Chapter 1784

"This son's magic has been enhanced again?"

Yuan Hongwen frowned slightly. He stared at Zhuo Wen under the bodhi tree. At that moment, when the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha was about to break, a strange energy spread from Zhuo Wen.

It was with this strange energy that the power of the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha was instantly raised to the extreme, and then it blocked the terrible tidal pressure.

Moreover, Yuan Hongwen also found that this sudden strange energy was similar to the strange energy before Zhuo Wen's speed soared, which made yuan Hongwen's eyes slightly narrowed.

When Zhuo Wen survived the pressure of the 60th breath, everyone in the square was in an uproar. Even pan Fei sighed and stared at Zhuo Wen who was still sitting cross legged in the fairy pool.

"In the 60 breath time, the immortal yuan in my body is constantly accumulating and expanding under the action of the immortal Qi in the immortal pool. I'm afraid it's not far from the middle stage of the earth fairy."

Zhuo wenpan sat on the fairy pool and muttered with burning eyes.

After experiencing the great benefits of Xianchi, Zhuo Wen knows that the longer he stays here, the faster his cultivation speed will be. Therefore, if he has to, Zhuo Wen doesn't like to leave Xianchi easily.

With the passage of time, the power in the immortal pool became more and more terrible, and the virtual shadow swept over the immortal pool also increased slowly. After the blessing of Taoism and Italy, the power increased too much, and it was able to resist the attack of this terrible power.

When the seventieth breath came, even if the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha was blessed by Tao Yi, it was still at the end of the mountain. There began to be a trace of cracks on its surface, and these cracks became more and more dense, and finally filled the whole virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha.

And countless cracks began to appear on the surface of the bodhi tree under the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha. Zhuo Wen stood up slowly. His eyes fell on the cracks on the surface of the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Is it going to the limit?"

Just after Zhuo Wen finished, the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha suddenly collapsed and burst into countless golden Mans. Then the terrible pressure was like a tide, which covered Zhuo Wen's whole person in an instant.

"It seems that Zhuo Wen has reached the limit."

Everyone in the square breathed a sigh of relief. Zhuo Wen's persistence from the beginning of the earth fairy to the 70th breath had made them feel incredible. If Zhuo Wen could continue to persist, they would really be difficult to accept.

WOW!

The tide of pressure rushed in one after another, and instantly drowned Zhuo Wen. At the moment when these pressure drowned Zhuo Wen, his body began to plunder an extremely fierce dark golden awn.

Nine gold patterns began to flow out of his body and rotate rapidly around his body in an irregular way.

At this moment, Zhuo Wenshi exhibited the little perfect holy body. When the tide like pressure faded, Zhuo Wenshi's figure sitting cross legged sat quietly on the fairy pool.

"I can feel it. If you give me a little more time, I can break through the middle of the earth fairy."

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a trace of enthusiasm. He didn't hesitate to display the small holy body of perfection, but also continued to adhere to it, hoping to be successfully promoted to the middle stage of the earth fairy.

The seventy first breath, the seventy second breath... Until the seventy fifth breath, the breath in Zhuo style suddenly rose sharply, as if at this moment, there were terrible wild beasts hidden in his body.

When this breath climbed to the extreme moment, Zhuo Wen suddenly stood up. Around him, countless Xianyuan manifest, generating a terrible and violent Xianyuan storm.

At the same time, the pressure of the 76th breath filled the air, making the whole Xianchi swept up an extremely terrible pressure, and Zhuo Wen was awe inspiring. Then the soaring breath, the right foot stepped on it, and the terrible pressure was completely annihilated by his breath.

"Breakthrough! This son broke through the middle of the earth fairy."

At the moment when the powerful breath generated by Zhuo Wen's breakthrough opportunity offset the pressure of the 76th breath, the square was in an uproar again, but the faces of He Yu and Jiang Zhe, who had some grudges with Zhuo Wen, became extremely ugly.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes are full of excitement. The benefits of the immortal pool are so great that he can directly break through the middle stage of the earth fairy. If he practices normally, he may need to practice for at least decades.

After Zhuo Wen broke through, the pressure of the 77th breath also began to rise, and Zhuo Wen's eyes were frozen. He looked at the terrible pressure. He knew that with his current cultivation, he should be reluctant to resist the pressure of the 77th breath.

Now that his goal of breaking through the middle stage of the earth fairy has been achieved, he naturally doesn't need to ask for trouble to face more terrible pressure.

However, when he wanted to leave Xianchi, his eyebrows suddenly hurt, and then his whole body was shocked. He saw that he knew the Fuxi tripod in the sea, which had nothing moving, suddenly moved.

"Has the Fuxi tripod recovered?"

Zhuo Wen was very surprised, but his heart was extremely bitter. The Fuxi Ding did not recover early or late. It happened that he recovered at this time, which could hurt him badly.

