Chapter 833 Three-Eyed Bloodline!

He made up his mind to give up, the sand words on the wall slowly dissipated, and the whole sand tower slowly collapsed, and a suction force pulled him down.

In several other towers.

Xuenv's whole body is like a jade sculpture, exuding the cold air of ice and snow, but restrained a lot.

The whole person doesn't look so cold and unapproachable, and has a little bit of popularity.

It's just that his expression is still cold.

There are eight floors in her total tower, but she only comprehended the seventh floor, and made no further progress.

This is a decisive and rational person, and soon he will no longer be nostalgic.

With the same thoughts, the sand tower collapsed, and the whole person was sucked down by an irresistible force.

Mingranxie, like Tuobayan, only reached the fifth floor of the sand tower.

Shangguan Han stopped when he reached the fourth floor.

Baili Zixi had already delayed time due to healing, and was anxious, and when she was anxious, she resented Huan, and it was difficult to calm down.

After finally comprehending the first floor, after entering the second floor, for some reason, there are always images of Jimo Ya caring for Huan and the two showing their love in various ways.

Going crazy with jealousy in my heart, I thought for a moment, what kind of opportunity will Huan Qingyan get at this moment, will it be better than myself?

After a while, he wondered, could Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya have already gone out, and the two of them are showing their affection and giving dog food like no one else?

There is no time for peace of mind.

So looking at the butterflies flying all over the sky on the second floor, she became more and more restless.

She also knew that if she continued like this, she might not be able to comprehend the second level of Mengdiebu in a hundred years.

Although she was reluctant, but she didn't know if it was too much delay, the sand tower automatically ejected her, and then the sand tower collapsed into a pool of yellow sand in an instant, and she was never seen again.

At the moment of being sucked into the yellow sand by that suction, Baili Zixi only saw that in the sand city, there were only two or three sand towers remaining in their original form, and then she couldn't see anything.

Nangong Beichen was on the fifth floor of the tower, and he had already reached the top floor.

There is still a fantasy sand painting on the top of the tower, and this sand painting is shrouded in a faint aura at the moment.

Nangong Beichen stood under the sand painting, his eyes flashed, and countless spiritual energy surged from all around, forming a vortex.

He was in the vortex, his expression was painful, the muscles on his body were tangled, and the veins were bulging, as if they were about to burst.

Under the bronze-colored skin, the blood seemed to be boiling, rushing around in the body.

Nangong Beichen only felt that his whole body was hot, his blood was hot, and his bones seemed to be split in half, which was really unbearable.

If he hadn't tried his best to stay awake, he was afraid that once he passed out, the blood would break through the barrier of the skin and burst open.

I don't know how long it took before Nangong Beichen opened his eyes.

His whole body was soaked in blood, dried up into lumps, and it was uncomfortable to move.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Beichen's eyes revealed surprise.

The five sand paintings he comprehended after entering the pagoda actually activated the ancient blood in his body. On his forehead, he slowly opened the third eye. This is the three-eyed blood of the Nangong family!

His bloodline revived, and his realm immediately rose to the early stage of Xuanling master.

Running the stronger aura in his body, Nangong Beichen showed a smug smile.

Bai Chenfeng looked around the tower, it was on the sixth floor.

He can only comprehend half of the sixth floor of Vajra Roar, and he can only memorize the remaining half.

I will understand it slowly in the future.