God Level Demon

late at night. m.

In a remote cave.

This cave is extremely huge. There are nine bends and eighteen bends. There are also many small caves in it. Many monsters are free to choose a small cave to rest in.

Rabbit Linglong also chose a small cave to take care of the unconscious sable.

At this time, Xia Ping is also at the deepest hole, surrounded by rocks, so as not to be disturbed by others.

At this moment, he sat on the floor with his knees, and his pure yang was not extinguished. He was screaming and swaying in his body. With his body as the center, he immediately formed a huge vortex.

"It is also time to break through to the Guru Seven Heavens." Xia Ping pinched his fist.

Seeing the power of the Blackwood family and the rock giant, he knew that it was not so easy to win the five elements in this trial space.

With the strength of the present is far from enough, we must make our own martial arts training to go further.

Moreover, he felt that after these days of consolidation and practice, the bottleneck of his own martial arts became more and more loose.

More importantly, the purple blood ginseng and silver fruit that he used before also contained a lot of drugs in the body, and now he is continuously refining and refining and transforming into helium in the body.

The suffocation of his body is like a flood that lacks a levee. The madness of every meridian in his body is like a dragon rioting in the body, roaring.

Hey! ! !

Xia Ping felt his body tremble, and a hole in his body was broken by the surge of suffocation. Just a few breaths, he opened five or six holes in his body.

"Ah, not enough, you have to take a lot of spirits."

Soon, Xia Ping found that the blood of the purple blood ginseng and silver fruit in his body was consumed seven or eight, unable to support him to continue to break through the remaining acupoints.

But it doesn't matter. From the old nest of the Shark Demon King, he not only got a lot of purple blood ginseng and silver fruit, but also got a lot of spiritual liquid.

These spirits also contain a lot of energy, which is of great benefit to the guru.

Rumble

Xia Ping whale swallowed the food, immediately swallowed these spirits into the stomach, running pure Yang does not destroy, quickly digesting the energy of the spirit liquid into helium.

"Good energy."

Xia Ping's spirit was shocked and secretly admired. It is worthy of the spirit liquid from the Shark Demon King. The demon king will produce it.

After taking it, these spirits give him a lot of energy, just like filling a car with gasoline, and you can drive to full speed at once.

Hey! ! !

In the twinkling of an eye, Xia Ping felt that the remaining acupoints were easily broken by the huge energy, and they were promoted to the Guru Seven Heavens! Such a breakthrough is as if it is a matter of course.

"This is the seven heavens of the guru?!"

Xia Ping feels that he seems to have entered a new realm. Every point seems to have lived in a **** of gold, which is the illusion of countless flames.

If someone can look inside, this head of hell, Jin Wu seems to have a little more spirituality, eyes have agility, as if to live.

He felt that he had taken a step closer to the control of suffocation. He grabbed it at random and sighed with anger. A flame bird condensed on his right hand and seemed to be flying high.

"fly!"

Xia Ping's mental power penetrated into it, and seemed to blend with this flame bird, let this flame bird produce a trace of spirituality. With a big hand, the flame bird flew out.

A few times, I saw that the flame bird hovered in the air, the track smashed, and instantly smashed past a stone wall in the distance.

Awkwardly, the flame bird instantly took out a big hole, burned the flame, and even burned the rock into a melt. The temperature of the cave also rose sharply.

"The mental strength has also increased."

Xia Ping closed his eyes and felt that his mental strength was three points stronger than before, and he continued to spread out. The radius of twenty or thirty is within his spiritual coverage.

Within this range, any flying insects and beasts can't hold his senses, as if they were gods.

"Well? What is this?"

Xia Ping felt the beauty of the continuous spread of mental power, but when he gathered all the spiritual power in the body, penetrated into every cell of the body, and finally came to the brain.

He immediately discovered the depths of his brain. When he did not know when it appeared, there appeared a purple door out of thin air. It engraved many noble and ancient inscriptions, mysterious.

It straddles the void in the brain, standing on the ground and obstructing itself to explore the deepest areas of the brain.

Before Xia Ping could not find the existence of this purple gate, it seems that only when the mental power reaches a certain level, is it qualified to discover the existence of this field.

"Zifu, is this the legendary purple house?!"

Xia Ping's mental strength was shocked. He instinctively noticed that perhaps this is the legendary Zifu, which is one of the most profound and mysterious areas of the human body.

Once you open up the purple house, you can condense your mana and advance to the king!

However, it is hard to open up the purple house, but it is impossible to say anything else. It is impossible to say that the existence of the purple house is impossible for ordinary warriors.

If you can feel the existence of Zifu, there is the possibility of breaking through the king's situation!

"I don't know if I can open up the purple house now?"

When Xia Ping’s heart moved, he whimsically, and his mental strength turned into a knife and a gun. He slammed into the purple door and squeaked.

Boom!

This collision made his whole body tremble and his soul was paralyzed.

It can be said that the power of this attack is very horrible, hitting the purple door and squeaking, constantly shaking, but this purple door is too hard, even if it is such a terrible attack, it is unscathed.

There is even a horrible anti-shock force.

"puff!"

Xia Ping felt the power of anti-phagic, could not help but spit out a blood, his face was white, poured a place, hot blood sprinkled on the ground, just like molten pulp, sizzling, raising a white smoke.

"No, it is still a little difficult to open up the Purple House now."

Xia Ping feels that the purple door in the depths of his brain is extremely heavy. Even if he is as strong as his own, he wants to move, and he can't do it in a short time.

No matter what, he is only a master of seven heavens, and now he wants to open up the purple house, it is a bit disappointing to the king.

"But this is also a good thing."

Xia Ping soon cheered up. He got it from the cat fairy population and perceives the existence of Zifu. It is already the first step into the king's situation. I don't know how many masters fall into this level.

Next, as long as the suffocating and mental strength of his body is strong enough, he can shake the purple door and successfully promote to the purple house, condensing the mana.