On this demon emperor's heart, you can clearly see the lines of some blood vessels, the demon emperor's heart is different from the human heart, except that the shape is relatively large, it can give people a very simple feeling.

Feng Sanyan felt that his life, although it was gradually recovering because of these breaths, he always understood that if he didn't have a heart, no matter how good it was, there would be no root.

The heart is indispensable for a person, without the heart is equivalent to building a house without beams, no matter how beautifully your house is built, no matter how luxurious the decoration in the house is, the house will still collapse.

Feng Sanyan had already come to the front of this Demon Emperor's Heart, he stretched out his hand, but found that the Demon Emperor's Heart was still some distance away from him, Feng Sanyan had no strength to climb up again, and at this moment, the Demon Emperor's Heart actually moved slowly, turned into a streamer, and rushed directly into Feng Sanyan's chest.

Feng San's eyes were shocked, he didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't even have time to think about where the people from the Unfair Dao had gone.

Feng Sanyan immediately sat cross-legged, not thinking too much, the most important thing now is to completely integrate this heart into his body.

This is a very crazy idea, the art of heart exchange, I am afraid that even those so-called divine doctors among mortals can hardly do it, just because the heart is different, and the distribution of the muscles and veins and some blood vessels on it is completely different.

If you want to fit the heart perfectly, it is very difficult, it is almost completely impossible, but Feng Sanyan has no other way now, if he does not change this heart, it is equivalent to death, if he takes a risk, he may be able to kill a way out.

Even if there is a dead end in front of him, he can save it, Feng Sanyan wanted to use the true yuan to flow the heart under his eyes, but he found that his heart suddenly twitched, as if it was because this heart was not in harmony with his body at all.

This process was painful, and when the heart returned to Feng Sanyan's chest, Feng Sanyan felt that his soul was tingling, and even his body began to cramp gradually.

Feng Sanyan was originally meditating, but he felt that he seemed to be about to be unable to hold on, this was a heart-rending pain, not from his own body, but more like it had reached his soul.

This seems to be a gradual exchange of blood, although Feng Sanyan doesn't understand what has become of him, but he understands a fact, if he survives, then he may get a great opportunity, if he doesn't survive, then it will completely disappear and drift between heaven and earth.

Feng Sanyan gritted his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling slightly, Feng Sanyan gritted his teeth and let himself try his best to fuse this heart.

Although this heart seems to be extremely strong so far, and it seems to be controlling the initiative of this body, the blood in Feng Sanyan's body is also gradually changing blood because of the heart.

There is nothing more beautiful in the world than pain, and the most difficult thing to endure is also pain, because when you experience pain, you will feel that life is worse than death, and even wish you could die sooner.

But when you get through these pains, you will be grateful for these pains, which will make you grow and make you stronger, just like Feng Sanyan now.

Feng Sanyan originally thought about other things in his mind, thinking about unfair people, Zi Li, thinking about fox demons, thinking about everything he had experienced, the warmth and coldness of people he had experienced, and the grievances and grievances.

But slowly in the end, Feng Sanyan couldn't help but think about other things, and there was only one thought, that is

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Endure and live, only by living can there be hope.

After death, everything is over, everything becomes a kind of hope, Feng Sanyan runs the true yuan in the dantian and washes it over and over again, this body can accept this heart.

I also hope that this heart can be accommodated into my body, the heart of the Demon Emperor is not something that ordinary people can bear, fortunately, although Feng Sanyan's cultivation is not very high, but this physical body is much stronger than ordinary cultivators, Feng Sanyan used to use a lot of physical training methods to forge his body.

The unjust Daoist told Feng Sanyan that most of the cultivators were cultivating spells, because after the spells reached a certain realm, they could be overwhelmed, and it was not a problem to pick up the stars and step on the moon, while the physical body was rarely cultivated.

Because the human body is inherently weak, although human intelligence is much stronger than many things, but the physical body is their shortcoming, not as good as those animals, and the same as zombies.

Therefore, most human beings cultivate their own primordial gods and spells, and rarely sharpen their physical bodies, but Feng Sanyan doesn't think so.

Feng Sanyan felt that after the physical body reached a certain realm, he could still punch and kick the eight desolations, and maybe he could break the void with one punch, although this was just a delusion of Feng Sanyan's current situation, but Feng Sanyan still felt that this really existed.

If someone can appear in front of Feng Sanyan, they will definitely be surprised by Feng Sanyan's current changes, Feng Sanyan at this moment has long been human, the muscles on his body are completely contracted at this moment, and suddenly enlarged, like a balloon can be expanded and contracted at will.

Under that strong muscle, something was wriggling, this squirming speed was very fast, almost a breath flowed Feng Sanyan's whole body, this is not some kind of worm, but blood, to be precise, the blood of the Demon Emperor's heart, it is changing Feng Sanyan's blood.

