But after awakening, is he still the same old man?
On the giant black rock chain, dark red veins flashed crazily, like overloaded high-voltage wires, crazily transmitting energy.
Along with the surrounding brown-red stone walls, there are also dark red regular and mysterious lines flowing around.
The magma lake below suddenly began to boil crazily.
It's like a pot of boiled eight-treasure porridge.
If Xiao Binggan were here, he would probably drool.
Lin Beichen didn't know why such a thought came to his mind.
Countless dark red black lines surged towards the giant stone sword in the center of the magma lake.
To be precise, it was rushing towards Ding Sanshi's body.
Sizzle.
A sound like the surge of electricity resounded in the air.
"Is Lao Ding recharging his batteries?"
Lin Beichen complained in his heart.
The next moment——
Clan clang clang clang.
A strange sound, like gold and iron breaking, resounded densely and echoed throughout the space.
I saw black rock chains suddenly exploded and exploded, turning into rock fragments of different sizes, falling towards the magma lake below.
The small rock chain inserted into Ding Sanshi's body was pulled out with a bang, splattering blood, leaving blood holes the size of a child's fist on his body, and bones could be faintly seen...
"Ahhhh..."
Ding Sanshi opened his eyes suddenly and roared to the sky.
Lin Beichen covered his face.
Master, this is too embarrassing for you.
Are you howling in pain?
The next moment, Ding Sanshi suddenly stood up.
Lines of dark red flames emanated from his body, and the mysterious mysterious patterns that had previously flashed on the rock chains stood out like tattoos on his neck, shoulders and other exposed areas.
It can be imagined that at this time, Ding Sanshi's whole body was covered with such mysterious tattoos.
The face is no exception.
Disfigured?
Lin Beichen was startled for a moment, then relaxed again.
fine.
As for Lao Ding's face, disfigurement is tantamount to plastic surgery.
If you have tattoos on your face, you will actually look ugly and have more personality.
Boom!
The entire magma space was shaking crazily.
The injuries on Ding Sanshi's body caused by pulling out the chains recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly disappeared without leaving any traces.
The giant stone sword under his feet also changed during the vibration, and the mottled texture of the rock on it began to change.
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It fell off, revealing the shiny sword body underneath that was as smooth as metal paint.
Ding Sanshi's figure floated into the air.
The originally long black hair danced without the wind, swaying like jumping flames.
He let out a strange cry and pressed the hilt of the giant stone sword.
Boom!
The oscillations in the underground magma space are even more violent.
It seemed like it was about to collapse at any moment.
The giant stone sword shook violently and immediately began to rise slowly.
Ding Sanshi is drawing his sword.
He wants to pull this giant stone sword directly out of the magma lake.
"Fuck me?"
Lin Beichen realized something.
It turns out that this giant stone sword that looks like a sculpture is actually a real sword.
It is not a sculpture for decoration.
Come to think of it, who would bother enough to get such a long one here for decoration?
Compared with the giant stone sword, Ding Sanshi's figure is like a fly landing on the head of the chopsticks.
The contrast is exaggerated and sharp.
But the awakened Dark Moon Divine Power will pull it out slowly but evenly.
For some reason, Lin Beichen's mind had a picture of Monkey Sun pulling out the Dinghai needle at the bottom of the sea.
In the blink of an eye, the giant stone sword about sixty meters long was finally completely pulled out of the magma by Ding Sanshi.
The blade of the sword has a mottled texture like a coral reef, with red magma dripping like bright red blood.
The picture looks very visually stunning.
"Small, small, small..."
Ding Sanshi's black hair danced wildly and he drank loudly.
Then the giant stone sword really began to shrink rapidly.
The expression on Lin Beichen's face became strange.
Nima.
Are you pulling out a Ruyi Golden Hoop Sword?
If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, if it had been written by someone else into a novel, I would have been criticized by the readers for plagiarizing Journey to the West, right?
After saying "small" several times, the giant time turned into the size of an ordinary long sword and was held in his hand.
The surface layer of stone peeled off over time.
The sword body, which is like white jade, shines with a faint dark red blood under the reflection of the boiling magma below.
The most bizarre thing is that this sword is different from ordinary swords. The sword body is round and has no blade. There are only four shallow blood grooves, and all the sharpness is concentrated on the tip of the sword.
This is a sword that can only be used for stabbing.
Moreover, if you say it is a sword, it looks more like a stick.
Tsk tsk, a stick that can be big or small.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
At this time, Ding Sanshi suspended in the air and activated the strange stone sword.
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The sword light circulates.
The magma below was sucked up like a waterspout and converged towards the stone sword. Then, like a long whale sucking water, all the magma was absorbed into the sword body.
In the blink of an eye, the 'water level' of the magma lake below began to drop crazily.
About a cup of tea time, the 'water level' dropped by a full two hundred meters.
Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.
A small sword can actually absorb so much magma without leaking at all?
Soon, the blade of the sword turned red.
Ding Sanshi's blood-colored black pattern tattoos became more and more obvious. He seemed to be running some kind of skill to absorb the hot power of the magma in the sword body. The sword body flashed red like breathing, and a steady stream of hot power poured into him.
's body.
When the sword body returned to its previous lustrous white jade color, Ding Sanshi's body expanded twice as much, turning into a giant over three meters tall.
Not only can swords become bigger, but people can also become bigger?
Wouldn't that be...
Another strange shoulder appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.
Lu Guanhai beside him looked extremely nervous and stared at Ding Sanshi. It was obvious that the critical moment for awakening the origin of his soul had arrived.
The mysterious patterns on Ding Sanshi's body flashed crazily, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a red sun, releasing hot and dazzling light.
Lin Beichen covered his eyes with his hands.
It took another full stick of incense for the dazzling red light to gradually dissipate.
When Lin Beichen looked up, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
Where is Lao Ding?
Where did Lao Ding go?
A hundred meters in front, a handsome young man with a slender figure of about 1.9 meters stood in the air holding a stone sword. His long hair, as red as the morning sun, was spread over his shoulders. His skin was as crystal clear as white jade, flawless and unblemished.
Vital parts are covered with brown-red lava armor, like a god of war...
Young, handsome, and full of masculinity like the sun.
Who is this?
Many little question marks appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.
"Successful."
Lu Guanhai on the side let out a cheer.
Lin Beichen slowly turned his head to look at her: "You mean... this handsome young man... he is Lao Ding?"
"Yes, this is the true form of Dark Moon God."
I don't know whether it was because he drank too much Great Wall Dry Red or was too excited. The cold and aloofness that originally belonged to Lu Guanhai disappeared. That beautiful and beautiful face was filled with the joy and liveliness of a little girl.
Lin Beichen took a deep breath.
He suddenly understood that opinions are very important.
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