Chapter 512: New Varieties

One person can completely pick all the Great Martial Sects and Martial Masters in a group. It can be seen that everyone has not been able to attack for so long.

Those who reacted quickly had already begun to run away, or sacrificed their magic weapons, hanging down thousands of wisps of clear air, and protecting them above their heads. And those who are slow to react have to fight each other.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of mountains trembled, sand and dust rolled, and endless rubble shook and fell from the top of the mountain and the mountainside. In just an instant, the fierce beast's aura storm was far away, and it immediately erupted overwhelmingly. The sky was dark, sand and rocks were flying, and a huge storm of destruction turned into a high wall, with the giant beast as the center, and quickly spread out in all directions.

"Ahh

screamed again and again, and for a while, I don't know how many martial arts masters bled from their seven orifices, and they flew out in mid-air one by one. These people are all talented people who have traveled through heaven and earth, and they are all high-level leaders in the family.

But in front of this world-destroying beast that burns the sky and the sea, it is not enough to see at all.

"Jie Ji ......"

When the Great Asura saw this scene, he burst into a strange laugh. Although he didn't dare to extend his spiritual power, he could clearly see the movement outside through Yang Ji's giant bees.

"These guys deserve their bad luck!Yang Ji, you must not expose it, otherwise letting them know the details may make us skin and cramp. ”

The Great Asura burst into a strange laugh.

That being said, the Great Asura is almost certain that these people didn't notice them at first, and now it's even more impossible.

As for the future......

Anyway, Yang Ji will leave here after that, where can these people be found!

"Forty-seven, forty-eight ......"

Yang Ji ignored the Great Asura. He's very busy now, he's very busy, so he doesn't have a little effort to gag with the Great Asura.

I am afraid that this kind of opportunity is rare once in a few lifetimes, and every second is very precious to Yang Ji. Every moment, a large amount of fierce beast essence poured into Yang Ji's body.

The essence of these fierce beasts, even if it is a powerful martial venerable, must be refined before it can be used. But Yang Ji is different, the "Great Asura Warlord's Heart" in his body can easily refine the impurities and fierce qi in it, and he can use it now without any scruples.

Yang Ji knew in his heart that before reaching the realm of the Eight Great Martial Sects of the Martial Dao, this was probably his greatest creation.

"Forty-nine. Fifty ......"

Yang Ji opened the dantian, let go of the meridians, and the flesh and blood were like a dry sponge, frantically absorbing the essence and energy of the fierce beasts everywhere around.

"Hahaha......"

Yang Ji's hands and feet did not stop, and his heart was extremely happy. The power soars, and it feels amazing. The only regret is that the effects of the beast's essence blood are not endless.

Yang Ji slowly felt that the impact speed of Zhou Tian's acupoint was getting slower and slower. The effect is also becoming less and less. Obviously, the effect of the beast's essence blood was about to be slowly exhausted.

In the Zhou Tian acupoint in the back, the impact difficulty has slowly accumulated to a certain extent. You need to rely on other means.

"Fifty-one, fifty-two......"

Yang Ji was like a black hole, frantically devouring the essence and blood of the fierce beasts around him. The stronger the aura on his body, the heavier he became from the martial arts eightfold.

Although it has not really broken through the bottleneck, it is nourished by the essence blood of the fierce beast and all kinds of adventures. Yang Ji doesn't do anything now, and he doesn't use the eight-armed demon god. Without using bronze magic weapons, the strength of the physical body alone has already surpassed the level of the Eightfold Beginner Great Martial Sect, and is infinitely close to the level of the Intermediate Great Martial Sect.

For those sevenfold martial sects, this was simply an admirable, infinitely terrifying existence! No one could stop Yang Ji from fighting.

"Fifty-seven, fifty-eight......"

Yang Ji said silently in his heart.

The effect of the beast's essence blood on itself is getting weaker and weaker. The Great Martial Sects outside have gone and returned. Moreover, Yang Ji could clearly feel that under the internal and external attacks of himself and those martial artists, the strength of this fierce beast was getting weaker and weaker, and there was not much time left for him.

Yang Ji didn't have any other way. It can only speed up the time, and accumulate the effect of impacting the seventy-two Zhou Tian Great Acupoints by increasing the absorption of the essence blood of the fierce beast.

Bang!

The whole body was shocked, and another Zhou Tian acupoint in Yang Ji's body collapsed. Now there are only thirteen "Xiongguan Mandao" left in Yang Ji's body.

In this regard. Yang Ji can be said to have completely surpassed Sima Shaozhen and Zhang Fu.

"Thirteen, only the last thirteen are left......"

Yang Ji secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, the feeling that these last thirteen Zhou Tian acupoints gave him was even more difficult than all the previous acupoints combined.

"Even if it has become difficult to impact the acupoints, then simply store these essence blood and increase my physical strength!"

Yang Ji gritted his teeth, and the next moment, without hesitation, he sacrificed the "Dragon Pool Sutra" that he had newly learned from the imperial court. This art is used to increase the strength of the physical body.

