Su Mo has just entered the tomb of the Emperor, and this curse has already exerted its power to erode his flesh and blood!
Su Mo Qing Lian Yuan Shen is on the verge of collapse.
The Yuan God is wrapped with several green silk threads to kill the teacher, and now it is even more curable to dye the curse of the Emperor’s grave.
"It’s a pity that curse doesn’t like poison to set fire to poison …"
Su Mo laughed at himself.
His consciousness has gradually sunk, and the blackness in front of him is that his consciousness is stumbling forward.
If it weren’t for the unimaginable vitality of the twelve immortals, he wouldn’t have survived as long as possible!
"Too tired"
Su Mo felt tired and his eyelids were heavy and he wanted to have a good sleep.
The ear seems to plop.
Su Mo fell down to blur the line of sight and seemed to see a figure not far away.
"Is it an illusion?"
Su Mo has some delirious consciousness and intermittent consciousness.
"alas!"
He seemed to hear a deep sigh in his ear.
"It’s a pity to be infected with two curses."
A sound seems to ring far away from the horizon.
"Where does this sound seem to be heard …"
This was Sumo’s last thought, and then he lost consciousness.
……
Cold spring prison in hell
Deep in the cold spring palace, Wu Daozun closed his practice in a secret room next to the cold spring of hell, silently combing through many classics and secret books he had learned and read over the years.
In fact, before the Nine-Day Congress, there was already a little inspiration for budo, a practice of budo.
However, the inspiration for the Nine-Day Congress to see the green halo when Jianmu scared tree woke up deepened.
And the battle that lasted one day and one night outside the cold spring palace really made his idea take shape.
Later, I translated Yin-Yang Fu Jing through Yu Fei Wu Daozun, and browsed the general formula and cold spring articles of Hell Jiuquan Jing, which was very rewarding.
A realm of martial arts, his savings have been deposited for many years, and now it is a matter of course.
After the three Taoist methods of Xian buddha magic are true, the Taoist fruit will be forcibly broken.
With the help of this power, we can unite the cave.
The foundation of budo method is to cultivate oneself.
Zhenwu Jingzun cultivates Zhenwu Daoti.
The melting number of viscera in the bones of the flesh contains the martial law rune Upanishads, and a powerful enemy body, Zhenwu Daoti, has been cast.
And the martial arts continue to deduce these runes, and the Taoist arts continue to deepen and become more powerful.
Until the breakthrough reaches a certain limit, it diffuses out of the Zhenwu Taoist body and breaks through the body.
The center of Zhenwu Taoist body forms a field of Taoist interweaving!
This is a realm of martial arts-martial territory!
The strength of this field is definitely not weaker than that of the cave.
And the martial realm is also corresponding to the fairy buddha magic three practice cave realm!
In the secret room
Wu Daozun suddenly opened his eyes and generate gave out an extremely horrible breath, as if breaking some barriers and bottlenecks, and the whole person’s momentum suddenly climbed to another level!
Then several flames emanated from the Zhenwu Taoist body, and a flaming field formed around Wudao Zun, just like purgatory!
This scene is just like the scene when Wu Daozun fought against the army of Cold Spring Prison outside the Cold Spring Palace at that time.
All creatures who set foot in this field will be suppressed by Wudao Zun and burned to ashes!
The green halo of this flaming hell building a wooden tree has the same effect.