The Hegemonic Emperor

Chapter 63: Gorgeous pain

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Zhou Tian sat cross-legged, and after the true essence flowed through the large and small meridians, he began to practice the Holy Blood Jue.

This exercise can be said to interpret the blood attribute to the extreme.

Like the Tianlei Scripture, it is divided into multiple stages.

The first stage is blood refining, the second stage is hemolysis, and the third stage is blood spirit.

Refining blood is to gather the essence and blood of one's body in one place, use blood as fire, refining, remove its dross, and retain its essence, so that one's own blood has spiritual essence.

At the same time, it can also exert blood pressure on the rest of the people, causing the blood in the opponent's body to gush out uncontrollably.

This is an insidious technique, but then again, there is nothing that is not insidious to the blood clan's exercises.

If you shoot, you will directly start from the blood source in your body. Who can stand it

Let alone the actual combat, at least it can make the opponent distraught.

Zhou Tian began to refine blood.

At this moment, Zhou Tian felt that the whole person was exhausted and weak, and at the same time there was a sense of intoxication, as if gestures could also disrupt the blood flow of his opponent.

All the essence and blood are gathered in the pubic area, burning with blood as fire.

But this kind of flame is not so hot, but extraordinarily cold, even colder than the depths of the Styx.

Dangerous auras spread. At this moment, Zhou Shu, who was not far away, had a chill in his back, and his heart shook.

Quickly stepped aside and kept a safe distance from Zhou Tian.

After entering Dao Chong, there are unique benefits in such things as cultivation techniques.

If Zhou Tian was still in the realm of life enlightenment, it would be difficult for him to successfully refine the blood for a year or a half, but now, he has successfully refined the blood in less than half a stick of incense.

Suddenly, the blood flowing in his body was as vigorous and powerful as a candle dragon, and invisible, revealed a faint sense of oppression, this kind of oppression originated from blood.

It makes people feel cold and trembling.

Zhou Tian wanted to test the results of his cultivation very much, but after thinking about it, it was not bad.

He couldn't bear to attack Zhou Shu.

Opening his eyes, the blood-red eyes were deeper than before.

You can clearly see how the surrounding auras are surging and how they appear here. When you look at Zhou Shu, you can directly see where there is blood clogging, and you can see Zhou Shu more clearly. Dantian situation.

Even, beside Zhou Shu, the spiritual energy that naturally poured into Zhou Shu's body, as well as the circulation of its true essence, can be seen.

Looking up, Tongli passed through the underground dojo, and you could see the koi in the lake, the water plants on the shore, and the blue sky and white clouds.

It can be seen clearly in a ten-mile radius.

Even the actions of passers-by on the streets around the Wuming Inn can be clearly seen, frowning slightly, and the movements of those people become slow and loose, and there are flaws everywhere.

Zhou Tian himself was stunned.

Withdrawing his pupil power, faintly said: "Others are fighting for the Yin-Yang Scriptures. In my opinion, this Holy Blood Jue is not weaker than the Yin-Yang Scriptures."

Zhou Shu said from a distance: "Brother, I just felt cold all over, as if I was about to crawl on the ground."

Zhou Tian smiled slightly, a bit evil, like a nobleman of the blood family.

Said: "This kind of exercises can be practiced by very few people, and I want to teach it to you, but you are not suitable."

"Except for body refiners, people with special physiques like me can bear it, and the rest can't be done."

Zhou Shu said: "I am satisfied with the Yin-Yang Scriptures, and the palpitating feeling just now made me unforgettable."

"I also clearly realize that this exercise is not suitable for me. If I practice, and if I am a little careless, I will practice myself to death. The Yin-Yang truth is safer."

Zhou Tianyan said: "When you grow up in the future, I will teach you the Holy Blood Judgment."

"Now you practice hard first."

Zhou Shu nodded, then sat on the futon and began to practice the Yin and Yang Scriptures.

For a moment, the aura around Zhou Shu surged wildly and submerged in Zhou Shu's body. Then, the true essence in his body was divided into two, yin and yang separated, and then merged and converged.

The vigorous yin and yang power was derived, and Zhou Shu's body rang out loudly chanting sutras, which was indescribable.

Zhou Tian glanced at it and smiled relievedly.

Regardless of whether it is the Holy Blood Jue, the Yin Yang Scripture, or the Tianlei Scripture, Zhou Tian and Zhou Shu can only cultivate to the fur stage at this moment.

When they have the ability to cultivate at a high level, Zhou Tian and Zhou Shu's combat power may really be able to transform the lonely Zhou family into a distinguished family.

Some good things are just like this. You must wait for you to have the strength before you can have it. Otherwise, it is just in front of your eyes and you can only watch it.

After the blood refining was completed, Zhou Tian entered the second stage, hemolysis.

