Chapter 1354: Farewell? It is still too early, don't give up!
Under the influence of various effects such as medicinal power, spiritual ghosts, and Tianlei quenching body, the ninth fairy bone in Song Shuhang was formed. Nine roots of the bones were tied to the fat whales, and they were covered with a set of body armor. The fat whales were armed to the teeth and looked pretentious.
After the gathering of the nine great bones, it is the last step - the power of the bones strengthens the virtual Dan, the virtual Dan is tempered to the extreme, and then the virtual reality is solid, and the condensed Jindan Avenue.
This process is an important process for the monks in relation to the second half of life. It is extremely important.
A golden Danding Avenue, Jindan's Dan pattern has nine lines, which is directly related to how much the monk can climb in the future. The higher the grade of Jindan, the farther it will be on the road to monks in the future.
A golden to a three-grain to the three-grain, if there is no adventure, the end of his life is the realm of the five spirits.
The four-to-six-grained Jindan monks, as long as they do not fall down, basically have the hope to promote the six spirits of the realm of the king, the seven spirits also have hope!
If you want to go further, if you want to promote the eight-character Xuansheng, then you must have at least seven lines of Jindan.
‘Jiuzhou No.1 Group’ has several members of the four-characteristic realm. It has been stuck in the peak of the four-characteristics for a long time, in order to spurt the “Golden Danes” and condense the seven dragons.
The monk in the comprehension circle, after condensing the ninth fairy bone, will have a set of methods to estimate how many dragons can be condensed when he hits the realm of Jin Dan.
Then, before the robbery, there are ways to increase the number of dragons. For example, using precious treasures, or modifying special exercises, making vows, accumulating merits,
At the beginning, the group of the Promise of the Promise of the Promise, the Master of the Sea, made every effort to get the ‘blood **** drill’, in order to improve the number of dragons that condensed when they attacked Jindan...
The salted fish of Song Shuhang rushed to the nine fairy bones in one go - he did not come and learn how to estimate his 'dragon pattern'.
Therefore, he did not know that he was able to condense the golden dragons of the dragons.
"Damn, give me a little more time." Song Shuhang hammered the ground.
The upgrade of his four-industry explosion is definitely the kind of ‘unreliable’, and there is no real fight.
In this case, how many times can he have a golden dragon?
One? Two? Still three?
The predecessors in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' have no one whose number of dragons is less than seven.
If he only has one or two dragons, where is his face in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'? It is better to directly fade the skirt!
This is not the most important thing.
His ‘Thirty-three Beast Combination Actuator’ looks at the opportunity to shape, is it going to fall short?
[Thank you, the predecessor of the Song Dynasty my life, and finally met you, really happy. Sorry, I have failed your blessing... Farewell, the predecessor of the Song Dynasty. At this time, a weak voice rang in the heart of Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: "???"
This is obviously not the voice of the white predecessors. The voice of the white predecessors is not such a thin voice.
Where did this sound come from?
Whose voice is it?
Why did it suddenly pass to my mind?
To know that he can now be a very closed world in the ‘the world of robbing.’
Can you pass the sound directly to his mind, how strong is it?
However, the other party’s contradictory call for him is ‘the tyrannical predecessor’ and it seems that it is not a strong one.
As Song Shuhang thought about it, the ‘San Seal’ on his body shook slightly.
Then, the ‘Hey Song and Seal’ delivered a picture to his mind.
It is a desert world without people.
There is a small tree that is 1 meter high and is suffering from the wrath of lightning.
The tree of this small tree is very small, but its roots are huge, rooted in the depths of the desert, each with a length of more than 60 meters.
At this time, the small tree is black and the roots have been damaged.
Beside it, it is covered with fragments of animal skin scrolls, books, and wooden magic weapons.
It is robbing, but now it can't keep going. Its instruments and reels are all destroyed in the robbery, and the body is seriously injured.
Go on, and only choose to die.
The little tree sighed sighingly: "Goodbye, everyone."
On its back, there is a sacred seal of the ‘Lord of Songs and Songs.’ Then there is a line of inscriptions [Zhu Lulu is flourishing, the longer the more lush! 】
"It turned out to be it." Song Shuhang finally remembered where this small tree is sacred.
This is the object of each stamp after he condenses the ‘the sacred seal of the tyrants.
Tree demon Mi Lulu, a very kind little tree demon, and also a fan of Song Shuhang. After seeing Song Shuhang, I was very excited and even folded my own branches. Song Shuhang wrote an inscription for it.
Through the induction of ‘San Yin’, Song Shuhang discovered that Mi Lulu’s real yuan in this body has already disappeared and will soon be exhausted.
On top of the head, the robbery is still vast.
Therefore, Mi Lulu has been desperate.
