How much does the Qi of a Heaven Realm powerhouse weigh?

A wisp of qi was pressed, the void froze, and within three steps, the air was obviously distorted, and the qi was oppressed, Wu Ming suddenly felt that his shoulders were against a big mountain, pressing his body an inch shorter, his ankles were completely groundless, and the bones of his whole body creaked, ready to break.

The woman's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, Huo Ran turned around, her hair was flying, and there was a purple bloom, like a thousand rays of light, draped on her shoulders, above the sky, if there was a golden light poured in, it was connected with the woman's purple flower, golden purple and colorful, supreme and noble, like a goddess.

An awe-inspiring aura spread violently, and within ten paces, the earth was flattened, the grass and trees were broken, and the juice flew sideways, as if it had suddenly been slapped by a stone mill.

This breath, immediately, greeted the qi machine that was up and down.

Although Ding Ling's movements are hidden, how can he hide from her?

Dare to shoot in front of her, is not to give her face, she seems cold, but in fact, her temperament is stronger than anyone else, how can she tolerate others to be presumptuous in front of her.

The next moment, the woman's expression moved, as if she felt something, dispersed the rising breath, turned around again, and her cold eyes flashed brightly, revealing a bit of curiosity and appreciation.

Airplanes!

The void suddenly rippled, as if the taut strings had finally been pressed to the limit, ushering in a rebound, and the violent force was ejected on the Qi machine of Luo Ding Zero, as if a long whip was whipping, but when a crisp sound was heard, a white mark was suddenly punched in the void.

"What happened?"

Everyone looked around, but saw that their county lord Niangniang's eyebrows were bent, and her beautiful big eyes were bent into two crescents, as if she had heard some very interesting stories; ancient and modern times had a calm face, if there was amazement in her eyes, and then, with a somewhat mocking smile; and Luo Ding Ling, her head was raised high, and under the straight bridge of her nose, Huo Ran flowed out two unsightly red liquids—nosebleeds.

From Luo Ding Zero quietly spreading the qi to the white marks appearing, but three breaths of time, the change is abrupt, although the iron riders are loyal and brave, their cultivation is rarely above the Dharma realm, how can they see through the danger?

Half of them don't even know what's going on.

They don't know, but Luo Ding Ling knows it clearly, clearly, and obviously wants to forget, but he remembers it deeply.

At that moment just now, in his senses, what struck him was a long whip, but a red-hot iron lock, the iron rope flew sideways, and the sparks burst out, and with the crash, it was not only the force of the sudden rebound, but also a scorching power, scorching incomparable, like lava.

A wisp of spiritual consciousness attached to the qi machine suddenly collided with this power, and if the snow was white in spring, it melted and dissolved, and he couldn't even retreat.

The spirit was broken, and the stinging pain like a knife almost didn't make him scream, and what was even more annoying was that under the connection of the qi and the machine, the scorching power once rushed into the sea of spiritual consciousness, shaking him to be restless, and under the boiling of his heart and blood, two wisps of nosebleeds unconsciously flowed.

It was Wu Ming's qi and blood power that hit Luoding's zero qi machine, but it was definitely not only the power of qi and blood.

Luo Ding Ling wanted to lose Wu Ming's face, but in the end he suffered from it, and those who insult others will be humiliated, perhaps, this is the truth.

"Is it you?" Huo Ran lowered his head, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he was substantial, and within ten zhang, the air suddenly condensed with hoarfrost.

But what responded to him was the vast aura that rose from Wu Ming's body, vast and vast, as if it came from ancient times.

But I saw that he suddenly took a step, shoulder-width apart, his body was not in shape, and he put on a loose posture, as if he was standing at will, but the power of qi and blood in his body became stronger and stronger, and the air was suddenly distorted, as if a furnace was gradually burning.

Under the pressure of the Luoding Zero Qi Machine, Wu Ming's Zhenyue Pile has made progress again, so that he can move with his will, and the gods are ready, and what is even more precious is that he has already conceived the prototype of a qi and blood oven.

This is to practice kung fu to the bone marrow, in the words of this world, it has entered the realm of divine marrow.

"What a clever technique, which inheritance is it?" Wu Ming was not far away, a smile flashed in the woman's eyes, her eyes turned slightly, and she took the situation in the field into her eyes, thinking secretly in her heart.

Even if it is just a wisp of qi of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm, it also has the ability to shake mountains and break stones, but Wu Ming only relied on the power of qi and blood to collapse Luo Ding Ling's qi machine, the truth is not just as simple as qi and blood, and the woman is becoming more and more interested in Wu Ming.

She didn't guess wrong, how could Su Yu's exercises be simple?

Although Su Yu has never broken through the Great Martial Arts Sect, his knowledge and experience are enough to be called a great master, and the exercises he summarized and created by him all contain his deep understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

It is just a type of qi and blood oven, which condenses Su Yu's comprehension of many laws and principles such as the Five Elements, Qiankun, Xuanhuang, and Zhenfeng, and integrates them into one furnace, and governs and dominates them with Wuji.

Otherwise, with just one oven of qi and blood transformation, it would not be able to suppress two Heavenly Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouses.

