Chapter 47: Cultivation

Give the White Tiger Demon King Demon Crystal to the Spotted Tiger Queen.

Mahal sat calmly, his eyes open and closed.

"The Twenty-Eighth Great Acupoint!"

The boundless scorching heat energy in the meridians flowed and boiled and refined.

A steady stream of star-killing fighting qi flowed all over the body, banging against the big cave barrier all the time, wave after wave.

In the midst of stability, I don't know how long time has passed.

Finally, there was a faint click, a click, and the barrier began to shake violently.

At this critical moment, Mahal took a deep breath of hot air and felt fierce in his heart.

Refining the essence blood heat energy, supplying the balance speed of the Star Killing Dou Qi, in Peng's Dou Qi vibration, the balance was broken.

The meridians are filled with endless raging heat energy in an instant, surging and burning all over the place, the heat wave is extinguished, the whole body is scorching and red, and even the surrounding blue leaves are silent and natural, jumping out of flames.

"Break, break, break!" roared silently, and Mehal's body shook and his eyes were fierce.

The endless scorching and blazing heat energy that filled the limbs and hundreds of bones, in the rumbling meridians and the roaring sound of the drums, the star-killing fighting qi flowed through the whole body, and the torrent was mighty, just like driving the power of tens of thousands.

The majestic and muffled sound echoed, the evening drum and the morning bell, and the sky-covering star killing qi swept up in his body slammed into the barrier, enveloping Mehal's body of thermal energy to reach the peak of the power, and collided with each other.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound waves were loud, the barrier shook violently, and the fighting spirit overlapped and the torrent ebbed and flowed.

"Click"

Cracks in the barrier are everywhere, and the changes are within reach.

Mahal sat cross-legged and contemplated the twenty-eighth cave, a calm cave.

The blue leaves of the ancient trees are windless, falling in the air, and countless crystal blue leaves are sprinkled with foreign water.

The wind whirlwind blows out of thin air between the heavens and the earth, and the boundless vitality that exists between the heavens and the earth in the cave.

In a way that is faintly visible to the naked eye, the surging convergence, the swarm, through the thousands of tiny pores, into Mehal's body.

The ears of the spotted tiger around him moved, and he couldn't help but look up.

The Void roared, and a majestic coercion spread out around Mehal's body. Bursts of coldness and sharpness, terror brewing, and the overwhelming peerless coercion swept in all directions.

The spotted tiger is in front of his eyes. Blurred vision, blurred vision, blurred eyesight.

The gentle wind and waves caressed the demon body, and the heavy and suffocating coercion was overwhelming, and with a sound of Peng, the powerful spotted tiger was pressed down. There is no ability to resist.

Sharp coercion, ups and downs, and Mahal was unaware of it.

Because in the clicking sound in the body, the twenty-eighth acupoint slowly shattered.

In the heart of Mahal, who closed his eyes, there was a mysterious and mysterious feeling at the same time.

There was nothing strange about Mahal's peace of mind. Instead, following this unspeakable, his mind went deep into the dantian, and his body suddenly fell silent.

Filled with an endless stream of scorching heat energy throughout the body, it suddenly lost its temperature.

The surging sharp star killing fighting spirit was instantly suppressed, as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water, unable to make waves.

The vitality of the body is integrated into the heaven and earth, the starry fighting energy in the body, and the blazing heat energy.

Under the thoroughness of the mind, the gaze seems to penetrate everything, following the indescribable mysteries of the front traction, looking inward to the dantian.

Here, under the intervention of the indescribable strange feeling, the three forces surged and surging, and the three forces continued to squirm, run-in, reorganize, tremble, and collide all the time, extremely unstable and collapsed, flashing pieces of destructive power, surging and shaking.

But under the fusion of scorching heat energy refining, the precarious power has never really broken out and spread out.

The three powers shone together, and I don't know how long I watched them change, and suddenly, a faint starlight shone out from the center of power in a buzzing sound.

Faint starlight, dim and faintly attached.

But at the moment of transmission, it was as if it had been magnified countless times, and the dazzling starlight torrent swept across the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the blood, bones, limbs, and hundreds of remains.

Boom! The aura coercion erupted again, and the cultivation realm, which had been staying for a long time, soared with this starlight.

A black hair danced wildly without wind, visible to the naked eye, turning into a cold silver hair, the silver glittering color was very close to the starlight.

All around Mehal belongs to the Shentai Realm, a heavy heaven, the majestic coercion of the sky is raging in the Yuankong, and the vitality of heaven and earth is in turmoil.

The robes are fierce, and the strong breath is fine, intervening in the sky and the earth, changing color for it.

The sound of the flow of starlight fighting qi in the body gradually became heavier, and the star-killing fighting qi that was originally the color of starlight in the inner view of the eyes had all turned into star-colored at this time, and the silver light was dotted, thick and vast, and the body seemed to have become a miniature sea of stars in a small world.

In the center of the dantian, a starlight blur shrine is quietly suspended, surrounded by pieces of starlight fighting energy.

Shentai Realm, a heavy sky!

Mehal calmed down, his eyes opened and closed, and the starlight burst out.

Although he had long expected to rely on thermal energy to break through the Shentai Realm, there would be no danger or obstruction, but at this time, Mehal's heart couldn't help but shake.

Relying on the demonic sword mark mark and the star killing inheritance, it was tight for a short period of time.

Just completing the cultivation progress of those geniuses that cost the family countless resources and decades of time was something that I never expected before.

"This cultivation speed is very good. White Dragon Daojun, I'll look for you soon" Mahal's eyes flashed scarlet, and hatred appeared.

The heavy pressure brings infinite motivation, and the self-sustaining and delicate mentality fades instantly.

With an indifferent expression, his fingers scratched a little towards the stone wall, and a trace of star-colored fighting energy swirled around his fingers and flew out, and with a bang, the earth and stone exploded, easily blasting a one-foot deep pit on the wall.

Retracting his gaze, Mahal lowered his head and thought that he would never be able to do this if he changed to Star Killing Fighting Qi.

I can't help but have a deep understanding of this new fighting spirit in my body.

If the Star Killing Fighting Qi is a stainless steel sword, this new Fighting Qi is a heroic sword!

In terms of quality, power, and destructive power, they are all incomparable.

It may even be that the gap between the ordinary Divine Realm and the ninefold peak of spirit refining is even bigger!

Of course, this is just an instinctive instinct of Shinto practitioners

"In the future, it will be called the Star Killing Sword Qi. ”

Mahal has long cold silver hair and a messy shawl, brown eyes are clear and bright, and his eyebrows are delicate and ordinary, and there is a sense of perseverance.

With a gentle smile, the slender body revealed a powerful momentum and a cold ice that pierced the soul.

People smile gently, cold and cold but permeate independently!

"Woo!" the frightened tigers cowered and roared.

The gray-haired spotted tiger glared angrily, not afraid of the much-changed Mahal.

"Come here!" McHalwin smiled and beckoned.

The spotted tiger roared, and when it approached, it pounced fiercely, and the big tooth that was missing half of it bit viciously.

Seeing this, Mehal grabbed it casually, and the spotted tiger, which was already at the level of a ninth-level demon beast, was lifted like a kitten.

The star-killing fighting spirit that was far away rushed into the big tiger's body, and the star-killing fighting spirit burst out sharply, and a terrible howl was heard