Chapter 142 Baptism in Dragon Pond

Style: Fantasy Author: Yueba MuyiWords: 3051Update Time: 24/01/18 18:18:42
After the last four people entered the circle of light, the eight elders each found a steering wheel and sat down. In the next few days, they had to guard the altar at all times to prevent anyone from entering the secret realm by mistake, and to guard against someone deliberately damaging the altar.



When Yang Ming and others entered the aperture of the altar for baptism in the dragon pool, somewhere on the mainland, three strong men with perfect white souls were running away in embarrassment. Behind them was a beautiful woman in white clothes. pursue them.

"This bitch is so strong. The three of us joined forces to attack her, and she was able to easily defeat her. What should we do now?"

The speaker is a tall and strong man. Every step he takes leaves deep footprints on the ground. He exchanges powerful strength for explosive speed. This man is one of the six remaining members of the Nine Lords of the Shenzong. Known as the tyrant Du Manshan.

Next to Du Manshan is Meng Dijun, whom Yang Ming met last time in the Green Wood Sect. Although she is old, her movement speed is not slow, and her stealth technique is extremely skillful. The last moment she sneaked in under a shadow, The next moment there was another shadow.

"Now the three of us have no chance of winning against this woman. We can only sacrifice one person in exchange for the other two to go back and report the news to the Lord God. Who will come?" Meng Dijun said anxiously.

Du Manshan and the other person were silent after hearing this. Of course they knew this method, but they had not yet sacrificed their noble character to help others, so they remained silent.

While they were talking, Yang Qingping was less than ten meters away from them. She waved her palm lightly forward. The seemingly weak and powerless attack made the three of them terrified. They worked together to barely block the attack. .

"Ah! I'll do it, you go quickly!"

Du Manshan roared to the sky, and his body began to swell. His originally two-meter-tall body grew to more than three meters in the blink of an eye. His muscles continued to vibrate, shining like a metal, like a little giant. His The breath also broke through the limit and reached the realm of spiritual transformation.

However, Du Manshan's aura broke through to the realm of spiritual transformation, but the Heavenly Tribulation did not appear. On his chest, a black spot was continuously emitting black mist, covering his whole body. If Yang Ming was here, he would definitely recognize the black mist. The black mist on the latter's body was exactly the same as when he met the Divine Lord Yin Wuyue at the Blue Jiao Sect that day.

Yang Qingping was also extremely surprised. She could clearly sense that the energy fluctuations on Du Manshan's body had reached the spiritual transformation state, but the expected catastrophe did not appear. When she saw the black mist on the other party's body, she understood Only by forcing the other party to use secret techniques did he improve his strength and conceal the laws of heaven and earth.

When Meng Dijun and the other person saw this situation, they also had mixed feelings in their hearts. They had been getting along with Du Manshan for a thousand to eight hundred years. Although they usually didn't deal with it very much, it was impossible to say that they didn't have feelings. Now Du Manshan actually sacrificed himself in order to allow them to leave safely.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly. I can't last long in this state!" Du Manshan roared at the two of them, and then rushed towards Yang Qingping.

The other two people took a deep look at Du Manshan before turning and leaving, as if they had engraved his appearance in their hearts. They knew that from now on, they would never see Du Manshan again.

"Collapse God Fist!"

Du Manshan roared angrily, and his fists contained infinite power, like meteorites, hitting Yang Qingping's head. Wherever he passed, the space collapsed one after another, forming holes in the space one after another.

"Having power in vain and not knowing how to use it is not a true spiritual transformation state after all!" Yang Qing said calmly.

Then she waved her light palm again and landed on Du Manshan's chest. The latter's actions stopped abruptly, the aura in his eyes quickly dissipated, and his body shrank back to its original appearance, and the black mist on his body became more and more... It was light, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky.

Yang Qingping raised his head and glanced at the changes in the sky. He did not stay any longer and left quickly. The thunderbolt fell suddenly, but the target was not the tall body standing motionless, but the space not far away from the body.

"Ah!" The seemingly empty space made a miserable sound under the bombardment of thunder, and then disappeared instantly. Then there was another calamity thunder, this time the target was the body, and the body disintegrated and disappeared in the thunder...

After the body was reduced to ashes, the sky cleared again, and only the two deep pits on the ground revealed that the scene just now was not an illusory dream.

A figure emerged from the space, and Yin Wuyue, shrouded in black mist, rushed here, but did not see any figure. He reached out and grabbed it in the air, and immediately understood what happened.

"What a waste. She can't even delay time, but that woman mastered the secret of the spiritual transformation realm so quickly. It's really tricky." Yin Wuyue whispered and disappeared.



There was a brief darkness in front of his eyes, but soon, a soft light filled his eyes, and a fresh and moist smell hit his face.

