Infinite Road Warrior Road

"Last time, I met a few difficult opponents. When I killed them, I destroyed both hands. Naturally, I couldn't keep the ring..." Wang Zongchao could only reply helplessly to Akaduo's question.

Almost every time Wang Zongchao returns to the world of ghosts and gods, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, so his aura is also different. Akaduo largely relies on the blood ring that was originally a part of his body to identify Wang Zongchao, and also prevents him from being a bit proficient. Illusion and change guy camouflage.Wang Zongchao didn't have a blood ring on her body, so she naturally had to act first to prevent mistakes.

However, the person who can bear such a blow so calmly and without injury is so strong that there is really no need to pretend to be others. Of course, it can only be Wang Zongchao himself.

"Is that so? Even with your current strength, you still have to endure this kind of danger?" Akaduo still seemed a little anxious and worried, and his voice was still somewhat sharp, "But the blood ring I gave you and your bloodline Being connected is equal to a part of your body, even if it is damaged, it can grow again with the rebirth of the body!"

"It used to be like this, but it's not anymore..." Wang Zongchao could only spread his hands, and explained carefully, "I once completely stored the genetic blood, and many acquired impurities no longer exist. Not long ago, I And let my own energy completely return to the source of chaos, and the energy imprint you left behind has been completely melted, although I can still simulate the energy characteristics, but I don't want to lie to you..."

After Wang Zongchao finished speaking, the skin of his left middle finger suddenly bulged, and joints grew out of it.A bony ring was formed, with a strange blood-colored luster flowing on it.Gathered into a lifelike, pocket bat-like ornament ready to fly.It looks exquisite and cute.

Although his physical changes are not as good as those of the peak immortals, it is still possible to achieve this level of change. As for the energy simulation, it is even easier, enough for Akaduo to be unable to tell the truth from the fake.The only difference is that the original ring contained many fine magic lines and inscription structures, but it could not be simulated, nor could it be used to cast blood magic.After all, Wang Zongchao is not good at these, and he will not study them deliberately.

"So that's the case, I should have thought of it too. There will always be such a day..." Akaduo's expression fluctuated, as if there were thousands of tenderness and bitterness. In the end, he just nodded slightly, and slowly let go of Wang Zongchao's hand, She didn't intend to take another bite on it, because she knew very well that she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to leave any traces of herself on it.

With a bit of dejection, Akaduo suddenly changed the subject, "It's been since we parted last time. How long has it been for you?"

"Probably more than three months a year..." Feeling that Akaduo was depressed, Wang Zongchao had no choice but to comfort him: "After all, it's just a ring, so why pay too much attention to these formal things."

"I know, I won't be so petty." Akaduo lowered his head.His eyes were confused, and although there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, it contrasted with the deepening sadness.I just heard her murmur: "You just experienced it for such a long time. It is even shorter than the time I have experienced, but I know that you have encountered many life-and-death crises. I can also feel that your life form has transformed to A level that is hard for me to understand. In the past, I have admired, fascinated, and been proud of your strength many times, but this time, for some reason, it made me feel a sense of strangeness... even fear... Although you clearly Being so close to me, but giving me a feeling of being far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, according to what you say in the East, it is probably the so-called 'divorce between immortals'?"

Wang Zongchao opened his mouth to speak, but he never said anything.Because Akaduo is indeed right, it can even be said to hit the point.Perhaps because they are good at plundering and transferring life, blood races are extremely sensitive to the differences in life levels of each other.After surviving the catastrophe, his life form has indeed begun to move closer to the existence of "immortals".Although he didn't deliberately show any coercion and momentum, the futility of Accador's previous shots had already had a huge impact and shock on her spirit, causing her to fall unconsciously.

Although he majored in the two directions of body and energy, his mental state has not changed much for the time being, and there will be no signs of "being too forgetful", but this kind of change seems to be a matter of time.

The difference between immortals and mortals is a world of difference, so the love between immortals and mortals is often as unrealistic as a dream.Just as no one will be madly obsessed with a butterfly whose lifespan is less than one-thousandth of his own, no matter how beautiful the butterfly is.

Even though the lifespan of the vampire is much longer than that of ordinary people, in the eyes of the immortal, it may be just a butterfly similar to a specimen with a slightly longer shelf life.

