Shout!

The condensation of the Yuan Qi that had been prepared for a long time in the meridians slammed towards the golden aura hall.

Bang!

The sound of the twilight drum and morning bell, the moment the vitality hit the qi hall, Han Ming's skin lit up with small and dense electric lines, and they crackled, and the anti-injury force set off a gust of wind from the inside out.

Han Ming's face turned a little pale in an instant, and the anti-injury power of the impact battle male rank was a little unexpected to him, the first collision was so strong, and it might get stronger and stronger below.

The clouds were rolling in the sky, and the more they pressed, the more and more they were lower, and the terrifying black clouds were like a bloody mouth that wanted to swallow Han Ming below.

"Second impact!" Han Ming let out a loud cry in his heart, and his rolling vitality slammed into the golden qi hall again.

Bang!

The sound of the second blow of the evening drum and morning bell was deeper and farther, and this sound was transmitted from Han Ming's body, but it was really heard by the old dog who was watching from a distance.

Yin Hong's blood overflowed from the corners of Han Ming's mouth, and he pressed his brows fiercely, without flinching in the slightest, and once again used his vitality to crash towards the Qi Palace.

Bang!

The sound of the Qi Temple's trembling was a little stronger than that, and the sound of the evening drum and morning bell seemed to be mixed with the whispering of the monks chanting Sanskrit, which was very mysterious.

When the old dog who was standing in front of the Dragon Palace heard this voice, he faintly felt that the realm mind had a feeling of being guided to break through, which shocked him.

Bang!

Boom!

Bang!

The continuous impact sound resounded throughout the desert, and after each impact, Han Ming's body surface would splash with dazzling golden light, and the anti-injury power became stronger and stronger.

As if he had learned of Han Ming's demonic talent, the black clouds in the sky that had originally shrouded the vicinity of the Dragon Palace began to expand and spread, and the black clouds above the vast canopy of heaven rolled and flashed with electric light, as if it were the end of the world.

"What's going on?"

"Someone is attacking the Battle Ranks!"

"But it's a bit scary to look at this formation!"

Naturally, the Hellish Blood Hell City was also covered in dark clouds, and the Black Qilin felt a trace of silence and terror from the vast heavenly power in the dark clouds in the sky, and they were all panicked, and they climbed the refining platform to look out at the desert.

I saw black clouds rolling all over the sky, the sky seemed to intersect with the ground, and a golden figure sat in the vast heaven and earth, like a lonely boat.

Bang!

With another strong impact, there was finally an extra crack on the golden qi hall, but the power of the anti-injury was already terrifying, Han Ming opened his mouth and spewed blood mist, and his breath withered.

When the warrior arrives at the battle hero, he has to use his vitality to smash the entire qi hall into a sea of qi, this process is extremely painful, the qi hall is something that cultivators must carefully stabilize from the beginning of the war, it can be said that it is something connected to the lifeline of the cultivator, and the pain in it is unimaginable.

However, if you want to achieve the battle rank, you must break and then stand!

"Hit me!" Han Ming endured repeated injuries, and finally saw a small hole in the Qi Palace, and immediately became motivated, he took out a handful of pills from the Blizzard Dragon King's ring, swallowed it, and used his vitality again to slam towards the Qi Palace.

Bang!

The crack on the air hall is even bigger, but the air hall is closely related to the lifeline, and the air hall is knocked out of the crack, and the pain of drilling the heart is spread in every cell of Han Ming.

Yes!

Rao is Han Ming is so temperamental, he also gasped, shivering in pain, and his lips were pale and bloodless.

Ahem, ahem!

Han Ming coughed up blood and stabilized the vitality in his body, and the large handful of pills mixed with Dan Li that he had just swallowed also began to exert his effect, and the warm Dan Li began to circulate in his chest.

He inhaled and exhaled deeply, several times in a row, before he used his vitality to collide with the qi hall again.

Boom!

The rolling vitality splashed in the qi hall, and the powerful impact force caused a few more cracks on the qi hall, and the terrifying anti-injury force was transmitted out.

Han Ming first felt the pain of tearing all over his body, and then the feeling of cracking his heart and lungs, and then the golden light jumping on the surface of his body became even more dazzling.

"Come again!" The pain awakened Han Ming's fighting intent in his blood, and the more pain he had, the more crazy he became.

Bang!

Rumble!

Click!

There were more and more cracks on the qi hall, more and more, covering the surface like a spider web, but after countless impacts, the vitality in Han Ming's body had dried up.

He absorbed all the bright Yuan Crystals like a mountain in the Blizzard Dragon King's Na Ring, swallowed a large number of pills of unknown effect, and closed his eyes to urge the devouring words in his body.

Bang!

The surging vitality surged in Han Ming's body again, he grinned, condensed all the vitality into an incomparably condensed and thick strand, and then roared angrily in his heart, running the exercises, desperately, and slammed down towards the qi hall that was already full of cracks.

Boom!

The anti-injury air wave set off dozens of tons of yellow sand, and this shocking impact sound made the old dog who was standing not far away take a step back, and his blood surged.

Han Ming felt as if his soul was about to be shattered, the pain in his body was close to the critical value, and the sensory paralysis disappeared.

The qi hall exploded in his body, and all the energy stored in it escaped from his body, and the golden light of his body instantly dimmed, and his life seemed to be extinguished.

Call!

The yellow sand blew by, and the night had fallen, and the clouds were surging in the vast sky.

