Chapter 1102 (1/2)

Like a corpse, he sat motionless on the ground. After a long time, the ”hissing” sound was like waking up from an endless nightmare. Weisuo's body gave a violent shock and opened his eyes.

”Kagaka, Kaka...”

After opening his eyes, Weisuo immediately rose from the ground, and his bones seemed to be reorganized, making a sound.

His luck is not bad. During this period of time, no one can track him up. Otherwise, during this period of time, the damage of his divine sense has reached the limit. When he is healed, he really has no strength to fight back. Anyone who comes at random is enough to kill him.

But as soon as he stood up, standing in the dark cave, Weisuo's heart was filled with cold and miserable.

His mind damage has now recovered to 7788, but he clearly feels that his divine consciousness has left behind some hidden diseases. If he can't get some high-level miraculous medicine to nourish his divine consciousness, these hidden diseases that his current skills can't completely recover will completely damage his spirit and make his consciousness difficult To make up for the damage.

Moreover, there is no one around him now, even this time, how much time he spent on healing, he did not know.

”Hiss!” But after taking a deep breath, his body was filled with the cold breath of the black Bodhi Heavenly Mother.

Although those powers have not been tracked down, those casting methods before he escaped must have left some breath. Moreover, this place is not far away from the sky, so he must leave immediately. Otherwise, with the ability of those powers, I'm afraid even if we can't find him out immediately, our forces will cover such areas and make him a fish in the net.

He took a deep breath and calmed down. When he was ready to leave immediately, Weisuo took a look at himself first, and then took off his bronze robe.

This ancient bronze robe from the ancestor of Donghuang was close to the immortal level. The defense power and the immortal bottle were no longer the same. However, under the repeated heavy attacks from the black Bodhi Heavenly Mother, it was completely damaged. Three large holes had been forcibly torn out of the chest, and there was no divine light in the bird like pattern on it.

After taking off the bronze robe, Weisuo turned it around again before his eyes, and then there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Dong Tathagata, the founder of the Donghuang clan, was probably a trap that Daneng Shouyuan of that barbarian clan had buried at the end of his life. Finally, the East Tathagata dug out the trap, jumped in, discovered the truth and fell into the cave of killing heaven. But in any case, this once invincible ancestor of Donghuang has been handed down by two schools, one of which is Dongxu footwork and the other is Tathagata's divine awn.

Wei Suo himself had already experienced the power of the Buddha's divine awn, and even the corpse of the ancient emperor could not resist the attack of this skill of the four armed barbarians. If he had this skill, he would be able to fight against the black Bodhi Heavenly Mother.

This robe can be said to be the only relic of the East Tathagata. Its rank is very extraordinary. Wei Suo's present situation is almost equivalent to that of a drowning man living in a big river. He barely grabs a floating wood and finally takes a breath. In this case, he must have some luck or hope that he does not normally have, thinking that if the East Tathagata will strengthen the gate If Dharma stays in the Dharma clothes, he will have a good mentality.

But now, except for the three big holes, there is no trace on the ancient Dharma clothes which he has examined and is full of divine bird symbols. Of course, there is no record of the Buddha's awn.

After a glimmer of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Weisuo was ready to leave the robe in the cave. After all, he did not know how much time had passed, and he was not sure how far away the other party was from him. Perhaps even inspiring a trace of true yuan, opening nabao bracelet and nabao ancient ring, would be immediately perceived.

But just as he shook his hands and was ready to leave the completely damaged robe here and escape by pure physical strength, Weisuo's eyes flashed violently again, instead, he caught the robe in front of him again.

Because at this moment, he saw a strange texture on the robe, which was quite different from that of the divine bird symbol on the robe!

At this moment, Weisuo's breath was completely stopped. In the whole cave, only he deliberately suppressed the beating of his heart.

He didn't get it wrong. The trace of strange texture was in the back of the robe. It was a light diagonal line.

This oblique line, like some unique pigment, was reflected by Zhenyuan as a symbol. However, due to the long history, it is unknown that any pigment or other materials have been completely ashed and peeled off. Moreover, it has been washed away by Weisuo's water spirit, and there is no trace. But now this piece of robe is soaked with Weisuo's blood, Only when it was immersed in it did some faint traces appear.

Without any hesitation, Weisuo stretched out his hand and made a hard cut in his own hand. He was extremely careful to slowly immerse his blood into the surrounding area of this faint trace.Soon, the whole back of the robe was soaked in Weisuo's blood.

Weisuo's heart seemed to have stopped completely. As more and more faint traces appeared, the pattern of a mountain range appeared.

In addition to the mountain pattern, there are four hazy handwriting.

”Mingyong GLACIER!”

Weisuo's eyes were shining in the dark. He could see the four handwriting very clearly.