The fire fork pierced the light cocoon, but the light cocoon was like a weak stream of water without exerting any effort. On the contrary, a large amount of substantial light filaments wrapped the fire fork. The light rays emitted by the cocoon continued to shoot at Old Song's body, and soon defeated the old Song's innocent defense, and penetrated more than 20 little finger-sized blood holes in Song's body. .
However, Old Ghost Song also activated the ball at this time, and a cyan flame the size of a candle appeared in the air, instantly freezing the light cocoon in front of him. But when he fled, he was hindered by the light cocoon, and he was also frozen in ice at the same time. After the light cocoon was frozen, it shattered and fell to the ground like a substantial thin ice, and fell to pieces in an instant.
Dongfang Wugui was also attacked by Light Cocoon. Without a comprehensive defense magic weapon, he quickly launched the Stone Armor Technique and Luohan True Body to resist the light cocoon's attack at the same time. However, although the white light was not a physical magic weapon, its attack power was not weak at all. In an instant, he felt that his defense was about to collapse.
Dongfang Wugui had no choice but to give up, abandon his body and hide his soul into the god of good fortune, waiting for a chance to rebirth in the future. However, just when his primordial spirit entered the god of good fortune, he saw that the stone tablet of the forge showed the discovery of 7th and 9th grade innate energy.
The reason why the energy of the secret seal has not been completely consumed for so many years is because the magic circle uses the energy of the nine planets to operate, and the energy used by the seal attack is also starlight conversion. The original energy of the stars certainly belongs to the innate energy, and because of this, the attack of the seal cannot be resisted by humans.
Dongfang Wugui had an idea, and immediately urged the divine bead of good fortune to absorb the white light falling on his body. White light entered his body and immediately raged his body into a mess. The bones and muscles were crushed by the majestic energy, and the meridians were also burst. The only thing he could do was to stay awake and try not to let his consciousness lose control.
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Dongfang Wugui knew that he was now powerless to do anything about the current situation, and the only thing he could count on was to create miracles with the god of good fortune. Once the god of good fortune can absorb the energy in the light cocoon and feed it back to him, he needs to guide the feedback energy to repair his body, otherwise, even if he survives, he will become a useless person and an ordinary person who can no longer practice. .
There is almost no place in Dongfang Wugui's whole body that is intact, and he must stay awake and try his best to protect his heart, dantian and sea of consciousness. The pain he was suffering at this time was indescribable, and several teeth had been crushed unconsciously. He didn't know how long he had been in purgatory, but finally, the god of good fortune gave out feedback energy.
That was Dongfang Wugui's hope. He immediately guided these feedback energies to quickly repair his broken meridians and body. The feedback energy of the god of good fortune has a magical healing effect. Although his whole body injury is horrible, as long as the feedback energy flows through, no matter where the feedback energy flows, no matter it is the meridians, the flesh, and the bones are quickly repaired.
However, new white light energies are still constantly breaking into Dongfang Wugui's body, and those energies ruthlessly destroy the body he is repairing or completing. And then, he mobilized the energy feedback from the god of good fortune to restore it. Destroying, rebuilding, re-destructing, and re-rebuilding, in this state, he went back and forth, and the pain he endured was beyond words.
After nine times of destruction and reconstruction of Dongfang Wugui's body, the strength of his body has been increased beyond imagination, and he can finally withstand the majestic energy contained in the white light. The energy of the white light has not been completely consumed, and it is still continuously entering his body. It's just that the damage to his body is minimal now, except for the minor repair needs, he basically stores the feedback energy in his dantian.
Dongfang Wugui's cultivation reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage almost instantly, and after that, a large amount of pure feedback energy was continuously replenished into his dantian. Although the pain just now almost made his mental breakdown, and now he feels exhausted, but he knows that now is his biggest opportunity, and may be able to use the abundant energy of these white lights to break through the Golden Core Condensation Nasal Infant in one fell swoop.
Dongfang Wugui is not in a hurry to try, he must ensure that he will not be disturbed by the outside world in the process of impacting the birth of a baby. And the energy of the light cocoon is still invading his body. If his meridians are broken by the white light energy when the baby is born, he has no spare energy to repair it. Not only the baby may fall short, but he himself may also be life-threatening.
