"Last time, I met a few slightly difficult opponents, and I destroyed both hands while killing them, and naturally I couldn't keep the ring......" Regarding Akado's question, Wang Zongchao could only reply helplessly.

Almost every time Wang Zongchao returns to the world of ghosts and gods, his strength has changed dramatically, so his aura is also very different, and Akado has to rely on the blood ring that was originally part of his body to identify Wang Zongchao, and also to prevent some guys who are proficient in illusion and change from pretending. Wang Zongchao does not have a blood ring on her body, so she naturally has to strike first to prevent mistakes.

However, the person who can withstand such a blow so quietly and without injury is so powerful that there is indeed no need to disguise others, of course, it can only be Wang Zongchao himself.

"Is that so? Even your current strength still has to endure this kind of danger?" Akado still seemed to be a little anxious and worried, and his tone was still a little sharp, "But the blood ring I gave you is connected to your bloodline, which is also equal to a part of your body, and it stands to reason that even if it is damaged, it can grow again with the rebirth of your body!"

"It used to be like this, but then it wasn'......" Wang Zongchao could only spread his hands and explain carefully, "I once completely deposited the genetic bloodline, and many of the acquired impurities are no longer there." Not long ago, I completely returned my energy to the source of chaos, and the energy imprint you left behind has also been completely dissolved, although I can still simulate the energy characteristics, but I don't want to lie to you......"

After Wang Zongchao finished saying this, the middle finger of his left hand suddenly protruded, and the bone joints grew out of it. A bony ring was formed, and a strange blood-colored luster flowed from it. Gathered into a lifelike, winged, pocket-sized bat-like ornament. It looks delicate and cute.

Although the change of his body is not as good as that of the peak human immortal, it is still possible to achieve this kind of Cheng dù change, and as for the energy simulation, it is even easier, which is enough to make Akado unable to distinguish the real from the fake. The only difference is that the original ring still contains many fine magic patterns and spell structures, but there is no way to simulate them, and they cannot be used to cast blood magic. After all, Wang Zongchao is not good at these, and he will not deliberately study them.

"I see, I should have thought about it. There will be a day like this......" Akado's expression was uncertain, as if there were thousands of tenderness, a thousand bitterness, and finally just nodded lightly, slowly let go of Wang Zongchao's hand, and did not intend to take another bite or anything on it, because she knew very well that she was afraid that it would be difficult to leave any traces of her own on it.

With a bit of gloom, Accator suddenly changed the subject, "It's been the last time we were apart. How long have you been through?"

"It's probably more than a year and three months......" Feeling that Akado's feelings were low, Wang Zongchao had to comfort: "After all, it's just a ring, why care too much about these formal things." ”

"I know, I'm not going to be so petty. Accator bowed his head. His eyes were confused, and although a faint smile barely rose at the corner of his mouth, it contrasted with a deepening sorrow. I only heard her mutter, "You've only been through it for so long. It's even shorter than I've ever experienced, but I know you've had many life-and-death crises. I can also feel that your life form has transformed into a Cheng dù that is incomprehensible to me. Past me. I have admired, fascinated, and proud of your strength many times, but this time, for some reason, it made me feel a strange ...... Even fear...... Although you are obviously close to me, you give me a feeling that you are far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, according to your Oriental saying, it is probably the so-called 'difference between immortals', right?"

Wang Zongchao opened his mouth to speak, but he never said anything. Because Accator is indeed not wrong, and can even be said to be to the point. Perhaps because they are good at the plundering and transfer of life, the blood clan is extremely sensitive to the difference in each other's life levels. And after surviving the catastrophe, his life form has indeed begun to move closer to the "immortals". Although he did not deliberately show any coercion and momentum, the futility of Akado's previous attack had already had a huge impact and shock on her spirit, making her lose her mind unconsciously.

Although since he majored in the two directions of body and energy, there was not much change in his mood for the time being, and there would be no signs of "too forgetfulness", but this change seemed to be a matter of time or time.

The difference between immortals and immortals is the difference between worlds and worlds, so the love of immortals is often unrealistic like a dream bubble. Just as no one is madly obsessed with a butterfly that lives less than a thousandth of their lifespan, no matter how beautiful it is.

Even if the lifespan of the blood clan is much longer than that of mortals, in the eyes of the immortals, it may be just a butterfly similar to a specimen, with a slightly longer shelf life.

