The Ancestor of Body Repair

Looking at Hong Yuntian, who was rushing over like a rainbow, Xiaojin let out a light hum, the blood in his body rolled, and the muscles on his arms bulged, turning into a golden light to greet him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dull clashing sound in the air, and two figures, one big and one small, were entangled together.

Seeing this scene, Li Qianfeng and the others couldn't help looking at each other, a little confused.

Hong Yuntian had communicated with them quite friendly a moment ago, even if the content of the jade slip was a bit too much, it wouldn't have caused his emotions to change so quickly.

Duan Yiyun looked at the pair of blood-red eyes in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "Senior brother, the pavilion master said that there is a true devil in Senior Hong's body, and the magic rigid body refining will also make practitioners like zombies, addicted to Blood Will Influence."

"You said that because of the fluctuation of temperament, his consciousness was eroded by bloodthirsty, we might as well use the gift from the pavilion..."

Li Qianfeng waved his hand and shook his head: "No need for now, the pavilion master has taught us for several months alone, the purpose is to let us familiarize ourselves with the combat skills through the hands of Senior Hong."

"Uncle Jin is the strongest, it is helping us test the strength of Senior Hong..."

He looked at the two figures fighting in front of him. With each round of confrontation between the two sides, several air waves rolled out, which was the terrifying aftermath of the collision of pure power.

Thanks to their possession of the source force field, they can borrow power from the void. If they were to break through, they would not be able to stand firm in these turbulent air waves.

Li Qianfeng murmured: "The pavilion master judged that Senior Hong's physical strength is between 40 and 800,000 jin, but he did not expect it to reach 800,000 jin, and the passive range of the body's source force field has also reached the range of three feet. , is as terrifying as the pavilion master's early bone transformation."

"I haven't survived the thunder calamity, but he can exert his power and source force field to the extreme. When he generates the source force of the flesh, there is no hidden danger in his body, or is he different from me?"

The other two listened to Li Qianfeng's words, and their eyes flashed with solemn colors.

Xiaojin has the bloodline of the ancient demon emperor and the physique of nine stars. Although his bloodline talent is not in strength, after the integration of flesh and blood, his strength has skyrocketed to 600,000 kilograms, which is one step higher than them.

Not long ago, Hong Yuntian and Xiao Jin banged on each other, and they could see the terrifying strength of each other.

After Xiao Jin increased his strength by 50% with the help of his supernatural powers, he barely suppressed Hong Yuntian's physical brute force, which showed his strength.

...

"Boom boom boom..."

The battle between Xiao Jin and Hong Yuntian was not a fistfight to the flesh. The flesh of the two sides was wrapped with the source of the flesh, and every clash was a collision between two invisible force fields.

Although the strength of the little monkey is more than 100,000 jin, but Hong Yuntian relies on the void of his tail to move a little faster, and he can often stagger his body when the source field is crushed, causing the monkey fist to fall into the air.

Xiaojin attacked for several rounds, but was dodged by him. A bit of anger flashed in his eyes. The source power outside his body circulated for a while. The monkey paw on his right hand was drawn into a palm, and it was covered with a layer of pale silver light film, a layer of vague force. The shadow of the field palm emerged.

"Om..."

A dull roar came out. The monkey palm hit the source field in front of Hong Yuntian's chest, and a wave of ripples swayed. The terrifying power of shock seemed to penetrate the defense of the force field and poured into it. .

Hong Yuntian let out a painful groan, and the scales on his chest collapsed, as if he had been severely injured.

But with the churning of a force of qi and blood, his chest returned to its original state.

This half-human, half-beast monster's eyes radiated even more fiery red light, raised his hands and claws, and fought back even more fiercely.

Xiaojin was stunned for a moment. The magic power of Zhenyuan Palm was used just now. It seems that the effect is not obvious, or the body of the other party has a strong resilience.

Looking at the rushing enemy, the little monkey was a little unconvinced. It also raised its hands, and two blurred palms appeared on the huge monkey's palm. It slapped Hong Yuntian's claws violently.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yuntian's five-fingered and sharp claws also showed a layer of oscillating ripples on his palm. Although there was no palm print, it also exuded a shock-like power.

