"Click!!"
After struggling to hold on for a few minutes, Pan Meng's telepathy was finally exhausted. A bolt of lightning broke through the protective shield of the water spirit bead and struck Pan Meng.
"not good!"
The old man Yintong was awakened instantly. Damn it, he got mad after watching the show.
He actually forgot that Pan Meng might not be able to stand it first. In that case, not only would he not be able to get the Soul-Eating Pearl back, but Pan Meng would die in front of him?
When he thought of Pan Meng's identity, he directly sacrificed the mortuary coffin at his feet and blocked it in front of Pan Meng.
But he still took a step slower, and the lightning struck Pan Meng instantly.
At this moment, a black light flashed from Pan Meng's body, covering her like a turtle shell.
"Crack!"
There was a shattering sound, and the spirit armor she wore under her clothes shattered with it. She didn't even hold on for a second, and the lightning still hit her body.
Pan Meng's whole body twitched, he lost the ability to move on the spot, and fell from the air.
The old man Yintong immediately raised his hand to support Pan Meng, finally preventing Pan Meng from falling to the ground.
At the same time, all the remaining thunder and lightning struck the mortuary coffin.
The "crackling" and slight cracking sounds made the old man Yintong tremble with fear. Could it be that the treasure of the Three Corpses Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, was going to be destroyed in his hands?
Just as he took back the mortuary coffin, all the thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared.
Wang Cheng, who was standing hundreds of meters in the air, seemed to have lost all his strength and fell down.
As soon as the old man Yintong's little eyes lit up, he was about to fly up to catch him, but someone was faster than him.
In the blink of an eye, the man in black robes rushed to a height of tens of meters, catching Wang Cheng who fell down, and at the same time caught a falling command talisman.
As soon as he touched the command talisman, he immediately stopped his hand. In just a moment, the blazing high temperature on the command talisman had already burned his hand.
The command talisman fell on Wang Cheng's chest, and then slid inside along the collar. The man in black robe simply stopped paying attention. Anyway, there was an inner armor inside, which could not be burned to death.
Wang Cheng's eyes were closed at this moment, lying in his arms, his face was frighteningly white, without a trace of blood.
The man in black robe stretched out his fingers and tried it under Wang Cheng's nose. Seeing that his breathing was still stable, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then he hugged him and was about to leave.
"etc!"
The old man Yintong suddenly reached out his hand and stopped him. He looked at the old man Yintong with a questioning look on his face.
In fact, he didn't want to deal with this person. He knew the reputation of the old man Yintong, and he had seen how powerful this person was just now, but thinking that he might have something to ask him, he stopped out of curiosity.
The old man Yintong showed a rare pleasant look and said: "Let's talk about it. You have no grudge against me. Why don't you hand this son over to me? I will reward you with a lot of money!"
"Leave it to you?" the man in black robe said solemnly.
The old man Yintong nodded and said: "Yes! Your Excellency must also know very well that this son is the person Ninghou must kill. If you protect this son, I am afraid that you will also suffer disaster soon!"
The man in black robe looked at Wang Cheng in his arms. Just when the old man Yintong thought he had figured it out, he suddenly sneered: "Huh! If I don't leave it to you, I might be able to live for a while longer. If I leave it to you, I will continue to live for a while." I can’t live for three days!”
"get out!"
Dropping these two words, the man in black robe hugged Wang Cheng and turned into a stream of light.
Old Yintong's little face turned green and white. If he hadn't been hit hard in the past few months, and now the mortuary coffin was also damaged, he would definitely catch up and kill the man in black robes.
"Hmph! Do you think you are hiding deep? Just wait! You won't live long!"
…
Ninghou Mansion.
The back mountain is under martial law, and there are hundreds of soldiers standing near the Dragon Blood Pond. Each one is tall and mighty, with strong energy and blood, like a humanoid sculpture, motionless.
There was an old man in the queue, with disheveled hair and a slovenly appearance. He wore a black armor on his upper body and was walking back and forth with two sledgehammers in his hands.
If Wang Cheng were here, he would definitely recognize this sloppy old man as the Zhu family who forged him a spiritual weapon.
At this moment, the masked Martial King in gray came over, holding Pan Meng in his arms.
When the Zhu family saw him, they bowed slightly and saluted, then looked at the unconscious Pan Meng in his arms and said in shock: "Why is she like this?"
The gray-clothed Martial King just shook his head, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "Your son's injury is not much lighter than hers, you should go back and take a look first!"
"What?"
Everyone Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Pan Meng. Seeing that her face turned black and her whole body looked like it had been roasted by fire, they couldn't help but feel depressed about what was going on.
He didn't know that a large number of people in Ninghou's mansion were chasing Wang Cheng. Ninghou was at the critical moment of seclusion. No matter how loud the war drums outside were, he couldn't get in.
King Wu in gray clothes gave an overview of the situation, and only then did Zhu and everyone know what happened.
He opened his mouth, but didn't close it for a long time. He, Lao Zhu, had really good eyesight. When he first met the boy, he knew that this boy was not simple. What happened today really confirmed his thoughts.
