The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1860 The wood unicorn has changed!
Chapter 1860 The wood unicorn has changed!

"Brother Ling, let's stop tempering the divine body first, I can't take it anymore!"

Jiang Xiong's voice was trembling, and waves of scorching energy poured into his divine body, making him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to scream.

"Okay, then temper it for a while before sinking, I don't know what the situation of the second layer of tempering artistic conception is."

Ling Hantian nodded. Although he had searched the souls of some strong people before, people who had not entered the second floor could not understand the situation.

The two sat quietly cross-legged in the white magma, constantly accepting the flame energy pouring in from all directions to refine their divine bodies.

And in this process, Ling Hantian finally felt that a negative force that made him excited and irritable gradually gathered in his body.

This thing, Ling Hantian knew that it should be the fire poison.

According to Ling Hantian's estimate, if the little blue tree didn't release cool energy from time to time to purify the fire poison, he could only last three days with this kind of fire poison.

That is to say, you must use a drop of detoxifying toilet water for about three days.

Of course, tempering the scorching energy in the artistic conception is of great benefit to tempering the divine body. Ling Hantian feels that the divine body is slowly being strengthened every day.

Time passed quickly, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Ling Hantian felt that his spiritual body had been greatly improved, and his current strength was considered outstanding in the mid-term of Shengshi Daxian.

This is just the power of the divine body.

In the past three months, Ling Hantian saw that Jiang Xiong had taken nearly fifty drops of detoxifying flower dew, because the stronger the divine body is, the faster it absorbs and refines the energy of the divine body.

Up to now, Jiang Xiong almost uses a drop of detoxifying toilet water a day.

In Ling Hantian's perception, the physical strength flowing in Jiang Xiong's divine body can compete with the mid-stage of the prosperous great sage.

"Brother Jiang, I feel that the energy here has little effect on tempering my divine body. Shall we continue to sink?"

"can."

Jiang Xiong nodded, he has basically adapted to this attempt now, but it has not yet reached the point where Ling Hantian said that it has no effect.

But Ling Hantian had already said so, and Jiang Xiong was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to escape.

"I don't know how deep this second layer is. Where are the other strong people?"

With Ling Hantian's hands behind his back, the two of them sank toward the bottom of the magma. As they sank, not only did the temperature of the magma rise sharply, but even the pressure gradually increased.

Hearing Ling Hantian's words, Jiang Xiong frowned slightly, and after pondering for a few breaths, his lips parted slightly, "Brother Ling, why don't we stop practicing for now, let's see what the second layer of refining mood is like. ?”

"That's what I meant."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, and came to the second floor not only to temper the divine body, but also to go to find those strong men controlled by the Samsara Heavenly Palace.

In addition, Ling Hantian, the wooden unicorn, also has the intention of killing him.

"But which way should we go?"

However, Jiang Xiong's perception swept in all directions, and he didn't know which direction to go except that he was going to the first floor when he floated up, because there was endless forest white magma in all directions.

"whatever."

Ling Hantian also sensed the movement in all directions, obviously he didn't know which side had people, so he could only follow his intuition.

Afterwards, the two began to swipe away in the magma, but did not continue to dive.

In the endless magma pool, I don't know how wide the hell is. It took Ling Hantian and Jiang Xiong a day to perceive the breath of a strong person entering the range of perception.

"Hehe, the world is so big, why did you just meet them?"

And clearly perceiving the strong man he met for the first time, Ling Hantian couldn't help showing a nice smile on his face.

These two people were none other than Mu Qilin and the strong man who had escaped from Zhentian Haicheng, and they were fighting at this time.

"I didn't expect them to fight with dogs. This will save us a lot of trouble."

Jiang Xiong also couldn't help laughing. In his perception, the two cursed and laughed at each other while fighting.

Ling Hantian and Jiang Xiong quickly rushed towards the battlefield, and after a few minutes, they arrived thousands of feet away from the battle between the two.
"Mu Qilin, you devil, what are you going to do, even the door!"

The two had just approached, and suddenly heard Mu Qilin's junior scolding, at such a short distance, Ling Hantian and Jiang Xiong's senses finally saw clearly what happened in the field.

At this time, Mu Qilin was filled with blood and blood, like a blood demon from hell. It was hard to imagine that in such a terrifying and high-temperature environment, the blood in his body was roaring so wildly.

"Jie Jie, Yan Ming, I will eat your flesh and blood!"

Facing the roar of his junior brother, Mu Qilin's eyes were dark, his expression was terribly ferocious, and his laughter made people feel chills in the fiery magma.

The next moment, Mu Qilin slapped Yan Ming with a palm, and the power of this palm was already close to the blow of a powerful late Shengshi Daxian.

"Mu Qilin, you will die badly, the upper echelons of Tianhai City will not let you go!"

Yan Ming had a miserable expression on his face, he smelled a strong breath of death from the palm he held, of course he would not just wait for death like this.

laugh!
Yan Ming retreated crazily, but was still blasted by the wooden unicorn on his arm, and the whole arm was immediately filled with endless black blood. This black blood was like the most poisonous medicine in the world, constantly corroding Yan Ming's arm.

"Break!"

Yan Ming let out a scream, and immediately struck out with a palm, cutting off his arm and stepping back.

"Jie Jie, what delicious flesh and blood!"

Mu Qilin snatched Yan Ming's arm, and then began to bite, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

In this scene, Yan Ming was terrified, with goosebumps all over his body, thinking that he would soon end up in such an end, Yan Ming's eyes kept showing fear.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be completely eaten by the wood unicorn after death.

"Hunyuan Zhentian Hand!"

However, at the moment when Yan Ming's inner fear reached the extreme, the surrounding magma suddenly darkened, and then an attacking aura equivalent to that of a strong man in the late period of the flourishing age spread.

Hearing this voice, Yan Ming trembled all over. If it was the past, Yan Ming might be scared to pee by this voice.

But now he felt that the sound was like the sound of nature, so beautiful.

The next moment, a gorgeous big hand slapped away the endless magma and landed on Mu Qilin's body. Under this palm, Mu Qilin's divine body was directly smashed to pieces.

Whoa!
Countless black blood exploded, and even the magma was blackened. Ling Hantian and Jiang Xiong walked not far away side by side, and their indifferent expressions fell on Yan Ming.

Mu Qilin is dead, and Yan Ming will come next.

Chi Chi!

However, a sudden change appeared, and Mu Qilin whose divine body was shattered by the bombardment, his endless black blood rolled back.

(End of this chapter)