"Ah qie ~"
In the White Bone Demonic Prison, Wang Teng suddenly sneezed. He unconsciously rubbed his nose, a little confused.
What's going on?
Why did he sneeze all of a sudden?
At his level, warriors rarely sneezed, so it was inevitable that he would feel strange when he suddenly sneezed.
"Is someone scolding me?"
Wang Teng was suspicious, and then he felt a little indignant.
This is too much!
He was still in the demonic prison of the Demon God level existence. Not only did no one come to save him, but someone was actually scolding him.
What kind of hatred?
Was it necessary?
Wang Teng couldn't think of why he was being scolded. He complained in his heart, then looked at the situation in front of him again.
"Speaking of which, this Demon God level existence's soul mystic technique is really difficult to deal with. The 'black water' seems to be endless and impossible to destroy."
The black sticky liquid was called 'black water' by Wang Teng. It was indeed like a stream of water, and it had a terrifying corrosive ability. It was very appropriate.
However, after his previous unremitting attacks, he still managed to collect a lot of wool.
Wang Teng looked at the attribute panel.
[White Bone Demonic Prison Divine Soul Mystic Technique] (God level, incomplete): 8650/15000 (beginner)
"Damn it, why is it still incomplete!??"
The next moment, he directly burst out cursing.
After collecting wool for so long, it was still incomplete!
What was he going to do?
What was he going to do?
Although in terms of comprehension, his mastery of this soul mystic technique was indeed becoming more and more profound and perfect, and the construction of the black hall was almost completed.
However, it was incomplete, and he could clearly feel that it was incomplete.
This incompleteness would greatly reduce the power of this mystic technique.
And if he wanted to find a way to break it, that would be even more ridiculous.
Wang Teng's breathing became more rapid, and his eyes became more and more fierce. He stared at the 'black water' in front of him that was constantly sweeping over.
The holy white flame on the battle saber in his hand also became more and more intense, exuding an even hotter temperature.
Burn!
Holy Flame of Light!
Boom!
Holy white flames immediately swept out from his soul body and wrapped around his body and the battle sword.
Countless white Runes appeared and intertwined with each other, turning into a chain of Runes that shuttled back and forth.
Crash!
The chains rattled as if they were real.
He was a Ninth Rank Melder in the Domain of Light!
Light Origin, at the eighth level!
At this moment, Wang Teng completely unleashed the power of the Laws of Light he grasped, no longer holding anything back.
His Domain of Light was still at the level of a Ninth Rank Melder.
A domain filled with dazzling white light appeared behind him. Then, it merged with the battle sword, causing a terrifying sword light to burst out.
Runes formed from level-eight Origin Source Laws of Light also wrapped around the sword light.
An extremely dense aura of Origin Source Laws immediately spread out from the sword light, causing the surrounding 'black water' to sizzle.
Immediately after, the "black water" began to stir restlessly like boiling water.
Countless bubbles popped out of the "black water" and kept popping up. Then, black smoke floated up.
"It's effective!"
Wang Teng was overjoyed.
It was obviously being corroded by the power of the Laws of Light.
Although the attack had not yet been launched, just a trace of the aura emitted was enough to cause such a huge reaction from the "black water".
Level-Eight Origin Source Laws of Light were indeed very powerful.
However, it made sense. This was the attribute bubble dropped by the skyball when it erupted with divine power. It was a power that could threaten an Upper Demon Venerable.
Although the skyball's power was not only the Power of Light, but also the Power of Magnetism, Immortality, and so on.
However, to be able to achieve such a level was enough to show how powerful the level-eight Origin Source Laws of Light was.
The suppression of the Power of Darkness was naturally even more terrifying.
At the same time, the White Bone Devil Prison seemed to be enraged. Suddenly, dense strange noises sounded in the darkness. The "black water" rolled and then condensed together.
In just a short moment, huge black tentacles appeared one after another.
These black tentacles were extremely strange. They were like flowing water that kept surging and then squirming and twisting.
It was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft …
Suddenly, a strange sound of something breaking came from the black tentacles.
Wang Teng's pupils shrank. He saw that on the body of the black tentacles, pitch-black eyeballs suddenly drilled out, full of evil.
As soon as the dense eyeballs appeared, they began to spin wildly, as if searching for something.
Then, they quickly found their target and stared straight at Wang Teng.
"…"
Wang Teng had to admit that although he was no stranger to such a situation, and was even very familiar with it, every time he saw it, he felt a sense of disgust.
Especially with the appearance of these eyeballs, an indescribable aura spread out, and the black tentacles condensed by the "black water" became even more terrifying.
Wang Teng knew that this was a manifestation of the essence of darkness. It was undetectable and indescribable.
Once this essence of darkness was stimulated, any attack would become very powerful and difficult to deal with.
At this time, the changes on the surface of the black tentacles had not ended, and were still ongoing.
