Chapter 646 Fusion of the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor
Ding Xiaoyi's face was extremely gloomy, and he found that he actually didn't have any resentment towards Xue Ningshang.
He understood Xue Ningshang, and he knew that Xue Ningshang must have her own difficulties.
The dark stone room was extremely silent, and Ding Xiaoyi could only hear his own heavy breathing and pounding heartbeat.
And the Corpse King seems to have disappeared again.
He didn't know what the Corpse King was doing, leaving him alone in this dark stone room.
The Corpse King didn't have any ill intentions towards him. He could feel that the sword intent of Jian Xin Wugou could penetrate everything.
It was just that he trusted his sword instinct, so Xue Ningshang succeeded.
The destruction of his spiritual sea means that his cultivation level is basically useless.
Without cultivation, he is like a useless person, and can no longer produce that heroic and high-spirited spirit.
He doesn't hate Xue Ningshang, he doesn't know why Xue Ningshang does this.
Fortunately, the Qiankun Bag communicates with his mind, and he can still open the Qiankun Bag.
He took out several bottles of elixirs from the Qiankun bag. These elixirs were all left by his master to save his life.
He opened the jade bottles one by one, and then stuffed the pills into his mouth one by one.
When the elixir entered his stomach, there was no reaction at all, like mud sinking into the sea.
This made him extremely frustrated, and it seemed that his injuries were far more serious than he imagined.
The domineering power of thunder and lightning still remained in his lower abdomen, and it was the domineering law of thunder and lightning that broke his spiritual sea.
Xue Yiren really made a good calculation, Zhuo Shi Qinglian finally became a weapon to break his own spiritual sea.
He let out a long sigh. Although he had thousands of thoughts, he didn't know how to sort them out.
The destruction of the spiritual sea also caused him to completely fall into the abyss.
What made him most distressed was that the murderer turned out to be Xue Ningshang.
However, he was not completely disabled, because the bones of the Corpse Ancestor were beside him.
He could still faintly see the bones of the Corpse Ancestor exuding a prehistoric aura.
He has already had experience in how to fuse the bones of the corpse ancestors, just like the last time he fused the pair of divine bones.
There was no need to deliberately cut his palm, because red blood was still gurgling from his lower abdomen.
Ding Xiaoyi put aside his cluttered thoughts and placed the bones of the Corpse Ancestor on his lower abdomen.
As soon as the bones of the corpse ancestor touched the gurgling blood, they couldn't help but make a slight buzzing sound.
then,
The blood all over Ding Xiaoyi began to boil, pouring towards the bones of the Corpse Ancestor.
Ding Xiaoyi felt that the bones of the Corpse Ancestor were emitting a layer of red light, and that light was filled with endless prehistoric aura.
The endless prehistoric aura was crushing towards Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi seemed to be carrying invisible mountains on his back.
As a result, his body was pressed to the ground by the bones of the Corpse Ancestor.
The crushing prehistoric pressure directly pressed all the bones in Ding Xiaoyi's body to the point where they made bursts of clicking sounds.
Only then did Ding Xiaoyi realize how stupid it was for him to rashly drip blood on the bones of the corpse ancestor. But he had no way out, he could only endure the gravity brought by the prehistoric pressure.
【In view of the general environment,
The bones all over his body made cracking sounds, and were almost crushed to pieces by the prehistoric power of the Corpse Ancestor Bones.
There was a "boom" sound,
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was about to lose his support, he felt a billowing warmth surge up from his legs and rush towards his whole body.
And his whole body also radiated a faint light, which was the light of the Prison God that he absorbed in Taoyuan Village.
The light of the prison god was so heavy that it almost crushed his body into a meat pie.
Compared to the pressure of the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor, the pressure of the Hell God's Light is not far behind.
Own
The sacred bones on his legs stirred up and a warm current flowed in like a clear spring.
The warmth flowed around him in an instant, and the pressure of the Corpse Ancestor Bones also weakened a bit.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that he was the destined person.
Because he was missing his limbs when he was born, and he wants to find the limbs that truly belong to him.
Only he can perfectly fuse the bones of the zombie ancestors, and only he can perfectly fuse the divine bones.
The blood all over Ding Xiaoyi's body was flowing towards the corpse ancestor's bones, and the corpse ancestor's bones changed from the original crystal color to a red color.
