Chapter 567: Pedal 49 heavy days

Xiaomang's ancestors suddenly exploded. Just now, obediently, now, awful, three heads opened their mouths and sprayed a terrible magical power to drown the wind.

He is a princely existence, even if he is refined by this weird golden decree rune, but after all, he has a very deep foundation. At this refining speed, I am afraid that he will not refining him for a year and a half.

His strength is still better than taking advantage of this opportunity to kill the wind without fear. As long as he kills the windless god, still need to be afraid of being refined by him?

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuji was dyed into a golden man by the sap transformed by the golden decree. Although his magical powers were powerful and boundless, he fell on the wind and did not hurt him even a single hair!

Feng Wuji was also startled, and was shocked and happy to see himself unscathed.

Xiaomang snarled, attacked him, and opened his mouth to bite him!

Ding!

A crisp sound came, and Xiaomang's ancestor almost broke his teeth, but he failed to leave any scars on the body.

Xiaomang's ancestors shouted and turned into the third form of the Yuanshen, three gods and humans, fists and feet, all kinds of magical powers are constantly attacking the wind, only listening to the loud sound of Dangdang, the wind is standing there. Under his fierce storm, Haha laughed: "Powerful, this decree is so powerful! Don't hesitate to call him mentor, and I know how many heads are in front of him!"

Suddenly the ancestor of Xiaomang abandoned him, and rushed to the edge of the sea of ​​knowledge, attacking the sky curtain violently, and the sky was shaking continuously. The golden runes shined brightly. No matter how the ancestors of Xiaomang attacked, they could not Wen broke and left his knowledge of the sea.

The ancestor Xiaomang looked somber, and suddenly turned and turned to the wind. He sounded like a dementor, and said softly, "Wujiu. The ancestor knew that you were wrong, you are my blood, my offspring. Since The old ancestors knew it was wrong, why do you have to kill them all? Hurry up and release the old ancestors. The old ancestors will never embarrass you.

The wind is jealous and the wind is light and light: "Old ancestor, you are useless of this magic sound, you don't know how powerful the existence of this edict is given to me, your magic sound is invalid to me."

The ancestor of Xiaomang turned cold and said coldly: "Even if you can refine me, you cannot become a **** in one fell swoop! There is no shortcut to becoming a god. It cannot be achieved by refining the gods!"

Feng Wuji smiled and said leisurely: "Thank you for your guidance. You can rest assured that with my ingenuity and wisdom, I will certainly be able to realize the breakthrough opportunity. I never thought that if I swallow you, you can become a god. In fact, I just treat you As a magic potion, a delicious and delicious potion, I will continue to enlighten, hone, and then cultivate into the pure **** of the Yuan god. "

Xiaomang's ancestor became colder and colder. He no longer cares about him, he no longer cares about himself being continuously refined, but sits in front of the sky. See these runes.

He is also a brilliant man, otherwise he would not have achieved what he is today.

These golden runes on the canopy are written by totem patterns. If he can learn the mystery from it, he can understand the method of cracking and escape these cracked runes!

Feng looked at him ironically, letting him understand.

"Being able to communicate with Jie Yun, without telling Heavenly Emperor, go directly to Heaven's existence, his edict. Is that what you can understand?"

Reese is forty.

Zhong Yue sighed with a long knife, panting and supporting her body. A rib was drilled from his armpit, and the broken bone was exposed. In front of him, Lei Ze Shenlong was also bruised and slashed by him.

Until the battle, he and this ghost of the Dragon Dragon have been unable to persist, Zhong Yue almost reached the state of exhaustion of oil and light, and although the Dragon Dragon was not a real creature, it was also severely damaged. Not much left!

"Salary said I can only reach the fortieth, how can I do what he wants?"

Zhong Yue struggled to get up, her knife-shaking hand was shaking, suddenly the two swords were closed, the two knives turned into two rays of light, fused together, and slashed to the head of Lei Ze Shenlong!

The Lei Ze Shenlong yelled, thunder exploded in the big mouth, drowned him, and countless thunder totems bombarded him. Under the shock, Zhong Yue's whole body flew up and down, flying out of his body, and the blood was evacuated in an instant!

Click, his waist is broken, and his lower body is cut by the dragon claws!

Daomang cut open the thunderbolt and fell, slashing the head of the thunder dragon.

Lei Ze Shenlong smashed and turned into boundless thunder, Zhong Yue only had the upper body, and the rest was only bones.

Pieces of **** muscles and intestines slowly squirmed in the razor, crawling towards him. His lower body was only a snake body, with only bones remaining. The snake bones meandered and moved downstream.

In the distance, blood was gathered into a stream, flowing into a heart. The blood vessels of the heart were like a leg, walking towards him and entering the ventricle.

Zhong Yue's body slowly recovered, and he was still coughing blood. Although he was almost killed by Lei Zelong, he was still laughing: "Salary fire, I did it ... cough cough, I finally did it! I finally did Use his magical powers to slay the dragon dragon, not the magical power of filial piety! "

He coughed blood violently, leaked air from his lungs, blew blood mist, and laughed: "And I also defeated Rezier's forty-eighth dragon!"

