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Chisheng Hitomi walked into the Zhenyan Tower, and as soon as he entered, an invisible aura immediately rose, and the burning sensation when he buckled the mountain struck again, which was stronger than communicating ten ten Yan pillars at the same time. "Uncle Tian, since I can come in this Zhenyan Tower, then the silver sword will not be an exception, if he breaks in at a critical moment, the situation will not be good at that time", although Chisheng Hitomi decided to obtain the purple spiritual power, he did not go up stunned. "Boy with white eyes, you won't be afraid that he will bring someone here", Uncle Tian smiled, "Ha...... That's not it, how could he bring someone here, not only not, but he will keep it a secret for me, otherwise how can this cold-winged bird have his share", Chisheng Hitomi saw it very thoroughly, and the silver man hurried away when he heard a dragon roar, which was enough to show that the owner of the voice was much more valuable than him, if he really told the matter, how could the cold-winged bird be touched by him. "That's right, it's getting more and more up, you go directly to the top floor, don't talk about him then, even the Spirit King probably won't be able to help you", Uncle Tian said with certainty, Uncle Tian said so, Chisheng Tong naturally no longer doubted, all the way up, and appeared on the ninth layer in a short time. This layer can be called purgatory on earth, the whole tower is like a steamer, the more you go to it, the stronger it feels, and even the spiritual power in the meridians even shows signs of shrinking.

The spiritual power that was originally full of meridians shrank by one-third, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power was extremely slow, and it took a long time for a trace of spiritual power to enter the body, and this was still in the case of martial arts, otherwise I am afraid it would be worse. "Okay, white pupil boy, it's up to you next, sit down and cultivate, leave a consciousness", Uncle Tian said, Chisheng Tong took out all the materials, and then quietly began to cultivate, really at this time, he was calm in his heart. Uncle Tian's consciousness floated out of the body, a black phantom rose behind him, and the two of them were gesturing, Uncle Tian was rolling up the same materials and mashing or slicing them with consciousness, these materials were not spiritual materials, and there was no spiritual pregnancy among them. And the phantom behind him is also sketching what kind of formation, it seems to have infinite spiritual power in its body, one by one the formations coincide, each one is extremely complex, and it will hardly complete the outline in less than ten breaths. These formations fell on Chisheng Hitomi one by one, and with the fall of the formation, Uncle Tian also put in a number of materials and potions in stages, and under the urging of the formation, these potion materials were integrated into Chisheng Hitomi's body. Not only that, but the scorching of the entire ninth layer became even more terrifying, and the invisible Yan Qi could even be faintly seen rising.

Sitting on the ground, Hitomi Chisheng finally felt it, and streams of insect-like things burrowed into his pores, and they attached to each meridian. The golden blood flowed from the place where they had drilled, as if every pore was an artery, and at the same time, the top of the head fell one by one with precision and just the right amount. The gushing blood was locked around his body, and with the outflow of blood, his body became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into the appearance of a dry corpse, and the painful feeling hit the consciousness of Chisheng Hitomi wave after wave, and every time he gritted his teeth and insisted, every time he insisted on a wave, the impact of the next wave became stronger and more intense. It didn't take long for the whole body to be wrapped in the blood cells formed by his own golden blood, and at this moment, a formation that had overlapped hundreds of times above his head slowly fell. Everywhere it passed, the only remaining flesh was stripped alive, and the golden bones and meridians, as well as the internal organs of the brain, were all exposed. Hitomi Chisheng, who had been sitting upright, could no longer see any expression on his face, only a clenched white tooth clicked, and cracks spread from the intersection of the upper and lower teeth. One can imagine how much pain he endured, even the eighteen layers of hell in myths and legends are probably not as good as this, in this golden ball, flesh and blood are fused. Another formation fell, and this formation was like a black hole, gathering the Yan Qi in the tower, and all of them rose from the ground where the red pupils were sitting.

The invisible qi filled the entire golden blood cell, and the black shadow above his head was overlapping again, and Uncle Tian fused a bottle of potion into the blood cell, and the red elixir was integrated into every bone of the red pupil through the blood cell. The overlapping formation fell, and the surrounding Yan Qi suddenly burrowed into his bones, snapping...... The three teeth in the mouth were directly shattered, and for a moment the heart and lungs stopped beating, but fortunately it only lasted for three breaths. After three breaths, everything was back to normal, just at that moment, Chisheng Hitomi almost lost all consciousness, if it wasn't for his cultivation, the reflux spiritual power, potions and Yan Qi would not be able to enter his bones and flesh. Then it was relatively calm, Uncle Tian didn't continue to put in the potion, just tinkered with what was left on the ground, and the phantom had been overlapping the formation, only the red pupil, his bones were constantly being tempered by the scorching qi. For Hitomi Chisheng, the whole world seemed to stand still, and only endless pain continued to destroy his consciousness. At this time, a silver frog roared in, it was the silver foot that left, as expected by Chisheng Pupil, he really came back alone, and without thinking, he walked directly into the Zhenyan Tower. "Hmm, this kid is not here", Yinjiao frowned, he followed Chisheng Hitomi all the way before, and the other party landed straight in front of the tower, obviously having an idea about this tower, but now there is no one.