Endless blood evil aura was released, and the violent prehistoric aura also roared up.
The Bones of the Corpse Ancestor seemed to have automatic consciousness, and it was making bursts of roaring sounds, as if it didn't want to merge with Ding Xiaoyi's arms.
The divine bones of Ding Xiaoyi's fused legs also made soft buzzing sounds, and supreme pressure surged up.
The power of the Divine Bones clashed head-on with the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor, resulting in a huge energy impact.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was in the center of the storm, was complaining endlessly, but he did not expect that the corpse ancestor's bones would actually become conscious after swallowing his own blood.
The Bones of the Corpse Ancestor seemed to despise Ding Xiaoyi.
However, the divine bones with fused legs could not help but send out violent pressure, trying to suppress the bones of the corpse ancestor.
Maybe he accepted his fate, or maybe he was unwilling to do so.
Ding Xiaoyi heard the corpse ancestor's bones let out a high-pitched roar.
at last,
The Bones of the Corpse Ancestor turned into a red shadow and flew towards Ding Xiaoyi's arms.
As soon as the bones of the Corpse Ancestor entered Ding Xiaoyi's arms, he felt an endless force roaring towards him.
The prehistoric power instantly flowed around him.
The bones around him once again made bursts of breaking sounds.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked,
He did not expect that this prehistoric force was so powerful that the bones around him could not bear it.
If his spiritual sea is not destroyed, he can still introduce this ancient power into his spiritual sea.
But his spiritual sea was destroyed, and this powerful prehistoric power ran wildly in his body like a wild horse.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Ding Xiaoyi felt that his physical body was about to be unable to support him. His muscles were oozing with red blood because they could not withstand the powerful force.
The fused divine bones of the legs also stirred up waves of warm currents, sweeping towards the prehistoric power.
However, the power of the divine bones is limited after all, and the ancient power surged out from the bones of the corpse ancestor almost burst Ding Xiaoyi's physical body.
Just when Ding Xiaoyi's body was about to be burst by the ancient power of the Corpse Ancestor Bones, a pair of giant eyes automatically flew out from between Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.
The giant eyes stirred up a black and white talisman light, and the talisman light shrouded Ding Xiaoyi's body.
As soon as the ancient power touched the black and white talisman light surging out of the giant eyes, it immediately became docile.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel happy.
But he didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye could actually soothe the prehistoric power.
After the giant eyes soothed the ancient power, it turned into a stream of light and sank into his eyebrows.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi completely fused the bones of the Corpse Ancestor.
He waved his arm gently, and the violent energy made an explosion-like sound.
He felt that his arms possessed extremely domineering power, as if he could blow up this space with just one swing.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi realized how powerful the bones of the Corpse Ancestor were, and it was ridiculously powerful.
Even though his cultivation was completely destroyed, he still felt that there seemed to be a peerless beast living in his body, and it was also a giant beast.
But the so-called lost east corner,
Harvest the mulberry trees.
Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea was shattered by Xue Ningshang, and the Gang Yuan in his body turned into scattered energy and remained in his body.
But due to the fusion of the corpse ancestor’s bones,
It made him feel a more powerful prehistoric power, giving him more primitive power.
Naturally, the sword move could not be used again, so Ding Xiaoyi thought of the simple sword move he used against Ghost Ancestor.
Although the sword was ordinary without the blessing of sword energy, this move was like returning to his original nature, sublimating his sword intention.
But the power of this move was enough for him to protect himself, and the sword style of this move was still engraved in his mind like a brand.
An ordinary move is like a stroke of genius.
An ordinary sword can break all laws in the world. It should be the power of one sword to break all laws.
Ding Xiaoyi was a free and easy person, and he quickly came out of the depression that destroyed his soul.
Without the spiritual sea, he can still cultivate and come back.
The fusion of the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor seemed to have opened a new door for him.
The emergence of the ancient power ignited the flame of hope in him again.
Even if his cultivation is ruined, he may still dominate the swordsmanship again.
After fused with the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, Ding Xiaoyi felt that his physical body seemed to have become stronger again.
The ancient power was ready to go, and his whole body seemed to be filled with the most primitive and pure power.
The light of the Prison God was more perfectly integrated into his body, as if he could blast the sky apart with a punch.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that his body seemed to be getting more and more perfect, and that kind of indescribable confidence came from the bottom of his heart.