The fire broke out from his eyebrows, looked at his shabby flesh, and shook his head, "You did. But you can't survive the next thunderstorm. If you go to challenge the next thunderstorm, you will be razed. Dragon kills. "

"not necessarily."

Suddenly a voice came, and Xuanhuo looked at the sound quickly, and couldn't help but stunned, and saw a **** teenager with a long knife walking into this looming razor.

Suddenly another voice came: "We haven't shot yet, how can I not fight through the 49th thunderstorm and set foot on the 49th sky?"

I saw another teenager stepping forward, with a magnificent and magnificent style, a rare beautiful man, surrounded by magical energy, the magical light pulsating behind his head, a heavy light wheel rotating behind his head, holding a willow leaf sword.

"Longyue and Po Xun?" Salary went blank.

Longyue and Bo Xun walked to Zhongyue, and the two true giants suddenly turned into boundless blood and violent mana, and continuously integrated into Zhongyue's body.

Their Yuan Shen flew up, Yuan Dan flew out, and the flesh disappeared, completely integrated with Zhong Yue and becoming one.

Zhong Yue sat up, energetic, more powerful than before, took out the copper lamp, and continued to train the two magic knives with the original gold liquid, and laughed: "Salary, do you think I can hit the 49th level now? Raze, get a flower? "

Xuanhuo sighed and muttered, "I forgot that you still have two incarnations ... but your current strength is far better than your two incarnations. They have at most 10% of your cultivation ability. Even if the two incarnations are Returning to the body, you also increase the combat power by 20%. It is difficult to say whether you have killed 49 heavy thunder robberies. The next few heavy thunder robbers are powerful and terrible. It is not something you can do to increase the combat power by 20%!

The forty-first heavy thunder was formed, Zhong Yue boarded the thunder, and the loud noise of the battle continued to shake.

Half a day later, he set foot on the 42nd heavy razer.

Three days later, he boarded the 43rd Heaven!

...

Two months later, Zhong Yue fell into a pool of blood, and the Lei Ze Shenlong opposite him also turned into thunder and dissipated. This battle consumed all his strength and was hit harder than ever before.

He survived.

But he couldn't move for a while. Yuan Shen was torn and slumped into paralysis, his mana was exhausted, his mental strength was dried up, and his flesh was almost completely broken.

The moment he fell, his bones shattered into pieces, and now he has run out of light and is about to die.

Although he got through the forty-nine heavy razor, but he also consumed himself to die!

His consciousness was slowly disintegrating. This battle was too fierce and fierce. He took his life to fight, but he was still persuaded to retreat immediately. Later, after seeing him give up his life, he would not persuade him.

Only now, Zhong Yue has exhausted all his strength, and has no strength to heal his injuries. He can only lie here and wait for death.

Yu Huo looked up anxiously into the air, and kept walking around Zhong Yue, muttering: "Should come, should come ... If you don't come, you will really be dead!"

Suddenly there was a mysterious Taoist sound in the air, a gorgeous Taoist flower fluttered down from the sky, rejoicing, relieved, and laughed: "This is not dead, as long as there is a Taoist flower landing, but if it is left I can't die in one breath! "

Zhong Yue's three eyes were devoid of spirit, and the soul's fire in his eyes was gradually dimming and was about to go out. A flower fell into his eyebrow and disappeared.

In his eyebrows, the Yuanshen seemed to be dehydrated for a long time, and the damaged Yuanshen was immediately restored, and the dry sea of ​​knowledge was immediately filled with the pure spiritual power of the thunder pool.

Another flower fell and fell on his chest. Zhong Yue's broken bones immediately reconnected and immediately grew, flesh and blood grew in the body, the heart recovered and the skin regenerated.

The third flower fell, his mana recovered to its peak, and the broken totem was reconnected.

The fourth Tao flower fell, his mana skyrocketed, the Yuanshen grew, and his flesh strengthened!

Blossoming flowers from the sky The sky is falling, the sound of the sky is wonderful, and his body and soul are baptized.

One Tao flower is cultivated in ten years, forty-nine Tao flowers, 490 years of hard work!

His cultivation is ascending madly, and in a short moment, he reaches the real state of perfection, and one step forward is psychic!

Suddenly, Zhong Yue mobilized Daohua's terrifying energy and poured into her own body of God. At the same time, she mobilized the linden tree and the congenital yin qi, madly urged the two treasures, and inspired the congenital sun in the linden tree to pour out her own energy. The spirit of the big sun and the golden black spurs the spirit of the congenital Taiyin to pour out the spirit of the six-eyed star toad.

The air of the sun and the air of the yin are extremely dangerous. In a moment, he almost burned his Jinwu true spirit, and almost turned the star toad into a flowing water. At this time, the energy of Daohua came, protecting the two true spirits, and letting them regenerate!

The air of the sun and the air of the yin kept flowing, and Zhong Yue also mobilized one flower after another to protect her two true spirits.

He would rather consume all the Taoist flowers than enter the realm of divine power, but also make the two true spirits into innate true spirits! (To be continued.)