Chapter 534: The Game

Bathed in the dragon's blood, Zhou Ze felt that the terrifying divine power continued to penetrate all parts of his body, this was a dragon power, penetrating into his limbs and hundreds of remains, flesh and blood were constantly being baptized, and all parts of his body were absorbing the essence of the dragon's blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a rare opportunity, even those ancient sect holy sons and others, it is almost unrealistic to bathe their bodies with dragon blood. Jiaolong is one of the primeval beasts, who can easily kill the primeval beasts.

This is indeed a great creation, and Zhou Ze feels that his physical strength is constantly improving. But the same Zhou Ze felt a force condensed with rage, bloodthirsty and various negative emotions also penetrated into all parts of his body, wanting to eat Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze knew very well that if he was eroded by this anger, he would turn into a humanoid demonic beast and fall into endless killing.

Driven by silence, Zhou Ze is constantly refining these aura. These aurturous qi were refined, turning into pure heaven and earth vitality and penetrating into the Dan Sea, constantly improving his strength.

Although the anger is terrifying, Zhou Ze's silence is also extraordinary. Under the madness of silence, although the anger can affect him and make him have a violent mood, it will not lose himself.

Jiaolong's blood continued to penetrate into Zhou Ze's body, and Zhou Ze's silence drove faster and faster. For a long time, although Zhou Ze practiced Silence, he was not proficient in the cultivation of Silence, and many of them were half-understood.

The old man repeatedly said to himself that he should rest assured and think more about the practice of silence. These days, Zhou Ze has indeed put his mind on the practice of silence, and constantly comprehends silence.

This time the anger filled his body, and Zhou Ze refined it with silence, and his mind was more immersed in silence.

Silence is really like its name, refining and grinding all powers, and finally turning into a cold force, a force of silence that destroys all things.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but think of his own bones, and Yinxu Supreme said that he wanted to feel his own bones carefully. Every time the Heavenly Realm appears, a seal of life and death will appear.

The breath of life and death and silence are incompatible, one is beaten out with the breath of death, like the vitality of heaven and earth, and the other is violent and cold, and it is the same as extinguishing all things.

Zhou Ze was immersed in it, refining the qi, and the qi turned into purity, and the heaven and earth vitality was integrated into Zhou Ze's body, and Zhou Ze's strength was constantly improving.

But in the same way, the power of silence and the seal of life and death are also intertwined, constantly sealing with each other, and the breath of extinction is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but think of his two mysteries, one was the mystery of extinction, and the other was the mystery of fire. Both of these mysteries are centered on destruction, and although this is their own way out, we have to admit that both mysteries have been influenced by the seal of silence and life and death.

Jiaolong's blood was infiltrating Zhou Ze's body on its own, but he bathed in it as if he was in peace.

Sheng Chanyin frowned and looked at Zhou Ze, unable to understand how Zhou Ze could withstand this anger. Even if the gods come, it is difficult to withstand the anger of being soaked in dragon blood like this.

"This guy is really extraordinary, he can break through the confinement in the Emperor Demon Dojo, and he can be soaked in the dragon's blood at this time, if he can persevere, how strong will his physical body be? ”

Sheng Chanyin stared at Zhou Ze for a long time, convinced that this guy was not lost in anger, and she knew that Zhou Ze's strength had made great progress this time.

Thinking that when he saw Zhou Ze, he was not even a true god realm, and he had already improved a few realms in this short period of time, which made her unable to help but be speechless as a saint Zen Jingzhai.

However, seeing that Zhou Ze was immersed in the cultivators, the Holy Zen Yin secretly moved towards the blood pool. Then he secretly scooped up a spoonful of dragon blood and poured it on himself.

Jiaolong's blood is divine effect penetrates into her body at the same time, the anger is also filled into her body, if the strength is not sealed, such anger can be easily destroyed, but at this time, her strength is sealed, but her face is pale by the torture of anger, and the anger hits the middle of the body, and a mouthful of blood overflows from her shocked mouth.

But the holy Chanyin endured it alive, didn't care about it at all, and still poured dragon blood on his body. Obviously, the dragon's blood tortured her, the blood overflowing from her mouth continued, and her eyes became more and more blood-red, as if she was about to be swallowed by anger.

Sheng Chanyin naturally knew the danger of doing this, but she couldn't control it so much, she didn't want to be imprisoned by Zhou Ze all the time, this was the only chance to save herself.

It's just that what Sheng Chanyin didn't know was that in one place, Su Dai'er was hiding there, and the smile on her face was even better when she watched this scene, and she didn't worry about Sheng Chanyin breaking the prison.

Watching Sheng Chanyin continue to pour blood on her body, the smile on her face became happier and happier.

Zhou Ze bathed in the dragon's blood, the dragon's blood penetrated into all parts of the body, the impurities in Zhou Ze's body were nourished and disappeared, his body exuded luminescence, the whole person's skin was as delicate and snow-white as a baby, and the runes in his body were surging wildly, obviously carving the fourth seal.

The runes were intertwined, constantly engraved into Zhou Ze's body, and between the trembling of the Dao lines, Zhou Ze's perception of the Great Dao became deeper and deeper. Every time he carved the seal, he felt that his strength had a huge growth.

This time it was the same, between the patterns he carved, the mighty power continued to enter his body, and Zhou Ze took out a lot of Shenyuan stones, constantly devouring the power in them.

Of course, the power of Jiao Dragon's blood was also refined and absorbed by him.

Zhou Ze continued to comprehend the seal of life and death and the extinction, allowing the blood of the dragon to penetrate, and the mighty runes helped to condense the patterns one by one, and the patterns trembled and submerged into all parts of his body, and Zhou Ze quickly completed the fourth carving of the pattern seal.

Obviously, the strength of Jiaolong's blood is more than that, ordinary people can break through a realm by pouring a few spoonfuls of Jiaolong's blood, not to mention that Zhou Ze is soaked in Jiaolong's blood.

The runes were still frantically intertwined, the Dao patterns were condensed, and Zhou Ze began to engrave the fifth Dao pattern.

Sage Chanyin didn't have time to pay attention to this, she poured a lot of dragon blood on herself, and the anger seeped into her body, trying to erode her spiritual intelligence, and she kept awake with great self-control.

The power of the dragon's blood is also eroding Zhou Ze's power to imprison her, and the holy chanyin gritted her teeth and kept intertwining the dragon's blood on her body, hoping to break through the confinement.

Su Dai'er watched this scene happily beside her, smiling like a flower, even more charming, looking at the Holy Zen Yin about to break through the confinement, and then glanced at Zhou Ze who was absorbing the terrifying Heaven and Earth Vitality, looking at Zhou Ze like a whirlpool, pulling away the Heaven and Earth Vitality everywhere, and the smile on Su Dai'er's face was even greater.

"Almost! Otherwise, it won't be fun for her to untie the bondage, giggles, it will take a few more moments for him to break the seal, and now is the right time to play a game." Su Dai'er looked at Zhou Ze's fifth carving of the Dao pattern about to end, and the corners of her mouth raised.

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Good night......