Chapter 1392: Ninth floor
When Ling Han entered the seventh floor space, the old man of the human skin did not live up to expectations, appeared again, and asked the dog's whereabouts seriously.
Ling Han pointed to the distance: "I seem to have seen it there."
The old man immediately stepped and disappeared without a trace.
Ling Han is not worried that the other party has not found a dog and is angry and angry, because the old man will not remember how long it will be lost.
Very normal, how can I remember things without my brain?
It's really because the old man is too strong, only one person's skin can be "live", but the memory will last for a while, then it will be emptied and repeated.
When the old man finds himself again, he must have forgotten anything.
This layer looks normal, green and green, calm.
It seems to be too calm, there are no beasts, no birds, no insects.
Ling Han walked, brushed, and a branch suddenly pulled over to him. The leaves on the branches were as open as the mouth, revealing the roots and spikes, like teeth.
This is a cannibal tree!
Brushing, and a few branches are pumping over, to entangle the cold, and then use his teeth to break his body and **** his flesh and blood clean.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile. "You try it."
He just stood still, letting the branches wrap him tightly, and the pieces of leaves bite up. But what kind of body is he, the spikes on the leaves not only failed to break, but were broken.
"You picked the wrong person!" Ling Han's left hand, the Thunder **** pattern launched, nourishing, blazing lightning, with a hint of blue, hey, the branches of the cannibal tree suddenly burst.
The power of the Thunder is above the five elements, not to mention that this is still the power of the robbery, more powerful than the ordinary Thunder.
After a few thunders, the cannibal tree was beaten with only one trunk left.
Ling Han cut the trunk and took out a heart-like thing from the inside.
This is the heart of the tree, but the essence of the cannibal tree, Dabu.
He stepped into the starry world, which was of little help to him, but everyone in Heital was used, especially a few apprentices. Ding Ping and Jiu Yao did not enter the sun and the moon. In addition, the wind broke through the clouds. Murong Qing is also very much in need.
Therefore, more is better.
Along the way, Ling Han also harvested a lot of cannibalism, but it was not smooth. He saw a cannibal tree at the level of the Ganges, but he was in a state of slumber, let him turn immediately. If you get along with this guy, unless he immediately enters the Black Tower, it will be a share of fertilizer.
After half a day, the old man returned, still a dog. However, Ling Han has already had a way to deal with him, and then he has pointed out one direction and opened the old man.
He stayed here for three days and then came to the end of this floor.
Haifeng Palace.
The font shines and the power is still there.
Hey, the old man of the human skin appears silently.
"Your dog is over there!" Ling Hansheng feared that the old man took away the power in the font, and waited for the other party to ask, directly pointing to the distance.
The old man is amazed, do you know that you have answered? He did not say anything and ran straight in that direction.
Ling Han was sitting down and trying to provoke the three words.
Three days later, he trembled, and a mysterious force entered his body, causing his cultivation to skyrocket.
Became!
This is very strange. Some of the forces in the font can be motivated immediately, some require some time, and some are useless.
Small pole peak!
Leaving here, take a good look at the realm, and then move into the middle pole before returning to He Ning.
Needless to guess, the big medicine planted in the seventh floor palace is bound to be the Tianyuan fruit. The old man of the human skin naturally went up and sold it again, showing what is called the defense of the cow.
The seventh floor is also a test of alchemy. This time it is the seventh-order Danfang. It took a long time for Ling Han to get through. Although it was a perfect refining process, it was perfect. It only took four days to stay. Dan Fang was even shrunk. Only One to eight steps.
Ling Han is full of curiosity, he is going to enter the eighth floor, no one can go to the eighth floor at the end.
The stone chamber collapsed and appeared in front of Ling Han. It was a misty world. When it first appeared, he felt dizzy and blood flowed out of his nostrils.
poisonous!
The eighth floor space is surrounded by poisonous gas. It is no wonder that no one can go to the end. Even the body such as Ling Han can't stop the invasion of toxins.
"My dog, have you seen my dog?" The old man of the skin is coming.
The weird thing is that at his side, the poisonous fog is not afraid to approach, and there is a vacuum belt of at least one square.
Ling Han’s mouth twitched, but he leaned against the old man and used him to avoid the poison. On the other hand, he ran the force and forced the toxins out of the body.
There is no subsequent poison fog invasion, which is still very easy to do. Otherwise, when the Yuan Li is exhausted, the toxins invade the body, that is, the dead one.
This man still came in handy.
Ling Han walked, the old man followed, this time Ling Han did not point to the place, just shaking his head and saying that he did not know where the dog is, then took the old man here to find the palace.
Because there was no map guidance at all, this time it really only took a turn, and it took a full nine days. The two "people" finally found the eighth palace. Along the way, Ling Han had little gains, but they were all poisonous herbs, and the high-end ones were eaten by the old people.
Seven Star Hall.
Ling Han did not dare to support the old man, the power in the font was naturally absorbed by the old man.
The eighth strain of Tianyuan Road fruit!
Ling Han took a quick step and started testing. He wanted to see what was in the ninth floor space.
This time, I still rehabilitated the mixed herbs, and Ling Han once again passed the perfect score.
He is looking forward to the ninth floor space finally appearing in front of him.
However, the expression on his face is full of expectation and sorrow, because this is a ridiculous world, and very small, in front of a hill, on the side is a palace, eight layers above, which has been reduced by countless times.
Huh?
Ling Han looked at the hill, his face gradually revealed a strange color, because this shape is too weird, not so much a mountain, but it is not a beast that is squatting, but it is very large.
In the realm of the gods, this kind of monster is not unusual, more than a hundred times larger than this.
call! call!
The mountain wind whistling, for a while, very regular, but the face of Ling Han is even more weird, because this mountain wind is too screaming.
He wandered to the other side of the mountain, and his mouth couldn't help but twitch, because this is really not a mountain, but a huge monster, the whole body is dark, a tongue is dragged out, still drooling.
"My dog! My dog!" The old man suddenly said, reaching out to the mountain, no, this monster went. (To be continued.)