Chapter 130

Touch!

The startling noise suddenly exploded in the sky, like the blood claws of a hill, which turned into a little powder under the rolling of countless real dragons and virtual shadows!

"Impossible!"

Staring at the blood claw turned into powder in the sky, BA's blood pupil shrank into a needle, and he screamed involuntarily.

"Hey, hey! Nothing is impossible? You can only blame yourself for your bad luck. You met this three legged jade tripod that just restrained you!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of ruthless color. With a fierce wave of his right arm, the jade tripod buzzed in the void. Countless real dragon virtual shadows dragged the jade tripod and fiercely swept away towards the blood below. Only a roar sounded, and a strange sound came from the jade tripod.

Immediately, a strange attraction suddenly came out of the jade tripod. Under this attraction, even bully blood had no resistance at all. He just struggled and roared, and was pulled into the jade tripod by this attraction.

Looking at the bully blood has been sucked away by the jade tripod, Zhuo Wen sighed lightly. The pressure brought by bully blood to him is really too great. It looks very heavy like a mountain. If the jade tripod did not overwhelmingly suppress the soul body, he would really be planted in the hands of bully blood this time.

Buzz!

In the void, after sucking away the blood bullying soul, the jade tripod buzzed again, and immediately returned to the palm of Zhuo Wen's hand. At the same time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were dark, and people didn't know.

When Zhuo Wen opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was not as dark as ever. There was glittering white light around him, and a hard cold feeling came from the soles of his feet. It was obvious that the place where he was now was a hard ground.

"Wake up? What's the matter with you just now? It's as if you were distracted just now. When Ben LONGYE called you, you didn't respond!" when Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, a dark shadow flashed in front of him. It was Xiao Hei.

Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. Just now he was almost lost by tyrant blood. If it wasn't for the reason of the supreme dragon tripod, maybe tyrant blood woke up at this time, but Zhuo Wen didn't intend to tell Xiaohei about it. He didn't have to worry about it.

"This is the inner part of the hell's eye? Why is there no trace of cold turbulence around?" Zhuo Wen moved, barely supported his body and leaned against a rock wall. This time, he was seriously injured. His internal injury was not light, and his body surface was covered with a layer of blood scab, which looked quite embarrassed.

"This is a windless area in the eyes of the Tiansha ghost, which can just avoid the turbulence, but once you leave here, I'm afraid it's a dead end!" Xiao Hei looked at Zhuo Wen strangely and continued: "this time thanks to an unknown blood awn, which contains powerful power and wraps you into a blood cocoon, so you avoided a disaster."

"Obviously, at the last moment, someone saved your life, and this person is also an extremely powerful warrior! Just what makes me wonder is, who will spend his strength to save you?" Xiaohei said suspiciously.

Zhuo Wen was stunned, but he was relieved when he remembered that he wanted to take away his blood. Obviously, that force should be blood.

Ba Xue must think that the victory will definitely succeed, so he will not let Zhuo Wen's body suffer the slightest damage, but what he never thought was that Zhuo Wen still had the secret card of the supreme dragon Ding in his hand.

Just when Zhuo Wen was thinking about Baxue, he knew that the jade tripod in the sea suddenly buzzed, and a cool force suddenly poured into his mud pill palace.

"Is this... Soul power?" Zhuo Wen was stunned, and his face immediately showed a look of ecstasy. Soul power is a great tonic to spiritual power. As long as he absorbs soul power, the entry of arcane master's spiritual power will be much faster.

Boom!

The endless soul power was suddenly introduced into his mud pill palace from the jade Ding, and a light ball the size of a grain of rice in the mud pill palace was increasing madly at a rapid speed after absorbing this soul power.

"How did this boy's mental strength grow so strongly? It seems that he is about to break through this trend!" Xiao Hei, suspended in mid air, looked at the boy with his knees crossed and closed in front of him strangely, and said with his eyes moving.

Zhuo Wen's spiritual strength had reached the state of concentration as early as a few months ago. He was only one step away from being promoted to the level of an arcane master.

Arcane masters are divided into ten realms, from one product to ten products, and each realm is divided into three small realms, namely, Xiaocheng, Dacheng and perfection. Now if Zhuo Wen breaks through this time, he can reach the realm of one product and small success.

When the brightness of the rice light ball in Zhuo Wen's mud pill palace reached a peak, suddenly, the volume of the light ball suddenly expanded several times. At the same time, a hurricane composed of pure spiritual force suddenly set off around Zhuo Wen's body, sweeping in all directions.

