Ancestor of Body Cultivation

A young man wearing a blue robe, squatting on a rock, has a horror in his eyes.

His name is Fang Xiaobo, the Core Formation Elder of Spirit Sect. He passed by recently, and unexpectedly discovered the thunderous vision of the sea of ​​chaos.

The Spirit Sect is a sect that specializes in the cultivation of Spirit Beast. He naturally recognizes the fluctuations of the shape of the thunder.

For Monster Beast, the metamorphosis of thunder is a terrible horror, and the chances of passing it are extremely low. The Monster Beast, the seventh-level peak that tries to break through, will fall under the thunder.

Even if it is barely able to survive the thunder, Monster Beast will be in a state of serious injury, digesting the life energy generated by the thunder, and it will be able to complete the transformation, turn into a human form, and become an eight-level demon repair comparable to the Nascent Soul period.

Fang Xiaobo discovered that after a catastrophe, a heart exploded. He could encounter the seven-level Monster Beast of crossing tribulation in the sea of ​​chaos. This is a big chance.

If the Monster Beast crossing tribulation fails, the body of the seven-level Monster Beast is a great asset. If the crossing tribulation succeeds and the metamorphosis of the eight-level Monster Beast, Fang Xiaobo will have the opportunity to conquer it!

But who knows, he just entered the island, has not seen what Monster Beast crossing tribulation, it was scared by the Thunderbolt of the Great Cultivator.

“How can the morphing of thunders be so horrible, such a thunder, even if the legendary True Dragon Tianfeng can not resist it.”

Just as he guessed in his heart, the huge robbery clouds in the air slammed into a huge purple black ball, as if Beyond the Heaven Meteorite same, and quickly slid down.

I don’t know if it is too fast, there is a thick purple flame around the thunderball, and the island’s Spiritual Qi is also turbulent, seemingly afraid of the power of thunder.

The thunderball that circling the purple flame directly slammed into the center of the island, and after a long period of time, Fang Xiaobo felt the violent vibration of the ground, as if the entire island had sunk into the seabed same.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaobo complexion greatly changed, a blue water shield exuding the blue blue rays of light, floating behind him.

“dong…”

A shrill, sharp voice passed, the water blue shield was dim, and was blown out, and a zombie with a strong frigid aura appeared behind him.

“Top copper corpse!”

Fang Xiaobo was shocked, but before he could do anything, the body shape of the bronze corpse flashed and came to the side. The green oil was filled with the sharp claw of the friid aura, and a tear was turned to the magic power shield.

“Hey…”

The poisonous corrosion combined with the huge brute force, Fang Xiaobo Core Formation mid-term magic power shield was easily torn open.

But at this moment, there was a strange wave in the air. A layer of faint blue halo shrouded Fang Xiaobo’s body, and after the sharp claw strikes of the bronze corpse went up, they were instantly flew out.

Fang Xiaobo was a glimpse first, and then he reacted. The body and the blue shield of the water joined together to make a glimpse of the island.

The corpse smashed the sharp claw, not at all, but looked up and looked at the clouds in the sky, and the eyes flashed in fear.

I saw the sky above the demon island, the huge robbery cloud was collapsing inside, and countless tiny lightnings began to condense, giving off a breath of incomparable repression.

……

At the center of the demon spirit island, the artificial lake has disappeared. At the bottom, there is a hole of ten zhang size, and the rich magical spirit emerges from the scorpion.

Underneath the hole, a faint jade plate sits in the real magic pool, which is the Lu Kun of the eighth thunder.

This thunder was beyond his expectation, and the rate of decline was extremely fast. He had no time to react, and he could only use the thunder and lightning resistance of the flesh.

After the top-level Great Cultivator attack was weakened by lightning resistance, the formidable power had been reduced a lot. After losing a lot of bones, Lu Kun barely collapsed.

Fortunately, his purpose has also been reached, Ray Force of Tribulation easily smashed the layer between the Dead Sea Magic Cave and the demon island.

Lu Kun has the Five Elements Primal Chaos Demon bone, and the meaning of the real magic has almost no effect.

He absorbed the water of the true devil, and with the large number of spiral stones in the ribs, the energy of the silver quickly recovered.

With the surging blood, just after the heavy breaths, Lu Kun recovered all the flesh.

Then he continued to spur the silver energy, guiding the blood essence and the true devil, rushing to the chest with a special trajectory, inexplicable brutality, radiating from the sternum.

Along with the snoring of the bones, the muscles of the pieces quickly swelled up, like twisted pythons, and the skin grew black and thick.

