One Hundred Thousand Mountains Chapter 165 Two Worlds as People
Chapter 165: Two Worlds as a Man
When the vitality arrived, first of all, Yang Peng's calf muscles, at that sudden moment, an endless force filled the dense tendons and large tendons there, making the tendons more tight and powerful, and making the big tendons more strong and thick.
Then there are the tendons and tendons of the thighs, and the muscles, tendons and tendons of the lower abdomen, chest, back, shoulders, and neck are all full of vitality, some are relaxed, some are lumped, some are tight, and some are relaxed...... Instantly became very strong!
At the same time, the heart chakra of the main power and the throat chakra of the main qi and blood, like a dancing nose and a whale squirting water, revolved around the illusory silver chakra of these two phases, and streams of bright red qi and blood, and strands of powerful power, also rapidly expanded to the whole body like ripples.
Starting from the two cavity bones of the calf, qi, blood and strength are leaked out from it, and along the blood vessels, meridians, and bones there are immersed into the muscles, tendons, tendons, and skin, and at the same time, the knees, thighs, waist and hips, the chest, and the back all the way up to every part of the body, up to the neck and skull...... All of them are filled with the bright red blood and powerful power!
On the eyebrow chakra and the crown chakra, there is also an illusory silver wheel like smoke rotating, where the two spirits beat their chests with their arms, the dragon's head is high, and one after another soul power with spiritual power such as observation, calculation, and control is emitted, constantly pouring into the sea of souls, the towering spiritual platform!
It makes the waves of the small lake-like soul sea more turbulent under the spiritual platform, and above the spiritual platform, the blue and white light is more intense, and the strange runes are circulating more rapidly!
Judging the situation of both sides, calculating the way to deal with it, coordinating the operation of the body, thinking about the gains and losses and the preservation of the aftermath......
The pillar of the soul moved, affecting the whole body.
Yang Peng's spiritual valley was even more surging at this time, the monstrous waves in the vast lake rolled, and streams of powerful true qi with red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, and black light quickly ran along the meridians of the whole body, quickly filled, helping the operation of the body, protecting the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, lungs and other important parts, and also bringing the required powerful true power to other parts.
"Buzz!"
Yang Peng's whole body, the eggshell-shaped body protection Zhengang instantly enveloped his whole body!
The strange texture under Yang Peng's skin also lit up at the same time, especially on the chest and face, some stretched, some squeezed, some stretched, some relaxed, and some clumped between the criss-crossed, and the tiny dark wheals in the grid surged and rose, conveying a strange force to the stratum corneum and skin surface there, making them more flexible and powerful;
It's a long story, but it's almost all happening at the same time, and it's all done in a flash!
Suddenly, Yang Peng's rapidly leaning forward figure paused, and then he pulled out his chest and back, shook his head, and leaned back under the oncoming cow's hooves!
"That's not going to work either!"
The figure that leaned forward rapidly under the impact and push of 100,000 jin of force suddenly stopped, and leaned back, Yang Peng had achieved the ultimate he could do now.
Even a high-level practitioner like Lu Feng can't do it.
However, a coquettish reprimand still came from the ancestral spirit's cherry mouth, and the bull's hooves kicked out were also suddenly strengthened, strong and fast, and soared again, already the size of a grinding plate.
whistling straight to Yang Peng's lower abdomen.
After all, the two sides were too close, and even if Yang Peng tried his best, he couldn't avoid the fierce kick of the ancestral spirit's hooves!
Naturally, she will not let go of this opportunity to kick Yang Peng with one hoof.
Even, a wave of ecstasy welled up on his face. If everything before was instinctive, it was only then that she understood the rarity of the opportunity.
"Kicked you out, that real dragon soul, what your mother left behind, it's all mine!"
"Bull Dragon, I want to grow a dragon head and become a divine beast!"
Thinking of this, she even found that her entire body was trembling with excitement!
"Then let's die together!"
When he leaned back, Yang Peng also heard the coquettish rebuke of the ancestor spirit, and he also let out a loud shout. At the same time, the copper python short spear in his hand, which was originally drooping, was raised with a "buzz", and a squeak!" screamed out, and a palm-sized, eight-colored, copper-colored marble with copper-colored runes on it went straight to the towering chest of the ancestral spirit.
Copper Thunderbolt Beads!
This copper python short spear Yang Peng snatched it from the hands of that tuoba arrogant.
Before, the "Xuanhuo Copper Python" coiled on the barrel of the copper python's short spear could only send out air arrows. But after the transformation of the instrument, it can be regarded as the maximum power of this gun.
Now that the true qi is infused, the copper python's mouth can already emit thunderbolt projectiles!
The figure leaned back stiffly, and the copper python short gun in his hand emitted copper-patterned thunderbolt beads, and Yang Peng could only do these things now. He also knew that his passive defense, and the dying struggle in the defense, could not stop the kick of the cow's hoof!
The rest is left to fate.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
However, at this moment, a burst of air-breaking sound came from Yang Peng's side, and three silver lights flashed, making his eyes bloom.
