Chapter 683 Demonic Bone White Lotus

In the void, Nie Tian's figure appeared in front of Mo Zhaojing. He stared at the latter with a fierce look on his lips, and said coldly: "Mo Zhaojing, come on, the third palm!"

"Mo Zhaojing, you are a peak warrior of the Divine Wheel, but you can't even kill a third-level warrior of the Divine Wheel with two palms. You are such a waste!" Ling Ran's voice shook in the void, which was the most ruthless mockery of Mo Zhaojing.

As Nie Tian spoke, his body shook, and the clothes stained with blood were directly shattered, revealing his strong muscles.

In his body, waves of surging power burst out, and the air was filled with strong vitality.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the wounds on Nie Tian's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

All this is too weird!

What kind of power is hidden in Nie Tian's body that can heal wounds instantly!

According to rumors, Tianyan Realm warriors have the true meaning of Tianyan in their bodies, which can derive life force and heal wounds instantly.

But Nie Tian is obviously not a Tianyan realm warrior, how can he heal his wounds instantly? This is too incredible!

The power displayed by Nie Tian is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Dragon Qi! It's the power of the dragon!" Suddenly, someone noticed something and screamed.

Everyone was stunned, and then they reacted. The power surging out of Nie Tian's body was clearly dragon Qi!

It was dragon Qi that made his wounds heal at a very fast speed!

Nie Tian is obviously a flesh and blood body, why does he produce dragon Qi in his body?

Everyone swallowed their saliva wildly. Everything they saw in Nie Tian was too shocking, and they were almost numb.

That's right, the power surging out of Nie Tian's body was dragon Qi!

Just now, Nie Tian suddenly felt that the nine dragon-shaped Yuanmai in his body became abnormally active. Mo Zhaojing's palm seemed to stimulate the potential of the nine-star dragon veins, and the nine dragon-shaped Yuanmai suddenly burst out with powerful dragon Qi.

Waves of dragon Qi surged in Nie Tian's body, making his meridians all over his body active, and there seemed to be endless power in his body.

Everyone felt that the dragon energy around Nie Tian was becoming stronger and stronger, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, as if it would never stop.

"Huh?" The sudden scene made Mo Zhaojing's eyes widen, and his expression became painful and complicated.

He used all his strength in two palms, not only failed to kill Nie Tian, ​​but also stimulated a certain powerful force in the latter's body. How could he accept this?

"Breakthrough!" The next moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt the power in his body surge again. He looked inside his body and suddenly found that his strength had actually been promoted to the fourth level of the God Wheel!

The people around him also immediately noticed that Nie Tian's breath had become more powerful, and their expressions became extremely surprised.

Who would have thought that Mo Zhaojing's two palms not only failed to kill Nie Tian, ​​but inexplicably helped him improve his strength by one level.

The power of the Nine Star Dragon Vein allowed Nie Tian's strength to be promoted by one level. The dragon-shaped Yuanmai in his body changed again, and it was more like a dragon's transformation.

"Damn it!" Mo Zhaojing was almost mad at this time, roaring angrily, and his voice became hoarse.

Nie Tian smiled slightly, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Come on, the third palm!"

With the improvement of strength and the evolution of the Nine Star Dragon Vein, Nie Tian's defense has been greatly enhanced. He is confident to deal with Mo Zhaojing's third palm.

"Nie Tian, ​​if I don't kill you, I won't be called Mo Zhaojing!" Mo Zhaojing was furious, his face turned eggplant color, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and his eyeballs were bulging.

"The third palm, I want your life!" Mo Zhaojing's whole body was madly surging, and a lotus with white bones appeared strangely behind him. The lotus bloomed layer by layer, emitting not a fresh fragrance, but a bloody and violent aura.

"Demon Bone White Lotus!" Seeing this scene, Tang Hao's slightly relieved face suddenly sank, and he said a name.

The white bone lotus behind Mo Zhaojing is called the Demon Bone White Lotus, which is his Yuanling!

This time, he really didn't care about anything, and directly used the giant spirit body to burst out the most terrifying blow, and he must kill Nie Tian!

"Hmm?" Nie Tian saw the Demon Bone White Lotus behind Mo Zhaojing, and his eyes focused. He actually felt a strange vitality. This breath made the dragon vein in his body active again.

"It's really the Demon Bone White Lotus!" In the Chaos Original Coffin, the voice of the Demon Lord Shiluo suddenly sounded, and his eyes became hot.

"Shiluo, do you know this kind of Yuanling?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned.

The Demon Lord Shiluo smiled and said: "Master, the Demon Bone White Lotus is one of the three strange flowers of the demon clan, and it has a very strong vitality. The demon dragon of the demon clan is originally a carnivorous spirit beast, but it only eats one kind of flower, that is, the Demon Bone White Lotus. It is said that the Demon Bone White Lotus can stimulate the power of the dragon in the body of the demon dragon of the demon clan. Unfortunately, there are so many demon dragons in the demon world, but none of them can really activate the power of the dragon."

Listening to Shiluo's story, Nie Tian slowly understood something.

The demon dragon of the demon clan, he had seen it in his previous life, was a very powerful ninth-level spirit beast. Under his sword Juetian Zhan, countless demon dragons died.

Rumor has it that the demon dragon is a descendant of the ancient dragon and a subspecies of the dragon. It has dragon blood in its body, but it cannot be activated, so it cannot be compared with the real dragon.

Since the magic bone white lotus can stimulate the dragon power of the demon dragon, it is not surprising that Mo Zhaojing's two palms just now stimulated the power of the nine-star dragon vein in Nie Tian's body.

"Master, Mo Zhaojing's Demon Bone White Lotus Yuanling is a little strange, and it is more powerful than ordinary Demon Bone White Lotus. No wonder this person can be on par with Tang Hao who has the Ghost Eye." Shi Luo's voice sounded again, reminding Nie Tian: "His next palm is extraordinary, master must be careful."

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded solemnly, and was much more cautious in his heart.

"Die!" Mo Zhaojing's furious voice sounded, and a powerful palm was slapped out. A demon bone lotus bloomed in the air, and a chilling breath spread.

The demon bone lotus bloomed layer by layer, and the blooming petals fell one by one, and in the center of the lotus, a weird white bud suddenly opened.

"Swoosh!" A white sharp blade shot out at a very fast speed, and before the blink of an eye, it attacked Nie Tian.

In the void, a sharp blade whistled, and Nie Tian's whole body defense was opened layer by layer.

Star Shield, Sword Seventeen, Water Extreme Yuantian Battle Armor, Dragon Scale Shield, True Yuan Qi, and God Wheel Sword all bloomed together.

"Bang!" The Demon Bone Blade whistled down and directly hit the Sword of the Divine Wheel, making a dull sound.

This seemingly ordinary Demon Bone Blade contains an extremely terrifying power.

The next moment.

The Sword of the Divine Wheel, broken!

The True Qi, broken!

The Dragon Scale Shield, broken!

The Water Extreme Yuantian Armor, broken!

Sword Seventeen, broken!

The Star Shield, broken!

The six layers of defense collapsed in an instant, and Nie Tian was directly knocked away, and his body shot out like a meteor.

Everyone was nervous, not daring to breathe, and their eyes followed the figure in the air.

"Swish! Swish!" At this moment, the figure in the air suddenly moved, and a pair of wings condensed from sword shadows appeared.

Nie Tian's wings shook, and his body stood proudly in the air. Although his face was pale, his breath was steady. His eyes stared at Mo Zhaojing like flames, and he said in a loud voice: "Mo Zhaojing, three palms have passed, let him go!"