Hu Qingniu, who had broken through to the seventh layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, became more and more terrifying at the speed of devouring the aura, and as his strength continued to improve, the Feather Terrace seemed to be able to determine the cultivator's cultivation, and it became even more violent.

The aura vortex that swept Hu Qingniu was almost more than a zhang high, looking extremely terrifying, and Hu Qingniu, who was in the center of the energy storm, constantly oozing blood from the pores around his body, and his entire body turned into a blood cow, which looked extremely oozing.

Hu Qingniu felt as if the blood in his body was uncontrollable, and as the crazy aura burst his limbs, the blood flowed towards the pores and the outside of the body as if he didn't want money.

What's even more terrifying is that in this state, Hu Qingniu's blood flow speed is much faster than usual, and under the crazy stimulation of the aura, the blood veins swell, and the whole person seems to be soaking blood.

Hu Qingniu felt that the vitality in his body was constantly passing, and he suddenly faintly discovered something that seemed to be not terrifying with the improvement of cultivation, but because of continuous improvement.

According to common sense, when he first stepped into the Feather Stage, he was only a fifth-layer cultivation of the Dragon Vein Realm, but compared to the first-level cultivation of the Dragon Vein Realm when he first came, the pressure he was under was almost the same, and even with the improvement of his physical strength, Hu Qingniu found that the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm could withstand it compared to the cultivation of the first layer of the Dragon Vein Realm.

But why after breaking through to the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm and the seventh layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, the pressure on him was several times higher and superimposed, Hu Qingniu guessed that it was not because of the high cultivation, but because of the suppression of continuous breakthroughs.

In fact, Hu Qingniu's guess was right, the monk who entered the Feathering Stage, like Little Lori, why was it restricted for an hour, just to let her break through the first order, because if she broke through continuously in the Feathering Stage, she would be suppressed by some kind of rule.

Continuous breakthroughs are already beyond the scope of common sense, under the suppression of the Feather Stage, almost no one can withstand it, and there has been no shortage of accidents in the Zhenyun Sect that occurred in the past when the Feather Terrace made continuous breakthroughs, and then was blown up and died of flesh and blood.

It is extremely difficult for Hu Qingniu to be able to break through two layers of cultivation in a row, and there are only a handful in the history of Zhenyun Sect, but the monks who successfully break through two layers in a row cannot break through three layers in a row, and they are either dead or injured.

What Hu Qingniu has to do now is to break through the three layers of cultivation in a row at the Feather Stage, and to be promoted to the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, but he is challenging the limit of the Zhenyun Sect.

Qu Zhiyin naturally knew all this, but in her observation, Hu Qingniu's physical strength was definitely not comparable to that of a disciple of the same level, although it was only the cultivation of the Dragon Vein Realm, but the physical strength had already reached the Sacrificial Temple Realm.

And Hu Qingniu is not a human being, but a demon beast, the physical strength of the demon beast is originally stronger than that of a human being, and Hu Qingniu is also the first demon beast to be cultivated on the feather platform, in Qu Zhiyin's calculations, Hu Qingniu should be able to survive.

Fortunately, Hu Qingniu still has the white Jiao of the Gate of Xuanqi in his body, which is helping him to constantly share the pressure, if not, it is still unknown whether Hu Qingniu can continue to support it.

The white little Jiao, which successfully transformed into limbs under the lower abdomen, looked more and more powerful, and its speed of absorbing spiritual energy was much faster than that of the previous white snake.

It's just that as Hu Qingniu expected, he pulled out two small horns on the top of his head, but they didn't appear, but the body of the white little Jiao became thicker.

With the help of the white little Jiao, most of the aura poured into the Xuanqi Gate, making Hu Qingniu's pressure not so great.

Most of the visions of the aura vortex around him were caused by the devouring of the white little Jiao, and the speed at which the white little Jiao devoured the spiritual energy was much more terrifying than the speed of Hu Qingniu's cultivation.

Under the insistence of this intensity, Hu Qingniu could only grit his teeth and lead his crazy aura towards the eighth meridian, the Sun Meridian.

Even if there was a violent tearing sensation in the meridians, as if the meridians had been completely torn open at this time, the pain that hurt into the bone marrow and into the soul made Hu Qingniu tremble all over his body, and trembled.

"If it continues, it's likely that it won't hold on!"

But although there is a white little Jiao who has shared a lot of pressure on Hu Qingniu, and although Hu Qingniu's physical strength has reached the strength of the temple realm, in the face of such a majestic aura, it seems that he has more than enough strength but not enough strength.