Yang Ming raised his eyes. At this time, a huge pool appeared in front of him. The water was bright red, but it flashed with colorful luster from time to time. It looked full of vitality, with astonishing waves of energy. Pure energy is continuously emitted from the pool. After taking a breath, the whole body seems to be moaning with comfort, and countless cells are cheering for joy.

"Is this the dragon's blood pool? The energy is really amazing!" Yang Ming looked at this magical bright red blood pool in surprise and murmured to himself.

"Yang Ming, my father said that the concentration of dragon blood is not the same in every area in the dragon blood pool. The deeper you go, the thicker the dragon blood is, but the relative pressure is also greater. Only by withstanding the pressure and absorbing the dragon blood , to get the benefits." Shen Shuiyue beside him said to Yang Ming.

"That's right, brother Yang Ming, don't blindly pursue places with a high concentration of dragon blood. If it exceeds the limit of what you can bear, you won't be able to absorb it even if you go to a place with a high concentration, resulting in more losses than gains." Jiang Yanchuan came over and reminded .

"Let's quickly enter the dragon pond for baptism. If you enter early, you will get one more benefit. Don't fall behind." Xu Junze reminded everyone.

Then Xu Junze took the lead and jumped into the dragon's blood pool, followed closely by Jiang Yanchuan, not to be outdone. Shen Shuiyue also took Yang Ming's hand, walked to the Dragon Blood Pond, smiled at the latter, and plunged into the water. Finally, Yang Ming's figure disappeared above the water.

Yang Ming, who was in the water, felt that the water around him was not cold, but a little warm. Not only that, he could still breathe, just like he was in his mother's womb, which made him a little surprised.

Yang Ming could feel a very strange energy from this pool of water. That energy was gentle and powerful, and seemed to have a hint of refreshing coolness.

"In the depths of this dragon's blood pool, there is a vague residual pressure. If my prediction is correct, this is the source of dragon's blood, and it must be better there."

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he looked like a fish. He dived all the way, and from time to time he saw people absorbing dragon blood energy. The deeper you go, the higher the concentration of dragon blood is, but the corresponding pressure is also stronger.

After Yang Ming dived for an hour, he discovered Ludis' figure. It seemed that he had caught up with the main force.

"Cousin Ludis!" Yang Ming called.

When Ludis heard someone calling him from behind, he stopped and saw Yang Ming swimming over quickly. The former said excitedly: "It's you, cousin Yang Ming. I thought you had dived deeper?"

"No, I was the last one to come in." Yang Ming said.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for two years. You are already a white soul demon warrior. I have just become a blue soul. I am far behind you." Ludis said bitterly. He was not lazy, but he never thought that the green soul back then The soul boy was now nine streets away from him and became an object that was out of his reach.

"No, I only got promoted so quickly because of an unexpected encounter, otherwise I would still be lower than you now." Yang Ming consoled him.

"Stop talking, you go downstairs quickly. I saw Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze just passed by. With your strength, catching up with them is not a problem. Don't lose the face of our Yang and Lu families." Ludis said .

"Okay!" Yang Ming agreed and dived quickly, leaving Ludis looking at Yang Ming's back with envy.

After swimming for another hour, no one else could be seen where Yang Ming was now. Judging from the intensity of the pressure, it was probably a place that only black soul demon warriors could reach. Among those who were baptized in the dragon pool, Only Jiang Yanchuan, Xu Junze and Yang Ming could surpass the realm of black soul demon warriors.

The further down, the stronger the pressure becomes. From the black soul to the white soul, there is only a few feet more distance. Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze have stopped and are not ready to dive.

"The pressure here is already the limit of my soul, what about you?" Jiang Yanchuan asked Xu Junze who was standing aside.

"I'm almost there too. It seems we still can't tell the difference this time." Xu Junze responded.

Suddenly, there was some movement behind them. Yang Ming caught up with them and stopped beside them. Jiang Yanchuan said, "I underestimate you, brother Yang Ming. You can actually catch up with us."

Xu Junze also looked at Yang Ming in surprise. He and Jiang Yanchuan were now at the intermediate level of White Soul, but Yang Ming was only at the elementary level of White Soul. His level was lower than them, but he could dive to the same depth as them, proving that the latter's strength was higher They need to be strong.

"Thank you. I tried my best to catch up with you two. Without further ado, let's absorb the dragon blood energy first." Yang Ming responded politely.

Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze nodded in agreement, and then the three of them found a place to sit cross-legged, keeping a distance that did not affect each other, and their bodies continued to absorb the dragon's blood energy in the water.

Immediately, invisible ripples emitted from the place where the three people were. Wherever these ripples spread, the dragon blood energy was attracted and entered the bodies of the three people, transforming their bodies.

At the bottom of the dragon blood pool, a thought was awakened, and a low sigh came out: "It finally appeared..."