Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Han Yi's whole body was burning with scorching fire. He was naked, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

It's not because of the burning temperature of the external flame. This little bit of temperature has no pressure on him now.

Instead, something deeper inside his body had undergone drastic changes.

The aorta, large veins, billions of capillary networks, and even the cellular fluids in countless tiny cell groups have all undergone drastic changes.

This is a deep level of purification, where all body fluids become purer, denser, and more powerful under the action of the Heaven-Building Technique.

boom! ! !

Pain like seawater surged in crazily, and Han Yi's whole body was shocked. The flames that were still burning on the surface of his skin were all extinguished, and sparks flew.

The pure yang state was automatically activated under his subconscious thoughts, and his entire body exploded and expanded.

Far beyond the previous limit, the height of more than two meters is still slowly increasing.

The high-pressure environment inside the body continuously accelerated the circulation of a large amount of blood, and waves of severe swelling, pain and tearing ran rampantly in Han Yi's body.

It seems that the energy and blood are accelerating crazily, trying to find a outlet to vent them.

It's like a raging flood rushing through the dam when a heavy rain comes.

But Han Yi's physical body is so strong. He practices four or five different external martial arts at the same time. It would take an ordinary person a lifetime to practice one external martial arts to achieve full strength.

He has practiced all these different external martial arts to the limit.

If converted into years of cultivation, it is almost equivalent to one or two hundred years for an average person.

This is simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

The energy and blood that had been concentrated to the extreme could not find a way to vent and break through, and could only raise hot blisters of different sizes on the surface of Han Yi's skin in vain.

The largest blisters were even the size of a fist, and the skin swelled to the limit, and the blood boiling inside could be faintly seen.

"My body...I have the final say!"

Han Yi gritted his teeth, and large drops of sweat oozed out, but they were quickly evaporated.

He suddenly raised his arm and squeezed hard towards the blister.

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!!!" He roared angrily, with a trace of madness flashing in his eyes.

Poof!

There was no blood-red splash as expected, and the blisters were slapped back hard by his powerful slap.

When the pain reaches its limit, everything becomes insignificant.

Under Han Yi's crazy and violent behavior, soon, all the abnormalities on the body surface were severely sealed in the body.

In an instant, the blood exploded and boiled again.

Han Yi's body is like a pressure cooker. The shell is extremely hard, and what is being tempered is the qi and blood all over his body.

The qi and blood were being forced back on track like crazy, and they continued to merge and condense along the blood vessels, becoming thicker and thicker.

The blood vessels all over his body also swelled suddenly under this heavy pressure, like tree roots with ferocious knots coiled around the surface of his body.

"Go back to me! I am the master of the body!"

Han Yi looked at the two mutated black arms that looked like monsters, and the fists were as terrifying as black mallets. A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his upper body.

boom! ! !

His whole body was pressed down, and his arms like heavy hammers hit the ground hard.

The ground paved with black iron stone was completely shattered, revealing the fine iron shell below, and a circle of substantial transparent ripples spread in all directions.

Crackling!

The antique that had been drained of its Yin Qi was already extremely fragile, and now it was completely reduced to pieces.

Han Yi looked at his arm again. The blood vessels seemed to have recovered slightly, and the burning feeling in his heart also subsided somewhat.

"Not enough, still not enough!"

call.......

He let out a breath of hot breath, raised his iron fist and smashed it around wildly.

Bang!

An obvious dent suddenly appeared on the iron plate under the black floor tiles, and the shock spread rapidly along the ground.

Bang bang! ! Bang bang bang! ! !

Han Yi ignored it and punched the ground violently one after another. The power emerging from his body seemed to be endless, and his energy and blood also began to slowly undergo qualitative changes in the shock caused by this rebounding force.

The air in the secret room exploded more and more, giving people the feeling that they were back in the wildest ancient times. The sound of fists was pounding constantly, and the vibration frequency was getting louder and faster.

His body is like a forging furnace, and the impact of each punch is a sufficient tempering of the energy and blood in his body.

Han Yi blew out two streams of white smoke from his nose, and a large amount of fresh air exchanged nutrients between inhales and exhales.

In an instant, his fists hit the ground violently like thunder.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! !

Continuously, vibrating air waves swept around, like a howling wind.

Every heavy blow made the secret room shake, as if the entire ground was shaking, and the impact of the rebound continued to vibrate on his body.

"Not enough, far from enough!!!"

Han Yi stood up suddenly and stretched out his arms. A large number of black tumor-like muscles suddenly condensed on his forearms, which had expanded to the limit.

boom! ! ! ! !

The fist landed.

Suddenly, all the sounds suddenly disappeared, and it was extremely quiet.

It wasn't that the sound disappeared, but that Han Yi's last click was too fast and too explosive, far exceeding the speed of sound propagation.

So much so that it gave people an illusion that the sound disappeared.

Visible spider-web-like cracks spread from the place where he hit, and continued to spread to the surroundings and even the wall.

Han Yi kept hitting without moving.

The blood and qi in his body, which had been violently surging, also reached the most pure and thick moment and stopped instantly.

Immediately, drops of bright red and viscous liquid like mercury slurry slowly appeared.

If the previous blood and qi performance was like a thin mung bean soup that could be seen through at a glance.

At this time, the blood and qi in Han Yi's body were completely like rice porridge that could not be thicker.

The power contained in a drop of blood and qi was at least equivalent to ten drops in the past.

Thick and solid, hot and manic, but like a tamed blood-colored tiger, the viscous blood and qi were obediently controlled by Han Yi.

"Hu... Hu..."

However, Han Yi also felt a sense of emptiness in his body. This was because a large amount of blood and qi were purified, useless impurities disappeared, and the blood was reduced, causing a temporary physical deficiency.

He rested for a while, then slowly straightened his body, his whole body emitting a roaring sound like a river.

"This is the sixth level of the Bu Tian Jue..."

That was the blood and qi that had boiled and condensed to the limit.

The extremely thick blood and qi was flowing out of his body, and his whole body was like a torch, and the air around him was twisted and agitated.