I have to say, that boy is really talented. Where is Ninghou Mansion?
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!
That kid single-handedly not only broke through the blockade of thousands of guards in Ninghou Mansion, but also injured his son and severely injured Pan Meng. Even he couldn't help but say: You are such a fucking talent!
"Farewell!"
Worried about the safety of his son, the Zhu family clasped their fists at King Wu in gray clothes. In a flash, he was already dozens of meters away. After a few flashes, he had disappeared.
This speed and strength don't seem to be what an ordinary old man can have, he is clearly a great master!
Dragon blood pool.
It was originally consumed by Wang Cheng and turned into a pool of clear water. Now after receiving the dragon's blood, it has returned to its previous appearance.
The water in the pool was blood red, and the bottom could not be seen. There was red mist floating on the water, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
A young man was sitting naked in the pool. His skin was bronze and translucent red, and his strong arm muscles were full of explosive power.
Who else could this person be besides Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang?
His eyes were closed tightly, but there was a look of pain on his face. There seemed to be something moving quickly under his skin, like four small snakes.
There seemed to be a "little snake" in his heart, constantly breaking through.
This is exactly the dragon energy produced by practicing the "Nine Dragons Yu Tian Gong", the unique mental method of the Zhou royal family. Each channel represents a realm. When the fifth channel is born, it means that Zhou Zhaoguang has officially broken through to the realm of King Wu.
The gray-robed Martial King stood by the pool and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Blood is indeed domineering!"
He looked down at Pan Meng in his arms, and then threw him towards Zhou Zhaoguang.
"then!"
Zhou Zhaoguang, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes violent and crazy, like a man-eating beast that would attack and eat people anytime and anywhere.
He caught Pan Meng and then looked down at her. The mania that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be suppressed. Regardless of whether the gray-clothed Martial King was still behind him, he tore off all the clothes on Pan Meng and then leaned her against her body. At the edge of the pool, the body pressed up.
Pan Meng, who was originally unconscious, slowly woke up under the constant impact of powerful forces.
The force was so great that she could only bear it passively. The tearing pain made her scream.
At this moment, the violent and ferocious energy brought by the dragon blood in Zhou Zhaoguang finally found an outlet and entered Pan Meng's body.
Pan Meng's somewhat darkened face suddenly turned as red as fire. Although this aura was violent, it was undeniable that it contained great power.
She seemed to be waiting for this power for a long time, so the heat only lasted for a while and was "neutralized" by the Yin energy in her body.
However, the violent and ferocious energy coming from Zhou Zhaoguang's body seemed to be endless, constantly impacting Pan Meng. Pan Meng used his skills, and the Zhiyin Qi "neutralized" the ferocious energy again.
As a result, her body was hot and cold for a while, and this change was also reflected on her face, which was red for a while, white for a while, red for a while, white for a while...
At this moment, she was like a piece of iron, being constantly tempered by fire and forged by water.
She is undergoing an unimaginable transformation!
The flesh, flesh, and meridians that had been severely damaged by lightning were revitalized, the originally black face gradually became shiny, and the aura in the body also surged.
The mania in Zhou Zhaoguang's body finally gradually disappeared, and then he went all out to start the challenge.
This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the gray-robed Martial King, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
There is a necessary process to break through the realm of King Wu, which is to transform the Yuan Dan in the body into the Golden Dan of Martial Arts. The transformation of the Yuan Dan into the Golden Dan requires absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Nowadays, the world is undergoing drastic changes and the spiritual energy is thin. If the martial arts master wants to break through the King of Martial Arts, he can only rely on external objects, such as elixirs such as the True Intention Pill, and sacred objects such as dragon blood.
Regardless of whether it is a panacea or a sacred object, it contains powerful power, which will affect the mind of the warrior to a certain extent.
Therefore, it is very dangerous to break through the realm of the King of Martial Arts. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and die. Therefore, I don’t know how many martial arts masters have fallen at this level in ancient and modern times.
Zhou Zhaoguang has withstood Dragon Blood's violence, and it is a matter of course for him to break through to King Wu's realm.
Two days later.
Late this night.
A huge storm suddenly formed in the mountains behind Ninghou Mansion, with thunder and lightning flashing in the storm.
Dragon blood pool.
Ning Hou Zhou Zhaoguang is still sitting in it, his eyes are closed tightly, the dragon energy rolling under his skin is no longer the previous four, but has become five.
The blood in the pool formed a huge vortex with him as the center, and dragon blood essence flowed into his body continuously.
This whirlpool swept around, and the dragon blood essence and heaven and earth spiritual energy floating around had become liquid, pouring towards him in the form of a huge funnel.
At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of lightning flashed through his eyes, looking above his head.
"coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a purple thunderbolt passed through the top of the mountain and suddenly appeared in the cave.
This thunder and lightning is very spiritual. It is definitely not an ordinary thunder and lightning. It is the legendary disaster!
He is actually going through a catastrophe!
