The bamboo forest is green and the spiritual mist covers the sky.
A slender figure in white robes sat cross-legged in the quiet Taoist palace, breathing in and out like an ancient giant beast dormant.
I don't know when, outside the cliff, a young man who was more brilliant than the sun stood there, shining brightly. He stopped in the void, his golden battle suit moved, and the nine suns above him shone brightly, as if he had come to life. To rise slowly and be majestic to heaven and earth.
"Nine Days Daozi."
There was a sound, Kuhe climbed to the top of the mountain, bowed and said: "This is Daozi who has just entered the inner palace. He comes from a rough place. Your Excellencies have not yet decided where to belong. Today is the first time. If there is any rudeness, I will forgive you for the nine days of Daozi." "
"Are you afraid that I will take action?"
Jiuri Daozi, who is as heroic as the divine Yang, said coldly: "Since I have broken the realm and ruined my path, I don't even bother to do it. It's just that today I ruined my cultivation and disturbed my quiet enlightenment, but I can't let it go like this. Although I came from a rough background, but If he can become the most powerful seed, his understanding will not be bad. When he wakes up, he has fought a battle and sharpened his path for me, that's all."
"Daozi..."
"I'm talking, do you want to question it?"
Jiuri Daozi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were sharper than the Heavenly Sword, which sent chills down Kuhe's back. He couldn't say anything. He smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, a fight was inevitable. Jiuri Daozi was indeed as rumored. Generally speaking, there is no room for any arrogance or questioning. One is a new Taoist disciple who transforms into a holy body when the body is fused with souls. The other one has reached the extreme depths of the path of Zhiyang Law. Everyone praises him and is better than the new sacred powerhouse. , if these two people fight, even if it is not as good as the sacred battle, I am afraid it will not be far behind.
clang! clang! clang!
At this moment, a loud sound of forging iron sounded in the Taoist palace, as if a heavenly craftsman was swinging a magic hammer to forge the magic iron. There were faint sparks flying from Su Qinian's body.
What a strong fighting body!
Jiuri Daozi's eyes were piercing, and he could see that the spark was not real, but a deep transformation under the body. Just the sound of forging caused his blood to resonate. It was hard to believe that this was a person who had just been promoted. A young master who has reached the Earth-opening Realm and has not yet achieved all his achievements.
Originally, he just couldn't stand it, but now his anger was extinguished, and the burning will to fight was rekindled in his chest.
Some of the seeds that can become the most powerful are not warlike. The blood of human race is also born from endless fighting. Only after experiencing countless battles can the immortal fighting spirit be truly nurtured.
Su Qinian was breaking through the realm, but he was also aware of everything outside the Dao Palace. However, he did not take it to heart. Instead, he tried his best to open up the heavens in his physical body, absorb the spiritual energy from all directions, and turn it into the power of the Dao. The wisps of Xuanhuang Mother Qi are nourished and strengthened, thus transforming into the real Xuanhuang Mother Qi.
In the vast starry sky before, he used the black and yellow mother energy as the root to create a small world of time in his body. However, although this small world coexisted with him and even evolved into the holy world as he was promoted, it never merged with him. As one body, even if he falls one day in the future, he can still be left behind, absorbing the spirit of the spirits from all directions, and continue to exist forever.
But it's different now. He built the physical heavens and tempered the body with the power of the Tao. This ray of nourished black and yellow mother energy, while rapidly transforming, did not become the foundation for the ordinary construction of the prototype of the small world, but was integrated into it. In every inch of his flesh and blood, the battle body is the heaven and earth, the body is the world, and the power of the world is contained in every move and every move.
This is the immortal body. It throws away all the bells and whistles and creates the most powerful fighting body. It is indestructible to all laws and indestructible to all calamities. Unless the heavens collapse and all ways cease to exist, even if there are supreme masters who can destroy him, they cannot. To seal him, he can only perish in a desperate fight and never be locked in a cage.
Buzz!
As a large amount of spiritual energy was absorbed, the spiritual energy vortex on the top of the Qianzhang Mountain had spread to more than a hundred miles in radius. Such a magnificent vision also caused some Taoist palaces and Tianque in the distance to react, and there was a vague revival of energy. But after realizing that it was where Jiuri Daozi was, he didn't move lightly.
Twelve thousand!
