Now that Ren Xiaoyao breaks through, it can't help him.
"I don't know if that mysterious strong man will appear again when he breaks through this time?" The monks who wanted to kill Ren Xiaoyao extremely didn't want to let him appear to protect him last time, but they knew that hope was slim, and that strong man would mostly still do. To protect him.
Only Ren Xiaoyao knew that this time the strong would not appear to protect him. The last time the strong slapped San Jieyun and shouted, "The realm of my closure does not require you to verify it!"
The last time he broke through was spiritual power. The reason why he was able to break through to the ascending heaven realm was that his spirit broke through in that mysterious space, and that space was related to the mysterious superpower. This time he broke through spiritual cultivation. , Has nothing to do with him, how can he care.
However, even if the strong man does not care, he is confident that he can break through!
His confidence is the blood behind him!
His spiritual cultivation was originally in the middle stage of the heavenly stage. After falling into the blood pool, his desire to survive made him run the Xiaoyao formula frantically. A steady flow of energy entered his body, and he instantly broke through the barrier to the later stage, but Xiu Because it still didn't stop, it continued to grow wildly, and the broken bowl came out of his storage ring again, and after absorbing some blood, he brought him up, otherwise he would not be able to get up.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ren Xiaoyao took out a pen. This pen looks very ordinary, no different from other pens, but when Ren Xiaoyao injected aura, centered on the pen tip, the space is like ripples on the water. The same shock, the moment the fluctuating space passed the Jieyun in the sky, the Jieyun scattered slightly, and then healed again.
Ren Xiaoyao sat down slowly, with unprecedented calmness on his face.
"It really is a good pen."
This pen was originally obtained under the central lake of the Black Snow Mountains. He hadn't moved one before. Today he is finally qualified to use it, but he is not qualified to control it completely. How could such a pen be so small by him? Monk control
"True treasure! A little monk of the first heaven will have a treasure!" The eyes of the monks present were full of jealousy and greed. For such a treasure, everyone has an infinite desire in their hearts.
Supreme treasures, top treasures, only in the hands of the strong, such treasures can exert their true power.
Everyone saw Ren Xiaoyao dipping the pen tip in the blood pool, and the white nose tip turned red, lifting the pen and waving it quickly.
"What is he doing? By the way! He is a formation mage! Is he going to use the blood in the blood pool as the pigment of the formation!" a monk exclaimed! He was right, Ren Xiaoyao wanted to use this as the paint for the formation and the talisman!
The paint uses the blood in the blood pool as the paint! The spiritual energy is gone and the blood here is used as energy! This is one of the reasons why he is so confident!
Gossip eyes open! The formation and the law of talisman are working!
One by one mysterious runes floated, and mysterious power radiated from this young man.
"So strong! His formation and Talisman should also be about to break through!" At this moment, they finally knew what a genius was.
Ren Xiaoyao's talent is high, but wherever they can see it, the reason why he can achieve such an achievement is compelling. Several people can see that behind his mental breakthrough is to accept whipping every day, and several people see him working hard. Learning the formation is to save his own life, and several people have seen that the increase in his physical cultivation is the torment of black blood again and again.
Talent is very important, more importantly, hard work and struggle.
One by one rune was printed underground, spreading little by little to the surroundings.
Time passed by, and the coercion of the tribulation cloud in the sky became stronger and stronger, and the ninth tribulation cloud finally floated!
"Boom!" Jieyun turned black, and lightning flashed across the sky.
"Retreat!!" The monk who was about to kill Ren Xiaoyao shouted. This was the first time they saw the legendary Jieyun, and the pressure was really great.
The monks on the bone ship quickly disembarked one after another. The ancient ship was very close to Ren Xiaoyao. If this goes on, it is very likely that he will affect them when he crosses the catastrophe.
"Boom! Click!" A loud noise came from the clouds, and a thick lightning fell almost without warning.
"Boom!" I saw the stout lightning burying Ren Xiaoyao and his identity!
He was relatively close to the blood pool, and when the lightning fell, a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the blood in the blood pool began to pour into it.
"This time no strong person appeared to help him!"
"It seems that we don't have to kill him personally this time. Nine Pieces of Jieyun didn't come by him alone."
"I really hope that he can survive the nine tribulations, even if he successfully overcomes the tribulations, it will only be a great cultivation base."
Seeing that there were no strong shots this time, they felt a little unhappy in their hearts.
After the lightning passed, only one of the original two people was left. In their opinion, the child must have been wiped out by the robbery cloud. As we all know, if the robbery hadn't appeared in the robbery, thunder robbery would increase its power. If bystanders are eliminated, it is possible that those who cross the robbery will also be punished.
Ren Xiaoyao sat in the pit and the water in the blood pool kept pouring into it. His clothes were not damaged in the slightest, and his expression did not change at all, except that all the runes around him just disappeared.
Quickly absorb the energy in the blood water, replenish the aura that was just consumed, and at the same time quickly draw the formation, faster than before!
"This... this speed of formation! As far as my memory is concerned, it seems that the top formation mage is not as fast as his formation speed! Wave is the formation!"
They all noticed Ren Xiaoyao's formation speed, and they became dumbfounded. Although they are not a formation master, they still understand some simple attempts of formation. They refreshed their attempts with Ren Xiaoyao's formation speed!
The runes surround the human blood, filling him with a mysterious atmosphere.
"Boom!"
"Go back! Go back ten miles away!"
"Kacha!" The second lightning fell, and once again attacked Ren Xiaoyao's rune, because the lightning was too bright, the moment the lightning fell, other places seemed to be instantly dark.
After the lightning passed, the figure sitting cross-legged was still there. The cross-seat person got up and walked two steps forward and continued to sit down. The place where he was sitting just now was bombarded by the lightning too deeply, and there was no land for him to paint the runes.
Calm and calm, without joy or sorrow, this is what the strong looks like!
More and more people who were attracted by the thunder robbery were deeply shocked when they saw Ren Xiaoyao calmly drawing runes to resist.
There was a gleaming sun under the dark clouds. He didn't shine, but that kind of aura shone out!
The sun in the sky finally set, and the ancient ship on the blood pool began to sail towards other planets, ripples and waves.
A child stood on the deck and looked deeply at the few monks who were chasing him in the distance.
"I am a person of revenge, I don't like overnight!"