Among the ancient qi refiners, there was the so-called 'foundation building' technique. Building a foundation, building a foundation, 'building' is the foundation of the body. Only a perfect body can accommodate a stronger force, and the stronger the foundation, the greater the benefits.

And Ye Han wants to use a giant dragon to create a strongest body for himself.

This is probably the strongest 'foundation'.

Not to mention that there is no one before and no one after us, it's almost the same.

With the passage of time, it was only half a cup of tea, and the coercion of the green dragon's heart suspended in front of him gradually dissipated, and the beating frequency on the surface gradually weakened, and the activity was about to disappear completely......

And this is Ye Han's best opportunity.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and two white rays of light bloomed in the depths of his eyes, and two phantoms of hideous silver masks appeared above his eyes.

Then his body moved, and a white halo appeared, dragging a long tail, and a large, strange and monstrous silver mask burst out of his chest.

"Go. ”

Ye Han let out a low cry in his mouth, and the huge hideous silver-white mask slammed into the heart of the green dragon suspended in mid-air in front of him......

A blood light flickered, and the silver hideous mask swallowed the entire huge heart, as if nothing had changed, but from those eyes, two lines of red blood and tears slowly flowed, looking extremely terrifying. Then there was a strange roar, and the hideous silver mask burst out with white and red light, penetrating Ye Han's chest.

Hearing the sound of 'bangbang' flesh exploding, Ye Han snorted. On his naked upper body, there seemed to be a terrifying force expanding, and his smooth skin was torn apart and bleeding.

But in an instant, there was a strange cyan smoke like the breath of a green dragon, swirling around Ye Han's body, and the skin on his upper body, which was originally tawed and still oozing blood, was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it cracked, and then healed, and the skin bloomed again......

'Whew!' The wind howled in the room, rolling up countless clouds of white smoke, enveloping him in the middle. The formations on the walls of the four sides were all frantically urging, the formation patterns of lotus petals bloomed one by one, and the crystals piled up like hills in the four corners of the secret room quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the energy inside was exhausted, turning into clusters of white particles.

Countless energies frantically converged into the white mist, as if absorbed by a huge black hole......

I don't know how long it has been, whether it is three hours, or four hours, suddenly the white mist began to roll violently, faintly, there was a low dragon roar, the white mist exploded in an instant, and the entire secret room began to shake violently.

A figure with horns walked out, his upper body naked, and his skin was covered with a thick layer of black scabs, which looked as if the whole person was burnt.

His brows furrowed, his body trembled, and he heard a 'click' sound, and the black scabs on his body cracked and peeled off, revealing the delicate and smooth skin inside like white porcelain, even if it was a newborn baby without any acquired breath. He walked out step by step, and with each step, the black-red blood scab on his body peeled off a point, and when he walked to nine steps, he revealed the flawless skin of his upper body as naked as white jade, and the skin contained a strange luster, which seemed to be soft, but in fact it was extremely tough, and ordinary swords were difficult to hurt.

The two horns on his head are not the same as before, they are about three centimeters larger than before, winding and vigorous, the horns are angry and pointing to the sky, the originally inconspicuous gray-brown faintly has a kind of blue taste, it looks more grandiose, as he walks, there is a faint kind of terrible power like dragon power emanating out. Although it seemed to be very weak for the time being, the coercion was like substance, condensed in the three feet in front of him, and it lasted for a long time.

It was as if the three feet in front of him was the territory that belonged to his absolute coercion.

Ye Han continued to walk forward, the black-red blood scab on his body was like a layer of old skin that had been peeled off, and a new skin like the most flawless white porcelain had grown!

Eventually, when the blood scabs on his body were completely peeled off, suddenly, a majestic huge pillar of red qi rose into the sky, burning in the void, like a huge red flame, exuding a scorching aura. But it was definitely not a flame, but a tumbling 'qi and blood', and it was only because the qi and blood were so vigorous in the body that they could not be covered up by the skin of the body that they manifested themselves in the emptiness of the outside world.

Ye Han clenched his fists in surprise, feeling the blood in his body rushing, as if it was boiling, and he couldn't help but be even more surprised, and said.

"Qi and blood are like pillars, blood is boiling, this is ...... Pure Yang!"

Pure Yang Pure Yang, that is, the purest masculinity, a master who practices Neijia Boxing, has a strong physique, strong qi and blood, can deter evil people, and unclean things dare not approach.

In the troubled times of ancient times, the battlefield was killed, some of the brave generals who were invincible were amazing, and between a roar, the enemy generals were frightened, and the Xiahou Festival who was screaming loudly and died violently, Tang Taizong Li Shimin let Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong guard the door, and any ghosts and evil people did not dare to enter, this is because even the martial arts are full of blood and yang, and external evil must not invade. During the period of the Republic of China, there were martial arts masters who counted nine cold winters, and they were still running outside in a thin single gown, with a ruddy complexion and rising heat, and their blood was also to a certain extent. However, after the war, years of war, industrial pollution, deforestation, and the dissipation of the vitality of heaven and earth, this has become a legend.

And pure yang is boiling qi and blood, and it has been exuberant to the point of incredible, just like Shakyamuni can eat an elephant in one meal, and the digestive system is unimaginably good, and the strength is incomparable, and it can throw stones and elephants. Ye Han himself is a Kettle Minotaur, his qi and blood are five or six times stronger than ordinary humans, and because of the practice of the Inner Family Fist Technique Bao Dan Congenital, his qi and blood are more than ten times stronger than the average 'Kettle' Minotaur, and now he has almost stuffed a giant dragon in the body of a minotaur, and that qi and blood are simply incredibly strong.

Pure yang is like blood, qi and blood are like blazing!

The vulva does not invade, and the evil does not enter......

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