This scorpion soul is composed of a strong power of heaven and earth. At this moment, Wang Lin was inhaled into his body, and his withered soul immediately swallowed a large tonic, and it reversed crazily, and quickly recovered from the withering!
With the arrival of the sixth breath, Wang Lin’s primordial spirit withered again, but due to the replenishment of the power of heaven and earth in the scorpion soul, a balance was reached. It is just that such a balance cannot be maintained for too long. As time goes by, it will collapse again. .
Unless Wang Lin can find more power of heaven and earth to replenish his body!
During this catastrophe, most of the other cultivators who survived this catastrophe continued to swallow the pill, swallowing all kinds of things, and resisted forcibly. If they can survive the seventh breath, after the vitality in the body is immortal, they will hold on for three breaths again. , After finishing ten breaths, you can get through!
But the last three breaths were many times more terrifying than before. Even the richest monk, in these last three breaths, it would be difficult to survive, because the digestion speed of the pill is far from the same. Compared with withering, before it has waited to absorb much, its primordial spirit will wither and die in a few breaths!
Therefore, the quality of the pill is extremely important, but even if you have the best pill, you are still unpredictable if you want to survive this catastrophe, but you can be sure, maybe there will be more.
This withered God's Tribulation, those who saved the Tribulation were extremely passive, and were completely mastered by this Tribulation. Throughout the ages, all the people who survived this Tribulation have stood firm!
Even the Great Heavenly Sovereign is the same, only a large amount of pills and the fear of life and death can survive this catastrophe!
Even in that legend, there were only two Great Heavenly Sovereigns for countless years, who had spent nine consecutive times of Profound Tribulation. Both of them had gritted their teeth and survived. After the ten breaths are over, the Tribulation will dissipate on its own.
The seventh breath, ruthlessly approaching, the balance in Wang Lin's body suddenly broke, and his soul immediately withered in a large area, but Wang Lin's expression did not change at all. He took advantage of the moment when the soul in his body withered and replenished his balance. The thoughts in his mind are turning rapidly, looking for a way to break this tribulation!
"If you want to stand firm, you can only find the place where the Green Scorpion’s true soul is suppressed at the fastest speed, and absorb the power of the Green Scorpion’s true soul to survive this calamity. There is the power of the true soul, and this calamity It shouldn't be difficult!
"... The suppressed true soul wants to absorb its power, I am afraid it is not simple, it takes time, and even more people..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed.
"The catastrophe is also good fortune... I always believe this. Although this catastrophe is weird, it is only a catastrophe! To wither my Wanglin Yuanshen... Let’s see if the withering power of this catastrophe is stronger, or Wang’s belief is stronger. !" Wang Linmeng raised his head, his eyes showed a strange light, and there was a strong belief in that light!
With Wang Lin’s mind, he could see the key to this catastrophe at a glance, and guessed the method that everyone used to survive this catastrophe throughout the ages. It survives in general.
Wang Lin doesn't want such a choice!
"I have enough faith, and my soul also contains my faith. Under this faith, I want to see how this catastrophe destroys me!" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the secluded talisman in the sky. Wen, his eyes showed a firm light.
He has faced the catastrophe many times in his life, and he has long lost the heart of awe, and some is just a determination to resist and surpass the nine heavens!
The eighth breath, the moment Wang Lin raised his head, came directly, the primordial spirit in Wang Lin's body, withered rapidly, at the moment when the eighth breath passed, there was already only a trace left, but it was this trace, which contained it. With Wang Lin’s belief, his lifelong cultivating faith and never surrendered, as well as his pursuit, the determination to revive Li Muwan!
This trace of primordial spirit cannot wither and disintegrate in the eighth breath, and it exists as tough as Wang Lin's character!
"I believe that my soul is immortal!"
"I believe that my existence is indelible!"
"I believe that my life is in my own hands!"
The ninth breath came faintly, Wang Lin's body trembled, but his expression remained unchanged. The ninth breath, with the power to wither his entire soul, wanted to destroy Wang Lin's soul, but that A trace of the soul that contains faith, but in this ninth breath, still exists!
That is not the soul, but a belief. The power of heaven and earth can obliterate all souls, but it cannot obliterate a person’s beliefs. If a person has no faith, then his life must be influenced by heaven and earth. The kneading, and finally blamed the heavens and the others, all of them were caused by themselves!
