Everyone was stunned. The strength of these two creatures just now was extremely powerful, but now one was dead and the other was injured, and the young man who took action seemed to have a bland description of the attack. Where did this character come from?
Some people understood, no wonder he dared to provoke Wu Dian. It turned out that his strength was so terrifying, he was probably a descendant of a big family, and his physical fabrication was extremely high. Some people even suspected that it was an ancient ferocious beast that was taking action.
Wu Penghai was almost scared to death. He had fought against Dao Ling some time ago, and the opponent was not that strong. But in just a few days, he had become so strong. Where did this monster come from?
"It turns out that runes can also be integrated with flesh and blood. In this case, the attack power will be greatly enhanced, but it will consume more." Dao Ling was pleasantly surprised, and he was a little eager to step into the realm of Yunling.
Wu Hongsheng's whole body was full of energy. He put his hands behind his back, his face remained calm, and said calmly: "Yes, you are qualified to let me take action."
Wu Penghai was about to escape, but when he saw his calm and composed look, he felt at ease, thinking that he might have a way to deal with Dao Ling.
"You have such a loud tone, I guess you are very powerful, and you are the only one!" Daoling's black eyes burst into joy, and he rushed over at once, with golden runes on his body that were restrained and dazzling.
Wu Hongsheng snorted coldly, looking at the rushing shadow. He stretched out his right hand and was surrounded by thunder and lightning. Every trace of thunder and lightning shattered the vacuum and struck at the charging shadow.
"My cousin has actually mastered the clan's ancient secret technique of lightning!" Wu Penghai was overjoyed. This is a terrifying secret technique. To master it, you must trigger lightning. This method of cultivation is extremely dangerous. There are many in the Martial Palace.
Because the masters of the older generation tried to practice this ancient method, many people died due to lightning.
The golden runes exploded and clashed with thunder and lightning, causing the heaven and earth to resonate. Each strand of thunder and lightning was so powerful that it was completely obliterated by the golden runes!
Dao Ling was not surprised, because the golden runes had just been solidified and their power was not particularly strong.
Golden runes were once again suspended on his body surface, scattering a dazzling golden glow, and the explosive aura of his entire body became stronger. He fought with Wu Hongsheng in close quarters, causing large rocks tens of thousands of kilograms to crack around him.
"This young man is very scary. Although this prodigy of the Martial Palace has the help of secret techniques, he relies on the thunder and lightning phantom that he cultivated when he was at a high level." A creature whispered, arousing the approval of the surrounding people.
Wu Hongsheng's face turned serious. He originally thought that this man relied on the golden runes to defeat his followers, but he didn't expect that his body was so strong that he could actually collide with him head-on.
You must know that thunder and lightning are very fierce, and it is an extremely violent secret technique in attack and killing methods. However, it did not cause much damage to Dao Ling's body, which surprised him a little.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Wu Hongsheng's face lost its expression. His palm suddenly emitted a purple halo, as if it were carved from a piece of purple jade, and the thunder and lightning that exploded became more fierce, rumbling and slapping.
Dao Ling punched out, even more fiercely, accompanied by wisps of golden runes flying and thunder and lightning bombardment, the two blended together to form a storm that rolled away angrily.
"My realm is too low, and it has something to do with energy, so I can't increase the power of the runes." Dao Ling shook his head, not wanting to continue the experiment.
"Suppress it!" Wu Hongsheng roared, his silk threads danced wildly, and purple lightning shot out of his eyes. At this moment, he was very fierce. He opened his mouth and spit out a purple thunderbolt, accompanied by destructive waves, and the twisted vacuum collapsed layer by layer!
"Okay, my cousin has actually nurtured an original thunder and lightning in his body, which will definitely kill him!" Wu Penghai waved his hand in praise, because this is almost reaching the limit of energy that the ziggurat can withstand!
The people around were shocked. This is how terrifying magical powers are. Many ancient methods can store some special means in the body to attack and kill powerful enemies!
Dao Ling also felt the crisis. This thunder and lightning was very terrifying and could definitely damage his body.
The soles of his feet stamped on the ground violently, and large cracks appeared in the ground. He made fist seals with his hands, his breath was fierce and domineering, and the golden runes rolled out like waves!
When this punch is struck, blood is flowing, and the fist mark is accompanied by a large golden rune. It roars like a dragon out of the sea, killing people on the way forward.
Boom!
The whole land has collapsed, and rocks are rolling high into the sky, as if they are about to be destroyed, and bursts of energy are surging around, which is suffocating.
