Chapter 3034 After the great sadness, there can be rainbows
After many days, under the iron tree of hell on the third layer of hell, a corpse seemed to lie.
Chengyan was lying on the ground slightly, and his slightly undulating chest seemed to mean that he had not died.
However, Cheng Yan's body crossed countless mouths, some deep visible bones, and some of them were turned over. There was no one in the whole body that was intact.
The iron tree up to kilometers from the top to the bottom, Chengyan is equal to the cutting tens of thousands of sharp blades on the iron tree from beginning to end. Sometimes he even thinks that he is about to carry immediately
It was a breath in his heart, so that he did not lose consciousness.
That is, this breath, just let Cheng Yan survive the third layer of iron tree after knowing how long, and finally fell to the ground.
Cheng Yan raised his eyelids difficultly. He realized that he hadn't died yet. Since he hadn't died, people still had a breath, and it would recover sooner or later.
Da Luo Jinxian's self -healing ability is very powerful. When the body is severely damaged, as long as it is not hurt too much, it can be slowly restored after a period of time.
Cheng Yan was lying so moving. In this layer of hell, it seemed to usher in the alternate transformation of the sun and the moon. After how many days, the knife injury cut from the sharp blade on Chengyan had been condensed.
In a few days, the wound scars, and the traces also faded.
After many days, Cheng Yan has restored his ability to move, and he can get up from the ground and move his steps.
One week later, Chengyan was recovered quickly at a speed at a speed of terror, and at this time he suddenly found a strange change on himself.
When he raised his arm as a rock, he found that his skin color was deeper than before, and the texture of the skin was a lot clear. It felt like the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be heavier than before.
This strangely stunned Cheng Yan. After he thought about it for a while, he took out a fairyware from the storage bag and cut it towards his body.
A blood mark appeared on Chengyan's arm, and a few drops of blood penetrated out, but he found that his pain was not very strong, and the blood mark disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.
The damage is the same.
You must know that this fairy magazine in Chengyan is very powerful. It is absolutely impossible for the average Da Luo Jinxian to go up.
Cheng Yan immediately became ecstatic. He looked up at the iron trees in front of him, and the struggling souls hanging on it. He realized where the secrets of the so -called eighteen -layer secrets were.
"It turned out that only one layer of mystery was needed, and the grace of the practitioners turned out to be an improvement of their bodies.
It will add a lot of ... "
Cheng Yan's eyes suddenly showed a touch of fiery excitement and excitement.
Because he realized that if he can walk as many as possible through the eighteen layers of hell secrets as possible, the whole person will not be the same day when he comes out, and may even break through the Da Luo Jinxian to the sage's way.
The threshold.
"There are two more sky fire waiting for me to devour. If I can kill that person, I will definitely achieve the Great Saint or enter the emperor sequence in the future!"
At the same time, on the other side, when Chengyan survived the third level of Iron Tree Hell after many days, Xiang Que also spent a lot of time in the Steamer Hell.
Before that, Xiang Que thought about using various means and trump cards to break through the Steamer Hell, but after working hard for a long time, he found that it was in vain, even if he invited Jizo's true body out, it would not work at all.
People are relatively realistic. After Xiang Que found that he had no choice but to do anything, just like Cheng Yan, he chose the idea that since there was no way out, he could only resist.
I don't know how many times Xiang Que felt as if he was about to be steamed. The blood in his body seemed to have dried up, and he almost burst into flames when he exhaled. In this difficult situation, he was tossed and turned.
After struggling countless times and almost losing consciousness, all the pain suddenly disappeared in an instant.
Then, Xiang Que lay on the ground like a dead dog, with the fighting spirits around him still tearing and biting his body.
The entire surface of Xiang Que's body swelled up, almost making him fatter by at least one circle. It was as if there was water flowing under his skin, and a big lump bulged up at the slightest touch. This was completely like a steaming mess.
A mature state.
However, even though the person had completely lost the ability to move, the last trace of consciousness in his head kept Xiang Que from falling into a coma. After waiting for about an hour, he accumulated some strength, and he slowly began to relax.
My body wants to recover as quickly as possible.
A drop of immortal brew flowed out from the Taoist world and fell into Xiang Que's mouth. He instantly felt as if he had taken a big sip of fine wine, and his head became clear.
Suddenly he didn't seem to feel so hot anymore, the hot breath seemed to seep out from his body, and the fighting spirits around him suddenly distanced themselves from him for some reason.
Xiang Que climbed up from the ground with his hands on his hands. After taking a deep breath in his chest and abdomen, he flew out from below with a "swish" and then fell heavily on the Gobi Desert.
Xiang Que lay on his back, looking at the gray sky with his eyes open, then slowly closed his eyes again, and said softly: "I can't move anymore, I have to sleep for a while before I can resurrect with full blood..."
Cheng Yan and Xiang Que encountered exactly the same situation after entering the eighteenth level of hell for the first time. They both survived the torment of this level of hell at their wits' end and gained a new life.
I don't know how much time passed. Xiang Que licked his chapped lips in his sleep. At this time, he completely regained consciousness. Then he subconsciously jumped up and sat cross-legged on the ground, staring blankly at the steamer not far away.
The war spirits in the steamer hell were still roaring. Listening to these movements, Xiang Que realized that his previous experience was not an illusion.
Xiang Que lowered his head and looked at his body. The wounds were no longer there, and the skin was intact and seemed to be glowing with new life.
At the same time, Xiang Que felt something different. As for what was different from before, he couldn't explain it. He just felt that there seemed to be a big problem with the state of his body.
"This is...a reward for being reborn and reborn from blood?"