He Has a Dragon

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In the face of such an exaggerated scene, Qu Jinghong couldn't help but take a breath, a look of fear, and deep awe.

"What kind of exercises does this guy practice? It's so horrible!" Qu Jinghong couldn't help but think in his heart.

Prior to this, Qu Jinghong had not seen such an overbearing practice, and it was so fierce to absorb spiritual energy for his own use.

It is important to know that the mainstream cultivation system in the Middle-earth continent draws energy from the outside world.

It is not a hungry ghost like Wang Le who looks hungry, it is a disgrace to Swen, it is simply a bad way.

Of course, in Qu Jinghong's eyes, Wang Le's practice is definitely not a bad way.

Even if the evil door was crooked, Qu Jinghong didn't care.

After all, the big bright religion behind her is undoubtedly an alien in the eyes of the so-called orthodox monks in the Middle-earth continent.

Moreover, although Wang Le's exercises seem to be overbearing and unorthodox, this set of exercises has allowed Wang Le to continuously cross-border kill and destroy the power of the gods, becoming an unbelievable evil character.

In this world of survival of the fittest, the practice of the jungle principle, this alone is enough!

Closer to home, in the following time, in order to restore his state as soon as possible, the spirit stones piled up around him have never been less.

Among them, Wang Le took out the precious spirits he had collected, and gave them all his brains.

Although distressed, these superb spirit stones are all reserved for future promotion to the gods, but if their lives are lost here, they will be useless.

After all, there will be a spirit stone, but if the life is gone, everything is gone.

It is based on such considerations that Wang Le consumes these spirit stones without hesitation.

At this moment, although Qu Jinghong continues to protect Wang Le during the meditation treatment as before, but at this moment.

I don't know why. Although Qu Jinghong was vigilant at this time, his beautiful big eyes looked around, but he was not as nervous as before.

At this moment, if Wang Le knows Qu Jinghong's thoughts, he must say that women's instincts are often very effective.

The time passed slowly and unconsciously, and Wang Le, who meditated and settled, was almost consumed and drowned.

In Qu Jinghong's eyes, Wang Le, madly devouring spiritual power, is like a legendary pheasant—only in and out!

This state lasted about one day before and after, the spirit stones piled up beside Wang Le almost became hills.

In this process, Wang Le's condition continued to improve, and her pale and colorless face gradually became reddish.

When Wang Le woke up from the entrance, and opened his eyes for a moment, the breath emanating from his body was terrifying.

Even if Qu Jinghong, who protects the law, is a little far away, he can clearly feel that Wang Le has become stronger than before.

"This guy is really a freak!" Qu Jinghong murmured in his heart.

Turning his heart around, Qu Jinghong walked to Wang Le, who was standing tall, with a smile of envy, and said with a smile: "This girl is so big, I have never seen anyone bring such a large number of spirits with him. It seems that Brother Wang's family really has mine! "

Wang Le smiled, and did not take up the topic, but asked: "How long?"

Of course, Qu Jinghong knew what Wang Le was asking, so he didn't hesitate to answer: "Maybe one day, I don't know how Brother Wang recovered?"

Wang Leyun replied lightly: "The recovery is seven or seven, eight, but time is limited."

"After all, from entering the Dongfu space to now, the deadline of half a month is not a few days."

Qu Jinghong nodded in agreement and agreed: "It is indeed necessary to hurry up. If the body of the Mahayana monk is not brought back, the consequences will be serious, not something you and I can bear."

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately heard the threatening meaning in Qu Jinghong's words.

But Wang Le also knew that Qu Jinghong was telling the truth.

After all, the four monks in the combined body are now blocked outside the cave house. Once they have not completed the task, they will know with their toes that there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

And this is exactly what Wang Le is worried about.

Although Wang Le had enough confidence in his strength to cross the border to kill his enemies, he had the self-knowledge. In the presence of the monk in the ensemble, it was tantamount to hitting a stone.

"I hope this trip will go well!" Wang Le thought silently in his heart as he looked at the crowded palace dojos in front.

Thinking of this, Wang Le took a deep breath, and then said coldly, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Cai, who had been hovering at Wang Le's feet, rushed out like a sharp arrow.

In this way, the two of them went through the open plains, and soon appeared in front of the palace gate, above the square paved with white jade.

When Wang Le's feet stepped on the white jade and entered the square, it seemed as if he had entered another world, giving him a weird feeling of looking back for a hundred years.

When Wang Lexin was weird, he almost turned around and quit here, but then Qu Jinghong, who followed him, suddenly issued an exclaiming noise!

"What's wrong?" Wang Le asked with a frown on Qu Jinghong.

At this moment, Qu Jinghong's voice shook and answered, "Time!"

"Time?" Wang Le could not help but hold back, did not understand what Qu Jinghong wanted to express.

Immediately after seeing Qu Jinghong forcibly calmed the excitement, calmed himself down, and then continued: "There is a place in the core restricted area of ​​my Great Guangming Church like this, and the time here is affected.

"Eh!" Wang Le's face was aggressive, and there was no doubt that Qu Jinghong's explanation had exceeded his existing cognition.

Seeing this, Qu Jinghong further explained to Wang Le: "This involves the law of time, which is far from the field you and I can cover ~ www.readwn.com ~ In short, that is where we are now , Time can be controlled! "

"Eh!" Wang Le was instantly shocked, and couldn't help but confirm: "Time can be controlled, does that mean if this place is malicious to us, it can make you and me grow old?"

When I saw Qu Jinghong's eyes flashing with fear, he nodded and smiled, "That's for sure, but obviously it can't be done here."

Before Wang Le continued to question, I saw Qu Jinghong explain: "If you want to artificially manipulate the time to speed up or slow down, you must be a real mana. Even a Mahayana monk cannot do this."

"The host here has fallen for thousands of years. Although the time here can be manipulated and controlled, most of them are left over from the past, involving the laws of time, but that's all there is to it, the effect is limited."

Having said that, Qu Jinghong couldn't help but speculate further: "In my opinion, the purpose of building this large array involving the laws of time is nothing more than to slow down the pace of the palace's dojo eroded by years. "