Someone saw a golden shadow standing upright with runes blooming all over his body. He blasted the purple thunder and lightning with three punches in succession. Then he waved his palm, and the pieces of rubble were rolled up by the golden runes, overwhelming Wu Hongsheng!
Everyone trembled, and someone shouted: "What a terrifying person. He exploded this thunder and lightning with his bare hands. Is he a genius of the human race?"
You must know that this thunder and lightning is the ultimate energy that this space can contain, but he actually exploded it with his bare hands!
After the dust and smoke dispersed, a group of people quickly walked over, ready to see where this prodigy had escaped. However, except for Wu Penghai and a group of people who were wailing, there was no trace of Dao Ling anywhere.
"Damn it!" Wu Hongsheng's face was ugly. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were blood red. He didn't expect that he would be defeated here. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
"Go and call someone over, he must have been injured just now!" Wu Hongsheng shouted. This man can strike thunder and lightning with his bare hands, which shows that he has terrible potential. If he is left alive, he will be a disaster. It is better to kill him as soon as possible.
On the seventh floor, Dao Ling looked at his fist, which was completely charred. Although he had exploded the energy just now, he was injured by lightning.
He sat down cross-legged, activating the strong life energy around him to restore his injured body. The broken bones of his palm were renewing, and wisps of energy came out cracklingly.
It is difficult to heal a wound like this caused by lightning, but Dao Ling's body is terrible, so he can still deal with this kind of injury.
An hour later, he opened his eyes, stood up, searched on the seventh floor, and soon saw the entrance to the eighth floor.
The pressure on the eighth floor was so great that even Dao Ling's body felt heavy pressure. There were figures inside, very far away. When someone walked in, a creature opened its eyes and looked over.
Seeing a figure whose body was covered with runes and whose true identity could not be seen clearly, the creature closed its eyes and stopped paying attention.
Dao Ling covered his true body with runes, not wanting to be seen by outsiders. He wandered around the eighth floor, and finally reached the deepest place, found a place and sat down cross-legged.
The strong energy around him continued to enter his body, and the wood-attribute energy in Dao Ling's body was growing little by little. He wanted to practice here for a while before going to the ninth level.
The pressure on the ninth floor was extremely terrifying, not comparable to that on the lower eight floors. He had heard that many ancient ferocious beasts were shocked to death inside!
On the eighth floor, there are about a dozen creatures or characters sitting cross-legged, occupying one area to breathe out the essence of heaven and earth, tempering their bodies, and not disturbing each other at all.
The energy inside the Ziggurat is of great benefit to the body, causing wizards from all major states to come and practice cultivation there.
Five days passed in a flash, and a death occurred on the eighth floor. Someone had a backlash while exercising, and was later shocked to death by the pressure of the ziggurat.
In the deepest part, the sound of thunder roared into the sky, and a shadow sat cross-legged, with clouds steaming all over his body. Wisps of green divine clouds gathered along his Tianling Cap, and then released a steady stream of life fluctuations.
With the help of the pressure from the eighth level, Dao Ling's body continued to strengthen. For five days, he felt that the solidification of his body was stronger than before.
On this day, he opened his eyes, stood up and left quietly, and quickly came to the entrance of the ninth floor.
The entrance is a bit scary, spewing surging energy, solemn and solemn, surrounded by golden runes. There are blood stains next to it, some of the blood has dried up, and I don’t know how many people were shaken into blood mist.
Dao Ling looked in and saw that this was a golden passage, which was hazy and misty and unusually sacred.
He walked half way in and felt waves of heavy pressure rolling down, like a flood, shaking his whole body.
When he stepped in with the soles of his two feet, Dao Ling's whole body trembled, and his bones buzzed, as if they were about to explode, which frightened him beyond measure.
"What a terrible pressure. This is the entrance and it's so terrifying!" He was stunned. He walked in and the earth sank. If it weren't for the presence of golden runes in this passage, his entire body would probably have sunk into the earth.
"It is said that there is great creation hidden in the ninth floor. I don't know what treasures are there, and what will be in the tenth floor?" Dao Ling muttered in his heart. He walked slowly and consumed a lot of energy.
The golden passage was very long, sacred and solemn. I don't know how it was formed. Dao Ling's body gradually went deeper. At this time, his eyes suddenly shrank and he looked at the few shadows in front of him.
Several shadows are very scary, standing in the golden passage, with a mountain-like momentum, and the oppressive golden runes are twisted.