Those were three bowl-sized spear flowers sent by Lu Feng from behind Yang Peng's body!
Almost at the same time as Yang Peng's copper-patterned thunderbolt beads, he rushed towards the delicate body of the ancestral spirit.
"You still don't quit!"
Those three spear flowers were issued by a Pulse Slashing Realm cultivator, as big as a bowl, and they were extremely fierce, and although Yang Peng's marble was only the size of a palm, its power was not inferior to those three spear flowers!
Yang Peng also shouted!
"Then let's explode together, see who is afraid!"
That ancestral spirit obviously also saw that the bead and three flowers were attacking him, and he had already come to his own approach. But the hooves of the cow were kicked out and still not collected, and with a "buzz", it skyrocketed again, and it was already the size of two grinding plates.
This surge also made her cow hooves less than three inches away from Yang Peng's lower abdomen!
The strong wind in front of the cow's hooves had already cut Yang Peng's robe at the lower abdomen, revealing the skin there!
There was a bloody streak there!
"Evil beast!"
At this moment, a curse sounded in Yang Peng's brain, it was the "little worm". At the same time, Yang Peng also saw that in front of his eyes, along the tip of his reclined nose and retracted chest, a thin arm's flesh-colored dragon whisker brought out a snowy light, like a big knife with a hinged door!
"Smack!"
A loud bang was heard in the ear chakra, and the dragon's whiskers slammed into the two silver hoofs the size of a grinding plate.
The cow's hooves burst open immediately!
The dragon inheritance skill displayed by the "little worm" - dragon whisker throw!
The hooves of the cows burst open, and a powerful shock wave also rippled ferociously. This time, without Yang Peng's effort, his figure was directly rushed out, rushed down the stone platform, and fell towards the ravine filled with misty light under the stone platform.
At the same time, a roar was also emitted from the ancestral spirit.
Silvery, colorful, flesh-colored light flashes!
It was Yang Peng's copper-patterned thunderbolt beads, Lu Feng's three spear flowers, and another dragon whisker of the "little insect worm", which hit and drew the light emitted by the ancestral spirit's body together.
When the light flickered, I heard the ancestral spirit let out a miserable cry, and the bewitching body also burst open.
It was directly bombarded by three attacks!
"Boom!"
A huge roar followed, and when the dragon whiskers retreated, they saw that the huge sacrificial qi that was rolling like a wave was also flying around at that moment, like a big python with a hazy body scurrying around.
In the meantime, there are wisps of blood-red blood!
At this time, Yang Peng stabilized his body in the fall, kicked and stepped forward, and landed steadily on the stone platform at the entrance of the cave.
"Two lives as a human being!"
I couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat from my forehead. Until now, it seemed that the huge silver cow's hooves were still shaking in front of his eyes, and he felt palpitations when he thought about it.
But all this is over, and he knows that the next thing should be the feast of the "little worm".
I couldn't help but look at the battlefield over there again.
But under this hope, something happened again, "Quick, grab that thing!" and the anxious cry of the machine man also sounded in his head......
The voice of the instrument sounded, and Yang Peng also watched intently.
There, the delicate body of the ancestor Ling, who looked like a human woman, had completely exploded, turning into clusters, clumps, strips, pieces, wisps of sacrificial qi.
The sacrificial qi was rolling and tumbling, and the explosive power of the wolf rushing to the mound was suddenly exploded, like a large blue-black rain cloud rolling in the summer.
In that sacrificial aura, there would occasionally be scenes of great demon sacrifices, sliding across the air like unfolding picture scrolls, and disappearing into the depths of the sacrificial aura, but more often than not, wisps of bright red blood gas permeated with the rippling sacrificial aura.
"The spirit gives birth to the soul, the spirit gives birth to the blood, and the blood gives birth to the soul. Yang Peng knew that it was the blood qi that the ancestral spirit had worked so hard to cultivate.
She is very dear to her.
It is not easy for a spirit body to generate blood qi, especially this kind of "sacrificial spirit", if it only relies on the continuous sacrifice of the clan and its own cultivation, it will not work at all without millions of years.
This silver-hoofed lion and bull beast clan has not existed for that long.
Obviously, they either have their own clans to regularly "sacrifice collectively", or they often capture some demons of other races to slaughter and carry out large-scale "blood sacrifices"!
Either way, it's a cruel act.
Looking at the wisps of blood-red blood, Yang Peng estimated that in the gully under his feet, I am afraid that there are not a few corpses!
But he didn't bother to look at it more closely, he needed to hurry up and search for what the Om had asked him to grasp.
That thing must be very important!
"Buzz!"
On the top of Yang Peng's head, only the big dou, more black and less white, white crystalline, black deep spiritual eyes appeared.
Directly into the thick sacrificial aura of the wolf rushing to the mound.
Although Yang Peng's current spiritual eye can't penetrate substantial objects, even if it is a little reluctant to probe the thick sacrificial aura, it can still give him some help after all.
"What is this?"
Under the Ling's eyes, vaguely, he found that in the huge sacrificial aura that the ancestral spirit had exploded, a crystal nucleus the size of a skull was speeding through it.