There was a loud sound in the sky above [Wolf King City], which shook people's eardrums.
There is a feeling of the earth falling apart.
The cover formed by the 'earth veins' was also shattered in the blink of an eye, completely vulnerable to a blow. The remaining traces were also wiped out completely under the corrosion of the power of destruction in an instant, which was so terrifying.
The earth is trembling.
Before Kunai could wait, Lei Zhenzi and others reacted.
The 'twelfth' tribulation thunder suddenly fell, and its power was several times greater than before. It instantly submerged Ye Xiu's figure in it, and kept making 'crack', 'pah'... sounds, which were as powerful as those in the later stages of Jinxian.
The witch bones also turned into ashes in an instant.
Only the head wrapped by the rules of 'life' is left, still struggling to support itself in the thunder.
In just a few breaths, he was already scarred.
Ye Xiu, who almost died, trembled for a moment, widened his eyes in horror, and said, "Are you kidding me?"
"This...is just the power of a semi-saint?"
"The shaman bones in the late Golden Immortal stage are actually vulnerable to a single blow. Damn it...this stepping horse is only the 'twelfth' Dao Tribulation Thunder. If it were replaced by the 'Eighteenth' Dao Tribulation Thunder, wouldn't it be able to kill me in one fell swoop?"
Cut into ashes?" Ye Xiu gritted his teeth, his eyes dark.
Even though he had to withstand this thunderstorm, he felt uncomfortable and felt indescribably depressed. The shaman body that had been tempered for a long time was gone, and even the shaman soul seemed to be severely shaken.
Looking at the 'Thunder Pond' above my head, my mind suddenly started to change.
He knew very well that the urine quality before the 'Thunder Tribulation' would probably not give him a chance to breathe, and the 'Thirteenth Path' would come down soon.
Although under the protection of the power of 'life', it is difficult for these semi-sacred tribulation thunders to completely wipe him out, but the continuous injuries and the inability to cultivate will inevitably make him more injured. If this continues,
There is no need to wait until the power of the next round of tribulation thunder increases, just a few more strikes will make him dead.
But at this moment, he had no body, and with just a few thoughts, he couldn't even pull out the power of the earth, let alone use brute force to resist the thunder tribulation.
I saw him gritting his teeth, countless thoughts emerged in his mind, and finally he regained consciousness and murmured: "My power of 'life' is too weak, and I can't even make my bones grow muscle, let alone do it out of thin air."
Witch bones have grown,
But without a physical body, even if protected by the power of 'life', I'm afraid it won't last long. If these scattered rules, the essence and blood in the head, and the soul of the shaman...are all kneaded together, and supplemented with "Puppet"
"Immortal Sutra", it should be possible to reshape a body."
Reshape your body?
Or use a bunch of essence, blood, rules... such messy things!
have to say.
This idea is very bold. Even the strong men at the top of the 'Half Saint' would not dare to try it easily. As we all know, no matter whether it is a human race, a monster, or an innate spirit, they dare not give up their bodies casually, even if they are crossing over.
The tribulation of immortality is only tempering, not reshaping.
The 'body' is the foundation of all things. If there is any slight difference, the consequences will be disastrous.
What's more, the body of all things.
How exquisite.
How can it be said that it can be reshaped by reshaping it? If it were replaced by an ordinary 'native' strong man, such a thing would probably not even be thought of.
It was a pity that I met Ye Xiu, a lengzhong who knew little about cultivation.
Of course, even if he knew the risks involved, he probably wouldn't care. He was about to be hacked to death by riding on his horse, so who cares?
If there is something wrong with the body that was created, the worst that could happen would be torturing yourself to death, but it would be better than being chopped to death by a thunderbolt, and you wouldn't have to suffer so many sins.
Practical person!
Just do it...
Ye Xiu no longer had any worries, his thoughts moved slightly, and the "Shaman Soul" with only half of his body suddenly appeared, sitting cross-legged behind him, and his hands quickly grabbed some scattered rules, and they were instantly grasped by it.
As for the 'soul power', just split it into some pieces, so it's not too troublesome. What's really troublesome is taking out a few drops of blood essence from the head.
The power of 'life' has just dissipated.
The head was immediately covered with cracks.
Obviously, without the protection of this thing, his head would have been completely destroyed like his body.
At this moment, Shaman Soul is like a master of clay sculpture, constantly blending all these messy things together, first the torso, then the hands and feet. As for the 'muscles', they are not as complicated as they are, and they are only for temporary use.
What is the purpose of crafting something?
What's more, time doesn't allow it.
He let out a low roar, and the "Immortal Art" began to operate, shaping a vein according to the operation route of this technique.
After all, he has entered the realm of celestial beings and is just one step away from becoming a true immortal. It is naturally not difficult for him to reshape a simple body.
As they watched, a vague body with only immortal energy gradually taking shape, everyone was dumbfounded, especially Mojiu, who opened his mouth wide and said with a dull look on his face, "What is he doing?"
"It seems that he wants to reshape his body..." Lei Zhenzi said in confusion: "Is he crazy? He still dares to do such a thing at this time, and he is not afraid that his head, blood, and immortality will reject this body? Still
There are tens of thousands of tendons in the body, how to solve them? It’s just nonsense.”
"Kunai, do you want to stop him?" Lei Zhenzi became angrier as he spoke, glaring his eyes and yelling.
"It's too late..." Kunai shook his head, looked at the thunder pool above his head, and said with a gloomy face: "It's only twelve steps, and he can't hold it anymore. According to this situation, at least thirty or more half pieces are needed."
Only the holy treasures can help him survive, and I only have three of them."
"I have five pieces," Mojiu said.
"I am also one of the three." Lei Zhenzi spoke and said: "With just a few of us, we are still far away. Only by letting other people join in can there be hope. Kunai, you people from Lingshan are not the favorites."
Are you scheming? I'll leave this matter to you."
Kunai nodded and didn't refute!
The tongue-sparkling lotus flower of ‘Lingshan’ is no joke.
"..."
Just when they were still thinking about how to bring others in, Ye Xiu, who was still standing in mid-air, had his body reshaped into a blur, with no distinction between gender, and looked at
It does feel a little chaotic.
This made the ancient fierce mosquito hiding in the mansion feel his heart in his throat and looked at Ye Xiu nervously, not even daring to take a breath.
Ye Xiu is still checking the reshaped body.
For an immortal, a single thought can shift the mountains and rivers. Although the speed of the thunder has become faster, for him, the pause in between is enough to reshape several bodies.
A trace of 'earth vein' power enters the body.
According to the method of "Immortal God Art", it went around in a circle and passed without any obstruction.
After all, he only combined one tendon, so there would be no blockage problem.
As for the strength of the new body, you won’t know until you get started.
The power of 'life' is still pouring in, trying to make the body tighter, and every drop of essence and blood is gradually integrated into the new body. Before I can find out more, the 'thirteenth' thunder tribulation comes.