Ji Ji is uncomfortable, and the source point of 1,000 books is gone. Looking at the stone emperor on the scroll, he faded down and could no longer communicate with him.
He closed his eyes and recalled the scene he saw in the mysterious space.
Tall, supreme, horrible gas machines cover every inch of space.
When Shi Huang stands there, it makes people worship, as if he is heaven, the only myth, there is no one who has no more than him in the universe. There is nothing that the world can't do worse than him.
"This is the peak of practice roads, the majesty of the ancient emperor?"
Ji Cong thought secretly, he felt that he could not forget the scene for a long time, and he couldn't forget the scene. He personally came into contact with the ancient emperor, which was much more deeply touched than before the sage's claws.
"If you have to work harder, the boy of the void can reach such a height, and I can't be too much. Otherwise ..."
Ji Cong did not doubt that one day Ji Ji turned over and could easily defeat himself. The boy would smile with his brother and brother, and asked him to discuss on both ends for three days, and then he regretted defeating.
Isn't that face sweeping?
He entered the retreat, and the repair was to reach the peak of the other side.
Time passed, and the time passed by more than a month.
Shake the Holy Land, in his cave.
Ji Congxin's whole body is glowing, and the light is overflowing.
The waves of the wheels are stunned, and the purple gas is permeated above the bitter sea, forming a huge purple dragon, around the Shenqiao, as if the sound of dragon Ming sounds in his body.
A large number of Shenquan, from the eyes of the spring, with the momentum of flying straight into three thousand feet, washing the Shenqiao, making the Shenqiao more crystal clear.
The divine power circulates the limbs of the limbs, and the strange scriptures are eight veins. His constitution gradually increases with a unhappy and slow speed.
Holding a piece of Shenyuan stone in his palm, there were more than a dozen pieces of pure source stone around him, and a large amount of essence was absorbed by him.
This continued for three days, the Guanghua of his body was gradually dispersed, and the vision in the body eased a lot, and it was no longer turbulent.
Shenguang is restrained, and vitality is hidden.
However, the next day, his body suddenly dried up, and he was no longer strong and young, as if an old man with a candle.
With the passage of time, not only did his situation not improve, but he was worse. First, the heart stopped jumping, and then the internal organs stopped working.
The original vitality in the body is completely disappeared, and the bones become dark, as if they are decaying.
Ji Congxin didn't panic at all. He knew very well that this was the way that the other side must go.
The other shore is the last big realm of the secret realm of the sea, and the breakthrough is the next secret.
Daogong lived in the nine days. If you want to climb from the other side, you must first destroy flesh, blood, organs, and skeletons.
In this way, there is a probability that the probability of climbing from the other side of Daogong.
After drying and being born, born and withered, recovering in the silence, silent after recovery. Continue to recover the cycle. Each time, the constitution will increase a lot, up to nine times sustainable.
Two days later, the vitality in his body dropped to the lowest point, like a kw, and was about to die. But at the moment when he died, he was like a phoenix he was reborn.
In the Dongfu, the light is generous, the blood and blood are trembling, and the heart is like Hong Zhong giant drums beating violently.
Fortunately, he placed several sound insulation slate in Dongfu in advance, so that the sound generated in the body was not spread to the outside world, otherwise the nearby brothers were attracted to it.
The essence in Yuanshi was constantly being absorbed by him, and Wanchuan returned to the sea.
At the same time, the surrounding essence began to pour into him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and gradually centered on his Dongfu. The aura in the number of squares was quoted.
"what happened?"
"Which brother is this broken?"
"It's the direction of Master Ouyang."
Nympho
The disciples of Qingzhufeng are not as short -sighted. There are many people who shake the holy sacred land. They have seen a lot about the breakthroughs, and soon calm down.
Disciples who have nothing to do with their spare time, go to Ji Congxiangfu, three or two, and talk about the discussion.
"Master Ouyang is not qualified! It didn't take long for it to break through. Is this the transformation of the other shore? I am afraid it won't be long, Qingzhufeng will have a disciple of the realm of Taoism."
"Master Ouyang does not show the mountains and no water, but I did not expect to have a big one without saying a word. Looking at this movement, one or two points is stronger than I waited."
