The palm-sized bronze medal was covered with fine lines, and it felt like a frosted touch when grasped by a big hand, but Qingyang Huan could not grasp it.
A brand is as heavy as a sacred mountain.
The petrified heavenly soldiers all around looked at him with eager eyes.
He couldn't pick up the sign, so he didn't want to leave here.
And if you want to pick up the brand, you must improve your realm again.
However, as a king, wanting to improve your realm does not happen overnight.
After becoming the king of heaven and earth, you have to understand the heaven and earth to reflect your body.
The heaven and earth are vast, and thousands of ways are derived.
It is not that easy to understand, so many kings There won't be any progress for hundreds or thousands of years.
This is no longer a realm where one can advance to a level of cultivation simply by accumulating energy.
You must know that he spent ten years in order to stabilize his realm at the peak of the first level of the King.
If this speed were known to other kings, they would think it was divine speed.
So much so that now he has no feeling of being promoted to the realm again.
The opportunity has not come yet.
If he wants to be promoted to the second level of the king, he needs to penetrate the law into the small world, and he has not yet felt his opportunity.
After thinking about it, Qing Yanghuan found that the only way to improve without any need for enlightenment was to use his Purple Gold Battle Body.
However, the cultivation of the Purple Gold Battle Body requires a lot of resources.
After absorbing the breath of chaos from the last chance to refine the body, His combat body has exceeded forty feet.
With such a fighting body, if he had not broken through to become a king, he would have definitely dominated the mortal world, but now that he has become the king of heaven and earth, it is far from enough.
Not to mention the giants among all races, even some other physically powerful races will at least develop a hundred-foot-long combat body after being crowned king.
However, he has been consolidating the cultivation of the king's realm over the years and has no time to improve his combat body again.
Just the body.
In the next training of the battle body, a fission-type scene will occur, which will elevate the physical battle body and turn it into a real sacred mountain.
Based on his current combat body of 43 feet, he must at least double the height to be considered qualified.
The battle body of the human race is originally the supreme battle body and magical power inherited from the human race bloodline.
After cultivating it to the extreme, it transformed into the ancient divine mountain.
With its feet on the earth and the sky above its head, it could fight the ferocious beasts of the ancient bloodline and resist giants.
Although the combat body does not require too much understanding, it does require huge resources.
Where can the resources come from this damn place now.
Click However, following the ancient burial ground, dead bones piled up in the mountains and valleys, cracked with a soft sound, and a big crack opened under his feet, buzz buzz In an instant, gusts of bloody wind swept away from the large cracks and escaped in all directions.
Qingyang Huan followed a large crack that opened under his feet and looked into the depths.
A bright red jade belt as clear as blood jade appeared deep in the cracks in the earth. blood crystal These blood crystals are crystal clear and contain the bright color of blood.
They have been buried deep under the Dry Bones Mountain for an unknown amount of time.
Not only do they not have the slightest smell of blood, but after years of precipitation, they overflow with bursts of fragrant fragrance.
In just an instant, a huge amount of blood energy escaped from the depths of the earth, accumulated into blood clouds, and even condensed into blood raindrops in the void.
These are the accumulated blood of the warriors from all races in the world who were buried in the ancient burial ground at the very beginning.
After a long period of accumulation, they turned into a single piece of blood crystal.
It really took no effort.
When he saw the blood crystal appearing in front of his eyes, Qingyang Huan's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
He did not expect that such a creation was buried under the mountain of petrified bones.
Without hesitation, he sat cross-legged and was in the small wild continent.
How could he not have a sense of crisis?
Although the peak combat power on the continent was only the realm of the King of the Second Heaven, he was now the King of the First Heaven.
It’s quite a big realm.
A king like King Haixi in the early stage of the second heaven, or even a king in the middle stage of the second heaven, he still has some confidence to compete with him.
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It is better to stay away from the Dharma King at the peak of the second heaven.
If you can improve your own strength, the more the better.
For other warriors who cultivate the physical fighting body, there is no Dao Fa Mang pattern.
Even if the fighting body is raised, it lacks a foundation that can tolerate the heavens.
The skyrocketing of the combat body is not just as simple as raising the combat bones, but simply raising the combat body will only make the combat body weaker, the accumulated blood will be dispersed, and the strength will be reduced instead of competing.
For him, practicing the Purple Gold Battle Body, his whole body has turned into dense blood crystals.
The blood energy contained in each blood crystal is equivalent to a hundred times the same size of flesh and blood.
Even if it suddenly surges a hundred times, it is enough to lift him out of the sky.
His body is full of blood, not counting the existence of tens of thousands of Taoist patterns in his body.
The essence of cultivation of the Zijin Battle Body has penetrated the discipline of flesh and blood.
For him, he only needs to practice step by step.
The only prerequisite is that he must be able to withstand the torture from cultivation, such as flesh and blood.
The surge will cause flesh and blood to be constantly torn and reorganized, and this pain is enough to make people collapse.
