"It's lucky to be able to kill Yu Huakai and get such a piece of white gold star stone. I want to refine all the four four elephant Xiaozhu magic swords into the best spirit weapons. I'm just enjoying Sichuan."

"The most important thing now is to practice hard and see if it is possible to break through a small realm in a short period of time. Only the improvement of cultivation is the greatest help to you. Otherwise, you have to rely on Dijiang banner and Dijiang Shufang to compete with the seven giants, such as the leader of Xuantian Kingdom and the leader of huoyun cult, Moreover, Dijiang banner and Dijiang skill of Wuzu in the twelve capitals can not be used frequently. If someone knocks it out and spreads it, it will cause more disasters. In the future, the whole Yi kingdom or the three thousand kingdom will not be able to live in the same place. "

As soon as the excitement passed, Liu Lang reflected on himself, recognized his mistake, shook his head with self mockery, and put away the white tiger Xiaozhu magic sword. Then he went out of the secret room and explained to Jinjiao. Then he went out of Jinchen mansion and went all the way to the bottom of Jinchen sea.

The lower the water goes, the greater the pressure of the water. Ordinary people can only dive into a depth of 10 or 20 meters. This depth will not make people feel pain, and will not cause much harm to their bodies.

However, when a mortal dives to 50 meters and 70 meters without protective measures, his internal organs are likely to be crushed by the pressure of sea water and then die.

The only thing that can sneak freely in the deep sea is the creature that can adjust the energy of its own body and change the pressure in its body.

However, in the face of such a situation, Liu Lang, as a monk, did not even have the real yuan magic power, but let himself bear the terrible sea pressure.

Click! Click! Click!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The endless pressure of sea water came from all directions, which made Liu Lang's body sound like bones were fractured and blood tendons were crushed.

The pressure on the bones is so strong, not to mention the damage to the internal organs, which can almost be described as destruction. But in fact, because Liu Lang's internal organs have Wu Ding in them, they are intact, but every time the bones split, the blood vessels and tendons broke, There are wisps of vitality of the true yuan mana flowing out of the life mansion, and wisps of water like soft magic power flowing out of the kidney of the witch Ding, repairing the bones and tendons.

Blood and sweat came out of Liu Lang's pores, which made the surrounding water become a bit thick. The pain hit his whole body, and made Liu Lang's eyes protrude. But he clenched his teeth and insisted on walking step by step towards the bottom of the abyss.

The pain is still going on, and every time Liu Lang takes a step towards the deep sea, the pressure on his body will be a little more, and the pain will be a little more painful.

The bone is cracked again and again, and then repaired again and again. Gradually, you can feel that the impure impurities in the bone are being broken slowly. Then, as the sweat is discharged from the body, the bone gradually becomes crystal clear.

The blood tendons are broken and repaired again and again, which makes the veins become thicker and bigger. Each one of them looks very tough, just like the tendons of dragon and dragon, and exudes a strong and terrible atmosphere.

It takes hundreds and thousands of years for others to reach the level of metaphysics. To become a monk in juxia realm, it is not determined by the length of cultivation.

What's more, we need the guidance of good teachers and great opportunities.

Liu Lang is just 30 years old this year. Even on the earth and in today's society, he is the age when most talents are just starting their career. He is still a child of other people's family. He has the status of being envied by all living beings. His cultivation is already a very strong existence.

Even in this vast territory, Yi became one of the eight overlord.

Although this progress has a lot to do with the inheritance of the blood of the king of witchcraft, the inheritance of the emperor of witchcraft, the inheritance of the great emperor of witchcraft, and several times of refining of life and death, the speed is still extremely frightening. If we don't adjust and stabilize in time and consolidate our foundation, I'm afraid the foundation will be unstable in the future, resulting in limited achievements in the future.

So at this time, what Liu Lang should do most is to slow down his cultivation speed, lay a solid foundation, gradually make up for his own defects, and make himself solid, instead of rapidly improving his cultivation.

However, if Liu Lang wants to find his way home as soon as possible, he must build on his strong strength and improve his strength as soon as possible.

One side is to find the way home as soon as possible, to find the person in love as soon as possible, not to leave irreparable regret in life, and urge him not to stop the pace of progress for a moment.

On the one hand, it is inevitable that the foundation will be unstable and the future achievements will be affected.

In the end, Liu Lang chose the hell style training and beating that ordinary people could not bear.In the past, it was true to practice directly in the fiery Dan furnace, to refine the body and soul, but now it is also true to move directly from the body to the bottom of the sea.

Even if it is to bear more pain, it is to face greater risks. Liu Lang's pace is still moving forward step by step, never slowing down.

Only in this way can we ensure the pace of progress and make the foundation solid. But this way of cultivation made Liu Lang suffer the pain that ordinary people could not imagine.

Whenever Liu Lang couldn't bear the unbearable pain and wanted to give up, his mind would come up with the sound and appearance of his family, and the picture of two women crying and crying in love with themselves in the desert, passing their hands through the face of their purple God. At this time, all the pain seemed to disappear, his brain only two words, insist!

Step by step to the bottom of the sea, the bottom is getting darker and darker, there is no light, only infinite darkness, also can not see any creatures.

Let if into the endless dark abyss, in this kind of only cold, only loneliness.

A trace of cold, through the pores into the body, penetrate into the bone.

However, the bottom of the abyss is far from the end, only feel the cold to the soul of the breath from the bottom of the sea.

Rao Shi Liu Lang was a strong man with a firm mind. When he came into contact with that cold breath, he could not help shivering and almost cried out.

However, in the dark, Liu Lang's deep starry eyes flashed a ray of joy and looked at the source of the cold breath.

Originally, in such darkness, only with the naked eye, can not see anything, but now Liu Lang found something attractive to him, a magic force poured into his eyes, the darkness in front of him faded away, showing the surrounding environment