Dongfang Wugui patiently waited for the light cocoon energy to gradually consume, and also waited for himself to fully adapt to the impact of light cocoon energy. About two cups of tea have passed, and his five golden cores have absorbed a large amount of feedback energy, which has reached the limit that the golden core can withstand, but the light cocoon energy still shows no signs of exhaustion, and he can't help but scream: "How can this be the power of a magic weapon level strike."
Indeed, Dongfang Wugui’s current attack is not the strength of a magical weapon-level powerhouse’s strike. The prerequisite for a magical soldier-level strike is to enter the enchantment alone, and now he is entering with the old ghost Song, if there is nothing. The external force interrupted the continuous energy replenishment of the white light source, and the white light attack was the highest level, almost endlessly endless. This is also the reason why those god-level powerhouses eventually fell here.
Dongfang Wugui's rock shield was finally unable to support it and collapsed in the white light. It turned into dozens of fragments and fell. The white light energy poured into his body, instantly causing his body to experience the cycle of destruction and reconstruction again. He gritted his teeth and insisted, while angrily said: "Sovereign, this is the power of the magical soldier-level powerhouse you said about one strike, you should think of a way quickly, otherwise we will all die here."
The unlucky god has been observing nervously. If Dongfang Wugui died, he would naturally not be able to live. However, he couldn't think of an effective way, so he remained silent. He also knew the current state of Dongfang Wugui, knew that he could not delay it any longer, and said unconfidently after a long while: "The Nascent Soul monk just used a kind of yin fire to interrupt the white light. You can let the little black bird try. try."
At this time, because the rock shield was broken, the white light fell directly on Dongfang Wugui's body, and the light cocoon outside his body naturally disappeared. There should be no danger in recruiting the little black bird. He immediately stopped hesitating, and recruited the little black bird. As soon as the little black bird came out, he stared at the frozen monk excitedly. When he told the little black bird of the situation, he asked it to find a way to cut off the white light.
The little black bird opened his mouth and sprayed a little finger-thick cyan flame at the white beam of light on Dongfang Wugui's head, and the beam of light was immediately frozen. The beam of light suddenly became thinner, and when the frozen white light fell, the beam of light remained in a thinner state, and did not return to its original thickness.
Dongfang Wugui was overjoyed, and the little black bird immediately sprayed a cyan flame at the beam of light. The beam of light was one meter in diameter. Every time the little black bird could use flames to freeze a piece of white light the size of a watermelon, the beam of light was then reduced by half a foot in diameter. The white light concentration of the light beam did not increase, and the white light energy he received naturally also continued to decrease.
With the gradual reduction of the white light energy, the damage to Dongfang Wugui's body gradually weakened. He basically adapted to the influx of white light energy, and his body was no longer destroyed by the huge energy. However, not long after he was happy, a new problem appeared: the white beam of light did not shrink even after it was reduced to one foot in diameter. Every time the little black bird freezes the beam of light with cyan light, when the frozen part is broken. , The beam of light will return to one foot diameter.
The unlucky god has so much experience. He immediately saw the problem and sighed: "Boy, let the little black bird save energy. The remaining white light seems to have innate characteristics and can continue to repair itself, unless it can be repaired once. Cut it off completely, otherwise, the white light will not be weakened at all, so let's think of other ways."
With the intelligence of the little black bird, it also found that there was a problem, but didn't know how to solve it. Seeing Dongfang Wugui's difficulties, it refused to give up. It has been working hard to persevere, hoping for a miracle. However, after hearing his voice transmission telling the little black bird the reason that the unlucky god said, the little black bird tilted his head for a moment, turned and spread his wings and flew towards the frozen primordial infant monk.
Dongfang Wugui didn't care about the actions of the little black bird at this time. He tried to break free from the shroud of the beam, but the beam of light restrained him in place like a substance, unable to escape, and he also lost the ability to escape. He immediately sacrificed the flying sword that was pierced above his head by the flying sword of his life, but the flying sword was wrapped in white light.