To a certain extent, Akaduo is not very worried that Wang Zongchao will fall in a dangerous mission. Her almost blind trust in him makes her ignore this possibility subconsciously, so what she is worried about is that the two parties have different forms. The huge gap caused by the great difference in realm.

"I still remember the first time I met you on the spot. At that time, in my eyes, you were just a piece of bread, a piece of bread that was delicious but hard enough to break my teeth..." Akado raised his head and brought The last smile of memory dispelled that sadness, that trace of sadness, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a perfect arc.

"...Later, you, who gave me accidents and threats again and again, were no longer just food in my eyes, but a dangerous prey. Only by defeating you can I prove myself... and later, You even defeated my father, who was almost a god in my mind, and gave me an increasingly strong sense of oppression. I began to resent you, fear you, and desire to conquer you...or, to be conquered by you.

Perhaps this contradiction also stems from my cursed blood instinct.Your smell, or your temperament makes me feel deeply obsessed with it. This seems to be a sacred quality that may be destroyed, but it can never be defiled.At that time, you have already begun to show a potential to be promoted to the throne of God and eternity... And our blood race is the abandoned son of God, we are born full of rebellion and contradictions, we hate God and curse God.But worship God and fear God.For a vampire, there is no greater sense of accomplishment than the corruption of a great god.However, deep down in our hearts we have a faint longing to prostrate ourselves under the throne of God and be accepted by God again.

At first it was just bread, prey...but unknowingly.You have slowly become almost sacred in my heart...

In the more than ten years since you left, I have imagined you kneeling on the ground countless times, kissing every inch of my skin with pious and admiring eyes.For me, this situation is far more satisfying and satisfying than just killing you.However, I dreamed more than a hundred times that I became your mount, like a horse, let you gallop on it, and left bloodstains on my buttocks with a whip full of thorns and thorns... …

Finally, I got what I wanted to a certain extent, and I succeeded in leaving a deep trace of mine on your body and mind.And let you leave an indelible mark in my life..."

Akaduo's eyes were misty, and he talked like a dream, while gently licking his dehydrated lips, without any prayer, just a quiet gesture, but exuding the temptation to escape.

While listening quietly, Wang Zongchao came to her back, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pressed his palms gently.On the soft and slightly muscular lower abdomen under the five fingers.

Feeling the man's embrace, Akado's smile began to show a hint of sweetness, his half-closed eyes were blurred, and his long eyelashes fluttered up and down.She began to put most of her weight back as far as she could, squeezing her hips back especially hard.

He and she just embraced like this, among the white laurel bushes.The cool wind blew off pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus, brushing her brown hair.Draped over his shoulders.

He smelled a strong but not offensive body fragrance in his nose, enveloping him.It is a very addictive feeling, just like old wine, which can always bring the most mellow taste to the tip of the tongue.

"...However, I have never been able to really capture you, and I am still terrified to see that the sacred qualities on your body are getting stronger and stronger, while the traces I left on you are getting weaker and weaker. Last time you came When London came to me, I tried my best and my last attempt to conquer you, but I still failed, and I completely resigned to my fate. At that time, I clearly realized that from then on, I could only be powerlessly controlled by you Until you truly become my eternal god, or until you give up the dispensable me...

And when I took Misriya to China to find you, you said that you had the opportunity to become the true God, but you gave up.Although I know that you didn't give up just because of my son, I also feel relieved.Although I know that this kind of comfort is only temporary, sooner or later you will become an eternity that I can never reach.Just because you can make me completely get rid of the 'sunlight punishment', and I no longer have any resistance to the sun, it has proved that you have mastered the power of God. "

As Akado spoke, she tilted her head slightly, her heavy breath sprayed on his neck, and the moist and hot taste of her lips touched his skin lightly with every word she uttered. No woman would really Ignoring a man's touch on a sensitive part of her body.

"I'm afraid of losing you forever...Really!" She whispered such a sentence in his ear.

"Actually, you think too much..." Wang Zongchao put his palm on her plump left chest, felt her calm heartbeat, and with a smile that was difficult to understand, he said: "If you know enough about Eastern culture, It will be clear that in the East, the boundary between gods and mortals is not strict. Mortals can become immortals and gods through a series of channels, and gods may also fall into mortals. There are also many ties between immortals and mortals. For example, the daughters of the Jade Emperor Don't you just have something to do with mortals?"

