The ancient bronze door of reincarnation gave him unimaginable spiritual power.
This power may not come from his own spiritual will or from the bronze door.
But the only thing that can be determined is that his spiritual will has become very powerful, and every inch of blood and bone in his body is clearly visible under the will.
Even the understanding of the Purple Gold Battle Body has become more and more clear.
I felt that there were no mistakes in the previous practice.
After sorting it out again, I found that there were still flaws.
The wild pattern was extracted from the blood of the foreign race, swallowed into his body, and blended into the blood and bones.
In almost a short period of time, it was assimilated by the wild pattern in his body.
The internal organs, the bones of the whole body, the twelve heavenly veins, and the purple-gold blood marrow are all filled with intertwined wild patterns.
From the flesh and blood to the five internal organs, from the bones to the marrow sea, the wild patterns are intertwined like swimming dragons.
From the very beginning when the first mysteries of Taoism were swallowed up from the outside world, now, the wild lines have spread all over the body.
Looking from inside, these wild lines are like the meridians in the body, connecting with each other or several lines. , or dozens or hundreds of paths to form a node.
Just like when a warrior comprehends Taoism, many Taoism symbols are connected to form a track, but in his body, the composed track contains more types of Taoism.
"Is the body refining technique passed down by Master really wrong?"
As his thoughts flowed, Qingyang Huan showed doubts.
After entering the second level of the battle body, he began to mark the wild patterns of the sky.
From that time on, I thought that the number of wild lines in the body would be imprinted to an extreme, and that would be the end if the body could no longer hold any more wild lines.
That was when the second stage was completed.
But where is the so-called ultimate?
For a warrior, every breakthrough in realm is a breakthrough of limits.
The same is true when it comes to training a combat body.
Until the end, he has no idea how many wild patterns his body can hold, and the so-called ultimate will be out of the question.
Buzz In the sky above the spiritual world, a purple gold flash suddenly burst out, and a shattering sound suddenly sounded, as if some restriction was opened.
The shining purple light covered the spiritual world, and words like tadpoles appeared one after another, spreading out in the spiritual world, densely packed with more than ten thousand words.
"This is" Upon realizing the meaning of these tadpole words, Qingyang Huan showed a hint of surprise, but a moment later a chill emerged from the depths of the marrow sea.
"Sir, is this really my sect?
Is there anyone who can deceive the younger generation like this?"
If he hadn't been silent in his mind, he would have cursed loudly.
He actually hid the body-refining technique that his master passed down to him.
The third level of purple gold What kind of bullshit is the second level of body refining, refining the wild patterns into the body?
If he hadn't just realized this, he would have continued to swallow the wild patterns like this until he reached the limit of the number of wild patterns that his body could hold.
You must know that he had an illusion before this.
Now it seems that the so-called real transformation is here.
He originally thought that he had solved the problem in the last retreat, but now it seems that it is really a big hole.
There is a disciple who does not immediately hand over his inheritance to his disciple, but still wants to keep it a secret.
Is this to test his understanding?
But think about it, I have been tricked from the very beginning, and it seems normal to be tricked again this time.
Very normal If he could not understand that there were no limits to martial arts, and there were no limits to the combat body, he might not be able to unlock the forbidden third level of training for the combat body, and thus he would go astray.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan was a little angry.
If it weren't for the transformation of his spiritual will and his further deepening of perception, he might not have thought of this.
But what he didn't know was that he really had to blame his master for this.
Huang Zun didn't fully know about the inheritance of the great body refining technique, let alone that such obstacles were set up in this inheritance.
Speaking of which, it is because of the special features of the Zijin Battle Body, which can swallow all things in the world and combine Dao and Dharma tyrannically.
For a warrior to obtain such a technique, it would be equivalent to embarking on a path of rapid advancement and reaching a terrifying situation in a short period of time.
And the final result is that you are immersed in this devouring pleasure and lose your will.
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Just imagine having the ability to swallow Tao and Dharma, and knowing that you can infinitely combine the mysteries of Tao and Dharma.
For most warriors, they will be immersed in killing and madly plundering Tao and Dharma to improve their strength.
Even if the devouring method is tyrannical, it is essentially a means for the warrior to improve his strength, rather than controlling the warrior's mind and falling into the power of obsession.
Therefore, there is such a test between the second and third levels of the battle body.
If you can't figure it out, then in the eyes of a practitioner, there is no limit to the second level.
If you want to advance to the third level, you need to continue to practice.
To devour, to plunder.
This was what Qing Yanghuan thought at first, but this sudden change in his spirit and will made him realize it in a daze.
A warrior who is lost in power can only stop at the never-ending second level until his body explodes and dies.
It can be said that after condensing the battle bones, five internal organs, and heavenly veins, the second level of the battle body has been completed.
