498 The Limit of Nine
Several people answered, and then they disappeared into nothingness.
And inside the waterfall, when the Huailiu Demon died, the Holy Emperor and the old monkey entered the Water Curtain Cave at the same time, looking at the secret room where the wind was clear and closed, and their brows were tightly locked.
"Qing Yang has been in retreat for more than half a year, and there has been no movement, is there an accident?" said in a deep voice to the Holy Emperor, the power of Taiyi's water, he had already tried it clearly in the past half a year.
Although it is soft, it is also domineering, and if the body can't bear it, there is definitely a danger of exploding and dying.
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In the secret room, the wind is clear and purple, and the number of Qi Zun in the sea of qi has already reached the number of nine heads, nine seems to be the extreme, and the so-called ten do not exist one.
There were cracks all over his body, not that he couldn't stand the power of the Taiyi Water, but when he wanted to merge, he suddenly found that the nine-headed Venerables were repelling each other.
And the consequence of the rejection was a mana riot, which seemed to set off a battlefield in his body, and the nine-headed venerable was in charge of its own area.
"What's the matter, the exercises are like this, and the awakening and bloodline, it is impossible to go wrong, why can't it be fused? If it is not your fusion, how can I break through the Purple Zombie power, let alone the higher level in the back. ”
Feng Qingyang's heart was a little flustered, fusing with the Qiangzun, it was not the first time for him, in the past six months, he had tried three or four times, but each time it ended in failure, and it left a wound for himself.
There is indeed nothing wrong with his exercises, if an ordinary zombie comes to cultivate, the nine-headed Martial Venerable will be born in his body, and he will begin to break through the purple zombie, but he is different.
He has the bloodline of the corpse king, this bloodline is very strange, at first he thought it was the bloodline unique to zombies, and because of the win, he became the first to watch.
But now, he found a difference, the bloodline of the corpse king circulating in his body seemed to be a little different, which was also the key to why he was able to maintain his human form.
If you want to break through the purple stiff, in the final analysis, it is the power of the bloodline that is doing the trick.
"Why, why on earth? Give me such a strong bloodline power, but limit my growth, is this teasing me? If the nine-headed Venerable can't be fused, then I will give birth to the tenth head. ”
Feng Qingyang's eyes were like electricity, and at this moment, he had completely opened his eyes, but he was not looking at himself, but at himself who was in retreat and cultivating.
"Up to now, only by breaking the limit of the nine, changing the exercises, and giving birth to the ninth head of the Zun, presumably can we fuse, but does the tenth Zun really exist?"
He muttered to himself, even a little bitter in his heart, he was about to break through, but there was a mistake at the critical moment, he never expected that he would not be able to fuse.
You must know that the ancient or ancient zombie power is all advanced to the power of the purple zombie by the unity of the nine-headed demon venerable, such as the zombie king Liu Ruchen, these are all so.
"If there is no tenth, then I am the tenth. A flash of madness suddenly flashed in his heart, and a flash of realization also emerged.
If it is the cultivation of the original, then the strongest is only to reach the level of the Qiangzun, and when such a strong Qiangzun falls, then why not go beyond the limit and break the limit.
If Si fuses the tenth head of the Corpse Venerable, then the foundation will inevitably be stronger, and the foundation will also surpass the Cunzun, plus his corpse king bloodline, the future will inevitably have higher achievements.
Thinking of this, my heart is not panicked, but like a sedative, with a heavenly tower and not frightened look.
Running the exercises, the originally violent mana in his body suddenly calmed down, and as long as he didn't fuse, there would be no riot.
"If the tenth head is born, then the tenth head should also be me, I will be the master, and this me is the real me. He roared inwardly, the sea of qi churned, and he really had the momentum of giving birth to the tenth head.
Thundered!
His huge will descended on the sea of qi, and looking at the nine-headed Venerable sitting on the lotus leaf, his heart moved, and he also tugged at his heartstrings at this moment.
The sea of qi roared, the waves were monstrous, and a purple light was born in it, and the wind was clear and his eyes were condensed, and this will was suddenly injected into it.
And at this moment, in the waves, there was suddenly a shadow, this shadow was not a Qianzun, but it was quite similar to a Qianzun.
The human body, but the body is indeed covered with scale armor, and then look at his face, his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, but he is extremely resolute, like a shocking god of war.
This is a miniature version of Feng Qingyang, when his will is injected into it, the little man who was born opens his eyes in an instant, and at the same moment, Feng Qingyang has countless more information in his mind.
That villain is him, he is a villain, and in the future, even if he fights with others and his body explodes, as long as this purple villain is still there, he will not fall, and he can still be reborn with the power of a powerful bloodline.
"I see, the reason why I can't fuse is that I am the bloodline of the Corpse King, and second, it has something to do with my will, in the end, I have always considered myself a human race. ”
Feng Qingyang muttered a few words, pinched the trick with both hands, and operated according to the exercises, and the villain in the sea of qi was also pinched in an instant, and his movements and expressions were exactly the same as him.
Suddenly, a column of water appeared under the purple man's body, and the thick column of water held him up, and the height was just above the nine-headed dragon.
"The limit of the nine, I am the limit, I am the master, even if it is the master, it must be my master. In an instant, the purple villain's eyes flickered, enveloping the nine-headed venerable below.
"Ninety-nine to one, together!"
With the sound of his words, the nine-headed venerables below roared in unison, as if there was a touch of resistance, which Feng Qingyang naturally saw.
"Could it be that by practicing this kind of exercise, you can resurrect the Venerable? Hmph, it doesn't matter who you are, fortunately I am the tenth. Feng Qingyang said indifferently.
With both hands pinching, the devouring power of the corpse king's bloodline appeared, and I saw the green lotus leaves of the Creation and Transformation tremble, and the first head of the Qiang Zun rose from the ground with a loud cry, and instantly melted into the purple villain.
And at that moment, the purple villain seemed to be a little taller in an instant.
WhewW......
When one of the local heads flies, there will be a second, third, and even fourth!
"I'm the master!" he shouted again, his hands pinched, and he faced the town below, accompanied by a few loud roars, and the rest of the Qiang Zun all flew up, fusing towards his body one by one.
The purple villain, on the other hand, looked indifferent, like a demon god, and he was high above the sea of wind and air. Stand in the center of the creation of the green lotus.
The human race has a primordial baby, and if the primordial infant is not extinguished, it will last forever, and the demon clan has a demon pill, and if the demon pill is not broken, it will still not die, and he is clear, and he still has his own natal essence.
And this natal essence is this purple villain.
When the villain completely devoured and fused the nine-headed venerable, he sat cross-legged, and a surging power emanated from him as the center.
"Purple Zombie Power!"