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Chapter 567 [Constant Attributes]

"Retribution?!" Roger didn't know why, but he also felt a little cold on the top of his three heads. It seemed that some big terror was about to come here, and it was targeting someone like him.

"Yeah, you don't think it's so easy to advance to the gas-eating realm, do you? Haha, do you think God's favor is so cheap? No, except for a few races, everyone is treated equally.

It seems that it is easy and effortless, and the level of cultivation is rising like a rocket. In fact, there are huge hidden dangers behind it. Did the current world experience the fission of the earth not long ago?

What was originally an area of ​​ten miles suddenly increased by more than several times? And some plants grew crazily? Geniuses and treasures emerged in endlessly, like a huge cake, waiting for the destined people to share it?

If you think too much, the world is fair. Energy tides are usually accompanied by four disasters, which means that only after the great destruction will a vibrant scene reappear.

After the earth disaster, there is the wind disaster. This disaster corrodes the bones** and is specifically targeted at all kinds of mountains and rocks. You can also think of it as the world is gradually solidifying, and this wind is necessary to remove impurities from it.

Naturally, humans, aquatic people, and strange beasts who are under the Qi-eating realm do not need to worry. But there are difficulties with the above. If the five elements are not absorbed enough, the golden body will not be refined deeply, and the three flowers on the top of the head will not be stable.

At the least, your cultivation will be completely ruined, and there will be no hope of returning to the path of cultivation from now on. At the worst, your physical body will be completely corroded, your spirit, and your consciousness will be shattered, and you will not even have the chance to step into the underworld."

With a sneer on his face, the Nine-Headed Bird told Huang Feng the truth about the outside world.

"hiss----"

Everyone in the special SUV took a sharp breath.

Did it come too suddenly?

How many of our cars can survive?

"You don't have to worry. Although your strength is not that good, you are not even qualified to carry cannon fodder's shoes. But the advantage is that you have a solid foundation. I can see that you have worked hard to cultivate it.

You will suffer a little bit, but at least you won't die. As long as you survive, you will make great progress. And the physical body has gone through the yellow wind to remove impurities, and maybe it will rise to a small level."

To be honest, if everyone hadn't known that the Nine-Headed Bird was the boss, they would have tied its mouth with tape to death.

What do you mean you're not even worthy of carrying cannon fodder's shoes?

But the result is still good. The boss said that they will not die, but they will suffer some punishment if they die.

What's more, it's not that there is no reward, so you just have to grit your teeth and get through it.

They understand, but more people are confused.

How come this wind is like a magical weapon?

I tried all my methods, but couldn't prevent it at all. It dug in along the seams of the bones. The pain made the person grin and roll on the ground.

Some of the smarter ones have begun to cooperate with the divine wind to transform their bodies.

As for the more dull ones, those who are not diligent in cultivation, they cry like ghosts and howl like wolves, their flesh and blood disappear in the wind, and their withered bones turn into powder.

And He Xiaotian is brainstorming, can he eliminate impurities?

Does this mean that you can also remove the dragon curse from yourself!!

When the nine-headed bird heard this, the whole bird was stunned on the spot.

Your idea as a horse chakra is okay!

After some thought, it discovered that it was indeed possible to remove the Dragon Curse from his flesh and blood.

But how much, there is no way of knowing.

After all, few people can survive under the dragon curse.

In addition, it happened to catch up with the wind disaster among the four disasters, and it was under the three-flower realm.

This is truly the first time I have met him in the past.

And it would be even harder to encounter this kind of coincidence a second time.

"Wait a minute, this wind only made my head a little cold, I didn't feel anything else." He Xiaotian suddenly discovered a serious problem. After the so-called wind disaster passed by him, it was nothing.

What kind of bone-eroding **, apart from a little sand mixed in, what else is there?

Phoenix:"......"

After working for a long time, you are not the lucky one under the burst of energy tide. Instead, you rely on your own hard work to defeat the strong ones?

Except for God's biological son, please forgive me for my lack of words. There are no words to describe He Xiaotian.

"I still don't believe it!"

He Xiaotian's stubborn temper got the better of him and he jumped out of the SUV.

As soon as my right hand moved, I wanted to write the word "sleepy".

He planned to gather the storm disaster in one place and achieve qualitative change through quantitative measures.

As a result, the word "Mother of the Origin of All Things" that should have been easy to write turned out to be heavier than Qianjun.

It's like there are dozens of mountains stacked on your arm, and each stroke is extremely laborious.

Sitting in the car, Jiu-headed Bird sighed to himself that he is still young and does not know how high the sky is and how high he is.

Being literate and able to write is nothing.

What matters is the resistance from the outside world.

For example, He Xiaotian easily lifted off the highway just now, because the matter he interfered with was just a very ordinary thing.

Now I want to use the mother character of the origin of all things to interfere with the wind disaster.

Is it that easy there?

If anyone could do it, wouldn't it mean that there are as many formation masters as dogs, and the masters are all over the place!

Can the Nine-Headed Bird rely on "Array" to gain a place in the era of fierce competition?