At this time, all the cultivators happened to be in a trance of imprinting wild patterns and improving strength, so naturally they would not Think about the third level of cultivation.
Now that he sensed the fluctuations in Qing Yanghuan's thoughts, the body refining technique that was sealed deep in the spiritual world naturally opened up the third level that was blocked.
"It seems that my vague idea was not wrong.
As expected, one has to pay a price for speculation along the way."
Buzz In Shen's body, blood surged, and wild lines intertwined and surrounded him.
He didn't know how long it had passed before a buzzing sound sounded in his body. dong dong dong Suddenly, this buzzing turned into a powerful beating, and each sound was more powerful than the last, just like the sound of a beating heart, but this was actually the roaring lines in the body, Each time, the strength of the sky was getting stronger and stronger, passing out from Qingyang Huan's body.
On the sky survey shuttle, old man Mo Yao was focused on the void around him.
However, the sound coming from Qingyang Huan's body made the sky survey shuttle tremble, causing ripples in the world of the void.
"What the hell are you doing, uncle?"
The thunderous roar made the sky patrol shuttle fly like a snake.
Even if Mo Yao wanted to control it, he couldn't control it.
The dim void became distorted, and one track after another began to appear, each one of them.
Shining with dazzling splendor.
Click The twisted hole was shattered, and the sky survey shuttle passed through the broken space barrier.
"You bastard, what are you doing?
Stop now and we will all be buried in the turbulence of space."
Seeing that the patrol shuttle was about to escape control, old man Mo Yao yelled.
In response to Old Man Mo Yao's angry roar, Qingyang Huan, who was sitting cross-legged in the rocking sky survey shuttle, seemed to be nailed to the shuttle, with no intention of waking up.
One thousand two thousand nine hundred and sixty This is the number of wild patterns he possesses in his body, including sixty-nine ways of heaven and earth, and two hundred and thirty-seven kinds of various mysteries, totaling twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty. is one tenth of an era "combine" Qingyang Huan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed like lightning, breaking through the chaotic space turbulence, and his body also shook violently.
All the wild patterns hum, like dragons biting each other, turning into chains, like a "big" shape, with the head as the head and the whole body's war bones as the foundation, shining with crystal clear brilliance buzz buzz As if being guided, a figure completely composed of Tao, Dharma and Divine Chains also appeared in front of him, and the aura that embraced all rivers burst out heartily.
The divine chain seemed to have locked his whole body, with the whole body's war bones as the support, and the terrifying power filled back and forth in his body like a Milky Way.
Taoist chain The manifested figure melted away in an instant, and purple-gold divine radiance flowed on Qingyang Huan's body, like a celestial river.
"You have been promoted to half king" The purple-gold air flow that flooded out from Qing Yanghuan's body was like a volcanic eruption, directly breaking through the cave wall and detonating the mountains, rivers and earth in the real world through the void far away, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, and hot springs to emerge from the ground.
"Damn it, if you don't stop quickly, the Tissot Patrol won't be able to hold on anymore."
When all the dust settled, the purple-gold divine light was absorbed into Qingyang Huan's body, and old man Mo Yao stared at him with lingering fear.
"My patrol shuttle" Fine cracks intertwined on the survey shuttle with silver light flowing.
"Half king?"
When his eyes opened and closed, his divine light was sharp, and Qingyang Huan whispered, maybe it is Promotion of will transformation, completed the transformation of the first reincarnation, and even brought back a bronze door.
Now the purple gold battle body has been promoted to the third level, and the first magic chain is forged in the body, sealing blood and flesh.
"Let's go, I will decide the fate of Wanqiong King's territory."
Standing up and standing in front of the sky patrol shuttle, Qingyang Huan's eyes were piercing, but after his eyes opened and closed again, everything returned to calm, even the surging blood in his body calmed down.
Only the shattered sky behind the survey shuttle proved that earth-shaking changes had just occurred in his body.
Wanqiong Kingdom.
The ground outside the royal city collapsed and was stained with blood.
Even after several days, the strong blood energy was still lingering.
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Naturally, the alien warriors would not stand idly by as the fate of the royal domain ignited the flames of war.
On that day, seven talented young talents from the alien race came across the border.
Outside Wanqiong King City, the heaven and earth were stained with blood, and countless human warriors were buried in the conquest.
After the fierce battle ended, Youqiong carried the fate of the war and became the man from Wanqiong King's Domain to his ancestral land.
Three thousand miles outside the royal city, there is Zhan Volcano.
This is an ordinary mountain range, but now there are animals living on the mountain, so it is called the War Volcano by the warriors who come and go.
The Luck Conquest came to an end, and two unborn half-king warriors from the Youqiong Ancient Clan came directly across the mountains and rivers to become Youqiong's protectors
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