In an instant, with the constant collision of the palm of Sulin's right hand and the gradual opening and closing of the red eyes, the seal called "Mirror Condensation" which was actually "Energy Transformation" set by the King of Chinese Medicine on Sulin's body was rapidly When the earth disintegrates, this part of the energy is not violent and cannot harm Sulin's body.
On the contrary, while part of the energy condensed in it helped the red color on Sulin's arm slowly return to normal skin color, another small part of the energy was used to stimulate the eye in the palm of the original severed palm to unseal it to the maximum. And protect the remaining seals of Broken Palm from being destroyed.
Since then, although the seal has not been released, a pressure far beyond the plane has been continuously and crazily inspired from the Broken Palm. Even as the red Broken Palm continues to travel through planes, time and space, and constantly changes its owner's experience, this The coercion even vaguely resonates with the "flowing shadows flying" on the flow tower on a certain level.
At this moment, the figure in Sulin's right palm was infinitely close to the flow tower, and with the remaining energy in his right palm, he drove Sulin's body to jump directly from the bottom of the refining furnace to break through the spiritual liquid surface sealed by the flow tower, and then His entire body began to float above the spiritual liquid again.
When the Broken Palm broke through the face of spiritual liquid, the huge sword wave transformed by the black black iron and the attack made by the black black convection tower were actually defused by the flow tower by just turning the tower body twice, and with the help of this A devastating impact force gave Hei Xuan a fatal blow.
So Su Lin broke the seal and flew up into the sky. The black black iron once again transformed into the appearance of the black black black spirit villain. He just curled up in the corner. His breath was cold and no longer as sharp as before. The sound that often came out of the corner of its mouth was Jie Jie's laughter no longer appeared, and the domineering state in his body that was originally generated by absorbing the spiritual power of the red broken palm also collapsed with the blow of the small tower.
It huddled tremblingly in a corner of the weapon refining furnace, and its soul once again recalled the horror of the Liu Tower. Since the time when it had not yet taken shape, the Liu Tower had suppressed the Eight Desolations and sealed the existence of the gods, and it had actually risen. He didn't have the guts to confront such a being.
Suddenly recalling it, its whole body couldn't stop trembling. It wanted to escape, but after the previous confrontation with Liuta, Liuta had completely locked its own breath. It was impossible to use Hei Xuan's ability to travel instantly. Something happened.
The red Broken Palm but the colorless Black Iron sighed with emotion. Its former owner, under its leadership, was an existence that became stronger when it encountered the strong, and killed gods when it encountered it. What kind of existence was it, and what kind of existence was it made of? The rules have evolved, and even it doesn't remember much of it. The more it fights, the more excited it becomes, even if it kills the previous master.
His right hand suddenly pointed towards the spiritual liquid below, and the eye in the middle of the palm suddenly began to close briefly. Instead, a huge black hole slowly opened from Su Lin's right palm. As soon as this black hole appeared, a huge black hole emerged from Su Lin's right palm. Lin's palms continued to spread towards his fingers.
At the beginning, the speed was still fast, but as the black aura continued to transition to the fingers, this boundless spread finally stopped three centimeters away from the palm. At this moment, the black hole had been opened and closed by the red palm. To the extreme.
There was an endless force of tearing and devouring from the starry sky spreading out from it. Duan Zhang suddenly increased his spiritual power speed. In an instant, the full furnace of spiritual liquid was sucked up by Duan Zhang. One is completely clean, used to nourish its spiritual power that was lost due to the previous battle.
Previously, due to the short-term resonance between the aura emitted by the Broken Palm and the flow tower, when Sulin's body broke out of the face, the flow tower had a brief cognitive error and did not immediately attack Sulin.
But as the spiritual liquid entered his body, and under the influence of the huge and abundant spiritual pressure, Sulin's consciousness recovered sharply, and he quickly saw the situation outside the field clearly. He did not immediately activate the spiritual talisman on the ancient tree to control his consciousness and body. Instead, he used the breath of the red broken palm to draw the time of the flow tower, and quickly used the broken palm to complete the condensation and reshaping of the body.
Seeing that his body was about to fully recover, Su Lin decisively connected to the sea of consciousness and regained control of his body. But as he regained control of his body and lost the pull of the aura of the red broken palm, the slowly rotating flow tower quickly locked onto Sulin's figure.
Slowly, in Sulin's eyes, time became extremely slow, almost frozen.
"Flow Tower, first turn, set time." When Sulin's thinking became extremely slow, the old voice in the sea of consciousness appeared again and gave Sulin guidance.
"Close the hole in the palm of your hand so that the spiritual power will no longer leak out. Concentrate the power of the Dantian, condense the spiritual power and impact it with the shadow of the ancient tree, which can be transformed."
Su Lin quickly connected the runes, using the astrologer's spiritual power to quickly repair the hole in his palm, while mobilizing the spiritual power in his Dantian and the shadow of the ancient tree to break the confinement of the flow tower on his body's time.
"Flow Tower, second turn, determine the space."
