After these tiny particles entered the body, they quickly turned into a kind of gray energy, which actually merged with the original power in their bodies. With the addition of this power, every movement they made was reflected.
strengthened.
At this time, several dream monsters that had been spared rushed over.
"Hiss."
These dream demons were different from the previous octopuses. They seemed to be just wild beasts, and Wu Chong could not hear the sounds coming from the innermost parts. This gave him new conjectures about the power of the dream demon camp.
Not all those who come through the ultimate gate, maybe there are already some in the world here.
"kill!"
Bai Zhilan, who was blessed with strength over there, had already stepped forward to greet him.
Sensing the changes in his body, he controlled all the gray energy and mobilized it to the fingertips of his right hand. The energy was continuously compressed and condensed on his index finger, turning into a ball of light.
The vacancy for new members of the Thirteenth Hall was wasted like this!
He knew that there were many complicated relationships within the Immortal Mansion, and there were even some disgusting relationships. But he never thought that such relationships would one day come to their Thirteenth Palace, which he found incomprehensible.
What's surprising is that these two newcomers were actually brought back by the elder Wang Hao himself.
After consuming this energy, Da Luo's power lurked back into his body again. Wu Chong was familiar with the changes brought about by the middle-grade spiritual roots and tried to simulate the 'external consciousness'.
"The golden elixir stage has such terrible destructive power."
After understanding the qualifications of the two people, Xiaotou's eyes changed when he looked at Wu Chong and the two newcomers.
When leaving the Ultimate Gate, Wu Chong updated his version of 'Yu Qing Immortal Technique' to the MAX version. After practicing to a great extent, he will ascend to immortality. So judging from this strength, the power of the third-level immortal cultivator is indeed the same as that of the golden elixir.
Periods are equal.
Bai Zhilan's face was pale, and she didn't know why she offended her new boss. Wu Chong's previous finger also left a deep impression on her.
Killed four in one go!
There were still two ends left, but looking at Wu Chong's appearance, it was clear that he was exhausted.
Growth by leaps and bounds!
The gray energy is quickly consumed.
Inferior qualifications.
This feeling of powerlessness makes people despair. The dream demon's characteristic of being able to recover no matter how serious the injury is as long as there is time is really shameless.
"This kind of body structure." Sensing the changes in his body, Wu Chong's 'qualifications' changed again under the distortion of the delusion. Within the carrying range, he directly changed from a low-grade spiritual root to a middle-grade spiritual root.
root.
Bai Zhilan had a puzzled look on her face, and instinctively sensed the changes in her body. She found that the gray energy that entered her body had not dissipated.
He found that every time this power is mobilized, the 'qualifications' in the body will be mobilized. The higher the frequency of mobilization, the greater the load on the qualifications. Just like a chip, the secondary chip drags the high-level configuration, which is the card.
"The lethality is slightly stronger, but the qualifications"
Whoosh!
A beam of light flew out from his fingertips like an aurora.
Afterwards, the remaining force penetrated several dream demons unabated, and then slowly dispersed.
Wu Chong didn't care about Xiaotou's opinion. He sensed the changes in his body. Especially the gray energy, which obviously decreased a lot after he consumed it.
After experiencing the power of 'immortal text', Wu Chong truly realized the horror of this power.
He was very dissatisfied with Bai Zhilan's performance. He originally thought that the elders personally recruited two potential talents this time, but he did not expect that they would be waste materials of this level. In their Thirteenth Hall, the spiritual roots below the top grade
Collectively called waste materials.
“Qualification equals carrying capacity?”
Feeling the power in his fingers, Wu Chong knew that his body had reached its limit.
There is still so much strength, but the body can no longer bear it.
Unlike Bai Zhilan who is reckless, Wu Chong has been studying this 'active' energy since he absorbed the power of the talisman paper.
boom!!
It was easy at first, but as I started to hit it I felt something was wrong.
She found that her body seemed to be filled with lead, every movement became extremely difficult, and she couldn't help but gasp for air.
The huge recoil force made his whole arm numb. But the effect was unexpectedly good. He used the same level of power as Bai Zhilan before, but the lethality was ten times that of hers.
Wu Chong still stood there without moving, and the dream demons that were slashed by Bai Zhilan recovered again.
It turned out to be really successful. After the middle-grade spiritual root, the body's use of power became even more perfect.
The first one is waste material, this one is waste!
The beam of light that flew out instantly hit the dream demon who had just repaired its body, burning it into black ashes.
The little head over there has completely cooled down on the two of them.
"Just a trace of power in the body, after passing through the 'immortal text', it was instantly amplified dozens of times. Although I don't know what the upper limit of 'carrying' is, in terms of destructive power alone, it has far exceeded the monks on the other side of the Chaos Sea.
Already."
The little head's voice sounded.
A violent shock interrupted his thoughts.
As the panel guessed, this is a temporary energy that is non-renewable.
A burning feeling ran through his body. Da Luo's power was frantically rejecting this ability, but this power was like poison, further rewriting Wu Chong's body despite consumption, further weakening the 'dream pollution' on his body.
, the body is closer to the people in this world.
Sensing Wu Chong's state, Xiaotou's face became even more ugly.
With the blessing of strength, she was eager to show her potential. She saw her figure flashing between several dream demons, and every time she raised the knife, she could cut a wound on the opponent's body.
"Okay, I know the situation between you two, please step back."
"The power of the runes of a third-level immortal cultivator is equivalent to the golden elixir stage?"
Wu Chong mobilized the gray energy in his body and tried to use it to expand his meridians.
Everyone uses the same power, why is there such a big gap!
Wu Chong didn't even look at the two people's reactions. All his attention was now on his own body.
This kind of dream demon creature, as long as it is not a must-kill, will recover in a short time. The war between the fairy palace and the dream demon camp has never stopped in these years. From the absolute crushing at the beginning to the current evenly matched, the biggest reason is
The immortal attribute of the Dream Demon. If this trend continues, it won't be long before the strategic situation changes and their Immortal Mansion will become a defensive side.
"Carrying capacity?"
Why is this happening?
"The ultimate level of low-grade spiritual roots."
"Mid-grade three spiritual roots, so useless?"
Although his character and judgment are very good, waste is waste. This is the conclusion reached by the Immortal Mansion after countless experiments.
The scorching breath passed down from the sky. Looking up, the flying boat collided with the colorful sphere, and the energy of the light explosion swept everywhere. The golden figure in the center was one against three, and with his own strength,
They suppressed the two immortal-level powerhouses Wang Chenghai and Shou Taoist from Qingshifang. In the process, they continued to divide their strength to suppress Wang Hao, the elder of the Thirteenth Hall who came to support.
"You are just a group of natives. Who gave you the courage to provoke us, the great Lord of Origin!"
When the roar in the ears of the powerful men from the Immortal Palace fell into Wu Chong's ears, it successfully became an understandable language.
Because everyone’s consciousness fluctuates with the same frequency.