The two pairs of palms joined together without making any sound, and a dense circle of ripples spread out from it.

The bodies of both sides trembled violently. Although Hong Yuntian's source force field was three feet thick, the oscillating ripples were not solid, and were constantly squeezed by the little monkey's palm.

But Xiaojin's source field range is only one and a half feet, so he can't exert the maximum power of this combat skill.

"boom!"

A more turbulent air wave rolled up, the source force field on their palms burst at the same time, and the palms of similar size bombarded together.

At this moment, Hong Yuntian's ten fingers suddenly doubled in length, like ten ropes, tightly clasping Xiaojin's monkey paw, those fingertips and claws stabbed at his wrist, and a sliver of water gushed out from it. A dark black liquid.

"Blood magic power!"

Xiaojin's pupils shrank, although the skin was only pierced a little, but under the flow of blood and magic power, it immediately felt the flesh and blood at the wrist sore and numb, and quickly mobilized the source power of the body, an invisible force field re-floated, Squeeze these serpent-like evil energies out of your flesh.

As soon as it completed all this, it found that Hong Yuntian had opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth at some point.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar, a mass of flesh and blood shot out from his mouth, turning into a gray-black bone spur in an instant, shooting towards Xiao Jin's forehead.

At this time, the little monkey's hands were wrapped around the rope-like fingers of the other party, and a small part of the muscles at the wrist was swallowed by the blood and magic power, and he couldn't break free for a while.

However, its response was extremely fast, and the source field of the upper body was crazily distorted, turning into a pale silver vortex, blocking the front of the head.

The bone spur directly bombarded it, and the invisible power contained in it was constantly scattered under the flow of the silver vortex, and it was fixed in the vortex, and it was not allowed to advance.

Seeing this, Hong Yuntian narrowed his red eyes slightly, and a dark black light film emerged from the bone spurs.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a huge explosion, the bone spurs exploded directly, and countless small clumps of flesh and blood, mixed with layers of invisible force fields, rushed into the silver vortex like a goddess scattered flowers.

The latter kept spinning, and the terrifying power of crushing surged, twisting the flesh and blood into nothingness.

Unexpectedly, the bone spurs did not all explode, and there was still a small bone spur of the length of a finger, which shot forward while the silver vortex erupted.

"when!"

A crisp clashing sound came, and the small bone spur actually penetrated the silver vortex, bombarded Xiaojin's forehead, and was blocked by the skull.

The small bone spur seemed to find that its attack power was not enough to blast its skull, and with a trembling, it immediately turned into a pool of liquid, squirming on its forehead.

The dark golden hair and scalp outside Xiaojin's skull withered down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn!"

Xiaojin's face changed greatly, and the semi-fused magical energy in his body surged wildly, spreading out a circle of force fields from the inside out, squeezing the liquid out.

After this moment of delay, the muscles of its wrist have recovered, and a force of 900,000 jin burst out, forcibly breaking free of the opponent's restraint, and retreating back several meters.

It felt the cold forehead, looked at Hong Yuntian not far away, and fear flashed in its eyes.

...

As for Li Qianfeng and the others who were watching the battle, their expressions were extremely solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

This Hong Yuntian's qi and blood magic power is completely different from theirs, and his supernatural powers are extremely strange.

The other party seems to be able to convert the blood and blood magic power between liquid and entity. What is even more amazing is that the qi and blood magic power that spurts out can also contain a source force field.

You must know that the body cultivation of their body training pavilion can only be separated from the source force field by relying on the battle treasure.

This means that Hong Yuntian's blood and blood magic power is equivalent to some kind of self-destruction war treasure.

The power of the opponent's blood and magic power made everyone even more shocked.

Xiaojin half-stepped into the bone transformation stage, and the physical defense was no different from the real bone transformation early stage.

Qi and blood magic power can only devour weaker flesh and blood, that is to say, the opponent's blood and blood magic power itself has extremely powerful lethality.

...

Hong Yuntian took a deep breath, in addition to sucking back the small cloud of liquid Qi and blood magic, the surrounding blood-red mist was also gathering towards him.

He stretched out his barbed tongue and licked his lips, making an excited cry, and charged towards Xiao Jin again...