The true qi in Zhao Rui's body is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and the meridians in his body have already blocked and expanded this true qi!

Despite this, True Qi was still running in his meridians, pushing desperately forward.

Every time the true qi took a step forward, Zhao Rui felt as if there were ten thousand sharp needles piercing into the body together, and the continuous movement in the body made him feel painful!

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, endured the unbearable pain, and tried not to let himself scream, cold sweat kept pouring out from the corners of his forehead, and in an instant he was evaporated by the hot body temperature.

Zhao Rui knew very well in his heart that his meridians had reached the verge of bursting, and if he couldn't take some effective measures to vent the true qi in his body, he would die violently in a few minutes.

Almost subconsciously, he stood up and began to run wild in the Immortal Demon Cemetery, hoping to vent the true qi in his body.

Such an almost crazy move did not have any effect, and the true qi in his body was not vented because of this.

Since he couldn't solve the problem by running, Zhao Rui decided to use a more violent way to consume the true qi in his body.

He stopped in front of a fairy tomb, and then began to smash it with his fist, which coincidentally was the one he had tried to open but had not succeeded.

The immortal tomb in the Immortal Demon Cemetery is extremely strong, and the Nine Cold Ice used to build the Immortal Tomb is taken from the ice peak of the eighth layer of hell in the East, the Iceberg Hell, and even the soul can be easily frozen!

Not only that, but each immortal tomb has cast a permanent immortal technique, making these immortal tombs extremely strong.

The more powerful the ancient gods and demons, the more powerful the immortal art attached to the immortal tomb is, the stronger the immortal tomb will naturally be, which can be regarded as a kind of affirmation and respect for their glory in life.

It is no exaggeration to say that even those immortal tombs frozen with the lowest gods and demons are like steel fortresses, and even high-explosive ZHA drugs are difficult to explode.

When Zhao Rui first entered the Immortal Demon Cemetery, he tried to open this Immortal Tomb, but no matter how hard he struck, he couldn't scrape off even the slightest bit of ice from the Immortal Tomb!

However, the situation is different now. As a result of Zhao Rui's cultivation of the "Eight Desolations Killing Immortal Technique", his body was full of true qi and his strength increased greatly.

Secondly, the immortal tomb itself has already cracked. As for the reason for the appearance of the crack, maybe it was because the immortal tomb was built too long, or maybe it was because the nameless demon was only the lowest level of demon in this cemetery, and it was easy to discount it when building a cemetery.

Anyway, this crack gave Zhao Rui the best chance to open the Immortal Tomb.

Zhao Rui slammed his fist into the immortal tomb, and the huge sound of collision kept echoing in the silent cemetery.

Under his continuous heavy blows, the cracks on the immortal tomb began to expand and stretch in all directions, and pieces of broken ice were smashed down, splattering in all directions, some directly hitting his face, and then shattering into smaller pieces.

Zhao Rui didn't care, he just repeated the bombardment action violently, because doing so could vent the true qi in his body and make him feel comfortable.

With the roar of the final blow, the immortal tomb completely collapsed, and the body of the nameless demon was completely exposed.

Zhao Rui was almost unconscious at this time, and his fist continued to smash without hesitation.

I only heard a "bang", and the body of the nameless demon burst open, turning into a cloud of black dust and drifting around.

These ancient demons have been dead in battle for thousands of years, and if they are not protected by the immortal tomb, they will be wiped out in an instant.

A part of the black dust fell on Zhao Rui's body, slowly merging with his skin.

Zhao Rui didn't care too much, for him, letting the excessively abundant true qi be vented was the top priority.

But, after a while, he realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong!

Severe pain occurs in areas contaminated with black dust and spreads rapidly throughout the body.

He felt as if he had been put on a fire to be grilled, and as if he had been torn apart by countless pairs of big hands, kneading his bones into powder bit by bit, tearing his muscles apart little by little, and finally putting them back together little by little.

This kind of pain has exceeded the limit of what human beings can bear, and even the ancient torture of ten thousand knives is far from comparable!

It turns out that those black dust carry the genes of the nameless demon. After entering Zhao Rui's body, it immediately fused with his genes, which also directly caused his physical body to mutate in the form of an ancient demon!

The genetic fusion in this situation is unprecedented in history, and the chance of survival is only about 1 in 100 million, and the process is extremely painful!

But Zhao Rui had no choice but to accept it.

There is the oppression of true qi inside, and there is an invisible force tearing outside, no matter how strong Zhao Rui is, he is tormented by these two severe pains, but he can't support it.

He threw his head, roared, and passed out.

At the moment when he was unconscious, light black smoke rose from his body, forming a semi-circular cloud-like protective cover, covering a three-meter radius.

In these black light smokes, there is a suffocating demonic aura!

The Immortal Demon Cemetery was quiet again, and only the broken ice blocks scattered all over the place and the human body looming in the black demonic aura could prove that there was an ordinary human who had entered this place of rest for gods and demons.

I don't know how long I was in a coma like this, but Zhao Rui finally woke up from the coma. Lying on his back on the ground, watching the golden light fall from the sky, he couldn't help but rejoice that he had been able to survive the death for the second time.

The pain that had tortured him to death just now had completely disappeared at this time, and the feeling of oppression of the true qi on the meridians had completely receded.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the pain really scared him.

With one hand on the ground, Zhao Rui wanted to turn over and stand up, but who knows, under one support, he actually turned a few somersaults in the air, like a green swallow, easily leaping more than three meters high!

Zhao Rui was taken aback, looked at his hands in disbelief, he didn't expect that he actually had such great power!

He hurriedly examined his body, and suddenly found that he seemed to have been transformed inside and out, the original rough skin, now became extremely delicate, exuding a bronze luster, the body was strong and well-proportioned, and every muscle seemed to contain inexhaustible explosive power.

His bones also seemed to have been strengthened, and his meridians were expanding by leaps and bounds, and the full True Qi was flowing slowly in it, without causing any pressure on the meridians!

Not only that, but everything he saw in his eyes seemed to have changed, and the various colors in the Immortal Demon Cemetery were vivid and bright, flowing gently like water.