In a certain way, Acador was not too worried that Wang Zongchao would fall into a dangerous mission, and her almost blind trust in him made her subconsciously ignore this possibility, so she was worried about the huge gap caused by the great difference in the form and realm of the two sides.

"I still remember when I first met you on the spot, when you were nothing more than a loaf of bread in my eyes, a tasty bread that was hard enough to knock out my teeth......" Acador raised his head and smiled with a hint of remembrance, dispelling the sorrow, the sadness, and the corners of his mouth pulled in a perfect arc.

“…… Later, you, who gave me accidents and threats again and again, are no longer just food in my eyes, but a dangerous prey, and only by defeating you can I prove myself...... Later, you even defeated my father, who was almost a god in my mind, and gave me a stronger and stronger sense of oppression, and I began to resent you, fear you, and desire to conquer you...... Or, be conquered by you.

Perhaps, this contradiction also stems from my cursed bloodline instincts. Your taste, or rather your temperament, fascinates me unconsciously, and it seems to be a sacred quality that may be destroyed, but can never be tarnished. At that time, you have already begun to show a potential to be qualified for promotion to the throne and eternity...... And we are the outcasts of God, we are inherently full of rebellion and contradictions, we resent God and curse God. But they worship God and fear God. There is nothing more fulfilling for a Bloodline than the fall of a god on high. However, deep down in our hearts, we have a faint desire to prostrate ourselves under God's throne and be accepted by God again.

In the beginning, it was just bread, prey...... But unconsciously. You have slowly become almost divine in my heart......

In the more than ten years since you left, I have had countless visions of you falling to your knees, kissing every inch of my skin with reverent and admiring eyes. For me, this situation is far more pleasant and satisfying than just killing you. Yet I have dreamed more than a hundred times that I have become your mount, like a horse, at your gallop, leaving blood on my hips with a whip of thorns and thorns......

Finally, I got what I wanted in a certain way, and I succeeded in leaving a deep mark on your body and mind. Let you leave an indelible mark on my life forever......"

Acador's eyes were misty, as if in a dream, as he spoke, gently licking his dehydrated lips, without any supplication, just a quiet gesture that exuded the temptation of leaping.

Wang Zongchao listened quietly as he came to her back, wrapped his arms around her waist and abdomen, and pressed his palms gently. On the lower abdomen with soft and slightly muscular toughness under the five fingers.

Feeling the man's embrace, Acador's smile began to appear a hint of sweetness, his half-open and half-closed eyes blurred, and his long eyelashes trembled up and down. She began to lean back as far back as she could, squeezing her hips back in particular.

He and she embraced like this, among the white laurel bushes. The cool breeze blew off the osmanthus flowers and swept her brown hair. Scattered over his shoulders.

He smelled a strong but not offensive body fragrance in his nose, which enveloped him. It is an addictive feeling, just like an old wine that always brings the most mellow taste to the tip of the tongue.

“…… Yet I have never been able to capture you, and I am still watching with horror as the divine qualities in you grow stronger, and the traces I leave on you fade more and more. The last time you came to London to look for me, I tried my best and last attempt to conquer you, but I still failed, and I completely resigned myself to my fate. At that time, I clearly realized that from now on, I can only be powerless to resist in your hands, until you truly become my eternal god, or until you give up the dispensable me......

And when I took Mislia to China to find you, you said that you had a chance to become a true god, but you gave it up yourself. Although I know that you didn't give up just because of me, I also have a sense of relief. Although I know that this relief is only temporary, sooner or later you will one day, it will become an eternity that I can never reach. The fact that you alone have been able to free me from the 'punishment of the sun' and no longer resist the sun is a testament to the power of God. ”

Akado said, tilting her head slightly, her heavy breath spraying on his neck, the hot and moist taste of her lips gently touching his skin with every word she spat out, no woman could really ignore a man's touch on the sensitive parts of her body.

"I'm scared of losing you forever...... Really!" she whispered in his ear.

"Actually, you think too much......" Wang Zongchao's palm rested on her plump left chest, feeling her calm heartbeat, with a smile of incomprehensible meaning, he said: "If you know enough about Eastern culture, you will know that in the East, the boundary between immortals and mortals is not strict, mortals can become immortals through a series of ways, and immortals may also fall into mortals." There is also a lot of karma between immortals and mortals, for example, don't the daughters of the Jade Emperor often have something to do with mortals?"

