The power of baptism can not only eliminate the contract marks, but also wash away impurities in the body and even the filth of the mind that is contaminated by the outside world.
Simply put, it can eliminate all negative things.
Of course, the explosion of qi and blood is not a negative thing, but baptism can help You Hao calm down.
Crazy changes are not just crazy changes in qi and blood, but also emotional crazy changes.
Sure enough, the white light fell, and the fierce aura seemed to dissipate a little, and the red color in his eyes slowly receded, but the qi and blood still exploded.
You Hao's face showed a look of pain.
Since the emotional imbalance is eliminated, you will naturally start to feel pain. After all, it is very painful to impact the body.
"Thank you..." You Hao couldn't even finish thanking him in full. His qi and blood were churning, and a moment Qingming dissipated again, and a scarlet color began to surge in his eyes.
The power of baptism cannot eliminate the effect of "infinite madness".
The bloodthirsty thought that had just disappeared appeared again.
Luo Sen's heart skipped a beat.
But Li Wuyuan was overjoyed and said, "The effect of madness has been much weaker. You Hao should be able to hold on for a while and take him to the deserted ridge immediately."
Luo Sen was overjoyed when he heard this.
It seems that my efforts are still effective.
Everyone in the Huangling Academy also showed joy and looked gratefully at Luo Sen.
Yu Xiaoshang stepped forward to support You Hao, but You Hao did not resist. Obviously, his crazy emotions dissolved a lot: "Thank you."
Yu Xiaoshang didn't have time to say too much thanks, so she helped You Hao and prepared to leave.
You Hao was trembling all over, he tried hard to restrain himself.
This time, the infinite madness that You Hao used was obviously too much beyond his physical limit. If he was lucky enough to survive, his strength might be improved to a very terrible level.
If you can't stand it, you will become a bloodthirsty monster, killing wildly until you die with exhaustion.
At this moment, the sound of air bursting sounded from a very far distance, and violent thunder clouds floated in the sky, and a flash of lightning seemed to break through the limitations of space.
The storm is coming.
Lightning rushed towards this place quickly.
"What a powerful force, is it any mentor?" someone exclaimed.
A mentor looked in that direction and said in surprise: "No, that seems to be the direction of Jiufu Tower. That person is... Ao Qianjun!"
Everyone was shocked.
In order to hone himself, Ao Qianjun applied to enter the Jiufu Tower, which only a mentor could enter, and now it has been nearly eight months.
Who would have thought that he would suddenly come out of seclusion?
And it made such a big noise.
"It is said that he has broken into the third floor of Jiufu Tower." Someone whispered.
"No, then he has killed at least two platinum-level monsters?"
"It's really terrible. It's worthy of being a monster that can never be found in a thousand years. With such strength, there should be no rivals among the peers."
Everyone was amazed.
Ao Qianjun came with the terrible power of wind and thunder, with black hair flying and a cold expression, like a demon god, giving people a terrible sense of oppression.
At the ninth level of gold, he has improved three more small realms in just a few months.
But although he is only at the ninth level of gold, the pressure he puts on is greater than that of some powerful people who have just entered platinum, which is suffocating.
Li Wuyuan asked in a deep voice: "Ao Qianjun, why did you come out of seclusion?"
"If you have enemies in your peers, you will naturally come out of the pass." Ao Qianjun said lightly, but his eyes fell on You Hao, and his voice was like thunder: "The descendant of the Barbarian God, dare to fight."
Ao Qianjun is an absolute martial arts nerd.
Unfortunately, his peers are hard to find rivals, so he is even willing to let some enemies go, let them become stronger, and then come to seek revenge on himself.
Now that his peers have an opponent of enough weight, he naturally can't wait to come.
You Hao was stirred by Ao Qianjun's fighting spirit and his breathing became heavy. A fierce murderous intent was lingering in his body, as if there was an ancient beast about to break out of his body.