"Okay, good, good, I can't imagine it, Ben Gongzi also has a time to go, boy, you are very honored, you finally angered Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi wants to pinch off your bones inch by inch, so that you can't survive, you can't die. ”

Seeing that Wu Ming ignored him, Luo Ding Ling couldn't maintain his posture anymore, laughed, Sen Ran's killing intent exploded, and the void suddenly condensed and cracked, like broken glass, such a momentum, it was terrifying to see that the iron riders were frightened, and Gu Qianlai's face was also dark.

Fighting with Gu Qianlai, Luo Ding Ling didn't use all his strength at all, just with this power that shattered the void, his realm was by no means the peak of the Heavenly Realm Triple Heaven, but the Heavenly King Realm who had just entered the Heavenly Realm Quadruple Heaven.

It turned out that he was only in Bozhong with Luo Ding Ling, but he didn't think that people were teasing him, but in the eyes of Luo Ding Ling, he was just a slightly less stinky stinky fish and shrimp.

"O great family. Gu Qianlai sighed inexplicably, looked at the already out of shape, and secretly sneered: "There is someone to clean you up." ”

"You're talking too much. Finally, Wu Ming woke up from his new realm perception, raised his head, and answered him lightly.

His tone is flat, his eyes are quiet, but there is an unusually hot firepower, as if the two rounds of the divine sun can illuminate all the ghosts and ghosts in the world, but he makes Luo Ding Ling feel a little ashamed of himself.

Immediately, Luo Ding Ling reacted, but he was furious, reached out, and took out a spear with a length of a foot from the void.

The spear is ice blue all over, wrapped around a snow-white dragon shape, the dragon's mouth is open, and a three-foot-long spear head is spit out, and at the spear blade, there are fine wisps of gray-white fluff hanging down, like the mane of a white dragon, but at the tip of the spear, there is a little cry of blood and red, bringing a little cruel beauty.

"Ice Dragon Weeping Blood Spear, a good hidden world, even brought out the spirit soldiers, and acted without leakage, this is thinking that the victory is in hand. Gu Qianlai and the others were all swaying, took a deep breath, and when they looked at Luo Ding Ling again, their eyes were even more shocked.

Compared with the martial arts world, the level of weapons is roughly divided into two levels: divine soldiers and sharp weapons, but the division of weapon levels in this world is more detailed, divided into four grades: broken hair blades, gold-cutting treasure knives, psychic divine weapons, and holy artifacts.

Generally speaking, the weapons of broken hair and cut gold still belong to the category of sharp weapons, but from the beginning of the psychic divine weapons, they are among the divine weapons, among which the most holy artifacts are rare to see for thousands of years.

It is rumored that the Holy Artifact is not allowed to be mastered by those who are not strong in the Transformation Dao, otherwise, the holder will have a loss of virtue and will not be able to die a good death.

In the case of the unborn Holy Artifact, the Psychic Divine Weapon is already the most precious weapon in this world, and the Heavenly King can also compete with the Heavenly Venerable.

The ice dragon cried blood spear, the void froze, and the radius of three miles became white, even the air was frozen, although the cracks in the void disappeared, and its qi was self-congealing, but it became more and more terrifying, if a mortal strayed into it, he was afraid that he would not freeze to death or suffocate to death, and he would be crushed into powder.

A group of iron horsemen, Gu Qianlai and others, hurriedly retreated a few miles, the horses neighed, and they were frightened, only the woman stayed in place, looking like she was not finished, only the closed moon group of flowers in her hair flashed with brilliance, like a flash of stars.

This hairpin, impressively, is also a psychic weapon.

Rumble!

At this moment, Wu Ming moved, stepped out, and entered the three-mile realm of the Ice Dragon Crying Blood Spear alone.

Luo Ding raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like a torch, and he suddenly shot three feet of essence, and then did not say anything, but picked up the head of the gun and pointed at Wu Ming.

Needless to say!

Wu Ming dared to enter the Ice Dragon Crying Blood Spear Qi Machine, as a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, even if he was unwilling, he could only suppress his impulse and give him a chance to "measure his own strength" to show the temperament of the Heavenly Realm.

"What if it's to give you a chance, ants are ants after all, and you still want to turn the sky upside down?" The killing intent in Luo Ding Ling's eyes became more and more intense, and the qi in the divine weapon realm became more and more cold.

His patience is not enough after all.

Rumble!

Lifting the step like Mount Tai, landing like a goose feather, the invisible imprisonment is imposed on his body, Wu Ming lifts the step, there are fluctuations and vibrations around the body, and there are subtle ripples, that is, as if shaking the mountains, there is a rumbling momentum to erupt, but when it lands, it is silent, quietly silent, and does not touch the fireworks.

This is the manifestation of gradually entering the realm of the cave!

The qi machine presses the body, like a heavy mountain pressing, between the steps, it is more and more difficult, Wu Ming can shake the gas machine of the magic spear and take a step, which shows that the qi and blood are strong. What's even more rare is that he landed silently, showing his clever control of strength, eliminating the pressure of his body invisible, and the subtleties are as true as they are.

Wu Ming is really a natural asset.

Although Su Yu had never discussed the realms of martial arts with him, he still embarked on this path of martial arts similar to the martial arts world, and the trajectories of the two worlds inexplicably coincided together.