Chapter 385: Thousand Eight Mangwen Hundred Great Ways!

The desolate and ancient aura emanated from the heavenly veins, like an ancient god across the heavens and the earth, majestic and unparalleled.

Not only that, but the flesh and blood that was pierced by the heavenly veins also changed, revealing the aura of ancient vicissitudes.

The roar continued, and the flesh and blood of the whole body entered a kind of transformation, and each reckless pattern emitted a bright divine light like a star, embedded in the flesh and blood.

The breath of the essence of water and fire began to be shattered and dissolved, completely blending with the original breath of the human race, dissolving the remnant spirit belonging to the firebird Bi Fang, and becoming the nourishment for the reckless imprint of the offering.

After stepping into the cultivation of the Purple Gold Battle Body, he had no way to retreat, he could only keep moving forward, cultivating to the extreme, or going to the end of the road.

At this moment, because of the disappearance of the essence of water and fire, the volcanic lava above collapsed, drowning his entire body in the boiling molasse, and the blazing hot fire qi penetrated through the pores of his body and seeped into his body.

After the first Heavenly Vein was covered by the Heaven and Earth Reckless Lines, the remaining Water and Fire Divine Essence in the Qingyang Huan Tune Collective ran through in the direction of the second Heavenly Vein.

The pure water and fire energy slammed into the depths of the Heavenly Vein, washing away the rolling blood qi, and the ancient vicissitudes of the human race's origin breath flowed into the Heavenly Vein.

With a fierce god form to suppress everything, these water and fire divine essence did not roll up much of a wave, the crystal blood flashed with treasure light, and there were constantly reckless lines looming.

Every floating splendor of the Heaven and Earth Reckless Pattern will consume a wisp of water and fire divine essence, and the subtlety of water and fire invisibly fills his spiritual will.

On the veins of heaven that have been paved with mang's lines, there are constantly mang's lines lit up, faintly floating out of the ancient Yinglong, Vermilion Bird, Bi Fang, Zhenqi, and Jinwu......

All kinds of ancient murderers are intertwined and transformed, circling and intertwining with each other, densely packed, and I don't know how many there are.

Almost every time a reckless stripe is lit, there is a great murderous phantom flashing away, this kind of light seems a little hazy, as if it is as dreamy as looming, but it exudes a vicissitudes of life, eternal and immortal atmosphere.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan could sense that his body was undergoing a transformation, and the power in his flesh and blood was even stronger, but it was difficult for him to say what kind of subtle changes had occurred.

However, he could sense that this kind of transformation was changing in a good direction, and he could perceive that the heavenly veins that had been washed by the essence of water and fire, after the reckless patterns were derived, the surging blood and qi were even more surging.

The blood flowing in the heavenly veins is even more brilliant and crystalline, as viscous as slurry and mercury, containing a majestic vitality.

With the suppression of the fierce god in his body, the absorption of the water and fire divine technique can be said to be very fast, and at the beginning, he absorbed all the water and fire divine essence into the depths of his body.

At this moment, his body was like gold and iron burned red by fire, blazing and scorching, and the whole person was sinking and floating in the thick magma.

In this way, in the raging flames, he fell into a kind of silence.

The flame tracks circulating in the magma intertwined and condensed, completely enveloping him, turning into a large cocoon of flames the size of a zhang.

The blazing flames swirled outside, in the firelight, constantly illuminated the ancient murderous totem, the real roar tore open the heavens and the earth, Ying Long spread its wings and pierced the void, the golden crow spit fire into a big sun, and the Vermilion Bird soared away from the fire.

A powerful creature roared, roared, and the terrifying aura made the entire volcano even more tyrannical.

Buzz!

The depths of the entire volcano were very vast, and all of them were filled with boiling flame molten lava, but at this moment, they were attracted by the cocoon of flames floating in it.

In the hot flames, the blazing golden light was stirred from the molten slurry and headed towards the flame cocoon, which was the purest flame essence in the volcano, and could even be seen as the manifestation of the fire path.

As if guided, these flame essences crashed into the floating cocoon from all directions, sinking into it.

The flame essence is like a stream, but the molten lava in the depths of the entire volcano is connected with the leylines, and the flame molten is endless, and when all the fire essence in these flame molten is triggered, it turns into a great river outside the flame cocoon.

The cocoon buzzed in the molten lava, and the surrounding molten slurry was distorted, and the surrounding molten slurry was expelled from a zhang away, forming a vacuum space one zhang wide.

In this way, the flame essence was absorbed from the flame molten slurry, colliding and intertwining in this vacuum, and finally being absorbed by the golden light cocoon in the middle.

Between the collision of golden streamers, it is like thousands of golden dragons fighting, and the golden cocoon in the center is like a blazing golden sun.

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In the depths of the fire cocoon, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged, as if he was in a golden world, scorching hot, as if he was being roasted by a raging flame.

Although it seems to have fallen into silence, the ripples in the spiritual world have not subsided, and all the situations in themselves are under control.