"Do you mean the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?" I probably know a little bit about that...... "Akado pouted with some disdain," Akado pouted with some disdain, "But let's not say how much adultery this story contains, even if it is true, in my opinion, the Weaver Girl herself does not contain any transcendent qualities." She is just like the angels and invokers of the divine realm who have been given eternal life by the true gods, or the same immortal species as the blood clan, and she is not much more noble than the blood clan, and there is no essential difference between her and mortals. ”

She exhaled a long breath of hot and humid aroma, as if exhaling all the sorrow and anxiety, her eyes suddenly turned bewitching, she licked her lips, hooked her arms around Wang Zongchao's neck, pressed tightly against his body, let out a satisfied hum, and moaned in his ear, "Okay...... Although it has always been clear to me that I will lose you sooner or later. But I'm still relieved because you're still trying to comfort me. What's more, I can still clearly feel your desire for me. At least. You can still use me as your little mare......"

"Transcendental, eternal, or anything, I don't think about it, I just grasp the present. Feeling the female body in his arms getting hotter and hotter, Wang Zongchao chuckled, "So I also advise you not to think too much, when you feel uneasy, just do something to make yourself feel at ease." ”

"What is it? My god ......," Acador's voice was tingeful.

"Your uneasiness stems from the gap between you and me, so you just need to work on closing the gap. The stunner in front of him writhed his carcass. Wang Zongchao smiled meaningfully, "You have already broken through the innate shackles of the Blood Clan, don't you have to pursue it further? At the very least, you should first complete the cultivation of the Blood Moon Spirit Jian that I taught you!"

"Further?" As if injected with a shot in the arm, Akado suddenly woke up from his restless and sluggish state of confusion, and looked around, "Is that why you brought me here......? On the moon?"

"Yes, this is the moon!" Wang Zongchao bowed slightly, accompanied by his words. Suddenly there were snowflakes falling in the sky, and the dazzling snow crystals reflected the colorful illusion.

As a large cloud turned to snow, the sky revealed a pitch-black cosmic starry sky, in the starry sky. It was like a spinning azure disc hanging high. Behind the disc, a blazing fireball was slowly rising.

This qiē is obviously a space scenario that is impossible to see on Earth.

"On the moon?" said Akado smiled. Then he asked, "Then why do I still have air, and all those flowers, trees, and rabbits?"

"Because I've expanded my body-protecting true qi. You are now shrouded in my protective true qi. Wang Zongchao whispered softly at her earlobe, "As for the laurel and the rabbit." They are all condensation entities formed by me using the energy of the moon, but even so, they still have the characteristics and habits of animals and plants, and it is not necessary to say that they are vitality creatures. ”

"Just by spreading the True Qi of the body protection slightly, can it easily envelop a radius of hundreds of miles?" Floating in the air with Wang Zongchao, Akado looked around at this world with a round sky, and sighed with emotion for a while, "My God, if you want, wouldn't you be able to turn the entire moon into a world of life." ”

"I really can't do this, at present, this Cheng dù is almost the limit of 'breaking even', if it is twice as big, it will definitely not be able to last long. Wang Zongchao shook his head and smiled, "You don't have to deify me, besides, don't you think this world is too monotonous?"

"yes, it's almost plain...... And these bunnies all look pretty stupid. Then again, why did you make this white rabbit, do you like rabbits very much?"

"It's not ......," Wang Zongchao coughed twice, "but in Eastern mythology, there are only these two of the most well-known animals and plants in the Moon Palace, and there is a certain kind of Cheng Dù, their form and characteristics are indeed somewhat consistent with the nature of Yuehua's energy.

Anyway, it's just a 'drawing board' for you, so it's as simple as possible. If you don't think it suits your liking, just do it as you like!"

"Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

Accardo obediently shook the shadow beneath his feet, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow turned into a bottomless blood-red pond that flowed in all directions.

Although it is still blood-colored, it does not give people the slightest sense of thickness and filth, but presents an ethereal clarity like agate and red jade, and a touch of colorful neon color faintly emerges in the moonlight, which is as magnificent as a fairy tale. Its breath does not have any fishy smell, but reveals a sweet and attractive fragrance, which is a refreshing and refreshing breath of life.

