'Ninth Sister' was silently experiencing her own power. For a moment, she didn't pay attention to Xiang Yang, nor did she look at 'Twelve Brother'. However, 'Twelve Brother' kept staring at 'Ninth Sister' As he stood, he was very curious about how much the 'Ninth Sister''s cultivation level had improved. He really wanted to go up and compare notes with the 'Ninth Sister', but after thinking about it, he didn't dare and could only look at it depressedly. Towards Xiang Yang.
"Boss, boss, why haven't you come out of the thunder yet? Something happened, right?"
Although 'Brother Twelve' was muttering in his heart, he also knew that nothing would happen to Xiang Yang, not to mention that there was an earth-shatteringly powerful person next to him.
'Brother Twelve' also sensed it when Yun Feiyang appeared just now. He could naturally sense how terrifying Yun Feiyang's strength was. He was very afraid that Xiang Yang knew such a terrifying person, but his heart But he became more and more loyal to Xiang Yang. Not to mention Xiang Yang's own earth-shattering strength, but with such a powerful background behind him, the lonely 'Twelve Brother' would not dare to come out of the world of bloodline practitioners. To betray Xiang Yang, not to mention that his life is still in Xiang Yang's hands.
At this time, Xiang Yang was still suffering from tremendous pain. His body was constantly being shattered and then restored. Although his strength was constantly increasing, this kind of pain was something that everyone in the world suffered from. What he doesn’t want to bear is Xiang Yang’s perseverance. He can bear it once, twice, ten times, twenty times, or even a hundred times. He can also laugh and talk about it. However, when this feeling is endless, , it seems that it will never stop, no matter how enthusiastic he is about improving his cultivation, it is of no use at this moment.
"Senior brother, you are trying to kill me."
Xiang Yang wailed in his heart. He no longer needed to specifically run the exercises to practice, because his exercises were actively running, and he felt as if he had been separated from his body. He looked at his body one after another. The feeling of being constantly crushed wherever he was was made it very uncomfortable even looking at him.
It's as if he is a bystander, watching a person who has nothing to do with him going through this process. No matter who sees it, he will feel hairy in his heart, and even the less courageous will faint directly. However, Xiang Yang felt in his heart It is very clear that this body is his own, and that feeling is the discomfort from the inside out.
"Boom..."
"No, this is..."
At this time, when Xiang Yang had been 'watching' his body cycle through destruction and rebirth, he suddenly found that something was wrong. At this sight, he was suddenly shocked, because the thunder from the outside world... The power was too much, and it poured into Xiang Yang's Dantian. After being tempered by so many thunders, his soul actually had countless cracks, as if it was about to shatter. Same.
Moreover, what makes Xiang Yang feel even more depressed is that the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Wuji Divine Sword, which used to suppress the body whenever something went wrong, are silent now, as if they are hiding away and talking about love. Go and don't care about things here at all.
"No, this cannot be destroyed. If the soul is destroyed, my body and soul will really be destroyed."
Xiang Yang was so frightened that his three souls and seven souls flew away. This is no joke. The soul is the foundation of a cultivator. If the soul is shattered, he himself will become both physical and spiritual. Went out.
"No, no, no, hold on."
"Brother, my dear brother, you must stop me and refine these thunderbolts quickly. Don't let any cracks appear. This can really kill people. Don't."
“…….”
Xiang Yang screamed and looked at his soul carefully, but no matter how much he prayed, it was of no use. Because his soul was wrapped in purple-gold and blood-black thunder, more and more cracks appeared. It was like broken porcelain that was about to explode.
boom!
However, Xiang Yang was afraid of something, but what was coming? In his desperate eyes, there were more and more cracks in his soul. Later, it even exploded. At this moment, Xiang Yang His consciousness blurred for a moment, and he lost all his feelings in an instant.
"Am... am I going to die?"
Xiang Yang's consciousness was blurred. This was a thought that had been echoing in his mind. It seemed that it had lasted for an unknown amount of time. This ray of thought had been hazy. He felt as if an infinitely long time had passed. Years, ten years, or even more than tens of millions of years, the whole person seems to be floating between heaven and earth, wandering like a lonely ghost.
"Buzz..."
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a ray of light shone through the haze, causing his consciousness to wake up instantly. He trembled, his consciousness returned, and he woke up.
"this... "
When Xiang Yang's consciousness returned, he was stunned, because he was still in the physical body at this moment, and his soul was still in the Dantian in his body, and his soul was shining with a strong nine-color light, and it had even truly It is as if it has become substantial. If it is released, no one will doubt that it is an illusory soul, but will feel that it is a real child with flesh and blood.
"Didn't my soul explode? Why did it recover again?"
While Xiang Yang was muttering softly to himself, he discovered another problem. His physical body and soul were no longer in a state of destruction. The thunder around him was still continuing, but those golden and blood-colored thunders were no longer able to deal with it at this moment. What harm has he caused? These are like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which can only be quickly absorbed by him and become the nourishment for him to improve his cultivation.