The roar still resounded in his body, but it turned into the collision of gold and iron, and at this moment he felt like a piece of divine iron, constantly being beaten by the fire realm gods.

Between this repeated beating, a touch of enlightenment flowed through his spiritual world, and the majestic heavenly veins became more powerful and powerful, and the blood flowing in them was even more boiling and surging, like the heavenly river roaring.

All because of the star-like patterns that flickered on the walls of the heavenly veins.

The heavenly veins were constantly imprinted by the reckless lines, and the traces of the Dao and the Fa that were imprinted in it, even if he didn't deliberately comprehend it, it became clearer about the looming Dao mysteries.

With each breakthrough of the heavenly veins, a loud roaring sound would come out from his body, like a dragon's groan, blooming with a dazzling divine light.

I don't know how long it has been, but he has already penetrated the nine heavenly veins, looking inside his body, nine dragons with brilliant divine light are lying between the flesh and blood, communicating all over the body.

The blood in the heavenly veins was gurgling, and under his perception, the blood was mixed with a hint of pale gold, flowing all over his body.

Light gold is like a tide, vaguely there seems to be an ancient murderer lurking, gilded all over, dark golden eyes, like a towering sacred mountain, this is a real head.

However, this was only one of the Heavenly Veins, and among the nine Heavenly Veins that he had completed his condensation, each of them was lurking in an ancient great murderer.

These fierce god forms were smelted into the bloodline by him, and in the process of transformation, he noticed that the human body divine treasure cast in the divine treasure realm was like a source of blood and qi for martial artists.

When he condensed the Heavenly Vein, without the slightest barrier, he smelted the Heavenly Vein and the Blood Divine Hidden together, and the Great Fierce God Form, which had already been contaminated with the original breath of the human race, was completely incorporated into the bloodline.

Shenzang turned into blood-colored floating islands swimming in the heavenly veins, constantly appearing between every inch of flesh and blood of the body.

"Now these mang's patterns are too blurry, and now I am not the time to pursue the ultimate in Taoism, but to spread the entire mang's pattern all over the body, engraved in every inch of flesh and blood. ”

"Even if these reckless lines are just a vague outline, they are a community that condenses the heavens and all the ways, and naturally contains supreme creation, as for which step it will be derived in the future, at least it must go to that step!"

"Now the essence of water and fire is no longer able to meet the inscription of heaven and earth, the body has begun to rob the energy from the outside world, and there are still three heavenly veins, and the twelve heavenly veins can be consummated!"

At the beginning, he thought of the savagery of the Purple Gold Battle Body, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated a lot.

He is now deep in the depths of the volcano, and in this case, when he is cultivating, he uses the exercises of the Purple Gold Battle Body and directly begins to extract essence energy from the outside world.

And it is also without scruples, direct plunder, fortunately it is in the depths of the volcano, and the volcano that has tumbled for I don't know how many thousands of years has passed, even if it cannot contain the essence of water and fire, but the essence of the fire system contained in the flame is not a few.

At this moment, his body was like a bottomless pit, and he began to frantically extract the essence of the flame from the molten outside world, and as for the fire poison that he had feared before, it was directly crushed.

I have to say that the Purple Gold Battle Body cultivation method is wild, all the energy that is beneficial to the body is plundered, and those impurities are all shattered.

Of course, no matter what, it has a certain impact on the body, but at this moment, his own situation is different, and the benefits have far outweighed the disadvantages, so he naturally started endless plunder.

As the heavenly veins penetrated and condensed, the reckless lines manifested, and he just felt a sense of hunger coming from the depths of his flesh and blood.

That feeling of hunger and cold, as if the heavenly veins in the depths of flesh and blood, have not absorbed energy for many years, and the heavenly veins that have been blessed by the reckless veins have been tamped and expanded again, becoming more majestic and majestic, as wide as a river.

Whew!

Immersed in the flames, greedily devouring the pure fire essence in the flame molten lava, soon this turbulent wave began to spread out of the volcano.

Thundered!

Another half a day passed, and the golden cocoon that was floating in the flame lava shook violently, followed by a thunderous explosion, and the entire volcano trembled, and the flowing magma burst open, setting off a huge wave of flames.

And at the same time, in his spiritual world, the same faint ripples suddenly turned into a huge wave, making his heart tremble!

The last inscription on the twelfth celestial vein is complete!

This is a golden arc, revealing this blazing golden light, turning into a small sun, illuminating the heavenly veins like a divine ridge.

Until this moment, he finally imprinted a dense pattern of reckless lines on the twelve heavenly veins of his body, some of which he knew well, and some of which he didn't know, were mysterious.

Under his perception, on the three hundred and sixty-five battle bones on his body, a total of one thousand and eighty pieces of various patterns were inscribed, and a total of seven hundred and twenty bone patterns were engraved on the twelve heavenly veins.

Combined, there are a total of 1,800 Heaven and Earth Patterns, including nearly 100 kinds of Great Dao Mysteries.