Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

The purple fire blood has changed, and it has really become qualitative. Since then, it has swallowed the world, and it can be continuously enhanced!

The ability of the Gold Eater is to make their body into an indestructible and indestructible humanoid weapon. What is the future of Zihuo Bloodline?

Zhou Heng tossed with his right hand and banged, a purple flame rose. It's not as simple as attaching a flame to his hand, but his entire hand has become a flame, without bone or flesh, just pure flame!

Flame body!

Since the purple fire veins can be mutated, what about Qinglong veins? Should also be able to devour the world, and achieve the body of mysterious water!

Zhou Heng thought quietly in his heart, but the physique of Chijin blood veins and Jinjin tribe absolutely conflicted. Although there is a considerable difference between the two, they are both incarnation metal and develop in an indomitable direction.

From the perspective of the level, the ability of biting Jin people is much higher than that of Chijin blood. It seems that one is a toddler and the other is a healthy adult. The gap cannot be justified.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, I am afraid that the ultimate form of the red bloodline will also turn the whole body into the strongest metal in the world. The difference is that the red gold veins can be selected and only run when needed. They usually look the same as ordinary people, while the gold eater is completely metallic.

There are many ways in the world, and we all have the same goal!

Heaven and earth, five elements, gold, wood, fire, and soil, no martial arts can escape from it!

Where do martial arts and exercises come from? They have n’t been created in accordance with the heavens and the earth, so the changes are inseparable from the sect, and the origin of the heavens and the earth is the five elements!

Any martial art technique is just one of the branches, and when it reaches the extreme, it will naturally return to the root.

Zhou Heng had already stopped working the exercises, but never opened his eyes. He kept meditating on the idea that he could only guess and not get an answer, but he had a feeling. He is on the right track.

The next step is the transformation of Qinglong Bloodline!

Zhou Heng wants to fuse the phagocytic ability with the blood of Qinglong. Let the blood of Qinglong can devour the water of the world!

Unfortunately, this transformation must be based on the existence.

Zhou Heng cannot swallow the world's wood and the earth, because he doesn't have the corresponding blood in his body, so he can only sigh with regret.

He couldn't help but think again, all the Gold-Eating Tribes have the ability to devour metals, and they are inherently powerful. Can't they plunder treasures like Qinglongdan to achieve the second bloodline?

There must be a powerful person among them who can fuse this devouring ability to the blood of Qinglong, then don't they have the ability to devour two kinds of heaven and earth energy at the same time?

There can always be such a genius or two in a race!

Maybe not. It is not necessary.

In fact, what is the difference between turning the body into metal and fire and water? After reaching the extreme, it is the purest foundation between heaven and earth. It is already the ultimate of Tao. Since it is extreme, what's the point of having two forms?

Being greedy and not rotten, being distracted to take into account various ways of devouring will only slow down your progress!

Zhou Heng's inability to fight the ground fire is not that the way of metal is inferior to the way of flame, but that he has only the physique of mountains and rivers after all! His body can absolutely resist any fire and poisonous water of the same level.

One major, nothing else. Devour it if you have the chance!

Zhou Heng secretly made up his mind, and in fact it is the most convenient way to swallow the metal, because metal can be bought and sold at will, but what about flames? At least he hasn't heard anyone selling fire!

"Beep". Han Yiyao finally opened her eyes. After more than ten days of elixir treatment and spiritual combing, her injuries finally went away. And she saw it at first sight. This is Zhou Heng's fierce expression.

She was startled, and the other side was too close. Makes her very uncomfortable.

"You stupid woman, tell you not to run so fast and rush ahead. Do you think you are a deified state?" Zhou Heng's stomach fire immediately began to drink, "It doesn't matter if you die, but don't worry. other people!"

"Huh, you don't need to control it!" If Zhou Heng communicated with her with a sullen face, Han Yiyao not only thought about the loss in his heart, but also thanked Zhou Heng for saving his life. But Zhou Heng posed the lessons of these big men, but it made her think of Zhou Heng's "sex fan" before, and repeatedly held her to take advantage, and immediately turned her face cold.

The black donkey was lying lazily, and immediately became interested. He sat up with one buttock and only hated that he didn't have a melon seed or the like to help. This is not an addictive one!

Zhou Heng was even more angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Yiyao. The woman did not beat him hard, and one day he would be killed!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Naturally, Han Yiyao would not be arrested, and immediately launched a counterattack to Zhou Heng. A spiritual practice with a mountain and river environment, and a brute force with a mountain and river environment. In terms of strength alone, the difference between the two was not large.

But in terms of physical strength, the gap between the two is not a little bit, but heaven and earth!

