"Luck, although you can't see or touch it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Where you go, what happens, who you meet, and what treasures you find are all related to luck, which is unpredictable and unpredictable. There are atmospheric transporters, and there are some conveniences for cultivation, but the key to cultivation is artificial, and you don't have to take it to heart. Cultivating together, you need not only luck, but also talent, understanding, will, and perseverance.

"Holy Thunder Beast, dedicate a drop of essence blood out. ”

Fat Tuo looked at the Holy Thunder Beast, the Holy Thunder Beast waved its front paws, very reluctantly, the essence blood comes from the bloodline, different from other blood, for the demon beast, any drop of essence blood is precious.

Although the Holy Thunder Beast was reluctant, at Fat Tuo's insistence, as long as it spit out a drop of purple blood the size of a fingernail, it was reluctantly sent to Fat Tuo's hands, and Fat Tuo was transferred to Fang Yun.

"The Holy Thunder Beast is a divine beast of the ancient Tuo lineage, it belongs to the Flood Desolation Demon Clan, and when you achieve the Divine Power Realm, it will help you. Hehe, donor, you and I have a chance to meet again. ”

Fat Tuo smiled, the facial features on his round face were squeezed together, the body was simple and golden, and cumbersome runes appeared behind him, and there was a shocking Zen sound, sometimes ethereal and crisp, sometimes low and majestic, and then a big golden hand tore open the space.

This is a peerless god, who exerted his great magical powers to take Fat Tuo and the Holy Thunder Beast back to the Western Frontier.

The big golden hand held up the fat tuo and the holy thunder beast, and put the figures of the two into the space cave, and disappeared.

The Zen sound stopped, and the golden light dissipated, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared, only the drop of Saint Thunder Beast essence blood in his palm reminded Fang Yun of everything that had happened just now.

With a movement in his heart, the Holy Thunder Beast essence blood submerged into Fang Yun's body, and then Fang Yun walked under the upside-down stone stalactite, and a purple thunderbolt descended close to Fang Yun's body, slamming into the ground, making a loud noise.

He saw with his own eyes the unborn Saint Thunder Beast, absorbing the energy of the Purple Thunder in the Purple Golden Dome, and being split by the Purple Thunder, refining the flesh, Fang Yun wanted to see what was the difference between this Purple Thunder and the Green Thunder outside.

Fang Yun tried to make contact with the purple thunder with the palm of his hand, and in an instant, all the flesh and blood on his hand were destroyed by the purple thunder, revealing the white bones of Sen Ran, which were entangled by the purple thunder silk, if Fang Yun hadn't withdrawn it in time, I am afraid that the entire arm would have only bones left.

Fang Yun let out a low roar, his face became a little hideous, the purple thunder was constantly raging at Fang Yun's hand bones, as if he was going to completely destroy Fang Yun's hand, and in a moment, dense cracks appeared in Sen Bai's hand bones.

The sharp pain that seemed to be about to be torn made Fang Yun's whole body tremble.

The power of thunder is not only fast and domineering, but also means destruction, and the power of thunder on the Thunder Cliff, the degree of rage perfectly interprets this. The destructive power of this purple thunder is even greater than that of the green thunder outside.

This hand had lost consciousness, completely out of Fang Yun's control, and there were more and more cracks on the hand bones, just when Fang Yun thought that the hand bones were about to be cracked into pieces, an indescribable vitality gushed out from the purple thunder silk, accompanied by the power of powerful thunder, and seeped into Fang Yun's hand bones.

Under the shocking gaze, the hand bones healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, dyed with a layer of purple gold, indestructible, and extremely strong.

After that, an unbearable tingling sensation came, and the destroyed flesh began to regenerate.

The purple thunder descended from the stone stalactite, with a kind of vitality that was put to death and then born!

No wonder the Holy Thunder Beast was shattered by its fine scales, its flesh and blood blurred, but its injuries could heal in an instant.

Such a miraculous purple thunder was simply an opportunity given by God to Fang Yun, who was cultivating the Tianluo Thunder Body, and it was also an opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the second layer of the Tianluo Thunder Body.

Fang Yun's eyes suddenly swelled with a touch of madness, he was not satisfied with just using purple thunder to refine his body, he had an even crazier idea.

took out the ancient jade bottle, and the line of words on it Fang Yun is very familiar, reshape the body, reincarnate, out of the mortal realm, take it to death, the mortal person dies for life, and the life and death of the heavenly spirit depends on the destiny of heaven.

Seven Spiritual Pills, Creation Pills.

Although it has the miraculous effect of reshaping the body and rebirth, no practitioner has the courage to take it.

The Realm of Transcendence and the Heavenly Spirit Realm were almost untouchable for Fang Yun, who only had the fourfold Qi and Blood Realm at that time, and Fang Yun did not have the courage to take the Creation Pill after achieving the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

The life and death of the heavenly spirit depends on the destiny of heaven, which means that life and death are halved, and no one dares to joke with their own lives.

The powerful vitality contained in the purple thunder made Fang Yun have thoughts about this Creation Pill.

A look of determination flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and he threw the Creation Pill into his mouth and swallowed it, and suddenly an incomparably powerful medicinal power raged in Fang Yun's body, spreading to every inch of Fang Yun's flesh and blood, every muscle and bone in an instant.

Burst......

A shocking mist of blood erupted from the pores around his body, spilling a trail of blood on the ground.

To reshape the flesh and be reborn, you must first destroy the flesh and tear the bones apart.

In the Shenfu Gate, the demonic qi surged out wildly, repairing Fang Yun's fleshy and bloody body, but the speed of repair was far less than the destruction of the powerful medicine.

Fang Yun trembled, his face was hideous, and his body moved to the position where the purple thunder had descended.

Purple thunder slashed his body, one after another, in an instant, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the tendons and veins were broken, revealing the white bones, the bones were ravaged by the thunder, cracks appeared one after another, all the internal organs were severely damaged, and his life was losing at an extremely fast speed.

The golden elixir was thrown into his mouth, this elixir had the divine effect of resurrecting the dead, and it was also the reason why Fang Yun dared to take the Creation Pill.

The pure medicinal power had penetrated into every corner of Fang Yun's body, and it could only barely maintain Fang Yun's life, if it weren't for this elixir, Fang Yun at this time would probably have already become a corpse with blurred flesh and blood.

This kind of severe pain that destroys muscles and bones and tears flesh and blood cannot be borne by any living being, which is called real life is worse than death.

After the severe pain lasted for a while, Fang Yun was almost numb, he couldn't feel any pain, and his consciousness began to blur, the world was spinning, but his will was still there, so that he always maintained a trace of lucidity.

Finally, the vitality in the purple thunder emerged, accompanied by the power of the thunder, seeping into Fang Yun's bones, the cracks gradually disappeared, and the white bones of Sen Ran were dyed with a layer of purple gold luster, which meant that the quenching of the bones had been completed.

The broken tendons and veins began to reconnect, the injured internal organs gradually healed, the flesh and blood were reborn, the powerful medicinal power of the Creation Pill, and the domineering thunder power were turned into every inch of flesh and blood, every tendon and vein, there was no waste of half a point, and the life he lost was being restored at a very fast speed.

In an instant, Fang Yun was covered in purple and gold and magnificent, exuding holy light, like a god.

This is a transformation of the world, and the word creation is the best interpretation.

(To be continued.) )