Of course, the yin and yang scissors are indeed terrifying, but his magical power of war is not a vegetarian!
As Qi and blood increase, the power will only become more terrifying. If it can reach the extreme state of one hundred thousand and defeat all kinds of magic with one force, it will not even be an illusion!
However, now that he is in the seventh level of body refining, he only has 15,000 qi and blood. This is still a fighting body. You can imagine how difficult it is to reach 100,000 qi and blood.
Of course, difficulties may not be without hope, this is true for Liu Yang, and so is Ye Chen. After all, both of them have very strong physiques and bloodlines. Once they are completely perfected, the improvement of their physiques will naturally be very terrifying!
One Hundred Thousand Ultimate is the ultimate level of body refining. Of course, it does not count like Liu Yang's improvement through secret methods.
And if you want to reach the end, most of the people in the world will not be able to do it.
And successful people, as long as they are alive, are basically strong, because this tests not only talent, but also perseverance!
A person who can become a strong person may not have talent, but he must not lack perseverance. If there is a will, things will come true. This is the truth!
"How's it going? Have you taken it?" Ye Chen laughed loudly, his mood was so overwhelming.
Liu Yang pouted: "You can pull me down, I just don't want to get beaten!"
That's what he said, but he actually knew in his heart that if he really fought to the end, he would most likely end up in the cold. One minute was indeed a bit short!
Damn it, if I can hold on for thirty minutes, the King of Heaven will come and I will have to come down and have a drink!
"Okay, okay, but your magical power is really awesome, and you live up to the name of Zhan Tian, but we have to practice hard next!
Now there is only more than a month until the battlefield of all races opens, so time is running out!"
Hearing this, Liu Yang also frowned slightly: "I still underestimated the difficulty of practicing in the future. Now it seems that before the battlefield starts, there should be no problem in the eighth realm. It depends on luck in the ninth realm, but you should be able to break through to the seventh realm.
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"It's not a should, it's a must!" Ye Chen sighed, in the Sixth Realm, even if he has extraordinary talents and great potential, the realm is just the realm. Cross-border conquests and the opponents are all races in the world, it is definitely not as simple as it sounds.
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After all, their bloodline is far from perfect, and they cannot give full play to their physical advantages.
Having said this, Ye Chen looked up at the void and said slowly: "Now the second magical power of my Yin and Yang Eyes is in the process of being nurtured, but it will probably take a long time for it to be completely perfected. At least, before the battlefield of all races opens,
You don’t need to think too much, otherwise, with the addition of another trump card, you will be more confident!"
Liu Yang smiled and said: "Okay, don't get the advantage and act well. The long gestation time means it is powerful. This is not good. I do want it, but he knows if he can give birth to a second one."
My natal magical power?"
"Hey, forget it, it's useless to talk more. It's better to practice hard if you have this time!" Ye Chen smiled, why do you care about so much? Do your best and obey fate. Does the result really matter?
The answer is important! But so what, they can’t even decide their own life or death!
In the following period of time, the two of them did not dare to relax. Of course, it was not just the two of them, but also everyone, including those from all the races in the world who had never met. But the more anxious you are, the more time passes.
quick.
In the fifth month, Ye Chen once again broke through and reached the sixth level of body refining, and then mastered the second move of the nine strikes of the immortal god, reaching for the stars!
Using the phantom of an immortal to summon the stars to fight, needless to say, the power is very powerful!
As for Liu Yang, although he has not yet entered the eighth realm, he has already touched the threshold. It is only a matter of time before he breaks through again!
"There is still one month left, no matter what, we must break through to the seventh realm!" Ye Chen made up his mind. In the following period, he stopped even fighting, and instead practiced with all his strength. The Star Spirit Pill was being consumed at a terrifying speed.
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Fortunately, there are enough people to protect them now. Even though the two people consume the Star Spirit Pill at a terrifying speed, they are still wrong!