In the case that there was not much efficiency in attacking Zhou Tian's acupoint, Yang Ji did not hesitate to choose to use the newly learned Dragon Pool Sutra to refine and refine his physical strength.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's abdomen dantian, as if a black hole had appeared, and the next moment, the boiling fierce beast essence blood was like a river, surging straight into Yang Ji's body.

The speed of this absorption was more than ten times stronger than before Yang Ji.

"This ...... It's too strong!"

Not to mention Yang Ji, even the Great Asura widened his eyes. Although Yang Ji has refined the Dragon Pool Sutra, it is also a recent thing, and there has been no occasion to show it.

This is the first time it has been used, and its power is simply stronger than the "Ah Nose Gong" of the evil prince!

"Ahh

Yang Ji closed his eyes, feeling like in the painting, the carp that jumped into the dragon pool, under the action of the dragon pond water, on the one hand, the flesh and blood disintegrated, on the other hand, the tendons and bones were pulled, and the flesh was recreated, step by step towards the powerful body of the fierce beast level.

"Collapse!"

The tendons and veins in Yang Ji's body emitted a rebar-like bounce sound, and the tendons and muscles also strengthened and thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood vessels and meridians in the body were also greatly broadened and toughened.

In a short period of time, Yang Ji's physical strength directly skyrocketed, like a small humanoid beast. And it's growing.

"Hurry up! Time is running out!"

The urging voice of the Great Asura came from his head. The flesh and essence of this fierce beast are so powerful that even the Great Asura will be red-eyed. And because of that, this opportunity is even more rare.

The strong men of all parties outside have gone and returned, participating in the competition, and the scars on the beast's body are getting more and more, and the blood is flowing straight down, and it seems that it will not be able to support it for a long time.

There is not much time left for Yang Ji!

Yang Ji must race against time with these people, and for every second of time, Yang Ji will be able to grab one more point of the beast essence blood, so his strength will also be even more robust.

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Yang Ji smiled confidently.

With a bang, the dragon pool was destroyed, and a "blood pool" faintly appeared in Yang Ji's dantian, like an endless abyss, bursting out with powerful suction.

The waves were surging in all directions, and all the blood of the fierce beasts was pouring out like a river, endlessly. Yang Ji was like a humanoid beast with an open belly, devouring it frantically.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's strength had already reached a peak, but now, under the influence of the "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra" and the blood of the fierce beast, it had grown again.

These powerful high-level energies invaded the bones along Yang Ji's veins, transforming Yang Ji's bones in a strange way.

Yang Ji's bones were originally bright red, but now, they actually showed a faint gold, constantly exuding stronger and stronger vitality, and from one end of the joint, constantly extending to the other, and then all the way down......

"Boom!"

Yang Ji was shocked, as if he had broken through some kind of bottleneck. Without the help of the Bronze Blood Weapon and the Eight-Armed Demon God, Yang Ji's strength actually broke the bottleneck directly, and completely reached the level of the Martial Dao Eightfold Intermediate Great Martial Sect.

With the sevenfold realm of the martial arts, without officially breaking through to the eightfold martial arts, it was actually able to reach the point of being on a par with the eightfold middle-level great martial arts sect, which was simply appalling.

In terms of the strength and strength of the physical body alone, Yang Ji is now simply a small tyrannosaurus, or a small fierce beast. In order to reach this level of cultivation, it has almost reached a terrifying height, and there is no way to advance ahead.

However, Yang Ji was still unfinished, and with the last edge of the edge, he broke through the bottleneck of the middle-level Great Martial Sect and rushed forward for a while before stopping.

Reaching this point, whether it is the seventy-two Zhou Tian Great Acupoints or the strength of the physical body, it is already difficult for Yang Ji to progress.

Although there was a lot of fierce beast essence blood around, it was already difficult to increase Yang Ji's strength.

However, Yang Ji was not discouraged at all.

"If you can't use it, then just take it away!"

Yang Ji's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he opened the mouth of the mustard bottle, and the golden-red essence blood like a river and sea was overwhelming, roaring from all directions, pouring into the mustard bottle.

The mustard bottle itself is a huge space, and it is best to store the essence blood in the body of the fierce beast at this time.

"Whoa!"

I saw a series of golden-red waterfalls sweeping in from all directions, submerging into all the places of the mustard bottle, and disappearing in an instant.

Yang Ji used a mustard bottle to absorb the essence blood of the fierce beast in the body of the fierce beast, much faster than the others. If any of the Eight Great Martial Sects and Martial Masters in the valley saw what Yang Ji was doing now, they would inevitably go crazy with jealousy, and they would have the heart to kill him.

"The host ......"

Just as Yang Ji was wantonly collecting the essence and blood in the body of the fierce beast, suddenly a faint wave of consciousness sounded in Yang Ji's mind.

"Queen Bee?"

Yang Ji was surprised and paused slightly.

"Master, can you get me some of the blood and flesh of this beast? I thought maybe I could help the master create some new varieties that could resist the attacks of the Great Martial Sect and the Martial Venerable. (To be continued.) )