Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 155: Fort House, Rules (1)

The body is shaking.

Very rhythmic shaking.

There was a wind in the ear, a very old wind, a very strange wind.

The wind is heavy, Chutian has never heard such a textured wind. It's not like the air is in the air, but it seems that the liquid with great density is tumbling, roaring, and whistling forward.

The body is under heavy pressure, and it is difficult to lift your arms and open your eyes when it is heavy.

I can't tell whether this pressure comes from the flesh or the soul. In short, it is heavy. Every cell seems to be crushed by a huge force. The eyelids are glued together like glue. He wants to open his eyes. But after exhausting the effort, the eyelids could not move a little.

The wind continued to blow, and ‘Beat’ was on the body, very heavy.

Yes, the feeling that the wind gives Chutian is ‘beating’, not ‘blowing’. The wind was too strong, too thick, and heavy on the body, and it was difficult to get the skin. ‘嗤’, Chutian heard the cracking of the cloth, which was the blow of his clothes that could not withstand the strong wind, and was actually torn by the wind.

All of them are uncomfortable, and it is uncomfortable for Chu Tian to want to vomit.

With an extremely powerful force, it has been crushed from all sides, and every cell, every inch of the body, the internal organs, the marrow marrow, and even the body and blood have been suppressed.

Even in the meridian, it is like a real sword. Under the pressure of this pressure, it is like a thick iron ingot on the anvil. It is beaten and knocked by one minute, and the volume is constantly compressing and changing. More pure and refined.

There is an extremely rich and extremely fresh spirit of the heavens and the earth that permeates into the body from every pore. The refining furnace opens up six fire doors with joy, and devours the spirit of the heavens and the earth. The large Zhoutian Xingchen sword in Chutian slowly flows through the refining furnace, and is trained to be more refined and tougher.

The refining furnace seems to be alive.

In the middle of the night, Chutian has such a feeling.

It’s like a giant whale that has been thirsty for hundreds of years in the desert. He suddenly returned to the vast sea of ​​smoke. The refining furnace survived. He became spiritually savvy and became full of power. His full power is working. Slowly waking up, is bringing more benefits to Chutian.

There is a beam of light on Chutian.

Chutian can clearly feel that the refining furnace suddenly swallowed the green sword in his body.

A faint purple gas emerged from the refining furnace, and the refining furnace was reduced to the extreme, which became an extremely subtle ‘mass point’ that Chutian could not feel. The cold light shone through the inside and outside of Chutian's body. Several vague voices sounded, and then he was thrown away, not knowing what was thrown on it, and made a loud noise.

When the cold light shone all over the body, the refining furnace was very active in helping the green sword to cover up his existence.

However, Chu Tianmei’s heart was shining, and the bronze lamp was shining brightly. The cold light shone on the bronze lamp, as if it was shining on a sinuous shadow. The cold light passed through the bronze lamp and could not find him. The presence.

The cracked beads in Chutian’s middle hole are even more incomparable.

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The icy light quickly flew in the expanding scorpion, but no matter how fast it was, the distance between it and the bead was getting bigger and bigger, and it continued to increase at a constant rate. Obviously, no matter how much time it takes, this cold light can't touch the bead at all, and can't perceive his existence.

"Somewhat!" Chutian snorted and snorted, then went to sleep.

The lost soul spell used by the youth did not cause substantial damage to Chu Tian’s soul, but it greatly consumed the power of Chu Tian’s soul. At this moment, his soul is weak to the extreme, and he can only rely on sleep and constantly absorb the essence of the body. A supplement of blood gas to restore.

‘Dangdang’ and ‘Dangdang’ were loud and loud, and some people were left behind by Chu Tian.

I heard someone snoring a few times, and then came a crisp and pleasing streak. After a while, Chutian’s body continued to rhythmically shake. The sound of ‘嗒嗒’ hooves, the sound of ‘辚辚’ wheels, and the low, full of deterrentous screams are constantly coming.

The slumbering Chu Tian barely kept a sense of the outside world, and he snorted.

After a long time, many, in the end Chutian was carried out rudely, some people licked his arm, did not know where to move him, and then threw it on the ground.

There was a low wheezing sound coming around, and after a few sounds of the sound of the body, the sound of the heavy movement of the 'When the 啷啷' was heard, Chutian judged the sound of the huge metal gear hitting. There were other quiet sounds of chain reaction, and he even heard a strong current '嗤嗤' in the sound of the machine.

With Chutian’s own knowledge, he can't tell so many things.

However, he received the inheritance of Ziyin. For the knowledge of various arrays, symbols, refiners, and medicinal herbs, he has stood at a very high level in theory. He even judged that there were dozens of gears inscribed with powerful banned runes rubbing against each other. He seemed to see the Mars on the huge metal gears that hit the seals.

There are laughter and screams that are hard to hear from the side.

Soon, seven or eight big hands touched the body of Chu Tian. Someone grabbed the animal skin pouch between Chu Tian’s waist and pulled the animal skin pouch loaded with the mouse from Chu Tian’s waist.

Although in the state of half-sleeping and half-sleeping, Chutian is still an agile grasp of one hand, a deadly buckle that the person's wrist.

Someone screamed, and a heavy punch hit the face of Chutian.

‘咚’, Chutian heard the sound of his skull and the ground. It’s very painful, but it’s not as painful as I imagined. It’s a lot of strength, but compared with Chutian, which combines the essence of Canglong and many giant Siren’s inner essences, his strength is as worthless as a baby. mention.

Five fingers and one force, habitual one-on-one rotation, this is the habit of the most accustomed murder of the limbs and the quickest efficiency to destroy the enemy's resistance.

The sound of broken bones sounded like a burst of beans, and Chu Tian grabbed the big hand of his animal skin with the tofu. He heard the earth-shattering horror, and he subconsciously poked out a sword with a scream.

A large piece of hot blood was sprayed on Chutian.

The big hands that were still touching the Chutian body and even pulling his boots quickly took it back.

Then Chu Tian heard the familiar tiger cries and heard the tiger’s vigorous and savage curse: “I’m going to kill you, this group of short-sighted ones!”

So Chutian was relieved to sleep again.

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