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The human body has a total of 108 heavenly meridians. The penetration of the heavenly meridians is to open the human body's divine treasures and release the human body's treasures. It is also the beginning of the evolution of life.
At this moment, Xiao Yi was sitting cross-legged, and his whole body was blooming with a deep blue brilliance. On the one hundred and seven sky rails, the fighting spirit was roaring, and the blood of the Green Tiger King was so strong that even after being swallowed and extracted by the stone mirror, it was still very powerful.
It's quite impressive. The battle energy barbarian elephant refines this energy and blood, and the momentum expands to the limit. The ivory is like a sword, stabbing hard towards the barrier leading to the 108th heavenly vein.
boom!
His whole body was shaken, and continuous thunder sounded from Xiao Yi's body, like a thunderstorm. The 108th heavenly vein was violently penetrated, and the fighting energy was billowing. So far, there was no obstacle, reaching the four poles, and then
The gushing spring led up to the divine court, and a dark blue ocean appeared in Xiao Yi's induction. With a thought, one hundred and eight heavenly veins vibrated together, and the fighting spirit roared, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, all pouring into it.
Buzz!
There was a violent trembling sound on Xiao Yi's body. His body was crystal clear, with precious light flowing. A layer of dark blue elephant skin floated out, and pieces of dark blue scales slowly grew on it. Each scale was thick.
, shining with a metallic luster.
The spiritual will sank into the body, and Xiao Yi saw a dark blue ocean. This dark blue ocean was ten feet in radius. It was not restricted in the void of the human body. The fighting spirit was like mist, floating in this ocean. Xiao Yi's heart
With a sudden realization, he knew that this was his surrounding air sea, the source of strength and fighting spirit belonging to other people.
Immediately, with a thought in Xiao Yi's mind, fighting energy boiled in the deep blue sea of energy, suddenly rushing into the limbs and bones, blending into every trace of energy and blood, penetrating deep into the skin, flesh and bones, and even every hair was penetrated by fighting energy.
If you want to advance to the realm of Small Perfection in Blood Refining, you first need to penetrate one hundred and eight heavenly veins, then integrate the war energy and flesh and blood essence, the essence and energy are unified, and finally the induction reaches the surrounding air sea, and the heavenly veins connect to the air sea.
This source of human power is condensed. But when it comes to Xiao Yi
But it was the other way around. He actually condensed the surrounding air sea directly, and then unified the essence and Qi. The majestic fighting spirit rushed into every corner of the physical body, causing the physical body to transform and become stronger. At this point,
Xiao Yi can clearly feel the increase in his own strength.
Originally, he penetrated one hundred and eight heavenly veins and gave birth to a power of 540 jun. Now that the essence and energy were united, the power surged again, directly reaching 600 jun.
Even if an ordinary clan captain reaches the level of Blood Refining Great Perfection, he will not have more than 300 jun at most. Like Xiao Yi, who has just reached the Blood Refining Small Perfection and has 600 jun.
Even Xiao Yi himself is not sure what kind of power he will have when he breaks into the realm of blood refining and perfection.
Looking up at the sky, the huge sun star hangs in the sky, infinitely far away from the earth. The same warm sunshine is in two different time and space.
Unknowingly, Xiao Yi discovered that it had been nearly two years since he came to this ancient land. In these two years, he had experienced strange and bizarre things that he had never experienced before in his life, and unpredictable blood clans, and he had been punished on behalf of heaven.
, the fairy clan is shrouded in fairy mist, the monster clan is filled with demons, and there are ever-changing demon clans, and there are also strong human beings. How many heroic souls have been buried in the lost ancient battlefield, the years are ruthless, and the mortal world is fighting, leaving nothing but a cup of loess.
To this day, Xiao Yi has not been able to find the elixir that can increase longevity. After all, it is difficult for Mr. Shi to be resurrected and he will sleep in the military tomb forever. He still has a long way to go if he wants to completely repair the stone mirror.
, in Xiao Yi's view now, it may cost him his whole life, but no matter what, as long as there is hope.
"What I'm most afraid of is not not being able to go back, but that my relatives are gone when I go back. Time cannot make people live forever. The end of the era of science and technology will also resolve all diseases and pain and extend people's life span. But these years have passed.
After all, there is no way to explain what life is, life is time, time is ruthless, and life is ruthless."
Xiao Yi stood in the wind, his green and black beast robe making a hunting sound. His eyes were full of memories. Although the great era of science and technology was full of feasting, drunkenness and love under the neon lights, it was his world and his life was there.
When he was born, his first memory was left there, but now it has become a memory.
Behind him, the white-haired woman stood motionless. She was like a stone statue three feet away. There was no sign of life. Xiao Yi's eyes were a little complicated. He turned to look at her. He didn't know if this woman had seen it before. This was Tao's.
grandma
It is really unpredictable, like a living dead, but it has amazing fighting power. However, since he was in the Huanxin Formation, until now, even if Xiao Yi fought hard and bloody before and killed the two demon kings, the white-haired woman
He never took action again.
Muttering in his heart, Xiao Yi could imagine how everyone looked at him after he returned to the tribe, but there was a living ancestor behind him. You couldn't afford to offend him and you couldn't drive him away. You could only let him follow.