Zhou Heng quickly took down Han Yiyao, pressed his backhand on his knee, and lifted his big hand against the woman's hips, hitting him politely.

"Ah-" Han Yiyao exclaimed, the pain is one aspect, but more of it is extremely shame.

This **** boy is really a big satyr!

She has no close relationship with him, how can he spank his own ass? This is to let others know, how else is she? No, even if no one else knew, did she get through her level again?

Think about it and make her ashamed!

Kill this bastard!

Han Yiyao fisted his palms and struck Zhou Heng in the past, but her act was like defending the magical instrument of the mountains and rivers with her physical body. Not only did she not hurt Zhou Heng, she actually shocked her with red hands. Up.

However, she refused to stop her hands like crazy, this hand pain, at least can make her temporarily forget the spanking shame!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Zhou Heng held one palm after another, without the slightest sympathy for compassion and jade, and he was holding his stomach too!

The woman said she was going to tell him his name, but she broke her word! The two said that they would act together and discuss each other. As a result, she broke her word and jumped into the lake of fire and death!

What if you don't hit the woman hard!

Han Yiyao was so ashamed that she even shed tears. How could this **** be like this!

Her plump **** were pressing on Zhou Heng's thighs. Before, she had never been so close to any man before. She felt that her tall **** were squeezed and deformed because of this. She really wanted to die!

And she was more afraid of Zhou Heng's big hair, took her clothes and went directly to her body!

Then she will not only die, but she will also be innocent!

"Don't fight again!" She wept, turning her head to look at Zhou Heng, with the appearance of a pear flower seductive.

Zhou Heng swayed in her heart, but raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said, "How old is the crying nose!"

Han Yiyao was also forced to helplessly, she can never, and the tears of a woman is the best weapon for a man, although she is not very good, but this is what a woman is born to.

She just whimpered and started to lie to Zhou Heng, but she thought that no one could talk about her depressed heart over the past few years, and she didn't know how much grievance she had suffered.

"Zhou, boy, the woman cried, she made two troubles, and she hanged her. Now it is only the first stage. It's okay, continue to fight!" The black donkey gloated on the side.

Zhou Heng tossed Han Yiyao aside, he was not interested in hitting a woman to show his man's prestige, but before that Han Yiyao really owed lessons and could not fight. Since the other party was crying like this, the goal was achieved.

"I took the seat to put on such a good shape, is this over?" Black Donkey said uncomfortably.

"Not to mention this first, donkey, is there any news about the Peerless Artifact?" Zhou Heng asked. He knew that the black donkey would slip out every day to probe the news. He was extremely greedy for the donkey, if the Peerless Artifact was used, Will definitely go sap.

"Still still at the bottom of the lake!" The black donkey vomited its long tongue. "Now both of you are hurt, can you start?"

"Well, go!"

Zhou Heng Shensheng said, no matter whether the bottom of the lake really has a peerless magic weapon or the killing game under the Mao family cloth, he must go and see!

Han Yiyao showed a trace of fear, but immediately determined that he was determined.

Two people and one donkey came back to the lake again. Although ten days passed, there were still a lot of people here. Just a little bit of information to know that nine of the ten people who came down the lake did not come up again.

And the people who live up are all relatively low, can not stand the terrible underground high temperature, as for the specific situation below, no one knows.

Although the danger is heavy, it can be heard that the number of people who came did not decrease but increased. Now the people at the lake are low-level warriors who gather in the spiritual realm and the beginning of the separation. People with a little strength have long gone to the lake to try their luck .

"go!"

The two men and one donkey jumped into the lake at the same time, and they came to the end of the water layer by the light road, one by one, and the terrible high temperature hit.

Zhou Heng runs the Zihuo bloodline ~ www.readwn.com ~ These high temperatures are easily absorbed immediately, and a shield-like, enveloping existence is formed around the body, protecting Han Yiyao and the black donkey at the same time.

Climbing down the cave wall, they quickly descended towards the ground. As in the last time, it was unknown how many people were climbing in this cave, like a spider.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet, five hundred feet!

As they continue to deepen, the temperature around them is getting higher and higher, and there are fewer and fewer warriors nearby. At this point, only the land split is enough to be eligible to continue down. Will make you burn!

Five miles, ten miles, fifteen miles!

At this point, the steam layer has disappeared, and the ground is blazing. From time to time, there are flames rising from the sky, and the flame slurry splashes, which can instantly kill the warriors who split the ground!

Only the warriors who opened the sky can continue to go down.

Fewer and fewer people looked away, and now only one person is crawling down three miles away. (To be continued ...)