Countless runes flashed inside the Danding, which was the power displayed by the discounted fragments after being absorbed by it.

Danding is peculiar, it seems to be able to absorb a lot of power, the remnants of the Ba Snake were absorbed by it at the beginning, and the residual medicinal power of each refining pill will be absorbed by it.

In addition, its own material is very special in the heaven and earth, a strange tree that is reborn after bathing in thunder and fire, and this thunder tripod is refined by collecting this number, and it is born with the breath of thunder and fire, and rich vitality.

At this time, nourished by these avenues, thunder flashed on the inner wall of Danding, and an ancient tree emerged, which was receiving the baptism of these thunderbolts, which was an inscription, but it was more like the mark of the predecessor of the lightning strike wood, which was manifested after being moistened by these avenues at this time.

Mu Ming's mind was connected to Danding, and he noticed the change in Danding for the first time, and suddenly, he felt a huge force acting directly on his body, and then lightning appeared out of thin air, swimming on his body with the fire.

Kikina felt numbness and pain in his body, but he found that these powers were constantly tempering his flesh and blood at this time, and this tempering did not cause harm, but only a clear sense of increased strength.

Kikina used to be able to lift hundreds of thousands of catties, but at this time, he felt that his strength was increasing, and he could lift even a big mountain.

Of course, the weight of a mountain is unknown, this is just a feeling, representing a general trend.

Of course, these thunderbolts were only aimed at Ki Na alone, and when several people opened their eyes, they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Mu Na being flooded by thunder and lightning, but fortunately, Ki Na's breath was stable, and the field was getting bigger and bigger, so they were relieved.

The little friar was extremely shocked, and seemed to feel that he had crossed paths with these people, and that they were all extremely special.

Spirits, Buddha cultivators, sword cultivators, and Dan masters, each of them is outstanding, and he is a lot more mediocre, but the boy seems to want to prove himself even more, although his body is swaying at this time, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Because the few people on the opposite side were unmoved, that kind of calm was not pretended, but really calm, it seemed that this was the strong, that was the strength of the heart, which moved the little friar.

Candle Jiuyin's body was hazy at this time, countless blood was emitted and turned into smoke to cover his body, his breath was vague, but it made people feel depressed.

The green lantern burned quietly against the bright yellow fireworks, stretching the shadows of the two for a long time.

The old man's face was indifferent, and there was a sense of relief, and his breath fluctuated a little.

Some monks in the distance felt something, and their eyes couldn't help but bring envy, because the old man's fluctuations faintly blended with heaven and earth, which was the fluctuation of the Great Dao, the fluctuation of the Yuan Shen, and the fluctuation of the Breaking Realm.

The old man's eyes were filled with joy at this time, no one knew the bitterness in his heart, his longevity was short, and there were many things to worry about, but now that he broke the realm, it meant that his longevity would be greatly improved, and he could do more things.

These things have little to do with him, mostly for the reproduction of the clan and the growth of his grandchildren, and now that these things have hope, his heart will inevitably have waves.

"Old man, don't pull me by the way. Candle Jiuyin drank loudly and pulled the old man back from the turmoil.

The old man was shocked, because he found that there were white mist on his body, and they were about to disappear, and it was his way to rest in the white mist.

Lao He hurriedly used his divine thoughts to pull those white mist back, and at this time, his face was already in a cold sweat, which was terrifying.

The old man shook his head and ignored the beads of sweat that were dripping, but at this time, he didn't have the joy of Fang Cai, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't be careless about cultivating for a while.

Although Fang Cai will not lose his life, he may have been assimilated by Taoism.

But at this moment, a huge roar came in from the passage, and many people immediately woke up, but then the sound disappeared, but this roar made many people's hearts vigilant, this is the burial place of those monks, not a good place.

At this time, there may be an earth-shattering battle outside, and at the end of that passage there are countless rays of light, which were the means arranged by the evil thoughts and evil gods before, and now it seems to be isolated from that kind of fluctuation.

Some began to think about it, but none dared to leave at this time.

Time flowed slowly, and finally at a certain moment, a person flew out of the black danding, it was the little monk.

At this time, the little monk's breath was perfect, and there was a faint phenomenon of breaking the realm, but at this moment he couldn't stay in the Danding, and countless flames appeared in the Danding, and these flames carried the temperature and were extremely hot.

And for the friars, these flames were deadly.

His appearance was also intentional by the old man, and he knew this, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't think anything, child, for a moment. ”

The old man sent out a divine thought, and the young man was unwilling, but after all, he nodded, and then closed his eyes and meditated.

And in Danding, except for the Xuanhuang ants with a face full of enjoyment, everyone else is struggling to support.

"Uncle, why is it so hot!" The little monk scattered his cultivation to resist, but the flames were pervasive, his robe was burned through several large holes, and smoke came out of his body from time to time, which was extremely embarrassing.

The sword roared continuously in Shi Lan's body, but blood and tears appeared from his eyes, and countless flames around him wrapped him, as if he was alchemy, his eyes were his most vulnerable place, but he was still persistent.

After a long time, the blood in his eyes had disappeared, and his eyes had a faint golden color, and countless runes loomed.

As for the magic vines, a little sweat broke out, and vines involuntarily grew on their bodies, but they all broke off and turned into smoke.

