Chapter 1999: Good luck well


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   Several Golden Core cultivators half squinted their eyes, forced their eyesight, endured the glare, and looked towards the depths of the big formation, where the Ziying sword fell.
   They can't wait to know the result, whether the big formation can break through.
   If they can break open, they will rush out as soon as possible and take the most precious treasure for themselves. Although it was said in advance that the accounts should be divided into three to three, but people are selfish.
   Ye Tian's sword power is indeed very sharp, and above the Qinghong sword that Shushan Jianzi split, it is like a peerless heavenly sword, first splitting five layers of large arrays with a force of destruction, and then the sword power begins to decay.
   Haohao Tangtang’s sword qi is more than a thousand feet long, and the beginning and the end are almost invisible. It is unimaginable that this is actually a kendo that people have cut out.
  Although everyone was prepared to be disappointed, but in the end seeing that Ye Tian's sword only broke through the ten layers of the big formation, and the last five layers were left, everyone still couldn't help but sink in their hearts and felt annoyed.
   A treasure mountain is right in front of you, hiding endless secret treasures, but they are hopeless and unavailable. There is nothing more painful in this world.
   It is a miracle that Ye Tian broke through ten great formations by himself, even more than the sum of Shushan Jianzi and Jindan Protector. To blame, the magic circle is too strong, surpassing the sum of everyone's strength.
"It's okay, there are the last five layers of magic circle left, and victory is in sight. Take a short break and try again. As long as everyone exerts more power, I believe this last five layers of magic circle is nothing at all." Shushan Jianzi Said, to encourage everyone, cheer up.
   But at this moment, Ye Tian let out a roar, turned into a heaven-shattering divine rainbow, and rushed out, facing the direction of the crack in the large array.
   Boom boom boom!
   At this moment, his spirit and spirit are united, and his fighting spirit can split the sky. As he moves forward, he has a terrible aura swallowing mountains and rivers.
   "What is he going to do? Swing his fist to break through the last five layers of magic circle?"
   Everyone was stunned.
   "Be careful, Brother Ye, the magic circle here is very powerful, you can't break it with your fist. Once the big circle starts to heal, you will be very dangerous in it." The Yaochi saint reminded loudly.
Ye Tianren rushed out, and the Ziying Sword was no longer urged. The terrible power of the big formation immediately recoiled. In addition to the various attacks that everyone just launched, the remaining power was still there and it was split. The big rift seems to have turned into a strangulation field, and the terrifying energy is like a pot of thick porridge, absolutely dangerous.
But Ye Tian rushed over, like the Emperor of Heaven descending to the earth, the king is over the world, and he is not afraid of death. Every pore is blooming with immense light, straight into the energy frenzy, and continue to face the last five layers that have not been broken go.
   No one noticed that instead of shaking his fist, he was shaking a black broken sword, a sword of death.
   He infused with vast mana and communicated with the spirit of Zhuxian Sword. In an instant, Broken Sword burst out with brilliant light, which was extremely dazzling. The big rift that began to heal was once again split by Ye Tian's sword.
  锵锵锵!
   The broken sword of Zhu Xian turned into a round of immortal sun, and the glow of the sword tore through all obstacles, and rushed towards the core of the hidden magic circle.
   Ye Tian's speed is too fast. The body and the sword are united, turning into a shining rainbow, which penetrates through the layers of the magic circle, invincible, and even the various magic weapons and soldiers that the testers have just fought into pieces.
  As a peerless killing sword, Zhu Xianjian is not only the only one in the world in killing people, but also a good hand in breaking through obstacles.
  The brilliant brilliance is falling, and the spirits in the Zhuxian Broken Sword emerge, and they are extremely clear, with a large shower of light, like a feathered fairy.
There was no suspense, the last five layers of magic formation was broken by Ye Tian, ​​the entire formation collapsed, a piece of divine soil appeared in front of everyone, the uncountable Qihua Yaocao, the uncountable spiritual grass Elixir.
   The rich wood line spirit rushes towards the face, making people feel intoxicated, and the mana consumed by the whole body will be quickly replenished.
   Ye Tian was not interested in the spiritual medicine, so he rushed to the edge of the good fortune well and looked down.
   Immediately after the God Child Haotian, several golden core powers from Jianzi Shushan also rushed over, and also came to the well of good fortune. They know that this well is the greatest opportunity in the secret.
   The other testers went crazy and grabbed the spiritual herbs in the sacred soil, as well as some other heaven and earth treasures.
   The life essence in the good fortune well is gushing out, so rich that it can almost condense into a liquid, and when I look down, I can't see anything. Ye Tian turned his eyes on the golden pupil, but he only saw a few signs and went down. The well was no more than a thousand feet deep, and there was an empty secret room at the deepest point, which was huge.
   "God, I'll go down and take a look." Haotian's protector said, drumming in his heart, and he rashly didn't dare to let the gods try.
"No need, wealth and danger, even if it's a bit dangerous, I believe that with Brother Ye, I can turn good luck." The son Haotian smiled faintly at Ye Tian, ​​and then he was the first to jump down the well. .
   "Brother Ye, please please first, after all, you have done the most." Jianzi Shushan put out a please gesture, which was quite polite.
   Ye Tian didn't refuse, but followed the Haotian child and jumped into the well of good fortune.
   Immediately after Shushan Jianzi, UU reading www.uukanshu. The saint of Com Jade Lake, the protector of the golden core, and several golden core testers, also went down to the well one after another.
   Some innate trialers also tried to enter the well, but as a result, they couldn't bear the coercion even if they went deep into the well, so they had to turn back.
   Even if the cultivation base reaches the golden core, it may not necessarily reach the bottom of the well. After all, Jing Shen has reached a terrifying thousand feet.
   In fact, in the mouth of the well, or in the sacred soil, the vitality is strong enough, the spiritual energy is condensed, and it turns into a cloud of spiritual mist. A breath is refreshing, far surpassing all other cultivation blessings.
   There is a vague reverberation of the ancient Taoist rhyme, like a preaching by the great power of Gedai, people can't help but sit cross-legged and feel the avenue here.
   You don’t need to guess, this ancient rhyme is left by the unknown power that laid down this great array. And to be able to copy the Taoist rhyme between heaven and earth, the cultivation base must be unimaginably powerful, at least it must be a golden core.
   Buzzing!
   In the well of good fortune, the essence is gushing out, and there are thousands of green glowing rays, like the tide surging. The more you go down, the more the essence is, the clearer the rhyme of the Tao, and the greater the chance of feeling the Tao.
   When it reached the depth of five hundred feet, the pressure was already very great, as if being on the bottom of the sea at a depth of 10,000 meters, everyone's descending speed became very slow.
   The few testers who have just proven the golden core pant breathlessly, and their physical strength is gradually exhausted.
   The gushing vitality here seems inconspicuous, but the power contained in it is terrifying. With almost one ups and downs, a congenital can be photographed into a meatloaf. Jin Dan has to tremble here and slowly descend.
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