"Are you talking about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? I probably know a little bit about this..." Akaduo curled his lips with some disdain and said, "But let's not talk about how many ordinary people's obscenities are contained in this story. Even if it is true, in the From my point of view, that Weaver Girl does not contain any supernatural qualities. She is just like the angels and petitioners in the realm of the gods who are bestowed with eternal life by the true god, or in other words, she is the same longevity species as the vampires, and she is not much nobler than the vampires , is not fundamentally different from ordinary people.”

She exhaled a long mouthful of hot and humid aroma, as if exhaling all the worries and anxieties, her eyes suddenly turned to be enchanting again, she licked her lips, hooked her arms around Wang Zongchao's neck, and pressed against his Body, let out a contented humming sound, moaned and murmured in his ear, "Okay...Although I have always known that I will lose you sooner or later. But I am still very relieved now, because you are still trying to comfort me. More importantly What's more, I can still clearly feel your desire for me. At least. You can still treat me as your little mare..."

"Extraordinary, eternity, etc., I never think about it, I just grasp the front of my eyes." Feeling the female body in his arms getting hotter, Wang Zongchao chuckled, "So I also advise you not to think too much. When you feel uneasy, just Just do something to make yourself feel at ease.”

"What's the matter? My god..." Akaduo's voice was charming.

"Your uneasiness stems from the gap between you and me, so you just need to work hard to shorten this gap." Let the stunner in front of you twist her body.Wang Zongchao smiled meaningfully, "You have already broken through the innate shackles of the blood race, don't you have any further pursuits? At least, you should first complete the "Blood Moon Spiritual Mirror" that I taught you!"

"Going further?" As if being injected with a shot in the arm, Akaduo suddenly woke up from the restless and dispirited state of confusion, raised his head and looked around, "Is this the reason you brought me here? On the...moon?"

"Yes, this is the moon!" Wang Zongchao nodded slightly, accompanying his words.Suddenly snowflakes fell in the sky, and the dazzling and bright snow crystals reflected a colorful and blurred illusion.

As a large cloud layer melted and snowed, the sky revealed a dark cosmic starry sky, in the starry sky.It seems to be hanging high above a continuously rotating azure disc.Behind the disc, a round of fiery fireballs is slowly rising.

All of this is obviously a space scene that is impossible to see on the earth.

"On the moon?" Akaduo smiled knowingly.Ask again: "Then why can I still breathe air, and those flowers and trees and rabbits?"

"Because I expanded the body-protecting zhenqi. You are now surrounded by my body-protecting zhenqi." Wang Zongchao said softly next to her earlobe, "As for the laurel and the rabbit, I used the energy of the moon to form them. Condensed air entities, but even so, they still have the characteristics and habits that animals and plants should have, and it is okay to say that they are vitality creatures."

"Is it just spreading the body-protecting zhenqi a little, and it can easily cover hundreds of miles?" Floating in the air with Wang Zongchao, Akaduo looked around the world in this round sky, feeling deeply for a while, "I God, if you want, wouldn’t it be possible to turn the entire moon into a world of life.”

"I really can't do this. The current level is almost the limit of 'balance of income and expenditure'. If it is one or two times bigger, it will definitely not be able to last for a long time." Wang Zongchao shook his head and smiled, "You don't have to I'm deified, besides, don't you think this world is too monotonous?"

"Yeah, there are almost only pure plain colors... and these rabbits also look pretty stupid. Anyway, why did you make this kind of big white rabbit, don't you like rabbits very much?"

"It's not..." Wang Zongchao coughed unconsciously, "However, in oriental mythology, these two kinds of animals and plants are the most famous in the Moon Palace, and to a certain extent, their shapes and characteristics It is indeed somewhat consistent with the nature of Yuehua's energy.

Anyway, this is just a 'drawing board' I provide you, so naturally the simpler the better.If you think it doesn't meet your own wishes, just smear and modify it to your heart's content! "

"Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

Akaduo obediently shook the shadow under his feet, and that shadow turned into a bottomless blood-red pond in a blink of an eye, and spread out in all directions.

Although it is still blood-colored, it does not give people the slightest sense of thickness and filth. Instead, it presents a kind of ethereal clarity like agate and ruby, and a touch of colorful neon color faintly emerges under the glow of the moonlight, which is as magnificent as a fairy tale.Its breath does not have any fishy smell, but reveals a sweet and attractive fragrance, which is a breath of life that makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

As early as more than two years ago, with the help of Wang Zongchao, Akaduo transformed and improved his own blood energy, completely faded away the bloody, fierce and death atmosphere, and even surpassed the boundaries of good and evil, life and death.

