Myth analysis, I know the plot, I am invincible

Chapter 1670

Although he had obtained a way to leave, Li Su did not rush into action immediately.

Instead, it rushed rapidly in a certain direction. According to Elder Jin's memory, the body of the Demon Saint Fei Lian should be in a pit about eight hundred miles away.

He was injured by Tian Wu, one of the Twelve Witch Ancestors, who hated him very much.

One is that the two paths conflict with each other and are in the same industry.

The other was that the opponent kept harassing Wengzi, the Wizard of Electricity. He was his best friend, and they grew up together since childhood. Meng was always in love with him and was severely injured by him.

In such a battlefield, if you suffer a serious blow, it will be no different from death.

Tian Wu naturally hated the other party very much, and chased him madly everywhere, eventually blowing up half of Fei Lian's body, and the broken pieces fell there.

Li Su quickly found the place in Elder Jin's memory where Fei Lian was severely injured. There was a huge tiankeng there, which was cut by Tian Wu with the wind. It was very huge.

As soon as he arrived, Li Su's innate texture responded, and at this moment he was operating the Fei Lian texture.

He fell down immediately, and then spread out his own texture light, constantly in contact with the entire tiankeng.

The main reason was that Fei Lian's body was a little scattered. After being interrupted by Tian Wu's wind, it was even more tortured and turned into countless pieces. Under the huge strong wind, it formed the sinkhole in front of us.

In other words, the entire pit was full of them.

It took Li Su several minutes of running back and forth before he activated Fei Lian's body and absorbed it into his own innate texture.

The texture of the second demon saint.

For a moment, Li Su's body couldn't help but shake violently, and his blood was boiling wildly.

You know, the concentration of his blood had already exceeded 70% before. One can imagine how powerful the blood of the Demon Saint is. It almost instantly pushed the concentration of his blood to leap over the Demon King stage and was approaching the Demon Saint level.

Seventy-seven percent, eighty-three percent, ninety percent...

It was not until it reached 95% that the frenzied agitation gradually subsided. Li Su was sweating profusely and his eyes were burning.

His innate texture became more and more amazing. The interweaving of the demon patterns at the two demon saint levels made the innate texture more condensed and profound. With the improvement of his own bloodline, it also nourished certain key nodes of the innate texture itself.

Although Li Su had unparalleled comprehension, the person he possessed had very poor bones and was simply unable to adapt to his innate texture.

The reason why he was able to bring out his full potential was thanks to the fact that Li Su was the founder of this set of exercises and had thoroughly understood the logical system of the entire set of exercises. Otherwise, due to the limitations of his body, he would not be able to exert much strength.

Now, as the bloodline level gradually catches up, it naturally begins to feed back, especially the part of the texture that only big monsters, monster kings, and monster saints have, giving it a foundation to take root.

Without waiting for the blood to completely calm down, Li Suma galloped non-stop in the other direction. This road was not a straight line, but began to twist and turn. Sometimes he even deviated from a huge bend and then turned back.

The target is still the flesh and blood of the Demon Saint.

But it was not just the Demon Saint. Along the way, Li Su also took all the flesh and blood of the so-called demons, and dug them out from Elder Jin's memory.

Of course, not all!

There are more than 700 kinds of demon patterns, but it is likely that only more than 500, or even less, can be collected in the end.

Even so, Li Su was already very satisfied.

After all, he has only fused more than 200 at this moment, with the remaining 300, plus the flesh and blood of Lu Wu and Bai Ze, he should be able to not only break through to the Demon Saint level, but even move forward some distance.

Although the distance will be short.

For example, now, after exceeding 90%, the principles of medium-level monsters are no longer effective. Only big monsters, and with enough corpses, can the improvement be felt.

When it comes to Demon Saint, it is estimated that only Demon King-level Demon Marks can be improved a little, and this is only in the early stage. In the later stage, even the Demon King may not have much effect. Of course, Li Su is estimated not to reach the later stage. Although there are many types of Demon Kings on this battlefield, there is obviously a problem that he does not have many Demon King Principles, only a few dozen in total.

Li Su moved quickly in a certain direction. Although he always stopped and took detours along the way, he still pushed the blood concentration to 99.99% when he reached the third body of the Demon Saint.

Um.!

I can’t push it anymore!

Even though the innate texture had already sensed the breath of the Demon Saint, Li Su stopped in the distance and watched quietly instead of stepping forward immediately.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

The improvement of bloodline is not the same as the improvement of cultivation. Even if it is a good change, it cannot be too drastic, especially the leap to a large class. As for cultivation, although there will be risks of instability, it can still be improved. The impact will be different in the future. The bloodline will be different. If it improves too quickly, it will easily develop in a bad direction. If it is not done well, the person will disintegrate on the spot.

So, Li Su could only stand there and wait.

Let the bloodline calm down completely, or wait for it to spontaneously break through this layer, and then accept the corpse of the Demon Saint.

This wait lasted a whole day.

Fortunately, Li Su's innate texture is strong enough, and its height is far beyond the upper limit of his bloodline. It is entangled with more than three hundred various demon textures. It is no problem to say that it is a demon saint-level texture.