"Damn, could it be that kid knocked two Ten Yan Pillars", Yinjian looked up at the roof of the building, although there was a staircase next to it, but it was not something he could go up to, which was why he was not interested in this tower in the first place. "Forget it, I'll make plans when I get out, no matter what, the cold-winged bird must be obtained", Yinjiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the tower. Everything on the top floor continued, Chisheng Hitomi's consciousness was a little blurry, his breathing and heartbeat came and went, and the qi scorched every part of the bones, and with the return of his spiritual power, wisps of purple breath escaped from the bones, and then merged into the flesh and blood meridians. "White-eyed boy, it's just a little bit left, you must hold on", Uncle Tian saw his changes, although he was anxious, but he was helpless. Time was missing, the bones of the whole body exuded a purple aura, the purple aura was clearly visible in the golden blood, and the trunk of the cyan spiritual power tree on the abdomen also rose with a trace of beautiful purple patterns. However, this is not good news, the bigger and weaker the breathing of the red pupil, it is the consciousness that he deliberately left out to control the breathing and heartbeat, and the weakness of the breathing heartbeat means that the other consciousnesses have also reached the limit. The spiritual power spiritual roots in the abdomen also began to disappear, and the two hundred and forty-nine consciousness spiritual roots were broken one by one, and the speed of spiritual power return became slower and slower.

"It's still a little close, it's still a little bit ......", Uncle Tian was extremely anxious in his heart, the purple pattern slowly spread straight to the spiritual power branches, Uncle Tian's eyes were staring, and he was only a little close, but he could stop. Uncle Tian was startled, his eyes moved down, and there were only ten spiritual roots left in the abdomen of Chisheng Pupil, and they were still broken one by one, and the sweat on Uncle Tian's forehead dripped down. At the last moment, a chill erupted in the spiritual power tree, directly condensing the only three remaining spiritual roots, and the purple breath advanced little by little, no one knew how long these three spiritual roots could last, and they didn't know how long the red pupils could last. Uncle Tian stared at the branches of spiritual power, and finally, the purple lines that were slower than a snail finally reached the top, "It's now, old man", Uncle Tian shouted, his consciousness was swept away, and all the potion materials on the ground were rolled up, and his brain merged into the blood cells. At the same time, the ultimate formation that overlapped with countless formations above his head fell, and with various potions to exert an effect, everything was like going back in time, and flesh and blood were reborn in an instant. "I didn't expect this method made by the old guy in the clan to really work", Uncle Tian also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "But if you know that you have made wedding dresses for others, I don't know what kind of expressions they will have, just wait, I will go back one day", Uncle Tian looked up, not knowing what he was looking at.

The body recovered, the pervasive pain was shadowless and invisible, the purple-cyan spiritual power circulated between the meridians, the last formation in the phantom's hand fell, the majestic spiritual power gathered instantly, the seven veins of the red pupils opened together, and the purple-green spiritual power tree vaguely gave birth to a second branch. With a terrifying spirit gathering formation, the already empty body greedily absorbed the spiritual power, the purple and cyan spiritual power finally came out, and a two-color spiritual power branch was completely formed, which can be regarded as breaking through half of the second-order spiritual venerable. At the same time, the body is also recovering very quickly, consciousness and spiritual power cultivation are closely related, not only is there a branch above the spiritual power tree, but there are also fifty more consciousnesses below, which can be regarded as a bitter and unexpected harvest. With the injection of new consciousness, Chisheng Hitomi quickly woke up, and in the nine-story Zhenyan Tower, he could no longer feel any burning sensation, the spiritual power in his abdomen surged, and the purple and cyan spiritual power poured out of his hand, and he nodded with satisfaction. In the end, it was not in vain, it seemed that at the last moment, he immediately decided that it was the right choice to break out the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy. At that time, he could only fight, at that time he had no way to control the chill of the spiritual pregnancy, if the chill and the spiritual power froze together, then he would only die. "You kid finally woke up, it's really a sweat", Uncle Tian's voice came, Chisheng Hitomi scratched his head, "Uncle Tian, are you okay", Chisheng Hitomi asked worriedly, "It's okay, it's just tinkering with a few materials, it's not a big deal."

"White Pupil Boy, although this extreme vein body can allow multiple spiritual powers to coexist, everything is based on the first type of spiritual power, that is, the Qingtian spiritual power. Therefore, you have to go to the ruins of Qingque Palace no matter what, and you can't let go of the relevant things", Uncle Tian said, "Well, this is natural, this time I came to the Habitat God Valley for the control of Qingtian's spiritual power", Chisheng Tong nodded and said. "This Yanque Mountain has a treasure of the town, called the Yanque Seal, which is said to seal the real spirit of the Yanque Mountain, and the reason why Yanque Mountain will be destroyed is that the horror is inseparable from this thing. Let's look around, anyway, the ruins are not closed and you can't get out", Uncle Tian returned to his mind after speaking. Chisheng Hitomi summoned Xiao Han to look in the air, and finally flew towards a relatively complete attic.

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