"After countless times of destruction and recovery, my physical body has truly improved to a level that can withstand these thunders. Not only that, my soul is also very powerful. Hey, throughout the ages, it seems that there is no cultivator My soul is not afraid of thunder, right? From now on, it means that I have passed the most difficult level of heavenly calamity, and becoming an immortal is within the reach of my hand."
Xiang Yang Qingsheng muttered to himself. At this moment, he had understood his current situation, and he was extremely excited. Although the previous pain had made him feel numb, and even his whole body was almost going crazy from torture, but the gain was not It is very big. At least, at this moment, after he was reborn with the destruction of the soul, his cultivation level has really caught up. From the original cultivation level of the Qi practitioner who can be compared with the practitioners in the integration stage, now he has It has become equivalent to a cultivator in the tribulation period.
"It is several times stronger than when we fought against the Beast King. If we fight against the Beast King again now, it will be easier to destroy him."
After Xiang Yang figured out the extent of his improvement in strength, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that he had become so powerful now, and the improvement in physical power was already earth-shattering.
While he was excited, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. Then, when he sensed the conditions of the gods in his acupoint space, he was even more shocked.
"Oh my god, these guys suddenly swelled up, as if they grew up all of a sudden. Why so fast?"
I saw that the gods in the thousands of acupoint spaces in Xiang Yang's body have all turned into substantial existences at this moment. They have grown to be three feet tall, and they look like they have shrunk. version of Xiang Yang, but cannot compare with Xiang Yang in terms of height.
These gods in the acupuncture point space seem to be Xiang Yang's soul clones, breathing golden and blood-colored thunder. This is the power of thunder that has not been fully refined by them. After they have swallowed it, , immediately transformed into the energy needed for the growth of these gods, making the aura erupting from their bodies more and more powerful.
"Could it be that these gods in the acupoint space will become my clones in the future? In this case, wouldn't I also be able to cultivate countless clones like my senior brother?"
Xiang Yang thought to himself that the strength of the gods in his acupoint space had increased so much that even he himself found it incredible.
"Each one seems to be an independent soul. If I can cultivate these gods as my soul, I don't know what it will be like."
Xiang Yang murmured in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more tempting he felt. However, he immediately felt very helpless, "It is too difficult to let every god practice alone. You also need to inject the power of the soul." , Otherwise, it will not be able to operate independently at all. There is not so much time to take care of this now. I can only try it when I have time in the future. It is better to absorb all these thunders first. "
boom!
For example, there are not many thunders surrounding Xiang Yang. After Xiang Yang actually uses his mysterious power, the suction force erupted from his whole body becomes stronger. Looking from a distance, he can see the wind and clouds surging, and what was originally transformed into a thunder cauldron The thunder can no longer maintain the appearance of the thunder cauldron, but directly explodes and turns into countless thunders, but it cannot leave Xiang Yang's surroundings, but turns into a whirlpool, Xiang Yang is in the whirlpool In the center, all these thunders are sucked into the body.
At this moment, Xiang Yang seemed to be a bottomless pit. After countless destructions and rebirths, his body had strengthened countless times. Even if he absorbed the power of thunder so crazily, he would not suffer any injuries.
At this moment, Xiang Yang's physical body has truly reached the state of Dacheng. This is the true immortal body.
boom!
This time, Xiang Yang absorbed it too fast. Not long after, he heard a huge roar. In the sky, all the endless thunder was sucked into his body. In the mid-air, it originally occupied dozens of miles. All the thunder in the area disappeared at this moment, and the sky became clear again.
'Huh... '
Xiang Yang stood in mid-air, exhaled a breath, and suddenly there was a roaring sound of thunder in his body.
"This... I just exhaled a breath, and there was a sound of thunder. What is going on?"
Xiang Yang was startled, but as a result of this accident, another bolt of thunder spurted out directly from his mouth. His whole body became like one that would spit out thunder and lightning when he opened his mouth. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, and never stopped. He didn't dare to speak randomly. Since these thunderbolts have entered his body, they are the super tonics he needs for cultivation. Every time one is wasted, it is a pity. Based on the principle that waste is shameful, Xiang Yang kept his mouth shut. He even held his breath and stood directly in the air, refining the thunder that he had sucked into his body in one breath.
However, what Xiang Yang didn't realize was that the clothes he was originally wearing were not fairy armor. When he entered the Sea of Thunder, not only the clothes on his body, but also countless layers of skin were peeled off. Although his body had grown again and his hair had recovered, his clothes had not.
Xiang Yang's idea of not wasting any energy drove him not to notice anything abnormal about himself at all, but to refine the thunder in his body very seriously. However, after a while, he was awakened by an earth-shattering cry. .
"Ah gangster..."
"What... "
The author Meng Qi said: The fourth update is on the second day of this month, but I can’t guarantee that there will be four updates every day in the next few days, because Xiao Meng has to take an exam next week, and has been working overtime recently to write, no I dare to do this every day, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on. However, in December, there will definitely be at least fifteen days of four updates. I hope everyone can continue to support me and give me flowers. Thank you.