Like the aura of a wild horse, Hu Qingniu felt that he was out of control, and even the aura began to rampage towards his internal organs, as if to completely destroy him.

The corners of Hu Qingniu's mouth began to overflow with blood, which was the embodiment of the aura hurting his lungs, at this time he had no other way to go, only by completely opening up the aura to the sun meridian, he could survive.

Even if Qu Zhiyin had already calculated everything, he still underestimated the pressure brought by breaking through the three layers of the feather platform in a row, if he changed to an ordinary disciple again, let alone breaking through the third layer in a row, he would not be able to break through the second layer in a row, and he would be completely blown up by the crazy aura.

However, at this time, Qu Zhiyin was indeed secretly observing Hu Qingniu's state, especially when he saw Hu Qingniu's body, the crazy aura was swept into a whirlpool more than a foot high, and the surprise in his beautiful eyes could not be concealed.

She knew that even if a monk from the Temple Realm cultivated here, it would not be able to cause such a strange sound, and the aura of the Feather Altar was already extremely pure and terrifying, you must know that such a powerful person in the Spirit Realm had infinite use, not to mention Hu Qingniu and a Dragon Vein Realm monk.

But Hu Qingniu is able to trigger the vision of this place, more than a zhang high aura vortex, like a tornado formed by the aura, constantly whistling and swirling, Hu Qingniu is being violently pulled by the aura.

"How many secrets are there on this cow, and the speed at which the aura is detonated is unheard of. ”

Qu Zhiyin had to admit that Hu Qingniu at this time was beyond her imagination, because the only person who could cause such a whirlpool of vision aura was the powerhouse of Zhou Tian Realm, but Hu Qingniu was only in the Dragon Vein Realm at this time.

Even if Qu Zhiyin had already looked down on Hu Qingniu, she was speechless at this time, and at the same time, her heart suddenly sank, she didn't expect Hu Qingniu to be able to cause such a vision, and she was a little wrong about the strength of Hu Qingniu's body.

According to her estimates, the normal speed of cultivating aura, even if it broke through three layers in a row, with Hu Qingniu's body, it could still barely withstand it.

But if there is a whirlpool of aura in front of me, I'm afraid it's hanging......

What Qu Zhiyin didn't know was that the aura vortex caused by Hu Qingniu was not only he cultivating alone, but also the white Xiaojiao in the Xuanqi Gate, which occupied most of the aura.

This is also to blame Hu Qingniu at the beginning, he wanted to be opportunistic and let the little white snake share the pressure, although it succeeded in the end, it worked, and the little white snake also successfully transformed into a white little Jiao.

However, as the demand for Hu Qingniu to devour increased, the speed of the aura of the feather platform also increased, and Hu Qingniu could be said to have suffered on his own.

If he had followed Qu Zhiyin's guess at the beginning, honestly relied on the strength of his physical body to refine, and did not opportunistically let the little white snake help share the burden, at this time, Hu Qingniu would definitely not be as terrifying as the current aura vortex in the face of breaking through three levels in a row.

You must know that although most of the aura eventually goes to the Xuanqi Gate, even if it flows to the Xuanqi Gate, the aura needs to enter Hu Qingniu's body through his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Without the aura vortex, Hu Qingniu has hundreds of limbs, and the pores around his body can still withstand it with his physical strength, but with the aura vortex, Hu Qingniu's physical strength is a little reluctant.

Hu Qingniu also found the dilemma in front of him in his heart at this time, and secretly regretted it in his heart, but it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, so he could only grit his silver teeth and frantically introduce the aura into the Sun Sutra, praying for a breakthrough as soon as possible.

Time passed slowly, and two and a half hours had passed since Hu Qingniu stepped into the Yuhua Terrace, and it was already getting closer and closer to the three hours of Qu Zhiyin.

At the beginning, Hu Qingniu used half an hour to break through to the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, and it took an hour to break through to the seventh layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, and now with the climb of cultivation, the demand for aura is also increasing, and now an hour has passed since breaking through the seventh layer, Hu Qingniu still has not been able to touch the threshold of the eighth layer.

If the current situation continues, Hu Qingniu will definitely explode and die before breaking through to the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm.

"Ah!!h

Hu Qingniu roared frantically to the sky, as if to vent the intense pain in his body, this kind of torture made him afraid of Yuhuatai, even if there was a next chance, so that he could break through crazily, he didn't want to come again, it was better to live than to die.

