This time, the killer was replaced by Qiao Mengchen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Praise it! The rabbit master was forced to bite people in a hurry, Qiao Mengchen is not a walking corpse who is bullied, why not take a bad breath?

Isn't it quite right? Who is the person being beaten? It is the arrogant, stubborn, powerful, and evil Ao Shi Mao Jiu! Qiao Mengchen's dying body, how can he hit it and accurately hit it in the face? You must know that no one has ever enjoyed such high-end treatment on Ao Mao Jiu.

The good end was beaten, Ao Maojiu was not angry, but happy, it praised the other party's good skills, and then lowered its arrogant head, and smiled and encouraged Qiao Mengchen to make persistent efforts and reward himself with more slaps.

After hitting the dragon in the face, Qiao Mengchen felt a trace of regret. Although he was tortured like this, whether he believed it or not, in fact Ao Maojiu was fulfilling his duties as a master and teaching him the skills of survival.

The problem is that even if he is not prepared, Ao Maojiu has a layer of divine light shield to protect his body, and when he encounters an external force attack without divine consciousness as a guide, he will naturally produce a rebound force. As great as the external force, the attacker will suffer as much damage as the reaction.

But Qiao Mengchen was not injured, and he jumped high enough, and his movements were so fast that he was speechless, so that he had the ability to hit targets floating in mid-air.

He didn't die, he got angry, he hit Ao Maojiu, and Ao Maojiu didn't get angry. This seems to indicate one thing, the alien lonely guest who has left his hometown - Qiao Mengchen has opened his mind. Under Ao Maojiu's messing around, he successfully opened the sea of qi and was slowly stepping into a new realm that countless nether people dreamed of.

Just a second before the sudden punch, all of Qiao Mengchen's discomfort disappeared, and even the fatigue after losing a large amount of body fluids was gone. A cool air flow spread out along the navel to all parts of the body, and at this moment, the limbs were warm, and I felt that every pore and every tip of the hair on my body contained endless power, like a battery full of energy.

The crit Ao Maojiu was purely unintentional, and he subconsciously hit it by mistake. Six or seven meters is equivalent to the height of a three-story building, and after being "raised" by the dragon's breath, it is not easy for him to jump up to two or three meters, such a height, frightening...... Jumping up and doing the hair, it's a big fate to come down and not be half-crippled alive!!

Qiao Mengchen lowered his head, his gray face was unkempt, his hair was unkempt, and his clothes were still ticking with the waterline. He ignored Ao Maojiu's instigation, he didn't know what he wanted to do, was he missing Gong Xiaoyun who didn't know where?

Alas......

Generally speaking, Ao Maojiu's transformation of Qiao Mengchen has achieved initial results. Qiao Mengchen's extremely tired face had a faint light that was almost negligible. In just a few hours, with the help of Ao Maojiu's almost cold-blooded help, Qiao Mengchen completed the confinement that most Nether humans could not break through in their lifetime - opening the sea of qi, thus stepping on the first footprint that might become a human god.

Ao Maojiu lacks the messy emotional life of humans, and after all these years, it only wants to prove one thing in its dreams, and Qiao Mengchen seems to be able to see a key to open the door. So much for.

"Well, you don't have to say anything, you can feel that your body is changing dramatically. Congratulations...... Congratulations too...... Forget it, rejoicing and rejoicing......"

The demon dragon is making two mistakes again, but it can be seen from the surface that it really cares about other people's opinions.

Opening the sea of qi, the next Ao Maojiu was ready to teach him the second move: the Huanqi technique.

Qi is also angry.

The focus of the ring Qi technique is not in the "Qi" but in the "ring". After the sea of qi was opened, the study of the Huanqi technique became a matter of course. To put it simply, mastering the Turtle Breath Technique is equivalent to getting an invitation to enter the Qi Control Temple, and the Ring Qi Technique is the one that determines where you can go. The Huanqi technique is a sponge, which can contain the qi of heaven and earth, and can also take advantage of the power to exert force and control the qi to subdue demons.

Ao Mao Jiuyi shook his tail fin, his huge body disappeared, and a pit bulldog with a tail and begging for mercy stuck out his tongue and looked at Qiao Mengchen: "The biggest advantage of the Huanqi technique is that the heart moves at will. ”

After saying this, the purple qi around the pit bull suddenly became thicker, and its black fur color quickly faded, and only a rough outline remained after being covered by the purple qi. Moreover, the faded figure slowly rose into the air, standing still. Underneath him was a rainbow-shaped arc of light, with occasional dazzling starlight flashing.

The shadow of the dog instantly changed back to a real dragon, and between the shaking of the mountains and the rumbling of the loud sound, an inky black dragon that covered the sky and the sun shook its huge body covered in golden rays, and appeared on the top of the sky in the clouds. The sturdy dragon's eyes were like lightning, and it let out a long roar that soared into the sky, as if it was about to crack the stars and fall into the sun, and reopen the heavens and the earth. This situation and this scene are like an incomparable celestial phenomenon, as if a divine beast is shaking the four poles, about to destroy the world and reshape the sky.

The powerful sound was like a shockwave of a nuclear explosion, knocking Qiao Mengchen to the ground. Falling rocks fell sharply from the high cliff behind him, and the arbors with the thickness of the bowl mouth in the purple forest were not left, and even the unsettling pools were shaken out of half of the water, and a few colorful fish that had not had time to swim to the depths were thrown out and fell far into the grass.

The most unlucky are the birds and beasts that inhabit here, the birds fly and eggs are beaten, the nests are destroyed, and the lowly ones die on the spot - I originally thought that I could find an excellent place where I could practice for free and wait for the opportunity to gain the Tao, but who would have wanted to suffer from it.