【do not give up! 】 Song Shuhang tried to use the "San Seal" and Mi Lulu.
[The most difficult time is not far from success! 】
[The cruel day of the robbery will bring us down, but we will not succumb to the violence of the robbery! 】
Mi Lulu seemed to hear the sound of Song Shuhang. She turned the tree body in surprise and watched it. However, she did not see Song Shuhang's figure.
"Is it an illusion? When I was close to death, I had an auditory hallucination. Did you hear the voice of the predecessors?" Mi Lulu whispered.
[Milulu, it’s too early to say goodbye now! Let go of your mind and bear my strength! 】 Song Shuhang Shen channel.
The next moment, he urged the ‘congenital element’ that was constantly flowing out of his body and poured it into his own seal.
There is an invisible 'channel of transmission' between the Seal of the Seal and the Seal.
The energy transfer process will have a large loss. However, this channel of transmission is more convenient, and it can be transmitted no matter where it is.
More energy is lost!
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On the other hand, Mi Lulu, who was originally in despair, suddenly felt a hot on his back.
At the same time, the majestic voice of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty was introduced to her mind.
[The cruel day of the robbery will bring us down, but we will not succumb to the violence of the robbery! 】
[Milulu, it’s too early to say goodbye now! Let go of your mind and bear my strength! 】
Accept the power of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty?
In the midst of thinking, from the sacred seal on her back, there is a pure and terrible ‘congenital element’.
After this innate element entered her body, it was like nectar moisturizing her depleted meridians and quickly replenishing her energy.
The purity of this innate element is a hundred times that of Mi Lulu's own true yuan!
Song Shuhang is a natural and innate elementary, and there is always a six-character realm of 'spiritual ghosts and leaves' for him. In addition to Ye Si, the core world, the eight-product holy seal, the eight-product anti-whale warrior gloves, the two world's top Quenching work method, meritorious snake beauty, all can play the effect of quenching the purity of true yuan.
It is equal to the existence of a group of six products and eight products, all of which are purely true for Song Shuhang.
His first innocent yuan purity, of course, is strong and scary.
In addition, the real element that he has soared at this time is tempered under the ‘eight-product heaven and the robbery’, and the strength is even higher.
It’s no exaggeration to have a true Yuanding over the past 100.
"Ah!" Mi Lulu shouted.
On her back, the Seal of the Seal of the Holy Seal continues to pass on the power of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.
"Yes, how can I give up! Although I have nothing in the hand, there is no magic weapon, no drug, but I still have the support of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty. I want to move forward and make strides." Some of the withered branches are falling.
Then, new shoots grow out.
The new shoots are stronger and stronger than the old ones!
The same is true for the roots underneath. The old necrotic roots must be broken, and the new roots must grow out, rooted in the ground, and capture the spiritual power of the ground.
Booming
The five-day-day robbery turned into a powerful weapon, and the rice dew was killed.
Mi Lulu, who has no instruments in his hand, stretched out his branches and greeted him with a strong enthusiasm.
The branches were blasted by the weapon of the robbery, and the pain came from violent pain, but Milulu was not afraid.
More branches greeted them, and Mi Lulu took all of his own learning to the extreme.
Although I have nothing to lose, I have to use these hands to spell out my future! For Mi Lulu, the branches are her arms.
The branches are constantly bursting, but there are constantly new branches growing out and rooting.
The ‘true yuan’ passed by the predecessors of the tyrants of Song Dynasty contained enormous vitality.
The branches of Milulu were blown up and fell on the desert.
Among these bursting branches, there is also a ‘true yuan’ obtained from the predecessors of the tyrants.
In the next moment, these branches took root and sprouted, rooted in the desert, and grew fast.
Even in the days of robbery, it is impossible to stop the growth of these branches.
After the five-day robbery, Mi Lulu grew up with a small piece of trees.
"Do not give up, do not retreat, do not yield!" Mi Lulu firmly.
Because of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, I am supporting me!
In the heart of Mi Lulu, the figure of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty became more and more tall.
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At this time, the predecessors of the tyrants in the high spirit of Mi Lulu were kneeling in a deep pit and were being whipped by the ‘Thunder of the Devil.
"Ah, ah No, a rice 露露 is not enough." Song Shudao.
Even if he is fully instilling ‘true yuan’ into Milulu, there is only so much power transmitted by the Seal of the Seal.
Moreover, Milulu can't bear all his power.
This led to Song Shuhang’s desperate efforts, but his strength in the body is still skyrocketing.
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Another voice came to the mind of Song Shuhang.
It is his disciple of the mountain, the sound of the little devil.
By the way, Xiao Cai has his mark on his body.
But direct pass to Xiaocai, not very good?
Song Shuhang still has a lower limit. He does not want to be a Song Yazi...