I saw that Luo Han's face was pale, and blood kept flowing out of the seven orifices.

"Is it over? Where's my aura sea?"

At this time, he was powerless, the situation in his body was completely out of control, and he could only keep asking himself, but he couldn't feel a trace of the aura of the sea of spiritual qi in any case.

The huge pain of the destruction of internal organs, muscles, bones and flesh finally made Luo Han overwhelmed and fell into a deep coma.

Suddenly, a sea of waves echoed leisurely in the body, first a starry sky shone, and then under the reflection of the starlight, the sparkling waves on the sea surface were turbulent.

Immediately, an extremely powerful suction force was born from the dantian, and the majestic aura that was raging wildly was completely pulled by this suction force, and it condensed into a transparent liquid again at the dantian.

At this critical moment when the line was about to die, Luo Han's self-formed aura sea finally appeared.

The deep sky shining with starlight is a vast star map painted by countless stars, and the deep blue water condensed by endless spiritual energy stretches as far as the eye can see, and the waves are surging.

At this time, the spirit of ten thousand beasts is quietly in the middle of this heaven and sea.

Suddenly, a hundred-foot-high wave suddenly surged and shrouded down, and the spirit of ten thousand beasts changed its form and wanted to escape, but it was instantly swept into the sea.

The sea water wrapped the spirit of ten thousand beasts and dived all the way, and the deeper it went, the greater the pressure, and the depth of the dive was about a thousand zhang, and it was already compressed to the size of only one drop, and it stopped diving at this time.

The undercurrent constantly washes the soul of ten thousand beasts, and every time it is washed, there is a trace of aura flowing into the seawater, and there is a corresponding trace of missing in the soul of ten thousand beasts, and this sea of self-formed aura is actually refining the soul of ten thousand beasts by itself.

As the heart-rending pain faded away, Luo Han woke up slowly.

Although Fang Cai was already in a coma, the Lingtai was still clear, which was actually because of his tenacity, even if he was unconscious, his consciousness would not be damaged.

The previous coma was the self-protection of the consciousness out of the intolerable pain, and once the pain disappeared, it would wake up immediately because of the clarity of the spiritual platform.

"It's really miserable this time, I don't want this beast spirit to be so domineering!"

Looking at his already embarrassed body, Luo Han couldn't help frowning and muttered stupidly.

"I don't know how long it will take for such an injury to heal, but fortunately, the Roselle Phantom is not damaged. ”

Luo Han breathed a long sigh of relief.

Serious injuries to the internal organs can be healed by the aura, and the death of muscles, bones, flesh and blood can also be reshaped and regenerated by the aura, but if this Luo Shen phantom is destroyed, the loss will be too great.

After all, comprehending the Roselle Phantom not only requires cultivation, but also opportunities, and even if he is given another chance, he may not be able to condense smoothly.

The spirit of the ten thousand beasts was shattered in the Roselle Phantom, fortunately its own subtlety and abnormality, even if it was affected by this, it was not damaged at all, but it also absorbed a little burst of aura, and the color of sand gold was already deeper, gradually changing to the color of gold.

"The spirit of ten thousand beasts is gone?"

Luo Han looked inward for a long time, but still did not perceive the breath of the spirit of ten thousand beasts.

"Could it be that it was absorbed by my aura sea?"

There was only one possibility he could think of, except for this imperceptible sea of self-formed spiritual qi, he really couldn't think of where the spirit of ten thousand beasts could go.

"For the time being, no matter where the spirit of the ten thousand beasts is, since it is no longer in the mound of ten thousand beasts, it can be regarded as living up to the trust of the dragon elder. Let's find a way to get out first! The aura of heaven and earth here is too violent, and the speed of absorption and refining is extremely slow, so I don't know when the injury will heal. ”

As soon as I thought of this, I wanted to get up and go down the mountain.

At the same time, there was a sudden appearance of an extremely faint aura in the body, and it was constantly wandering, although it was not easy to detect, but it was extremely pure, and where the aura passed, the injury was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Han didn't feel this wisp of aura at first, but the rapid improvement of his injury made him aware of it.

Suddenly, another wisp of aura appeared, but the root cause was not found at all, the aura seemed to be born out of thin air, and there was no way to perceive where it came from.

This unknown aura appeared in the body one after another, more and more, and the frequency became faster and faster, not only recovering from the injury, but also warming the meridians and nourishing the phantom of Luoshen.

Luo Han even felt that his cultivation was slowly and steadily improving, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Lang said, "It doesn't matter where it comes from, since it's beneficial to me, then I'll laugh at it all!"

Immediately sat cross-legged, sealed with both hands, and ran the "Luo Shen Jue" to absorb and refine this wisp of aura.

At this time, the unknown aura in the body was already inextricably linked, wandering in the limbs and veins, infiltrating the flesh and bones, and the golden color of the Roselle Phantom was becoming deeper and deeper.

