"The destiny of heaven is in the same vein, and you can't die well......"

It looked like a tricky word, but for some reason, it gave Tang Zheng a creepy feeling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially hearing from the mouth of the golden skeleton in front of him, Tang Zheng felt a chill.

"Don't be nervous, although you can't die well, but I don't know how many people squeeze their scalps in order to become a line of destiny, as the so-called more you get, the more you pay, this is the principle of the balance of heaven and earth. ”

The golden skeleton saw Tang Zheng's ugly face, and said with emotion.

It's just that its words made Tang Zheng's face even more ugly.

Tang Zheng directly had an urge to scold his mother in his heart.

In fact, now that he is already a martial artist who may enter the realm of the Martial King at any time, faintly, he also feels that his body seems to be changing in a direction that he cannot control, although this change is not harmful to him at the moment, but he also vaguely feels a sense of unease.

It's vague and subtle, almost negligible, but it's real.

"Well, since it is fate, goodbye to your destiny, you are an old friend, see that you have touched the edge of the realm of the martial king, then the old man will help you and let you break through. ”

The golden skeleton said, the voice fell, and without waiting for Tang Zheng to speak, with a "poof", Tang Zheng suddenly found that his body was uncontrollable and fell into the pool of blood in front of him.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when he fell into the pool of blood, Tang Zheng felt that all over his body felt as if he had been pierced by thousands of golden needles, and a sharp pain hit his brain.

The blood in the pool of blood boiled, frantically entering his body through his skin from the outside world, filled with terrifying temperature and energy, causing a terrible impact on his body.

These bloods are different from ordinary blood, and each drop of blood contains an amazing martial will, which is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and is filled with a terrifying aura.

In such a situation, Tang Zheng found that he couldn't even shout, he was imprisoned again, and all his power could not be released outside.

At this moment, what Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist must not die well, what golden skeleton, Tang Zheng has already thrown them all out of the clouds, and he just wants this pain to disappear as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the divine power in his body can operate freely, helping him to automatically resist and dissolve.

"Concentrate carefully and resist with all your might!"

With a loud shout from the golden skeleton, Tang Zheng bit the tip of his tongue, guarded the mourning platform with a trace of clarity, and sat down in the pool of blood.

"Gurgling ......"

And as soon as he sat down, the pool of blood rolled even more, instantly submerging him, and Tang Zheng's whole body was immersed in the pool of blood.

"Ahh

Tang Zheng raised his head to the sky and shouted, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and his mouth opened, but then there was no sound coming out, but he was poured into several mouthfuls of blood from the blood pool.

His body seemed to have turned into a furnace at this moment, and those blood were like flammable fuel, igniting his body, burning, and a heart-rending pain drowned Tang Zheng, but the terrifying power contained in the blood was also forging his body, making him stronger and stronger.

"Cultivate well, one month of retreat here is enough to be worthy of you in the outside world for two years, if you can survive this level and refine this pool of blood, you can be regarded as embarking on the path of evolution of the strong of the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist......"

Although the blood in the blood pool completely submerged Tang Zheng's body, and it was no longer visible to the naked eye, the golden skeleton on the altar was as if it had seen everything, and its empty eyes swept over the blood pool, and a voice came from the powerful divine thoughts.

"The Mandate of Heaven warrior must not die well...... After the realm of the Martial Emperor, ominous things will happen, I hope you can go further, and I am also beginning to miss the years when the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artists were proud of all directions......"

Silent emotion came out from the golden skull's divine thoughts, and the figure of the golden skull slowly disappeared from the altar, as if it had never appeared, but Tang Zheng couldn't hear it.

Within the blood pool, the Heavenly Destiny Heart Sutra in his body was running wildly, and the divine power flowed between the crystal bones of the realm.

The blood was destroying all parts of his body, and every time it was destroyed, he used his divine power to repair it, and so on.

Even in the process, his own blood continued to emerge from the surface of his body, and the flesh and blood opened up to the skin, revealing white bones.

It can be seen that his physical body is constantly transforming, layers of old meat falling off from his body, and then new meat continues to grow, replacing the old meat, and exuding a stronger aura, more powerful than the old meat, containing amazing power.

This is a process like a phoenix nirvana, which is very dangerous, but it also has an amazing sharpening effect on martial artists.

With the passage of time, three days passed in a blink of an eye, the blood pool slowly quieted down, Tang Zheng sat cross-legged in the blood pool, and the whole person began to overcome the pain, his face was calm, no joy and no worries, as if he had entered a wonderful world.

He entered a deeper level of cultivation, and the blood in the blood pool was still submerged in his body, but at this time, Tang Zheng had already survived, and he had initially gained immunity to the damage of blood, and he refined the amazing power contained in these bloods, and constantly strengthened himself.

A powerful and terrifying aura is quietly waking up from this blood pool, and as time passes, it becomes stronger little by little......

Outside.

It's been a month in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there were less than a few days left before the closing time of Feiyun Valley, and the martial artists who entered Feiyun Valley began to come out of it one after another, except for those who had died in various situations inside.

The Bright Moon Martial King had already come out a month ago, and at this time he was sitting on top of a big mountain, with a powerful aura flowing all over his body, looking at the figure that flew out of the Flying Cloud Valley, his sharp gaze swept over these people one by one, as if he was censoring.

Ever since he had suffered a crushing defeat in Qingyun Valley, he had escaped from the Flying Cloud Valley, because he was really frightened, afraid that he would be killed by the master of the Skeleton Palace in the Flying Cloud Valley.

Now waiting here, there are two purposes, one is to continue to investigate and arrest the murderer of his son, and the other is to wait for the young man to appear.

The secret of that young man was very attractive to him, even if he knew that the other party was afraid of life and death in Qingyun Valley, he still refused to give up.

In the last two days, if the boy is still alive, he will definitely appear, and the man who killed his own son will definitely appear......

The Bright Moon Martial King's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quietly waited for the person he was looking for to appear in the direction of the exit of Feiyun Valley.

...... (To be continued.) )