WOW!

At this moment, the pressure of the 77th breath, in the gap where Zhuo Wen stopped, suddenly invaded and rolled Zhuo Wen into the whole person. Soon, Zhuo Wen's figure was submerged in the pressure.

Zhuo Wen's strange appearance was clearly seen by everyone. Everyone didn't expect it. Why did Zhuo Wen pause when he was about to leave.

"This son was hit by the 77th breath. I'm afraid he will be seriously injured!" Pan Fei shook his head. He didn't understand why Zhuo Wen stopped just now and missed the best time to leave Xianchi.

"This son deserves it!"

He Yu and Jiang Zhe sneered, hoping Zhuo Wen would die in Xianchi.

Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and there was a very slight worry in the depths of her eyes.

Not only the people in the square, but also the more than ten immortal ancestors sitting on the futon showed strange colors, especially Shi Ji, with a slight frown on his brow, and planned to save Zhuo Wen, but they were stopped by Dou Hua.

"Brother Shi, do you still want to interfere in this divine war?" Dou Hua said coldly.

Shi Ji's eyes flickered. He took a look at the immortal pool. His eyes showed the color of meditation and didn't make a move.

Naturally, Shi Ji was not afraid of Dou Hua, but he believed in Zhuo Wen. He knew that since Zhuo Wen broke into the 77th breath, he would not be so easily hurt by coercion, and he vaguely knew the specific reason for Zhuo Wen's pause.

At the moment, among countless threats, Zhuo Wen tried his best to urge the small perfect holy body, and his eyebrows and heart knew the sea. He rode Huang and was very excited to spin on the Fuxi tripod, and issued a very debauchery Laughter: "ha ha, Fuxi tripod has recovered a lot!"

"Asshole, you got me involved in this terrible pressure, and you're still in the mood to laugh." Zhuo Wen stared at Cheng Huang, who was still laughing, very unhappy.

At the moment, Cheng Huang also recovered. He also found the terrible pressure around Zhuo Wen, and then his eyes showed a strange color.

"Well... I'm lucky. Fuxi Ding has just repaired a lot, but I'm actually under the pressure of the immortal pool. This... Hehe!" speaking of this, Cheng Huang laughed again, and his debauchery is even worse than before.

With Huang's laughter, Zhuo Wen was gnashing his teeth. He almost couldn't help yelling, but he stifled it and said in a deep voice, "don't you come to help me?"

With a smile, Cheng Huang said, "it's just bullying!"

As he spoke, he took a pat on the Fuxi tripod with his small yellow claw. Then Zhuo Wen only felt that a suction gushed out of the Fuxi tripod, and then the suction attached to his body surface.

At that time, the terrible pressure around was absorbed by this strange suction.

And the suction was extremely strong. Soon, it absorbed all the tidal pressure around Zhuo Wen.

"Hmm? This Fuxi tripod can still absorb pressure?" Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered and said in a strange voice.

Riding Huang Laoqi hengqiu tunnel: "that's nature. Due to the stone of origin before, Fu Xiding has now recovered a lot. It's only a little intimidating. It's natural that it shocked the ancient and modern Fu Xiding at that time, and..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Huang's eyes suddenly fell on the virtual shadow in the center of the fairy pool. A trace of vague greed flashed in his eyes and said: "Fuxi Ding can absorb all the breath left by the strong in the ancient times in the fairy pool. You can help me enter the center of the Fairy pool."

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk. He stared at Cheng Huang and said, "are you crazy? It's terrible there. If I enter it, I can't hold on for a breath, I may collapse and die."

Cheng Huang waved his hand and said, "don't worry. Now Fuxi Ding has recovered a lot. The pressure in the immortal pool can't help you. Just go."

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. When he remembered that the pressure was easily absorbed by Fuxi Ding, he stood up and walked towards the central position of Xianchi.

At this moment, the people who had been distracted because Zhuo Wen broke through the pressure of the 77th breath, now saw that Zhuo Wen stood up again and walked slowly towards the center of Xianchi, showing strange colors one after another.

"What does Zhuo Wen want to do? Does he want to enter the Xianchi center?" people talked one after another.

Dou Hua and more than a dozen celestial ancestors sitting on the futon also showed strange colors one after another. It was obvious that they didn't understand Zhuo Wen's behavior.

"The center of the fairy pool is the source of coercion. The coercion there is enough to kill any earth fairy, even the heavenly fairy. I'm afraid it's difficult to carry it. Does this son want to enter there?" Dou Hua's pupils shrunk and frowned.

Yuan Hongwen, who is located at the gate of the central temple, is interested. He stares at Zhuo Wen's move, but laughs: "it seems that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This son actually plans to enter the center of the immortal pool. With this son's cultivation, he will be forced to leave the center of the immortal pool if he can't hold a breath."