Chapter 0203: Beast Emperor Venerable

The magic yuan power was as rich as water, and it completely soaked Zhou Dong in it. As soon as the storm cut open the wound, the Demon Yuan Power quickly soaked into his body, refining every muscle, bone, and blood in his body......

At the same time, the powerful magic energy also forcibly penetrates through the pores of the sweat all over the body, quietly changing the ** of this human being, making it constantly become stronger.

Zhou Dong was guarding the spiritual platform at this time, letting the endless pain on his body, but his mind was clear. The divine consciousness entered the seventh level of the meteor realm, the realm of the starry body, and quickly comprehended.

Seven days and seven nights.

Zhou Dong felt the pain of being cut by the wind blade on his body getting smaller and smaller, and knew that his body had undergone drastic changes. Huo Di swung his fist, and with a clear sound, he smashed the oncoming wind blade with one punch, and there was a tremor in the entire Demon Yuan Storm.

Zhou Dong opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a glint of ecstasy in his eyes: "What a strong force." Now I can smash the innate Great Perfection powerhouse with one punch alone, no wonder the powerhouses of the orc world are generally stronger than those of humans, this Demon Yuan Power Pure Body, the benefits are too great"

"It's been seven days, seven days and seven nights, I've been cultivating here for so long, and my body has been transformed by the Demon Yuan Force every day, and compared to when I first entered, the progress is too great. A few days ago, I failed to fuse the essence blood of the Dragon King, and this time I might be able to succeed......"

Zhou Dong is in a very good mood, so he will be integrated again.

However, the divine sense of the storage ring hesitated.

"The Dragon King's essence blood is too precious, and I only have five drops of Demon Yuan Milk left now, and one drop is less than one drop of fusion. What if the magic power in my body is not enough, and I fail again?"

Zhou Dong thought about it, and decided to wait a few more days, and wait until he had a stronger grasp.

Thinking of this, his whole body took another step towards the storm, and the difference between this step and he felt that the whole pressure suddenly increased a lot.

Under this stronger pressure, Zhou Dong continued to cultivate.

......

The rage of the Demon Yuan Storm made this world seem to be full of killing and brutality. Zhou Dong's handprints in the sea of consciousness at this moment kept flashing with bright purple light, dissolving the aura that had invaded his body, allowing him to always maintain his true nature.

And at this moment, in the endless and violent world, two figures slowly walked from the outside like a leisurely stroll.

A middle-aged man in front of him was as majestic as a mountain, with endless majesty all over his body, and his eyes were like electricity, as if he could easily penetrate this dark Demon Yuan Storm.

Behind is a sassy and heroic girl, with a look of pride that can't help but be revealed. The girl's entire body was shrouded in a pale cyan color at this time, and the Demon Yuan Storm couldn't hurt her at all, which was obviously an extremely precious magic weapon.

The two of them were full of breath, and walked as if they had merged into this nature. Suddenly, the person in front of him smacked at his feet, and whispered very strangely:

"Huh, there's actually a Terran cultivating here?"

From afar, through the Demon Yuan Storm, the two of them saw that their eyes were tightly closed, and the skin on their bodies was constantly being cut, healed, cut, and healed......

The girl glanced at Zhou Dong's strong body, and in an instant her face turned red, and she half-turned her head.

And the man in front frowned lightly at this moment, and suddenly sighed again:

"Oh, isn't this guy what Aoki told me about - his most proud disciple? haha, you happened to meet him here so ......"

When the girl heard this, she also turned her head to look again, and saw that there was a faint dark and bright luster circulating on Zhou Dong's bronzed skin, which showed that the body was refined to an extremely deep level, and the ability of his skin to heal quickly also surprised the girl.

"Master, he is obviously a human being, but why does he have such a talent? This talent is even comparable to the supernatural powers of our Divine Beast Clan. ”

"Yes"

The man in front of him laughed again and said, "Your Uncle Aoki praised his disciple vigorously, I think there is some magic, and he can run to the Demon Yuan Storm in the barren swamp of our beast god to cultivate, which is enough to see his courage and heart." But it seems to me that it is nothing more than that.

At that time, I said that your Aoki Ancestor's apprentice may not be able to compare to my Beast Emperor Venerable's apprentice. Our Divine Beast bloodline cultivation is extremely fast, and when we practice to a certain level, we will open up the inheritance memory and bloodline talent. ”

Speaking of this, the man turned his head to look at the girl with a smile and said, "Ling'er, according to your Uncle Aoki, you are about the same age as this disciple named Zhou Dong of his, but in my opinion, this kid is only at the innate level, and he is far from my Ling'er. ”,

The girl also showed a proud smile on her face at this moment: "Master, how can they compare with our Divine Beast Clan. ”

The man in front of him laughed again, thinking that he was very happy in his heart, and he said: "That Aoki is not ashamed to praise his disciples. Ling'er, this year, I will take you to cultivate here, strive to ascend to the late stage of Jindan in one fell swoop, and then go back to open the bloodline inheritance for you, and go directly to the realm of Jindan Great Perfection.