Even the sea of consciousness is changing imperceptibly, and the consciousness that has been lost most of it due to the tragic battle with the spirit and soul of the ten thousand beasts is gradually filling.

Luo Han was immersed in this comfortable sense of mystery, he had forgotten time and space, and only the slow improvement of his own cultivation made him realize the mystery of cultivation.

A second, a minute, an hour, a day and night, time just like this, passing by like this.

......

Ice God City, northeast.

On the huge martial arts arena with a radius of thousands of feet, a roar was shaking the sky at this time.

But he saw three thousand warriors in ice-colored armor and silver spears standing on the square.

With a roar, the three thousand soldiers marched in unison, waving the spears in their hands in unison, such a rainbow-like momentum mixed with the earth-shattering roar, exuding a breathtaking killing aura.

Directly in front of the phalanx was a small phalanx of thirty people, leading the warriors in the rear.

With the fluctuation of the aura emitted by the heaven-shaking roar, they were all powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm, and during this time, two of them had already reached the Condensation Realm to cultivate.

One is a man dressed in blue coarse linen, who is the captain of the hunting team who followed Luo Han into the secluded forest before, and was later summoned to the Dongcheng Guard, with the help of the power of the Snow Spirit Pill, his cultivation has advanced to the early stage of the Condensation Realm.

The other is a young man, wearing a cyan armor covering a slender body, eyebrows like swords, flying obliquely into the temples, eyes like copper bells, and long silver hair, tied up at will.

On the huge high platform in front of the martial arts arena, Luo Zhantian stood with his hands in his hands, and Long Jingxue stood quietly by his side.

Looking at the momentum of the Dongchengwei soldiers in front of him, Luo Zhantian nodded with satisfaction.

Tomorrow is the day of departure, and today is the last martial arts exercise before departure, so the two of them also came to the martial arts arena to watch.

After Luo Wang Luo, Dongchengwei and the soldiers were even more enthusiastic, and they worked hard to practice, but Luo Yan in the center of the small phalanx was still indifferent and calm as usual.

He has been fighting with the Dongcheng Guards for nearly 20 years, and he is also the youngest guard commander in the history of the Dongcheng Guard.

His confidence in Dongchengwei stems from his own cultivation and the iron-blooded heart of a group of soldiers, no matter when and where, Dongchengwei will never let King Luo down, no matter how dangerous it is, Dongchengwei will definitely go to the soup and never retreat.

Luo Zhantian looked at Luo Yan with an indifferent face, and there was a trace of strange color in his eyes as deep as the starry sky, as if he had fallen into a deep memory.

Thirty years ago, Luo Zhantian was eighteen years old, which was the age of Fang Gang.

Although he is not amazingly talented since he was a child, he is also talented, with life and death experience, he reached the Condensation Realm at the age of eighteen, which is still a line stronger than today's Luo Bing.

What's even more amazing is that at that time, Luo Zhantian was able to cross the sea of spiritual energy that only the powerhouses of the God Refining Realm could cross, and on the Spiritual Qi Continent, he could be regarded as a teenager who became famous.

In his early years, he relied on this, traveling through the barren desert and the Flame God Realm many times, laying a solid foundation for the future unification of the Reiki Continent.

One day thirty years ago, Luo Zhantian traveled in the barren desert and rescued a baby from the bloody jaw of a lone wolf in the desert.

However, the baby's physical characteristics are not similar to those of the Martial God Clan, who have always been xenophobic and never tolerate and merciful people who are not their own, so they brought the baby back to the Ice God Realm to raise it.

At that time, when Luo Zhantian's father failed to forcibly break through the God Refining Realm and unfortunately fell, in order to fulfill his father's last wish, he married Long Jingxue.

Luo Zhantian was only enthroned as the new king, and the patriarch of the Yanshen clan at that time took the opportunity to make trouble and provoke disputes between the three clans.

The relationship between the barren desert and the Ice God Realm has a long history, and the ancestors of the Luo tribe showed mercy to the ancestors of the Martial God Clan in the earth-shattering battle 10,000 years ago, and they will be even more kind to the Martial God Clan in the future.

In addition, the patriarch of the Yanshen Clan was ambitious and provoked a war division to become unknown, so the Martial God Clan has always sheltered the Ice God Clan, which is still weak due to the fall of the old patriarch and Luo Zhantian's cultivation, and his strength is slightly weak.

In this great war, the patriarchs of the Martial God Clan and the Flame God Clan finally fought and fell.

And after these twelve years of fighting, Luo Zhantian's cultivation was shocking, and he had reached the middle stage of the God Refining Realm, which was similar to the cultivation of the patriarchs of the two clans before his death, and far surpassed the new patriarchs of the two clans.

This is the end of this great war, and it also lays the foundation and glory of Luo Zhantian to unify the Aura Continent and become the first person of the three clans.

In the past twelve years, Luo Zhantian has been fighting outside for many years, and he has no children with Long Jingxue, so he treats the baby as his own, gives the surname of the royal family, and stops the war to be killed.

This baby is Luo Yan.