Chapter 23 ~ The muscles and veins are broken
Di Xuan was stunned and held the cheats in his hand, sweat hit the cheats, his eyes were shocked and could not be expressed in words, Di Xuan still didn't believe it, he wiped it with his right hand repeatedly, wiping his eyes bright, Di Xuan looked at the cheats again: "I ......... Why do you still blow up your muscles and veins and re-cultivate? It's not easy for me to cultivate all the way from the Li Kingdom to now...... Anyway, it's a monk who is a million times stronger than mortals....."
Di Xuan looked at the cheats, was speechless for a long time, and wanted the king. Lin came out to explain, but there was no voice: "Damn, it's time to make a difficult choice again, you damn just don't show up!" ”
Di Xuan calmly put the cheats on the ground, put the stone on top of the cheats, and sighed slowly, he now has two choices. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first choice is to give up the original cultivation, re-cultivate this "Emperor Breaking Divine Flame Sword", cultivate the fire aura within this fire crystal, and start cultivating again.
The second choice is not to cultivate this seemingly powerful "Emperor Breaking Divine Flame Sword" and the so-called awesome fire aura against the sky, that is, to stick to the original heart and continue to cultivate the original aura.
After being speechless for a long time, Di Xuan hesitated for a long time, and he thought about it for a long time.
"Wang. Lin's things must be good things, and I think his anti-heaven beads are things that are against the sky anymore, so his "Emperor Breaking Divine Flame Sword", I guess it must also be a thing that is so awesome that it is against the sky, since he gave me this book, he will definitely not frame me.........."
After hesitating for a long time, Di Xuan still decided to cultivate in the way of this "Emperor Breaking Divine Flame Sword", after all, he only attracted the spirit of the twofold, and it was not high to say that it was high, but it was low, in fact, a monk of his age might not be able to withstand him.
"Alas..........." Di Xuan sighed, how can he say that he has gone all the way, and in the end, the mountain village was slaughtered, and his own cultivation is also a little dependent on ......... "It's just that cultivation is the top, just like the king. The old immortal Lin said the same. ”
Di Xuan slowly sat down cross-legged, squeezed the dantian, and saw huge spiritual energy gushing out of the dantian, surging in Di Xuan's body.
"The veins explode!" Di Xuan's eyes slowly turned fiery red, and he saw that after the white aura in his body gushed out from the dantian, it successively drilled into the short veins, and the veins naturally couldn't withstand such a huge aura, "bang", the veins began to crack one by one, Di Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, and exhaled suddenly: "Tai Nima hurts, I knew it hurt so much, I wouldn't have blown myself up......."
The sound of banging sounded in the sky reversal space, Di Xuan's eyes went up for a while, down for a while, sweat poured down from the door of his head like a tide, sweat soaked the whole piece of clothes, slowly, Di Xuan's clothes began to shrink, completely leaning on Di Xuan's skin, suddenly, a gust of wind blew and blew on Di Xuan's body, Di Xuan's clothes instantly turned into dust and went away with the wind.
And Di Xuan's skin is white and bright, and there is not the slightest scar to be seen, but if there is a monk's power again, it can be found that Di Xuan's body is a mess at this time, so rotten that even the tendons and veins of mortals are probably more complete than Dixuan's tendons.
At this moment, Di Xuan's skin can't be seen to be any different from mortals, but his current physique is ten thousand times different from before.
Emperor Xuan had already passed out in pain, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
And at this moment, a man in white suddenly appeared above Di Xuan.
The man in white was dressed in ancient costume, without the slightest sense of disobedience, at this moment he smiled slightly, and said lovingly: "Boy, I see you right!" ”
Then the man in white put a letter behind his back and threw it on the ground, then smiled slightly, and his body disappeared with the air.
It's as if nothing ever existed, and there are many ..........
There is only one letter.
PS Reverse Saint Tianzun: Nima's task was completed at noon today, 1200 words are not too much, less is not less, and there is one more in the evening.