The ancient and decaying world is hidden somewhere in the wilderness of mountains and seas.
It looks more like an independent space with independent operating rules.
If not for the arrival of the human race and warriors from all races, this place would still be the same as it has been since ancient times.
Silence.
The arrival of the human race broke this strange calm and began to continue the killings and conquests from eternity ago.
A towering mountain of corpses exuded ancient decay and vicissitudes of life.
The Holy-faced Goddess still couldn't bear to fall into this pile of corpses, and there was a hint of unnaturalness on her pretty face.
However, where is the pure land in this land?
The lifelike decayed bones and fossils make people look intimidating.
However, after the body is surrounded by such scenes, over time, they begin to feel relieved.
From a distance, the place where they are is more like a winding valley.
In addition, this ancient world has a strong suppression on the spiritual will of warriors, so it is also very hidden.
Next to him, Qing Yanghuan sat cross-legged without any scruples, his body filled with a faint purple-gold divine light. buzz buzz Under the green beast robe, the body was flashing with interconnected wild patterns.
These wild patterns looked like waves, undulating mountains, and even sharper like scimitars.
In a short period of time, she had seen countless of them.
Ten looks.
Each wild pattern exudes a different aura and belongs to different Taoist mysteries.
However, the strange thing is that these wild patterns are harmoniously connected together, exuding an aura that embraces all rivers and embraces the world.
This kind of energy is still very weak, but it makes the Holy Face Goddess feel a strange aura.
It was as if she herself was assimilating under this aura, and suddenly a flicker of doubt flashed in her eyes.
She didn't know how long it had passed, but the doubts in the depths of her eyes began to melt away, and gradually became infinitely bright.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Holy Face Goddess also sat cross-legged not far from Qingyang Huan, her body flashed with purple and silver light, and thunder intertwined into a thunder net, and the rich vitality flowed from the thunder net like a trickle.
Start interweaving.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, felt a buzzing sound coming from his body.
This buzzing was very weak, more like a tremor coming from the flesh and blood in his body.
Every tremor would make the rough lines in his body brighter.
The eruption of bright red battle blood colored every inch of flesh and blood.
The war bones buzzed, the spine turned into a dragon's roar, every war bone was trembling, and the purple-gold divine light began to emit from the depths of the marrow sea, gradually covering the entire body.
A part of the spiritual law was obtained from the flesh and blood of the spiritual youth's clone, and it is currently being derived in the body.
The spiritual path belongs to one of the ten thousand paths in the world, and like the blood path, it belongs to the original path of a race.
Apart from the spiritual race, there are few other races in the wilderness who practice the spiritual path.
A long time ago, it was imprinted on the heavens by the powerful men of the Spirit Clan and turned into one of the auxiliary laws for the movement of the heavens and the earth.
The wild lines of the spiritual path were like a breeze, moving like a dragon, swimming in his body, and then imprinted on his flesh and blood, connecting with other wild lines to form a whole.
The wild lines in his body now range from the low-level Five Elements Taoist Water and Fire Tao, to the upper-level Spiritual Tao Zhiyang Tao, and then to the peak killing.
The reckless lines derived from the dark Tao have already spread all over the body. .
And he has already understood that just like in the wild world, all the ways are blended and intertwined, and his body is like a new world.
This is the true essence of the Zijin Battle Body.
What the Purple Gold Battle Body condenses is not only the human battle body, but also a human body world.
Mountains and seas can be blended with all kinds of things, so why can’t the human body world At the beginning of his training, his vision was too narrow.
He only thought that by imprinting the battle bones and the heavenly veins, he would have completed the first and second levels of cultivation of the purple gold battle body.
It wasn't until not long ago that he understood that all this was just the beginning.
Heaven and earth can accommodate thousands of Dao.
Although his body cannot compare with Heaven and Earth, it can still accommodate more Dao and Mang patterns.
The vertebrae support the backbone of the body, and the purple-gold divine light rolls deep in the marrow sea, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
This is the ancient battle blood passed down from generation to generation by the human race, and it also represents the ancient inheritance of the human race.
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This kind of aura is so majestic that even the Taoist aura from the wild lines in the body cannot cover up the aura of vicissitudes of life at all, and even succumbs to it.
In his body, after plundering the blood of the spiritual clone, the refined spiritual method began to imprint, and the number of wild patterns increased again, reaching 8,700 in a short period of time, and this trend has not slowed down at all. look.
After he penetrated the essence of the Zijin Battle Body, in a short period of time, the number of wild lines in his body skyrocketed from two to three thousand to nearly nine thousand now.
It can be said that the number has tripled in one fell swoop.
In other words, although these reckless patterns of plundering foreign objects in a short period of time are imprinted in his body, they have not yet fully transformed into his combat power.
At this moment, as he was thinking about it, the keels of his spine buzzed, and the sea of marrow thundered.
