Previously, Shu Yin had already prepared a mid-level low-level wind attribute element pattern for Han Xiaochuan as a breakthrough.

But after having this unknown blood-colored yuan pattern, he always wanted to use this thing to break through, and seemed to feel that this blood-colored yuan pattern was more suitable for him.

Strength! That's the cost of talking.

Ten days later, he had already left Yuzhu Mountain far behind, and had already entered the periphery of the misty forest that made the family monks talk about it.

Obviously, it is no longer realistic to go to Lingjian Mountain, and it will have to travel thousands of miles again.

I'm afraid that if I miss the opening time, then I regret it too late.

It is only right to go straight to the Nine Divine Mountain Immortal Sect Station and enter the Mother Earth from there.

The Misty Forest is a huge dense forest that surrounds the entire Mother Earth, almost a sea of plains with no end in sight.

There was a thick mist inside.

This mist is extremely strange, and it has the power to confuse the mind. Even monks can easily get lost in it, mysteriously disappear into it, and the body cannot be found.

Only when the beauty turns over every ten years, the dense fog of the misty forest will gradually disappear in the earthquake for a period of time.

The fog at this moment is relatively thin, and you can still see a hundred feet away from it at a glance.

In the dense forest, there is no difference between day and night, even if you can't see your fingers outside, it is still like day.

……

In the mist, there was a flickering light inside the vajra hood, and the three brothers and sisters were in the midst of a great cycle of cultivation.

The eyebrows of the two sisters were faint, with a golden lotus imprint.

In the middle of the night, Han Xiaochuan faintly felt that the dantian had touched the barrier of the Three Patterns Realm.

This is somewhat different from what was expected, because the aura of heaven and earth in the Misty Forest is several times richer than outside.

In the last ten days of cultivation, I have achieved twice the result with half the effort, and I am like a bamboo.

After receiving the work, the two sisters covered themselves with animal skin quilts and slept beautifully.

Han Xiaochuan walked out of the vajra cover alone, and from the Qiankun bag, he sacrificed the blood-colored yuan pattern.

Han Xiaochuan stared at this Yuan pattern for a long time, a little scared, and a little hot, knowing that this was not an ordinary Yuan pattern.

If you refine it, the flight time in the future can be at least doubled, and the speed is not the same.

The most worried!

It has been delayed for several days in Meijiazhai, and if the time is missed and Mother Earth is closed, then everything is over.

The safety of my sister is not enough to rely on Han Zheng's brothers and sisters. That Han Shan has bad water in his stomach, and there are disciples of the Wang family who are eyeing him.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, I have never heard of it, the road to cultivating immortals does not take risks!

After hesitating again and again, he finally gritted his teeth and threw it down, and the spiritual power was wrapped in the blood-colored yuan pattern and suspended above his head, and the rolling spiritual power poured into the blood-colored yuan pattern.

A dazzling burst of blood!

The palm of the hand was grasped in the air, and with a crisp sound, the object cracked, and a pattern flashing with strange blood light, wrapped in unknown powerful energy, was suspended above the head.

After it cracked, Han Xiaochuan was horrified to discover the big problem.

This is a spherical, criss-crossing mystical pattern.

Compared to the mid-level low-level Yuan pattern that was refined before, I don't know how many times more complicated.

But now, there is nothing left to stop.

The blood-colored Yuan Pattern, wrapped in unknown energy, escaped into the Heavenly Spirit Cover with a 'whoosh'.

The Yuan pattern is impartial and falls in the middle of the three Yuan patterns.

"Boom"

The spiritual power boiled suddenly, and a huge energy far exceeding the previous several times filled the dantian in an instant.

I only heard the crisp sound of 'pop', and the barrier of the three-pattern realm broke in seconds.

The rolling blood-colored energy quickly spread out, and in an instant, the dantian was filled with blood-like red energy.

The crazy influx into the meridians, muscles, and bones was filled with blood-colored energy in the blink of an eye.

It's just an unusually violent energy, which has nothing to do with the aura of heaven and earth. Han Xiaochuan secretly complained bitterly and regretted not falling.

This Nima still has to experience the limits of the human body?

This one is much more terrifying than the intensity of the first one.

This blood-colored Yuan pattern seems to be about to collapse with energy.

But he didn't expect that even a trace of residual energy was still many times stronger than the intermediate-level low-level Yuan Pattern.

I rub! This time I played Dafabet! Is it going to be another danger of exploding?

The speed at which the dantian expands is far from keeping up with the speed of the explosion.

The stinging pain that came from the depths of the soul came again. This incomparably familiar scene was staged again.

Han Xiaochuan panicked, this time without Shu Yin's escort, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”

In the body, three rays of light rushed out again, imprisoning the wildly expanding body.

But this time it was really different, the three-color brilliance in the dantian couldn't contain the release of blood-colored energy, and could only stop most of it.

This is really not an ordinary Yuan pattern, but a higher-level Yuan pattern.

If it is not intermediate or advanced,

It's high-level and low-level.

Han Xiaochuan didn't know what to do at all, so he could only use the power of divine thoughts to suppress this violent energy and not continue to expand.

The Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra worked wildly, refining the blood-colored energy in the meridians.

The two sisters slept in the vajra hood, unaware that their brother Ogawa was already kissing death.

Han Xiaochuan's eyes were splitting at this time, his body was still slowly expanding, the blood vessels on his face were bursting, and his skin was already swollen and shiny.

Going to explode? But the energy is increasing unabated, and it feels like all the internal organs are out of place.

'It's over, this son is in a catastrophe this time. ’

"Poof"

A mouthful of fishy sweet blood spurted out more than two meters away, like a bloody arrow shooting out.

The seven orifices began to bleed, and the skin was already covered with blood beads, and it was a sign that it was about to crack.

The world is spinning, and you will faint in agony.

But after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Han Xiaochuan felt a little lighter in his body, and if it weren't for the extreme sensitivity of his five senses, this slight feeling would have been ignored.

In the dark, the brain flashed, wouldn't it be better to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood?

But can you spit out the blood?

If you can't spit it out, the spiritual power will be quickly squandered and the dantian will be emptied, will it be relieved?

Han Xiaochuan's brain spun rapidly, no longer suppressing the violent energy, and punched out.

"Boom"

A blood-colored spiritual power was struck out like lightning.

The turf in front was unlucky, and the appearance of ploughing was blasted out of a trench more than one meter deep and three feet long.

The mud and stone turf, lifted by the terrifying energy, smashed to the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

Sure enough, his body was a little looser, but in an instant, it was filled with violent energy.

Han Xiaochuan finally understood that this blood-colored energy was not pure heaven and earth aura, but bloody aura!

Only the energy of the evil qi type would be so violent.