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- On another snow mountain.
Qin Feng and Nan Wuyi are still transforming.
Nan Wuyi transformed very quickly, the space around her was twisting and rotating, extremely illusory, countless phantom lights shone, covering the sky and covering the sun, even the chill that soared to the sky, and the howling light were hard to suppress.
The guardian of the pupil clan was controlling the phantom light, and when he stayed to the limit, an incomparably bright light burst out from his pupils, pulling all the phantom light into Nan Wuyi's body.
"Boom!"
Sitting cross-legged, Nan Wuyi's body trembled violently, and countless phantom lights were washing her body, rushing madly into her body, causing her body to tremble non-stop and make muffled noises.
And as those muffled sounds continued to come out, Nan Wuyi's momentum was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
The third-rank Xinghai peak, the fourth-rank Xinghai, the fourth-rank peak
As time goes by, Nan Wuyi's aura has broken the shackles of the middle-level Xinghai, reached the level of the seventh-rank Xinghai, and soon reached the peak, and the upward trend has not stopped.
"Boom!"
In the end, all the phantom light completely rushed into Nan Wuyi's body, and a thunderous roar resounded like a summer thunder, and her aura transformed again, reaching the level of the eighth-rank Xinghai.
At this moment, Nan Wuyi's body is like an extreme illusion, seemingly real and fake, difficult to distinguish.
"Unfortunately, it's not a cold ice cultivator after all, otherwise the Snow Clan's Dao will not need to be transformed at all, which is enough for her to become a god immediately." The guardian of the Tong Clan looked at Nan Wuyi who was rapidly transforming, and whispered faintly, seeming to be slightly disappointed.
Those phantom lights are the ultimate illusion, the purest illusory Taoism, transformed from the pure Taoism of the Snow Clan, and because of the transformation, Nan Wuyi only broke through the eighth-rank Xinghai, failed to break through the shackles, and became an instant success. god.
However, for Nan Wuyi, to break through the sixth level in a row is already a good fortune.
Nan Wuyi's talent is not strong. If she doesn't have enough opportunities to make good fortune, her limit may be like Hua Wutian, and she will spend her whole life chasing the way of the gods.
?With her talent, if she wants to reach the eighth-rank Xinghai without falling down, it will take at least hundreds of years, even if it doesn't take a thousand years.
Getting this opportunity now and saving hundreds of years of penance is not good luck.
The guardian of the pupil clan submerged into Nan Wuyi's body again, opened his eyes, and looked at Qin Feng.
At this moment, Qin Feng's body was surrounded by extremely thick blood, which was as majestic as a sea of ??blood, pouring into his body continuously, tempering his physical blood.
Most of the Xue clan's remnants of Taoism were given to Qin Feng, and even Nan Wuyi had this transformation. It is conceivable how much Qin Feng has changed.
Under the thick blood, his body was covered with a layer of radiant imperial light, like a human emperor in royal robes. It was the third level of the God of War body, the King of War body.
The power contained in physical skills is not weaker than Nan Wuyi at the moment, and it is actually comparable to the eighth-rank Xinghai.
And his biggest change is the improvement of blood.
Most of the remaining Dao will of the Snow Clan has been transformed into pure blood. Not only is the Dao infinite, but also completely refined the blood god beads in Qin Feng's body, turning them into pure blood, which crazily improved Qin Feng's blood.
The lingering thick blood, vaguely has the power of the peak star sea.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the lingering thick blood became roaring, and quickly poured into Qin Feng's body, and it was poured into Qin Feng's body in just an instant.
His body trembled violently, and then calmed down. Even the imperial light covering his body gradually disappeared, and his aura returned to calm, as if all the power had been absorbed and refined by him.
"Is that all?"
Nan Wuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered softly.
The eighth-rank Xinghai Saint Body, the Xinghai peak-level blood intent, has indeed transformed a lot, but Nan Wuyi can break through the sixth level in a row. With the importance of the Lord, and the overwhelming majority of the Snow Clan's remnants, this transformation is easy Some are not enough.
"Boom."
Suddenly, Qin Feng, who had returned to calm, suddenly heard a faint sound in his body, and then a drop of blood burst out along the center of his brow.
This made Nan Wuyi's pupils shrink sharply, staring at the drop of blood.
At the beginning, it was just a drop of blood, unremarkable and very ordinary, but when it slid down the center of Qin Feng's eyebrows, a stream of pure blood suddenly bloomed and quickly covered all directions.
Looking at it at a glance, it seems that Qin Feng has not been able to absorb the refining, as if it has been transformed into the previous Taoism.
But if you look carefully, in the thick blood-colored world, there are countless visions flickering, like spring and autumn, cold winter reincarnation, and mountains and rivers, flickering alternately.
That is the evolution of the world, the world of gods that belongs exclusively to Qin Feng.
dripping bloodthe world.
This is the blood of the gods!
Nan Wuyi looked at this scene, a smile flashed in his eyes, the blood of the gods, this can be called good luck.
"Boom!"
The bloody world is still evolving to the extreme. After it is completely bounded, the power of the world quickly returns to Qin Feng's body, making his aura suddenly change again.
The thick blood exploded, as if the entire world could be eroded into a sea of ??blood.
And he is the god in the sea of ??blood.
"Om."
At this time, Qin Feng opened his eyes, and there was a burst of extreme blood in his eyes, which was the glow of excitement.
Zhanwang Physique, Eighth Grade Xinghai Eucharistic Physique, Heavenly God Bloodline.
This huge transformation is indeed a good fortune.
Especially the blood of the gods.
Although he had obtained the blood intent of the blood god for three hundred years, according to the expectation of the blood god, he had the opportunity to temper the blood of the god of heaven, but it was just a hope, and Qin Feng himself was not absolutely sure.
Now, it's a success.
He knew that this was due to the remnants of the seniors of the Snow Clan, otherwise, even if he could temper the blood of the gods, it would be impossible to do it so quickly.
Not to mention, the transformation of the Xinghai Saint Body and the breakthrough of the God of War Body.
I don't know how much time he has saved in his practice by this good fortune.
You must know that although he can sacrifice blood, activate secret techniques, and awaken the power of Zhanshenjian and Tongzu, his own realm is like an ant.
Now only by tempering the blood of the gods can one barely be called a strong man.
The most important thing is that the transformation of his bloodline has caused his blood to soar countless, and it is no longer as simple as awakening a few swords to hold the Excalibur.
"I don't know how strong Tong Zu's power is." Qin Feng whispered softly.
The Zhanshen Sword has limited grades. Although it is a supreme artifact and famous in the universe, the root cause is because of the human ancestors. The sword itself is not a Taoist weapon.
No matter how Qin Feng awakens, the limit is to kill the peak god, but he can't reach the god.
But Tongzu is different.
That is the ancestor of the pupil clan, a powerful Tianzun-level powerhouse. Qin Feng used the secret method to borrow strength, and it may be possible to explode the power of Tianzun.
But now is not the time to try.
He raised his eyes and looked at the void, where the yellow spring water filled the sky, the chill was soaring to the sky, and there were also terrible ghostly lights. The color of the entire void became terrifying, as if the end was coming.
"host."
Nan Wuyi walked over, also staring at the void.
His expression was more solemn than Qin Feng's, because she had guessed a lot, and if she was a little careless, the situation here might turn into a disaster.
"Go." Qin Feng said calmly, and stepped out.
Nan Wuyi was still staring at the void, watching the impact of the yellow spring water and the cold, watching the dark and gloomy light raging, with indescribable solemnity, but suddenly, she seemed to see something, and a flash of light flashed in her pupils. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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