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Chapter 159: The Ultimate Attribute

Feng Wuji had completely broken up with Ye Lang, and Ye Lang wanted to kill him quickly. Feng Wuji still wanted to capture Ye Lang and seize his endless martial arts potential.

Ye Lang held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly in his hand, and his body slowly floated into the air. The fire dragon colt under his crotch had long been unable to withstand the powerful martial arts power and ran far away, but it did not go far.

Otherwise? Ye Lang took off the mask, put it in his arms, and asked Feng Wuji coldly again.

Otherwise, your soul will be sucked out and you will be worse than dead. Feng Wuji's body also changed at this moment, slowly changing from an old man to a young man.

Ye Lang's pupils shrank, Feng Wuji, a man with amazing understanding, actually touched a trace of the true meaning of marrow cleansing.

After the Qi-holding realm, the marrow-cleansing realm, the next realm below, will stir up traces of innate vitality. Not only can one's lifespan be greatly increased, but one's realm will be incomparable.

Holding Qi is just the accumulation of strength, but cleansing the marrow is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change. Using the whole body's cultivation to communicate with the innate Qi in the underworld to cleanse the bone marrow and fundamentally change the physique is no longer the same realm as that of ordinary people.

The gap cannot be judged by common sense. A group of ants can kill an elephant but cannot bite a small piece of pig iron. This is the gap.

Ye Lang felt a huge crisis, but he didn't care:

Feng Wuji, you have lost. You are not worthy of being a warrior. No matter how good the opportunity is, you will eventually fall. You simply do not have the determination and will to be brave and diligent as a warrior.

Feng Wuji was shocked, but he quickly calmed down:

Whether you are practicing martial arts or fighting for power, it is just about winning and losing. You only care about the results, not the process.

You won't understand. If I give you another chance, let me take away your martial arts potential and save your life. Otherwise, I will drain your soul and practice it.

Feng Wuji waved his big hand and saw that the fifty Baoqi Realm warriors had formed a wonderful formation, which was a bit like the guards who had entered the camp first when fighting with the rebels:

This is called the First Deng Camp Battle Formation, which was passed down from the once forbidden evil Fu Su’s general Meng Tian. It is not only a weapon on the battlefield, but also allows one of them to exert the power of the marrow cleansing realm.

Boy, let me tell you, a strong person in the Marrow Cleansing Realm can communicate with the mysterious divine power. And this is not the real Marrow Cleansing Realm, but it is enough to run rampant in this world. Although it is not as good as the real Marrow Cleansing Realm, it can conquer you.

enough

I saw one of the warriors gradually emitting a sacred light under the blessing of the other forty-nine warriors' Yuangang Realm cultivation base, and his aura was rising steadily.

Ye Lang's black hair was flying, the black cloak behind his back was making a sound, and the heavy armor made sounds of metal friction, but he was happy and fearless.

In the past, when the middle plane dominated the world, the evil slave of the woman surnamed Yang used her human-military power to oppress her and her cultivation was far inferior to what it is now. She herself has never succumbed, let alone now.

I saw a long black sword unsheathed in the hand of the black-clothed warrior. The sword was flashing in a heart-stopping manner, but the sword was broken every inch. It turned out that ordinary weapons could not withstand the innate energy.

Even if it is just a trace of innate aura that is so weak that it can be ignored, strictly speaking, the marrow-cleansing warrior only has a weak innate aura, not a real innate aura.

Feng Wuji sneered, and a spear appeared in his hand and flew into the hands of the black-clothed warrior: Catch them alive!

It was Young Master. The warrior in black grabbed the spear and saluted Feng Wuji respectfully.

Over the years of practice, Ye Lang has gradually integrated self-centeredness into his martial arts, which is no longer limited to swordsmanship. He doesn't know what material the heavenly painted halberd in his hand is made of.

Even the Tai'a Ancient Sword, which is the divine weapon of the Human King, could not hurt him at all. The spear in the hand of the black-clothed warrior was flickering with light.

That terrifying mountain of innate energy was emitting a dazzling light and a suffocating aura, and Ye Lang suddenly felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain.

He could actually use the modern thermal weapons in the space ring, but he didn't want to do that as a last resort. He couldn't rely on external objects to improve his martial arts.

Whether he was on Earth or now, he firmly believes that martial arts that rely on one's own potential to improve is the most solid foundation for cultivation.

The spear locked onto Ye Lang and quickly attacked Ye Lang. Ye Lang endured the huge discomfort and swung the halberd in his hand towards the visitor. In this simple move, he contained thirty-six

Heavy changes.

Although the twenty-sixth level of change is still incomplete, the power is completely different.

When the black-clothed warrior saw Ye Lang using this same-death attack, he felt in his heart that he couldn't resist. This blow could stab Ye Lang in the shoulder, causing him to lose most of his combat effectiveness.

But he would also be decapitated by the sharp halberd blade: This lunatic, the black-clothed warrior secretly cursed in his heart, and had to withdraw his attack and use the gun body to deflect the sharp halberd blade.

The huge halberd light was about to fall on the black-clothed warrior, but the spear in the black-clothed warrior's hand hit the crescent blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the powerful innate aura entered along the body of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Ye Lang's body.

Ye Lang was immediately shocked and a mouthful of blood spurted out: Such a powerful breath of innate energy, just this weak breath made him injured and vomited blood, and he was shocked.

The nine-color vitality in the vortex of Dantian was constantly resolving the harm caused to the body by this innate energy. Well, at this moment, a ray of joy appeared on the face of the incomparably handsome man.