"Brother, calm down." Yu Xiaoshang was shocked. After finally calming down, he must not let the force of madness rag.
Luo Sen pointed out again that the power of baptism fell on You Hao, but unfortunately the effect was much worse this time, but at least it could be suppressed.
"You are sick." Luo Sen couldn't help but curse: "You Hao needs to go back to the deserted ridge to help you now. You'll be fighting for you at this time."
Everyone looked at Ao Qianjun with strange eyes.
Ao Qianjun had a problem with his mind, which is a recognized fact, but no one dared to say it directly.
There is nothing else in his mind except practice and fighting.
Some people even suspect that he has destroyed his human nature in order to practice, so he has achieved such an extreme focus.
But Ao Qianjun said slowly: "It is precisely because of his state that I have to fight him. Now he is the strongest successor of the Barbarian God."
Everyone was speechless.
It's simply crazy.
Li Wuyuan looked at Ao Qianjun and said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything randomly. If you want to fight, you can do it when You Hao recovers. At that time, his strength will increase greatly, and with the Chaos Axe, he will definitely be able to fight with you."
Ao Qianjun shook his head: "No."
“Why?”
"Because I'm about to break into the Platinum Realm, and no one among my peers can see me, so I'm going to fight at this moment."
It's simply unreasonable.
But it belongs to Ao Qianjun's truth.
When I make another breakthrough, there will be no one from my peers worthy of my actions. At that time, my goal will be the older generation of strong people.
So now I want to fight with the strongest people of my peers and break into the Platinum realm with the most invincible attitude.
Everyone was shocked by this sentence and their hearts trembled.
Yu Xiaoshang cursed: "I'm crazy, I'm going to take my brother away now. If you have the ability, you can suppress your realm and not be promoted. When my brother recovers, he will come to kill you in person."
After saying that, Yu Xiaoshang was about to take You Hao away.
"I never suppress the realm because it's meaningless." Ao Qianjun said slowly, then his body turned into a thunderbolt and came in a bang.
He is going to fight You Hao now.
Just stimulate You Hao's fighting spirit, no one will be able to stop the battle from happening.
Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that he would take action so decisively.
"Stop it." Luo Sen, who was closest to You Hao and Yu Xiaoshang, roared angrily, and then stopped Ao Qianjun: "If you want to fight, I will fight with you."
"You can't do it." Ao Qianjun's fists burst into dazzling thunder and lightning.
It's Fenglei Fist again.
Luo Sen was not afraid.
Three phantoms behind him quickly condensed, and the third phantom was the Battle Angel.
"I can do it, what you said doesn't count!"
Luo Sen was bathed in a holy light, holding the dance of death in his hand, and a terrible holy flame was wrapped around the sword.
He did not choose to let Tuanzi transform into a diamond-level spirit. The reason is very simple, because the Battle Angel has a sword of judgment that can enhance the power of the sword.
Reading the Sword Emperor's essays these days, the abundant sword intent left in the pen and ink will inevitably leave a deep mark in Luo Sen's heart.
"Today I will use the dance of death and the sword of judgment to break your Fenglei Fist with a sword intent of the Eternal Sword Emperor. How do you stay?" Luo Sen's eyes skyrocketed, and he held the sword and went up.
Everyone in the audience felt a great sword intent, domineering, with the power to sweep the continent and conquer the world.
Li Wuyuan, who was about to take action to stop Ao Qianjun, stopped. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. How could there be such a powerful and domineering sword intent?
Unfortunately, there is only one strand.
This sword intent is obviously not Luo Sen’s own, but borrowed from others.
Two terrifying forces collided wildly, and the spiritual energy surging violently, as if the space was shattered.
The aftermath was rippling, and the people around him couldn't help but take a step back.
Everyone saw that Ao Qianjun's face was cold and a trace of blood flowed between his fingers, while Luo Sen held the dance of death in his hand and did not retreat for a moment.