After showing off himself, Ao Maojiu withdrew his phantom body and dived to the same height plane as Qiao Mengchen.

"Hold your breath and calm your mind, before you open your mind, try to stir up the sea of qi for the time being, and guide it to spit out the old and accept the new. ”

This time, Ao Maojiu was like a real teacher, the pearl of the dragon pill under the dragon's claws was cold and white, the heavenly eyes on the dragon's skull lit up with red light, and hundreds of dark light phantoms came one after another, heading straight for Qiao Meng's sea of dust. These phantoms are delicately visible, looking closely like miniature versions of the phantom body of a young dragon.

Caught off guard, all the phantom bodies smashed into the sea of qi and entered Qiao Mengchen's veins and meridians. From now on, they will quietly begin to transform the host's body, from every inch of skin to the five internal organs, until the host has the absolute ability to absorb all the dragon phantoms into their own spirits.

Qiao Mengchen didn't have time to dodge, only felt a dense pinprick sensation on his abdomen, and the true dragon phantom body had already wandered and merged everywhere on his body. As soon as these inexplicable things entered the body, they were frozen and piercing, filled with lead and sink, burning with heat, and convulsed with electric shocks...... There are many more unspeakable painful experiences, loaded on the host at the same time. There seemed to be countless souls in his body who wanted to come out of his shell, Qiao Mengchen's face was pale and sweating like rain, and he shouted wildly as if to alleviate these pains, and then crawled, jumped and crouched, and jumped into the rocks in the water, coming and going like an electric force, like a mad tiger and a reckless man.

In his madness, he hit his head on the tree, and with a loud bang, the tree broke at the waist, and he lost consciousness.

It wasn't until this moment that Ao Maojiu had a hint of worry: although it is not easy to open the sea of qi, it is common to do so, and if it is not possible, it will be replaced by someone else;

The Book of Heavenly Secrets records that the study of Huanqi is seven deaths and seven lives. There are as follows: those who are restrained by the five elements, death, those who are in opposite veins, death, those who are inferior in spirit, death, those who are forbidden to do nothing, death, those who are mentally incomplete, death, those who are stupid in talent, death, those who are hesitant in their will, death!

Seven deaths and seven lives are interlocked, one is more stringent than the other, and it is difficult for ordinary people to meet all the conditions. The most important thing is that the inheritor must be close to the five elements of the imparter, and Qiao Mengchen is a human being, and Ao Maojiu is a demon dragon from the Seven Heavens, the two are neither the same clan nor the same race, how to calibrate the five elements to match the life?

It seems that Joe Mengchen has a dead end.

Ao Maojiu's long lips almost stiffened, and it was worried. It knew very well that all kinds of cheating cultivators might make the most successful test subject die the most ugly death so far. However, there is no way to do it. The innate desire for longevity reminds it that the limit may be tomorrow. And the darkness and terror that slowly gathered over this vast continent were also forcing it and crushing it, although it could play the role of a bystander, an indifferent spectator from above.

It doesn't want to, it just wants to prove itself.

Once again, twilight covered the sinkhole, and there was endless darkness overhead. Blowing on his lips and beards, he couldn't count the fine fluff, and Ao Maojiu fell into a trace of melancholy. How long has it been? I remember seeing the bright moon when I was a child. On the shore of the sea of stars, the beautiful childhood of the moon and stars and the bright night sky passed through its big black eyes one by one.

Now, this bright moon has been occupied as private property by the demons who steal the sky and the earth, and has become a witness hanging in the depths of the underworld to witness the demons dancing and the charm reigning.

The cold Dark Moon also witnessed the thrilling trilogy of Ao Mao Jiu and Gou Hu.

The Eastern Regions are forever shrouded in darkness. It is located at the easternmost point of the Heavenly Continent, separated from the human world by a high wall-like mountain. Here, in addition to the underworld armor, there are also many descendants of ancient relics, and the earth dragon with an ugly face and looks like a congenitally deformed monitor lizard is one of them. When the fiercest and strongest Earth Dragon King cultivated to the third level, it became the most violent killer in the Night Kingdom, Gou Amber.

Dare to fight with Ao Maojiu several times, Gou Hu is of course unique. Normally, among the thousands of earth dragons cultivating at the same time, only one could become a demon and grow into a goamber who fed on bone qi and had two pairs of wings on its back.

More than a thousand years ago, the bloody Ao Mao Jiutian was not afraid of the ground, and he disappeared into the Eastern Regions to challenge the incomparably powerful Gou Hu-Huo'er-This Gou Amber was missing a corner of his right ear, so he was full of the upper realm that had nothing to do, so he gave it such a nickname. In the third battle, Ao Maojiu and "Huo'er" Gou Hu each won each other's battles, and the third time they were tied, and before they had time to fight four times, they were separated by other factors;

Ao Maojiu's thoughts fluctuated, but he didn't dare to interfere in Qiao Mengchen's life and death, and even the dragon breath that could nourish all things was secretly put away by it. Now, it can only honestly stand by while praying that Qiao Mengchen will wake up soon.

The first day has passed, the second has passed, and the third day has passed halfway.

Ao Maojiu couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as it was anxious, purple dragon breath unconsciously surged around, rapidly covering the bottom of the pit. It was unconscious, and its attention was focused on Qiao Mengchen, who had been "dead" for a long time.

Qiao Mengchen had an extra layer of dead leaves and dust on his body, and his malnourished face was as lifeless and expressionless as wood. Suddenly, Ao Maojiu's stiff lips trembled slightly. Its consciousness has felt the vitality.

Qiao Mengchen, who had been unconscious for more than forty-eight hours, moved under his eyelids, and his eyeballs were slowly turning.

Immortal Xiaoqiang!