This breath of innate energy actually has a trace of water attribute. After these years of deep understanding and hard study, Ye Lang has understood the reason why he has been unable to break through to the middle stage of Yuangang Realm.

That is, each color of the vitality in your body represents a type, and its attributes are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness. You must condense enough of these nine kinds of spiritual energy to advance to the middle stage.

The spiritual energy of the absorbed star spirit stone was completely absorbed by the vortex in the center. At this time, a kind of enlightenment rose in Ye Lang's heart. He seemed to understand something.

Ye Lang was seriously injured by the innate breath at once, and the man had not fully exerted his cultivation. Ye Lang activated his inner breath to continuously dissolve the innate breath in his body.

Just a faint breath almost exhausted his white water attribute vitality. The other eight attributes of vitality were transformed into water attribute vitality to continue to dissolve the innate breath in the body, so domineering the innate breath.

Ye Lang admired in his heart, but he was neither happy nor sad. Feng Wuji must be killed today, and if he doesn't do it for himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

Ye Lang knew deeply that if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the military. His little military power was nothing compared to the military power in Feng Wuji's hands.

The spear wrapped in the radiant light of the innate breath thrust towards Ye Lang again. This time Ye Lang knew how powerful it was. He no longer faced off head-on, but instead used his physical skills to turn into afterimages, which were no match for the spear in the hands of the black-clothed warrior.

Head-on confrontation.

The body technique integrated with Kunpeng's martial arts aura was almost faster than the speed of sound when used by Ye Lang. However, the speed of the black-clothed warrior was not much slower than Ye Lang.

The Marrow Cleansing Realm expert's ability to communicate with the innate breath turned out to be really powerful. It was not just the ordinary physical and martial arts that actually exerted power close to the speed of sound. Countless spear beams containing the innate breath shot out.

The innate breath is so overbearing. The gun light suddenly shot out ravines with a depth of tens of meters on the ground. After the cliff was hit by the innate breath, large areas collapsed. It can be seen that the place where the innate breath is located

overbearing.

Fortunately, Ye Lang's body technique combined with Kunpeng's martial arts aura was so incredible that he could always avoid the attack of the innate breath.

The other forty-nine people also formed a tight formation to surround Ye Lang in the first camp battle formation. Each person's martial arts aura was connected together to exert a geometric increase in combat power.

Ye Lang was so dangerous that he wanted to throw a few guns to kill these people several times, but he did not do so. He could already feel that the nine-color vitality in his Dantian had begun to slowly condense.

It turns out that this is the case, Ye Lang understands that everything is interdependent and mutually reinforcing.

Just when his water attribute energy was exhausted and other types of energy were exhausted one after another, the spiritual energy stored in the deepest part of the body finally began to explode. The vortex in the Dantian quickly rotated and the nine-color energy took shape again.

Ye Lang once again entered the state of selflessness, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the stars to strengthen the water attribute spiritual energy, forming a spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of three meters with Ye Lang as the center.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and a warrior's cultivation is also divided into yin and yang. Spiritual energy is yin on the outside. It is absorbed into the dantian of the warrior's body, tempered, combined with vitality, and transformed into yang energy that breeds cultivation.

As the cultivation base continues to grow stronger, more and more spiritual energy can be transformed and absorbed. At this moment, even Feng Wuji's expression changed:

This kid is obviously only at the early stage of Yuangang Realm, and the speed at which he can absorb spiritual energy from the outside is dozens of times that of himself at the peak of Baoqi Realm. This kid has great martial arts potential, and he also has other adventures. The greed in Feng Wuji's eyes is even more

Too bad.

The Soul Extraction Training is not only torture from the depths of the soul, but also has a certain chance of obtaining the opponent's memory. At this moment, Feng Wuji has decided to absorb Ye Lang's martial arts potential and obtain Ye Lang's Soul Extraction Training into him.

Earth Kung Fu.

However, he cannot interfere at the moment. Once an outside force intervenes, the balance of the first camp battle position will be disturbed, and the person who is the main attacker will immediately lose the cultivation level of marrow cleansing.

This battle was almost a storm. Ye Lang's figure turned into a black stream of light and kept shuttling in Ling Lie's attacks. The lights flashing in the sky were all fighting figures turned into a shuttle of light.

The white light and shadow of water-attributed energy in the whirlpool of Ye Lang's Dantian continued to grow and gradually became saturated. When the water reached its extreme level, the white light and shadow began to appear, and traces of dark golden energy began to merge into the dormant dim golden energy.

In light and shadow.

I understand, Ye Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and he no longer avoided the attack of the warrior in black. Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand suddenly shone with thirty-six heavy halberds, and collided heavily with the spear in the warrior's hand.

It was so shocked that the figure of the black-clothed warrior stagnated, and the violent and ferocious innate breath immediately entered Ye Lang's body and began to destroy his vitality. The power of the water attribute elemental power expanded throughout his body, incorporating the violent innate breath.

In the elemental power of water attribute.

Water benefits all things without any struggle. The extreme softness of water melts it to the point of being strong. As soon as water destroys all things, I suddenly realize again that the energy of the water attribute turns into extremely soft power, gradually dissolving and refining the innate breath.

The metallic energy suddenly began to surge, expanding from the thickness of a hair to the thickness of a thumb in a moment, and the color also changed from dark gold to dazzling gold. This time Ye Langming realized the true meaning of the interplay of metal and water. (To be continued)


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