As early as more than two years ago, with the help of Wang Zongchao, Akado transformed and improved his blood energy, completely fading the blood, ferocity and death atmosphere, and even transcending the boundaries of good and evil, life and death, which is why this atmosphere has this atmosphere.

For a while, I saw that the blood color came out, and many blood-colored vines grew out of thin air on the ground, they either stretched on the ground, or entangled, climbed with clumps of laurel and climbed upward, and then, countless blood-colored roses began to bloom on the vines, scarlet like blood, like fire!

Although they are all red, they are not monotonous at all, and for a while they only see bright red, bright red, fiery red, blood red, light red, pink, crimson, crimson, carmine, orange red, orange red, Tong red, cherry red, pomegranate red, begonia red, jasmine red, agate red, ...... All kinds of reds you can imagine are showing themselves to the fullest. Every rose. It is as if one is unrestrained, or gorgeous, or enchanting, or subtle, or noble, or poignant, or treacherous, and the temperament is varied. Each has its own different wonderful life. They swallow the bright and intense blood-red flower dew, which transpires and turns into mist. Reflecting and refracting the moonlight, it became a round of colorful and brilliant halos. Countless halos of light converged to form a magnificent rainbow with red as the main color in the sky.

The eyes are full of purples and thousands of reds, and the afterglow is full of colorful reflections, and for a while, the whole world, which was originally just plain white, suddenly has countless dazzling and dazzling gorgeous scenery. The cold plain white and the magnificent blood red, two extremely opposing but complementary elements, together build a picture of strong contrast. Fantastical and wonderful, it is almost impossible to survive in reality the hand-me-down art paintings.

The unique and alluring fragrance of the blood rose attracted the white rabbits, who began to devour the flowers, and the eyes of the white rabbits who had eaten the blood roses began to light up with a bright and intense blood red, and sharp canine teeth began to grow in their mouths. Originally docile, they began to become vicious, baring their teeth and claws, and even attacking their companions. In the original cold silence, there was more restlessness.

In a certain way, Acador has broken through the boundaries between heaven and man, but the energy she can use to communicate is limited to blood energy, moon energy, and plant essence. But when in a lunar environment. However, she was more like a fish in water than ordinary celestials, and as a large amount of moon energy was fused into her realm, her realm expanded unprecedentedly, and in the blink of an eye, it had enveloped a radius of more than twenty miles.

But when she expanded the field even further. When it was more than thirty miles in radius, the Origin Blood Energy was inevitably diluted by the infinite amount of Moon Blossom Energy, and the blood color became more and more faint and alienated. The blood-red roses that used to bloom everywhere also became sparse, and became a piece of plain white that occasionally appeared in the show.

"I'm almost at my limit......" Akado felt a bead of sweat on his forehead. Thin eyebrows and slight cheeks. In fact, to be able to expand one's own realm in the material world to such a program. In the blood clan, it can be said that there is no one before and no one after him, even Zhang Yanxiu, who has the strength of the blood prince, his blood realm is only enough to envelop the main peak of Longhu Mountain. Now this kind of Cheng dù is already a magnificent spectacle that can only be achieved by the power of heaven and man, the unique environment of the moon, and the escort of Wang Zongchao!

"It's not enough...... Wang Zongchao shook his head and said, "Don't care about any loss, just think that even if you sacrifice yourself, you have to fulfill the world in front of you!"

"Why?" Akado's originally white and translucent healthy face began to turn pale, expressing deep confusion at Wang Zongchao's request.

"There is a wise saying in Chinese philosophy - 'If you want to take it, you must give it first'. In addition to life and death, good and evil, the next shackle you need to break through is the boundary between 'plunder' and 'giving'. Wang Zongchao persuaded softly, "Believe me, the more you give, the more you will get!"

"My instinct tells me that this should be a very dangerous thing, and if you don't get it right, you'll die......" Akado smiled back and sighed softly, "But since you say so, then, so be it......"

For a while, I saw countless broken jade rays gushing out from Akado's body, far away, sprinkled all over the sky, as if hundreds of millions of fireworks were blooming together, the red glow was broken, and tens of thousands of extremely fast fragmented rainbow light flew away, and the magnificence was incomparable. Every bit of red sprinkled is exchanged for a rose in full swing blooming in the heavens and the earth.

This time, she unreservedly released all her power at once and spread it throughout the world.

Although she instinctively felt that her life was in danger, she did not hesitate to do what he said, and in a sense, she did think of him as her own god.