Now that the shackles of time have just been broken, in Sulin's mind, the small tower that was originally frozen started to rotate again.
"So soon, here it comes again." Su Lin showed a wry smile and hurriedly mobilized the power of his dantian to attack again.
The golden spiritual power droplet located in Sulin's Dantian, after absorbing all the medicinal liquid in the refining furnace, began a wonderful change. First, it exploded sharply, then split, collided, integrated, and then condensed again. At that time, its size seemed to be the size of a baby's fist, and an aura that was not weaker than the spirit liquid elixir emanated from it.
"Break!" Sulin mobilized the power of the spiritual liquid that was constantly growing, and with the vastness of the spiritual power, he once again forcibly broke through the second blockade of the flow tower.
"The flow tower has nine floors. The first three floors are the blockade of time, space and spirit. Every three floors breed a god of flow tower. If you can pass the level of spirit, you can initially refine the flow tower and form Your natal spiritual treasure. Remember, Liuta is life, flow, and the god of suppression and protection. From now on, you can only rely on yourself."
"Thank you." After Su Lin transmitted the message, the old voice no longer appeared. He took advantage of the moment when the flow tower had not launched an attack and the hole in his palm had not yet been closed, and he suddenly breathed in on the black black iron spirit.
When he thought about it, since the flow tower can seal a person's spirit, the corresponding spiritual power and soul will inevitably be imprisoned in the body. This is also the time when the spiritual power is the weakest and regardless of level. If he can do it during this period, Conquering the black black iron will definitely be a great help for his future battles.
After all, he has deeply understood the power of black black iron.
As a result, the black mysterious spirit that was originally curled up in the corner of the refining furnace was caught off guard and sucked into the palm of Su Lin's right hand that was about to close. Even under this strong suction, it only struggled for a moment. Then his whole body sank into the dark hole.
"There is no need to rush to resist. I will use the Taboo of Life to help you grow. How about you being my life treasure? If you don't cooperate, with our current state, each of us can escape from the blockade of the Flowing Tower alive."
Perhaps recalling the horror of the Flowing Tower again, the black black iron that was struggling fiercely in Sulin's right palm slowly dimmed after hearing Sulin's spiritual voice transmission.
Didn't it originally come for the taboo of life? Although it goes against its original intention to combine it in this way now, it is not unacceptable because it involves life and the situation is critical. Compared to being imprisoned by the Flowing Tower and facing the upcoming tens of thousands of years of being provoked and oppressed by monsters in the tower, it still wants to break free from the shackles of life and welcome a new life.
It was silent... Sulin knew that surrender was only a matter of time. There was no violent resistance, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
At the same time, the palm hole was suddenly blocked, and the flow tower came in its third turn.
As soon as the scene changed, Su Lin suddenly appeared in a very familiar and nostalgic world, where there were many tall buildings, busy traffic, and the noisy people were mixed with a lot of human fireworks.
"Am I dreaming?" He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, turned around the corner of the street, and walked into the slightly shabby three-bedroom building that held the records of his and his sister's life for countless years. .
This time point is exactly at noon. Walking through the dim corridor and climbing up the steps that seem to have not been cleaned for a long time, the slightly mottled wooden door at the corner of the fifth floor is clearly visible.
Su Lin tremblingly stretched out his right hand, trying to open the dilapidated wooden door. Turning around, he was slightly stunned. His right hand was still there, exactly like an ordinary person's right hand. It was really back.
He instinctively touched the key in his trouser pocket and reached out to touch the slightly cold key. Sulin's brows relaxed and the key was still there.
Just as he was about to take out the key and open the wooden door in front of him, a raised iron product on the door handle caught his eye.
"Are you in such a hurry? You even forgot to take out the key?" The figure with a porcelain doll-like face naturally flashed in my mind, with a pair of bright and bright eyes hidden under the curved eyebrows, and a slim figure. Sister Suning has delicate round lips and often wears a pair of large black framed glasses.
Because of her often careless character, Su Lin, the elder brother, gave her the nickname "Ding Ning". Only by reminding her from time to time, this girl would not always be careless.
The key on the doorknob was probably her masterpiece again. Thinking of that quirky sister, Su Lin's heavy mouth raised a smile from the bottom of his heart for no reason.
With a "click", he turned the key, turned the old door handle, and entered the home that often appeared in his mind and haunted him in dreams.
"Dad, Ding Ning, I'm back." Su Lin shouted several times into the empty room, but no one responded.
Aren't they all here?
Most of the furnishings in the room have not changed. My father's rare antiques, my sister's dress and dolls, the obscure tomes and some little-known secrets in my room are all covered by the slightest detail. Covered in dust, there was no sign of stirring.
Everything was exactly the same as before he left, except for a letter on the table with the badge of his sister's school, Minglong Junior High School, that caught Sulin's attention.
"The new year is here, 2024 welcomes a new life. I wish you all a happy day and a happy New Year. Today is also the time for Xiaobao to take a hundred-day photo. The little guy is so beautiful."
