Chapter 41: The World Is Destroyed, Escape [Part II]
Tenryu Mountain Range!
In a valley on the outskirts of the land, there was a lonely man, more of a corpse than a man.
Because the man was covered in dark brown blood, except for the flesh that grew from the chest up, the rest was only bones.
If it weren't for the lingering glimmer of life, it would be a corpse.
If someone from the Yang family is there, they will recognize that the person in front of them is Yang Yi!
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a blood-purple dragon shadow floated out of Yang Yi's chest, which was the Purple Jiaolong True Tribulation who recognized Yang Yi as the master.
The true tribulation floated in mid-air, looking at Yang Yi who was dying, with a little hesitation in his expression, as if he was making a difficult decision.
Mo Yo hesitated for a while, and he also made a decision.
True Tribulation groaned and opened his mouth to spit out a purple bead.
The purple beads seemed to feel the intention of the real calamity, and they were also reluctant to give up, spinning around him.
"Go ahead!"
Zhenjiao trembled lightly, and there was some melancholy in his voice.
As soon as the purple beads trembled, they turned into a purple light and submerged into Yang Yi's heart. With the addition of purple beads, his heartbeat gradually recovered.
After losing the purple beads, the figure of the True Tribulation dimmed a lot again.
However, he did not immediately enter Yang Yi's body, but suspended in mid-air, silently paying attention to the changes in Yang Yi's body.
After about half an hour, Yang Yi's chest flashed with a light purple halo, and at the same time, a majestic qi and blood also derived from the heart and flowed towards the limbs and eight remains.
Susu, Yang Yi's body was covered by a layer of purple light cocoon, and as time passed, his aura also slowly grew.
It wasn't until his aura was no different from that of ordinary people that the True Tribulation sighed and turned into a phantom and drilled into Yang Yi's body.
The sun rises and the moon sets, black and white alternately!
After three days, Yang Yi woke up slowly.
Looking at the dazzling light, he was a little incredulous: "I'm not dead yet?"
Even though he was overjoyed, but before he could laugh twice, he felt a hot pain all over him.
Only then did he notice his own situation, and when he saw his exposed bones, his heart sank into the bottomless abyss.
After some examination, it was found that the internal organs had been severely damaged, half of the flesh and blood had been wiped out, the meridians had been destroyed, and the bones were covered with dense cracks.
At this time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the sea of qi was unharmed, even if the injury was serious, he would have a way to recover.
These injuries seem to be extremely serious, but they do not hurt the origin, and with his background, it is nothing more than a waste of time to repair them.
Leaning slightly, he realized that something was wrong, because he could feel that there seemed to be something more in his heart, which was continuously releasing billowing qi and blood, allowing it to circulate around his body.
When he found that there was an extra purple bead in his heart, there was also a hint of surprise on his face, but the next moment, his face became gloomy.
Because, he felt a familiar aura in the purple beads, which was unique to the True Tribulation, and he could distinguish it even if it turned to ashes.
Just as he was in doubt, a slightly illusory figure floated out of his chest, which was the real calamity.
"Boy, the origin of the soul of this seat has passed too much, and you are about to fall into a deep sleep, your physical injury is too serious, and you have no choice but to put the natal dragon ball that accompanies you all your life into your heart, otherwise, you would have died at this moment!"
"Also, this seat has no ill will towards you, whether you believe it or not, this is a fact, after you are injured, you search nearby, the building wood seeds are very likely to fall in this area, this seat has calculated endless years for this thing, but in the end it is a chicken and a chicken and an egg, in vain. ”
"By the way, a section of the body of this seat should also be nearby, although it has long been useless to me, but, it is not easy for you to make a big transformation, your luck is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation is too low, and finally remind you, if you really find the building wood seed, don't show it, remember!"
True Tribulation's voice was a little weak, and after finishing speaking, it burrowed into his body and disappeared.
Yang Yi was lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky, and the words of the true calamity kept echoing in his ears, but he didn't know whether to believe it or not?
"Compared to these old monsters, my experience is far from enough!" he smiled bitterly in his heart, and he took his thoughts back.
At the moment, the most important thing is to repair your own injuries first, and the key is to have the power to protect yourself.
Airplanes!
As soon as his body trembled, he saw the power of boiling qi and blood overflow from his heart, spreading towards his limbs and eight bones.
At the same time, the Nine Colored Well also spewed out Endless True Yuan to envelop his broken body, and with the power of qi and blood derived from the Dragon Ball, it began to nourish his body.
He could perceive that his physical body was slowly transforming, and the endless dragon pattern was flickering and disappearing, flickering with brilliance under the nourishment of true yuan and qi and blood.
Suddenly, a thought arose in his heart: "Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate the second transformation?"
After a moment of deliberation, he found that it was completely feasible.
Because, the origin of his preparation to condense the treasure body this time is the origin of qi and blood.
In the Divine Tree Valley and his party, he collected the flesh and blood essence of countless living beings, and after being refined by the Devouring Altar, the qi and blood origin in his hands was extremely full, which was also the confidence of his cultivation and rebirth.
At that moment, he closed his eyes, quickly deduced the matter, and when he found that it was completely feasible, he also made a decision in his heart.
The next moment, his body was enveloped by the power of endless qi and blood, and those bones were greedily absorbed like rain and dew in a dry desert.
It didn't take long for him to be wrapped in a large blood-purple cocoon, and countless dragon patterns flashed on the surface.
......
Time flies.
A month later, the cocoon burst open, and Yang Yi was also naked, naked, and exposed in the world.
At this moment, he was covered with skin and bones, and a layer of dark brown flesh grew around his body, and the surface of the flesh was covered with pitted scars, as if he had been burned by the heat.
He stood up and walked back and forth, but unfortunately, his legs were a little stiff, like a machine that had not been operated for a long time.
However, he didn't care about this, and nodded with satisfaction.
In the past month, he has only one goal, that is, to warm his bones first, and as for the flesh and blood meridians, when he condenses the treasure body, he will repair and perfect it at one time.
When condensing the dragon pattern treasure body, it happened to be on the territory of the true tribulation, and there was a real calamity to protect him, so it was naturally extremely safe.
Now it's different, once the treasure body is successfully condensed, a vision will fall from the sky, and it will definitely alarm the people nearby, so he must find a safe place first.
Another reason is that the Jianmu Seed and the corpse of the Purple Evil Dragon.
Needless to say, the Jianmu Seed is the World Tree Seed, which can make the True Tribulation and the Heavenly Plan for endless years, and it must be extremely precious.
As for the corpse of the Purple Evil Dragon, as the True Tribulation said, such a treasure is a great creation for him, and naturally he can't miss it in vain.