All of a sudden, the blood color came out, and many blood-colored vines grew out of nowhere on the ground. They either stretched on the ground, or entwined and climbed up with clusters of laurel. Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored roses began to bloom on the vines. Scarlet like blood, tea like fire!

Although they are all red, they are not monotonous at all. For a while, only bright red, bright red, fiery red, blood red, light red, pink, crimson, deep red, bright red, rouge, orange red, orange red, bright red, cherry red, Pomegranate red, crabapple red, jasmine red, agate red...all kinds of reds you can imagine are showing themselves to the fullest.every rose.They all seem to be unrestrained, or gorgeous, or coquettish, or reserved, or noble, or poignant, or quiet, with various temperaments.Each has its own wonderful life.They swallowed bright and strong blood-red flower dew, and the dew evaporated and turned into mist.Reflecting and refracting the moonlight, it forms rounds of colorful halos.Countless halos gathered together, forming magnificent rainbows with red as the main color in the sky.

The eyes are full of purples and reds, and the colorful lights shine in the corner of the eye. For a while, the whole world that was originally just plain white as the main tone, suddenly has countless dazzling and dazzling gorgeous scenery.The cold plain white and the magnificent blood red, two elements that are extremely opposite but complement each other, together create a contrast that is imminently strong.Fantastic and wonderful, handed down art paintings that are almost impossible to exist in reality.

The unique alluring fragrance of the blood roses attracted moonlight white rabbits one by one, and they began to devour the flowers one after another. The eyes of the big white rabbits who ate the blood roses began to light up bright and intense blood red, and their mouths began to grow. Sharp canines.Originally docile, they began to become vicious, barking their teeth and claws, and even attacked their companions.In the original desolate silence, there was a little restlessness.

To a certain extent, Akaduo has broken through the boundary between heaven and man, but the energy she can use to communicate is limited to blood energy, moon energy, and the essence of vegetation.But when in the lunar environment.But she is more comfortable than ordinary celestial beings. As a large amount of moon energy is integrated into her domain, her domain expands unprecedentedly, covering a radius of more than twenty miles in a blink of an eye.

But when she further expanded the field.When it was more than thirty miles away, the original blood energy was inevitably diluted by the infinite moonlight energy, and the blood color became more and more thin and distant.The blood-red roses that were blooming all over the place have also become sparse, turning into occasional bits and pieces of beauty in the plain white.

"I'm almost at the limit..." Akaduo felt a little sweat on his forehead.Slender eyebrows and frowns.In fact, being able to expand one's realm in the physical world to such an extent.Among the blood clan, there is no one before or after. Even Zhang Yanxiu, who has the strength of a blood prince, his blood realm can barely cover the main peak of Longhu Mountain.Today's level is already an unrivaled spectacle that can only be achieved by the power of heaven and man, the unique environment of the moon, and Wang Zongchao's escort!

"It's not enough..." Wang Zongchao shook his head and said, "Don't worry about any loss, just think that even if you sacrifice yourself, you must complete the world in front of you!"

"Why?" Akaduo's originally rosy and healthy complexion began to turn pale, expressing deep confusion at Wang Zongchao's request.

"There is a famous saying in Chinese philosophy-'If you want to take it, you must first give it'. In addition to life and death, righteousness and evil, the next shackles you need to break through is the relationship between 'plundering' and 'giving'. limit." Wang Zongchao persuaded softly, "Believe me, the more you give, the more you will get!"

"My instinct is telling me that this should be a very dangerous thing, and if I don't do it, I will die..." Akaduo looked back and forced a smile, and then sighed softly, "But since you said so, then, just like this Bar……"

For a moment, I saw countless broken jade glows gushing out from Akaduo's body, spreading all over the sky, as if hundreds of millions of fireworks were going off, and the red clouds suddenly broke, and thousands of extremely fast broken rainbow lights scattered all over the sky. The shots are scattered, and the magnificence cannot be added.Every little bit of red is exchanged for a rose in full bloom in the world.

This time, she unreservedly released all her power at once in front of her, and spread it throughout the world.

