Chapter 43: The Late Stage of Condensation
Dustwind has been coming to the Black Forest for almost a year, living a savage-like life, running around with the Sirius King every day, almost half of the Black Forest, during which he also encountered powerful enemies, and he also fought to the death, but he finally survived. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Today's dust wind, the cloak is scattered, a black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the upper body is exposed, the muscles are strong and powerful, there are no developed muscles, but the muscles look well-proportioned, the figure is slender, and the height is about one meter eight. There is an apron made of animal skins all over the body, which is surrounded by key parts.
His eyes were blazing, and there were golden runes that were difficult for ordinary people to see in his dark eyes, and the true dragon power in his body was circulating, nourishing his physical treasure all the time.
One day, Dust Wind sat cross-legged in the water curtain cave of the valley waterfall, the treasure was solemn, the blood in the body was flowing rapidly, rumbling, the real dragon power surrounded the whole body, a trace of gold material was scattered throughout the body, in the body like a golden asteroid was slowly moving, and the body of Dust Wind was like a carrier of cosmic space, vast and boundless.
The aura of the ten directions in the valley converged in his body, and his body was like a black hole, constantly devouring the aura in the valley. The creatures around them ran out of the valley, as if an ancient beast was awakening and wanted to devour them in one gulp.
Dust Wind is impacting the realm of the late stage of condensation, after a period of consolidation, Dust Wind meditates and practices every day, while constantly absorbing the spiritual energy in the valley, he is also constantly discovering the residual medicinal power of the 20,000-year-old 10,000-year-old Zhu Fruit, after all, the spiritual power of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure that has grown for 20,000 years is huge, and it is impossible for the dust wind to be absorbed at one time, and some of the residual spiritual power remains in his body, dormant down.
While the dust wind is in the black forest, living a fierce beast-like cultivation life, while the outside world, the famous sects in the cultivation world, the immortal inheritance and the top great families have excellent disciples who have walked out of the mountain gate to test the world.
In the cultivation world that has been silent for countless thousands of years, the aura erupts like a volcano, and the aura of heaven and earth has reached a rather rich level, several times stronger than before, and it is still growing.
Many monks are vying to go to various small secret realms, small worlds to "hit the fairy fate", seize the creation, hoping to get a strong inheritance, and the strength will go further, and there are also many scattered cultivators who continue to look for the immortal caves left by their ancestors in the mountains and rivers, looking forward to discovering powerful treasures, so as to enhance their strength.
During this period, many young elite disciples appeared and became well-known to everyone, and the monks all over the world were talking about it.
An inn in a famous cultivation city.
"Did you hear that? There was an amazing boy in the Dragon Elephant Valley, with an ancient dragon elephant body, a strong physical body, and powerful mana, and he singled out six masters of the same level and became famous in one battle. The monk said.
"Hey, you know what? The supreme force of the Demon Dao, the inheritor of the Shura Hall and the Netherworld Blood Sea, when the two of them were fighting for creation in a certain secret realm, they fought fiercely, and the murderous aura of Shura and the Netherworld blood were monstrous, and the ghosts who were killed cried wolf howled, shaking the small secret realm, and all the monks of the same rank who went with them were all shattered by the blood mist of their aftermath, and no one survived, there were hundreds of people, it was really tragic. Those two people are really powerful, and their means are amazing, and they can be called the wizards of the younger generation in the cultivation world. Another monk said.
"Don't you know? The first great Optimus Pillar Absolute Heaven Sect disciple in the cultivation world has no gods, and the seventh sword of the Beiwu Shenzhou Giant Sin Tianshan Sword Pavilion met again not long ago when exploring the unknown no man's land, and a shocking war broke out. An old Taoist said in a loud voice, as if he was talking about himself, full of smugness.
"The world is about to rise, everyone is competing for immortals, not only them, but some mysterious inheritances have begun to be born, not long ago in a spiritual mountain, I saw a young man from a distance, wearing a black robe, just a glance, the old man felt that the whole person fell into the six reincarnations, the mysterious young man has never heard of it, I am afraid it is not inferior to the strongest people at that time." The old man with a childish face said faintly.
"When Lao Sheng traveled to the most prosperous Peerless City in Middle-earth Shenzhou, he once took a hurried glance in the bustling crowd and saw a woman, dressed in white and dusty, full of light and spiritual temperament, her whole body was filled with chaotic energy, and she couldn't see her true face clearly, as if she was a goddess in the Nine Heavens, left behind in the world, peerless and beautiful, and she could be called a masterpiece above tens of thousands of people." An old woman leaned on crutches, sighed softly, and said what she had seen and heard.
"Hey, the great world is about to rise, the younger generation is rising, the future is theirs, we are old, the cultivation world is too big, there are too many unknown powerhouses. The young generation is like a volcano erupting, when there are countless young supremes, but only a few can fight to the end, many people who can crown the world in a certain era will rise in this life, and at the same time accompanied by the fall, legend, in a certain golden era, countless young supremes, peerless people rise, the war continues, until the sky collapses, but in the end it is dead and wounded, and there are one or two people who are independent of the world, the great world, is brilliant and cruel. The one-year-old Taoist said.
The monks in the crowd were chattering and vying to share their opinions.
In the Black Forest, a quiet valley, Dusty Wind sits cross-legged in the water curtain cave of the waterfall, the treasure is solemn, the body is shining, and the golden blood is boiling. The blood flow in the body is like rolling thunder rumbling, one golden rune after another outside the body is flickering, and the red true dragon power has formed one small rune after another to turn, which is the true dragon technique is running.
There was a loud "boom", and a shock wave was set off in the waterfall, and the water curtain of the waterfall that flowed straight down was briefly crossed. A figure shot out from behind the waterfall like a sharp sword that broke through the air.
"Little wolf, taste my punch." Dust Wind successfully broke through to the late stage of Qi Condensation, his body was strong and powerful, like a true dragon regeneration, and he urgently needed to test his combat power, and the Sky Wolf King could just help him test his body.
In the distance, the body of the Heavenly Wolf King, which was originally lying horizontally, suddenly jumped up, and the white light outside the body was shining, shooting towards the dust wind like lightning.
The sound of "ping-pong, bang" sounded, and the dust wind waved a fist like a steel cast, and punched on the body of the Sky Wolf King, sonorous and powerful, splashing countless sparks, and the two fought fiercely for half an hour.
Dusty and sweaty, he lay down on the ground and said, "It's so cool, it feels good to have power." Little wolf, your body is really strong now, and my hands hurt when you hit me. The Heavenly Wolf King obediently lay beside the dust wind, and a divine thought came out: "Brother, you are now in a low realm, if you are in the same realm as the little wolf, the little wolf will definitely not be able to compare to you, your physical strength is too strong, hit the little wolf's body, although it can't hurt me, but with your double heaven cultivation, it can actually shake my blood and roll, this is an incredible thing, the little wolf I am now a fifth-order fierce beast, and the ordinary fourth-order fierce beast is nothing more than you compared to it." ”
"Hehe, of course my brother is the strongest." Dusty Wind said with a blushing face and a heartbeat, but with Dusty Wind's current physical state, he does have his proud capital.
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