The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 845: Fighting bones are more diligent
Seeing this scene, Fat Brother also got started, but the old Shenhou didn't do it. Instead, he sat cross-legged and squinted quietly.
In this regard, Wu? () didn't say anything, he turned into a two-foot Wu Jiao lying on the spot, the breath of his body intertwined with the spirits around him.
If you want to open this stone gate, you have to withstand the pressure from the stone gate. This was also the case when he first came here. It is also a great fortune for those who open the first and second steps of the realm. .
In front of the invisible purple energy, the two of Xia Tuo were struggling to support them. The invisible power seemed to have come across the endless years and washed down.
There is plenty of spirituality here, and there are invisible mighty powers to temper the battle body, just like an illusory oven, with aura for firewood and mighty power for furnace.
It was a great opportunity to be able to find such a place. As time went by, nearly a year passed in an instant, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother still sat cross-legged in front of Shimen.
At this moment, a layer of crystal bright light appeared on both of their bodies, and there was a hint of vastness in their spirits. In just one year, their battle bodies had undergone earth-shaking changes.
For Xia Tuo himself, the invisible strength adds to the body, and the tempering of the body is all-round. The internal organs, the limbs, the bones and the flesh and blood, from the outside to the inside, have not fallen at all.
So far, nearly half a year later, Xia Tuo woke up in silence, the battle bones in his body roared, the sound of dragons and phoenixes faintly sounded, blood gas was like mercury, and battle bones burned with golden light.
Eighty-three battle bones!
In the inner vision week, the spine radiated golden light, crystal clear, like a jewel, with faint scales on the surface, and four invisible protrusions on the abdomen of the spine, like dragon feet.
The surging vitality is derived from the spine and keel, as if bred with supreme power.
In addition, among the flesh and blood in the body, strands of black and white divine light wanders every inch of the body, illusory road tracks looming, shuttles through nothingness, densely surrounding the spine keel, there are thousands of daos blooming Out of endless anger, blend with the vitality in the body.
According to his initial deduction, the tempering of seventy-two battle bones is enough to satisfy the first step of the cultivation of the land. Now the tempering of the battle bones has far exceeded, and then only need to mobilize the atmosphere and absorb the spirit of the outside world. , Just build a small world.
After converging his breath, he saw that the fat brother turned into a fat meat ball, still swallowing spiritual energy in front of the stone gate. Obviously, the fat brother had not finished tempering.
The invisible power bursting from the top of the stone gate was mixed with the ancient vicissitudes that belonged to the tempering of years. It was obvious that long ago, this mighty force was not something that their realm could look at at all.
Seeing that Brother Fatty was still cultivating, Xia Tuo got up and sat beside the old Shenhou, and closed his eyes again. Although the battle body couldn't improve again in a short time, he couldn't waste time in such a treasure land.
He carried his blood and energy and began to sort out his cultivation. Martial arts is a process of constantly reviewing the past and learning the new, and it is also a process of continuous revision.
This kind of combing didn't take long. In Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the primordial spirit revived, his hands were emptied, and the sword of mountains and rivers became apparent.
"The epee has no edge."
"The cycle of life and death."
"Life and death is a prison."
The sword style manifested in the spiritual world, and the primordial spirit exuded a blue-violet divine light, and his body was like a dragon's shadow, and his composition was calm. He began to practice his sword style.
On the other side, seeing Xia Tuo coming back, the old god Hou just got up and came to the position of Xia Tuo just now. His silver white beard danced, and a mysterious yellow light appeared on his body.
Woo, who was lying on the side, opened one eye and took a look, then closed it again.
For a while, the entire cave fell into silence, and the four figures looked like stone statues, silent.
...
In a blink of an eye, two years later, Fat Brother and Old Shenhou woke up one after another. Here, Old Shenhou also got a lot of good fortune. Although not by leaps and bounds, he nourished his aging body.
"Everyone, get ready."
Seeing the three of Xia Tuo woke up, Wu? got up. As a Jiao, his physique was a little bloated compared to the real dragon, and the four sturdy and powerful under the belly, with high heads, looked like black.
Without too much delay, the four figures arrived in front of the Shimen. At this moment, the four of them had long been accustomed to the coercion of the Shimen hanging down. They would not feel the coercion as they did at the beginning and needed to control their blood to resist.
Wu? turned into a half-human form again, and the four figures stretched out their hands and leaned against the stone gate, and then the battle energy came out and blessed on the double walls.
"open!"
boom!
In an instant, blood roared, as if turning over the river to the sea, the tumbling spiritual energy in the cave was impacted with a sonic boom, sweeping the entire cave.
The four people's fighting spirits used their hands and rushed towards the Shimen.
Boom!
For a time, Shimen trembled, and a harsh sound came out, and a crack that traverses up and down appeared in the tightly-sealed Shimen, and the ancient vicissitudes of life rushed out, directly sweeping through the cave like a wave.
