Chapter 1470
"Huhuhuhuhuhu..." The outer edge of the robbery pool was at the edge of the outer layer. Xing Ling finally stopped and breathed a little relieved. It seemed that Su Xuan did not seem to be trying to do it.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Su, I'm sorry, I was obsessed with it before!!! Junior Brother Su, I'm sorry!" Xing Ling said in a deep voice, and he almost knelt down.
"Haha, these are not important." Su Xuan smiled.
Outside the robbery pool and in the robbery city, many people were anxious. Why didn’t Su Xuan kill Xing Ling?!
What if Xing Ling has any crazy ideas afterwards and takes action? He should kill Xing Ling directly!
Then, suddenly.
Among the billions of eyes, there were hundreds of top-quality immortal source veins in front of Su Xuan.
Yes.
Hundreds of ways.
The number is amazing.
What is Su Xuan doing?!
Do you want to temporarily absorb these top-quality immortal source veins? Try to break through???
This...isn't this nonsense?
"Indeed, if you want to get the most out of the disaster pool, then reaching the half-step Thousand Tribulation Realm in the realm of transcendence, just a little bit of window paper is the best state. However, the current realm of Mr. Su is still far from the thousand-step Thousand Tribulation Realm! If you want to break through temporarily, this..." Old Man Zhuang was speechless.
Isn’t this a delusion?!
Su Xuan is dozens of small realms!!!
Not to mention that it is impossible for someone to break through dozens of small realms at once. Even if someone can, it will take time!
It will take millions or even tens of millions of years, right? The catastrophe pool will not give so much time to retreat and disappear, waiting for the next catastrophe pool to open.
"Boy Su, don't be chaotic!" Old Man Zhuang was anxious again, and he was a little guilty of not reminding Su Xuan before.
really.
After a moment.
Su Xuan really started practicing.
Not far away, Xing Ling's face flashed and gloomy.
"In my half-step Qianjie Transcendence Realm, I am far from your opponent, and I can't kill you, but what if I break through and become the real Qianjie Transcendence Realm?" Xing Ling had confidence again.
Even excited.
After all, he is not far from the real realm of transcendence of Thousand Tribulations.
It's just a thousand disasters left!
Very soon.
At least, it will be much faster than Su Xuan's process of rushing to the half-step, thousand-tribulation transcendence from this moment.
"I will first enter the real world of transcendence of Thousand Tribulations, and then, while you are still breaking through, breaking through, and you are not able to take action, and be disturbed, continue to attack and kill you." Xing Ling already has plans and arrangements.
Xing Ling was very excited. He felt that his plans and arrangements were perfect.
Xing Ling's mind moved!!!
I just want to pull the thousand robberies.
I want to make thousands of disasters above my head difficult to present.
Outside the robbery pool, many people seemed to think of what Xing Ling wanted to do, and they started to curse secretly, and were anxious about Su Xuan...
But.
soon.
Billions of eyes discovered a fact - the relatively weak 1,000 disasters above Xing Ling's head... did not fall, and did not move at all, and directly ignored Xing Ling.
Very strange.
Quite strange.
Normally, this should not be the case. Normally, only Xing Ling needs one thought, those disasters that lock him should fall behind.
This is too abnormal.
At this time, Su Xuan, who had just sat cross-legged on the ground and was about to absorb the top immortal source vein, suddenly opened his eyes and was completely confused in the distance. He was anxious and at a loss, and looked at Xing Ling, smiling, and said, "Senior Brother Xing, look, you have already helped me with so many disasters, tens of thousands. Since that's the case, it's better to give all these disasters to me. More than 10,000 disasters are very similar to more than 11,000 disasters, right?"
Su Xuan was talking.
A shocking scene appeared.
The 1,000 disasters arranged above Xing Ling's head were all... all trembled suddenly and teleported, all above Su Xuan's head.
Since then, in the entire disaster pool, all the disasters, whether difficult, complex, or weak, all of them, total more than 11,000, all above Su Xuan's head.
And above Xing Ling's head, there was no one.
The disaster was indeed attracted by Xing Ling's divine punishment celestial body. However, although the blood treasure cannot attract the disaster, it has come, but the disasters around it cannot break free from the constraints and control of the blood treasure, that's all.
"You...you...you..." Xing Ling was speechless, his face was bloodless, and he was frightened. He turned to look at Su Xuan.
Chapter completed!