Chapter 187 Ninth Level Soul Power

Wutian and the little guy walked into the gray restriction almost at the same time.

When they saw the scene in front of them, the two were stunned. The scenery shown inside was not in the Holy Land at all, as if they had arrived in a strange place.

The gray air is viscous and gray, and when you look up, the space has reached more than a hundred feet.

Wutian clearly remembered that the range covered by the Soul Condensation Restriction was only ten feet, but the space inside was actually hundreds of feet, which is really unbelievable.

The little guy said: "Little emperor, did you notice that the old guy's last look was wrong."

"Be careful yourself."

Wutian nodded, exhorted, and found a place to sit on the ground.

After pondering for a while, he closed his eyes and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately, he saw a group of fiery red flames floating in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the form of his soul.

Originally, the soul is invisible and colorless, and cannot be seen, but after the fire spirit body is activated, the soul also changes and becomes a cluster of flames.

"Condensed with essence..."

Wutian mobilized the essence, flowed out from the sea of ​​qi, poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped the soul, and then began to condense.

"suck!"

However, just at the beginning, bursts of severe pain came in an instant, like sharp knives, trying to tear his head apart, Wutian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The soul is the most fragile thing in human beings, this sentence is really true.

When the ninety meridians were first opened up, Wutian didn't even snort, but at this moment, he just condensed his soul, and he couldn't help grinning. It can be seen that this kind of pain is not something that people can bear.

No wonder there are so few who can become forbidden masters. Just the first level can stump countless talented heroes.

Gathering his mind, Wutian began to condense again. Although he was fully prepared in his heart, he still couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, his face twitching non-stop!

"Crack!"

Suddenly, several bolts of lightning fell and struck him fiercely, causing his body to tremble immediately, his eyes suddenly opened, looking above the restraint, his eyes were as bright as the sun.

On the mask, countless small electric arcs wandered like earthworms, and then quickly gathered together to form finger-thin lightning power, slashing down angrily!

"Ouch!"

The little guy was "taken care of" intensively. Lightning struck fiercely, densely packed in a large area, shining brightly and powerfully, falling on its body, and a clanging sound was immediately reverberated in the space.

"Old bastard, this is your bad move? Humph, don't you underestimate Frog Lord too much!"

The little guy was full of disdain, opened his mouth to swallow, and swallowed all the power of lightning directly into his stomach.

Wutian stopped and said: "Don't waste it, it can be used to temper the body."

These thunders and lightnings are not a catastrophe, but are caused by the restrictions imposed by the old twelve, so they do not contain the power of the sky, and their power is countless times worse than that of the catastrophe, which can be used to temper the body.

"You temper it slowly, Master Frog doesn't need it, just swallow it as a big meal!"

The little guy shuttled rapidly through the air, as long as there was lightning falling, it would be swallowed by it immediately, but it didn't set foot in the lightning above Wutian.

Gradually, traces of electric arcs appeared on its golden scales, and there were endless chirping sounds, refining its golden scales!

Wutian shook his head, closed his eyes again, and while condensing his soul power, he used the god-and-demon body training formula to suck all the lightning that fell on his body into his pores, tempering his body crazily.

Although it only restrains the birth of lightning, it has a great effect on tempering the body. Wutian feels that the defense of the body is slowly improving.

You must know that if Wutian's current physical body is tempered with essence, even if five hundred pieces are refined, it will definitely sink like a rock, and the effect will be negligible.

And the power of lightning can make his physical body slowly improve, which shows its power and cannot be underestimated.

"Stinky boy, are you all so stubborn?"

Inside the restriction, it is impossible to see the scenery outside the restriction, but outside the restriction, you can clearly see the picture inside.

Old Twelve's forehead was sweating, these two wild boys are too arrogant, too cruel!

One devoured the lightning to his heart's content, and after eating it, he still seemed to be unsatisfied, and the other used the lightning to temper his body, which seemed to be very enjoyable!

"Hey, since you want it, then come more violently!"

The old twelve tapped the void, and another forbidden talisman flew away, juxtaposed with the two forbidden talismans in mid-air. Suddenly, lightning flashed, pouring into the forbidden talisman like a waterfall.

"Cool, really cool!"

The lightning that suddenly intensified was as thick as an arm, but the little guy didn't have any fear to dodge it, instead he was dripping with joy, because the realm he had broken through not long ago was stabilizing rapidly.

"Old guy, continue to increase your strength!" The little guy yelled towards the outside of the restriction.

Old Twelve's complexion was dark, and his lungs were about to explode. He originally wanted to teach the two wild boys a lesson, but he didn't expect that the two were not afraid of lightning at all, especially when he saw the arrogant bird like the little beast, he couldn't bear it. I wanted to rush in and beat it hard.

Slap in the face! This is simply slapping yourself in the face. If it gets out, the dignified Twelve Venerables of the Shura Palace can't even fight against two wild boys, so how will they behave in the future.

But other than violence, he really had no choice. The materials needed for this kind of forbidden talisman that could release lightning were very rare, so he only had two of them.

If violence is used and it is spread, it will be said that the big bullies the small.

"How to do it!"

Old Twelve paced back and forth outside the restriction, clenched one hand into a fist, and kept tapping the other palm, his brows knit into a line.

"correct!"

The old twelve stopped, looked at the restriction, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said lightly: "Wutian, I know that your physical defense has reached its limit, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough, so I specially set up the 'Royal Electric Restriction', I hope it can be helpful to you, as for the swallowing frog, you can also swallow the lightning, turn it into your own, and increase your strength."

"Seeing that lightning can't pose a threat to us, it's really shameless to make up such a lie!" The little guy sneered.

Wutian listened but didn't hear, and didn't make a sound, because he didn't dare to be distracted. After hard work, a ray of soul power had been condensed in his soul, like a strand of hair, shining with rays of light, exuding a faint aura!

Moreover, following this ray of soul power, another strand of soul power was condensed one after another.

The appearance of soul power means that Wutian has stepped into the first step of the road of restriction.

a month...

two months...

six months...

Until the sixth month, Wutian woke up from the state, opened his eyes, and looked around.

The thunder and lightning seemed to be falling endlessly, but the little guy was lying on the ground, sleeping soundly, his whole body was wrapped in lightning, whistling endlessly, but did not cause any damage.

Shaking his head, Wutian looked inside his body, after six months of tempering his body with lightning, his body's defense power increased by five thousand catties, which was far beyond his surprise.

As for the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it has already been filled with soul power, the sun is shining brightly, the soul is suspended in the middle, the flames are few, the light and rain are transpiring, like the morning glow spreading down, it is extremely magnificent!

"Senior, the soul power of this junior has been condensed, please take back the restriction!"

"It's finished so soon?" Outside the restriction, the old twelve woke up from his cultivation after hearing the words, and opened his eyes with deep doubts.

Then, he stood up, grabbed the void with his hand, and the three forbidden talismans flew back into his hand like three rainbow lights, and he put them into the mustard bag.

The gray light curtain dissipated quickly, and the power of lightning stopped abruptly. Old Twelve looked at Wutian suspiciously.

But at the moment when his eyes touched Wutian, the old face suddenly changed color, and exclaimed: "Ninth-level soul power!"