Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters lure the enemy
When Murong Wan came to the area closest to the stone pillar, there was a slight sweat on her forehead. It could be seen that although she successfully passed the short distance of three feet, it was not as easy as everyone imagined.
Turning around, he saw that Zhong Zihao had already entered the two-foot range, but this guy's situation was a little weird.
He didn't seem to be struggling to resist the repulsive force of this area. Instead, he seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, walking very slowly, as if he had some enlightenment.
Murong Wan did not think too much, nodded slightly to Zhong Zihao, and immediately crossed her legs on the ground. In the short period of time just now, all the strength in her body had been exhausted.
When she started to use the technique, a dark blue mist instantly enveloped her, and her graceful figure appeared like a shadow, but also hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.
And his limbs and bones are like the long-drought land ushering in the rain, greedily sucking in the rich original power of water.
Murong Wan clearly felt that this physical body seemed to be slowly reviving. If this opportunity was used well, the speed of cultivation in the future would be doubled.
At this time, she immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts, and all her six senses sank into her body, running her exercises with all her strength, hoping to do her best to harvest the hard-earned original power.
"Bang bang bang!"
A burst of noise stirred up the storm, and it was Ao Hai who strode towards the stone pillar.
It's just that every time he took a step forward, he punched out, crushing the squeezing force coming from all directions. As he moved, the ground rumbled, like a wild beast coming.
He obviously made these movements deliberately, just to increase his momentum to the extreme so that he could go further.
Of course, it may also be to attract everyone's attention and show off his extraordinary status as a dragon prince.
But he didn't know that the eyes of everyone outside the venue were not on him at this moment, but on the man in black robes with some horror.
Yes, it’s scary!
When Ao Hai just stepped into the two-foot area, Zhong Zihao had already reached the deepest point. However, until this moment, he still looked calm, and it seemed that the whole process did not take any effort.
He could clearly sense that the further he went in, the greater the inexplicable repulsive force became. Without the help of the magical Chaos Bead and this weird body, even if he tried his best, he would only be able to enter two feet at most.
scope.
When he reached the deepest point, Zhong Zihao did not cross his legs to practice, nor did he pay attention to anyone in the audience. Instead, he continued walking towards the stone pillar standing in the center of the island.
Suddenly, he stretched out a hand and stroked it on the stone pillar, with a look of nostalgia on his face, as if he were stroking a lover's face.
"Yes, that's what it feels like. It's exactly the same material as the Hidden Dragon Monument!"
After feeling it for a long time, Zhong Zihao came to this conclusion.
"What is he doing?"
Outside, the strong man beside Mo Cheng asked.
"Asshole, I don't believe he won't come out!" Mo Cheng didn't answer the question, but said bitterly.
He regretted extremely that he had not taken action when Zhong Zihao had just arrived. Now that the latter had arrived at the stone pillar, he and others could not get in.
When he first came here, Mo Cheng had tried it himself. When a cultivator with non-water attributes broke in, the stone pillar would burst into a terrifying murderous aura. If he hadn't reacted quickly due to his superb cultivation, he might have been killed at that moment.
Here.
But what puzzled him was what attributes did Zhong Zihao have?
Everyone in the audience carefully sensed that the aura of the man in black robe was a bit hard to decipher, but he definitely did not look like someone who cultivated the water attribute.
Mo Cheng also knew that Zhong Zihao had exposed metal power and demonic energy at the Soul-Deading Heavenly Palace back then, so he guessed that the latter might be a demonic cultivator, or even a dual cultivator of source power and demonic energy, but he had never thought about the water attribute.
That's why he was so determined and wanted to see Zhong Zihao make a fool of himself!
"drink!"
Suddenly there was a roar in the field, and while Mo Cheng was deep in thought, Ao Hai finally exploded with physical strength and cultivation, and stepped firmly into the range of one foot.
He glanced at the man in black robe standing in a daze under the stone pillar, felt unwilling to do so, and then gritted his teeth and charged forward.
"Bang bang bang... poof!"
Before he had taken a few steps forward, a sudden huge force fell from the sky and knocked him to the ground.
Looking at Zhong Zihao who was so close, Ao Hai shook his head feebly, tried his best to sit up, and immediately concentrated his mind to regulate his injuries.
The position he was in, except for Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, was the closest to the stone pillar. The richness and purity of his original power was enough to make everyone in the room jealous.
It's just that the Dragon Clan, which is naturally arrogant, doesn't want to bow in front of others, not to mention that the other party is a human race that he looks down upon.
After Ao Hai entered this area, several people from outside also tried. In the end, seven people stepped into the three-foot area, and one of them also stepped into the two-foot area, and that was a strong demon clan.
Mo Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at everyone in the field. He wanted to rush in but didn't dare. He retreated but was unwilling to do so. He stayed on the spot for a while.
After about a stick of incense, Zhong Zihao finally came back to his senses and took in a panoramic view of the entire scene. He immediately came to sit down not far from Murong Wan and actively absorbed the original power of this place.
As soon as he activated his technique, the rich original energy that turned into mist rushed into his body. After traveling around his limbs, it returned to his Dantian on its own, without the need for him to actively refine it.
Zhong Zihao's mind went blank. He remembered that before coming here, Emperor Chi Ming personally said that if he could pass its baptism, his future cultivation would be smooth and the chance of transcending reincarnation would be increased.
Therefore, he did not blindly swallow the sea, but carefully understood the source of power.
I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw that Mo Cheng had not left, and there was another person beside him.
If Zhong Zihao remembers correctly, that person appeared at the entrance of the barrier with Lei Ao, so he must be a strong man from Shaoguang Tiangong.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to leave!
Several people were guarding here, obviously waiting for them to step out of the three-foot area and greet them with a thunderous offensive. After waiting for so long, they never thought of letting it escape alive.
But in that case, Murong Wan will inevitably be implicated. If the waiting time is too long, and someone from the Heavenly Palace of Nothingness or the Palace of Pagoda arrives, it will be really hard to fly.
On the other hand, if Zhong Zihao wants to kill the opponent, he can only do it if he turns into a demon. However, there are many people here and it is not the best place to fight.
What's more, after these few days of observation, he suspected that the water-attributed power was not the only one that existed in Great Guangming, and he also wanted to go out and verify his conjecture about the ancient pagoda and ancient stele.
Turning his head to look at Murong Wan who was not far away, the latter was immersed in a deep understanding. Zhong Zihao silently recited a blessing and suddenly stepped out.
"Death!"
Something unexpected happened suddenly. Mo Cheng and others did not expect that Zhong Zihao would suddenly escape, and they did not even have time to arrange any means.
"If you want to kill me, just come after me!"
Zhong Zihao chuckled, tore out his hand and instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Wanting to escape is just a fool's errand!"
Mo Cheng reacted the fastest. After all, he was the son of the Emperor of Fangtian Palace. When the shouts rang out, he had already used the magical power of his ethereal body to blend into the void!