Just kidding, Lord Bird, I admit that you are extremely talented and a natural talent for cultivation.

But when you just learned to walk and you wanted to run, how the hell did you actually start running?!

No, this is not running, but galloping.

I saw that He Xiaotian's previous stroke was full of difficulties.

But the speed going forward is really fast.

Under three ounces, the mother character [trap], the origin of all things, took shape in front of it.

An invisible big hand in the air instantly absorbed all the surrounding yellow wind into a square inch.

And as more and more wind disasters gather, the color gradually deepens and finally turns golden. It is dazzling and even eye-catching.

"My dear, if you go in here, not even the scum will be left behind."

The nine-headed bird swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It didn't think that He Xiaotian would get in without hesitation.

If one is not good, it will be scrapped directly.

Who is willing to take such a risk and soak in it wholeheartedly?

Then...then He Xiaotian dived in.

Nine-Headed Bird felt that the view of ornithology he had built up over thousands of years had collapsed into pieces and could not even be put together with glue.

It's still a little numb, after all, He Xiaotian didn't publicly detonate a mental nuclear bomb on it once or twice.

"He is God's son, it's normal. I don't have to be surprised, Lord Bird... Well, Guabi's life does not need any explanation... Okay, I still can't accept it." Jiutou

Bird tried to convince himself, but it was too difficult.

Why did He Xiaotian get in without hesitation?

It's simple, he can feel Dragon Curse trembling!!

Yes, that's right.

It was a kind of fear, fear that He Xiaotian would destroy it with wind disaster.

As the nine-headed bird said, the dragon curse will eventually give birth to a new dragon life in the dead body.

So this thing is not just a so-called curse, but a living entity.

It is conscious and all actions are under control.

The golden wind cut open his skin in an instant.

The body that used to be indestructible is now as fragile as a piece of paper.

The bloody lines were instantly exposed to the wind disaster.

Something similar to sand and gravel clung to it, making the scarlet dragon curse suddenly dim.

"it works!!"

When He Xiaotian saw this, his eyes lit up.

Then he concentrated his energy and condensed more divine wind.

As for the injuries?

Haha, men should be tougher on themselves.

It’s not a big deal to use your skills and bombard the enemy indiscriminately just to see them in the future.

It hurts a little, but it’s okay if you can’t die!

Dragon Curse also felt threatened, and it struggled even harder, rushing deeper into He Xiaotian's body.

It is just a thin layer of gold film, but it has become a mountain that is far insurmountable.

"Roar----"

There was a faint dragon roar in my ears, and the voice contained too much unwillingness.

It seems unbelievable that he was eliminated so easily.

It is said that the wind follows the dragon and the cloud follows the tiger. The dragon clan is very skilled in controlling the wind.

So, it launched a final, desperate blow.

"boom----"

The nine-headed bird suddenly jumped up, and the wind disaster was out of control!

The divine winds from tens of miles, hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles away unexpectedly converged on He Xiaotian's position.

If it were all scraped over, it would be hard for anyone’s own son to survive!

It's done, it's completely cool.

The human domestication plan has failed and we are looking for new goals.

The nine-headed bird involuntarily turned its head towards Roger, who looked nervous.

This guy has three heads and six arms, and he is quite ugly.

It seems to be the best choice for a scumbag. The key is to speak nicely, have two brushes in licking people, and flatter people without leaving any trace.

As if feeling the hot gaze of the nine-headed bird, Roger, who had three heads and six arms, covered his buttocks with one of his arms.

"..."

Are you questioning my aesthetic sense, Lord Bird?!

"Boom————"

There was a shocking explosion, and the divine wind from He Xiaotian's location was dispersed.

"Huhuhu..."

A flesh-and-blood humanoid creature came into view.

In this regard, they expressed their helplessness.

Because these scavengers are trying to survive the disaster!

Only Roger has two heads and nothing to do.

Seeing that He Xiaotian survived intact, the nine-headed bird immediately flapped its wings and flew over.

"Boy, are you dead?"

If he died, he would definitely dig a hole and sell the person named He, and erect a monument along the way.

Although this guy usually has no moral integrity, he will never eat the corpses of those who fought alongside him.

"Haha, done."

He Xiaotian wiped the blood from his face. The injury looked miserable, but it was actually just a skin injury.

I have to say that the dragon curse was so cruel that it made him feel uncomfortable before he died.

Unfortunately, the mother letter from which all things originate is not simple.

The power of pulling the earth is all wrapped around the body, which reduces the power of the wind disaster by half.

The only flaw is that the energy consumed by this thing is really staggering.

After two words, he didn't even have the strength to walk.

"Hel me over."

The nine-headed bird rolled its eyes, "Master Bird, how can I support you with my size?"

"Forget it." He Xiaotian waved his hand and turned his attention to the upper left corner of his sight.

The moment the Dragon Curse expired, a new message popped up.

Because I was fighting against the kamikaze with all my strength, I didn't check it immediately.

[Ding! Obtain constant attributes...]


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