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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh accident

His soul seemed to be integrated with the statue, penetrated the layers of barriers, saw the Lord of the Palace waiting outside, the great deacon on the first floor and the disciples who were closing their eyes and concentrating their minds.

I also saw Bai Xue and Tang Ying sitting cross-legged on the second floor.

Bai Xue, who was closing her eyes and realizing, suddenly opened her eyes and looked around, but found nothing.

She looked at Tang Ying next to her, then closed her eyes again.

"This woman is extraordinary!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed light.

Even the Great Deacon and the Lord Wan Palace could not find him, but Bai Xue felt something. From this, it can be seen that Bai Xue is very problematic and his origin is definitely not simple.

Zhan Wuque withdrew his gaze, and he seemed to be able to see every corner of the Refining Temple.

I even saw three huge purple-gold coffins deep underground.

Obviously, the three fallen sect leaders were in the coffin.

A strong pressure came from the three coffins.

This pressure made Zhan Wuque's soul tremble.

“So strong!”

Zhan Wuque was shocked.

The next moment, a flash of light flashed in his eyes and he came to his senses.

He was still standing on the third floor, and the pressure from the five statues was pouring towards him.

The picture just now seemed to be just an illusion.

But he knew in his heart that it was not an illusion. He did see everyone and three huge purple and golden coffins deep in the ground.

Zhan Wuque took a deep breath, looked at the pressure coming to his face, and there was a hint of caution on his face.

"bring it on!"

He whispered in his heart.

"Crack!"

As the pressure came, a crackling sound came from his body immediately.

Zhan Wuque retreated repeatedly, tried his best, and immediately used the eighteen levels of hell's hell's no-door, plus the golden body and the chaotic battle body, barely resisting the pressure.

The cracks on the remnant soul began to heal again under the pressure of external forces, but the speed was not as fast as before.

After all, even if the last four statues are combined, they are not as powerful as the first statue.

"Not enough, not strong enough!"

"Let the storm come more violently!"

Zhan Wuque suddenly took a few steps forward and directly patted his hand on the statue.

"boom!"

Previously, Zhan Wuque had always used his mind to contact statues, including disciples of all generations, and the same was true.

This is the first time someone touches a statue with his hands.

Zhan Wuque suddenly felt a constant stream of pressure coming from the ground.

It was the pressure from the three coffins underground!

Zhan Wuque reacted immediately.

This pressure was very strong. His body was injured again and his seven orifices began to bleed, but he was extremely excited.

The stronger the pressure, the faster the cracks heal.

This injury is undoubtedly much better than the beginning.

Within his acceptance.

The healing speed of the cracks on the remnant soul began to accelerate, and dozens of them healed one after another.

Zhan Wuque sucked wildly on the third floor, and the people on the lower two floors were in trouble.

Tang Ying and others who were comprehending suddenly found that the pressure in the portrait suddenly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

As the pressure dissipated, the entire portrait suddenly lost its charm, which was equivalent to a piece of waste paper.

"Puff! What's the situation?"

Tang Ying spit out a mouthful of blood and was stunned.

She is comprehending a very profound sword technique.

This sword technique is of high level, at least above the earth level, and is very compatible with her sword spirit body. If she can understand it thoroughly, it will be of great help to her and her strength will definitely have a qualitative leap.

I was about to succeed in the last step, but something happened at this critical moment.

The pressure suddenly dissipated. Tang Ying, who was deducing martial arts, not only failed, but also suffered a serious backlash. She vomited black blood, and her meridians in her body were in chaos and Yuanli went wild. If she hadn't hurriedly took the life-saving medicine, she would have almost exploded and died.

Tang Ying was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed, and couldn't help but vomit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Not only her, but others were also severely damaged.

Their minds were all immersed in the portraits, and their martial arts were suddenly interrupted when they observed the portraits. Not only their physical bodies, but also their souls were severely shocked.

"Puff puff puff!"

The first floor picture was very spectacular. The seven disciples all spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and their movements were neat and uniform, and then fell backwards.

The deacon was stunned and hurriedly called Lord Wan in.

Wen Xun, the Lord of Palace Wan, rushed over, his face changed drastically, and he divided his mind and fell on the portrait.

There is no spiritual pressure above, and no precious martial arts experience.

"broken!"

The Lord of Palace changed his face again.

"What's wrong, Lord Wan, what's going on?"

The deacon asked hurriedly.

The refining temple has never happened to this strange thing.

A group of people vomited blood and suffered severe injuries, which scared him very much.

This is the top ten of the competition, and there are true disciples. If something happens, the leader, he will definitely be held accountable.

"It seems that something is wrong below."

Lord Wan Palace whispered.

The deacon's face changed wildly.

Below, he naturally knew what it meant, referring to the three coffins.

The bodies of three sect leaders of all generations.

"I'll go to the upper two floors to see. You can stabilize their injuries first," said Wan Ruhai, who had already rushed to the second floor.

On the second floor, Tang Ying and Bai Xue fell aside.

Tang Ying is in a very poor condition and looks very injured.

Bai Xue looked a little better on the surface, but her soul was strongly shaken and her injury was comparable to Tang Ying.

Seeing that the two were still alive, Wan Ruhai breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you are still alive, it will be a big trouble if you die in the temple of refining.

After a few words of comfort, Wan Ruhai immediately ran towards the third floor.

He was very optimistic about War Wuque, so he naturally didn't want something to happen to him.

But in this case, the stronger the soul power, the deeper the fall in, the stronger the backlash will be.

Wan Ruhai rushed to the third floor and happened to meet Zhan Wuque who was walking towards him.

"Hmm? Why are you okay?"

Wan Ruhai was stunned and asked subconsciously.

He was ready to die of Zhan Wuque's injury.

But now, Zhan Wuque in front of him is radiant and energetic, which is completely different from what he imagined, and it is completely different from the two extremes.

"It's okay, I'm very good," Zhan Wuque replied, looking puzzled.

Just now, he sucked all the pressure underground, and the cracks on the remnant soul healed seventy more times in a short time.

Until then, the pressure failed and Zhan Wuque stopped.

Adding to the previous two hundred and thirty cracks, a total of 300 cracks were healed.

His golden body itself broke through to the first transformation of Great Perfection, and superimposed with the Chaos Battle Body, it was infinitely close to the middle stage of the second transformation. Therefore, the physical injury just now was not very serious.

After taking a skeleton-growing Jade Bone Pill, it was almost gone.

The golden body broke through again, and the crack of the residual soul was restored. Zhan Wuque not only achieved his original purpose, but also had unexpected joy. He was quite happy and naturally had a high spirit.

"It's fine," Lord Wan sighed softly.

In his opinion, Zhan Wuque should have ended his understanding by chance and took back his mind in advance, so he did not suffer backlash, and even did not know about it.

Wan Ruhai never thought that the culprit of this accident was standing in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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