Chapter 422 Hundred times stronger

During the breathing, a quasi-sacred Taoist instrument turned into flying ashes.

Only a long river of essence was left, Jiang Ming opened his mouth and swallowed it, and used the Great Dao Hongmeng Nine Transformations to fight the physical skills. In a moment, he had completely digested it, which actually strengthened his body a little.

This is the body of a saint.

It is already amazing to be able to improve.

“This method works!”

Jiang Ming showed joy.

Check out the number of quasi-saint-level Taoist tools.

Good guy, too many.

He killed either a quasi-saint-level powerful man or a saint of the strongest level. Each one can be called a treasure house, so there are naturally many good things.

The light blooms and the power surges.

"There are two ways in front of me now. One is to plunder the fortune of the Holy King's soldiers, and the other is to absorb the power of the fortune of the Chaos World Tree."

Time flies, and the sun and the moon rotate.

Jiang Ming recovered his true body and clenched his fists. He felt that one punch could blow up the Honggu Daqian Realm.

The improvement is gratifying, and the consumption is even more gratifying.

This is the horror of "Wanhua Swallows the Sky". It has the magic of infinite control technique and can also be refined and plundered. It is very domineering.

As soon as he flipped his palm, a sword appeared.

There is really a kind of me who is Tao, and Tao is my sense of reality.

I thought I would reach the limit of the later stage of the second transformation.

No, even the demons cannot match.

This supreme Holy King soldier has been refined by Jiang Ming and has not resisted much.

Jiang Ming was quite speechless.

Jiang Ming adjusted his state to the peak, took a ball of tree heart juice in the Chaos World and swallowed it, and then began to melt the Chaos Golden Tower.

This is definitely not a delusion.

On this day, he opened his eyes.

No matter how many holy soldiers there are, how many can they be activated?

The fundamental improvement is the power of greatness.

Jiang Ming thought that a bunch of quasi-holy Taoist tools appeared in front of him, and then he activated the magical power of "Wanhua Swallowing the Heaven", and began to digest and absorb it wildly, and then improve it.

"Too strong!"

This is from the Great Universe of the Galaxy. When he saved Pan King, he got the spoils obtained by killing eighteen strong men. They are the strongest treasures.

The power is too terrifying.

Cover the universe with your left palm facing down, and hold the sky with your right hand up, and hold the sword in the middle.

This power is too strong.

In fact, this is equivalent to an upgraded version of the Infinite Controller Method.

His body was rising rapidly.

"I wonder if I can enter the realm of the three transformations?"

According to the passage of time, it took a thousand years to completely digest the Chaos Golden Tower. This was achieved by using the power of the King's Soul.

Jiang Ming finally made up his mind.

Jiang Ming practiced for a long time, but he still couldn't enter the third turn.

"A holy soldier, only such a little improvement?"

No.

Fortunately, the exclusive cultivation space changes accordingly.

He only has three soldiers of the Holy King, namely the Heaven-Breaking Divine Spear, the Chaos Green Yuan Pearl and the Chaos Golden Tower.

The endless torrent hidden inside the body surged out, the blood marrow transformed, the muscles and bones reorganized, and the internal organs trembled.

Jiang Ming shook his head immediately as he thought about it.

If you can break through, it is worth using all three items.

The power contained in the body also roared out, like three trillion atomic bombs exploded at the same time, roaring mountains and seas, forming a torrent that destroyed everything and raging in the exclusive space.

The Holy King's Soldier is too difficult to digest.

Buzzing...

After all, it is to plunder nature to cast one's body, enhance one's potential, build a foundation, cleanse one's body in all aspects, etc., which naturally consumes extremely huge.

But understand it too.

This made his accumulation reach a terrifying level.

Jiang Ming thought about it and continued to practice.

If it is placed in the battlefield of all worlds, the special place it has created will collapse in an instant.

The rising breath gradually calms down and eventually converges.

"The Chaos Golden Tower is broken, let's try it!"

This time the melting speed is very slow.

"Second turn limit!"

Jiang Ming stopped, thought for a long time, pondered his own situation, and easily came to a conclusion.

He refined 120 quasi-saint soldiers, which allowed his body to reach the peak of the middle stage of the second-transformation period, which was equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of the saint.

If a quasi-saint-level Taoist weapon does not work, then change it to a holy weapon.

Many holy soldiers have consumed seven or eight, and only three or four are left.

The power of magic power interferes with the origin, and then strongly plunders the power of creation inside.

Gradually calmed down.

There is no rotation of the sun and the moon here.

"Anyway, this thing is of no use to me."

His body suddenly expanded, reaching 30 million feet high.

The huge body is like an ancient demon god.

The whole person is like a supreme holy medicine.

"Fortunately, I have enough holy soldiers!"

Jiang Ming was a little hesitant.

Jiang Ming's body has reached a limit, on the verge of transformation, a moment before sublimation.

"Are you a loss?"

With the digestion of the power of the Chaos Golden Tower, the mad operation of the Great Dao Hongmeng Nine Transformations Battle Body Power, coupled with the push of the King's Soul, the shackles and supreme imprisonment in the body were broken open at this moment.

Using magical powers, the sword trembled, burst out with sharp edges that tear everything apart, trying to escape the fate of destruction.

In addition, it is to polish slowly. It takes a long time to practice to have hope to gradually break the shackles and go further.

The war sword contains the aura of the war peak, the energy of creation, the infinite power of the origin, the supreme Taoist rhyme, etc., are melted into the body, transformed into resources, and tempered the body.

Jiang Ming calmed down and devoted himself to the cultivation.

The blood flows in the body like a meteorite river that runs through the endless starry sky in the universe. The occasional heartbeat can shatter the world.

During this period, the world tree sap has combed his body so transparently, and the 480 million pores in his body are spitting out divine light, dropping the dazzling divine light.

The sword whine.

But absolute confidence.

Jiang Ming smiled and sighed helplessly.

Of course, more likely, the confinement will always exist and will never be able to be improved.

The vast aura seems to have existed since ancient times, and the ancient charm is far older than the world. The immortal breath and eternal Taoist rhyme make people look at it, as if they are looking at chaos, light, future,

The great way is to see the source of everything and the end of everything.

Jiang Ming had expected it, and he was not at all panicked.

"Because the quality of the Taoist instrument is not good?"
To be continued...