But apart from the pain, Qingyang Huan has not found any other disadvantages of the Zijin Battle Body.
It is like a very thorough explanation of the fool's practice method.
The practitioner only needs to practice step by step.
My master has analyzed this body-refining art extremely thoroughly.
If you want to make changes, you must at least master the entire art to be qualified. suck The blood crystal was so close to his feet that Qingyang Huan was naturally not polite.
In an instant, his whole body turned into a human battle body of more than 40 feet, and every pore under his body turned into a small vortex, sucking the blood crystal below.
Rumble Torn away by the wild force, all the surrounding bone mountains were annihilated into nothingness, revealing the blood crystals spread under the bone mountains.
Thunder surged in Qingyang Huan's body, and a blood-colored vortex began to form around his body.
Xiaomang wilderness continent.
The galaxy shifted, and the ban under the tiankeng was revealed.
Sixty-four kings of all races, including the saints, monsters, and vampires, were banned under the tiankeng.
The news spread directly throughout the entire Xiaomanhuang continent.
The illusory confinement under the sinkhole prevents the kings trapped in it from getting out, and the kings outside can't get in either.
For a time, all the tribes in the entire Xiaomanghuang Continent began to act strangely.
In response to this sudden accident, the remaining foreign kings also came to investigate, but unfortunately they could not open the restriction.
Once you get close to the bottom of the sinkhole and want to enter the small world, the restriction hidden in the void will appear. .
Similarly, once the people inside want to come out, they will also touch the restriction and be blasted into the depths of the small world.
In the small world, many kings of foreign races did not gather together.
This small world manifested underground is very large, with mountains and valleys, vast clouds, ancient forests and green trees, and the vast atmosphere lingers in the mountains and forests, and even Under the rotten leaves piled up under the trees, there were snakes, insects, rats and ants moving around.
All the scenes are telling all the kings that this is a small world that is functioning normally.
Only in the center of the small world, the huge stone statue of Baxia, carrying a dilapidated and vicissitudes of sky monument, made people feel uncomfortable.
"It is said that the demon clan wolf and Ao are very scheming and scheming, and know many secrets of the heavens.
I don't know what King Ao thinks now."
In front of the stone statue of Baxia, King Shengfeng spoke out.
He was the king of the Holy Race who happened to come to meet his friends.
At this moment, the Monster King Yao manifested his true form, crawling on a boulder.
His two front legs seemed to have degenerated.
They were hairy and short, but his hind legs were strong and powerful.
Although this image is not good, the kings of all races here have a hint of vigilance in their eyes when they look at King Ao.
This is not just talk about wolves collaborating with each other.
With the help of the Wolf King and the tricks of the Wolf King, many people in the world have fallen into their trap.
"How can there be no danger in the creation of chance?
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This is the tomb of the human emperor, the tomb of the earth.
Even if there is a phenomenon that stretches across the starry sky, it is normal.
There is nothing to make a fuss about."
King Youao slightly raised his squinted eyes, looking up at the mountain-like stone statue of Baxia through the gaps in his eyes, and said nonchalantly.
"We are trapped here now just because we haven't found the key to truly open the Emperor's Tomb."
"King Yao said it well.
If the greatness of the emperor is easily understood by us, then will we still waste time and not make any progress?"
King Xue Gui came from afar.
He checked this small world again, but still found nothing.
"We are trapped here, aren't we afraid of something happening to the human race?"
The King of Golden Light sat cross-legged outside the Basia Stone Statue, with a pair of golden eyes on his shoulders, constantly patrolling the surroundings.
"Haha, the King of Golden Light is overly worried.
This is the Little Wilderness Continent.
Even if the human race makes any moves, just give them a hundred or a thousand years.
When we get the chance to go out, we can destroy them with a backhand."
"It doesn't matter if we let the human race develop.
We have suppressed it a bit hard these years.
It would be a wonderful feeling to give them some hope, and then destroy the hope of those human ants little by little.
The human race needs to be harvested from generation to generation."
"Only when hope is the strongest, destruction can produce the most beautiful despair.
A pair of numb eyes is the best picture.
A dead heart is the real immortality."
The foreign kings sitting cross-legged around the Baxia stone statue spoke out one by one.
At this moment, most of the kings felt that the opportunity was on the monument in front of them, so even after leaving, they would rush back as soon as possible.
Moreover, many kings have also been divided into small groups.
After all, compared to saints, blood tribes, etc., only by uniting can small tribes have a better chance of getting good luck.
"Why haven't you seen King Saint Nirvana?"
At this time, King Lingyao asked.
The Spirit Clan and the Saint Clan had always been on good terms, so they naturally paid more attention.
However, this sentence also attracted the attention of other kings.
It was only at this moment that they realized that after the Heavenly Monument fell and the degeneration was banned, they no longer saw King Saint Nirvana.
Where did he go?
In response to the doubtful glances cast by many kings, the Holy Light King smiled and said nothing, not caring at all about the ripples of will surrounding him
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