After calming down his restless mind, Xiao Yi took a step forward, shrinking to an inch, and the land of a hundred feet disappeared under his feet. Now he has been promoted to the realm of blood refining and small perfection, his strength has skyrocketed, and the Barbaric Elephant Powerful Technique has also undergone some changes, and his speed has become faster.
Having reached an astonishing level and integrating into the way of the earth, even if Jian Qingsheng was the original one, Xiao Yi could be sure that if he tried his best, the opponent would definitely not be able to catch up with him.
By now, Xiao Yi is no longer afraid of ordinary bone-tempering realm experts. When he is in a situation like his future body, he can fight even demon clan experts like the Green Tiger King. However, Xiao Yi also knows that the Green Tiger King is not a powerful person.
For a truly strong man, apart from Demon Bone Xiao Yuan's cultivation level, his special physique is not too outrageous. In Xiao Yi's judgment, he should only have a low-level physique.
If the Green Tiger King has an average physique, it may be difficult to kill him in the future, but he is not afraid of it. But if the opponent understands the Tao method and enters the Tao realm, even if the opponent is only a small demon bone master, in the future
The body may not be able to kill.
It's not that the future body is too strong, but that the Green Tiger King is too ordinary. He possesses two great fists, the way of the earth and the way of sealing the town, plus the power of the barbarian elephant derived from the blood refining scroll of the Barbaric Elephant Power Technique.
The future body will easily kill the Green Tiger King.
It took Xiao Yi less than a stick of incense to cross the nearly two hundred miles. He saw the dilapidated mountain wall and the more than 3,000 soldiers waiting in front of the mountain wall, including Shi Qiren, Shibie, Guquan, and Qianyuan.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him in an instant, including Captain Shijian, Captain Shijian, and even the clan leader Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were slightly startled. Xiao Yi seemed to have changed at this moment compared with before, but what was the difference? Shi Zhixuan could not explain clearly for a while.
"I'm back."
After a long silence, Xiao Yi finally said his first sentence.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Shi Zhixuan looked at Xiao Yi. The smile on his face grew stronger and stronger, and finally he laughed loudly. Even if the bone spurs penetrated the flesh, it was as if he could not hear it. This laughter was unfettered and hearty.
Captain Shihu wiped the dried blood from the corner of his mouth, with a sigh on his face, and said solemnly: "I, the Bloodstone Tribe, have won all the victories."
"It's finally over."
Captain Qianyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the broken gable behind him. Inside the gable, there were tens of thousands of his bloodstone tribesmen. Perhaps death was not terrible, but what was terrible was watching his loved ones die one by one and being unable to do anything about it.
"No, it's not over yet." Commander Shi Jian's eyes were distant, "It's far from over yet."
This is an endless war. It started one hundred and seven years ago and has spread to this day. Generations of human emperors have fallen, fighting all over the world and staining the nine heavens with blood. Only then has the human world become what it is today. It is a land of blood.
The stained land was stained not only with the blood of the human race, but also with the blood of hundreds of races. After the 107th era, it had been blended into one, making it difficult to distinguish them anymore.
Without asking any questions, on this day, the Bloodstone tribe celebrated together. Vats of blood springs were dug out from the ground. Even the high-ranking wild beasts were set up on bonfires. The huge beasts were roasted golden and rich.
The fragrance spreads everywhere.
Several little naughty boys have been pestering Xiao Yi since the bright moon rose, clamoring to become his disciples. Among them, the grandson of Shihu Qianfu's family was the most naughty. When no one was paying attention, he ran away with two bluestone jars, and finally drank.
Got to be drunk,
He fell headfirst in front of Commander Shi Hu. He was so angry that Commander Shi Hu just picked him up and gave him a good beating. However, the result was very unexpected. The little guy was so drunk that he refused to recognize his relatives. He narrowed his eyes and punched Commander Shi Hu to death.
Blinded.
Until the bright moon hung high, Muxue and the others had not returned. A soldier who went out to search brought back a stone tablet from the top of the back mountain and left it for the four of them. No matter what the outcome, the four of them chose to leave. They wanted to go out.
A road of your own, even if the earth is stained with blood and you die in a foreign land.
"drink!"
Captain Qianyuan threw a bluestone jar to Xiao Yi. His face was reddish and he was a little drunk. However, when he glanced at Xiao Yi's back, he suddenly became excited. This white-haired woman was too scary. Her white hair covered her face. Even though her face was covered with white hair,
It looks like a ghost even during the day, let alone at night. Even if you just take a look, there is a chill emerging from the depths of your bones.
If Xiao Yi had not mentioned it, even the patriarch Shi Zhixuan would not have thought that this seemingly young woman was actually over a hundred years old.
Things in the world are unpredictable. Who would have thought that such a strong person would be born in a small and scattered sect like the Youtao family? There will always be some miracles in this world that are beyond common sense and unfathomable.
After a day of celebration, the Bloodstone Tribe began to rebuild. The huge copper furnace was burning, and the blood-like molten iron was poured into square boulders, which were piled into new gables, encompassing the back mountain and surrounding a land of nearly a hundred miles.
Three days later, Gui Muqing led less than 5,000 Guimu clan members to the outside of the mountain wall. After more than ten days of trekking, some people died, mostly old people. They were old and frail, their blood was dry, and they could no longer stand it.
The long journey, coupled with the encounter with wild beasts on the way, ultimately made it impossible to survive. (Please vote for me, please vote for recommendations!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian
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