The blood-colored realm naturally expanded unprecedentedly, and if someone on the ground looked up at the bright moon at this time, they would definitely be surprised to find that there was an obvious dim red spot on the moon's surface that was constantly expanding, and gradually, the original silver-white moonlight also showed a strange crimson slightly......

With the power that quickly escaped like a flood, Acador's mind also drifted away, as if with thousands of blood roses scattered throughout the world, turning into tens of thousands of copies, looking at the world from countless different angles. Her mind seemed to rise to the heavens of infinity. It was as if it had dispersed into the moon and completely merged with the entire moon. With an unprecedented majestic vastness, quiet and ethereal, and vicissitudes of life, quietly experience the rotation of the sun and the moon. The starry sky is vast.

I don't know how long it took, but when she came back to her senses, she only felt that she had fallen into a wonderful state, on the one hand, her own blood energy was so weak that it was almost non-existent, and even the lowest-level blood clan was inferior to Cheng Dù, but on the other hand, she could clearly feel the tens of millions of blood roses that her life force had dispersed, every laurel that was entangled and symbiotic with the blood roses, and the moonlight white rabbit that had devoured the blood roses, and felt that they were jointly building a simple and self-consistent ecological cycle. Just like photosynthesis, they absorb the energy of the moon and grow continuously, and even correspond to the breath of the bright moon shrouded in the entire lunar surface through them, as if infinite energy can be mobilized at any time.

Just a little thought, in front of the eyes like a veil like a mist of bright and clear light, there are wisps of red silk flowing through, as if the roots of the plant are taking root, absorbing the moonlight everywhere, in the blink of an eye in the void bloomed crystal clear, faintly showing a faint blood-colored texture of white roses. The petals move gently in the wind.

Acatore had the feeling that his Ilir rose had metamorphosed into another form, enough to bloom in the soil with an invisible moonlight, everywhere the moonlight could reach. The void blossoms, omnipresent, and more ethereal than ever. It is also more dangerous and deadly.

"How do you feel?" Wang Zong's ultra-gentle voice suddenly came from the side: "Have you experienced the perspective of the moon and felt the will of the moon?"

"Is this the will of the moon?" Akado stared at the sky in amazement. Her voice was full of languidness because of her weakness, "I don't know, it seems like it's just a short and unreal dream. ”

Wang Zongchao nodded and smiled when he heard this: "That's right." In fact, this dream is not short-lived, because more than six days have passed. ”

"Six days, how did time pass so quickly?" Akado recalled, incredible.

"This is not surprising, just as an elephant with a heartbeat of more than twenty times per minute has a completely different concept of time from a hummingbird with a heartbeat of more than five hundred times a minute. The planet's mind moves much slower than we think, and probably every thought, every idea, has to be measured over hundreds of thousands of years. Wang Zongchao explained calmly, "I noticed that the blood clan is born with the characteristic of fusing foreign will and belief with blood, and at the same time, the blood energy is extremely friendly with Yuehua in terms of energy attributes, so let you disperse the origin blood energy as much as possible, and it can really become a medium to communicate with the will of the moon." ”

"It takes hundreds of thousands of years for an idea?" "Accator only sighed, "Is it necessary to become such a super slow son to become a moon god?"

"Luna? No, you're wrong, Lunais is not synonymous with the will of the moon. Wang Zongchao shook his head and said: "In a general sense, the moon god is just a personification formed by the worship and belief of a large number of living beings in the moon, although after the divine power reaches a certain realm, it is also possible to sense and communicate the will of the moon on a certain distance, and act as an agent of the will of the moon." But it is still difficult for them to influence the will of the moon, and for the moon, it is basically a dispensable insignificance. Some moon gods have only been born for thousands of years from their birth to their fall, and for the will of the moon, it is simply a matter of taking a nap. As for the sun god, how can the true will of the sun pay special attention to a group of dusty beings on a not-so-remarkable star among the many stars revolving around it? The operation, pursuit, and focus of these star wills are completely different from ours, and are completely beyond our comprehension and imagination.

Besides, in today's world, except for a few natives in the wilderness, how many people will worship the sun and the moon? Even the enlightened non-human creatures who worship the moon are becoming fewer and fewer. Therefore, this world is undoubtedly no longer suitable for the cultivation of gods such as the moon god and the sun god, and to be exact, it is almost impossible for all Shinto to sustain for a long time.