Because of him, he gave up his faith!
But Wang Lin didn't. His faith was like fire, burning fiercely, looking at the rune mark in the sky, he showed a gaze that was enough to shock the sky!
"I believe that all these calamities will disappear!"
"I believe that I can resurrect Wan'er!"
"I believe that I can step on top of the heaven and the earth!!" Wang Lin yelled to the sky, his conviction is like an oath, earth-shaking!
The tenth breath, as if to wipe out the power of Wang Lin's faith, came suddenly, like a wave of anger, going to drown Wang Lin's trace of the soul of faith!
But in the end, until the tenth breath dissipated, the trace of the soul that contained faith in Wang Lin still existed! Not only did it exist, but it also broke out!
"The majesty of the world can destroy my body, my soul, and my soul, but it cannot destroy my beliefs!" Wang Lin roared, his body stepped towards the sky, compared with the whole world, his figure Like an ant, but with the aura that makes the sky change, it suddenly radiated from its body. Under this aura, Wang Lin went straight to the rune mark of the sky. As it approached, his hands were raised towards the illusory The rune mark was suddenly torn!
Under this tear, the illusory mark was impacted by Wang Lin's beliefs, and it turned into a faint appearance. It was torn apart by Wang Lin and collapsed!
At the moment that the mark collapsed, Wang Lin's withered and dissipated primordial power suddenly climbed and recovered, and in an instant, after reaching the peak, it surged again!
This seventh calamity, ten respiration and divine calamity, collapsed in front of Wang Lin!
At the moment when the tenth calamity collapsed, the world suddenly changed endlessly, and the second rune imprint was seen as the second rune imprint suddenly turned out while bursts of light flashed.
This second imprint is completely different from the previous imprint. It is more complicated and even exudes a taste of endless vicissitudes. At the moment this imprint appeared, the eighth calamity, the soul calamity of life, appeared!
Ten-breath life soul catastrophe, this catastrophe is the second catastrophe of the three soul catastrophes, it does not hurt the soul, but only seeks the soul life!
This catastrophe can turn the years, and the monk’s life is not endless, and there is also a time to return to the ruins. Similarly, the soul is also the same. The soul’s life is like a moment of prosperity. This moment may be thousands of years, maybe, just less than a hundred years. !
When the soul returns, the soul will die! Ten thousand years of breath, and the long years dissipated in one breath. This calamity is even more weird than the seventh calamity. It is not to kill the monks, but to save the robbers and sacrifice their lives!
This calamity is closely related to the ninth calamity. In this calamity, if someone can sacrifice one hundred thousand years of life, the ninth calamity will become extremely simple, and you can get through with a step! However, in Kong Xuan, a person with a lifespan of more than one hundred thousand years, unless there is a great opportunity for good luck, otherwise, it is impossible to have it.
But if you don't give birth to life, you will die in the ninth calamity!
In the eighth calamity, the monk takes the initiative and decides on his own how much life yuan should be sacrificed. This is a choice! Generally speaking, those who dare to survive the eighth mysterious robbery will calculate by themselves how much life will be left, enough for their own practice, and then sacrifice all the rest in order to increase their life through the ninth. Opportunity for the second mysterious robbery.
Stepping into the realm of air calamity, unless you can cultivate to the level of the great heavenly respect, otherwise, your life will not increase. After the monks sacrificed in this eighth mysterious calamity, how much is left, in the entire realm of air robbery, there is only How much is down.
Unless there are other good fortunes, it cannot be changed.
Wang Lin looked at the second rune mark that appeared in the sky. The moment he saw this mark, some strange thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. These thoughts, in a special way, made Wang Lin instantly Know everything about this eighth calamity.
After fully comprehending the eighth calamity, Wang Lin thought a lot. He didn't know how the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable spent this calamity, but thinking about it, this Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable might have another destiny.
He also understood that what he had seen before was not accurate. Many of the cultivators who he thought were in the eight or nine times of Xuanjie actually stopped on the eighth time.
This calamity does not need to be saved. You can choose to quit after the sacrifice of the Shouyuan. As long as the sacrifice is made, even if it is only for one year, the eighth calamity will be completed!
It's just that if you want to save the ninth calamity, it will be even more difficult!