Chapter 162: Between Gains and Losses

I saw the huge blood-colored puppet in the distance stop in place and remain motionless, and the skeleton blood axe around its body squirmed for a while, and then it collapsed, turned into a stream of blood, and flew back into the body of the black-robed leader. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After absorbing the blood flow, the leader of the black robe, cultivated to the realm, and restored to the previous realm of the Void Dan.

"But I still have a way to find you, hehe. ”

The black-robed people were all bloody, their bodies swayed slightly, and they all left quickly from the valley.

Tianchen galloped all the way, flying forward without knowing the direction, at this moment his face was pale, his breath was unsteady, he kept panting, and he looked very weak.

But he didn't dare to stay for the slightest, and tried his best to pour the spiritual power true qi in his body into his right abdomen. There was a thumb-sized hole in it, and blood was seeping out.

Tianchen ran through the Aoki set, but the exercises of the Qi Gathering Period were almost ineffective against the injuries of the Spirit Vein Stage, and at the same time, he also took several detoxification and healing pills, which were the best pills specially given by Gangneung Dao.

But obviously, the blood light that the black-robed leader finally struck out was extraordinary, not to mention healed at this moment, even the blood hole wound could not be blocked, and a large amount of blood gushed out of it.

Tianchen was worried that the pursuers were approaching, so he could only ignore the loss of essence and blood, gritted his teeth and insisted, and fled forward.

I don't know how long it took, Tianchen only felt numb and drowsy all over his body, and nearly half of the essence and blood in his body were lost, he could no longer hold on to the fainting intention of his head, and slowly descended to the woods below.

Under the woods, the spiritual light flickered, and many phantom moths disappeared in a flash, and Tianchen stepped out of the air, sweating wet, leaning on the trunk of the tree, panting heavily.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to open up the last spiritual vein and advance to the middle stage of the spiritual vein. ”

Tianchen held his weak body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed at himself, then poured out a yellow pill again and took it, meditating on the spot to refine the medicinal power and suppress the poison in his body.

Two months ago, Tianchen ran the Bright Flame Decisive and finally exhausted the green liquid in the last meridian, but the moment it was opened, Tianchen's divine consciousness was suddenly sucked into a strange space by a suction force gushing out of the meridians.

There was a chaotic world, and Tianchen could clearly sense that this was his sea of divine consciousness, but there was an inexplicable sense of strangeness, as if it was not his own.

Here, I don't know the height of the sky, the breadth of the earth, and the passage of time, the sky and the earth are golden, and the end of the world is nowhere to be seen. Tianchen's little wisp of divine consciousness wandered aimlessly in this vast space, looking for a way out.

I don't know how many years have passed, Tianchen has been floating in this space for a long time, and he has no concept of time.

One day, the heavens and the earth trembled, and then a loud rumbling sound was produced for no reason, and Tianchen consciously felt that his weak divine consciousness was almost violently dispersed by this sound.

But the strange thing is that when the sound subsided, he stopped intact, and there was a huge dragon head in front of him.

No, it's just a vertical black slit.

The golden light around the slit is shining, one deep and one shallow to divide the lines on both sides, and the lines shimmer like the eyes of a huge creature.

For some reason, just by looking at it, Tianchen decided that it was the dragon's golden pupil, and he was not afraid of it, but had a sense of closeness, as if he was one mind.

Even so, Tianchen looked up at the heaven and earth, and the huge dragon head phantom was shocking in his heart, and even now it is still difficult to describe in words.

The giant dragon didn't do any harm to Tianchen, but the dragon's head floated slightly, and the whole heaven and earth trembled with a loud bang. But this voice didn't feel harsh when it didn't reach Tianchen's ears, as if he was whispering softly, and at the same time, there was suddenly some more information in Tianchen's mind.

Then a vortex of golden light formed nearby, and Tianchen's divine consciousness was pulled by this huge force, fell into the vortex, and left the unfamiliar space.

Tianchen, who was meditating and cultivating in the hut, trembled and woke up suddenly.

He was stunned, panting, and looking horrified, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock of the adventure just now. The few extra golden words that suddenly appeared in his mind flashed away, but Tianchen had already memorized them firmly in his heart.

Tianchen looked at the sunlight outside the window, and found that he had experienced a hundred years of drifting in an unfamiliar space, and the outside world was just an instant.

Tianchen was restrained again, probing the meridians, but he found nothing, and after many attempts, Tianchen gave up.

After all, the trip to Nanjiang is imminent, and the early advancement of condensate will give him an additional strength guarantee. Then Tianchen Spiritual Qi poured into the body, and the last meridian was warmed and cultivated into a spiritual vein.

Tianchen is the thirteen spirit veins impact condensate realm, and the aura in the body is far thicker than the same level, running the Great Zhou Tian, colliding with each other, and then with some pills given by Jiangling Dao. In just two hours, Tianchen easily condensed the liquid, broke through the current realm, and succeeded in advancement.

After three days of consolidating the realm, Tianchen had nothing to do except meditate and cultivate, and in his spare time, Tianchen suddenly cultivated the secret technique that had an extra skill in his mind. It was Tianchen who was fighting the black-robed man fiercely, and the golden cicada shelling technique that allowed him to escape from danger several times.

This trick seems to be similar to the effect of the photo charm, but in fact, the two are still very different. The photo charm only leaves the user's image in place for a period of time, and the breath is weak, no more than the body, and when fighting, others can distinguish the authenticity as long as the divine sense is swept.

The golden cicada is different from the shell, he is a physical puppet that completely inherits the breath of the body, and after the puppet is generated, it can also make some basic actions to confuse the opponent according to the user's mental induction, and it can be used as a clone with both offense and defense.

However, at present, it is only very similar in breath, and if it really attacks, it will reveal the identity of its fake.

Tianchen guessed that if this technique was cultivated, would it be comparable to the incarnation of the powerful secret technique rumored by the outside world.

The golden cicada shelling is very practical, but the consumption is also amazing, with the current strength of Tianchen, it can only be released five times at most, one avatar at a time, or five avatars at a time.

In the process of cultivation, Tianchen forcibly comprehended the bastard trick, but was devoured by the true qi, injured the meridians, and almost went mad.

But because of this, he discovered another amazing change, and that was that he lost his immortal body!

It seems that the green liquid in the meridians is the key to his continuous resurrection from the dead. Now that all the spiritual veins have been opened, then he has lost the blessing of green liquor, and he has naturally lost this metamorphosis ability.

It's just that Tianchen doesn't know whether this transaction is a profit or a loss.

Tianchen stopped at the bottom of the woods for half a pillar of incense, and was using his spiritual power at full strength, and the bright flame in his body gradually recovered. Tianchen's light flame, which didn't run much, wrapped a little bit of blood poison in the body, used the extremely cold power of the bright flame to temporarily freeze it and isolate it.

Suddenly, Tianchen's expression moved, and the golden light around him "buzzed", rising out, protecting him in it. A small blue shield emerged, fluttering around it.

"Who?"

Tianchen opened his eyes suddenly, staring at a large tree somewhere.

"It's me, Senior Brother Tian, don't be nervous. ”

A man's voice came from behind the tree, and the figure flickered, and a white-robed monk walked out, looking at his clothes, it turned out to be a fellow disciple of Yuling Mountain.