From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Bronze Hall.

High in the sky, several Jindan ancestors were confronting each other.

Beside the Master of Liuyun Pavilion, there is a six-story green jade pavilion. In order to fight for the opportunity, he did not hesitate to use the precious treasures of the mountain gate and even sent his only son to the dangerous place.

Immortal Bai Gu held a mountain of bones in his hand, and was also ready for a fight. The inheritance of the upper five realms was so precious that even the immortals with the word "zong" in their names would not mind having another road to heaven within the sect.

The Water Patriarch of the Five Elements Sect controls the body of a hundred-meter-long dragon. His soul has long dissipated, and his body has been refined into a magic weapon, with the innate ability to drive water and raise rivers.

Opposite the three people, the wild cultivator Liulin, who had converted from a Confucian to a Taoist, had his eyes wide open with anger. He initially stood up for Qi Jingchun, which led to him being isolated by the other three parties.

Outside Quanzhou City, a blood cloud was approaching.

After the Blood Demon broke through the Qūnlin Mountain, he rushed over without stopping. The Chaos Demon Pearl, which had become a top-grade magic weapon, shot into the air and returned to the arms of its master.

The five Golden Core Ancestors, who are rarely seen in normal times, gathered together at this moment.

The Blood Demon laughed loudly and said, "My fellow Taoists, the Bronze Outer Hall is now useless. When will we take action?"

Old Man Liulin snorted coldly, and the shadow of a willow tree appeared behind him, with millions of willow branches sweeping out.

"Let's see who dares. Let's wait for the Guanhu Mountain Master to come and make the decision."

"What a corrupt scholar!"

"Then I'll kill you first."

"You dare to block my chance and seek death!"

There were thunder and lightning in the clouds, and four people launched a siege. Old Man Liulin was not afraid, but took the initiative to kill one of them.

……

The Bronze Hall was also bustling with activity.

One by one, the bronze warriors fell down and turned into slurry that gathered on the body of the elder of the Wind and Snow Temple, increasing his momentum.

Hei Liuyun and Bai Guzi both had serious expressions on their faces and intensified their attacks, not wanting to give the other side a chance to advance to the Golden Core stage.

On the chariot, Su Jia was trembling with fear. She had just followed the order and snatched back the two bodies of the elders on the way, but someone had already cut open their stomachs and her hands were covered in blood.

"Junior brother...you are not a good person."

Jiang Yuantou didn't reply: "What are you talking about, Senior Sister?"

Whether he is human or not is debatable.

Su Jia hesitated for a moment and said, "Junior brother, when you go up the mountain in the future, don't expose this to others, otherwise the discussions of the righteous will be enough to swallow you up..."

Jiang Yuan was too lazy to listen to her nagging. He sat cross-legged and tried to comprehend the wonders of the military tradition.

"Orthodox Qigong practitioners mainly cultivate magic power, and their physical bodies are relatively fragile. When they reach the Nascent Soul stage, they can release the Yin-Yang spirit, and their spirit and soul are powerful, which is the combination of spiritual energy and spirit and soul."

"Military cultivators also need the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform into magic power, but they are better at physical bodies. Their magic power is pure, and their physique is as strong as that of sword cultivators, which is a combination of spiritual power and physical body."

“A warrior does not rely on spiritual energy. He can stand between heaven and earth with his own energy. He can split mountains and smash seas, and be invincible. This energy does not rely on the outside world. Where does it come from? It comes from the root, that is, the combination of the physical body and the soul.”

“Each of the three combinations has its merits.”

"But I am both a reserve 14th level giant and an 11th level martial god, which means I already have a huge innate advantage. From this point of view, it would be a pity if I don't leave. Moreover, the Gu insect carries the avenue, which allows me to barely support my low cultivation at the moment. It is a godsend opportunity."

Jiang Yuan clasped his hands together and held them to his abdomen. His realm gradually dropped, from being a person in the fifth realm to a person without realms, and his magic power completely dissipated.

Then the soul shattered into pieces, filling the body and making it half dead.

The surging spiritual energy from the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Beasts in his body surged out madly, wrapping him up into a cocoon of light.