One foot, two zhang…

Lu Kun incarnation’s black konjac swelled to 30 feet, and the real water of the magic pool was taken by him.

Lu Kun made a smooth embarrassment, with the body pouring out a steady stream of power, almost doubled, a full hundred six hundred thousand kilograms, such a huge force, concentrated in the flesh, what a horror!

Silver energy slightly trembled, the air within six feet of the body, twisted strangely, the powerful force field of the body, actually turned into twice the original.

At this time, the clouds in the sky seemed to have sensed something, accelerated the contraction, the magic of the nearby seabed and the Spiritual Qi on the sea, constantly pouring into it.

“hong long long !”

The dull thunder sound flashed, and a black lightning that was thicker than the grinding disc slowly came out. As it was drilled, the black robber cloud gradually dissipated and turned into a purple black halo, lingering outside the thunder.

The air on the demon island has become extremely thick, and the weekly dozen is full of world-shattering atmosphere. The Immortal Cultivator outside the island has stopped fighting and escaped from the personal li.

Lu Kun’s mouth slammed, and he leaped gently, lifting the heavy as if it were light and jumping out of the cave, suspended in midair.

A magic-stained hammer appeared in the huge palm of six feet long, about the size of a thumb.

With the injection of silver energy, not only the true magic, but also the breath of the physical body with these silver energy into the hammer.

In the previous battle, Lu Kun found that the physical source was attached to the energy of the silver. If it was released remotely, the energy loss of the silver was amazing.

In this case, he can completely inject the silver energy into the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon can transmit his terrible brute force and make a powerful long-range attack with very little consumption.

Suddenly, the magical lines on the hammer of the sky have never been reacted, and the force field similar to the body of the flesh emerges, twisted with a strange wave.

The rich black aura is gradually emerging from the scorpion hammer, and the unique pressure of Heaven and Earth Origin Qi is released.

When Lu Kun stayed, he clearly perceived, hiding the magical power in the magic of the moment, attracted by the scorpion hammer, attached to the weird force field.

The magic device can actually add Heaven and Earth Origin Qi!

Lu Kun was so excited that he waved his deformed and thick arm and fiercely slammed the hammer into the ninth thunder.

The magic hammer was fully loaded with a terrifying force of a hundred six hundred thousand kilograms. In the past, the space produced a path of ripple, and in a blink of an eye it hit the ninth thunder.

If the strength level of eight hundred thousand kilograms is equivalent to the mid-term attack of Nascent Soul, the doubling of the hundred six hundred thousand kilograms is purely comparable to the top Great Cultivator.

Coupled with a trace of magic around the hammer, Lu Kun has almost shot the power of the top Great Cultivator.

The hammer of the sky slammed into the interior of the thunderbolt. The power of terror quickly broke out in the thunderstorm. The thick thunder was broken up a little, and even the black halo outside was dimmed.

However, after the power broke out, the silver energy in the hammer of the sky was also exhausted and flew out by the thunder.

Lu Kun didn’t pay attention to the magic hammer that was shot, and the hot rays of light were in his eyes!

“After the body becomes the same source, the power can be transmitted through the squeaking sound, which in turn, the sound power of the scorpio can be transferred to the fist!”

Then his konjac arm was lifted high, fiercely slammed into the chest, with the body all the true devils were gathered to the chest, a vague black phantom, emerged in vitro.

Lu Kun suppressed the impulse of barking, and the force field outside the body was distorted. The kontom phantom activated by Tongtian was forced into the entrance by an invisible force.

As big as the muscles of the mountain rock, the muscles of the mountain are twisted. The strange power is transferred from the mouth by Lu Kun. A layer of fuzzy black boxing appears in the boxing, and a shocking pressure overflows.

“hahaha, sure enough!”

Lu Kun screamed, the huge body rising from the sky, the fist bigger than the grinding disc, with a few fists phantom, like lightning, crazy to the ninth thunder.

“Boom Bang…”

With every strikes of black boxing, the black halo outside the thunderbolt dissipates at the speed visible by the naked eye, while Lu Kun’s 30 feet high konjac body is also shrunk.

In just a short period of time, Lu Kun threw a dozen of punches and broke all the black halos of the thunder, and the silver with the body left a trace in the room, and the flesh returned to the human race. Body.

Losing the black halo, the power of the thunderbolt dropped, and after brutally rubbing Lu Kun into the shape of the jade bone, it was reluctantly turned into a milk white liquid, which was not included in the skeleton.

Gradually, a strange life scent emerges from the bones.