Chapter 157: Stone Spear Identity, Call Me a Waste!

Without hesitation, Qingyang Huan jumped into the copper tripod, and the viscous decoction submerged his whole body.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire copper tripod collapsed like an oven, and he only felt an overwhelming rage, rushing towards him, and a dragon groan pierced his spiritual world.

In a trance, a dragon covered with green scales pounced towards him, and its slender and vigorous dragon body shuttled between heaven and earth, occupying all consciousness.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the flickering medicinal power turned into a small dragon and rushed into his body, the sting pain was about to tear open his soul, but just when he wanted to open his mouth and scream, a richer medicinal slurry was poured into his mouth, and the whole person fell into a boundless trance.

"At the beginning of the casting of the body, you went to the extreme every step of the way, and only then did you lay the foundation of such a foundation in the Divine Hidden Realm, but that is just the foundation of the Casting Body Realm, to put it bluntly, it is to give you a foundation that far surpasses your peers, allowing you to set foot on the same starting point as some people. ”

"But even if it is in the body casting realm to the extreme, but the tempering of the body is only the beginning, even those who have reached the peak of the martial arts, they dare not say that they have tempered their bodies to the extreme, every realm of the martial arts is a transformation, the extreme of each realm, but the beginning of the next realm!"

"And the reason why the Divine Treasure Realm has opened up a different number of Divine Treasures is that the strength of the body, the strong foundation, is naturally enough to support the excavation of deeper human body Divine Treasure. ”

......

The sound floated in the thick clouds, the stone spear was suspended on the surface of the Bitan water, and the faint purple light began to flicker.

Airplanes!

The purple light drove the surrounding essence clouds and mist, and the essence of heaven and earth, which was originally floating around, seemed to be guided and began to converge towards the stone spear.

Between breaths, an essence vortex was derived, and the central stone spear of the vortex flashed with purple light, and after a few breaths, the essence vortex surrounding the stone spear turned into ten zhang in size, and it was still increasing.

Gradually, the essence in the entire valley was stirred, and the essence vortex rushed into the sky like a big pillar, even outside the valley could be seen clearly, the essence stirred the void of the nearby mountains, and the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles converged here, rushing up to the world clouds and moving the mountains and rivers downward.

The Great Dragon of Essence Qi that had been coiled in the void roared as if it had spiritual sense, and they rolled among the clouds, constantly dancing to break free from the invisible gravitational pull.

Just as these dragon qi struggled to get out of the trap, purple light pierced the void and submerged into these dragon qi, as if loosening the shackles, and the dragon qi danced towards the distance, obviously the stone spear did not absorb these essence qi that turned into dragon shape.

Pain!

This is Qingyanghuan's only feeling, and it is still painful!

Even the dragon blood that had been blended with the treasure medicine made him fall into a trance in the pain of tearing, not because he didn't want to control his body, but because he felt that his entire consciousness was in pain, not to mention controlling his body, he could only let the medicinal power wantonly impact his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Of course, in this violent state, the little dragons infiltrated every part of the body with sticky medicinal power, flowing like mercury, from the outermost outer cortex to the deep bone marrow, all of which were washed by this violent dragon power.

The rich vitality was full and permeated in his body, and at this moment, every inch of his body was glowing, and the dragon's blood washed his blood and bones, and the whole person began to undergo a kind of transformation.

"Is this the foundation of the body?"

A kind of enlightenment manifested in the heart, feeling this power throughout the body, as if there was a dragon hibernating, although it seemed that there was not much improvement for pure power, but for his conquest, the combat power that could be used could be multiplied.

For three days in a row, Qingyang Huan was completely silent in the burial of the medicinal soup, and every other day, the stone spear would re-input a drop of Jiaolong's true blood, making him experience the feeling of pain into the bone marrow again.

On the fifth day, the originally viscous syrup in the copper tripod became clear and shining, and Qingyanghuan, who was sitting in it, flashed with a touch of blue light, and every trace of light was as pure and flawless as amber.

And in front of the copper tripod, a purple figure stands, wearing a dragon pattern purple robe, each dragon pattern is like a real dragon swimming, the figure is very strong, the eyes open and close the starlight, just standing here, there is a kind of majesty that suppresses the heaven and earth.

For Qingyang Huan in the copper tripod, he revealed a touch of surprise, he threw in five Jiaolong true blood five times in a row, and even directly threw three drops in the last time, the total amount of Jiaolong true blood refined by him was only a dozen drops, and this time it was directly absorbed by Qingyang Huan almost half of the amount.

Not to mention the huge medicinal power of neutralizing the dragon's blood, just the impact of the dragon's blood on the body, that kind of pain, in terms of Qingyanghuan's current realm, it is already terrifying to be able to not collapse, and he didn't even feel Qingyanghuan's struggle.

"Looks like the next thing is going to give the little guy some hope......"

The purple-robed warrior lowered his head, and a blur appeared in his eyes, which originally contained the stars of heaven and earth, and in an instant, the galaxy in his eyes collapsed, and the sea of stars turned into darkness.

"Is that your ......?"

On the sixth day, the sky above the valley had turned into a clear sky, and the original essence mist disappeared without a trace, and the golden crow rose from an unknown place, and the golden light sprinkled the entire heaven and earth.

When Qingyang Huan's body was shrouded in the golden light sprinkled by the golden crow, the copper tripod trembled, and the bright red blood qi exploded in the ding, turning into a bucket-thick blood qi rushing into the sky.

Recite!

The blood qi rushed into the sky to attract the dragon's groan, and the blood-colored dragon phantom manifested from the blood qi pillar, and then condensed into substance, with two horns on the head, and the fine dragon scales flashed blood red.

The blood-colored dragon qi rushed into the top of the world dome, and under the dragon qi, Qingyang Huan got up, and his body floated with a faint light, and the golden color was mixed with this trace of blood qi.

Ten miles of mountains and forests outside the valley, two ghost shadows shuttled through the forest, and when they saw the blood and wolf smoke rising into the sky, followed by the derivative blood and qi dragon roaring heaven and earth, they were immediately shocked.

"Let's go, go back to the Great Ghost Division, first the essence of the sky was captured, and now there is such a bloody wolf smoke manifestation dragon, this kind of scorching anger is really disgusting. ”

Immediately after the two figures, they disappeared into the depths of the mountain forest.

"Yes, it's enough to support you to open up a new Shenzang next!" Hearing the voice, Qingyang Huan turned his head, but he was stunned.

"Stone... Stone spear seniors. Subconsciously swallowed saliva.

What appeared in front of him was a young warrior wearing a dragon-patterned purple robe, and his strong figure stood on the earth, like a town mountain, thick and vast oppressive.

"In the future, you can call me a desolate!"