In the gaps of the dense eyeballs, there was a … cherry-like mouth!
But after it opened, it expanded to an exaggerated extent, and ferocious sawtooth fangs were exposed, constantly opening and closing, making it even more strange and evil.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The next moment, a series of angry roars suddenly came from the ferocious mouth, roaring at Wang Teng.
"What are you shouting for!" Wang Teng's eyes were filled with disgust, and without hesitation, he slashed out with the battle sword in his hand.
Sword of Light Technique!
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Numerous rays of sword light erupted along with him, and they carried extremely powerful and peerlessly pure energy of light as they slashed towards the enormous black water tentacles.
The black tentacles did not retreat, but advanced, brazenly meeting the holy white sword light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two sides collided, and a loud bang broke out.
The sword light directly cut the body of the black tentacles, and the power of the eighth level origin law of light erupted, eroding the power.
The black water that had condensed into the shape of tentacles was instantly decomposed and purified, turning into dense black smoke that returned to the depths of the pitch-black hall.
However, there were still many black tentacles that wrapped around Wang Teng's sword light, and countless ferocious mouths opened and closed, frantically tearing at the sword light.
It looked as if they were devouring the light energy.
Wang Teng was secretly shocked.
The black tentacles could devour light energy?
Did it have to be so strange?
Although the power of light could restrain the power of darkness, and the power of darkness could restrain the power of light, it was the first time he had seen such a direct devouring.
Both sides were in a stalemate.
The power of light on the sword light continued to erupt, turning into countless sword qi that cut the black tentacles, causing their bodies to crack, and the eyeballs to burst.
But the black tentacles were very tenacious, and after entangling the sword light, they continued to pour in more black water, making them extremely tough.
The endless black water in the surroundings became the support of the black tentacles.
At this moment, even Wang Teng's sword light could not easily cut them off.
Then, the black tentacles began to devour the power of light in the sword light, reducing its power.
"How troublesome!"
Wang Teng's face darkened, and his body flashed, turning into a stream of light. This time, he did not retreat, but rushed forward.
Light Blast Fist!
Immortal level combat skill!
At this moment, his fist was glowing, and countless Runes appeared, wrapping around his fist, causing the head-sized light to expand instantly, as if it had turned into a huge star, blooming with dazzling light.
Amidst the light, a fist imprint was formed. It was like the fist of a god descending from above and bombarding the black water tentacles.
Boom!
A terrifying loud sound was suddenly heard, and the White Bone Devil Prison seemed to tremble, finally affected.
This time, the black tentacles could no longer hold on, and they instantly shattered. Under the purification of the tyrannical power of light, they turned into black smoke and returned to the depths of the hall.
…
Tianlan Territory.
Somewhere in a remote star region, the void rippled slightly.
A dark golden figure stepped out of the void. His body was tall and majestic, but he was filled with a dark and evil intent.
It was Venerable Xing Yun, who had left the Lanji Void Fortress.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes flickered slightly.
"He can erupt the power of the Rank Eight Law of Light Origin Source!"
A slightly surprised voice came from his mouth, and he seemed a little surprised.
"This kid is really unexpected. No wonder he could save people from the Departed Bone Ruins. I wonder what other tricks he has? I'm even more interested. "
He paid no less attention to Wang Teng than to Venerable Xing Yun, or even more.
Back then, the incident in the Departed Bone Ruins had made these Demon God-level existences feel a little resentful.
A Domain Lord was actually able to save someone from the Departed Bone Ruins.
To the Bone Spirit Clan, this was a humiliation.
The Departed Bone Ruins was the final trump card of the Bone Spirit Clan. In order to let it descend into the Light Universe, they had made a lot of preparations and spent a lot of resources.
They even did not hesitate to let many Demon God-level existences attack at the same time.
This was even more terrifying than the Blood Clan's Twelve Blood Spirit Bodies.
The Blood Clan's Twelve Blood Spirit Bodies could at most summon the Blood Ancestor's spirit and let a wisp of their power descend, which was equivalent to borrowing power.
However, the descent of the Departed Bone Ruins required the help of Demon God-level existences.
This was not easy.
It was already difficult to mobilize one Demon God-level existence, let alone so many Demon God-level existences at the same time.
However, in the end, they still let the martial artist from the Light Universe escape from the Departed Bone Ruins, which meant that everything they had done before had become useless.
If outsiders knew about this, they would laugh at the Bone Spirit Clan.
Unfortunately, this matter could not be hidden.
There were too many dark apparitions present at that time, and they had left the Departed Bone Ruins. Demon Supremacy Gula could not even take care of himself, let alone the other dark apparitions.
This Demon God-level existence did not know that the dark apparitions that returned from the Departed Bone Ruins to the Light Universe had all been killed by the Light Universe.
Even Demon God-level existences were no exception.
Therefore, this news would be very difficult to spread.
Of course, whether the dark apparitions of other races could find out about this through other channels was unknown for the time being.