I don't want you to pursue becoming the moon god and let you try to contact the will of the moon, just because compared to the will of the earth, which is too complex on the surface and confused with many distracting thoughts, the will of the moon overflow is much quieter and simpler, easy to contact, and also fits in with your bloodline, which can help you complete the "Blood Moon Spirit" completely. At the same time, it also broadens your horizons and changes your mood, how do you feel now?"

Acador was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile of understanding: "It's much better than before, thank you......"

Just like when you're in a bad mood. Climbing high and looking far away can be an effective way to relieve mental stress. After changing to a grand perspective at the planetary level, the feelings she had about gains and losses, self-shame and filth due to the gap between her and Wang Zongchao had long since disappeared. After all, above the will of the moon, there is also the will of the earth, the will of the sun, and even the will of the stars. Compared to these deposits, even Wang Zongchao. It doesn't seem to be fundamentally different from ordinary people.

"We should be glad that this universe is 'big' enough, not to mention that there is a multiverse on top of it. The road is long, I will go up and down and seek! If the road is really completely exhausted one day, it will really be meaningless!" Wang Zongchao looked up to the sky and smiled, and at the same time, the eighteen points on his body were opened together, and the eighteen body god phantoms were revealed and superimposed. Finally, it fused into a cold, indifferent, holy and ethereal figure. A bright silver-white circle of light bloomed behind his head, exuding a vast and clear, yet tranquil and cold aura, and under its illumination, Akado also had a feeling of clarity, the shadows dissipated, and the heat and dryness disappeared.

This figure continued to rise, condensing the moonlight. It got bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, a moonlight giant with a height of thousands of feet was formed.

This is Wang Zongchao taking this opportunity to intercept part of the moon's overflow will and seize heaven and earth. Combined with the appearance of a moon god condensed by his own body and god. In addition, it contains the law of the moon, and once it is sacrificed, it has unparalleled control power over the energy of the moon. It can also be perfectly dissolved in the moonlight, and be with creation! If an ordinary celestial master uses a move such as "Magic Light Moon Wuji" to gather the moonlight, it will only be like an axe. dwarfed, or like a self-recruited ghost and god, let his life and death take away.

As soon as the Moon God's appearance was released, it quickly dispersed into Wang Zong's major acupoints.

"You have been able to gain a foothold on the moon to protect yourself, so continue to cultivate, and it will not be a problem for you to return to the earth after your success. Wang Zongchao instructed Acador, and looked up at the sky where the scorching sun was rising, "Next, I have to hurry up and go to the sun to cultivate, try to understand the will of the sun, and condense the appearance of the sun god...... The entire universe is so big, and the environment suitable for cultivation is much richer than just one earth!"

Quietly looking at Wang Zongchao, who was facing the vast and unpredictable starry sky of the universe, full of pride, scolding Fang Xuan, and wanting to ride the wind, Akado couldn't help but have mixed feelings,

"In the face of the incomparable greatness of existence, when you deeply feel your own insignificance, what kind of attitude should you face it? In this respect, he is very different from me, and perhaps this is the root of his divine qualities......"

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At the top of the mountains, on a platform built on a cliff, Saito took a deep breath against the cold and refreshing mountain breeze.

Without any hesitation or retreat, he triggered the high-hanging heavenly tribulation that he felt in the dark!

The bright day suddenly dimmed, like night.

In an instant, the lead cloud in the air was already hanging low, and it was less than a hundred feet from the ground, and it was gloomy and black, and it crushed down to the ground. The magnetic force is slowly brewing and accumulating in the clouds, and it may send out a force that destroys the world at any time.

Immediately after that, the thunder roared, the heavens and the earth changed color, and silver-white lightning danced like silver, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and struck towards Saito in a row.

It stands to reason that the ghost immortal tribulation is to escape all the souls and fly into the sky to bear the catastrophe. If the divine soul causes a thunder tribulation in the physical body, the fragile physical body will definitely be destroyed by the heavenly thunder, and even if the divine soul successfully crosses the tribulation, it will lose its physical body.

However, this time the Heavenly Tribulation was laid, and the Yuan Magnetic Thunder Stones, which had already been arranged around the Dharma Stage, suddenly took effect and attracted a considerable part of the thunder and lightning, weakening the power of the thunder and lightning that hit Saito Ichi a lot.