The Undead Demon Gu, Multiple Sword Shadow Gu, Water Pond Gu, and Vitality Gu were shattered one by one, and even the countless Blank Gu were all reduced to powder. Countless fragments of the Great Dao were injected into the body, like pillars.

Aura and body, aura and spirit, body and spirit.

The three combinations were completely disrupted, and Jiang Yuan was completely unrecognizable, almost reduced to a ball of flesh and blood, struggling to support the avenue.

On the chariot, Su Jia was shocked. He didn't understand what his junior fellow apprentice was doing. It looked extremely powerful.

Inside the cocoon of light, Jiang Yuan gradually took on a body, with golden branches and jade leaves, covered with crystal flesh and blood, glowing white skin, and growing black long hair. The body, aura, and soul were entangled and merged into one, with no distinction any more.

The realms rise higher and higher, and the bottlenecks of the lower five realms are as thin as paper.

There is no need for a natal object to support his natal Yuanqiao, or in other words, he no longer has this thing now.

The body is the cave abode, and the six realms of cultivation.

A more refined energy than that of the military strategists.

A body stronger than that of a mere warrior.

A soul that is more resilient than that of an orthodox Qigong practitioner.

The whole hall was shaking. The battle had stopped long ago. Hei Lianyun and Bai Guzi had blank expressions. The elder of Fengxue Temple looked incredulous. He vaguely remembered the records in the classics. When the ancient sages created Chinese characters, the sky collapsed and the earth split, with thousands of ghosts wailing. This kind of groundbreaking thing was simply not allowed in the world. One must have great virtue to protect himself.

The light cocoon shattered and turned into nutrients that were absorbed completely, causing tremendous pressure to erupt. The violent aura rushed up against the sky like a torrent, burning down the dome of the hall.

Blood-red lightning beams swirled on Jiang Yuan's body. His blood energy was astonishing, and his flesh seemed to be cast from molten iron. In a trance, dragons and snakes rose up, and divine birds danced, gorgeous and brilliant. Divine light overflowed, and his entire body turned into a cave, containing endless energy.

"The Three Religions Return."

The hundred-meter-long bronze snake turned into a spear and armor, which is a mind weapon.

Jiang Yuan swept across with his spear, breaking the restriction that suppressed the magic power in the hall. The energy he now contained was far superior in rank to his magic power and even sword energy.

The restraints on the other four people present were removed, but they showed no joy and all stared at someone nervously.

Jiang Yuan rode the rainbow, and the brilliant rainbow light cut through the sky, like a comet hitting the earth, raising his spear high and slashing with force.

Bai Guzi gritted his teeth, and countless white bone demons rushed in front of him, but they were all shattered. Their white bone bodies exploded and flew away, and the long dragon of blood and energy broke the broken bones and strangled them completely.

The black cloud roared angrily, and a black vortex appeared in each of his hands. After he threw them out, they were like huge millstones, merging up and down in an attempt to grind someone to death.

Golden divine fire erupted from Jiang Yuan's body, forcibly resisting the magic and killing moves of the powerful man in Longmen Realm. He used his finger as a sword, and the flying sword Tianyan was incredibly fast. It flashed with a cold light and smashed the enemy's head.

His soul left his body. Hei Liuyun would rather die than let his opponent have an easy time, so he blew up the remaining flesh and destroyed the flying sword.

Jiang Yuan remained calm, and moved his sword finger again. The flying sword appeared again and directly shattered Hei Liuyun's soul.

Su Jia covered his lips with his hands, his eyes filled with horror. His junior brother's sudden burst of power was really beyond his expectations. Even though Hei Liuyun and Bai Guzi were not in good shape at the moment, without the killing power of a perfect swordsman in the Longmen Realm, it would be impossible to kill the two of them so easily.

The elder of the Fengxue Temple took a deep breath and raised his hand. The bronze sword of the semi-immortal soldier at the head of the hall flew over, and the huge statue collapsed. The massive blood and flesh essence in the pool swept up and poured into his body, making him young again. Even his face changed a lot, and gradually he became no different from the statue.

(End of this chapter)