Therefore, even though improving bloodline, which should take years, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years to complete, he adapted to it and stabilized it in a very short time.

Sure enough, it’s not that simple!
When I stopped, it had already reached 99.99 percent.

But when everything was completely stable, it regressed and fell directly to 99%. Filling this point was much more difficult than imagined.

Although it felt like an ordinary person playing Pin Xi Xi and being chopped off with a knife, Li Su was not too worried. After all, the next corpse was not ordinary. It was Lu Wu's remains, one of his arms, which was chopped off completely.

Luwu is very huge.

Its true form, even without displaying the Dharma of heaven and earth, is as high as a mountain.

An arm lying on the ground, for ordinary people, can basically be regarded as a mountain looking from the front and a peak looking from the side.

Li Su flew over and saw Lu Wu's broken arm the first time.

He was trapped very deeply, which was related to Lu Wu's magical powers. His physique was so strong that it could basically be compared with the witch clan. He had the most top-level body. Although he had no special spells, he had taken the path of proving the truth with strength and was extremely proficient in it.

If the path of proving the truth through force had not been lost in the ancient world since the death of Pangu Sage, Lu Wu's talent might have allowed him to succeed in this pursuit.

With a hint of excitement, Li Su moved closer and placed his hand on Lu Wu's broken arm.

As his Luwu texture flashed, in an instant, the huge arm turned into thousands of rays of light, flowing along his body and into his innate texture.

Roar~!

An extremely huge Luwu phantom emerged directly from Li Su's body. This time, it was no longer just a faint scene like before, but extremely real, as if it had really descended. The atmosphere around it couldn't help but vibrate, and the corpse lying on the ground was also shaking, and it was actually cracked by the shaking.

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You know, as the remains of an immortal, even if it is dead, its hardness is still terrifying. Ordinary swords and knives cannot hurt it at all. Even a golden elixir needs a lot of strength to hurt it.

There is obviously a huge difference between the ancient celestial beings and the later celestial beings.

Especially in terms of the physical body, both the wizard and the lich races are extremely powerful. They are natural physical cultivators and have the bonus of horizontal training.

Now, with the absorption of Luwu's flesh and blood, the real Luwu light was born in the innate texture, and Li Su's power changed immediately. Its height did not change, but the quality underwent an astonishing transformation, and its destructiveness entered a new stage.

He couldn't help but feel it, and as he waved his hand, the air actually cracked and shattered.

This is amazing. From a microscopic perspective, it can reach atoms and destroy molecular structures.

Faced with this gratifying result, Li Su had no time to sigh, because a bigger and more serious impact was coming.

His blood was boiling again, in an unprecedented way. This time, it was extremely shocking and abnormal. The structure of Li Su's body was distorted and he could no longer maintain his original normal state.

Cells break down and then quickly recombine.

This change even penetrated deep into his bone marrow. His entire body was shaken, and even his brain was not spared.

It can be said that the only thing that remains unchanged and always maintained is Li Su's innate texture.

This change is very drastic, no, it should be said that it is very dangerous.

It only lasted for a moment before Li Su's face couldn't stop changing. He was bleeding, with large amounts of blood constantly flowing out of his skin pores, seven orifices and other places. The evolution of his body was too drastic, and many cells were too late to catch up, and they died on the spot.

Not good!

Lu Wu's flesh and blood was too fierce. Using him as the last link was like pouring a bucket of gasoline into the raging fire.

This is no longer as simple as cooking in a raging fire or being burned with anger.

But, it has to explode!
Li Su's face changed instantly when he found that large cracks were beginning to appear on his body. Although he had the innate texture, he would most likely not be killed by the explosion.

If one can break through in this way and truly become a demon saint, one will definitely be seriously disadvantaged. And the most important thing is that one will be tortured to death, and there will be no peace for at least thirty to fifty days.

Instantly, the texture switches.

The principle of Fei Lian flashed, and Li Su's figure instantly became like a stream of light, rushing in another direction.

That was the center of the entire battlefield, and it was also the palace of the former Demon Court. It was the residence and temporary palace of the ten princes of the Demon Court, and it was also the passage to this world.

Of course, Bai Ze’s remains are also there.

A horn that was cut off!

He had originally decided to absorb all the principles of the demon race before leaving, but now he is afraid that it will not work. Lu Wu's body is too terrifying and he can't suppress it.

Although we only got more than 300 species, it’s a bit regrettable.

Now I don’t have the time to think about the remaining hundred dollars.

Fortunately, the big monsters and monster kings are almost all gone, and there are only a few left, otherwise I would have regretted it for a long time.

In an instant, people flew away like flowing light, shedding countless blood along the way.

The huge noise directly alarmed the other three people remaining on the battlefield, namely my cheap senior sister and others.

Xiaoyao Sect's Chao Juesai couldn't help but look up, looking in a certain direction with a shocked expression.

"Junior Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

"That person with extraordinary talent is injured. Blood is gushing out of his body. He is quickly heading towards the center." Xiaoyao Sect's Chaojue took a deep breath, his face full of surprise.

Tian Wuzong Chaojueshi was shocked, a little horrified, and asked, "Blood spurting out?"

The cheap senior sister An Ruotong frowned, her face darkened, and said, "Central?"