Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth: the tide of strength breakthrough strikes
A long wind blows, yellow sand fills the sky, and salt flakes fly; blue clouds gather, hundreds of birds sing loudly, and seagulls flap their wings.
Not only was the water source guarded by the old man overflowing with living water, it was tens or hundreds of miles in radius, but every place nurtured by this water vein was born with vitality.
The old man said that the small lake was the only source of water here. He was right or wrong. It was not that there were no other sources of water, it was just that it was hidden deep and almost dried up.
The living water overflowed over the grass seeds that had been dormant for many years, and the grass suddenly grew wildly. Some saplings even grew to the height of half a person. The original barren land turned into a savanna. This place has undergone earth-shaking changes.
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Wu Yi felt the increasingly surging vitality and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
There was originally a water god here, who was responsible for the changes in the hydrology of the four seasons. However, the ocean rolled back, and the small water god was annihilated in an inadvertent rolling of the ocean. Wu Yi had just awakened the dusty water veins here. With time,
, a new water god should be born.
"Where does the evil spirit come from? How dare you divert the water veins and violate the law of heaven." A fishy wind swept from the horizon and said angrily. The sea in the distance roared and roared. To enhance this person's prestige, it seems that it is possible to destroy this place at any time.
The birth of the fire of life.
When Wu Yi sensed the water pulse, he became afraid and begged him to repel the intruder. He actually regarded Wu Yi as his protector. This weak consciousness was the prototype of the future water god.
As the place where he attained enlightenment, Wu Yi naturally did not allow outsiders to interfere. If what he expected was correct, it would now be a test.
"Those who worship evil, come down here if they speak evil." Wu Yi held it in his big palm, and with the power of the water veins, Wu Yi's power has long been immeasurable. The stronger the water veins, the stronger Wu Yi will be.
When Wu Yi caught Xingfeng, it immediately tore into pieces and revealed its true appearance. It turned out to be a fish spirit.
Wu Yi exerted a little force, and the fish essence was crushed and turned into a ball of pure essence. Wu Yi shot the ball of essence into the earth veins with his backhand, and many bright flowers were born where they landed, with charming appearance and swaying life.
posture.
The roar of the sea became louder and louder, dark clouds gathered, and thunderbolts kept falling, exploding in people's hearts. All living creatures hibernated and trembled, waiting for the arrival of a catastrophe that was not a natural disaster but was even better than a natural disaster.
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The earth veins here seemed to be aware of the coming catastrophe of life and death. Essence continuously poured into Wu Yi's body, boosting his momentum upwards, and the long-stagnant "Hunyuan Yuanyuan Dao Jing" began to operate on its own.
Wu Yi looked up to the sky and roared loudly, the sound was like a collapsing mountain. It instantly overwhelmed the tsunami and thunder, and his joints shook like thunder. He turned into a giant with strong muscles and well-defined muscles. Just standing there was like an eternal sacred mountain.
Insurmountable.
Wu Yi was like the Bamboo Giant back then, with monstrous, mighty and immeasurable magical power. However, his opponent was even more powerful, boundless and boundless. An ocean current that rolled in unintentionally hit the rocks and shook them, causing endless waves.
Few cracks.
The reef is the first and only line of protection. After that, there will be tens or hundreds of miles of sparse sand. Once the sea overflows, it will become a coastal swamp.
The high waves hit the embankment violently one after another, with the momentum of thousands of troops, not to mention the sharpness of facing them head-on, just looking at them is terrifying.
On the high embankment, a solitary shadow remained motionless. The frost and snow rolled up by the waves wetted his clothes. He felt so helpless.
Finally, the tide launched its first wave of general attack. At first it looked like just a silver line, but then it gradually became like a jade city snow ridge, coming from the sky. It was unknown how many feet high it was. It was so powerful that the sound was transmitted and the rocks trembled.
On top of the waves, countless aquatic tribes were laughing strangely, showing off their power, wielding swords and halberds, which was adding insult to injury.
Wu Yi roared, and his body, which was originally like a hill, continued to grow, with his head connected to the blue clouds, his spine as rough as a wave, and as tall as the tide, enough to overlook the water tribe monks. This was a magical power that Wu Yi naturally realized after breaking through.
, which is similar to the ancient Dharma Heaven and Earth, and its power is doubled.
Wu Yi finally had a hint of fighting against the tide, but it was only a hint, so weak that it could even be ignored.
"Actually, you can leave." A voice came slowly, the voice of a black beetle.
Indeed, Wu Yi's strength manual has now broken through to the golden elixir level, he has achieved his goal, and he can leave here.
"There are things you do and things you don't do. This is called the original intention." Wu Yi responded with a calm face. For some reason, Wu Yi suddenly remembered Bai Ze's evaluation of this skill that day, which is connected with the origin of the world.
It is so deep that it is difficult to transcend.
Perhaps it was because his body had grown bigger, but Wu Yi's voice was like a loud bell, and the sound spread around. When the water tribe in the distance heard Wu Yi's words, their laughter became louder and louder.
Black Beetle looked through the beads and saw the perseverance shown in Wu Yi's eyebrows. He thought of another upright person in his heart. He sighed inaudibly, lost a layer of obsession, and thought to himself: It's about time.
As soon as the black beetle vomited from its mouth, a weak white flame emerged, flew out of the bead, fluttered in the wind, and entered Wu Yi's mouth and nose, burning his bronze skin red.
I don't know when a ray of chilling intent appeared around me, but because of the power of the earth's veins and the chaos of the sea tide, this ray of exploring intent quickly dissipated. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Black Beetle chose this time.
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Burning in flames, how can one describe it as "uncomfortable"? The cold voice of Black Beetle came, "It depends on your luck whether you can comprehend some of the secrets."
The big waves came over with overwhelming force. Wu Yi had no time to comprehend the Emperor Burning inheritance sent by the black beetle. He stamped his foot and left a footprint one mile square on the yellow-black hard rock.
He strode forward and rushed forward, leaving a series of large footprints on the originally soft beach.
It was getting closer, getting closer, and gradually, in Wu Yi's eyes, the surging tide disappeared, the aquatic animals with their claws and teeth disappeared, and the whole world disappeared.
All that is left is a blazing flame, bright and holy, which seems to have never been extinguished since ancient times.
Boom, an earth-shattering sound came, and the turbulent seawater surged crazily around Wu Yi.
Wu Yi's internal organs suddenly roared, his muscles and bones were shattered countless times, his ears were dizzy, and his ears were ringing. He persisted for a moment and refused to retreat, but was pushed back far by the sea water. He could not stop until his heels touched the hard rock.
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After just one wave, Wu Yi was exhausted and almost collapsed. At this time, the second wave was already gaining momentum.
The mighty tide surged past Wu Yi, submerging everything. The green grass and green trees with small buds were suddenly submerged by the ocean. Among those submerged were the old man who was talking to Wu Yi and the faith he had adhered to throughout his life.
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Everything Wu Yi did seemed to be in vain. How could he fight against the sky with his own efforts?
Even the originally weak water spirit consciousness was annihilated and lost its support. Wu Yi felt that the power in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his body shrunk.
Only the fire in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.