Chapter 36 Convergence

When the strong man from the Round Bone Clan saw Bolan continuing to walk toward him unharmed, the bloodthirsty and madness on his face turned into astonishment.

Also shocked were the people trapped in the ice prison by Bolan.

"Is this the power of space law on the tenth floor of the Tongtian Bridge?" Mitt felt aggrieved when Bolan scolded him for being in the way, but now he felt a little embarrassed.

Apart from distracting others for protection, I really can't provide any help myself.

"Can I become that strong in the future?" Mixili looked at Bolan with longing in his eyes.

The strong man from the Round Bone Clan looked at Bolan's shadow in the smoke, then looked at the wooden stick in his hand in confusion, and then swung it more crazily.

In the smoke, what responded to him was a sword light that tore through the space. It accurately hit the right arm of the strong man from the Round Bone Clan, instantly tearing out a bloodstain.

Blood splattered and the severe pain caused him to stop moving, grinning and screaming.

"It's so strong." Bolan found that his sword that tore through the space failed to cut off his arm.

"If we let him go to the Immortal Altar, he will probably be able to exert full power." Bo Lan felt that the physical strength amplitude of this strong man from the Round Bone Tribe was even more than a hundred.

However, if the other party is allowed to break through the overpass, it will be difficult even on the fifth floor.

The wound on the hand of the round-bone strongman soon stopped bleeding. He swung the wooden stick and hit Bolan again. The feeling of being completely powerless made him uncomfortable.

In the endless shadow of the stick, three dragons appeared behind Bolan.

With the blessing of three Linglongs, Bolan swung two swords: "The winter is filled with white mist, and the snow is falling in the starry sky."

I saw the ice mist beginning to fill the air, the biting cold wind howling, and layers of frost beginning to cover the bodies of the strong men of the Round Bone Clan.

Every move he made began to become laborious, but as long as he didn't move, the frost would soon cover him into a layer of ice, and then become thicker and thicker until he was completely frozen.

At the same time, above his head, a huge ice stone competing with the sun began to condense.

Inside the ice fog, the strong men of the Round Bone Clan kept struggling, trying to break out of the ice fog, but every time they were met with Bolan's space-breaking slashes.

When the meteor-like ice stone was completely condensed, Bolan said "Fall." and began to fall towards the strong man of the Round Bone Clan in the ice mist.

"Roar!" In the ice mist, the strong man from the Round Bone Clan let out a deafening roar. Veins popped up all over his body and his skin turned blood red.

The fierce blood energy completely shook away the ice mist, just as he was about to rush towards Bo Lan.

With the blessing of the three Linglongs and Xingxue Sword, the ice and stone meteorite condensed by Bolan's power of nearly immortal level laws arrived.

The strong man of the Round Bone Clan felt the shadow above his head. When he looked up, he found that he had no chance to escape from the ice meteorite. He threw away the wooden stick and raised his hand to resist.

"Crap."

Like a rolling stone crushing ants.

The ice and stone meteorite entwined with the power of the terrifying law fell, and this powerful World Lord-level round-bone clan expert turned directly into a pool of blood and mud.

If he takes this move head-on, let alone an indigenous world lord, even if the world lord recognized by the original law comes, he will not be able to take advantage of it.

"Is this the end?" The people in Mitte next to him were stunned. If he hadn't been hanged on the altar by this strong man from the Round Bone Clan not long ago, he would really have difficulty believing that this was a World Lord-level person. The strong one.

"Is this Bolan really a cosmic-level person like us? Why do you think killing the Realm Lord is just for fun?"

"Don't be confused by Bolan. On the one hand, this world master's perception of the law is too low, and on the other hand, Bolan's perception of the law is too high. This would not be the case for a normal human world master." Rao said this, but he was also shocked to see such a scene.

No matter what, this is a terrifying achievement in killing the world lord at the cosmic level.

After scattering the ice and stone fragments all over the mountain, Bo Lan walked to the position where the round bone clan strongman had just been and saw the string of intact ancient god spirits.

