Zhu Tiancang's sleep is three years!

Three years later, the breeze was blowing in the open space, Zhu Tiancang turned over, the whole person sat up from the ground, stretched his waist and said: "......When will you wake up from a big dream?" , where are the golden bones?"

I wanted to sigh with emotion, but when I tightened my hands, there was no touch of golden bones, and even when I opened my eyes, there was no existence of golden bones, and Zhu Tiancang was completely confused.

"What's going on with this Nima, what about my brother's heaven and earth alien bones?"

"Could it be that everything before was fake?"

"Or did the golden skeleton run away on its own?"

One doubt after another rose, and Zhu Tiancang only felt that he had nothing to love, and the more than 20 years spent here were in vain.

Frustrated in his heart, Zhu Tiancang ran wildly, wanting to vent.

However, just after running for a few minutes, Zhu Tiancang was stunned to find that his whole body was as light as a swallow, and the mana in his body was running smoothly and rolling, and he had entered the level of Heavenly Immortal Small Perfection.

Not only that, but as he stopped to check the changes in his body, he was even more stunned to find that a drop of essence blood was floating in the dantian, showing the appearance of a three-legged bird spreading its wings.

The moment he saw the essence blood, Zhu Tiancang's body couldn't help but be shocked, and then shouted in surprise: "This is ...... The cone of Tiangang's thirty-six changes!"

According to Bodhi Ancestor, this should be the cone of the first change of Tiangang's thirty-six changes, once Zhu Tiancang completely smelts the essence blood into the divine soul, then he can master the first change and become this three-legged bird.

Although I can't tell whether this is a heaven and earth alien species or a desolate divine beast, since he can successfully enter the dantian, there is no doubt that he has the potential to become one of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang calmed down.

Thinking about it, he recalled the scene after fainting that day, his eyes were blurred, and he muttered in his mouth: "I remember that when I fainted, there was a golden flame burning in the sky, and there was a black cry in my ears, and the pain of burning my body......" After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Wu Xi, three-legged, could it be that the corpse I refined belongs to that person?"

"If it's really him, then it's developed, with his race's natural powers, who else in the world can stop him except the Phoenix Clan's Vermilion Bird!"

"Didn't that guy be killed during the Lich War? ”

"What is this three-star cave of the slanting moon, why is there his corpse, and his companion treasure is still here?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhu Tiancang was moved.

If that thing is really here, then he will find it even if he digs three feet into the ground.

However, such an impulse had just risen, and Zhu Tiancang immediately vetoed himself, shook his head and said: "No, I can't dig it now, if that thing is really here, then if I dig it out, it means that I will be calculated by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and even the high saint will take action, and I will definitely die at that time!"

"For now, the only way to do this is to rot this matter in my stomach, and then take it away when my strength reaches a certain level!"

"And if this first change really belongs to that race, then I can't use it even if I practice it, once I use it, I'm afraid that the gods and Buddhas won't let me go. ”

"Nima, after more than 20 years of hard work, what I got can only be practiced but not used, and the sorrow of life is nothing more than this. ”

"No matter what, refine the first change first, once you get started, your strength will definitely be greatly enhanced, and then you can have the possibility of changing your life against the sky. ”

Having made up his mind, Zhu Tiancang did not continue to delay, when even he sat down cross-legged, running the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, constantly refining the vigorous essence blood in the dantian.

......

In the blink of an eye, another eighteen years passed, and above the clearing, Zhu Tiancang's closed eyes opened, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes.

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang stood up from the ground, and his cultivation was still a small consummation of the immortals, but his momentum was not much weaker than that of the true immortals.

Not only that, as his mind moved, a golden flame rose from his body, instantly burning the dirt on his body, and the strange thing was that such a terrifying golden flame did not hurt Zhu Tiancang at all.

When the golden flame entered his body, Zhu Tiancang exhaled heavily, and muttered: "Tiangang's thirty-six changes, it is indeed worthy of being the crystallization of the great achievements of the way of change, the combat power of one change has increased tenfold, and the thirty-six changes have increased by three hundred and sixty times, and the battle with the realm is almost crushed." ”

"However, there are pros and cons, this thousand-year period of 36 changes in Tiangang is also like a sharp blade hanging above the head, sailing against the current and retreating if you don't advance, this sentence is my current situation. ”

"No matter, it has been delayed for forty years, I must find the other twelve corpses of heaven and earth xenomorphs as soon as possible, otherwise, after a thousand years, I am afraid that I will be severely injured to death by the backlash of Tiangang's thirty-six changes. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang immediately did not dare to continue to delay time.

He shook his body and flew out of the clearing.

Yes, just fly!

After practicing the first change, Zhu Tiancang's strength is comparable to that of a true immortal, although he can't do it yet, he can also take off from the ground.

Compared with the old driving style, the flying technique is obviously stronger by more than one grade.

In a few breaths, thousands of miles of distance passed, and Zhu Tiancang began to look for it in this world.

However, this search took ten years, but he found nothing, and there were no more golden bones in the entire area.

Falling on the Skull Mountain, Zhu Tiancang ignored the resentful spirits that pounced, and casually solved them with his Void Finger, frowning and said: "It's impossible, it's impossible for Bodhi Ancestor to lie to me, but why did I only find one corpse, where did the other twelve go?"

"No, when I came in, there were three paths in the Three-Star Cave of the Slanting Moon, could it be that thirteen corpses of heaven and earth xenomorphs were distributed at the ends of the three roads?"

"Yes, it must be so, otherwise I wouldn't have found nothing after searching for so long, and the remaining twelve corpses of the Heaven and Earth Xenomorphs must be in the other two paths. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang did not hesitate, he had already delayed this world for fifty years, and the time given to him was only thirty years, and he couldn't continue to delay.

However, he had just taken a step when the small world in his body shook a few times, and a familiar mana fluctuation came out of it.

After a pause, Zhu Tiancang suddenly said in surprise: "Xiao Jin is about to break out of his shell!"

As he spoke, he directly took out the blood cocoon from the small world.

And as soon as the blood cocoon came out, the blood qi suddenly rose to the sky, and the still quiet heaven and earth instantly whined.

Immediately afterward, dense resentful spirits drilled out of the ground, and for a while, a murderous aura filled the sky, and all of them came towards the blood cocoon.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out the nine-toothed nail rake, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Nima, it's too big, Xiaojin, you will really make trouble for me." ”

I saw that the resentful spirits that attacked there were far from the kind that were common in Zhu Tiancang on weekdays, but the existence of a solid body, a clear face, and a broken battle armor.

And such a resentful spirit, called a resentful spirit general by Zhu Tiancang, is at the level of consummation of the heavenly immortals, and he can barely cope with one or twenty of them, but now that he looks at the prospect, at least thousands of resentful spirits will attack, and even the dark clouds on the border of the heavenly dome are rolling in, which shows how bad the current situation is.