"Breakthrough?" Xiao Hei's eyes were frozen and he couldn't help blurting out, but to his surprise, Zhuo Wen, with his knees crossed and his eyes closed, not only didn't open his eyes, but the breath in his body surged more and more, and the spiritual storm around him became more and more intense.

"Does this boy want to continue to impact?" thinking of this possibility, Xiaohei's eyes contained a trace of consternation.

Boom!

A more violent spiritual storm swept through the void. Even Xiaohei retreated from the aftermath of the storm. After all, it is still a soul body. The spiritual storm actually did great harm to it.

In the sea of knowledge, the soul power transmitted by the jade tripod seems to be continuous. After all, this is the soul power of a real four Zunjing strong man. Even if the strong man is not majoring in soul, his soul power is not comparable to the general strong man.

Boom!

Another more violent spiritual storm swept through the void. In the sky above Zhuo Wen, there were two extremely terrible spiritual storms. In front of these two spiritual storms, Zhuo Wen seemed so small, but it was surprising that the spiritual storm like a mountain dared not hurt the tiny figure below.

With the rise of two powerful spiritual storms, a more powerful spiritual wave came from Zhuo Wen's mud pill palace, and the light ball in the mud pill Palace also swelled to the size of a nail. A powerful spiritual force was constantly emitted from the light ball.

"This boy has been promoted to two levels in a row. He has directly skipped the state of Dacheng and reached perfection. What's the matter? This boy usually doesn't spend much time on mental strength. Why did he suddenly enter the country so quickly today?"

Xiao Hei's face was finally incredible. For Zhuo Wen's inexplicable promotion, his heart was full of doubts, but there was some speculation in his heart that Zhuo Wen's rapid promotion should be inextricably related to that blood mang.

"It's really scary to be promoted from the realm of less than one product to the great perfection of one product at once! But this boy should be here. Even if this boy has some opportunities, he is unlikely to be promoted again to the level of a second-class arcane master! Otherwise, it's too..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly stopped. His small eyes expanded to the limit at this time, and there was an expression of amazement in his eyes!

In the void behind Zhuo Wen, the two spiritual storms like Optimus Prime did not stop, but intensified. The powerful spiritual force even had to tear a hole in the void.

Boom!

Just listen to a sound like a thunderclap and rise out of thin air. Immediately, a hurricane stronger than the previous two spiritual storms suddenly appeared in the void. From the hurricane, the powerful spiritual power of destroying the sky and the earth, even Xiaohei was a little frightened.

If it accidentally swept in, I'm afraid it's really difficult to get out.

"The boy doesn't want to break through again and reach the level of a second-class arcane master?" the startled color in Xiaohei's eyes suddenly turned into fear.

It seems to echo Xiao Hei's words. The three spiritual storms in the void suddenly merged together, and finally formed a huge storm that swept half the sky. The storm was like a dark cloud, covering the whole void.

When this terrible spiritual storm emerged on the void behind Zhuo Wen, its powerful power even tore the void, tearing countless black holes.

At this time, Zhuo Wen suddenly grew up and stared at the huge storm behind him. He saw a hollow grip on his right hand. The huge storm in front of him shrank sharply at a dazzling speed, and shrunk to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

The palm sized spiritual storm was quietly suspended in the palm of Zhuo Wen's hand, and a surge of spiritual power suddenly broke out from this storm.

"Unexpectedly... I really broke through to the level of a second-class arcane master, this boy... It's a little abnormal! Just in such a blink of an eye, I broke through two levels in a row, never reaching the level of a first-class arcane master and promoted to a second-class arcane master. Even those talents ten thousand years ago may not be able to do this speed!"

Staring at the calm boy in front of him and the storm of strong spiritual power in the palm of his hand, the consternation on Xiao Hei's face slowly subsided and replaced by stagnation.

At this time, Zhuo Wen's face was full of excitement. This time, he was really a blessing in disguise. With the help of the supreme dragon tripod, he swallowed up the soul power of Baxue by mistake, and thus rose two levels.

You know, Zhuo Wen began to cultivate his mental strength for less than half a year. In such a short time, he even reached the level of a second-class arcane master. If master cangmu knew, would he spit blood on the spot? After all, it took master cangmu more than ten years to reach the second grade.