Although she instinctively felt that her life would be in danger, she still did what he said without hesitation. In a sense, she did regard him as her god.

Naturally, the blood-colored field also expanded unprecedentedly. If someone on the ground looked up at the bright moon at this time, they would be surprised to find that there was an obvious dim red spot on the moon surface that was constantly expanding. Gradually, the originally silver-white moonlight also showed a slight strange The crimson...

Accompanied by the power that quickly dissipated like being overwhelmed by water, Accado's mind also drifted away, as if thousands of blood roses scattered in the world turned into thousands of copies, viewing the world fragmentedly from countless different angles.Her thoughts seemed to rise to the endless sky.It seems to have scattered into the moon, completely integrated with the whole moon.From an unprecedented perspective of majestic vastness, tranquility and etherealness, and vicissitudes of life, you can quietly experience the rotation of the sun and the moon.The starry sky is vast.

I don't know how long it took, but when she came to her senses, she felt that she had fallen into a strange state. On the one hand, her own blood energy was so weak that it was almost non-existent, even inferior to the lowest-level vampires; , She could clearly feel the tens of millions of blood roses formed by her own vitality, every laurel that entangled with the blood roses, and the moonlight white rabbit that devoured the blood roses. Work together to build a simple and self-consistent ecological cycle.Just like photosynthesis, it absorbs the energy of the moonlight and grows continuously, even through them to correspond with the breath of the bright moonlight covering the entire moon surface, as if it can mobilize infinite energy at any time.

Just a little thought, the bright and clear brilliance like gauze and fog in front of my eyes, there are faint red threads flowing past, as if the roots of plants are taking root, absorbing the moonlight everywhere, and in the blink of an eye. Blossoming crystal-clear white roses bloomed in the void, showing faint blood-colored textures.The petals move gently in the wind.

Acado has a feeling that his Ellier rose has transformed into another form, enough to use the invisible moon as the soil, blooming everywhere the moonlight can shine.The Void blooms, omnipresent, more ethereal than ever.Also more dangerous and deadly.

"How do you feel?" Wang Zongchao's gentle voice suddenly came from the side: "Have you experienced the perspective of the moon and the will of the moon?"

"Is this the will of the moon?" Akaduo stared blankly at the sky.Her voice was full of laziness because of weakness, "I don't know, everything seems to be just a short and unreal dream."

Wang Zongchao nodded and smiled when he heard the words: "That's right. In fact, this dream is not short, because more than six days have passed."

"Six days? How did the time pass so quickly?" Akaduo recalled carefully, feeling incredible.

"This is not surprising, just as an elephant with a heartbeat of more than 20 times a minute has a completely different concept of time than a hummingbird with a heartbeat of more than 500 times a minute. The planet's mind moves much slower than we think, and about every thought Every idea needs to be measured in hundreds of thousands of years." Wang Zongchao explained calmly, "I noticed that blood races are born with the characteristics of integrating foreign will and beliefs with blood, and at the same time, blood energy and Yuehua are in the energy attribute. It is extremely friendly, so let you disperse the original blood energy as much as possible, and it can really become a medium to communicate with the will of the moon."

"It takes hundreds or even thousands of years for an idea?" Akaduo could only sigh, "Is it necessary to become such a super slow person to become a moon god?"

"Moon God? No, you're wrong. The Moon God is not the same as the will of the Moon." Wang Zongchao shook his head and said, "The Moon God in the general sense is nothing more than the incarnation of the personality of a large number of creatures who worship the moon. After reaching a certain level, it is also possible to sense and communicate with the will of the moon to a certain extent, and act as an agent of the will of the moon. However, it is still difficult for them to control the will of the moon. For the moon, it is basically a small and dispensable existence. Some moon gods have only a short period of thousands of years from birth to fall. For the will of the moon, it is simply a nap. As for the sun god, the same is true. How can the real will of the sun pay special attention to it? Among the many stars revolving around it, a group of dust-like beings on a not-so-remarkable star? The movement, pursuit and focus of the will of these stars are completely different from ours, completely beyond our understanding and imagination of.

Besides, in today's world, apart from a few natives in wild corners, how many people would worship the sun and the moon?Even Kaihui non-human beings worshiping the moon have become less and less.Therefore, this world is undoubtedly no longer suitable for the achievement of gods such as the moon god and the sun god. To be exact, almost all the gods are difficult to maintain for a long time.