Qu Zhiyin's beautiful eyes revealed a sense of worry, obviously she also saw Hu Qingniu's state at this time, the pores around her body were constantly bleeding, and she could no longer see a trace of cyan on her body, but was full of blood.

If he continued, Hu Qingniu would definitely not be able to successfully break through the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, and he would end up dying.

"Success is also qualification, defeat is also qualification...."

Qu Zhiyin sighed slowly, she naturally didn't know the situation of the Xuanqi Gate in Hu Qingniu's body, Hu Qingniu's ability to break through quickly was related to his ability to absorb aura, but it was precisely because the absorption speed was too strong that the physical body could not hold it.

It's just that what puzzles Qu Zhiyin the most is that according to common sense, Hu Qingniu has devoured and absorbed so much aura, why has he not been able to break through.

According to normal speaking, breaking through from the seventh layer of the Dragon Vein Realm to the eighth layer should not cause a vision to require such a majestic aura, even if Hu Qingniu is a demon beast and talented, it shouldn't be so terrifying.

What Qu Zhiyin didn't know was that most of the aura was not used by Hu Qingniu to break through the Sun Sutra, but was devoured by the white Xiaojiao.

Now the white Jiao in the gate of Hu Qing Niu Xuanqi has become more and more huge, and it has grown by a circle, especially the eyes of the white Xiaojiao, which have become more and more bright, as if they have come to life.

Even faint lines began to be born on the body, like scales, and the scale lines looked extremely mysterious, as if they were full of heaven and earth.

Scales!

After transforming into limbs and minions, the white little Jiao began to continue to metamorphose, and its body transformed into scales, which is a sign of scales, and it is evolving more and more towards the perfect form of Jiao.

"This..."

After Hu Qingniu discovered the changes in the white Xiaojiao, he was also speechless, thinking that it would turn into horns, and pulled out two small meat buns on the top of his head, but it turned out to be scales.

The small Jiao with scales on its body looked even more powerful, and at the same time, a breath came out of Xiao Jiao's body, as if Hu Qingniu was giving birth to a wild beast.

It's just that although Xiao Jiao is a divine horse, Hu Qingniu can detect it, and his eyes are still slightly sluggish under the cover of the blazing spirit, which makes Hu Qingniu excited in his heart and secretly relieved.

If not, Xiao Jiao gave birth to spiritual wisdom, which would definitely scare Hu Qingniu to death.

As the white little Jiao turned into scales, the dependence on the aura became more and more huge, and the aura raging in Hu Qingniu's foot sun meridian was shared a lot of pressure, but the aura vortex outside the body faintly had the momentum of rising again, which frightened Hu Qingniu in horror.

"King Kong!"

Seeing that his physical body was almost unbearable, Hu Qingniu endured the pain in his mind, and he was single-minded and multi-purpose, and the load on his divine consciousness was extremely terrifying, if it weren't for the amazing power of Hu Qingniu's divine sense, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it.

The hot blood in Hu Qingniu's body began to burn, using the art of the flesh to stimulate qi and blood, and enhance the strength of his own body, otherwise Hu Qingniu was really afraid that he would explode and die.

Qu Zhiyin noticed that Hu Qingniu's body was boiling, and the blood in his body began to burn, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel amazed at Hu Qingniu's use of divine sense.

I didn't expect to forget this stubble, if Hu Qingniu hadn't learned to look at King Kong angrily, I'm afraid it would be difficult to completely survive this catastrophe.

At this time, it is the time of life and death, the potential in Hu Qingniu's body is very developed under the effect of King Kong art, the essence of the body of King Kong lies in the will to fight, the stronger the will to fight, the stronger the stimulation of qi and blood, at this time Hu Qingniu is on the verge of death**, more terrifying than the will to fight.

Hu Qingniu, who was dyed into a blood cow, seemed to be able to see the blood and water burning outside his body, maximizing the strength of his physical body and supporting the wreaking havoc of the terrifying aura.

With the slow passage of time, Hu Qingniu's body is visibly shriveled, which is the loss caused by excessive burning of qi and blood, if it does not break through, even if Hu Qingniu has the art of King Kong, I am afraid that he will not explode and die, but will also die of too much qi and blood.

Just when Hu Qingniu was only skinned and bones, and his qi and blood were almost lost, a roar suddenly came from his mind, and the eighth meridian foot sun meridian was violently opened under the ravages of aura, and the strong barrier was finally unable to resist the ravages of the flood beast.

Hearing the roaring sound of the meridians in his body being opened, Hu Qingniu seemed to have heard the most beautiful music in the world, and after some perseverance, he finally succeeded in breaking through.