If one wanted to describe Tan Ling's current state, it would be comparable to a woman giving birth to a child.
When the essence and blood were condensing, Tan Ling screamed at the top of his lungs, his wet hair fell like pearls drop by drop, his eyebrows were knitted together, his eyes almost bulged out of his eye sockets, his nose was flaring, and he was breathing rapidly, his voice He has been hoarse for a long time, his hands are tightly grasping the white shirt that has been soaked with sweat, and the veins on his arms are popping up. In short, it is impossible to describe his current mood.
The essence and blood dripped into the white bones, white light shimmered, and white mist shrouded. It was unclear what the condition of the corpse god was, but on the exposed ankles, the white bones gave birth to flesh and blood at a speed visible to the human eye. They were as white as snow, moist and smooth, as if they were just born. The baby's skin may be due to Tan Ling's essence and blood, or it may be due to the strange bones.
Naturally, Tan Ling was not able to see the indescribable spring beauty in the white mist. It wasn't that Tan Ling didn't want to see it, but even the mecha terminal couldn't see through the white mist covering the corpse god.
Tan Ling could only give up and stand aside to adjust his body's lost balance. With a drop of blood essence, Tan Ling almost lost all strength. Without the help of the mecha, he would have died before the blood essence could be condensed. Tan Ling smiled bitterly and calculated. After planning to leave the earth's core world and settle down as a human being, Tan Ling decided to solve some mysteries that puzzled him, especially the ancient forbidden clock in his mind and the black thread of death on the edge of the abyss, to find Yu and Chu Han. With Wang Feng et al.
The Corpse God Clan marched back to the palace complex, and the ferocious beasts in the palace group let out a low roar and walked out of the Xuanyin Palace. The body of one of the Golden-Eyed Corpse Gods from the Corpse God Clan burst out with a green brilliance, It turned into a large green net, the roots of the net were dark green, and shone with a sinister and sinister light. It was like the will-o'-the-wisps spewed out from the Palace of Hell, condensed towards the palace.
At this moment, the ferocious bird at the gate of Xuanyin Hall looked up to the sky and screamed. In the lifeless core world, its eyes were dull, and only its claws were shining with golden light. It stretched out its claws, spread its golden wings, and flew upwards with the power of holding the sky, thinking. The green net must be torn apart.
The big roc spreads its wings as if it were riding the wind. Its wings are stretched out, covering the sky and the sun. This soaring attitude cannot be compared to the small house sparrow. Many ferocious birds still choose to huddle in the palace complex. "Huang Chao died in battle and still resented it; Dapeng spread its wings and resented the sky."
Facing the big green net, the golden-winged roc had to spread its wings and fly high. It came from the mirror earth world to the core world. It originally thought it had a hidden aura and lived a free life from then on. Unexpectedly, not long after arriving here, it was also trapped. Bullying, I was bullied by the saint and the god of death when I was in the mirror earth world. I didn't expect that there are still people who don't take it seriously when I come here.
It is a proud and noble golden-winged roc bird, of the Phoenix lineage.
Another golden-eyed corpse man bloomed with purple light, and a purple-gold jade plate appeared in his hand. He turned his hand and shined it towards the golden-winged roc. Purple clouds were everywhere, the light was cold, and the brilliant purple light suddenly enveloped the golden-winged roc. , fixing him there, with misty purple energy flowing around him.
"brush"
The big green net fell smoothly, covering the golden-winged roc inside, trapping it tightly. At this time, the golden corpse god stepped forward, waved his fist, and struck the back of the golden-winged roc with brilliance.
The golden-winged roc was in pain. It bowed its body and struggled hard. It raised its tall golden head and screamed repeatedly.
The golden-eyed corpse god's dark iron fist smashed several fists mercilessly, and his silver giant claws fiercely
He firmly grasped the big green net, expecting that there would be no big problem. As a result, the huge green net attached to its paws and seemed to become a part of its body. The more it moved, the more painful it became. Even so, it did not want to accept its fate.
With the help of the mecha, Tan Ling regained his body's balance. He turned around and looked at the corpse not far away. It was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet. He had his eyebrows trimmed and his nose slightly dimpled. There were slight dimples on his cheeks. He looked extremely beautiful. The softness reflected from the extra-dimensional space sprinkled on her face, making her skin color even more crystal clear and as soft as jade. However, her skin color was extremely white, her nose was higher than that of an ordinary woman, and there were long eyelashes under her closed eyelids.
Tan Ling took out a piece of white cloth wrapped with crystal stones from the volleying ring and put it on the woman. Then he looked back. As a college student, he naturally cannot compare with those gangsters and scumbags. After all, he already belongs to someone, so naturally he will not see her. The beauty is arousing, not to mention that the beauty in front of her is born from bones.
Tan Ling secretly admired: "She is really a beauty. Compared with Yu, there are many people who won't let her down, no matter how high or low she is. Especially her breasts covered with white cloth, you can still clearly see her contours."
Tan Ling swallowed and suppressed the burning evil fire in his heart, but some parts of his body were very sincere! Tan Ling had no choice but to turn around and walk away, diverting his attention, and converted the spiritual jade obtained from the Yanchen Palace into energy through the mecha. Tan Ling sent this energy into the corpse god's body.
A lot of spiritual jade was converted into energy, and Tan Ling had to help the Corpse God refine it and transform it into her cultivation. Time passed little by little, and finally there was only a piece of white jade floor left, which was integrated into the body of the Corpse God. Obviously, this was all Lingyu is obviously not enough.
Tan Ling's eyes fell on the white jade bed, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. This white jade bed was what he planned to give to Yu when she saw her.
