These creatures can speak, it should be the ancient race or the ancient heritage. Only such a race, with an extraordinary blood heritage, can speak under such a cultivation base.
The cultivation bases of these creatures are all in the transformation state, but because of their strong physique and special bloodline, their own strength is much stronger than that of humans with the same state of cultivation.
"It seems that they are all coming from the Mingtu Wasteland. The ancient races have all appeared, and the Mingtu Wasteland can enter!" Back to the hall, a few people gathered together to discuss.
"I don't know if anyone came from my Daming Yu Dongtian?" Zhang Yuan was a little lonely. There were more and more people in God Xiaocheng in the past two days, and people from all sects came. Even the fierce beasts that lived in the mountains for a long time came. They didn't see the people from Daming and Dongtian.
Li Feng said, "Don't worry, Zhang Daoyou, this fate of the wasteland is not small, and the head of Fang will never let it go. He will definitely send his disciples."
"Looking at these ancient races, their cultivation bases are all under the real blood realm, and they don’t even have a real blood realm. These races have a long history, know a lot of secrets, and are familiar with some strange methods. This time they only moved out of the pulse realm. Living creatures, I guess that this time, I will not be able to enter the high-level monks in the wasteland." Zhao Hengtu lowered his eyes and said his own speculation.
Several people heard what he said, and they felt reasonable. Lu Yang said: "If this is the case, only the cultivators of the Huamai realm can enter. Then we have a considerable chance. After all, there is no need to compete with the strong like the real blood realm."
"There are so many words, but the dangers in the fate of wasteland can not be resolved by the cultivation of the veins. On the other hand, it has increased the difficulty." Li Feng thought of another level.
Di Jing said: "We don't have to worry anymore. The Mandala Wasteland is not an ordinary place. Since such a rule of heaven and earth has evolved, it will certainly allow me to wait for something to gain. After entering, we must remember not to be separated. The current situation is too far. It's complicated. Even the ancient races are involved. You must be careful."
According to the news, the people from the sect of tomorrow will come, and then make arrangements to enter the Mingtu Wasteland. That night, Di Jing was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep. The appearance of the ancient races during the day was constantly in his mind.
These races have tyrannical physiques, and their strengths are far more powerful than human beings, and human beings are not rivals at all in the same state.
"When you enter the Mingtu Wasteland, you will inevitably come into contact with them. The two races are fighting, and we are definitely not rivals. Although I have no problem with protecting my life, what about the other disciples?"
"Their strongest reliance is the tyranny of the flesh, and the human race is weak on this." Di Jing raised his right arm and looked at it, and said in his heart, "Since the two times in the sect of the sect, I have painted the sky-reaching formation pattern. The right arm has undergone extremely painful training, and even the flesh and bones are reborn. Now my right arm is much stronger than other parts of the body. If I can refine my whole body, my physique will be greatly improved. There is also more strength in the wasteland."
Di Jing is determined to pursue a strong cultivation base, and once he thinks of it, he immediately puts it into action.
"Get up and go out with me!" Di Jing grabbed the sleeping Yun Qian and ran directly out of the city.
Yun Yu was so dissatisfied with his dreams that he yelled at Di Jing, asking for compensation.
The city of Shenxiao was deserted for hundreds of miles, and there were only a few trees, but there were many hills and numerous caves. Di Jing ran out of Shenxiao City for more than ten miles, found a mountain peak, searched for a cave, and got into it.
"Engrave the Array of Locking Spirits! Bigger!" Di Jing said to Yun Qian.
Seeing that Di Jing's expression was serious, Yun Yi stopped making a fool of himself, and immediately set up a formation. Di Jing sat inside, just like before, took out the massive amount of spiritual energy, and filled the formation.
This time the formation was twice as large as the last time, Di Jing was quite satisfied, and immediately stretched out his finger to depict the sky-reaching formation pattern. But just as he was about to start, a thought suddenly popped out in his heart.
"Will there be a stronger effect if the formation pattern is described in the magical sword style?"
That Shenzhaojian style itself has the power of attack, if it is portrayed in the sword style, the power will increase a lot.
As soon as he thought of this, Di Jing no longer hesitated, and silently circulated the first-style cultivation method of the Shenzhaojian style in his mind, and a faint sword aura came out from his fingertips.
Immediately the sword aura slid, and the first step of the sky-reaching formation pattern was drawn under the sword aura.
"laugh!"
As soon as the first stroke was drawn, the powerful backlash of the formation pattern was shocked, and the unforgettable pain of marrow washing directly climbed on Di Jing's entire arm, as if there was fire on his body, ice with bones, and ice and fire alternately. , And even thunder shot down, walking through the flesh and blood.
