Yang Ji's eyes were blood red and his neck was swollen. Thousands of rolling torrents of blood roared out of his body, twisting the void.
The blood energy in Yang Ji's body was getting faster and faster, and there was more and more iron sand. Finally, this power turned into a devastating torrent, crashing everywhere in Yang Ji's body, making him feel uncomfortable.
"drink!"
Yang Ji suddenly shouted loudly, stepped heavily on his feet, and with a bang, this devastating torrent of blood and energy instantly penetrated into the ground along Yang Ji's feet like water from a floodgate.
With rumbles, thousands of mountains shook, the earth hummed, and billowing dust enveloped dozens of miles in radius, engulfing thousands of old trees. These old trees were swaying and making bursts of sounds.
As if he had been relieved of a huge burden, Yang Ji drained the remaining blood, dirty blood, turbid blood, and septic blood that were difficult to transform at the sixth level of martial arts into his underground body. He felt relaxed all over his body, and a brand new, but more powerful power was in his body.
Roaring and flowing inside the body.
"Wuzong Realm!"
Yang Ji stood in the billowing dust and mist, feeling blessed in his heart. These three words flashed through his mind. Just as this thought passed through his mind, a sudden change occurred——
clang!
Amidst the loud ringing of the bell, the void behind Yang Ji twisted, as if it had broken free from some kind of restraint. A huge, simple golden-red cauldron, which seemed to contain the power to destroy the world, roared and emerged in the void.
——Blood Essence Copper Furnace! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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