A older disciple opened, he listened carefully to the movement of the Dongfu, and made emotions.
"Not only that, the speed of this aura of Master Ouyang is not inferior to those who are the best in the Holy Land. Does he hope to become a sanctuary?"
A blue disciple asked questions, and he was determined secretly.
The other party just likes to retreat. It is not unacceptable to love with them!
As time passed, the aura converged faster and faster, setting off a small aura storm. Ji Congxin was like a dry sponge, absorbing nutrients, his limbs, and he continued to become stronger.
Let the people outside can't help but amazing. Is this going to compare the shoulders of the strongest land of the Holy Land, or even have it?
In the main hall of Qingzhu Peak, Zhang Linglong was also alarmed. He opened his eyes bored and looked at Ji from Xindong Mansion: "This disciple is quite worrying, help me. I also do a good thing. I hope no one this year will not be.
Come to me, will be next year. "
As soon as she waved her sincerely, she waved her hand, and the large array shrouded in Qingzhu Peak was running.
Then, Zhang Linglong stopped paying attention, closed his eyes, poured this book, and covered his face.
She slept.
Ji Congxin is transformed, and he feels that he is slowly becoming stronger, comprehensive enhancement, flesh, bones, spiritual power, consciousness.
His five senses greatly enhanced. The words that did not conceal outside Dongfu were passed into his ears, and he was listened to it clearly.
A little panic in my heart.
Is the Tianjiao of the Holy Land so wasteful?
He has covered it so, and has slowed the speed of absorbing the aura. He wants to break through the normal point. Like the ordinary public, it is not the abuse of the waste.
I just thought about the life that did not show the mountains and the water, and I couldn't get up.
As a result, can I compare to the strongest Tianjiao of Zongmen?
Greats them.
Can't sit still.
Ji Congxin quickly took out two Shenyuan stone and put it beside him.
Shen Yuanshi is refined by the ancient emperors. It contains extremely pure and pure essence. A small piece of nails can be compared to the pure source of the hill.
Forcibly to slow down the absorption of external vitality and change to Shenyuan Stone.
"The speed of absorption is slower ..."
"Isn't the gatsens faster?"
"Stupid! Obviously Master, she mobilized the big array, to subtract this influential factor."
"It seems that the younger brother Ouyang has insufficient stamina, but it is also very good. Even if the potential is not as strong as the strongest Tianjiao, it belongs to medium to the top."
Nympho
Hearing these arguments, Ji let go of his heart.
It's not easy to pretend to be an ordinary person.
In the next three months, Ji Congxin continued to transform, recovered after the silence, and after recovery, repeatedly repeated, one time was stronger than one at a time.
Finally, it reaches the nine times. The body is crystal clear, the blood is like rivers and the river, the vastness of the divine power, the purple dragon above the bitter sea is more than doubled than before.
The length of the Shenqiao increased again, carrying him for nine days, Baiyun Yoyo, and the huge palace was hidden when Xianfu was on his head.
There seems to be a barrier above him to prevent him from going forward.
Ji Congxin stood up for a while, he was sure, and now he can enter the realm of Daogong at any time.
However, in the end he stopped, the road was still long, and the emperor was competing. He personally felt that he never walked fast, but who could reach the end.
In just three months, Ji Cong felt that he could hit himself for three or four before, and his strength improved too quickly, and he was stable. He still waited for ten days and a half months before talking.
He leaves the customs.
Brothers and sisters have become more enthusiastic, and Ji Congxin doesn't matter.
A flat -looking and ordinary disciple, secretly staring at Ji Cong's heart, and the jealousy flashed in his eyes.
He was the younger brother who had been with Wang Yanwen before.
However, he thought about it seriously, scraped his ears, and made his face red, carrying a bamboo strip, holding a whip in his hand, and when he was no one, he came to Ji from his heart.
"Brother Ouyang, sorry for you, often said bad things behind you in the past, and asked the younger brothers and siblings regardless of the villain, seeing on a teacher, and forgive me to have a life.
"
He held his whip with both hands and let Ji stunned from his heart.
who is he?
Nympho
PS: Xie Shuyou's class teacher next door, holding the dimension in hand, 100 starting coins