Rumble!
Pushing open a crack in the stone, the four of them did not relieve their strength, and the fighting spirit within their bodies surged out again, pushing the stone gate toward both sides, and soon revealed a crack in the door for one person to enter and exit.
At this moment, a more dense withered yellow dusty atmosphere, mixed with a thick chill, poured out from the Shimen, and the airflow was full of decay and withered aura.
"Three, come again."
Wu? opened his mouth. Although he pushed open a crack in the door, for his physique, the crack could not get in.
In this regard, Xia Tuo glanced at each other with the fat brother and the old Shenhou, and then mobilized his blood and hit the stone gate again. The two stone gates were very strange and felt like stones, but they could draw blood and battle energy.
With the harsh friction sound, the door gap was pushed open again to double its size. At this time, the rotten breath behind the door was almost pouring out, and the airflow flowing out was much thinner and clearer.
"Let's cultivate our spirits and enter it?"
At this time, Xia Tuo spoke. Just pushing open the Shimen, his whole body was drained by nearly 80%. This was what he had deliberately retained. The things behind the Shimen were unknown, so it was not safe to enter.
"it is good."
Wu? pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed.
The four figures then sat down and began to absorb spiritual energy to supplement their consumption. When they were almost recovered, several days passed.
"Let's go."
Wu? got up, looked at the three of Xia Tuo, and then said: "I only take dragon balls, and nothing else in the cave will move."
After the four entered the Shimen one after another, Xia Tuo felt a bitter chill at the moment when they stepped into the Shimen. The frost directly froze his spiritual world, and a crystal frost floated out of the soul.
"It's so cold."
The fat brother shrank his head, his blood swept through him, and he clenched the small jade axe.
After adapting to the cold, everyone saw the scene behind the stone gate. It was an ancient stone temple. The temple was already in a mess. The stone pillars supporting the stone temple were also decayed. You could vaguely see the precious jade beads on the surface of the stone pillars. It's a pity that they all lost their luster.
Directly in front of the main hall, there is a dark golden dragon chair. On the dragon chair sits a figure of a dragon in a golden robe. One arm hangs on the arm of the dragon chair, his head wears a crown, and the other arm hangs naturally. Before you.
Except for this figure, a layer of white frost floats on the surface of the hall.
At the feet of this figure, a crystal clear white jade cup poured, the crystal clear liquid in the jade cup turned into a ball, half of which was in the cup and the other half fell on the ground.
The cold air was radiated from this Wang Jingying, and the whole hall was frozen.
It's a pity that no matter how mysterious the scene is, it can't resist the erosion of the years, it's too long.
"Oh, the old ancestors were really extravagant, and they all drank such treasures."
Looking at the crystal-like crystals scattered on the ground, the fat brother couldn't help but make a sound.
"Spirituality has already lost Ba Jiǔ, barely considered a treasure."
Wu? After taking a look, his eyes fell back to the figure sitting on the dragon chair.
"I only take dragon balls."
Repeating his own words again, Wu? stepped forward, came to the center of the hall, and knelt down toward the sitting figure.
"The descendants of the descent of Wu?, offend the ancestors in the clan, hope the ancestor Haihan.
After the respectful salute, Wu? got up and carefully walked towards the dragon chair.
Seeing Wu? walking towards the dragon chair step by step, the breath of the three people in Xia Tuo became tighter, and they were always ready to escape.
It is a pity that the unexpected danger did not occur until the last time. When Wu? walked in front of the golden-robed figure, the moment she touched the dragon's body, a faint golden light appeared on the golden-robed figure, turning into specks of dust. , And then dissipated in the void.
Without the golden robe figure, sitting on the dragon chair also lost the dark golden luster at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely decayed into ashes.
In the dust, a black bead with a weathered surface and a crack-like skin floated and was caught by the black.
"This is Dragon Ball?"
"How is it different from what I thought."
A dragon ball, black and full of cracks, but the size of a baby's fist, it was not round at all, not even a vision, which made Fat Brother very disappointed.
The next moment, I saw Wu? palm supporting the dragon ball, placing it flush with his chest, and then an invisible force dragged the dragon ball into his body.
He closed his eyes tightly and lasted for a few breaths. When he opened his eyes again, golden light appeared in the dragon's eyes, and the shadow of the dragon loomed.
"Three, the agreement is complete, U? Goodbye. Goodbye."
When the voice fell, I saw the black light turned into a black light, rushed out of the cave and disappeared.
"Uncle, I was fooled, the most valuable treasure in the Dragon Palace, let it be taken away."
Suddenly, the fat brother shouted.
Patting the fat brother on the shoulder, Xia Tuo walked towards the hall.
There is a fixed number of opportunities for good fortune, even if it is this time, no treasure will be obtained, but this time is not a waste of trip, not to mention there is ice cream.
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