Time passed slowly, half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Liu Yang also completely broke through and entered the eighth realm of body refining. As for the ninth realm, even if he practiced hard, he might not be able to achieve it.
Ye Chen was a little anxious at the moment, but in the end he could only calm down and repeat the boring practice day after day.
Of course, Liu Yang did not give up. After all, before entering the battlefield of thousands of races, it is important to improve a little.
After all, no one can guarantee whether you will encounter a powerful enemy as soon as you enter. Maybe a single step can mean the difference between life and death!
Five days, ten days, twelve days, hard work paid off, and finally Ye Chen successfully broke through and entered the seventh realm of body refining.
The second drop of golden blood that was originally consumed was born again, and his body became stronger and stronger. With a wave of his hand, he had tens of thousands of kilograms of power. At this moment, there were only three days before the battlefield of all races started!
And on this day, Leng Feng appeared again, looking at Liu Yang who was already in the eighth realm and Ye Chen who was in the seventh realm and nodded slightly: "It's not bad. With your current potential and combat power, as long as your luck is not too bad,
If you encounter a strong opponent, you can basically survive. Of course, how long you can survive depends not on luck, but more on strength. I believe you don’t need to explain this too much, you should know it!"
"Thank you for your advice, sir!" Ye Chen and Liu Yang bowed slightly to express their thanks.
Leng Feng, a member of the Celestial Clan, an unattainable deity in their eyes, had taken good care of the two of them in the past six months.
Whether it was about cultivation or chance treasures, he could tell you everything he knew, and he certainly deserved their thanks.
In response to the two people's gratitude, Leng Feng's expression remained calm, and he just said slowly: "The battlefield of all races has begun, and you have great potential, but your strength is exactly the opposite. Although you are not the weakest, you are also the last batch of people. According to
I know that nowadays the geniuses of all races are basically wandering around the Tenth Realm. Of course, it is not that they cannot break through, but they are unwilling to break through. Since they are geniuses, they naturally have their own ambitions. The Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm is their goal.
And it is difficult, very difficult to do this in the outside world, but the battlefield of all races is a miracle, a miracle that gives birth to strong men! Kill your opponents and obtain your origin. This is your way to become stronger and the only way.
, Of course, within the battlefield of all races, there are naturally countless magic weapons, spiritual objects, everything you need, but compared to the original source, they are far from qualified!"
Seeing Ye Chen and the others nodding, Leng Feng smiled slightly: "Actually, I have already said this a lot. Now I remind you again that I am too optimistic about you. I hope you won't disappoint me. Before I leave, I will give you some small gifts.
, it can also be regarded as some investment in the future!”
"Gift?" Ye Chen was a little surprised, but Liu Yang was very excited. After all, the other party was a real immortal, so his offer shouldn't be too shabby. Liu Yang was naturally looking forward to it.
The changes in the expressions of the two people were naturally noticed by Leng Feng. He just smiled slightly, shook his wrist slightly, and two light silver rings appeared in the palms of his hands, with mysterious lines engraved on them!
Seeing the two people looking a little confused, Leng Feng explained: "It's just some gadgets. Not only you, but also some people in the human race who I like will give them as gifts. As for the ring, it is the storage ring you guessed in your mind. It is not very precious.
, after all, as your cultivation level increases, you can open up your own space in your body, and of course, it can be regarded as a treasure to you now!"
Storage ring? Both of them were shocked, and then they showed joy and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, senior!"
Leng Feng waved his hand and slowly disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Little guy, there are still three days left, so prepare well, I hope there will be a day to see you again!"
"There are still three days! This day has finally arrived!" Ye Chen took the ring, but his mood was a little heavy. Then he raised his head slightly and looked at the increasingly real full moon outside through the narrow window. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said
Unexplained complexity, expectation, fear, or something else, maybe it’s all there!
Even he doesn't know whether he can survive or how long he can survive?
