The moment Xiao Hei drew the fifth stroke, Zhuo Wen's mind began to blur, and his ears were full of murmurs.
In the sixth stroke, cracks began to appear on the surface of the halo around Zhuo Wen; in the seventh stroke, the soul protection formed by the effect of the spirit protection elixir finally collapsed into countless powders, and Zhuo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood.
The most direct reaction was that countless cracks began to appear on Zhuowen's body surface, and blood mist gushed out, making Zhuowen a bloody man.
"No, Zhuowen's soul can't take it anymore."
At the moment when the halo collapsed, countless cracks began to appear on the surface of Zhuo Wen's soul in the depths of his sea of ??consciousness, like a porcelain vase.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's soul is at a level where it may disappear anytime, anywhere, which is extremely dangerous.
"Old fox, what should we do now? This kid Zhuo Wen has lost consciousness, and his soul has started to collapse automatically." Xiao Hei began to panic, and couldn't help asking for help to take the eclipse.
"Quickly put this kid's soul into the Fuxi Ding, but Fuxi Ding can only slow down the speed of this kid's soul collapse. Whether this kid can survive this test depends on himself." Cheng Huang sighed authentically.
Xiao Hei said with a bit of resentment: "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to this kid's crooked ideas, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Now we can only look at this kid. If he can make it through, he will be able to directly break through and achieve the Great Accomplishment Saint Physique. If he can't make it through, I'm afraid he will die out of his wits." Cheng Huang sighed softly.
Xiao Hei nodded helplessly, Cheng Huang was right, now everything depends on Zhuo Wen himself.
Outside, the four bronze chariots that were originally galloping in the sky suddenly stopped in the air, and Long Xiaotian suddenly came to the back seat, staring at Zhuo Wen.
"What's going on? What's wrong with Zhuo Wen?" Long Xiaotian asked in shock and anger.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's face was as pale as snow, his eyes turned white, and the aura on his body became even more vague, as if it would disappear into the world at any time.
This kind of state usually only appears on people who are about to die, but now it appears on Zhuo Wen. Doesn't that mean that Zhuo Wen is in a state of dying.
Liao Si's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Zhuowen probably failed to draw the third golden pattern on the soul."
Long Xiaotian's pupils narrowed slightly, and he asked, "What will be the consequences of failure?"
"According to common sense, failure is at most a serious injury to the soul, and it may take a long time to recover."
"But Zhuo Wen drew the third turn of the golden pattern immediately after drawing the second turn of the golden pattern. Attempt to turn the golden pattern for the third time, the result may be the collapse of the soul."
Having said that, Liao Si fell silent, while Long Xiaotian was stunned.
"The latter is so serious? What now? What should we do?"
Long Xiaotian almost lost control, Zhuo Wen was his own son, and he was also the main figure in the conquest of Burning Heaven Sect. If Zhuo Wen died on the way, he didn't know what he would do?
"We can only wait, Zhuowen is the only one who can save him now, let's wait here!" Liao Si sighed.
Liao Si and Long Xiaotian waited for three days and three nights, during these three days and three nights, Zhuo Wen was almost half dead.
And with the continuous collapse of the soul, Zhuowen's aura became weaker and weaker, as if he would die at any moment, which made Liao Si and Long Xiaotian who had to guard Zhuowen feel nervous.
However, this state only lasted for three days. On the fourth day morning, after wisps of sunlight sprinkled in the sky, Zhuowen, who had a weak breath, burst out a terrifying breath, like mushrooms after rain, full of vitality exuberant.
"Zhuowen's aura is increasing!"
Liao Si and Long Xiaotian's eyes burst out with brilliance, and they could not help but let out a sigh of relief and relax.
Boom!
I saw that thick dark clouds began to appear in the sky. These dark clouds were like ancient giant beasts, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
In the depths of the dark cloud, countless golden thunders filled the air. However, in addition to the golden color, thunders of two other colors appeared in the dark cloud at the same time, namely blood-colored and blue-colored thunders.
Thunder of three colors are intertwined with each other, colorful, and a shocking and terrifying power is crushed from the sky, as if it wants to cover the whole world into dust.
"It's the three-color thunder tribulation. It seems that Zhuo Wen is about to successfully break through the Great Accomplishment Saint Physique."
Liao Si's face was full of joy, and his eyes were full of joy. The three-color thunder catastrophe is the unique thunder catastrophe of the Dacheng Holy Body. When Liao Si advanced to the Dacheng Holy Physique, the thunder tribulation he passed was the three-color thunder catastrophe.
Long Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was that Zhuo Wen would not be able to make it through, he was really out of his wits, now that Zhuo Wen was going to cross the catastrophe, it meant that Zhuo Wen finally survived.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly stood up from the back seat of the four bronze chariot, and three golden patterns suspended all over his body.
I saw him looking up at the sky, staring at the three-color thunder that was constantly flashing in the calamity cloud, with awe-inspiring fearlessness in his heart.
"The energy of the three-turn golden pattern pushed my small holy body to the big holy body in one fell swoop. It's really unexpected."
Zhuo Wen pinched his hands, only to hear the creaking sound, at this moment, Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he couldn't finish it. JrNovels.com