Chapter 1490, Jiuyang Transformation

Stretching out his trembling right hand, he dotted his body several times again, and Ming Jiutian breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that the burning feeling has only slightly improved, and has not reversed anything in general.

Cluck...

An extremely crisp, like a broken bone sound came, and Ming Jiutian's whole body couldn't help but spasm.

The convex veins on the skin are criss-crossed, sometimes bulging, sometimes fading, sometimes the blood flow rapidly, and sometimes swelling to the extreme.

But no matter how much it swells, sometimes it looks like it's about to burst open, and then it returns to its original shape very quickly.

Inside the sarcophagus, Ming Jiutian tightened his hands and feet, grabbed the inner wall of the sarcophagus, and operated the gradually dying true yuan to curb the speed of the dantian's transformation.

Ahh

Between the surging of the true yuan of the whole body, the clothes on Ming Jiutian's body were finally overwhelmed and torn apart.

revealed that he didn't look like a martial artist no matter how he looked at it, but like a scholar, and he looked quite thin.

But this emaciation is not the skinny kind, but the lines are perfect and the muscles are sharp and angular.

As Ming Jiutian used up the last trace of the True Yuan in his body, he still couldn't successfully resist the great changes in the dantian.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian's only remaining consciousness told him that this trend would no longer be under his control from this moment on.

At the same time as this thought came together, the bloodline that had just faded before swelled again.

Since there was no restraint from Ming Jiutian itself, the extent of this bloodline expansion would break through the highest limit.

Burst it!

Ming Jiutian sighed.

During this time, he used up all his strength to suppress the risk of dying from the explosion.

Finally, I can't hold it back today.

Burst...

A soft sound came, and the blood veins on Ming Jiutian's arm, which was still holding strongly, finally did not dare to burst open.

Bright red blood splattered directly onto the inner wall of the sarcophagus, turning into blood flowers.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian also completely lost consciousness.

With the first vein that was swollen and cracked, soon the second and third followed.

After a while, all the convex veins in the body were cracked, and Ming Jiutian in the sarcophagus had already turned into a person whose whole body was soaked in blood.

The sarcophagus that had been restless for a night finally stopped, and as time passed, the Ming Jiutian in the sarcophagus also seemed to be wrapped in a blood cocoon.

One day...

Two days......

This quiet atmosphere lasted for two days, and it was not until the third day that the sarcophagus could be considered to have some movement.

The nine dantians that had been dim for two days suddenly lit up with a faint silver light.

Flashing and flashing, its rhythm is like a human heartbeat, and with this rhythmic rhythm, the faint silver light before is also a little stronger.

After completing the first dantian, then the second and third dantians, slowly all nine dantians lit up.

As for the burst of silver light, it was also the stone feather that had been inexplicably absorbed into the dantian before.

At this moment, the phantom of the nine stone feathers was emitting bursts of silver light, and every time the silver light flickered, it would set off a lot of wind and waves.

As the silver light became stronger and stronger, the nine dantians also began to move, and the nine-eyed void whale essence blood that had been absorbed into the dantian back then was actually pushed out by the stone feathers little by little.

Immediately after that, the seeds of the Ten Leaves of Doom, the three different fires, the origin of the Hanhai, the World Stone Gate Plate, and the Land of Elysium, including all kinds of things in the dantian, were all squeezed out.

With the detachment of the spiritual objects representing the power of the five elements and other spiritual objects, the nine dantian actually began to move back and forth.

It's not a rotation, but a real break from the original order and start a new arrangement.

Not to mention outsiders in this arrangement, even if Ming Jiutian is awake at this moment, he will be surprised to see this method of arrangement and reorganization.

At the same time, Ming Jiutian himself also had a dream, a dream that seemed quite real.

In the dream, Ming Jiutian witnessed that the power in the dantian in his body was stripped out of his body in the same way.

This is all the things that Ming Jiutian has worked hard for a little bit over the years, how can he be willing to watch them disappear?

"Ge Lao Tzudi, don't go..."

On the vast earth, Ming Jiutian followed the power of the Five Elements that was a little bit away.

Truly...

At that moment, there was a burst of laughter behind him that sounded as ugly as a ghost crying wolf.

Let Ming Jiutian stop chasing and look back with a puzzled expression, but there was nothing in the vast sky.

"It's so ugly to laugh, you don't look like a good person when you hear it..."Ming Jiutian shouted to the sky behind him with his induction.

As soon as Ming Jiutian's words fell, the originally clear sky suddenly gathered dark clouds and transformed into a vulture's face.

"Death..."

The big face formed by the dark clouds didn't say a word, and raising his hand was a blow.

It was also a big fist formed by dark clouds, and between the smoke, it was like substance.

Boom...

This blow was dangerously and dangerously dodged by Ming Jiutian, but the aftermath of this punch will still be turned off.

Who the hell is this guy?

This is Ming Jiutian's first reaction, how can it be so strong?

In the face of the fist mark that struck again, Ming Jiutian did not retreat but advanced, and the flying body was a kick.

Burst...

The fantasy of substance did not come, and this kick simply passed directly through the cause of the dark clouds.

Boom...

But the strange thing is that the seemingly completely illusory punch, after being pierced by this kick, actually fell on Ming Jiutian's body like a substance.

This blow, but it was really hit. Ming Jiutian flew out with a muffled snort.

didn't have time to check himself, Ming Jiutian turned over and got up, staring cautiously at the face of the dark clouds in front of him.

"Hmph... Crush you..."

The huge face looked at Ming Jiutian below, and sneered disdainfully.

Call...

Another blow struck, and it was really just as the dark cloud face said, and a fingerprint with the index finger pointing down pressed down.

The fingerprints have not yet arrived, but the majestic coercion has already come, and the helplessness that wants to move but can't move makes Ming Jiutian feel very powerless.

Swish...

Just as the huge finger was about to press down, a streak of silver flashed away, dazzling and extremely fast.

The huge dark cloud finger prints were cut in two in response, and the terrifying coercion of the previous one disappeared with it.

"Hmph..."

It seemed that someone had made a move, and after the huge human face snorted coldly, the dark clouds also dissipated, apparently leaving.

What a powerful sword.

After seeing that sword light, Ming Jiutian couldn't help but sigh secretly.

But for some reason, the person who helped him from the beginning to the end never showed up, as if it didn't exist at all.

At the same time, Ming Jiutian also woke up as if from a dream, and at this moment, the heavy coffin lid of the sarcophagus of the emperor's tomb was directly shaken out.

With a violent shock, a blood cocoon rolled out of the coffin, and if it wasn't blocked by a stone, it probably wouldn't have stopped.

Ahh

After a moment of silence, the blood-red cocoon cracked, and an arm that looked fair-skinned and cracked came out.

Funnily enough, after this arm appeared, he actually reached out and touched the stone, and then moved the stone away.

As the stone was removed, the blood-red cocoon seemed to turn over, and finally stopped at this moment.

Burst...

The blood-red cocoon burst again, and a pale man with a disheveled head emerged from within.

The process seemed to be a very difficult process, and the figure after coming out was lying on the ground panting violently.

After a moment's pause, the figure sat up from the ground and surveyed everything around him.

That's right, this person is Ming Jiutian, who is sitting there naked at the moment, looking at his hands full of cracks.