Suddenly, the bright purple-gold divine light washed out from the sea of marrow, penetrating from the depths of flesh and blood, through the limbs and bones, and then permeating every part of the body. at.
The wild patterns in the flesh and blood and war bones began to emerge one by one, and the mysterious ways of different Taoisms were connected without any barriers and turned into a sky net, shuttling through the flesh and blood.
Under the shroud of the purple-gold divine light, Mang Wen began a transformation, beginning to strip away the aura that originally belonged to other living beings and put his unique brand on it.
This is the result of Qingyang Huan's deduction.
The wild patterns condensed by the laws of the heavens are forging his human fighting body, but the human origin marrow sea originating from the depths of his bloodline is the foundation of his entire being.
No matter what kind of transformation the Mang Pattern brings, only the bloodline belonging to the human race will not change at all, and everything should revolve around the origin of the human race.
The ripples in the spiritual world have calmed down.
If he wants to complete the transformation of the purple gold battle body, he must stick to his heart, otherwise one day he will be lost in the power brought to him by the wild patterns in the sky.
Therefore, it is better to get rid of all illusions from now on, embrace all rivers, let the human blood tolerate everything, and not be swayed by any temptation.
Buzz In a daze, a buzzing sound erupted in his body, and the keels of his spine seemed to come alive, turning into the roar of a majestic dragon.
Boom boom boom boom boom, Purple-gold battle blood rolled out from the sea of marrow, washing away the flesh and blood even more violently, covering the wild lines all over the body.
At this moment, there seemed to be an ancient evil in his body, waking up from his deep sleep, exuding an extremely thick and boundless majesty.
Along with the body washed by the purple gold battle blood, the shrouded wild patterns made a clanging buzz.
One after another, wild patterns appeared, and illusory figures appeared vaguely in them.
There were bat wings filled with blood, and there were young people who were as agile as gods.
These phantoms were very illusory, and there was no trace of any fluctuations in power. , they are manifested from some wild patterns.
Seeing these illusory shadows, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but be distracted.
These phantoms were the alien warriors he had previously captured the Mang Pattern.
Obviously, although their spiritual will was gone, the Taoism and mysteries they had comprehended still remained.
A trace of the brand that belongs to me.
Now it seems that they have not been completely wiped out at all.
It does not mean that these fallen figures have a chance to be resurrected.
However, they will always be a hidden danger to his body.
Moreover, in the future, he will continue to plunder the Dharma comprehended by foreign races.
These remaining figures will definitely gather more and more.
It is hard to see anything now.
When the accumulation reaches a certain level, one day they will explode.
Wow!
The war blood of the human race turned into a river and began to wash away flesh and blood inch by inch.
The ancient bloodline exuded domineering energy, annihilating these remaining shadows into nothingness one by one, leaving behind pure Taoist law patterns.
"broken" However, not all the reckless lines could allow him to completely wash away the mark of the shadow.
There were still hundreds of reckless lines in his body that could not be completely dissolved.
A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and all these reckless lines suddenly collapsed and were destroyed.
He squeezed it out of his body. puff Along with the bright red blood, Qingyang Huan coughed lightly, which was equivalent to killing his own vitality.
It was not that easy to peel off the reckless lines imprinted on the flesh and blood, and he also peeled off the flesh and blood.
This kind of pain made him look a little pale, but it was worth it to get rid of the hidden worries in his body.
Buzz The moment the last reckless pattern mixed with phantoms was peeled off his body, a sudden dragon roar exploded from the body, followed by the purple-gold divine light rising into the sky from the body.
In the surrounding void, wild patterns are derived one after another, like a chess game in the sky, dotted with stars, intertwining and intertwining in the void, turning into a vast starry sky, exuding an aura of eternity. groan In the purple-gold starry sky, wild patterns were scattered all over the place.
An illusory dragon shadow floated out, and then quickly disappeared and became silent deep in his spine.
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In an instant, all the purple-gold divine light was extinguished, and the originally floating wild patterns also followed. disappear.
Buzz Just when Qingyang Huan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Shen's body erupted with a buzz again, and violent vitality surged out like a mountain and a tsunami, bursting out from every inch of flesh and blood.
The vitality surged like a big river, and even because he had accumulated too much, the resulting white energy floated above his head and turned into white clouds.
This was the energy of vitality, but before he could react, another dark python rose up inside his body, and it was ferocious and terrifying. lifeless The burst of vitality triggered a riot of death energy.
The dark death energy violently tore through the white energy, and the breaths became intertwined together, as if there was a melee.
"The Ancient Tree of Death" A flash of light flashed in his eyes.
He did not expect that after reorganizing the purple gold battle body, the flesh and blood in the body burst out with a frenzied vitality, which in turn triggered changes in the incarnations outside the body.
At this moment, the ancient dead tree that had already been included in his external incarnation could not bear the stimulation of such strong vitality and wanted to plunder these vitalities
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