On the ground, it was bright red, very bloody and scary, and a thick layer of white bone dregs fell down, crystal clear and round like white jade, flowing with luster.
This is Yuan Hong's metamorphosis, naked and bloody, it is really unimaginable, it takes such a tenacious will to bear it, and die without madness.
Too domineering and cruel, different from gradual progress, but with compulsion, transformation in destruction, rebirth in destruction, and a new treasure body formed in blood and bones.
This is a change from the ordinary to the holy, from the deepest part, from the inside out, every trace has undergone a qualitative transformation, like a snake, transformed into a real dragon, like an ant, transformed into a golden-winged skypeng .
Strictly speaking, this is unbelievable, it is almost unacceptable in the world, even the highest level of orthodoxy, there is no precedent for the great religions of the Holy Land throughout the ages, the juvenile supreme has always been born, it is difficult to cultivate the day after tomorrow.
As powerful as a king's physique, these ancient physiques, the beauty of Zhong Tiandi, are loved by various avenues, endowed with terrifying supernatural powers, and they have to step by step and constantly temper their bodies to reach the peak.
Yuan Hong survived the most difficult step, walked through the disillusionment between life and death, and created a bloody path. Although the current state is equally terrible, the result is getting better.
His body glowed, as bright as the sun, and the qi and blood in his body roared fiercely, like a sacred furnace burning, slowly pushing his hands, playing Tai Chi, constantly transforming and sublimating.
"It's already exceeded 90,000 catties!"
Yuan Hong let out a long sigh of relief, with excitement and joy, this feeling is really good, it makes him feel unprecedentedly strong and unparalleled, this is a qualitative change, a different level from before.
His precious body has been tempered and tempered, and the oldest and most powerful evolution has taken place. It is extremely perfect and profound. The black and white gas turns into a big millstone, arousing the artistic conception of Tai Chi, as if conceiving a divine fetus.
This feeling is indescribable, indescribable, very mysterious and profound. Only now does he know how powerful the Supreme is, and his every move has the aura of a king, invincible to his peers.
"Fighting immortals in reverse, leapfrogging to fight, this is the realm of the supreme!"
Yuan Hong felt incomparably fulfilled. Shenxi roared in his body, with endless strength that would never be exhausted. He was confident that even if he didn't use treasure techniques and supernatural powers, and didn't use visions, he could still beat his peers without the power to fight back.
Ordinary Tianjiao, most of them can fight across the ranks, but it is very difficult. Usually, if they can cross one or two small classes, they are already extraordinary. Those who can cross three or four classes are already considered top-level wizards. Across six small estates, this is already a taboo area.
However, now Yuan Hong has a feeling that he can step into the realm of the Nine Heavens, realize the terror of the Supreme Being, cross a large class, defeat immortals retrogradely, and compete with the powerful spiritual root Nine Heavens.
This is simply unbelievable, each realm is one step at a time, and the gap between small realms can open up a certain distance, making people feel powerless, not to mention that this large class is in the realm of gods and demons.
"It's no wonder Ziyue Fairy can kill the elders. With her physique and supernatural powers, after displaying the vision, no one can kill her as long as she is a master of transformation!"
Yuan Hong felt very clearly that this came from the changes in his body. His transformation was still going on and did not stop. The ancient Tai Chi artistic conception swept through every trace of flesh and blood, giving birth to the most complex lines.
Yuan Hong kept practicing boxing, sometimes slowly, sometimes swiftly, pinching the Yin-Yang seal, pushing the sun and the moon to move forward, the black and white energy was extremely strong, flying out from the unknown time and space, forming a Yin-Yang pattern, crushing his precious body .
Now, his transformation was not so violent, and he was no longer bloody and cruel. Within the tolerance range, powerful fists came out through his body. Although it was heavy, it would not cause his body to collapse.
It seems that Supreme is just the lowest starting point!
The vitality transformed from the spiritual root in Yuan Hong's body has been completely consumed by him. He did not expect it to be so terrifying. He just supported himself to take a crucial step, and now it all comes from the Taiji diagram behind him.
Its air of black and white circulates, mysterious and mysterious, unpredictable, and has a charm that swallows the heavens. The entire sea area is turned upside down, violent wind and rain, like a tsunami, and all the strange beasts on the island have run away, not a single one.
Even some quasi-supreme beings roared in fright and dived into the sea to flee!
The terrifying essence was absorbed, it was endless, full of vitality, and unbelievably pure, but it was still crushed by it, the dross was quenched, and traces of crystal clear power flowed out.
It looks very ordinary and ordinary, crystal clear, and there seems to be yin and yang energy circulating inside, just a trace makes Yuan Hong feel refreshed and almost groans.
He has never seen or heard of this level of essence, but it is comparable to the king of medicine, and even more terrifying. It can live and die with flesh and bones, and it is much stronger than the true energy in his body.
This made him happy and at ease, at least he would not refine himself to death because of the living matter. If he worked hard to reach the quasi-level, he would still play himself to death, that would be a joke.
"Hey! My strength is still increasing!"
Yuan Hong was amazed, his viscera were terrifyingly powerful, his slight tremors were stronger than a big drum, his bones were like divine drills, his tendons were like sky bridges, and there was a faint dragon chant on his back, like a heavenly dragon roaring, he was simply a god and demon bred by heaven and earth , a veritable body of gods and demons.
