Chapter 864: Saint Sage Breath
Yang Jian decided.
No matter what danger the demon god blood has, it must be absorbed, as for how much it is absorbed, how many percent, in fact, there is no confidence in my heart.
Before this, Yang Jian had always believed that the demon god blood was at most quasi-saintly, and it was not difficult to absorb the effect, but the saint demon god blood was extremely precious, and the difficulty naturally increased.
Fortunately, among the important materials, the 500,000-year-old yīn yang grass and the million-year-old true yang flower have somewhat given Yang Jian some confidence, but this is not the case, it is estimated that there is not much confidence.
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Outside the Flamelands.
The large black and white cages quickly made it clear who did it.
The Bone King, the Dark King
The Black and White Twin Kings, everyone has a headache when they hear this name, and they don't want to be right, but fortunately, they are all confined to the Endless Abyss.
If they had broken outside, maybe their reputation would have been even greater, not what they are now.
"Interesting, interesting, who the hell offended the black and white kings. ”
"It's the first time I've seen the black and white cages shoot together, which big guy is trapped by them"
"It's a pity that this black and white king is the most unsympathetic, otherwise go in and take a look, maybe there will be a good show"
"If you want to die, let's die, if you go in, don't want to come in, could it be that the Black and White Monarch caught the people of the True Yang Flower?
.......
There was a lot of talk outside, all about the black and white king.
"Why isn't the young master here?"
Outside the black and white cage, tens of thousands of miles away.
Bai Wentian looked serious, looked at the cage, and somehow, an idea popped up.
After they killed Jones,; came back immediately, but they couldn't help but be surprised by such a situation outside.
"Do you think the young master will be inside?"
Shen Sanbao said cautiously.
As a result, he immediately got a blank of eyes, "I'm just talking casually"
But. They can't help but have bad thoughts in their hearts.
According to the situation, it should be gathered together, but I can't see the young master. Later, I was attracted to this again.
The appearance of the Black and White King did make them sound one thing, that is, Yang Jian was in the White Bone Giant City at the beginning, but he broke their White Bone Giant City. I have bad thoughts in my heart.
Could it really be that they made a move?
At this time, they didn't dare to approach, and at the same time arranged for Shen Sanbao to check, but there was no news, and they knew that the Black and White Monarch was inside.
......
"Whew"
in Ancient Space.
Yang Jian gradually integrated the medicinal herbs into the blood of the demon god. The outer layer of space crystals is constantly changing, and the original thick layer is beginning to become thinner.
Once the space crystal becomes thinner, it can absorb the blood of the demon god.
The first time he did this kind of thing, Yang Jian was still very nervous, once the materials were destroyed, he would lose the opportunity. Outside, they were eyeing each other again.
Yang Jian must refine the blood of the demon god.
In the blink of an eye. The day passes.
For the strong, a day is just a breath.
"Lao Bai, this kid is not small"
The Dark King said coldly.
At the end of the day, they kept urging the black and white cages, the mountains of gold and water. There have been quite a few changes.
"How about a few brushes, it's not going to fall into our hands yet. I've been watching since yesterday. Yang Jian's treasure is also beginning to weaken, and it is indeed weakening the strength," the White Bone King said proudly.
The five of them made a joint move, and until now, they understood one thing, this Yang Jian was very strong, very powerful.
The black and white cages jointly urged the formation, and the power consumed was not much.
They are not worried, they can come in turns, they are not afraid that they will not be able to kill Yang Jian, and at the same time, they also attach great importance to Yang Jian, the realm does not match, but the strength is very strong.
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"On"
Yang Jian opened his eyes again.
In the course of a day, the space crystal became very thin and thin, and at the same time, I was glad that I had obtained 500,000 years of yīn yang grass and a million-year true yang flower.
If it is a 100,000-year-old yīn yang grass, the flower of true yang, the effect is not as good as it is now.
Yang Jian was also paying attention to the situation outside, and his strength was quietly weakening, making them see the feeling of gradually losing power, in fact, the consumption of power was not large, and it was replenished all the time.
Even if you don't use the immortal realm, the spiritual veins that exist also have a large amount of spiritual energy, which can be transformed into immortal energy, and you don't worry about the problem of immortal qi at all, just doing that just now is nothing more than to paralyze them.
If he knew that Jinshan and Shuishan would not consume any strength, it was estimated that they would use other methods, so Yang Jian was very intuitive like their sleeve, and they would feel better when the time came.
"The blood of the demon god is coming out, you have to pay attention"
The old devil began to remind.
In fact, the old demon is also very concerned, and the blood of the demon god is also a good thing, especially the powerhouse of the saint realm, and the old demon is very optimistic about Yang Jian.
The physical body grows stronger, and this time it can reach the sky in one step.
Yang Jian didn't dare to improve his strength, it was nothing more than that he was worried that he would not be able to withstand the strength, once he refined the demon god blood, it was equivalent to having the body of the demon clan, and he would not worry about problems when he accumulated.
The physical body reached the peak of the Golden Immortal in one step, and it is estimated that there is no problem at all.
The physical body of the peak of the Golden Immortal is powerful and terrifying, far from being comparable to the Xuan Immortal physical body, there is a gap of two gaps during the period, once the golden immortal physical body is refined, with the current strength, completely kill the five of them.
Unbreakable defenses, Yang Jian can completely consume them.
This is the benefit of a strong physical body, and it is very terrifying to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal in one step.
Hearing the old demon's reminder, Yang Jian hurriedly threw his thoughts out, preparing to concentrate on the jīng god and refine the demon god's blood with all his might.
"I see. ”
Yang Jian took a deep breath.
The blood of the demon god did not come out, Yang Jian was not nervous, but now he has a nervous mentality, the critical moment has come, and it is not possible today.
The blood of the demon god wrapped in the space crystal, under the corrosion of the medicinal materials, finally revealed its true face, and when it was unraveled, a huge coercion was pressed down like countless mountains.
"Boom"
Yang Jian's scalp suddenly became numb, as if he was on an ocean, and his breathing began to be rapid in the face of the waves that split his head.
"This is the breath of the Saint Realm?"
With just a drop of blood, he almost died by himself, so what about the real saint realm? How powerful it was, Yang Jian didn't dare to think about it.
The breath of a saint, Yang Jian has really never encountered it, in the past, the saints were all deep in the thirty-three heavens, and it was not easy to see each other, even the Jade Emperor.
And now, I feel the breath of the saint in person, and the feeling is completely different, and there is a unique existence in the breath.
"Don't be stunned, let's get started"
The old demon reminded once again that the saint's breath was different from the ordinary breath, especially in this case, it was easier to be fascinated and it was difficult to get out of it.
Just now, Yang Jian was indeed fascinated, and seemed to feel that he had caught something, but he couldn't figure out what was going on, and he had the idea of finding out with his breath.
If it weren't for the old devil's reminder and scolding himself, Yang Jian would almost have forgotten that he was going to refine the blood of the demon god.