drooping, the qi machine started to take Xuanyuan Po, and slowly melted into Xuanyuan Po's body, but he was still a little timid, like a child, shy and afraid of life.

The corners of Xuanyuan's mouth showed a smile, knowing that he was going to be happy, and he successively increased his efforts to communicate with him, such as using gadgets and candy to seduce before abducting and selling children, and get its blue eyes.

In the end, the qi machine received Xuanyuan Po in the end, and it was slowly moving, and it was very discerning to melt into Xuanyuan Po's body, turning into a cross-section, nourishing Xuanyuan's broken body, and holding forging.

"It's done!"

Xuanyuan Po laughed, and there was a sword light between the opening and closing of his eyes, which was terrifying, and all the people were like a peerless sword out of the sheath, relying on the old and selling the old, as if he wanted to cut off everything.

His flesh is flowing with light, crystal and splendid, his flesh and blood are vigorous, full of mysterious energy, all of his people have reached the peak form, his spirit is vigorous, and he has done all the plans to open up the heavens!

The heavens are a realm, and they are also a kind of spiritual trick, absorbing the essence of nature and storing it in the heavens for later use.

Realizing the deep meaning of the treasure of the flesh and opening up the void in the body is like reenacting a small nature, which can contain the spirit and store energy.

This is the realm of the heavens, in the human body, in the flesh and blood, to open up a secret treasure and open up a world.

Xuanyuan Po took a deep breath, very excited, and his physical strength seemed to turn into substance, pouring out, sifting through the heavens that opened up his head.

The head, which is the abode of the spirit and soul, the bearer of the fire of the soul, and the control of cognition is a weakness, and he plans to start from this point.

His physical strength poured out, and his blood rushed into the sky, first building a template, like a radical cavern, a furnace, which looked a little illusory, but this was only the first step.

It is also necessary to use blood as ink, dye it, and brand it with its own mark. It is necessary to use the meat as a rod so that it may not collapse.

Using the flesh as a pen, outlining its shape, using blood as a pigment, coloring it, using flesh as its bones, and letting it help, this is actually like the process of painting, but the materials are not the same, and the colors of the goods to be done are also different.

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, his palm suddenly exerted force, used the weakest head, and slapped his palm on his chest, almost without defense.

His expression suddenly turned pale, his breath withered, he felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted into it, like a bloody arrow, and the charge was very powerful.

This blood is different from ordinary blood, containing vigorous vitality and hope, and the vitality is very vigorous, this is the blood of the heart, and it is the root of a hundred bloods.

Xuanyuan Po specially forced out this heart blood, because the consequences of using this heart blood will be better, and the heavens will be stronger, even if Xuanyuan Po is angry and hopes for a surplus, and the whole will be healthy for a while.

Xuanyuan Po collected the blood in his heart first, and then stretched out his arm, and the Nebula Sword slashed slightly on his arm.

Suddenly, a big hole was cut on the arm, and the blood flowed like an infusion, flowing down the palm of his hand, Xuanyuan broke his heart, and cut it on the edge again, and suddenly, a large moment of flesh fell, and the blood flowed endlessly.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain of cutting his flesh, silently ran the "Sun and Moon Treasure Sutra", and swallowed a few of those fruits, and when he was recovering from his injuries, there were granulations at the wound, like insects, and the bleeding had stopped.

Then, he threw down the blood in his heart and threw it to the heavens, letting it flow, and the places that could not be stained were also washed away by his physical strength, and all of them were stained.

At this time, the heavens were once red, and there was an appearance that the plasma was also diluted by the flesh and body, turning into magma, which kept rising outward and would not be broken.

He threw down the bloody flesh of the vultures and threw them into the holes of the heavens, where they were drowned and melted by the heat of the magma.

In the end, the piece of meat became a slimy color of Junjie, flesh-colored, very evil, Xuanyuan Po used the physical strength of the flesh to guide, poured it in the heavens, became the bones of the heavens, supported the operation of the heavens, and did not collapse.

The heavens once took shape and condensed into substance, but they can hide it every day, which is the product of Xuanyuan's broken spirit and spirit.

The heavens were so real at the moment, as if they were really carved out of rock, and there was a big hole in the top, like a furnace or a crater, and it was steaming and hot, and the air around it was burned a little distorted.

In this cave that is like a crater, there is a vigorous life frenzy inside, bright red and bright light, dazzling, it is Xuanyuan Po's heart's blood, but it is really like magma, and the temperature is indeed very high.

It was originally red, but now it has cooled down and is grayish-brown, looking very antique, hanging above the Xuanyuan Broken Heaven Spirit Cover, about three inches high above its head.

There are gods in the head!

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po embodied such a sentence in his mind, and when he first started, he couldn't help but shake his head, wanting to cut off this unreal idea.

It's just that he thought about it again, his eyes were hot, and he was excited about his own ideas, creating a new path, surpassing today's people, and I will be the first person.

To go out of this way, it is permissible to raise one's own spirit or soul in the heavens, and through a long period of time, it is necessary to temper it all the time, refining it to old one's own gods and sheltering oneself.

If it is successful, this will be a new big killer, no harm in imagining.

