Chapter 219: The Ancient Meaning of the Firmament
The dim sky and the ruined earth, Su Hao stood quietly, his body was filled with a strong vicissitudes of life, like a tidal storm sweeping around.
The condensed ancient seal on his chest was even more dazzling, like a star, shining with blazing light.
The blood in his body was running wildly, his whole body was full of red, his body trembled, his breath became stronger and stronger with the flow of his blood, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the bottleneck of the peak of condensation, and even sang all the way, and did not stop...
All around, countless spiritual energy continued to pour towards Su Hao, as if he was an outlet, so that all the spiritual energy found a breakthrough point at this moment, and it surged away.
Like a storm, he is condensing.
The peak of condensation, the foundation of the first realm・・・・・ the early stage of the first realm, the middle of the first realm, the perfection of the first realm, the peak of the first realm, the second realm of the foundation, and the third realm of the foundation・・・・・・・・・・・・
His aura continued to climb, causing many monks who were concerned about this place to change their faces drastically, staring at Su Hao with a shocked expression, revealing a strong look of disbelief. "This, impossible!"
Wang Feng's eyes widened, and it was hard to accept. "Cultivation is step by step, step by step, how can you continue to break through so many realms!" Seeing this, his face was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were also a lot crazy.
If Su Hao continues to break through like this, then what he is facing...
Not only him, but also everyone else was full of shock, especially the people of the Nine Seals who were familiar with Su Hao, their eyes widened at this moment, and they felt incredible.
Su Hao has always been at the peak of condensation, and there has been no sign of a breakthrough. But now. But it is a continuous breakthrough, and a breakthrough is to break through several realms in a row, which makes them more respectful of Su Hao when they are shocked.
"The third drop of blood!" Only Lin Hao, who got up from the ground in the distance, saw Su Hao's state at this moment. only to exclaim.
Gu Xiu, because he has the memory of immortals, he has a certain understanding.
The monks of ancient cultivation can only build a perfect foundation by condensing three drops of the blood of sentient beings over the years. And the scene in front of him was the same as the one he remembered. He was familiar with the breath.
Once in the Beichen Mountains, he had recently assisted Su Hao to obtain a drop of the blood of time.
The breath was the same as the scene in front of me.
Ferryman, stand there. His eyes were cold, and he watched Su Hao's aura continue to rise, and his expression did not change in the slightest. Everything seemed to be under his control, and even if he was strong, he was just an ant in the nether cage.
Even if he is just a doppelganger at the moment, even if this doppelganger is weak. However, in the northern continent it can be swept just as much.
"Netherworld Cage, Heart of Chaos・・・・・・・・・・・・・ original. That's what that sentence means. The third drop of the blood of all beings in the firmament years is in my body. Su Hao muttered to himself. The blood-red eyes shone with a brilliant essence.
His aura climbed, and in an instant, he reached the Seven Realms of Foundation Building. And the blood in his body seemed to have reached the extreme of boiling, and with a bang, it buzzed in his body, and a rich vicissitudes of life emanated from his body.
Resonating with the surrounding ancient land, endless spiritual energy surges.
The ancient and true solution is running rapidly. The rapid refining of the aura made the aura transform into a coul. Between these coules, the whole world is covered with vicissitudes, in the midst of these vicissitudes. And a touch of antiquity!
The Ancient Meaning of the Sky !!
Bang!
There seemed to be a hum in heaven and earth, as if witnessing the birth of some kind of existence. A thunderbolt directly pierced the sky, and a drop of bright red blood flew out of Su Hao's body, shining with a rich vicissitudes of life.
It was a drop of purple-gold blood!
As soon as the purple gold blood appeared, a large amount of vicissitudes of life poured into it in an instant, forming a storm in mid-air, exuding endless coercion.
Under that coercion, everything in heaven and earth was silent, without any sound, and it seemed that in the face of that drop of blood, there was no dare to disobey anything. Even the white clouds in the sky stopped at this moment, the wind whistling in the distance shattered and dissipated in an instant, and the rocks, grass, and trees on the ground were all bowing their heads.
And the monks around, except for Lin Hao, the rest of their bodies were trembling, very frightened.
"That, what kind of blood is that, why is it so terrifying! This Su Hao's aura is completely different from ours, what is he cultivating?" At this moment, Wang Feng understood. Su Hao's Danhai was abolished, and it was impossible to be restored, and now this breath was fundamentally different from the breath of an immortal cultivator, it was a kind of ancient meaning, a vicissitudes of life, and a breath that he had never seen and felt.
"Tsukiki!"
Su Hao was dressed in a hunting robe, and his eyes were bright, like burning stars. Both hands kept pinching the Dharma seals, and one after another mysterious and extremely mysterious marks condensed in front of him, hitting that drop of purple gold blood, quickly blending into it, making that drop of blood, the vicissitudes of life even stronger. "Open the Antique !!"
He roared, without hesitation, and raised his right hand sharply. The finger landed on the drop of blood, and the blood turned into a golden light, which instantly merged into his body.
With the incorporation of blood.
The heavens and the earth are roaring, and the sky is full of antiquity!!
A steady stream of spiritual energy poured into Su Hao's body in an instant, and on his body, that ancient seal was completed in an instant, shining with brilliant light. The complex and profound ancient seals are dazzling, and the hearts of those who look at them are buzzing.
One・・・・・・ two・・・・・・ three・・・・・・・・・・・・・・
One after another ancient seals condensed on his body, and those ancient seals were intertwined, seemingly permeating his whole body. And with the formation of the ancient seal, the aura on his body is also getting stronger and stronger, and he has directly reached the peak state of the Seven Realms of Foundation Building.
As long as you move forward, you can break through the foundation and reach the realm of Yudan!
However, until the ninth ancient seal condensed on his body, his cultivation still did not make any breakthroughs, stopping at the Seven Realms of Foundation Building!! but the next moment, his body suddenly froze, and behind him, wisps of golden aura gradually appeared, and as soon as this aura appeared, in mid-air, the ferryman Gujing Wubo's complexion changed suddenly.
The expression that everything was under control disappeared in an instant, but in the cloudy eyes, there was a flickering cold, and the murderous intent was irrepressibly emanated, causing the temperature around to drop suddenly.
His body shook out, his right hand grabbed suddenly, and in his empty hand, a cold sword appeared, and the sword was cold, and a white light rushed out, directly towards Su Hao's sword!! (to be continued.) )