Chapter 652: Peak

The tendons swelled, and with it, there was an unimaginable pain, and the bones of the whole body seemed to be crushed, and then glued, glued and crushed, and this intense pain began to invade the yin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Finally, a large amount of true qi swarmed in, rolling into a storm in the sea of qi, and dancing rapidly around the resentful fetus.

The resentful fetus was also brought to dance wildly, and gradually only a phantom remained.

The furious true qi is like a grinding plate, bit by bit, like grinding off the chaff, grinding the resentful fetus, the top baby's head is the first to crack, and the dazzling red light instantly illuminates the entire sea of qi, and the next moment, the red light suddenly explodes, bursting out with a scorching light.

The whole resentment was completely shattered, and the dazzling red light, like mercury pouring on the ground, diffused, which was exactly what Xu Yi absorbed.

The furious true qi was instantly engulfed by the red and glamorous aura, and the boundless red spread in the sea of qi.

The severe pain made Xu Yi's soul feel weak, so much so that the pain of the little man in the spirit platform showing signs of splitting stopped in an instant at this moment.

Suddenly, the boundless red, like the clouds on the horizon, slowly gathered, and the more they gathered, the thicker and thicker.

The little man who had always stood upright in the Lingtai suddenly grinned in the direction of the sea of impulsive qi, and in an instant, the red cloud, which was as thick as a cotton stack, instantly liquefied.

The red rain sprinkled down from the sky, gradually converging into streams, and the streams gathered into rivers and seas, an boundless and boundless river, filling the entire sea of qi.

"It's finally done!"

Xu Yi's soul suddenly jumped with joy.

The resentful fetus, which was almost dead, finally broke, and what he didn't expect was that the moment the resentful fetus broke, he stepped directly from the late stage of the condensate to the peak of the condensate in one fell swoop.

He didn't take the path that others wanted to take to warm up the evil qi and assimilate the true qi.

Just because that day, the day he condensed the Gangsha, the Gangsha of the fire he absorbed, there was too much, the dense one no longer needed to be warmed, the resentful fetus was broken, the Gangsha leaked out, and the rich evil qi was enough to liquefy directly.

The little man in the spirit platform smiled, the soul completed the exchange, and the evil qi automatically began to liquefy.

As the old man said, the resentful fetus may have annihilated the soul imprint of this body, making its seven spirits a simple force, so that the soul can easily attract the momentum, smile slightly, and complete the intercourse.

At this moment, Xu Yi, whose soul was pierced, completely completed the integration with this body.

was also said by the old man, the soul and the spirit, the wind and clouds, the dragon and the tiger, strange and strange.

The liquefaction of the evil qi was completed, and the villain in the spiritual platform seemed to have eaten some supplement, and the outline of the whole body became more and more distinct.

Perceive a little bit of release, ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang...... It didn't end until sixty zhang, and within the perception, the trembling of fly feathers and the sucking of insects were all clear.

The peak of condensation, the realm that tens of thousands of martial artists in the world could not seek, he finally reached.

From then on, the entire Dayue Thousands of monks, he was only under the Soul Ancestor who was only a few palms.

Boundless pride rises from his chest, and the past is reflected in his mind like a frame by frame of film.

Suddenly recalled the small village at the foot of the Huiyin Mountain, the lonely scholar in the village, the dust and yin soul in the forest, his heart moved, he pulled out the fist, bent over his waist, clenched his left hand into a fist, bent his right hand to bend his fingers, exploded a breath from the dantian, and launched it.

The Demon Bull Steps into the Sky!

Hit the gate of heaven in anger!

Freedom in the Devil!

There are only three types repeatedly, one move and one style are natural, and his whole person seems to have turned into a demon bull and descended to earth, hitting the pillar of heaven angrily, and he is extremely powerful.

These three styles are the magic bull powerful punches that he worshiped in the dust in the past and passed on.

Relying on this set of boxing methods, forging skin and refining bones, there is today's creation.

These three forms are now used, and compared with the past, I don't know how much more powerful.

A set of fists and feet repeatedly walked, the more you refine your spirit, the more forgetful you become, as if your strength is endless, and your whole body is full like a Kunpeng, as if you want to take off.

At the beginning of the fist and kick, he urged the qi and blood, and the sea of qi or the gang was violent, and the muscles and veins of his body suddenly opened, making him inexplicably have the arrogant idea that his body could resist the sky.

Suddenly, in the boundless red sea, a monstrous wave suddenly turned, and the thought moved again, and the boundless red sea suddenly contracted, turning into a huge red ball, running as expected.

He took a long breath, pinched his hands, and a red spear that was more than a foot long, and held it in his palm.

As soon as the red spear appeared, the terrifying coercion hit the ground and fluttered, and it flipped in the palm of its hand for a moment, and the stars shifted and urged, and the red spear suddenly dissipated.

In the past, Ji Yan intimidated everyone and shot out an ice pick, shocking the Quartet, Xu Yi thought to himself that the power of this red spear in his palm was by no means inferior.

This is the mansion of the Marquis of Anqing, and he wants to test his power, but he can't be presumptuous here.

"The five elements are evil, the fire is evil, Ji Yan, even if the front is right, what is Lao Tzu afraid of!"

Thinking of the water gang, known as Ji Yan, who is the first talent in the world, Xu Yi is proud.

"Mr. Xu, it's good that you're in the room. ā€

The voice of the chief butler suddenly came in.

Xu Yi then remembered that there were thousands of exhausted sergeants outside, their bodies spun, their feet were released, and they fell outside the wall in an instant, and they saw a group of sergeants barely standing against the wall, and even more unable to stand, and fell to the ground.

Xu Yi was moved in his heart, and rushed to the big butler who came forward to shoot a golden ticket, and said loudly, "I'm tired of the big butler, and I will scatter the 100,000 gold to all the brothers, thank you here." As he spoke, he clenched his fists heavily.

The chief housekeeper wanted to excuse himself, but was stopped by Xu Yi's eyes.

Sure enough, when the sergeants heard this, they burst into cheers.

To come on orders and to do what is ordered is to perform a duty, but if you can really share the profit of hundreds of gold, it will be worth a month's salary.

After all the hard work before, now that I think about it, it's worth it.

After handing over the golden ticket, Xu Yi clasped his fists at the sergeants and resigned from the Anqing Marquis Mansion.

In the afternoon, the market was still lively, but it snowed heavily last night, and the snow in the city was very deep.

And because there is a noble man in the palace, who loves whiteness, he is willing to see this city covered in silver.

In the imperial city, an order was issued, and the cleaning department immediately mobilized 100,000 civilians, and sprinkled medicine all over the city, and the snow was as hard as ice, and it could not be crushed.

Walking in the street market is like wandering in a castle carved by ice and snow.

Walking to a lively place, spicy and spicy, Xu Yi entered a Cai Linji with a high-profile gold guise, ordered two bowls of spicy stew, and went straight out of the store, eating while walking, a little aimless.

Xu is knowing that he is going to leave this world, he misses the prosperity here more and more, maybe the people, the things he has experienced, and the emotions he has experienced more, he has a feeling of rejecting his hometown as his hometown.

Bell, bell,

A group of soldiers marched around, and the soap-clothed officials in front of them sounded the gong to open the way, respectfully opening the bustling street market for the Tsing Yi officials riding tall horses behind them. (To be continued.) )