In a battle for survival, you suddenly sacrifice the heavens, and at the same time, a god in the heavens comes out, proud of the world, mighty and invincible, and with a wave of your hand, the other party is wiped out!

If this road is really walked into by him, his foundation will be extremely rich, this road will become the extreme realm of the Heavenly Realm, and he will leave his name in the history books, far beyond today!

Xuanyuan Po was full of interest, but at the same time, he also created a problem, which was:

The Heavenly Realm can open up at least nine mouths of the heavens, but this "three feet down there are gods", and the application has to have a mouthful of the heavens.

If he kept the rest of the heavens and only cultivated this mouthful of heavens, then the main force would be greatly raised, and it would not be far from not practicing "bowing down to the gods and having gods", and even being able to do so.

He sighed silently, could it be that the extreme realm of the Heavenly Realms really didn't exist?

However, he was very reluctant, rather than keeping the idea, his eyes closed, and he was struggling to think about it.

In the end, he really came up with a way to do both, but it was extremely damaged, and in the process he was very cheap to put himself in it and be burned to ashes.

This method is to first open up all the heavens, and finally the remaining eight heavens will collapse by themselves, and the energy in the accommodation will be fused together, and poured together in the first heavens to refine the only heavens.

The only heavens, although there is no one but one mouthful, are incomparably weak, and they contain the full strength of the nine heavens, which is no worse than the nine heavens.

Then, in the only heavens, put my own spirit, let it be baptized in it, forbid to be forged, and become my own god!

However, he Xuanyuan Po did not rejoice, Wu Liberty Yiyi, thinking about how to reform this method, because the shattering of the heavens was too damaged, it was very cheap to crush himself, and the extreme realm was not refined, but he made himself fall.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, there is no way to reform in the end, so I have to hold a fight to the death to see if my life is thick and whether my blessings are deep.

If it happens, it will be invincible, far beyond the forerunner, the foundation is incomparably deep, and the problems in the future cannot be limited, and it is allowed to step into the realm of hearing and become the first person in ancient times.

However, if he is defeated, he will be discarded, his limbs will be paralyzed, and he will have to be crippled for the rest of his life.

If it is heavier, the body will be burned, and you will have to start all over again.

Xuanyuan Po had to experiment with himself, and he took his life, and it was done, it was fate, and if he failed, it was also fate.

"Allow, I can really walk out of a new path, I will be invincible under the starry sky, and no one in the world will dare to be respected, and I will go straight to restore the Fuxi clan!"

Although he has not yet reached this situation, he has not been far from this situation, and it is necessary to plan ahead.

Later, Xuanyuan opened his eyes and slowly got up from the ground, feeling that he was extremely weak at this time, and the vitality and hope that he had lacked before were filled by the heavens, reaching the highest form before.

"Yes, comprehending the qi machine in the sword moves, the kendo genius is openly quite high. The sword fairy stopped dancing and praised in his mouth, very happy.

"Thank you for the praise of your seniors. Xuanyuan Po bent down and saluted, and said.

Later, he once again carried forward the move of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, and the surprise creation, what he carried forward, the power was much stronger than before.

When he didn't break it before, at least he left a sword mark in the void, and he had no choice but to tear the void, but now that he can, the sword qi will occasionally cut through the void and develop a Dao rift.

"Senior, dare to ask what is the situation of the Open Wheel Realm?"

Xuanyuan Po remembered something, and asked quickly, very concerned about this question.

"The opening wheel realm is abnormally opened by the five element wheels, but its extreme realm is against its path, starting from the last round of the purple void wheel, and the last round of the five elements wheel, but it is necessary to be supplemented by divine medicine, otherwise you will definitely die. ”

The sword immortal responded, and then poured knowledge into Xuanyuan Po, and Dacheng Xuanyuan Po did not hide his secrets.

"Alright, my wisp of spirit should also be extinguished, and the ruins will be closed again, so I'll send you in. With a hint of exculpation in his tone, the sword fairy waved his hand, broke through the air, and sent Xuanyuan in.

"Remember, if you want to sponsor Fuxi in the future, the Void Realm will look for me!"

Later, Xuanyuan stumbled on his feet, and then he stopped, realizing that he had returned to the gap before the ruins.

On the mountainside, the rift rumbled, slowly closing, gradually closing, and the ruins were destroyed.

"Snort!"

Suddenly, two cracks were torn open in the air close to Xuanyuan Po, which were very flat, as if they had been cut by a murder weapon, and two figures fell into the cracks, staggering, and stood up for a while.

One is Qiong Dan Evil, and the other is a lion without injury.

At this moment, the spirit of the two of them is stronger, and there is a sparkle in their eyes, which is very remarkable, and they have also won the inheritance they want, and the main force has been strengthened a lot.

"Hey, Xuanyuan Po, you're there too. The lion smiled without injury, and summoned to Xuanyuan Po, the muscles on his body protruded, more powerful than before, and his strength was very strong.

Qiong Dan Xie was more discouraged, but smiled slightly, which was regarded as a summoning to Xuanyuan Po.

"Just arrived, let's go, I invite you to eat Kunpeng meat, it should taste very good." ”