At this moment, he has surpassed 90,000 jin and completed his transformation. He is a true supreme, unparalleled and extremely powerful. Among his peers, except for Wang Ti, no one can compete with him.
Li Xuanji, Tai Xuantian, Fairy Yaoxi, these people have become ordinary in his eyes now. He looked down from a high profile, but when he looked back, they were already very different.
"I can defeat Li Xuanji with one punch, and severely wound Tai Xuantian!"
Yuan Hong said to himself, this feeling is very real and strong. He has a feeling of covering the sky with one hand and breaking all kinds of magic with his strength. This kind of primitive and direct conquest is more pure and makes people's blood spurt .
"What a pity! What a pity!"
Yuan Hong sighed, it was extremely regrettable that the ancient martial arts disappeared in the long river of time, and there was no trace after a flash in the pan, leaving endless legends and remnants of physical skills, which also let the great teaching in-depth deduction.
Martial artists are born for fighting. They do not practice supernatural powers or precious techniques. They firmly believe that the human body contains endless treasures, which can be extremely powerful as long as they are opened. They specialize in a martial body and spend their entire lives fighting.
On the way ahead, they overcame obstacles and created a way for the ancestors. They poured out their blood and gave birth to various powerful martial arts, all of which were based on martial arts, but now they are annihilated.
Maybe there are still some martial arts left in some ancient sacred places of great religions, but no one can cultivate them anymore, losing the purest inheritance, martial arts is no longer martial arts.
Yuan Hong sighed, although he was regretful but not heartbroken. Everything has a cause and effect, and what exists is reasonable. Now monks are majoring in treasure arts and supernatural powers, which are equally powerful and scary.
Dao lines in his body are intertwined, densely packed, and still in the process of transformation, the current strength has reached 95,000 jin, and it is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Yuan Hong feel that he can break the shackles, please rely on the suppression of this world.
Rumble!
The energy of black and white circulates endlessly, and he is being conceived as a divine fetus. Yuan Hong is looking forward to it, which has surpassed his understanding, nine is the limit, but now is not the end, he is still transforming, becoming stronger and stronger!
He has a radius of ten feet, completely turning into a circle, flowing black and white aura, the force field has changed, like Tai Chi spinning, pulling a terrifying force, covering this place, making it difficult for people to approach.
Great changes have taken place outside the island!
There are Tianjiao teenagers haunting, and the big pearls appearing, they feel the changes, this kind of vision is too amazing, there must be a treasure of the gods, it is almost crazy.
One after another figures appeared, swiftly and swiftly, all of them looked like giants, obviously changed greatly, and their strength was greatly improved, especially some young people, who were born extraordinary and had exceptionally strong spirits and spirits.
These people are extremely talented, whether it is wisdom or strength, they are impeccable, talented, they can be said to be evildoers, representing the background of a party's religious order.
Although it can't be said to be the strongest successor, it must be one of the best!
When they came here, they glanced at Qing Yu and Fang Qiong, then they passed by, disappeared on the island, and headed for Yuan Hong.
This is a great opportunity, and everyone wants to seize the opportunity. If they can get the inheritance of the gods, they will transform into dragons and transcend themselves, making these people even more restless.
boom!
A huge wave collapsed, and a young man came striding forward. He was as fierce as a dragon, with divine light in his eyes, leaping out like a real dragon, so fast that the air exploded, and the sudden mess made Qingyu smack his tongue.
Then, another young man arrived, and he was riding a strange beast, like a lion's roar, golden all over, with a fierce aura, obviously very vicious, he was subdued at this moment and became a mount.
He is fast and also disappears on the island.
Afterwards, there were people appearing continuously, all of them were lawless and fierce people, they were in a complete mess of fierceness, as a foreign race, they were naturally powerful, even Qingyu thought that he was not as good as him, he was inferior.
Even Fang Qiong's red lips were round, and she was very surprised. She had heard of most of these people, and they did not appear among the people in the same company, and she did not hear of coming to the Golden City.
It was really shocking that they appeared one after another at this moment, and then she realized that this was the work of those great religions, who hid in the secret treasure and entered the fairy pond, and then appeared one after another, looking for great fortune.
Then, she saw a familiar person, from a great sect, with a terrible reputation, carrying a Fang Tian painted halberd, his whole body was no weaker than Tai Xuantian, he was a real quasi-supreme.
He looked at Fang Qiong, nodded, and disappeared on the island as well.
The two kept counting, it took only half a day, more than a dozen people had already come, all of them were better than them, and then the two took a quick glance and saw a figure, trembling all over.
When Yun Shanlan arrived, she stepped on the sword light, her armor was shining, like a goddess of war, her aura was extremely powerful, and she felt that there was a murderer looking down on her from a distance. Fang Qiong, who was also a woman, was eclipsed and completely incomparable.
The wind and the cloud gather, and the strong come out together!
In the next half a day, Fairy Ziyue also appeared. She was like a fairy, walking leisurely, like a bright moon shining brightly, she moved with lotus steps and disappeared into the sea.
In the end, Taixuantian, Ji Peng, and Fairy Yaoxi appeared at the same time, and the group of people stared at each other.
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