Chapter: 696
If he was hit by this explosive energy, Lu Yongsheng's nine lives might not be enough.
"Damn it! Zhuowen, remember it for me."
Seeing the explosion energy coming from the sinking void, Lu Yongsheng's complexion became extremely ugly. With a finger on the palm of his right hand, he directly discarded the mark of heaven rank, and he directly sent it out in a beam of light.
Whoosh!
With a move of Zhuo Wen's right hand, the terrifying explosion energy in the void disappeared immediately, and at the same time, he turned his palm, and the golden sky mark appeared in his palm.
"It seems that Lu Yongsheng is still scared in the end." Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and there was a hint of gloating in his voice.
Pooh!
A mouthful of blood was spat out from Zhuo Wen's mouth, and immediately a horrible blood mist gushed out from around Zhuo Wen's body surface, and Zhuo Wen knelt on the ground with one knee, looking extremely sluggish.
"Boy! Are you all right?"
Xiao Hei didn't expect Zhuo Wen to vomit blood suddenly, so he asked worriedly.
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen smiled wryly and said, "Using the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman twice in a row, and still using the overloaded three-color lotus, now the backlash has exploded."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's whole body trembled, and blood flowed across his body, like a faucet that was not tightened. Even with the terrifying resilience of the Nether King's heart, Zhuo Wen was still seriously injured.
Suddenly, a golden light burst out from Zhuo Wen's chest, and immediately Zhuo Wen felt a cool energy rushing from his heart to his whole body. In an instant, the fatigue and pain in his body weakened a lot.
Frowning slightly, he finally noticed that golden energy surged out from his heart, spreading along the meridians to the whole body.
Zhuowen is no stranger to this energy, it is the three drops of the blood essence energy of the Nine-Run Emperor Realm powerhouse obtained in the last round, although Zhuowen absorbed most of the blood essence energy last time, but due to his state It was too low, so it was not completely absorbed, causing a part of the energy to be stored in his heart for emergencies.
Unexpectedly, now that Zhuo Wen was seriously injured, the essence and blood energy stored in the heart would be stimulated instead.
As the energy of essence and blood continuously circulated and pulsated in the meridians, Zhuo Wen only felt an indescribably comfortable, numb, itchy and warm feeling all over his body.
After half a stick of incense passed, Zhuowen had absorbed all the remaining essence and blood energy in his heart, and Zhuowen found miraculously that more than half of the injuries in his body had healed, and his aura had grown even stronger. At 10 minutes, I am afraid that he has reached the half-step Sanlun Huangji Realm, and is only half a step away from the Sanlun Huangji Realm.
"Now, as long as you have sufficient external energy support, I am afraid that you can immediately start to overcome the three rounds of world disasters and advance to the three rounds of the Emperor's Realm!"
Xiao Hei also felt the changes in Zhuo Wen's body, and there was a hint of admiration in his voice, obviously quite satisfied with Zhuo Wen's improvement in cultivation.
Slowly opened his eyes, Zhuo Wen nodded seriously: "Well! As long as I still have a drop of the blood essence of the Nine Wheels Emperor Realm, I will be able to overcome the catastrophe immediately, but now the energy is insufficient and the foundation is not stable , is not yet possible."
"Actually, you only need to practice for one month to store enough energy in your body. After one month, you will be able to survive three rounds of disasters." Xiao Hei said lightly.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, now his strength is actually comparable to the middle stage of the Three Rounds of the Emperor Realm, the so-called three rounds of heaven and earth disasters are not too difficult for him at all, so Zhuo Wen didn't take the heaven and earth disasters seriously.
If Zhuo Wen's thoughts are known to other warriors, they will be speechless. Others are afraid of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and they are afraid to death, but Zhuo Wen is eager for the catastrophe of heaven and earth to come soon. freak.
"The last round of competition is over! It seems that the quota for entering the Yuanqi Pagoda has been completely settled, but I don't know what is the treasure of this hall? It won't be destroyed by the battle between me and Lu Yongsheng. ?�
Zhuo Wen, who had successfully defeated Lu Yongsheng, was in a great mood at this time. He scanned the surroundings immediately, but found that the hall was already dilapidated and in a mess. It was almost a miserable ruin, and there was no trace of a treasure!
"Probably not! When you entered this hall just now, except for the surrounding stone pillars, there was nothing in it at all. Try using the heavenly mark in your hand to sense it. After all, Lu Yongsheng's heavenly mark is the treasure that opens the hall." The key." Xiao Hei also had some doubts.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, turned his palm over and immediately took out Lu Yongsheng's heavenly mark, and saw that the golden light on his palm was released, and the golden glow on its surface became even more intense several times.
Whoosh!
The mark of heaven rank turned into a golden awn, and suddenly escaped from Zhuo Wen's palm, and went directly into the underground in the center of the hall, and disappeared from Zhuo Wen's sight.
"This... Could it be that the treasure of this hall is underground?"
As if thinking of something, Zhuo Wen showed a strange look on his face. Along the way, this was the strangest way of storing treasures he encountered, and it was hidden underground.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the whole hall shook violently, and immediately the ground in the center of the hall was completely cracked, like countless spider webs, and finally a golden coffin broke through the ground, appearing directly in front of Zhuo Wen.
Looking at the magnificent golden coffin in front of him, Zhuo Wen's face twitched, and he thought to himself: "Isn't this coffin the treasure of this hall..."
Looking at the huge golden coffin in front of him, Zhuo Wen's head was covered with black lines. Although the coffin looked imposing, should he wield it as a weapon?
"Xiao Hei! Do you see what this is?" In desperation, Zhuo Wen had no choice but to ask Xiao Hei for help.
Whoosh!
Xiao Hei darted out of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and then looked solemnly at the golden coffin in front of him, saying: "This thing is not simple, I actually feel a sense of threat in it, this feeling is something that I have never felt for many years It has never happened before, I am afraid that the things in the coffin are not ordinary things."
"You said there is something in the coffin? It can't be a corpse, right?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked nervously. JrNovels.com