Han Ming's body began to chill, as if he had lost all his life.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Liang'er had been hiding in the Dragon Palace to observe Han Ming's advancement, and also found that Han Ming's vitality was all lost at this time, so he couldn't help but run out worriedly, and anxiously asked the old dog.

The old dog frowned and hurriedly comforted: "Don't go to Xiaoliang'er, the heavenly punishment has not subsided, it means that Han Ming is still advancing, it doesn't matter, it's okay!"

As soon as the old dog's words fell, a burst of vitality that made everything excited burst out from the inside of Han Ming's body, and every piece of his flesh and blood evolved and transformed again.

Han Ming woke up from the state of suspended animation, although his current body was close to being scrapped, but a mysterious and blatant vitality was transforming his body, and he knew that he had taken a firm step to promote Zhanxiong.

At this time, the golden fragments of the Qi Hall were floating and circulating in the dantian, like a beautiful galaxy, they did not condense into a sea of qi, as if they were still missing a certain material.

The bones, meridians, and flesh and blood are all absorbing the mysterious vitality in the body to the fullest, and the surging blood and qi power continues to double, for Han Ming, a humanoid demon beast who has cultivated the Great Sun Dragon Entwining Vajra Body, his body continues to double again, which is a terrifying progress!

Han Ming couldn't help but clench his fists, after feeling the power surging in his body, he was sure that he could smash a first-order battle male to death with one punch, if he fought against the Blizzard Dragon King with this body, maybe he could take the Dragon Palace without being so desperate!

The evolution of the body is far more than strength, the meridians are constantly expanding, the toughness and solidity are far beyond the reach of the warrior rank, and every bone is shining like shining gold.

Call!

Han Ming exhaled, and the terrifying power of blood and qi was exuded in his body.

But only if the body is strong, you can't become a war hero, and the air hall into the sea is the sign of a war hero.

Han Ming naturally knew what was wrong, he looked up at the sky with black clouds, and grinned to show his white teeth.

Promoted to the Battle Hero Rank, it's just the beginning now!

Bang!

A dry thunder exploded, and a terrifying consciousness in the layers of black clouds was slowly awakening, and the black clouds over the Hellish Blood Hell flowed like waves.

Roar!

Some unknown beast roar sounded in the depths of the pitch-black dark clouds, and Han Ming raised his head to find that the dark clouds above him were condensing into a huge and terrifying black cloud dragon at some point!

"The first heavenly punishment was actually condensed!"

"And it's a dragon-shaped cloud!"

The four dragon kings stood side by side in the air and watched in the direction of Han Mingchong's battle hero, and when they saw the cloud dragon in the sky shuttling and roaring through the clouds like a living thing, they could no longer suppress the shock in their hearts.

The strength of the heavenly punishment is actually determined by the talent of the promoter, the stronger the cultivation talent of the promoter, the stronger the strength of the heavenly punishment, and the stronger the strength of becoming a war hero after carrying the heavenly punishment!

None of the four dragon kings were attacking the battle hero, the first heavenly punishment was so strong that the dragon shape cloud's heavenly punishment was the highest treatment among the battle male rank heavenly punishment.

"It must be that this kid has already refined the body of the true dragon, otherwise how could the advanced heavenly punishment be so strong!" The Qiu Tian Dragon King, who was full of muscles, was very unconvinced, he mainly focused on refining the body, and Xiao Liang'er's true dragon body was the best auxiliary cultivation thing for him, so he hated Han Ming wholeheartedly.

"I knew that I should have made a move earlier that day!" The Tyrannosaurus King looked at the place where Han Ming was promoted unwillingly, and the black cloud dragon in the cloud sky became more and more terrifying and huge in the shuttle roar, although it was not a real dragon, but it was more terrifying than the momentum of a real dragon.

There was an inexplicable glimmer in the deep eyes of the Crazy Sword Dragon King, and he didn't say a word, looking up at the sky of the entire Hellish Blood Prison, he had a strong premonition in his heart.

This hunch told him that the Hellish Blood Hell was about to usher in a real change!

The Black Flame Dragon King, as a dragon king as old as the Crazy Sword Dragon King, thought in his heart was completely different from the Crazy Sword Dragon King, he didn't believe in any premonitions, he only believed in strength.

A thousand black unicorns stood on the refining platform and looked at the huge black dragon shuttling in the black clouds in the sky, trembling with fright by the electric light shining in the black dragon's body.

Han Ming stood in the yellow sand, his broad and strong chest was straightened, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the huge cloud dragon above his head, he could sense the power of destruction from the inside of the cloud dragon's body, but that power was exactly what he needed to become stronger.

So come on!

So let's fight!

Roar!

The cloud dragon let out a deafening roar from its head in the sky, its body condensed by black clouds flashing with a heart-stopping electric light.

Roar!

The cloud dragon stopped and cruised, it lowered its head, and a pair of black eyes flashed at the small Han Ming on the ground.

Rumble!

Under the terrifying coercion splitting his head, the little light man in the Han Ming Mud Pill Palace suddenly opened his eyes, and the power of spiritual consciousness stretched out to block this terrifying coercion.

Han Ming looked up at the giant dragon and sneered: "Come on, don't delay my promotion to Zhanxiong!"

Roar!

Yunlong seemed to have his own independent consciousness, and was provoked by Han Ming, and with a violent roar, he slowly opened the dragon's mouth.