Feng Sanyan's consciousness was a little vague, but the subconscious in his heart kept telling him to stick to it and not get lost in it.

In this half-dreaming and half-awake state, Feng Sanyan felt as if something had changed in front of his eyes, originally his eyes were hazy, there was nothing, and the pain from his body and soul made Feng Sanyan almost spasm.

But now it is completely different, now Feng Sanyan seems to have appeared on a mountain peak, this mountain peak is ethereal, it looks like he has come to the Immortal Mountain.

Feng Sanyan stood on the top of this mountain and looked over, Feng Sanye saw a shocking scene, only to see that there were many goblins practicing below, the reason why they were goblins, was because although they were human bodies, they were the heads of different animals.

There are lions, leopards, jackals, tigers. These goblins, eighteen kinds of martial arts, everything, some of them are holding spears, some are holding long swords, and the long knives are being practiced, looking like they are about to fight.

What made Feng Sanyan even more surprised was that at some point, beside him, a man with long hair and a shawl had appeared, this man was very handsome, his hair fluttering in the wind, he looked so mighty and extraordinary, and he looked so bohemian.

The other party was wearing a dark red battle armor, and there were some strange dark red lines on the other party's forehead, which looked so demonic, this man gave Feng Sanyan the feeling that he was powerful, and the power was a little outrageous, and even he just stood there quietly.

Feng Sanyan felt that a huge stone seemed to be pressed on his heart, as if as long as he showed the slightest hostility, the other party would die without a place to bury himself with a single thought.

Before Feng Sanyan could react, he felt a flower in front of his eyes, the ground under his feet began to shatter, and the scene in front of him changed again.

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Feng Sanyan saw that the mighty man just now was fighting with an enemy, and that enemy was obviously extremely strong, and the other party was holding a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, and even the battle between the two seemed to tear the sky apart.

The sky was constantly blooming with thunder and lightning, as if it was because of the fight between these two people, and it began to gradually become angry.

Feng Sanyan finally only saw that one mighty man, except for one of his own hearts, all the other bodies were cut off by the other party, this heart escaped and used the ancient array to hide his breath.

Then he was exiled to this underground palace, and it has been passed down until now, although Feng Sanyan felt that he had only been here for a few minutes or so, he had the illusion of ten thousand years.

As if he had experienced everything that the owner of this heart had experienced, Feng Sanyan felt a shock in his heart, this mighty man was actually the Demon Emperor.

This can be regarded as a god of war in ancient times, and this huge psychological change makes Feng Sanyan always feel a little unreal, just like looking at flowers in the fog and fishing for the moon in the water.

Feng Sanyan seemed to feel a huge attraction coming from behind him, and this attraction sucked himself in violently, and Feng Sanyan didn't have time to resist, he felt that clear pain coming from his body again.

Feng Sanyan gritted his teeth desperately, and even this time Feng Sanyan couldn't even enter that half-dreaming and half-awake state, only soberly bearing this heart-rending pain.

"When the heavens descend on the people, they must first work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and suffer their minds. I have been waiting for thousands of years of time, the washing of the long river of souls, I never thought that the heart of the emperor was actually a human being, but your perseverance and perseverance have moved the emperor, since this is the case, the emperor will send you a creation, it can be regarded as a chance, the emperor should also return to heaven and earth completely! ”

In Feng Sanyan's mind, a man's voice suddenly sounded, which made Feng Sanyan feel that his heart seemed to beat violently again, listening to this person's words, Feng Sanyan immediately flashed the figure of a mighty man in his mind.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the Demon Emperor is still alive in the world, although it seems that his other bodies have been completely destroyed, but he has left a wisp of his own natal horror in his heart, but this is already a bit unbelievable.

After all, everything has become so fragile after the long river of time, and the fact that the Demon Emperor can survive for such a long time is enough to show how powerful he was when he was alive.

It's just a pity that such a powerful man who fights the world and destroys the world is still beaten to pieces by his enemies, and in the end he only left a heart left in the world.

Sure enough, no matter how powerful a person is, no matter what, he will eventually return to the nothingness of the book, not to mention a cultivator, even if he really becomes an immortal, he will have a lifespan.

When the heavens and the earth were still at an end, not to mention the human beings and immortals who were temporarily surviving in this heaven and earth, Feng Sanyan couldn't help but understand what the meaning of his cultivation was at this moment.

It's just that these hesitations were just a flash, and Feng Sanyan quickly reacted again, only asking about his own heart, the meaning of his own cultivation is to hope that his ability can be stronger.

When you meet yourself again and see something you want to help with, you can act decisively, and you won't cause a good thing to become a bad thing because of your weakness.

And even if you want to die, you have to live the most brilliant life before you die, just like the fireworks of the foreigners, although it is short, but it is extremely bright.

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