"Lord Judge Zuo, these are the treasures in the void. All the soul-will sharpening treasures that are still effective after being used in the mixed cave realm." After a while of waiting, the right meritor finally made it. A space ring filled with treasures was handed into Pantian's hands.
"Why, that's all?" After Pantian's soul was swept away, he was a little dissatisfied and said to him.
There are only exactly 990 items in this ring, which is far from what I imagined.
"Reporting to Mr. Judge Zuo, these treasures consume a total of 70,000 merits, but there is no treasure in the void of this treasure that can still play the role of sharpening the will of the soul in the realm of the cave. "At that moment, the right meritorious officer answered Pantian's questions respectfully and honestly.
"I didn't expect that I actually emptied it." At the moment, when Pantian heard the result, he touched his nose in surprise.
"Okay, there won't be any." Then, after smiling helplessly, he turned around and prepared to leave this place and go to the exclusive secret room to make the best use of so many treasures and transform them into self-improvement. A real boost of strength.
"Sir." Suddenly, after Pantian turned around, the right meritor stopped Pantian again, as if he wanted to say something.
"What's wrong?" After hearing this, Pantian also turned his head and waited quietly for what this person would say.
"It's like this. There is still something in this treasure void that can sharpen the will of the soul, and it can be exchanged for exactly 30,000 merits, but" At this point, this right merit But he started to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong?" At that moment, Pantian's heart moved, and he showed a somewhat urgent look and asked.
"This thing is just a drop of blood. I don't know what kind of existence it was left behind. It was discovered in the place where the underworld was built when we first came to this earth realm, because it contains a huge chaotic will. No one can use it and it has been stored until now." Then, he told Pan Tian the whole story honestly.
"There are still things like this. The chaotic will contained in the blood must be the original will of the devil. This is a supreme treasure for sharpening the will of the soul. Why didn't you take it out earlier." At the moment, Pan Tian said with a slight rebuke to the right meritorious envoy.
"This is really because no one has mentioned this thing for a long time. Everything just now has been almost forgotten. Fortunately, Judge Zuo is not delayed now." Then, with a hint of flattery, he explained to Pan Tian.
"Okay, okay, let's go and get it quickly." Without another word, Pantian still showed that eager look and let the man take the drop of blood, then turned around, Take the many treasures obtained by these 100,000 merits and leave directly.
"Hey, this time, let me see if you can survive under this powerful chaotic will that can annihilate even the immortal soul." After Pantian left the Hall of Merit, only the right meritor should be left. In the hall of one person, a very slight voice, but full of evil thoughts, suddenly floated out.
As for the merit envoy on the right, he just lowered his head deeply and did not dare to make the slightest move.
"Thirty thousand, exactly thirty thousand, how can there be such a coincidence." After arriving in the secret room where he practiced, Pantian also took out the drop of blood, looked at the black and gray aura flowing in it, and was filled with excitement. Said disdainfully.
But the moment Pantian was stopped and turned around, he already felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: No more or less, just 30,000, just like giving this treasure to yourself, there is nowhere in the world such a cheap thing.
Even if no one can take advantage of it, Pantian can still feel the huge chaotic aura from this blood. At the critical moment, if this thing is suddenly thrown out, the enemy who cannot understand why, even a true immortal, will be instantly Follow the Tao, and then the body will die and the Tao will disappear.
How could the master of this underworld let out something like this that could be used to save lives?
Now, it is for this reason that it has passed into his own hands. How could Pantian not know the trick in it?
"Forget it, let's see first how far these nine hundred and ninety treasures can temper my will." However, these thoughts were fleeting in Pantian's mind, except that Only with the improvement of strength can we overcome all conspiracies and machinations.
"The black demon, gold and iron, the spirit of death, the stone of chaos break them all into pieces for me!"
Then, it is based on the characteristics of these items themselves.Level, in order from low to high, Pantian first selected about ten things, and instantly breathed them into the small world between his eyebrows, and then shattered them all with a press of power.
The strands of destruction, destruction, sinking, death, chaos, and death contained in it are all wrapped up in the figure of the manifested soul of Pantian.
In an instant, Pantian felt as if he was being pulled into endless darkness by a pair of big hands, sinking forever and never seeing light again.
Furthermore, waves of chaotic thoughts of death, just like those shouts, are urging Pantian to plunge into the paradise of death. Only death is the final destination.
"Ignite the fighting spirit, burn the fighting spirit, unyielding faith, eternal light"
Under this situation, although Pantian's will was somewhat wavering, his unyielding resistance and belief still sang loudly and loudly in the midst of all kinds of suffering and suffering.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmbgs out out out, make your own will become more pure and transparent, and the soul begins to transform towards a more powerful point, step by step.
Ten items, fifteen items, twenty items, twenty-five items
It continued to increase in sequence, and he didn't know how long it took, until Pantian felt that all 990 of his soul-enhancing treasures had been consumed by himself, and then it stopped. This seemed to be a never-ending cycle. .
At this moment, the fire of fighting spirit in the sky is like an erupting volcano, surging and bursting. The light of faith is like a bright sun, emitting infinite light and driving away all darkness.
And the world is also in this continuous strengthening. Due to the strengthening of the soul's will and fighting spirit, it resonates with the four demon gods again, and with the help of four drops of blood-like liquid, it expands to a size of 800 million miles. , 900 million miles away from that limit, just one step away.
"What a pity, what a pity"
Feeling the results of this time, Pantian was happy, but also regretful. He was just one step away. As long as there were a few hundred more items, he would be able to push himself to take that final step.
By then, you will have the strength to confront everything head-on, and it will not be impossible to sweep across the five worlds.
"This blood"
After thinking for a while, Pantian took the drop of blood in his hand again, thinking whether to use this thing or not.
Feeling the huge chaotic will in it, Pantian knew that once he persevered under the chaotic will of this blood, he would definitely be able to make the last two demon gods resonate with him.
But the chaotic will inside this thing seems to be too huge. If you try it rashly, it is very likely that you will completely lead yourself to the abyss of eternal destruction.
"Thick soil, thick soil"
And when Pantian was hesitant about whether to use this drop of blood to take his last step, someone helped him make the decision.
I saw the figure of the demon god named Houtu inside the body. Suddenly, Pantian roared uncontrollably without any control.
¡°Then he opened his big mouth and absorbed the blood from Pantian¡¯s hand into the small world between Pantian¡¯s eyebrows.
Before Pantian could react, the blood exploded with a "boom".
That power is so huge that it seems to be able to completely turn the whole world into a city of chaos. Everyone, from the true immortals to the common people, will become slaves of the will of chaos. It is the power that spreads all over the sky. Every corner of the world between eyebrows.
There was almost no resistance. When Pantian first felt this idea, he was almost completely sinking and could no longer see the light.
"The will like a volcano erupting, the faith like a bright sun, all lost their effect at this moment.
It¡¯s like a child, so weak and powerless.
"Damn it, this demon is going to kill me"
And after Pantian finally had time to make such a cry, he could not help but be pulled by the chaotic will to the deepest part of the endless darkness, as if he wanted to sink into it forever.