When the time comes, we will go to Aoki's temple together, and compare Aoki with his apprentice, and be ashamed of the boasting old man. ”

The girl also puffed up her chest, and the proud smile on her face became stronger.

The two of them slowly walked deeper into the Demon Yuan Storm.

......

Seven days and seven nights again.

Zhou Dong felt that his cultivation had progressed much faster in the past few days.

His heart no longer hesitated, and fused the two drops of liquid through his divine sense, feeling the violent aura in it like a beast in the wilderness, Zhou used his divine sense to control it, and fused into the wound on his chest.

Another violent tearing energy made him tremble from the depths of his soul, but this time the pain was obviously much lighter than the first time, and I think his body was also greatly strengthened.

In his body, the secret pattern of the dragon king's essence blood flowed again, and Zhou was overjoyed, knowing that this time it was successful again, he used the power of the secret pattern through his divine sense, seized all the time, and cultivated endlessly.

......

Eight months have passed, and in these eight months, Zhou Dong's strength has been improving rapidly every moment.

The last drop of the Demon Yuan Milk had also been fused and consumed, and Zhou Dong had already taken more than twenty steps towards the interior of the Demon Yuan Storm.

Going deep into its inner circumference, it was found that the dark energy inside covered the heaven and earth, and the whole person could only rely on his feelings to know his existence. And between heaven and earth, except for himself and the mad wind blade, it was as if nothing existed, and all were devoured by darkness.

At this time, Zhou Dong was anxious to find that his Demon Yuan Milk had run out, and the stars in his body had just changed color, but they had not fully reached the dark gold realm.

There is still the last step left, but this last step is the most critical, the most difficult, and the most difficult to break through, and if you cultivate according to the normal state, it will not be more than ten years.

Zhou Dong was very anxious at the moment: only by reaching the strongest under the Jindan and accepting the inheritance could he feel more about the mudra.

The Great Array of Blood Demons was loosened, and the moment of apocalyptic crisis hung high above his head, and now he was racing against the time of every moment.

"What to do?

Zhou Dong's eyes revealed eager flames.

"It seems that the only way to hunt down a big village chief and get the Demon Yuan Milk is gone. Although there will be a delay of two months, the overall efficiency is still guaranteed. ”

Zhou Dong clenched his fists fiercely in the endless darkness, his gaze unprecedentedly firm.

Chief Omura must be a member of the orc world, and he is busy with affairs, so it is impossible to stay in the mansion all the time. And what Zhou Dong is most in a hurry now is time.

"Well, we must design it in advance, see which five hundred villages are the closest, and inquire whether the big village chief there is in the station, otherwise it will be a waste of time to rush to the next target. ”

Zhou Dong thought about it in detail in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly a drop of liquid fell on his face out of thin air.

In the storm, the liquid was sucked up and dried for a moment, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Dong didn't care anymore, he gently wiped his face with his hand, thinking about the target in his heart, and prepared to take out the map and study it in detail after getting out of the Demon Yuan Storm.

And at this moment, his heart suddenly flashed through his heart like a flash of lightning, and an extremely abrupt thought appeared in his heart:

"What just now fell on my face?

Everything was blown away in the Demon Element Storm, why did it drop liquid like rain?"

In an instant, Zhou Dong turned out a memory of the origin of the Demon Yuan Milk in his heart: The Demon Yuan Milk is the essence of the Demon Yuan collected by the supreme powerhouse in the condensation of the Demon Yuan Spirit Vein for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

And what kind of Demon Yuan Spirit Vein is so strong as the Demon Yuan Storm?

In an instant, his heart was filled with excitement, and a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, which made him clench his fists eagerly, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless darkness, bursting with an extremely bright look.

"That drop of liquid just now must be the Demon Yuan Milk"

Zhou Dong strongly affirmed in his heart.

The Demon Yuan Storm, the more inward the more energy becomes. In the past eight months, Zhou Dong has gone very deep, so he occasionally feels the condensed Demon Yuan Milk Essence.

"Then, if I go inside, the deeper I go, the more Demon Yuan Milk there will be?"

Zhou Dong's eyes lit up, but he didn't know how terrifying his idea was.

Within this storm, with each step forward, the demands on strength increase exponentially. He can come this far, which is already extremely enviable.

Huo Di took another big step inward, and after taking this step, Zhou Dong felt that the pressure increased wildly, and every wound on his body was several points deeper, and in some places he wanted to be deep and the bones were visible.

His face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and Zhou Dongqiang guarded his mind and gritted his teeth and persevered.

And at this moment, his divine consciousness suddenly noticed that a drop of liquid slowly condensed above his head, dripping downward.

In an instant, his heart was ecstatic, and his divine consciousness was released with a "bang", enveloping the drop of liquid, and a part of his divine consciousness was separated to wrap a drop of dragon king's plasma, and the two drops of liquid fused, and Zhou Dong once again created a drop of the legendary treasure.