Chapter: 743
"The last acupoint is here, it must be broken this time."
His eyes flickered, and when Zhuo Wen was about to use his aura to attack the last hole, the two golden palms under the steps all burst apart at this moment, and a sharp beast roar roared out, the power of the spirit weapon finally came to Zhuo Wen's body in front of you.
boom!
The power soared into the sky, and finally turned into a huge gray palm hundreds of meters long, crushing towards Zhuo Wen.
"Go, boy! Don't worry about the last acupoint, you will have time to attack the last acupoint in the future, and now the spirit of Zhong Lingshan is really angry, this force is simply not something you can compete with."
Xiao Hei's voice sounded in the sea of ??consciousness, at this time Xiao Hei could no longer calm down, and hurriedly persuaded Zhuo Wen anxiously.
"No! I can feel that if I don't grasp the opportunity this time, it may be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future! This time I must give it a good fight."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes were red, his face was full of madness, he stepped forward suddenly with his feet, Zhuo Wen's right hand slammed out, and immediately, countless golden lights burst out.
A series of golden veins crisscrossed and criss-crossed on the surface of Zhuo Wen's body, and pulsated continuously up and down, as if he had life, and Zhuo Wen's aura also climbed to the extreme.
"Just give me five breathing times, and as long as I last five breathing times, then I can finally break through the last acupuncture point."
His eyes were full of madness, Zhuo Wen clasped his hands together, and then pushed forward suddenly, those dense golden veins burst out, intertwined quickly in front of Zhuo Wen, and finally turned into a big golden net .
boom!
Above the void, a huge gray palm of hundreds of feet finally formed, and then, like a meteorite, fell with a bang.
In the blink of an eye, the gray palm finally hit the golden net, and the blazing light continued to spread like a balloon. For a moment, the entire Zhongling Mountain trembled more violently at this moment, as if the whole mountain was about to collapse. half.
"Five breaths, only five breaths."
Under the big golden net, Zhuo Wen let out a low snort, and at the same time stroked his right hand, inhaling all the remaining aura under the steps into his body, and then skillfully guided the spiritual power in his body along the meridian pulses in his body. the last hole.
"Breakthrough! Must break through!"
With a low growl, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of hope, he knew that as long as he broke through this last hole, then he might be able to get rid of the power of this weapon spirit.
Boom boom boom!
The gray palms kept hitting the golden net, and in just three breaths, the golden net became extremely dim, almost without brightness.
In the fourth breathing time, with a click, the golden net collapsed into nothingness, followed by gray palms.
"It's almost there!"
Looking at the gray palm that was getting closer, Zhuo Wen's heart was filled with a strong sense of crisis, he roared, and hit the last acupoint even harder.
When the gray palm reached within one inch of Zhuo Wen's forehead, the last acupuncture point finally broke through. Immediately, Zhuo Wen's whole body erupted with extremely dazzling golden lights.
The blazing golden light rushed away from the gray palm, soaring into the sky, continuously condensing and reorganizing above the void, and turned into a huge human-shaped phantom with four heads and eight arms. golden flame.
"Fudo Myoki..."
Looking up, Zhuo Wen looked at the golden giant in the void, Zhuo Wen couldn't help muttering to himself.
King Fudo Ming looked down at Zhuo Wen who was like an ant below, and his solemn and solemn voice echoed throughout Zhongling Mountain.
"It's a great god mantra, a great Ming mantra, a supreme mantra, a no-wait mantra, which can get rid of all suffering, and is true and true. So I say the Prajna Paramita mantra, that is to say, the mantra: Uncover the truth and uncover the truth, and Boluo reveals the truth." , Boluo monk Jiedi, Bodhisattva."
The incomprehensible Sanskrit sound slowly echoed, and then King Fudoming's huge foot stepped on it, turning into countless golden torrents, pouring into Zhuo Wen's body. Immediately, Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was filled with endless power. Zhuo Wen couldn't help but roared in comfort.
Zhuo Wen knew that at the moment Fudo Ming Wang phantom entered his body, his "Day Nirvana" finally started.
Ho ho ho!
At this moment, Zhong Lingshan's spirit finally went completely crazy, and Zhuowen's resistance was already regarded as a provocation by it, only to see a more powerful force rushing out from the depths of the steps, covering Zhuowen.
"Walk!"
Zhuo Wen's complexion changed slightly, and he stepped on the sole of his foot suddenly, his speed almost reached the extreme. Zhong Lingshan is an emperor-level spirit treasure. Even if he started "Day Nirvana", he is far from being an opponent of Qi Ling.
The moment Zhuowen moved, the eyes of all the masters of the power on the platform were focused on Zhuowen's spot of light. Everyone knew that if Zhuowen advanced another fifty steps, then he would be able to level with Lu Yitao, after all Now Lu Yitao is still at the 9500th step and has not moved.
"This Zhuo Wen moved again. I really didn't expect that he has already reached the 9,000th step. It's incredible that this kid can climb up again."
Lu Nantian's face finally revealed a look of emotion. Zhuo Wen's performance at this time has already shocked Lu Nantian. You must know that the coercion after the ninth level is really terrifying, and even Lu Yitao can't resist the coercion above it. Pressed.
"Look, why is Zhuowen so fast? He passed five or six steps in the blink of an eye. What's going on?"
Suddenly, there was a commotion on the platform, and a startled voice echoed on the entire platform. JrNovels.com