However, no matter what, Wang Teng had indeed attracted the attention of this Demon God-level existence.
Originally, he had planned to let his subordinates handle this matter, but now that he had descended, he did not mind doing it himself.
The result was not bad. That kid had fallen into his hands after all.
"That existence also wants to capture this kid."
Supremacy Xing Yun's eyes flashed. He suddenly thought of something and smiled faintly.
"However, there's no hurry. Let me study it carefully before handing it over to that existence."
"I'm quite curious about this kid's secrets."
"A Region Master martial artist actually has so many powerful talents. Is there something special about his physique? I've never seen anything like this before. "
A low murmur reverberated in the void. Supremacy Xing Yun disappeared on the spot again and fled toward the distant starry sky. No one knew where he was going.
From the beginning to the end, his tone was very calm and even indifferent.
Even when he saw Wang Teng erupting with the power of the level-eight Law of Light Origin, he was only slightly surprised.
This kind of surprise was a kind of condescending surprise.
It was like an adult watching a child play, and the child suddenly did something out of the ordinary.
However, that was all. He still sat calmly on the fishing platform and did not even make a move. It was as if everything was under his control.
Wang Teng could not escape from his hands.
…
[White Bone Devil Prison Divine Soul Secret Technique] (God-level, Incomplete): 12500/15000 (Basic);
"It's still incomplete. What's wrong?"
Wang Teng looked at the attribute changes on the attribute panel and frowned more and more. He was puzzled.
He had clearly shattered the black water tentacles, which was equivalent to shattering the means of the White Bone Devil Prison. Why was he still unable to complete the [White Bone Devil Prison Divine Soul Secret Technique]?
"Unless the black water just now was not all the means of the White Bone Devil Prison?"
"Or perhaps, I didn't even hurt the main body of the White Bone Devil Prison?"
"I've been circling around the periphery?"
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Wang Teng's mind. Suddenly, a white light flashed past, and he came to a realization.
Not being able to get the complete attributes meant that he had not touched the foundation of the White Bone Devil Prison.
As Wang Teng's attack dissipated, the black water around him did not completely dissipate. It was still surging toward him as if it would not stop until it drowned him.
The black smoke just now seemed to have merged into the depths of the hall and turned into the source of the black water.
"Damn it, you're still trying to make it sustainable, right?" Wang Teng's face darkened. He did not plan to be entangled with the "black water" anymore.
His figure flashed, and he rushed toward the depths of the hall.
Boom!
A big hole was blasted in the "black water" that was blocking him.
However, the black water behind the hole was still endless, as if there was no end to it.
Wang Teng only sneered. The battle sword in his hand kept slashing, shattering the black water that was surging toward him.
He did not believe that there was no end to the black water.
At most, he would just have to spend more effort. He wanted to see if the black water would be exhausted first, or if his Light Star Origin Force would be exhausted first.
Anyway, he could pick up the attribute bubbles.
And when he used his explosive power, he could also drop the corresponding attribute bubbles.
After picking them up, although it could not completely restore his Light Star Origin Force, it could at least recover about fifty to sixty percent. It could be considered a kind of replenishment.
This cycle could be sustained for a long time.
Wang Teng could be considered a bug. He picked up all the attributes to the extreme, not letting go of a single bit.
All these years of attributes were not for nothing.
In addition to the large amount of pills and ores he had stored, it was not impossible for him to spend tens of thousands of years.
This was undoubtedly very shocking.
Tens of thousands of years of storage, if this spread out, it would make people jealous.
And one could not help but praise his "hamster" attribute. Once he had the chance, he would not hesitate to hoard resources.
Until now, he did not know how many treasures he had hoarded.
As the most common ores, they were naturally the most abundant. In his spatial fragments, storage space, and other places, he did not know how many of them were piled up.
Boom! Boom! Boom …
In the White Bone Devil Prison, the sound of explosions reverberated. The black water that was surging toward him was split open again and again by Wang Teng's fist and sword.
And Wang Teng was also slowly advancing toward the depths of the White Bone Devil Prison.
Although it was very slow, it was not without effect.
Because as time passed, he clearly felt that the black water seemed to be getting more and more impatient. The speed at which it was surging toward him was getting faster and faster.
"You … are anxious!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed as he stared at the black water in front of him. It was as if he could see through it and see the depths of the White Bone Devil Prison.
Therefore, he attacked even more vigorously, blasting the black water in front of him into pieces. Often, it would be shattered before it could close up. It could not stop his advance at all.
"Roar!"
The White Bone Devil Prison seemed to have finally been enraged. A terrifying roar came from the depths, echoing throughout the entire Devil Prison and not dissipating for a long time.
Boom!
In the next moment, the Devil Prison shook abruptly. Then, the black water began to change.
The endless black water suddenly appeared strangely, twisting and squirming crazily, as if something was trying to drill out from it. (End of Chapter)
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