100,000 Years of Body Refining

With the sound of drums resounding, the spirit of blood was like a rainbow, and the horrible momentum continued to shatter the surrounding space. At the same time, the momentum hit Xue Xiu's body, rushing into his body frantically, as if to refine his body.

"Tempering the blood and refining the body!"

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly brightened.

His greatest use of blood is to turn it into the ultimate power, superimpose the power of his physical body, and explode the strongest destructive power. No matter whether you are a man, a devil or a fairy, there are thousands of ways and all kinds of ways. I have my own. Fist break it.

The combination of blood and flesh is what he is best at.

However, since the Cannian Taoism of the previous patriarch of the Xue Clan tempered his blood and flesh, the blood of the Blood God Orb was completely refined and absorbed, and his blood and Xinghai Saint Body did not change anymore.

At this moment, when he encounters the blood drum, he can temper his blood, sound the drum and heal his flesh, isn't it exactly what he wants.

"Boom!"

The blood repair is still going on, the blood drums have been ringing four times, the horror is getting stronger and stronger, and the blood lingering around him is also getting stronger. The most important thing is that under that blood, Xinghai Constantly flickering, it was actually the celestial body of the pinnacle sea, and seemed to want to use this blood drum to temper the blood, and refine the heavenly body.

just.

After another drum sounded, the terrifying potential was unacceptable, and the blood sculpted all over his body, bursting out countless blood mists, and the whole person flew out in embarrassment, vomiting blood on the ground.

"Failed again."

"He can't even bear the sound of the five drums. His blood will be limited after all. Unless he first morphs into the blood of the gods, it is almost impossible to use this to prove the body of the gods."

"There is no special bloodline, just pure blood refining. It is so difficult to refine the bloodline of the gods."

There were many people around the blood drum, shaking their heads and sighing.

These people seem to be blood cultivators, taking the line of strength, wanting to temper their blood and refine their physical bodies with the blood drum.

"The blood drum quenches the blood first, and then refines the body. As long as you persevere, you will finally have the day when you can refine the blood of the gods and prove the body of the gods." Someone seemed to have a good relationship with that blood repair, and lifted him up to comfort him.

Then another blood cultivator walked out and came to the blood drum to bang with all its strength.

With each beat of the blood drum, an incomparably terrifying potential will oscillate, constantly shattering the space, shaking its body, allowing its blood to be tempered, and the physical body to be refined.

As the blood drum continues to ring, the momentum becomes stronger and stronger, and each time it is multiplied. After three drums are played, the momentum will be extremely terrifying and unbearable.

Qin Feng looked at the blood cultivators, the strongest could only withstand the sound of six drums, and the blood intent and physical body were both the pinnacle of the star sea level.

For the rest, no one can bear the five drums.

After seeing no one to continue, Qin Feng stepped away, came to the blood drum, directly condensed blood, and slammed his fist on the blood drum.

"Boom."

There was a shock, the blood drum vibrated, and the force of terror shook. Qin Feng clearly felt the blood in his body boiling, and the stars across the sea were all touched. The flesh and blood were trembling, and they were being tempered.

This made him overjoyed, and another punch was slammed.

The multiplying majestic power and terrifying counter-shock power came out like a tide, madly sweeping Qin Feng, but he was not afraid, but was extremely happy, and did not hesitate to continuously blast his fist marks.

咚咚咚...

The continuous drum sound resounded, and Qin Feng’s four punches were almost uninterrupted, causing the space around the blood drum to become extremely restless, and the horror vibrated wildly, shaking his body, like duckweed and waves in the wind. Like a boat in the middle, blood mist has even burst out.

As if the next moment, the flesh and blood will not be able to bear it.

"Is he new here?"

Such a dense drum sound made all the blood practitioners cast surprised eyes, and even some sneers in their eyes.

The majestic momentum contained in the blood drum can indeed temper the blood and refine the physical body, but it is not blindly pursuing the stronger the better. The momentum is multiplied. If you are not careful, you will be backed by the momentum. .

