Chapter 108: Evolutionary chaos

This red bone is very scary. I don't know how many years there are, and there is no loss of it. This kind of hardness makes Dao Ling feel scared. It is definitely the bone of the strong.
The palm of his hand sticks out. The closer he gets, the more he feels terrible. In the end, he bites his teeth and picks up the bone. The whole palm is shaken by blood.
"It's a terrible bone, it's fierce, it's probably the bone of the beast!" Dao Ling burst into a mouth, the bones must not be small, perhaps to be a treasure.
He took out a jade box and prepared to put the red bones up, but this thing was terrible, and even shattered the jade box.
The mind of Dao Ling quickly thought for a while, and finally patted the brain and took out his silver skin. This recorded the method of the stars and the sky, and it is estimated that the hardness of the skin must be very high.
Wrapped in red bones with silver skin, this fierceness disappeared. He gasped and put things away.
"It must be a very scary bone in the strong." Looking at the injury on his hand, Dao Ling dropped a drop of the source of the treasure, and after a while, he went inside again.
The boulder was not encountered along the way, which made Daolin somewhat disappointed, but he felt that the distance from the terrible pressure was getting closer and closer.
At this time, Dao Ling's eyelids leaped. In the front of the stone crevice, there was a golden glow lingering out. A scene of Jinhui's disillusionment inside the Jinhui was manifested, as if it was evolving some terrible vision.
His small face was pleasantly surprised, and the footsteps quickly entered, and he saw a golden star grass rooting inside the stone seam!
However, this star grass is obviously mutated, there is no petal, only the rhizome, there is a very strong divine fluctuation, he feels that this thing is much stronger than the golden liquid!
"Developed." Dao Ling was overjoyed, excited to take off the golden stars and grass, and quickly gathered.
The energy contained in this star grass is too strong. If refining, it will take half a day to work. The pressure inside is so terrible. Dao Ling does not want to stay for a moment.
His footsteps quickly went in and felt that the distance from the pressure was getting closer and closer. At this time, the silent Qinglian was shaking.
Qinglian, which is fiercely chaotic and foggy, shakes very fast, and it has a coveted color that seems to see food.
The eyelids of Dao Ling jumped and looked at the depths. The area where the green lotus was coveted was the innermost.
"There must be something that can't be there!" Dao Ling shook his fist. He drank a few drops of the original source and began to walk inside.
The pressure is getting more and more terrible, and all the stars are shaking, as if they are going to explode.
The energy of the whole body of the Dao Ling tumbling, pouring out the vigorous blood, constructing a large rune, constantly blasting in the reorganization, the source continues to weaken the pressure of the vision.
Seeing the deepest scenes, the face of Dao Ling is stiff. This is a golden stone that blooms innumerable and fascinating. It is full of stars and stars. In every galaxy, there are golden stars rising and falling.
And this golden stone, in the power of the stars that swallowed around, it seems to be practicing, so that the Dao Ling are in a daze.
This golden stone is very terrible, and it is a golden awn, and it is a breath of breath, just like the life of the soul.
"This is the star stone!" Dao Ling's fist clenched and shouted: "It is even more terrible than the stars of the Star Academy. This is a golden star stone."
Moreover, let the Tao Ling feel incredible, the shape of this golden stone, looks like a personal shape?
"Hey, shouldn't it be cultivated into a living thing?" Dao Ling was shocked, and there was nothing strange about the world. But the ore was cultivated into fine, and there was no doubt that it was the horror to the extreme.
This is the existence of it is too difficult to cultivate into a living, they are likely to experience tens of thousands of years, this may still be the least estimate.
This golden stone has become human, which means that one day, he can really break the stone and be born from it!
The footsteps of Daolin walked over, and you can feel the breath of the golden stone. The vastness of life is like a sea. There is boundlessness. Once it is born, it will have the strength of heaven.
He bit his teeth and moved the golden stone away, but Qinglian couldn't help it. Like a mouth-stricken child, he gushed out a shiver and began to absorb the energy of the golden stone.
"Qing Lian!" The black line of Dao Ling's face, this golden stone has already produced a wise mind. If you can leave it with you, you may be born one day, and it will definitely be a strong person.
But it is good, it will be eaten up, Dao Ling is very speechless, Qinglian's power is already very strong, and if it swallows the essence of this stone, Dao Ling can't move Qinglian to defend the enemy.
The two gods burst into a powerful devouring power, opening and closing, and the golden energy inside the stone was extracted from it, and it was continuously poured into Qinglian.
The energy emitted by this stone quickly dimmed, and all of it was sucked away by Qinglian. It became more and more terrible. The whole Qinglian seemed to build a chaos around.
"I want to see what kind of enchanting you can become?" Dao Ling sighed. He felt the pressure around it began to disappear, and he was too tired to sit down and rest.
The soul of the soul poured into the body, Dao Ling stared at Qinglian for a while, and his look was inconspicuous. At this time, Qinglian was surrounded by chaos, like the time when the world was not open!
"What is it evolving?" Tao Ling carefully observed, feeling that this is a boulevard in formation, chaos is not open, Taoism is alive, everything returns to its original state.
"No!" Dao Ling's eyes were wide. At this time, Qinglian could not see clearly. There was a hole in his body. This small tower actually went in!
Since I got this tower on the tenth floor of the Pagoda, I have never moved it, but now I have gone into chaos and surprised Dao Ling.
Moreover, Dao Ling felt an unusually terrible source of qi, this is the origin of a trace of chaos, very weak, thinner than the hair, floating out.
With a bang, the whole body of the Dao Ling was trembled, and the glare of the flesh and blood broke out in the flesh and blood. He seemed to vacate the Xia, and released a terrible potential inside!
"This is chaotic gas!" Dao Ling's tongue almost bite off ~EbookFREE.me~ in his heart smashed up: "This is chaotic gas, Qinglian can actually evolve into a chaotic world!"
The Dao Ling was scared to death. With this trace of chaos, he suddenly opened up many of his potentials. I can imagine how terrible this thing is.
He swallowed a few drops of the source of the treasure, evolved into a steady stream of fine gas, the breath is increasing at a rapid rate, stronger than the peak period.
His nephew stared at chaos, and as Qinglian absorbed the golden energy faster and faster, there was a trace of chaos coming out.
Dao Ling's body tremor seems to open a gate, rushing out of the infinite amount of Xiaguang, Rui Cai thousand, he is like a road tire, bursting out of amazing life fluctuations.
His breath has increased. This is the terrible role of chaos, and it is the most terrible source of heaven and earth.
Just a few traces of chaos, just lifted the practice of Dao Ling, the potential is released, very terrible.
"It’s floating out, it’s floating out!
Dao Ling’s fist clenched and roared in his heart.
He can't touch chaos because the obstacles are terrible.
When he noticed that the golden energy was rapidly decreasing, he opened his eyes and looked at the cracked boulders, and a cockroach almost fell to the ground.
The cracked boulders are like a fairy that has been opened, and the colorful shrine is shining. This is a slate that exudes a dazzling look and has a congenital rhyme.
"Nima, actually gave birth to a slate!" Dao Ling's double fists clenched, and lost his voice.
"Congenital Taoism, the congenital passage that was born!"
A shuddering roar screamed, and Qing Yijun was so excited that he was fainting. Both eyes were white, and all of them were shuddering.
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