Twenty years of accumulation is not only the stimulation of the battle body, but also the understanding of martial arts, and a deeper insight into the tactics of warfare.

Now he can enter the realm of the God of War at any time, because his control over himself has reached more than ninety percent, and on this basis, it is enough to burst out with power beyond himself.

However, the transcendent own strength is inspired by the strength of the battle body based on ninety percent of the combat power, once he enters the battle method channel, the flesh and blood of the eight thousand blood yuan realms in his body that have not been stimulated will be completely silent in the body, and the transcendent combat power that has erupted from now on is derived from the flesh and blood that stimulates the battle method channel, and the laws under his control will also rely on this part to evolve.

In fact, in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, if the control of one's own battle body reaches ninety percent, it can already be promoted to the god of warfare, and on this basis, every time a trace of control is added, the control of power will have earth-shaking changes.

After twenty years of tempering, Qingyang Huan has a clear understanding of himself at the moment, he can now mobilize almost ninety percent of all his combat power under one blow, the reason why it is only ninety percent is because the combat power embodiment is the combination of the battle body and the law, there will be some fluctuations between this fusion, if you control the battle body alone, the blood power mobilized will be ninety three.

These are all his enlightenment of martial arts over the years, all of which have been obtained from life and death struggles, and the ancestor said that he has no murderous intentions, it is true that he is true, and some things cannot be obtained by pure enlightenment alone.

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In the blink of an eye, it has been ten years, Qingyang Huan stood on the edge of a large crack that stretched for 100,000 miles, the blood river was rolling under the cliff, the corpses were flowing sideways, and a huge Shenpeng folded its wings under the cliff, blocking the blood river.

Soon, a cry fell, and Shenpeng's huge body turned into a rain of light and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving a lifelike Shenpeng true soul, and the blood-stained Qingyang Huan casually slapped this wisp of true soul away.

At this moment, there were a few more scars on his body again, blood was gurgling, and the power possessed by this Shenpeng had surpassed the extreme combat power of his own realm, but he was still easily killed by him.

And the combat power possessed by Shenpeng is much better than that of some emperors in later generations.

In the past ten years, the god form that fought with him, each one is not weaker than the god peng in front of him, or even stronger, he is constantly surpassing the limit, and now the battle body is bursting out enough to reach the realm of ninety percent of the combat power, even if it is integrated into the law, it has entered the realm of ninety percent of the combat power, and the only regret is that there is no trace of the Zhongshan Divine Beast.

It's a pity that such a realm still didn't satisfy Qingyang Huan, and the ultimate realm he pursued was consummation.

Restraining his mind, Qingyang Huan recuperated in the accumulation of corpses and bones for a few days, and walked towards the sea of corpses and blood again, he wanted to find the Zhongshan Divine Beast Divine Form, if there was still a trace of the Zhongshan Divine Beast between heaven and earth, probably the probability of this ancient battlefield was the greatest.

Crossing the blood river, Qingyang Huan's figure disappeared into the white bone and blood smoke in the sky.

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In the ancient battlefield, there will be countless war spirits fighting every day, and they are unwilling to fall, with the last trace of immortal will, they transform into their own appearance before their death, and embark on the road of conquest again.

On this day, the central galaxy of the battlefield flowed backwards, time and space went back, and a hazy figure got up in the midst of hundreds of millions of blood and bones, overlooking the four directions, and a great power burst out from its body, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and everything returned to silence.

In the depths of a 10,000-zhang blood cliff on the edge of the periphery of the ancient battlefield, Qingyang Huan was lying like a dry corpse, his battle body cracked out thousands of cracks, and there were constantly god-shaped phantoms looming on the surface of his body, forming divine patterns and mobilizing blood and qi to repair his injuries.

At this moment, he didn't want to move, and the figure of the world in the center of the battlefield almost destroyed his spiritual world, as if this had become a routine in the ancient battlefield, and every once in a while, there would be an existence that would destroy the various immortal gods that were born.

After a long time, a finger soaked in the blood mud moved, followed by a stick of incense, Qingyang Huan slowly got up, leaned on a huge white bone, and looked towards the sky, after the destruction of the world, the next period of time in the ancient battlefield will be calmer, and he can go deeper again.

If it weren't for the belief in the art of war to support him, he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"Hmm. ”

More than a month later, Qingyang Huan woke up from the silence and stepped out of the blood cliff, and sure enough, there was silence in the ancient battlefield, and those immortal true souls that were constantly conquering had not yet been derived again, and he walked quickly towards the depths of the battlefield.

It seemed that his good luck had run out, and after searching for several years, he still didn't find any trace of the Zhongshan Divine Beast Imprint, and some powerful immortal battle spirits began to re-emerge, and he had to withdraw from the depths of the battlefield and return to the edge to hide.

In the depths of the battlefield, there was an immortal god form comparable to the imperial road, and the slightest breath of such an existence was enough to make his soul fly, and he didn't dare to try, even if he felt that he now had a combat power comparable to that of an ordinary emperor.