At this moment, in Su Qinian's body, the twelve thousand immortal runes derived from the first level of the divine treasure orifice were all condensed into substance and manifested. An immortal aura was revealed in the original Breeding in the blood of battle, in an instant, the spiritual energy vortex above the entire Dao Palace collapsed, as if a black hole opened, swallowing it up and disappearing.
What!
Jiuri Daozi's pupils condensed. Such pure and strong spiritual energy would burst even the most powerful person. Even he may not be able to bear it. It was swallowed up in one go, no matter how powerful a small world he built. There were too many prototypes, and the body that looked crystal clear and clumsy didn't even show any signs of being full.
Su Qinian looked at his own body. At the moment when the immortal body runes of the first level of the Divine Hidden Great Aperture were solidified, every inch of flesh and blood in his body seemed to have become extremely hungry, as if he had become a real celestial dragon, in need of appalling food. Only with supplies can we maintain the huge dragon body and invincible divine power.
He swallowed up the whirlpool of spiritual energy above the Dao Palace, and the wisp of black and yellow mother's energy also completed the transformation in an instant, becoming a ray of real black and yellow mother's energy, floating in the flesh and blood, the innate energy was strong, and gave birth to endless vitality. And along with the twelve thousand immortal body runes, they were scattered throughout the battle body, blended into the battle bones, fell into the marrow sea, and even reached the divine court, making the bright heart burn brightly, and also gave birth to a gorgeous brilliance, like a light. the fire of life.
Boom!
It's like the creation of the world, where the spine dragon is, and the nine illusory light groups are like nine ladders to heaven. At this moment, where the first ladder is, the first level of the divine orifice is opened again!
It was as if the ancient body had been opened, and the most original power of the human race was unearthed. A stream of blood that was as thick as mercury and more color than blood poured in from the sky and the sea, and surged out like red clouds. The original battle blood is stronger and more pure.
He started a blood transfusion!
This was something Su Qinian never expected. He constructed the heavens of the physical body, completed the first level of cultivation of the immortal body, and when he opened the first level of the Divine Treasure Orifice again, he actually started to exchange blood. This new-born primitive war blood, perhaps, It is not as powerful as when he was in the Wu Kong Sea Eye and fought fiercely with the Tagu quasi-king, but that is because he transformed into a quasi-king body, and the refinement of life levels gave the newborn primitive battle blood the power of a quasi-king.
When it comes to purity and richness, this moment is the most important. In the eyes of the old Taoist of that Tao clan, this new-born primitive war blood has probably come to an end. If we go one step further, we will soon face the catastrophe. Come to the second transformation.
Boom!
The change of original battle blood was violent and overbearing. There was a constant roar in Su Qinian's body, like a drum beating, and his battle bones were clanging. What was reflected externally was that every pore on his body began to The waste blood is discharged outward, but even the waste blood is crystal clear and as bright as red clouds.
Boom!
A drop of blood fell, like a sword from the sky, smashing through the mountain and sinking deep into the heart of the mountain.
"Exchanging blood..."
Jiuri Daozi said nothing, his eyes were like a torch, and he could see that this was undergoing some kind of deep transformation. This person's tempering of the physical body and fighting body had reached an incredible state. Even with waste blood, his aura was restrained. , full of vitality, and the faintly grand aura actually made his heart tremble slightly.
Later, he even saw some extremely fine bone residues, which were as warm and moist as jade. They collided with each other and made a sonorous sound, just like two heavenly soldiers fighting.
At the foot of the mountain, the Kuhe Power looked up to the top of the mountain. He couldn't hold on for a breath at the Tao Palace. The aura of transformation was too strong, and even the most powerful power couldn't bear it.
This is not a world-opening realm, and sacred cultivation is nothing more than that.
Boom!
Boulders kept falling, and Kuhe looked at the mountain that was riddled with holes, almost penetrated by waste blood, and was on the verge of collapse. This is the Butian Inner Palace. The mountain here has been nourished by spiritual energy for many years and squeezed by the solid void. It is stronger than iron, but it is no worse than paper in the face of a few drops of waste blood.
If he had another battle with Jiuri Daozi, this Dao palace would probably be destroyed.
While Kuhe was thinking, he looked up inadvertently and was startled.
Hey, where is Jiuri Daozi?
He searched and searched, but the mountaintop where the spiritual mist had been swallowed up was completely empty and unobstructed, but he could not find the figure of Jiuri Daozi. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your support!)