I don't want you to pursue becoming a moon god, and let you try to contact the will of the moon, just because compared with the will of the earth, which is too complicated on the surface and confused with many distracting thoughts of living beings, the will of the moon overflowing is much quieter and simpler, and it is easier to be compared with the will of the earth. Contact is also very compatible with your blood, and can help you complete the "Blood Moon Spiritual Mirror" thoroughly.At the same time, it also allows you to broaden your horizons and change your mood. How do you feel now? "

Akaduo was startled for a moment, and then smiled knowingly: "It's much better than before, thank you..."

Just like when you are in a bad mood.Climbing high and looking into the distance can effectively relieve mental stress.After changing to a grand perspective at the planetary level, her feelings of worrying about gains and losses and feeling ashamed of herself due to the gap with Wang Zongchao have long since disappeared.After all, above the will of the moon, there is also the will of the earth, the will of the sun, and even the will of the stars.Compared with these existences, even Wang Zongchao.There seems to be no essential difference from ordinary people.

"We should be thankful that this universe is 'big' enough, not to mention that there are multiverses on top of it. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down! If one day the road ahead is really completely exhausted, then it will be It's really meaningless!" Wang Zongchao looked up to the sky and laughed, and at the same time, eighteen acupuncture points on his body were opened, and the phantoms of the eighteen gods and bodies were revealed and superimposed.In the end, they merged into a cold, indifferent, holy and ethereal figure.A round of bright and silvery halo bloomed behind his head, exuding a vast, clear, serene and cool atmosphere. Under its illumination, Akaduo also had a clear mind, the shadows receded, and the dryness and heat disappeared.

This figure continued to rise, condensing the moonlight.It was getting bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a moonlight giant with a height of thousands of feet.

This is Wang Zongchao taking this opportunity to intercept part of the moon's overflowing will and take the world.Combined with its own body and spirit to condense a moon god's appearance.The outer phase contains the law of the moon, and once it is sacrificed, it has an unparalleled power to control the energy of the moon.It can also be perfectly dissolved in the moonlight, and be with the good fortune!in front of it.If ordinary celestial masters use "magic light moon infinity" and other moves to gather moonlight, they will only do it like a gangster.It is dwarfed by comparison, or it is like recruiting ghosts and gods, and letting them take life and death.

As soon as the moon god's foreign minister was released, it was immediately collected, and soon dispersed back to Wang Zongchao's various orifices.

"You have been able to protect yourself on the moon, then continue to practice, and it will not be a problem to return to the earth after you have completed your work." Wang Zongchao instructed Akaduo, and looked up at the sky where the scorching sun was rising. We must seize the time to practice near the sun, try to comprehend the will of the sun, and condense the outer form of the sun god... The entire universe is so big, and the environment suitable for cultivation is much richer than a mere earth!"

Quietly looking at Wang Zongchao, who was facing the vast and unfathomable universe and starry sky, glowing with pride, slamming Fang Qiu, and going away with the wind, Akaduo couldn't help but have mixed feelings,

"In the face of an incomparably great existence and deeply feel the insignificance of oneself, what kind of attitude should be faced. In this respect, there is indeed a huge difference between him and me. Perhaps, this is the root of his sacred characteristics Bar……"

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On the top of the mountains, on a dharma platform built on the cliff, Saito took a deep breath against the bitter and refreshing mountain wind.

Without any hesitation or retreat, he aroused the high-hanging catastrophe that he felt in the dark!

The bright day suddenly dimmed, like night fell.

In a blink of an eye, the lead clouds in the sky were already drooping, and the distance from the ground was actually less than a hundred feet, and the gloomy and black ground rolled down towards the ground.The huge magnetic pole force is slowly brewing and accumulating in the cloud, and it may release the power of destroying the world at any time.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder sounded, the sky and the earth changed color, and silver-white lightning bolts fluttered like silver, carrying the power of the sky and the earth, hitting Saito one after another.

It stands to reason that the ghost immortal crossing the catastrophe is to escape all the spirits and fly into the sky to endure the catastrophe.If the divine soul triggers a thunder calamity within the body, the fragile body will definitely be destroyed by the thunder. Even if the divine soul successfully overcomes the calamity, it will lose its physical body.