Now he has understood that the emperor's combat power is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and there is a world of difference between the emperor who is promoted by ninety percent of his combat power and the emperor who is promoted by his complete combat power.

While waiting, Qingyang Huan precipitated the harvest of his years of conquest, and twenty years later, the world-destroying existence appeared from the center of the ancient battlefield again, this time it was a palm, directly piercing the heavens and the earth, and all spirits were silent.

Then Qingyang Huan entered the depths of the battlefield again, but unfortunately he returned again, provoking an imperial god form, but fortunately, this god form had just been in a state of transformation, and he had not completely woken up, so he was able to escape and return.

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So far, eighteen years have passed, and the world-destroying existence has struck again, stepping on the battlefield of heaven and earth to return to silence, Qingyang Huan once again marched to the depths, this time luck came again, and he finally found the Zhongshan Divine Beast Divine Form.

The body of the dragon's head and horse, the body is like a mountain, stretching for millions of zhang, it is a divine beast comparable to the existence of the imperial road, sleeping in the accumulation of hundreds of millions of blood and bones, Qingyang Huan observed the god form from a distance, and then quickly escaped.

Rise!

The divine beast roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, the earth was like an earth dragon rolling, and the cracks stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, spreading in all directions like a spider web, and the divine form of the Zhongshan divine beast manifested roared, triggering the awakening of another six-armed monster, and the two broke out into an earth-shattering battle.

Qingyang Huan ran far away, and he trembled a million miles away while watching the two divine lights collide above the void.

As early as before, he wanted to summon the Six Reincarnation Platforms to protect himself, but he found that the summoning could not be moved at all, and the summoning was like a stone sinking into the sea, and later he realized that the six reincarnations had appeared in this ancient battlefield, and it was impossible for two reincarnations to appear.

The battle of the two emperors and gods, although terrifying, also made him a blessing in disguise, the million-foot divine body of Zhongshan Divine Beast is unique, even if it is far away, Qingyang Huan's eyes are painful.

After some fighting, the Zhongshan Divine Beast was defeated, shattered by the six-armed monster, and turned into a wisp of true soul again, and fell silent, Qingyang Huan waited for a few days to notice that the six-armed monster did not appear, and quietly approached the true soul of the Zhongshan Divine Beast, and finally fused the essence of its true body with the divine form of the divine hidden god in its body, igniting the remaining blood Yuan Realm in the body that was not boiling.

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Thundered!

On the edge of the ancient battlefield, the heavens and the earth roared, and a huge dragon god was shattered into a rain of light by a punch, and a wisp of true soul returned to the battlefield.

"Seven out of nine. ”

Qing Yang Huan withdrew his fist, the traces of blood qi and Dao law on it had not completely dispersed, and now all the 108,000 blood yuan realms in his body had been ignited, and he was always in a critical state of eruption, according to deduction, even if he did not reach the perfection state, he should have ninety percent control.

However, his true control over the battle body was only ninety-eight, and after merging with the Dao Method, this control had faded to ninety-seven again.

Obviously, this is not a matter of his battle body and spells, but there is a deviation in the control strength.

And the control of oneself depends on one's own will, the heaven and earth will be divided into the spiritual will of the fetal breath, heaven and man, supernatural powers, reincarnation, manifestation, immortality, return to the ruins of seven realms, from the moment the king condensed the emperor star from the moment his will entered the realm of reincarnation.

The so-called manifestation of the saint means that the war soul can already be independent of the outside, manifesting itself hundreds of millions of miles away, such as the flesh and blood real body, but few warriors let their war spirit leave the body, once the war spirit is damaged, it will be an irreparable heavy damage.

The changes in his body at this moment show that his spiritual will can no longer keep up with the burst of combat power.

The place where the battle soul is is the spiritual world, the mind derives the will, and the will controls the body, which is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and soon Qingyang Huan left here, relying on the edge of the ancient battlefield to open up a cave in the accumulation of white bones, and fell silent.

The will manifests in the Holy Realm, and the will can be projected to millions or even hundreds of millions of miles away in an instant, as if it is really in the world, as for the distance, it naturally varies from person to person.

At this moment, in his spiritual world, the battle spirit was sitting in the center, no different from him, surrounded by a faint hazy aura, and every wisp of it gathered into a mist, and even hung in it a drop of spiritual willpower.

These surrounding spiritual powers outside the battle soul are the newly born spiritual power after he has been constantly experiencing life and death struggles for so many years, and the battle soul has been continuously refined.

If a warrior's spiritual will wants to grow, there are no more than two ways, one is that the external force is to take the spiritual object that increases the spiritual will, but such a spiritual object is hard to find.

The second way is the expansion of the spiritual will, the increase of the spiritual will, such an opportunity to rely on one's own tempering, except when the realm can be broken.

Over the years, he has been constantly on the verge of life and death, almost always in crisis, and his spiritual will is naturally tense all the time.

Between this tension and relaxation, the spiritual will is in constant turmoil, and it has grown unconsciously, but he has been running around for the past few years to burst out of the ultimate battle body, and he has not taken care of the spiritual power derived from the refining and transformation.

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