Hemolysis is to divide one's own essence and blood and spread all over the body. At this point, the blood flow from the whole body will also burn with blood.

If the blood refining is only for Dantian, then hemolysis means covering the whole body.

Zhou Tian quickly entered the state. After the Emperor's Eucharist awakened for the first time, Zhou Tian could always enter the best state in the first time for things like cultivation.

This time, the pain Zhou Tian felt was unimaginable.

It was as if he had fallen into an abyss, and under the abyss was the fire of hell that would never go out, burning blazingly.

This feeling is even more terrifying than entering the Vermillion Bird Pond for the first time.

What makes Zhou Tian feel painful is not the burning of this hell fire, but the fact that I don't know when this hell fire can dissipate.

Put your hands together, Shenhua is restrained.

Forced to hold back the pain and gritted his teeth.

Apart from this, there is no other way. At this time, once Zhou Tian stops, it is estimated that all of his blood will be scrapped. If his vitality is severely injured, it is very likely that his life will be lost.

You can only enjoy pain, life is better than death.

After persisting for about two hours, there was a turning point.

The blood and fire in the body are still hemolyzing, but Zhou Tian’s painful feeling has disappeared. The essence and blood on his body are burning all the time, full of activity and strength, and in a vague way, with a bit of imperial power. Entanglement, the two complement each other, and contain infinite power.

Zhou Tian was overjoyed and said: "The hemolysis was successful. In this way, not only my blood has been undergoing refinement, but also my skeletal meridians, and the emperor’s body is also subtle. In the evolution."

"Perhaps, in a few years, the Emperor's Eucharist will be awakened to the second stage."

After a slight trimming, Zhou

Tian opened his bloody eyes again. This time, the place that can be seen is even more distant. Within fifty miles of a radius, all people and goods can be seen clearly, and they can still rely on pupil power to disassemble their movements. .

Even the ants on the ground can be seen clearly and fully analyzed.

There was a chilling power in his eyes, which filled a radius of fifty miles. Within this range, both humans and animals, at that moment, heart palpitations and a sense of ominousness.

The beauties in palace costumes were lying on the couch at the moment, taking a lunch break. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her neck. She immediately settled down and came outside. She stood in front of the lake and took a closer look. Shocked, but there is no falcon around.

Duan Mujin looked into the depths of the lake subconsciously and muttered to himself: "What dangerous technique has been obtained in the Mysterious Realm of Vientiane, it has caused such a big movement."

The jade hand raised slightly, the whole lake was shimmering, and in a trance, the ** dazzled colorfully, forming a subtle formation that blocked the pupil power of the sky below.

Zhou Tian in the underground dojo also saw Duan Mujin coming, closed his blood pupils decisively, and opened his eyes again. There were a pair of dark pupils, faintly shining with black light.

Zhou Tian sat cross-legged and said: "The next step is to cultivate blood spirits. It is estimated that it will take about seven days."

"But I really don't want to accept this process."

The abilities of the blood race are often coquettish, gorgeous and cold, giving people a feeling of omnipotence, but in fact, the enemy feels panic, and he has often experienced the pain of eternal disaster.

Where did it come from invulnerability, it's just that a thousand arrows have penetrated the heart long ago.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Tian entered the state of cultivation again.

The blood spirit, the blood soul, can reveal the coercion of bleeding and directly lead the opponent to death in a blood burst.

It can also temper the body, condense the clone of blood, and make it fake.

Moreover, in every part of the blood flow in the body, a castle of blood can be built, guarding oneself, soldiers who derive bleeding, guarding the body, sublimating blood, and suppressing the rest of the blood.

In this process, Zhou Tian was destined to endure the pain that would never be restored.

The pain is long, the glory is short-lived, and the blood race is looking for the prosperity in an instant.

But in the moment of prosperity, immortal and immortal, staring forever.

It is a brilliant song intertwined with depravity and death.

It is also a blood day that illuminates the endless darkness.

Among them, Zhou Tian can only comprehend carefully, and cannot speak to others.

Vientiane College.

Without the noisy and upset as imagined, everyone has entered a temporary state of retreat, hoping to shine in the Vientiane ring in the near future.

All personal grievances can only be resolved in the Vientiane Arena.

There is an unwritten convention that if a life is accidentally killed in the Vientiane arena, it is also within the normal range.

It is precisely because of this kind of flesh-and-blood fight that makes Vientiane College out of many well-known powerhouses.

The second dojo is magnificent and magnificent, just like a majestic palace.

The afterglow of the setting sun renders the second dojo as a picture of a flourishing age.

Chongyue and Huayang stood under the corner of Feiqiao's palace, staring into the distance, with a tendency to swallow thousands of miles with anger.

"This time, we must strive to enter the first dojo."

(End of this chapter)