Moreover, the three drum sounds and the four drum sounds are not as simple as multiplying them.

It was almost a qualitative change. Every time they struck three times, they would pause for a while, and then they would continue to take action after adapting to the situation.

It's good for this person to beat four drums in succession, so he is not afraid that the qualitative change will come back and shatter his body?

really.

After the four drums, Qin Feng clearly felt that the momentum had become different. His blood was turbulent and seemed to be dispersing. The Xinghai Saint Body heard a faint cracking sound, and there were vague signs of breaking.

As if the next moment, his blood will burst, his body will be broken and die.

This made Qin Feng secretly startled, and immediately stabilized his speed without rushing to blast his fifth punch. The whole person was in that momentum, and the chaotic blood and the chapped Xinghai Saint Body gradually stabilized.

Although dangerous, the benefits of blood drums are obvious.

Qin Feng could clearly feel that there was a faint change in his blood, and the Xinghai Saint Body felt even more metamorphosing.

"carry on!"

Qin Feng was extremely pleased. After adapting to the situation, he blasted the fifth punch again, and then without stopping, he blasted the sixth punch again. The horror trend was like a stormy sea, frantically stirring.

Compared to Qin Feng's violent violent, those blood repairs before were very small wings, even a little gentle.

"Boom."

The trend of terror contained incomparably overbearing power, and it shook Qin Feng frantically, causing his body to constantly oscillate and blood to burst out continuously.

However, Qin Feng screamed and blasted out the seventh punch again. His not burly body looked extremely stalwart at the moment.

With the blast of the seventh punch, the blood drum erupted with unprecedented horror, and a storm of violent power had gathered all over his body.

That storm of power kept hitting him, tempered his blood, and refined his body.

His blood seemed to boil, burning to the extreme, and the sacred body of the stars heard a cracking sound, crazily broken, but it broke and stood. Gradually, the stars around his body became stronger and stronger, and the meaning of the flesh seemed to be changing.

"Seven drums were struck, and I withstood it."

"That is the blood of the gods, and the flesh is about to change."

Such a scene finally moved the expressions of the blood cultivators around, those who closed their eyes to practice and possess the blood of the gods, all opened their eyes.

The blood of the gods rang the seven drums, and they could do it, but only if their physical bodies surpass Qin Feng, at least they are all the celestial bodies of the celestial gods.

And this person is only the eighth-rank Xinghai Saint Body, but when he can withstand the tempering of the blood, the majestic power of the physical body is a bit extraordinary.

Qin Feng has refined his body for 100,000 years, and has a hardened body of 100,000 heavier. The foundation is so strong that it is far from the general physical training ability. In terms of the strength of the physical body, and the ability of the physical body, I am afraid that there are few physical training capabilities.

"Crack."

The majestic power gathered into a storm, constantly impacting Qin Feng, his body was shattering, Xinghui continued to shatter, and the War King body appeared, Xinghui was like a robe, making Qin Feng like the emperor of the world.

But it is still difficult to stop the crushing caused by that majestic force.

However, the royal robe is broken and standing again, and every time it is broken and reborn, it will be more radiant, and the battle king's body has reached its extreme without knowing it.

"Come again!"

Qin Feng's eyes were blood-red, and his expression was terrifying. He shook his fist again, roaring and blasted the eighth punch, just like the emperor of the world is in charge of the country, with the power of a punch, nothing can stop it.

Along with this punch on the blood drum, the blood repairs in many areas were shocked by a roar, and looked at it in amazement. As for Qin Feng, he was instantly swallowed by a more terrifying storm of power.

The sound of clicking was endless, his body was constantly cracking, and Xinghui was crazily shattered, as if the storm of power would annihilate him.

He continued to roar in anger, but after all, he was shocked and flew out. The blood spattered and he vomited continuously. However, the stars on his body were changing, as if a terrible starry sky storm was blowing up, gradually becoming purer and more terrifying.

Xinghai Eucharist, successfully transformed.