The herbivore ant had already run back into Kimana's storage bag, and the temperature here was unbearable.

And Mu Ming was completely invisible, the place where he sat was hazy, thunder and fire intertwined, and countless runes exploded and reappeared, those runes were golden, flashes of divine scriptures.

At this time, the thunder spirit body and the Dan Fire spirit body in the body became more and more brilliant, and the other spirit bodies gradually became rounded, and the runes on the body began to gradually swim, no longer having an obscure feeling.

Even the spatial runes and the sigils of the years began to differ slightly, but they could not be condensed.

Rumble!

Shi Lan suddenly opened his eyes, and then immediately jumped out of the Danding, and a big hole appeared directly in the Dingli, and Shi Lan jumped out of the big hole directly.

He landed on the ground, but his eyes were closed, and they turned completely golden.

But a moment later, he snapped his eyes open, and two beams of light appeared directly, and then flew towards the distant barrier.

All I heard was a roar, and the barrier exploded, and countless flames gathered there, igniting it.

"It's amazing!" the little friar had already noticed, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, senior brother?" asked the little monk in a low voice.

Shi Lan looked over, and the little monk saw a pair of golden eyes, and then snorted, his face turned pale.

Shi Lan retracted it, and her eyes returned to their original color, but their eyes were still pale gold.

"I don't know, it's just a change in the spirit body, it seems that there is a kind of supernatural power in my eyes, which can break everything, of course I can't do this now. Shi Lan thought for a moment before saying, he was extremely unfamiliar with this kind of power.

Seeing this, the little monk nodded secretly, and didn't ask more, but he was more and more sure in his heart that these people were unusual, and this person seemed to be a spirit body, a physique that was difficult for thousands of people to appear.

Shi Lan looked at the Danding that was shrouded in flames, and his eyes showed regret.

"The flesh is not strong enough!"

And after a long time, the magic vine also appeared, but after he appeared, Shi Lan immediately asked, "It doesn't seem to be your limit." ”

The demon vine nodded and said, "Ah, almost, my own plant spirit, if it is too strong, it will not be conducive to my cultivation." ”

"It's rare!" Shi Lan admired, it was really remarkable to be able to face such temptation and still be so calm, which required a certain state of mind.

Immediately, the two of them sat silently, Shi Lan just divided his mind to check the changes in his body, while the demon vine exuded his thoughts and sensed directly around Candle Jiuyin, but after a while, he withdrew his thoughts.

Not long after the two waited, the little monk appeared, the little monk's whole body exuded golden light, two flames in his eyes, he opened his mouth and screamed, and there were flames spewing out of his mouth.

"Uncle, I was almost burned to death. ”

Shi Lan couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the little monk was talking and only spewed flame runes from his mouth.

"How's the name?"

The little monk's golden light did not converge, but became brighter and brighter, like a flame figure, but the aura was faint.

Shi Lan was secretly frightened when he saw this, and the faint aura showed that the little monk's body was extremely strong at this time, and it seemed that there was infinite power in his gestures, and those flames were the manifestation of the flesh and blood power in his body, which was extremely amazing.

"I don't know, it's estimated that it will take a long time, I sensed it, and found that the name of the wood seems to be a bottomless pit, and it is estimated that it will not be able to come out for a while and a half. The little monk spat out a few flames again, but then grabbed them back and swallowed them into his belly.

"Could it be that Mu Ming has been cultivating his physique before, otherwise why did he persist for so long?" Shi Lan questioned, Mu Ming's strength made him feel incredible.

The little monk nodded and said, "Mu Ming has always used the essence of heaven and earth to temper his flesh and blood, and his exercises seem to be able to guide those forces all the time, and will not let Mu Ming's foundation be damaged. ”

Saying that, another spark flew out, but this time it was much better.

Shi Lan frowned, but didn't ask more.

Finally, after an hour, Kinama finally appeared, but after he appeared, there was no change, no flames followed, and nothing became strange, but before he took a step, a light breeze blew, and the breath disappeared completely, and no fluctuations could be felt.

Several people glanced at each other and hurriedly asked each other, as if they felt that there was some kind of deep change in Kina.

"I don't know, it seems that the limit of this realm is over, if you enter the next realm, you can temper it again. ”

Mu Ming is a little regretful, at this time, the cultivation is not enough to make the physical body stronger, it seems that this is the ultimate of this realm.

When a few people heard this, they couldn't help but be envious, and the demon vine said, "Is the physical field stable?"

Mu Ming nodded and said, "It's stable, but it's peculiar, it seems that you can kill your opponent without supernatural powers." ”

The little monk said, "To what extent?"

Mu Ming pondered for a moment before he said, "It seems that as long as you are in the field, you can directly kill it!"

Shi Lan gasped, then shook her head.

"Uncle, there is no reason!" the little monk exclaimed, but he showed joy.

"This is your domain, it's almost the same as the artistic conception of the gods, as long as you are in the artistic conception, you can completely withstand the opponent, but this kind of power is more terrifying, the artistic conception is strong and weak, and the field is the only one. ”

Mu Ming was stunned, he never thought that this domain would be so powerful.

"Go back and try someone!"

Kinama whispered, his eyes a little expectant.

(I feel like an old man lives in my heart, I'm most afraid of loneliness, it's still a chapter today, and I'll make it up tomorrow morning, Ann!) (To be continued.) )