Chapter 135: 10 times attack

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Level: 7
Points: 0/1000000000
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Current skills: The host can resurrect any target once without cooling time.
Note: The higher the target level, the longer the death time and the more points it consumes.
Lower-level skills: The host can consume points to turn the next attack into 10 times the crit effect, and the cooling time is one day.
Note: The higher the host realm, the more points it consumes.
Brother Cheng opened his mouth and didn't know how to evaluate this new skill at the next level.
I'm afraid I can go crazy with excitement if I change to another person.
10 times crit, if his attack just now can increase his power by 10 times, then...
That's a fart.
A divine soul swept away all three of those entering the holy realm, there was no need to wait for them to be backlashed by the rules, and then took advantage of the void to enter.
Oh, if you increase it by 10 times, I'm afraid there are not a few intact places in this Silent Holy Land.
The power is too great.
It can be said that even if the Demon King, the Three-eyed Tiger, stood in front of him, he would have to drink a few pots.
10 times the spirit attack, the power has reached the peak of the holy rank.
And the three-eyed tiger, the demon king, was only the beginning of the bottom among the holy steps.
Jiang Cheng is now the fourth layer of the Dao Palace. This is definitely a magic skill for leapfrog killing. It is simple and rude, directly breaking common sense!
But he was not as excited as he thought.
Becoming stronger, doesn't it mean that it is harder to die?
If you can't die, how can you resurrect?
Looking at the gift of the 100,000 dead souls today, it instantly pushed his strength up many times.
If he were to cultivate on his own, even if he took medicine to assist him, he wouldn't be able to reach this level even if he didn't spend thousands of years.
This is already rocket speed, taking into account his excellent talents.
Changing to an ordinary Son of God, no one can't do it for tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of years. This is still on the premise of not considering the bottleneck of the bottle.
In fact, there are so many people who have been stuck in the Holy Land for a million years.
With Brother Cheng's temperament, how could it be possible to endure the painstaking cultivation like that.
His goal has always been to die several times, and it is best to die all the way to become the strongest, lest his old man sweat and endure hardship.
Just like the disciples in the Xuanji map, he didn't envy him at all for a long time.
Instead, he secretly sympathized with them, how tired and boring!
Fortunately, this skill is at most once a day.
For the first time, he was fortunate that there was a cooldown.
Looking at the remaining 200 million points, he sighed and decided not to draw the lottery for now.
Go to the next level early and see if there are any more powerful skills.
For example, it can increase the glamour value, so that all the beauties will rush to death when they meet, not the one who does not marry.
After flying a few laps, he got a general understanding of this silent holy place.
It has a radius of one hundred thousand miles.
The spiritual veins are of the sixth order, not inferior to the previous heart.
All kinds of rare natural treasures outside can be seen everywhere here.
In the sect's cultivation treasure house, the large array of trial and prohibition facilities are complete, and he is excited to see.
This place is actually considered to be a secret realm, which was opened up by entering the Holy Realm using magic power.
After taking control of the Great Array and various restrictions, he temporarily sealed the secret realm.
At this time, the monks outside had already escaped cleanly.
No one knew that the Holy Land of Silence had been destroyed, which made Brother Cheng a little melancholy, and there was a sense of regret that no one was cheering after being forced.
"There are really not many people like me who have done great things in such obscurity."
He sighed and then flew out.
On the other side, Lan Wei's mood was not as good as his.
"Why hasn't he come back?"
"Could it be an accident?"
Mo Chen and Ahuang were squatting on the ground to play with stone grabbing. The old and the young were having fun.
Of course he was originally not so interested in ‘elegance’.
However, all fools could see that Ahuang was not a mortal thing, and there was no such thing as the immortal world that could improve the quality of spiritual veins.
Especially this girl also has the identity of the head daughter.
Mo Chen, who regarded himself as a portable grandfather, in order to be able to eat more in the inner circle around the son of the plane, so he had a good face with his daughter, and a good relationship is very reasonable, isn't it?
After spending so many years in the fairy world, he is also an old society man.
Seeing Lan Wei anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he couldn't help laughing.
"It hasn't been an hour since the head has gone out. It would take time to come and go. Please be safe and restless."
He accepted the woman Lan Wei easily.
As for the sons of planes, another notable feature is that peach blossom luck is high, which can attract all kinds of celebrities.
Obviously this is one of them, right?
But after all, he was still young, unable to hold his breath.
"Are you not worried at all?"
"Auspicious people in charge have their own vision, we don't need to disturb ourselves."
What is there to worry about the children of the plane, even if it is a mortal situation, they can alleviate the danger under the blessing of Qi Luck.
Especially the luck of the head is stronger than any son of any plane he has ever heard of.
What a holy place, sprinkle water.
This seemingly irrelevant attitude made Lan Wei completely unacceptable.
Isn't this old man the elder of his Feixianmen? How can he be so cold as a passerby?
"After all, he is only the four layers of Dao Palace, there are so many Dao Palaces over there, and it is difficult for him to hide under the eyes of the Saint Realm."
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."
If you give Mo Chen a fan, you will be able to create the inscrutable shape of a lupin towel.
"No, I'm going to see it!"
"He is revenge for me, I can't just sit back and watch!"
Oh, this girl who is attracted by the sons of planes is quite affectionate.
Mo Chen secretly nodded his approval.
Such women are not uncommon in the secular world, but they are actually very rare in the cultivation world.
Everyone is eager to cultivate to become stronger and become immortal, and they tend to look lightly at the situation of the world. This is why most immortal cultivators are indifferent and selfish.
"Lady Blue, listen to the old man's words, there will be no accidents when the head is gone."
In his eyes, any arrangement made by the Son of the Plane, even if ordinary people find it unreasonable, is a secret fortune.
If you mess around, you will destroy the arrangement, even if you save him, it will interfere with your luck.
"Ok?"
Lan Wei was taken aback for a moment, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, who had already flown high in the sky, stopped again.
"How can you say so absolutely?"
Mo Chen's finger pinch the tactics: "Didn't the head tell you, the old man is originally a fairy descending to the earth, so what is it?"
This woman is also destined to be in the inner circle of the sons of the plane, maybe she will call her mistress in the future.
So he didn't hide it.
"What, you are a fairy?"
Lan Yin almost fell out of the air.
She looked sideways and did not see how Elder Mo looked like a fairy.
And because of the existence of the rules of heaven, the people of the immortal world can't come down at all, except for the nine immortals who accidentally descended from the virtual immortal world back then.
"Girl Blue doesn't seem to believe it anymore."
Mo Chen smiled faintly and let out a trace of his fairy soul aura.