Not only that, this time he portrayed the swordsmanship with the magical sword style, the swordsmanship of the holy move was incredibly impossible. This time, it was added to the sky-reaching formation pattern, adding even more destructive power.
"what!"
Di Jing felt that the pain this time caused was much stronger than the previous two times. He only felt that the bone marrow seemed to be under shock and was being repeatedly tempered by this force.
The secret power in his body is constantly being consumed, but now his body is like a small whirlpool, inhaling the spiritual energy in the spirit-locking array instantly, but at this moment, he cannot be distracted to refine.
"I hope these auras can support me to draw two more strokes!"
When the second stroke fell, Di Jing suddenly felt the sword qi in his hand leaning out, and he couldn't help it. The fierce killing sword pierced the mountain wall, and the whole cave was shaking, rustling falling into the soil.
And the power of that cutting bones and marrow has spread to his shoulders, approaching his chest, and the pain of plucking the skin and bones almost numbs him.
But Di Jing was unwilling to give up. The powerful flesh of the ancient race always appeared in his mind. He must also have that kind of physical strength. He wanted to pursue the ultimate of the flesh and discover the treasures in the deepest part of the body.
The third stroke fell, and a sudden surge of sword energy rushed back from the end of the finger, and followed the arm straight to the shoulder. This sword energy was in Di Jing's muscles and flesh, and a wave of power was constantly scouring. His right arm now was like a sharp sword, capable of fighting against mountains and rocks, and even breaking magical artifacts.
Using the bone as the sword, drew the fourth stroke. At this time, most of the secret power in his body had been consumed, and the surrounding aura was violently swallowed by his body. The spiritual energy was sucked onto the right arm by the power of the sky-reaching formation pattern, and it instantly turned into a spiritual energy. It was not refined by Di Jing at all. At the moment when Di Jing was surprised, the spiritual energy evolved again, transformed into a secret force, and supported Di. Jing's consumption.
"It can be like this?!" Di Jing was overjoyed, and quickly took out the cultivation resources in the magic treasure bag and turned them into spiritual energy.
Fifth pen!
Sixth pen!
Seventh!
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Di Jing reached the twelfth stroke again. At this time, the marrow-washing power of the sky-reaching formation pattern had already wrapped his upper body, and his entire body was twisted under this power. The internal organs are being refined and undergoing transformation.
Numerous wounds were torn open on his body, and blood was stained all over his body. The clothes he was wearing were already shattered by the sword aura scattered from his body. Even the soft Xingsha armor that Yan Mingtian gave him was scrapped. Under the sword anger.
It's the thirteenth and fourteenth strokes again...
The backlash of Tongtian Array Pattern is getting stronger and stronger, almost breaking his bones and breaking his meridians! At this moment, his left arm also began to move, and he drew the first stroke!
The overlapping power made him tremble with a huge shock.
Looking at him, Yun Yi was horrified and screamed, trying to tell Di Jing to stop, but he couldn't get close, so he scratched his ears and jumped up and down.
The third stroke was drawn with his left arm, and another surge of sword energy rushed back, and his left arm was like a peerless sword. The whole body was shocked again, crackling sounds continued to sound, and several blood holes in his body exploded.
Finally, Di Jing's body fell backwards, and the terrifying aura that had surrounded the cave dissipated in an instant. The whole cave was shaking more and more at this time, and the soil and rocks fell down little by little, and it might collapse at any time.
Yun Yi jumped onto Di Jing, and did not respond even after a few calls. Seeing that the cave was about to collapse, Yun Yi was angry, his spiritual energy soared, and his body instantly grew bigger, grabbing Di Jing and going to rush out of the cave.
However, at this moment, two figures stood on the volley outside the cave. The two of them could not allow Yunya to react at all. They immediately made more than a dozen moves. The spirit was like a horse, and the waves of energy blocked Yunya in the cave. Inside.
The cave was attacked by two people in this way, and it collapsed with a bang, blowing up dust and fog in the sky.
"do you died?"
The two of them were dressed in white clothes with a firework embroidered on the corners of their clothes. It was Xiao Ran and Chu Nanxun in the Lieyang Cave.
"We will sit here all night and see if he can climb out."
At this time, it had not been long before dawn, and the surrounding wild wind roared, and a barren breath enveloped the earth. Looking out, it was barren and there was no vegetation.
The two just sat there, waiting for dawn.