Just holding it in his hand, Bo Lan felt that his body was undergoing a slight transformation: "It seems that the reason why this native has such a strong body must be because he has absorbed a lot of ancient gods' spirits."

Bolan had no intention of absorbing it here. After putting the ancient spirit into the space ring, he dispersed the ice cage that trapped Rao and the others.

"Thank you very much for saving us this time." Mihiri bent down at a 90-degree angle and bowed fiercely to Bolan. "Yeah." Bolan responded with a calm response, and then said to Rao: "It's time to go."

"Bolan, there's no need to be so cold. My sister and we are all sincerely grateful to you." Mitte looked at Bolan's appearance and felt a little sorry for his sister for a moment.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's express it in practice. Just talking about it won't be sincere." Bolan took out an ancient spirit spirit from the space ring: "Do you have this?"

"This" Mitte hesitated for a moment. They had spent two years cultivating world power in the ruined ancient temple, and they knew how precious the spirit of the ancient gods was.

Although he was very grateful to Bolan for saving his life, it still made him feel heartbroken to take out the spirit of the ancient god like this.

While Mitte was still thinking about the battle between heaven and man, Mixili had already taken out the only two ancient god spirits left in the space ring in one breath: "This is all our ancient god spirits."

Mixili stuffed everything into Bolan's hands: "Thank you again for saving us."

A rare smile appeared on Bo Lan's face: "I'm willing to do it."

After that, the two sides went their separate ways.

Mishiri and others decided to stay on the outside for a while because of Mitte's breakthrough. Bolan and Rao searched the nearby bone tower to find some ancient god crystals and then continued deeper to join Moro.

Along the way, Bolan and Rao passed through various areas, and suddenly saw a bronze palace appearing on their way.

"Ancient temple?" The two stopped. This was the first time they saw the palace building.

Not far from the ancient bronze temple, Bolan saw an armored guard lying crookedly on the steps at the door, with a bronze token pinned to his waist.

"Go in and take a look." Bolan and Rao walked into the palace cautiously.

Everything as far as the eye can see is dilapidated.

The floor of the empty palace seemed to have been lifted up, and a hole even penetrated one of the walls. At the end of the palace, a throne was broken into two parts.

It can be vaguely seen that there was a big battle here.

"There's nothing left." Rao shook his head looking at this scene.

Bolan didn't say anything, found a corner and sat down, took out the ancient spirit spirit and threw one to Rao.

"Isn't this appropriate?" It was recorded in the map data, and Rao knew how valuable it was.

"This is the girl's thank you gift. You have also contributed, so count it as your share." After saying this, Bolan held the ancient spirit spirit and began to absorb it.

The spirit of the ancient god continued to penetrate into Bo Lan's body like running water, and his whole body was continuously condensed and strengthened by this strange power.

At the same time, it stimulated Bolan's understanding of the use of the power of the law, and countless ideas emerged at once, as if his understanding had been improved: "Secret method, combination."

After absorbing all the nine ancient spirit essences, Bolan felt that all the strength in his body was concentrated, as if he could smash the earth with one punch.

With a wave of his right hand, the powerful force even caused ripples in the space: "What a powerful force!"

"More ancient spirit spirits are needed." Bolan could feel the desire in his body.

over the next year.

Bolan and Rao went through dangerous places and obtained a large number of ancient god crystals and five ancient god essences. After absorbing them, Bolan even created a half-style sword technique based on his insights.

As they deepened into the second year, Bolan and Rao came to near the end point marked on Moro's map.

Bolan looked far away in the air and saw the strange temple made entirely of the spirit of the ancient gods: "Mo Luo, the treasure of the temple, here I come."

 Please take the time to read the two chapters tomorrow. It is the day of PK competition for recommendations. Although the results of this book are mediocre, and the books of the same period are very popular (other books are around 5000, this one is more than 1000), and the probability of losing is %, but it is still a symbolic struggle. Lest a miracle really happens, but you fail and regret it because you didn’t work hard for it.

  

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