Now that he had to use it to wake up the corpse god, Tan Ling sighed: "It's been returned to its original owner so quickly. I'm really reluctant to let it go!"
But his hands quickly proved his choice, absorbing the white jade bed bit by bit.
The corpse god's blood was full of white aura, which merged with her flesh and blood. After absorbing the white jade bed, the corpse god still didn't wake up. Tan Ling had no choice but to absorb the evil spirit?
Now that there was no better way, Tan Ling picked up the Corpse God and walked out of the extra-dimensional space.
As soon as he left the extra-dimensional space, the evil energy gathered, and the corpse god slowly floated up and left Tan Ling's arms.
All the corpse gods knelt down and worshiped. The golden roc bird took the time to escape from the sea of suffering and save a life.
The white cloth wrapped around his body looks like a fashionable long dress popular among warships in the heavens...
After absorbing the Yin evil energy, Tan Ling stood beside her to protect her. The Yin evil energy in the earth's core world was obviously thinner and not as strong as before.
Tan Ling looked up at the golden-winged roc high in the sky, which blocked the sky for several miles around the Earth's core world. Then he turned to look at the two corpses in the distance. These two corpses gave Tan Ling a very powerful feeling. But when these two corpses appeared, they all knelt down and worshiped. Tan Ling was also very puzzled by this. After all, their bloodlines were different, just like the four drops of blood accidentally dropped by Guanyin, which created four boys and girls. , still looks like it exudes the death aura of Sen Luo.
Yin evil spirits gathered together, and the thunder was dull. Red thunder and lightning crisscrossed and split on her body. Suddenly, the white cloth was scattered in all directions by the thunder and lightning. Skin like a large piece of beautiful jade was exposed on the viewing stand, but except for Tan Ling, no one seemed to appreciate it. The corpses were kneeling on the ground, motionless.
Tan Ling
After pondering for a moment, he glanced at Yanchen Hall and said calmly: "Since you come from Yanchen Hall, then you can be called Yanchen from now on!"
Tan Ling stared at Yan Chen, not because he had any dirty thoughts, but because he was worried about ferocious beasts attacking Yan Chen. Tan Ling was very serious, just like a mother treats her children. I am afraid only a mother can understand this feeling.
Tan Ling even helped her gather the evil spirit, which was the sea of blood to the west, just like the Yellow River rushing here.
Sometimes the evil spirit is as black as ink, sometimes it sparkles with red light, and friction lightning cracks on the ground.
Yan Chen is not the strongest among the twelve palaces, but Tan Ling's blood essence is very powerful and has been optimized to perfection by super-god-level genes. The current strength of Yan Chen is far stronger than the previous eleven palace masters.
The surging river of blood may have been summoned by the smoke, or it may have come to invade the smoke. Tan Ling did not dare to take the risk. If the immortal king of Youdu in the core world controlled the smoke this time, it would be because Tan Ling did not want to have witnessed.
As he raised his hand, his spiritual mind transmitted Tan Ling's will into the mecha terminal. A burst of energy slowly emitted from the mecha terminal, and a golden energy shot out from Tan Ling's fingertips, forming a golden light shield that would swamp the surging people. The incoming river of blood was blocked outside.
The river of blood was majestic, hitting the golden light shield wall again and again. Tan Ling found that the blood seemed to be composed of microscopic life. It turned out that it was this blood that controlled the corpse god, because when the blood encountered obstacles, it actually made a low roar.
They knew how to take a detour, and when they saw that the golden wall could not be broken through, the little lives in their blood did not bother with it, and instead flowed along both sides of the golden wall, hoping to find the weakness of the golden wall.
Tan Ling used a mecha to analyze the blood and found that the little beings in the blood were actually blood essences, giving birth to low intelligence. Tan Ling also found that these little blood essence beings were imprinted with a strange symbol. Tan Ling did not Knowing each other, Tan Ling guessed that this brand must have controlled the corpse gods.
Tan Ling used the force of magnetic levitation to wrap a blood essence, trying to erase the weird symbol. As soon as Tan Ling used the turbid spirit to get closer, the drop of blood essence exploded and turned into a stream of blood.
Tan Ling secretly sighed: "This trick is poisonous enough. Who can carve weird symbols on these blood essences, and what conspiracy is there?"
Tan Ling felt more and more that this ghost world was not simple. Now all the zombies in the earth's core world were infected with this kind of blood essence. Thinking about it, Tan Ling felt that such a method was too cruel. Tan Ling couldn't help but think of human scientists who once proposed that human beings The gene chain seems to have been manipulated. Someone has taken control of human beings. Who could it be?
Tan Ling withdrew his thoughts and waited to find out the answer later. What Tan Ling did not dare to imagine was that human beings might be perfect containers. Logically speaking, it would be impossible for a Bijing God to be so weak when he transformed into a human being.
Tan Ling grabbed a blood essence again. This time, Tan Ling controlled this drop of blood essence with his spiritual thoughts, sucked it into the mecha terminal, and always wrapped it with his spiritual thoughts. In the end, Tan Ling still did not dare to try. What if the blood essence could replicate? , Tan Ling didn't take risks, so he had to call that lazy guy from iFlytek to help.
"God's Coming"
In the All-Heaven Battleship One, iFlytek was suspended in front of the main screen and sleeping. A suction force directly pulled it to the core world of the earth. It flickered slowly, like a little girl who had just woken up. She groaned and complained: "Master, what are you doing?" Why did you wake someone up while they were dreaming?"
Tan Ling was speechless for a while and said with disdain: "A robot, can you dream? It's time to get to work."
Tan Ling handed over a drop of blood essence and clicked his tongue: "Find a way to erase these marks."