The cave collapsed and countless boulders rolled down, occupying the previous cave. Although the mountain was not high, it collapsed and weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. With the cultivation of the veins, it was unable to withstand such gravity.
Xiao Ran and Chu Nanxun didn't think that Di Jing could still crawl out alive, they just couldn't get each other's head, which inevitably made them feel that they were inadequate.
A hint of white belly appeared in the distance, and then the golden light flashed, and the sun jumped out.
To be on the safe side, the two waited midnight and determined that Di Jing would not be able to climb out again, so they set off to return to Shenxiao City.
However, just after the two flew out, the collapsed mountain shook suddenly, countless rubbles rose into the sky, and a hole was directly exploded in the mountainside.
"what?!"
Xiao Ran and Chu Nanxun turned their heads abruptly, and saw Di Jing naked, holding a small beast in his arms, and rushing towards them.
"I'm not dead yet? Just take his head!" Xiao Ran whispered, took a sword from the magic treasure bag, carried the sword tactics, and the long sword swept away. The sword style is like a rainbow, piercing through clouds and breaking through the sky, like a blue dragon soaring and hovering.
Seeing this, Chu Nan turned his palms away, and flew towards Di Jing with a scorching vigor.
"Fate!"
Di Jing roared, with a punch, like the momentum of thunder, the long sword touched his fist, and it was suddenly broken into several knots by the powerful force. The sword blades shone in the sun and fell one after another. Di Jing took another palm shot, and Chu Nanxun's palm strength suddenly dissipated, turning into a few wisps of fireworks, and then dissipating in the air.
"This..." The two were shocked, but they clearly felt that the other party had not used the power of the body yet, and only with the power of the flesh, they had shattered the sword and annihilation. How powerful is the power of the physical body, how defying the sky
"How is this possible?" Xiao Ran felt like he was in a dream, how could the physical strength of a cultivator of the Vessel Realm be so strong
"Who is he? How could he be so strong?" Chu Nanxun also had difficulty accepting the facts before him, feeling very untrue.
"You and I join forces to make the strongest blow!"
The two felt that something was not good, and joined forces to make a move. The powerful and powerful force of the joint made the space fluctuate. Both of them are Huamai Realm Dzogchen cultivation bases, and their power is even greater under the combined skills.
Before Yun Yi transformed the Law Bodies, he used his body to block Di Jing underneath. He had endured the infinite boulder and suffered a huge trauma. Now he is weak and weak, and he is motionless in Di Jing's hands.
Di Jing's heart attacked with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and his right hand transported the monstrous power. The power of the sempron in his body was also running at this time, and a punch was blasted, like a thunder. The force of the opponent's combined move was destroyed in an instant, and then proceeded with the trend to kill the two.
When the two saw that the situation was wrong, they were shocked and fled away quickly. They couldn't figure out why the opponent was only a mid-stage transformation of the veins, why there was such a powerful force, enough to surpass the great perfection of the transformation, and reach the power of the real blood cultivator.
There was endless fear in their hearts instantly. The aura of the other party was so terrible that people didn't dare to fight at all, just like they would meet the big brother Ji Yanyu on weekdays.
"go!"
The only thing left for the two of them now is to escape from this place, start their fastest body skills in an instant, and fly towards Shenxiao City. Only when they return to Shenxiao City and find the senior brother can their lives be saved.
"Want to go, can you go?"
Di Jing roared with hatred, his own speed is not as fast as the opponent, but he has to move the talisman, although he is naked, but the magic bag is in his hand, and immediately took out a talisman made by Yunyao and turned away. It disappeared immediately.
Immediately there were two screams, Xiao Ran and Chu Nanxun, both of their heads were beheaded, and their bodies fell from mid-air.
Di Jing held the heads of the two in his hands, covered in blood, and there was a trace of cruelty and indifference on his face!
"If anyone dares to hurt you, I will kill him!" Di Jing looked at Yun Wei, his eyes turned to pity, and Xin couldn't help but feel a pain when he thought that it was like this when he was in the Kunxu Shenshan Mountain. .
"There is another Gu Langtian, I will never let him live too long."
In the Yunxiao Hotel of Shenxiao City, the place where Lieyang Dongtian stopped, was surrounded by many people, pointing and talking, because in front of the gate of the building, there were two bloody heads hanging. The expressions of these two heads before death were ordinary, showing horror and unbelievable, like seeing extremely terrifying things at the last moment of their lives.
"Di Jing, if I don't kill you, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
With a move, Ji Yanyu retracted the two heads. On his body, a monstrous flame spread and transpired. Next to him, two potted plants withered instantly.