Perhaps, everything is just a dream. When it ends, the dream will wake up. After waking up, I am still just a newly graduated intern, facing the boring life day after day, complaining about the pressure of growing up...
Or lying in bed before going to bed, dreaming about the dream of getting rich one day, or returning to your hometown and facing your parents’ tireless instructions and nagging...
Liu Yang looked at Ye Chen, who was slightly lost in thought, and was silent. At this moment, he suddenly missed his father who was neither good nor bad to him.
If you have the opportunity to go back, it seems that it would be good to study hard?
It’s just that he knows very well, how many of these hundreds of thousands of people can go back? Maybe not one of them!
He didn't regret coming here, he just missed it a little...
Outside the house, the night was already dark. Liu Qingqing sat blankly on the cold ground, her slender white neck slightly raised, looking at a cold full moon that no longer belonged to the earth.
Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, a big dream, but there is no mirror and no water here, only the dry and cold metal earth!
Huang Ying's expression was downcast, silver light poured out, her black hair fell slightly, her shadow trembled slightly with the faint sound of wind, and there was a faint sound of whimpering, I don't know if it was the sound of wind or choking...
Li Yuerou stretched out her hands. Under the reflection of the moonlight, her originally fair skin had a faint jade color, and her face, as delicate as a doll's, was a little dull at the moment.
Qiu Shui's eyes stagnated slightly, falling on the palm of his hand. A faint aura condensed, and figures emerged one after another, including old people, children, relatives, and friends...
But everything turned into spiritual energy and dissipated instantly with the slight closing of the palms!
The world is silent, except for the bright moon hanging high in the sky. There is a man in white walking in the moonlight. His body is shining with a faint aura, his aura is strong, and his energy and blood are surging.
Finally, the man stopped and murmured softly: "Ye Chen, Liu Yang, I hope we can meet again on the battlefield of all races. When the time comes, you can't take away what belongs to me, Song Cai. All races in the world, haha,
I want to see how powerful it is?"
Elsewhere, in the darkness, Luo Yanan raised his head slightly, then lowered his head again, looking at a miserable and scarred figure in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "You can go die!"
The man raised his head with difficulty, and could vaguely see some of his past appearance. It was Chen Yu. Hearing the words at this moment, he showed a hint of relief, and finally smiled sadly...
In the dim palace, Liu Mang leaned on the cold bed, looking at the several good-looking women lying naked next to him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have already enjoyed what you should enjoy. Maybe the end will be relief!"
Hong Tu was sitting cross-legged in the room, with a faint aura lingering around him. He didn't want to give up, even if the chance was slim or even non-existent, but he knew that he would not give up unless he competed!
Chen Qing's eyes fell on the green land, but his expression was full of memories and longing...
Maybe without this bullshit myth, he still has a happy family now.
His parents are still alive, and his children are both alive, but these human fireworks seem to have dissipated with the wind. Even after they dissipated, even if he tried hard to recall them, his memory was a little blurry!
The sound of wind, crying, and choking reached my ears. Under the moonlight, the dark metal house looked like a ferocious beast that only chose people to devour.
The land is vast, with figures sitting cross-legged, with faint spiritual energy flickering, like ghosts in the dark night...
In fact, this is where most of them end up!
Some people are crying, some are afraid, some are choking, some are reminiscing, some are looking at the bright moon, hazy, some are looking into the distance, the wind is blowing...
Hundreds of thousands of people, all the races in the sky, a bright moon, shining on all living beings, the world is dark, who can be the only one? Search through the darkness to find the true dawn and dawn?
Becoming the son of God and ascending the altar seems to be the road leading to eternal life, but under this road, how many bones are buried?
One general's success will lead to tens of thousands of bones being withered. Tens of thousands of bones? Is that enough? Far from enough!
One hundred thousand, one million, ten million, or even more!
This is practice, this is the great road, this is the only way to live!
The battlefield of all races is the most cruel cultivation of gu!
Based on all races, create a son of God, and this is not the end, just the beginning...