Immediately after that, an ethereal cloud rose on Saito's body, and between the entanglements and outlines, it vaguely converged into many changing and mysterious talismans, which followed the rotation of Zhou Tian's stars, and weakened the thunder tribulation that hit his body a lot.

The remnants of the heavenly thunder slammed the physical body, and the electric sound of the physical body was rattled, but fortunately, it had been weakened twice, and it did not cause destructive trauma. Saito just endured the pain and silently guided this rare thunderstorm to refine his own body.

Due to the strengthening of Wolverine's bloodline, taking the Dragon Yuan, and implanting the Chimera ant gene, plus the elimination of many monsters in the dark world, and the integration of many monsters' life source energy, now Saito's physical body vitality is huge enough to make many martial artists who take the physical body cultivation route embarrassed. However, this kind of power is mixed and not condensed, and the vitality is not pure, so at this time, it is necessary to use the thunder tribulation to refine and purify, and use the heavenly dao to destroy the idea contained in the thunder tribulation to erase the chaotic desire of the body, and purify the mixed blood qi into a breath of clear qi to better nourish the soul. It is in line with the purpose of Xuanmen's internal strength of "refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods".

Just like Shi Jian's "Thunder and Lightning Body", it is aimed at refining the body through thunder. However, this style also means that while crossing the thunder tribulation, it is necessary to distract the mind to protect the body, lead the sky and thunder to quench the body, and consume a lot of additional mana.

The thunder and lightning are full of power, and for a while, it is as if thousands of silver needles are used for acupuncture on Saito's body for a week, stimulating every acupoint, violently shaking the qi and blood, and in a blink of an eye, Saitoichi's physique has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the muscles and bones and blood veins of the whole body are refined like copper, showing an indestructible texture.

Feeling that the time had come, Saito suddenly urged the nascent rolling essence and pure qi and blood, and went straight through the "essence element on the womb" in one go, relying on a little secret connection between the body and the divine soul, in the blink of an eye, he made up for the loss of the divine soul and restored it to an unprecedented peak state.

Immediately afterwards, Saito escaped his divine soul from his body and injured him in the air, and the thunder tribulation only locked his divine soul, not his physical body. Under the attraction of qi and machine, he also abandoned his body and chased after him.

"I really can't imagine it, I can't imagine that within the sect, there is a peak bronze armored corpse that is about to become the corpse king, it is really terrifying!"

In the underground cave, on the edge of the corpse pond where Ao Bai lived, I don't know when a girl in white came, I saw her beautiful face, graceful appearance, a little cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, a fluttering white dress, wearing hair and bare feet, a dignified appearance that cannot be blasphemed, without the slightest coquettishness and charm, it looks like there is a bit of charm of Guanyin in white.

At this time, the corpse refining was almost successful, and I saw the roaring in the corpse pool, the yin and thunder rolling, and the waves of earth evil yin qi converging with the cold and biting extermination corpse qi rushed in all directions, but the girl just walked over, and the qiē in front of her seemed to be a breeze blowing on her face, which made her quite useful.

She seems to be the evil cultivator who successfully escaped from the demon well in Longhu Mountain Town two years ago - hundreds of young white-bone maidens who have already possessed the late cultivation of the Yuan Infant - Xu Miaowa!

As a person who was born in the Tantric Black Sect, and later worshiped the Maoshan faction, specializing in the method of exorcising corpses and ghosts, she was originally responsible for guarding the corpse pond for many years, so she was already familiar with her here, plus she cultivated to be a mystery, so she came and went freely, and did not alarm any of the Maoshan disciples stationed there.

"Although it is a once-in-a-lifetime superb bronze armored corpse, whether it is a life, physique or corpse qi, it is a pity that there are still many flaws in refining. Looking at the depths of the corpse pool, Xu Miaowa just let out a sigh of relief, as if she was looking at a batch of superb ingredients for the full banquet of the Han Dynasty, but they were made into street food stalls by third-rate chefs.

"Since this group of juniors is so violent and cruel, it is better for me to refine it on my behalf!"

After sighing, Xu Miaowa's arms were lightly raised, and a blood-red and miserable white flower was mixed, and Manzhu Sawa painted with many white bones and corpses and living human limbs intertwined floated out of her palm and slowly fell into the corpse pool. (To be continued......)