Yuan Futu's seven orifices suddenly started to bleed, and he felt that every limb, every muscle, and every cell was suffering from the pain of the explosion.
"It's too sudden, there's no precaution at all!" A hoarse voice shouted from Yuan Futu's mouth.
Jian Twelve also marveled at this situation and said: "It's weird. In the past, the disciples would first visualize and then relate to these spiritual treasures. Only when the subconscious mind is turned on can the inherited power be obtained, but this time
It seems that I can’t wait to pass on the Zhuhuang Sword to you, I am completely proactive!”
At that time, Jian Kuang's strength had reached the realm of transformation. Although the weight sealed in the spirit treasure was insignificant compared to his strength in his heyday, it was enough to break Yuan Futu's natal pearl. After all, the strength of this true essence was not his.
It's imaginable.
Faced with this situation, Jian Twelve also became solemn. Although he had a very strong cultivation level, he did not dare to easily affect the energy in the Zhuhuang Sword. Otherwise, if there was a slight deviation, Yuan Futu would definitely explode and die.
Death, think about it for a moment,
Shen Sheng said: "This power is too different from your realm. The more you reject it, the more ferocious it will be. You try to guide it into the sea of souls, step by step. Don't be too hasty. How much you can absorb depends on your destiny.
Already."
The vermilion air flow has completely enveloped Yuan Buddha, like a wrapped cocoon, with black stripes flowing inside, containing incredible power.
Yuan Futu clenched his fists tightly, veins as thick as fingertips popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth fiercely. He relied on his tenacity to resist the pain, which was almost as good as a killing sword entering his body.
"No, if this continues, I will have to be exploded. This power is so powerful. If it leaks out of my body, it will be a waste of this treasure. I must suppress it and absorb it into my body!"
Yuan Futu had made up his mind, took a deep breath, condensed his thoughts in his mind, and observed the static and dynamic changes in his body. He saw countless vermilion marks emerging above the Yuan Shen Sea.
There are hundreds of paths, each with a different shape, some are like lions, tigers and ferocious beasts, others are like mountains and rivers, lifelike.
"This should be the barrier that seals the power of the sword madness. It's really exquisite." Yuan Futu has a little knowledge of battle tactics now, and he was shocked when he saw those barriers.
Hundreds of barrier marks were suspended in the sky above the Yuanshen Sea. Suddenly, a mark exploded, transforming into a large drum of true energy and pouring directly into the center of the Yuanshen Sea.
As soon as the natal pearl touched this power, it immediately trembled, like a steel ball in a bell, and its chaotic color gradually became red and shiny.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, and Yuan Futu felt as if his chest and abdomen were about to be exploded. He was extremely uncomfortable.
Jian Twelve's face became anxious and he said: "If it doesn't work, you can give up. With my strength, I should be able to pull out the Zhuhuang Sword..."
"Absolutely not!" Yuan Futu shouted before he could finish his words, and said: "The inheritance of Jian Kuang is very important to me, otherwise I will not be willing to die without returning from the sword tomb, don't worry...
I can handle it!"
In just a few breaths, the infinite vermilion light has been completely integrated into the natal bead, and it has become full from the original emptiness. Yuan Futu was shocked and thought to himself: "Let me go, just one seal has such great power.
If hundreds of them explode at the same time, I will definitely be killed on the spot, what should I do?!"
Immediately afterwards, the second mark exploded, and the liger inside jumped out and rushed towards the natal pearl fiercely.
With a loud bang, the life pearl trembled again, Yuan Futu vomited blood, as if he didn't care about his capital, and Jian Twelve's face turned pale.
It was with great difficulty that the power of the second mark was crammed in, and then the third, fourth, and fifth marks exploded at the same time, and a large wave of drumming power surged in.
"No more!"
Yuan Futu knew that he had gone too far, and he let out a cry of despair in his heart. At this moment, the color of chaos suddenly emerged from the natal pearl that had been infected with vermilion.
This chaotic color spread instantly, forming a halo, from bottom to top, like a filter, washing away the life beads, and the true energy power that had been stretched to the point of explosion was completely absorbed, every drop
There is nothing left, and the power that rushes in is like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there is no news at all.
"What's going on?!"
Yuan Futu suddenly felt relaxed all over, and the pain that swept through his whole body faded away like a tide.
At this moment, a big hand reached out from the depths of the life bead and directly grabbed more than ten seals. With a clicking sound, the energy in these seals was swallowed up before they even had time to explode.
"Good guy! This Chaos Spiritual Treasure has caused another catastrophe. How much can it absorb?!" Yuan Futu was shocked. At that time in the Tongtian Sword Tower and when he obtained the fourth-level spiritual elixir, he had already seen the Chaos Spiritual Treasure absorb the outside world.
The terrifying method of energy makes it feel like a bottomless pit.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of marks have been wiped out. The chaotic-colored natal bead gradually expanded, and its size continued to grow. However, on the surface of the bead, traces of streaks were faintly floating, as if outlining.
with a certain pattern.
At the same time, Jian Twelve, who was standing aside, suddenly smelled a hint of true energy.
This trace of true energy is not the power within the Zhuhuang Sword, but an innate power without any attributes. It is chaotic and shiny, revealing the ancient aura of the prehistoric era when the world was not yet divided and the heaven and earth were not separated. It is pure and has not undergone any evolution.
The power of.
Yuan Futu used his spiritual consciousness to stare at the looming image on the surface of the birth bead, and couldn't help but frown deeply. He saw that the blurred lines outlining the image became more and more obvious, and he felt more and more familiar. Until the moment of completion, he suddenly understood
Awakened.
"This...isn't this the guy I saw in the dream!"
Although it was very familiar, I was still shocked when I saw its true appearance. The image on the birth bead was a golden skeleton, wrapped in a red and black tattered robe. The head, hands and feet were exposed, as if cast from gold.
Generally speaking, there is flowing dark golden light, holding a huge black scythe, the whole body is burning with chaotic flames, and two groups of dark phosphorus fire are shining in the hollow eyes.
At this moment, a beam of light erupted from Yuan Futu's body and soared into the sky. In the beam of light, the golden skull became clearer and clearer, like a demon god coming to the world.