However, after this catastrophe, it had already been arranged around the altar, and the circle of magnetic and lightning stones immediately played a role, attracting a considerable part of the lightning, which weakened the power of the lightning that struck Saitoichi a lot.

Immediately afterwards, a misty cloud rose from Saitoichi's body, and in the winding and sketching, it vaguely merged into many changing and mysterious talisman shapes, imitating the rotation of the stars in the sky, and weakening the thunder calamity attacking the upper body a lot.

The remaining thunder struck the body, making the body sizzle with electricity. Fortunately, it has been weakened twice and did not cause devastating trauma.Saitoichi just endured the pain and silently guided the rare thunder to sharpen his body.

Due to the strengthening of the Wolverine bloodline, the consumption of Dragon Yuan, and the implantation of the Chimera Ant gene, as well as the elimination of many monsters in the dark world, and the influx of the life energy of many monsters, Saito Kazu's physical vitality is now huge enough to It made many warriors who took the physical cultivation route feel ashamed.However, this kind of power is heterogeneous and uncondensed, and the vitality is not pure, so at this time, it is about to be tempered and purified by the thunder calamity, using the heavenly way of destruction contained in the thunder calamity to wipe out the chaotic body of the body, and purify the heterogeneous blood energy into Take a breath to better nourish the soul.It is exactly in line with the purpose of Taoist inner strength "refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit".

Just like Shi Jian's "Thunder and Lightning Brilliant Body Jue", it is aimed at tempering the body with the help of thunder and lightning.However, doing so means that while surviving the thunder calamity, you have to distract yourself from guarding the body, attracting the thunder to quench your body, and consume a lot of extra mana. Thoughtful magic circle and magic weapon protection, absolutely no one would dare to do this.

The power of thunder and lightning is so powerful that it is as if tens of thousands of silver needles were used on Saito's body for acupuncture and moxibustion, stimulating every acupoint and violently shaking the blood. The blood is as refined as copper, presenting an indestructible texture.

Feeling that the heat has come, Saito suddenly stimulated the fresh blood to flow straight through the "Essence Embryo", relying on a little secret connection between body and soul, he made up for all the loss of the soul in a blink of an eye, Return to an unprecedented peak condition.

Immediately afterwards, Saito escaped his soul from his body at once, and wounded him to the sky, while Lei Jie only locked his soul, not his body.Under the guidance of Qi, he also abandoned his physical body and chased after him.

"I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect that within the sect, there is a peak bronze armored corpse who is about to become the corpse king. It is really a fearsome future generation!"

In the underground karst cave, by the side of the corpse pond where Oboi was hiding, a girl in white clothes came at some time, she was beautiful and graceful, with a little cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows, fluttering in white clothes, barefoot and barefoot. The profane and dignified appearance does not have the slightest coquettish and coquettish air, but it looks a bit like the charm of Guanyin in white.

At this time, the refining of the corpse was almost successful, and I could see the evil roaring in the corpse pond, the thunder rolling, and the wave after wave of the earth's evil energy merged with the chilly extermination energy, rushing in all directions, but the girl just came at a leisurely pace. Everything seemed to her like a breeze blowing on her face, but it made her quite happy.

She seems to be the evil cultivator who successfully escaped from the magic well in Longhushan Town two years ago--Xu Miaowa, a hundreds of young bone-boned girl who has already cultivated in the late stage of Nascent Soul--Xu Miaowa!

As a person from the Black Sect of Esoteric Buddhism, and later joined the Maoshan Sect, she specialized in the method of exorcising corpses and controlling ghosts. She had been in charge of guarding the corpse pool for many years, so she was familiar with everything here. For Tongxuan, he came and went freely, without disturbing any Maoshan disciples stationed there.

"Although it is a rare top-quality bronze armored corpse, it is impeccable in terms of fate, physique, and corpse aura, but unfortunately there are still many flaws in the refining." Looking at the depths of the corpse pool, Xu Miaowa just let out a sigh of regret. He sighed, as if looking at a batch of top-quality ingredients for a full feast of Manchurian banquets, but they were turned into street food stalls by third-rate chefs.

"Since these juniors are so reckless, why not let me refine it for you!"

After sighing, Xu Miaowa waved her arms lightly, and a blood-red and pale-white manjusawa flower, painted with many bones and corpses intertwined with living human limbs, floated out of her palm and slowly fell into the corpse pool. (To be continued..)