Chapter 172: Advanced Late-Stage

Lei Xiaoyao looked at his internal organs, and the red fruit that had been lying in his stomach for almost two years had melted away at this moment. The boiling heat scorched every corner of the body, and all the pores of the body were opened. Even though Lei Xiaoyao was in great pain, he was still keenly aware that this hot current was forging the major meridians of his body. The two of them stared at the guy as if they were watching the excitement, and the tall stone man's face was cloudy, and he seemed to hesitate between making a move or not making a move.

was sweating profusely, suddenly a majestic cool torrent like countless fountains, immediately rushed to the whole body, driving out all the heat waves, most of them entered the dantian qi sea, and Sancheng ran directly to the sea of knowledge to reach the Baihui acupoint, caught off guard Lei Xiaoyao, can only respond to all this with a comfortable and hearty cry.

"Huhβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

The breath of the body was rapidly rising at a terrifying speed, and the spirit platform seemed to be completely washed by the elixir and jade liquid, and he felt very refreshed, and the barrier shackles above the sea were somewhat loosened by the impact of the clear stream.

"Take the opportunity to kill this kid, he seems to be hitting the bottleneck in the late stage, and once he succeeds in dealing with it, he will be in real trouble. The stone giant felt the rapid change in the momentum emanating from Lei Yao, how could he not know what was happening, and then yelled at the late-stage demon cultivator not far away.

The demon cultivator in the late stage of the flat body had just finished bandaging the wound, and was taking out a handful of unknown spiritual materials and stuffing them in his mouth to chew heavily, and when he heard this, he was full of doubts in his heart. How could a monk who hadn't even reached the peak of the middle stage suddenly advance to the late stage for no reason. But the one who spoke was a monk who stepped into the Jindan realm with half a foot, and he would never appear on the stage like this, if this kid really succeeded in the late stage of advancement, the most dangerous thing was only the injured himself. Being directly injured by the body of a medium-grade spiritual artifact, how can it be healed in three or five days. But as soon as he gritted his teeth, he sacrificed the full moon scimitar above his head, and threw himself at Lei Yao. But as soon as the figure came out of the ten zhang, the sound of the piano rose again, and a figure blocked in front of him, and his figure was stiffly stopped, it was Tulia.

If you dare to take a step forward, the two of us will be dragged into reincarnation even if we fall. A scent of flowers then wafted in, and Le Lan and Tulia followed one after the other, restraining the late-stage demon cultivators. However, at this time, Lei Xiaoyao had already disappeared in place, and the place where he was standing under his feet had been covered by countless water arrows, and it turned out that the tall stone man suddenly launched a sneak attack.

Although it is extremely refreshing, his mind is clearer, and he has held the medium-grade spirit crystal in his hand. If it was really as the old guy said, he could step into the late stage, wouldn't the dantian qi sea become a bottomless black hole that devoured the aura. What made him feel more worried was that the clear stream that rushed into the dantian qi sea had directly turned into a wave of spiritual liquid, and he would immediately raise his cultivation to the peak state of the middle stage.

Another two clear streams rushed out of the dantian and went straight to the sea of knowledge, and gathered together with the previous ones to continue to collide with the confinement barrier. The miniature phantom in the sea of consciousness is bathed and moistened, and gradually solidifies at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the current extremely dangerous situation, he had to focus ninety percent of his attention on the huge threat in front of him.

"Even if the old man loses three points of true yuan, he will say that you are killed here!" The sound of the tall stone man's urn and the sound of the urn came into Lei Xiaoyao's ears, and it was as ugly as a piercing friction sound. At this moment, Lei Xiaoyao commanded the mini phantom that was about to condense into an entity in the sea of knowledge, sitting solemnly and quietly, as if he was feeling something.

An extremely dangerous warning came to his mind, and he saw that the stone man on the opposite side stood a thick and large round rock five feet in front of him, turned his hands vigorously, and then sneered at Lei Xiaoyao. A terrifying suction force suddenly appeared within hundreds of zhang around him, and Lei Xiaoyao was caught off guard and was immediately sucked out for several zhang. Immediately, the Qi Shen Dantian used a thousand jun techniques, and then the sea water under his feet also converged into a rolling torrent and headed towards the rock as if there was a layer missing. The sea behind him smashed forward like a wall of water. For a while, the wind roared and the waves were raging.

"What kind of sorcery is this?' I had to confront it with all my might, and the thought of escaping into the void also flashed through my mind, but unfortunately it was cut off by a huge palm floating above my head. The terrifying suction escalated again, and his body began to slowly approach the round rock again, and Lei Xiaoyao was anxious. I don't know what the rock was made of, and there was not a single crevice or hole, and thousands of tons of seawater were sucked straight into it, as if it would never be filled.

Suddenly, Lei Yaoyao's left arm spontaneously raised uncontrollably, aiming straight at the tall stone man's head.

"Huh, what's going on?" he tried to pull his arm back, but found that it had lost control, and then a light flashed in front of him

It's an electric arc.

A three-inch-long arc of electricity.

A pale yellow arc of light, only three inches long.

'And use the power of thunder and lightning, but alas...... Hey...... Not good!' As soon as the stone man's contemptuous expression was revealed, he realized that something was wrong, and then let out a cry of pain. Because the light yellow color pierced directly through the rock, it was close in the blink of an eye.

"Ahβ€”β€”!" When he panicked, a high-grade spiritual weapon immediately blocked in front of him, and the speed of his reaction and movement was really amazing.

'Poof!' The spirit weapon did not block the slightest, it was like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© paste, and the light yellow arc pierced through the big hand again, drilling through the center of the stone man's head and eyebrows.

A crisp popping sound of 'bang β€”β€”!' resounded through the void, and the huge skull was blown into powder, and blue-gray dust floated in the air.

There was no scream, no wailing, the stone man immediately fell straight down, shrunk to his original appearance, but turned into a headless corpse, and even the spirit did not escape, and was killed in an instant.

The scene was surprisingly quiet, and Lei Yao stared at the other party's corpse floating on the sea in a daze, with a look of disbelief. The two women and one demon in the distance were already dumbfounded after the explosion. At this moment, Lei Xiaoyao recognized the shackles barrier above the sea, and in the weak and inaudible stabbing sound, a hole was cracked.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h He quickly pierced his dantian with a sword and wiped it out completely, flew to the corpse of the demon cultivator surnamed Shi, and searched for three storage bags.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely clear, and even the melee dozens of miles away in the distance could be seen clearly and abnormally. However, Lei Xiaoyao's expression was fierce and he disappeared from the spot.

"Bang β€”β€”!"

"Why did they collide together?" Someone was puzzled and knocked the flat-body late-stage demon cultivator into the air, which happened to be in the direction of Tulia. A series of sonic flying blades popped out, slashing off the head of the demon cultivator who had just reacted from the horror. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and there was infinite horror.

"Let's go!" Lei Xiaoyao's right hand shot out two bolts of lightning in succession, hitting the head of the flat-bodied demon cultivator and the dantian respectively, and then he shouted in a low voice.

Tulia's eyes were quick, and he also pulled off the two storage bags on the corpse, and the three rays of light went straight to the boundary where they came. Everyone holds a medium-grade spirit crystal in both hands, and when life and death are at stake, they despise things outside their bodies. However, not everyone understands this.

"How is this possible?" A hundred miles away, an angry roar resounded through the sky.