Chapter 447: Nascent Soul Blood God, Thunder God Light
Chapter 447: The Nascent Soul Blood God, Thunder God Light
Yi Chu, whose divine thoughts and the blood-colored villain instantly merged into one, felt that the entire Kunpeng space seemed to be in his own control at this moment. Every drop of water and every stone in the space was clearly reflected in his mind.
The broken placenta slowly gathered in the sea of blood, and a blood-red lotus floated quietly in the sea of blood. After speeding around, the blood-colored little man sat steadily on the blood-red lotus, looking so round and natural.
Although this blood-colored villain is very similar to the Nascent Soul, Yi Chu can be sure that he is not the Nascent Soul. Although Yi Chu has not cultivated into the Nascent Soul, there are several Nascent Soul masters who were killed by him. This blood-colored villain is much better than the Nascent Soul from the absorption of the power of heaven and earth or the implicit magical powers.
Feeling the rolling blood in his body, Yi Chu slowly circulated his blood god**. The rolling blood energy spread out from the sea of blood. In just a moment, a sea of blood appeared around Yi Chu.
The blood sea was circulating like a huge suction cup. The immortal stone taken out by Yi Chu from the storage ring was instantly swallowed by the rolling sea of blood.
Thousands of immortal stones turned into pieces in just a moment of effort. A stream of spiritual energy made the rolling sea of blood even bigger.
The sea of blood was circling around and Yi Chu was in the sea of blood, just like a god, sitting steadily in the sea of blood. The sea of blood continued to expand and contracted. Between the contraction and expansion, Yi Chu's body gradually added a trace of blood marks.
"Open." Yi Chu, who shouted deeply, suddenly soared from the blood-colored stone. With his low shout, a rolling blood rainbow instantly spit out from his mouth.
The blood rainbow was dozens of feet long and instantly hit a small hill in Kunpeng space. Between this blood-red strike, the hill turned into pieces of dust in an instant.
"The Blood God nurtured by the Blood God** is indeed powerful. No wonder it will be so difficult to practice. Now my Blood God is the magic power that I can only have in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and once this blood God reaches the level of the Yuanscent Soul, it will not only have any power."
In the past, although Yi Chu could also challenge more than the level, his challenge at that time was mostly due to the golden villain on the spiritual platform, the mystery of the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner, and the power of the blood beads. But now, his level is the level above the realm. With the mysterious blood god, Yi Chu could compete with the peak Nascent Soul monks even if he was an ordinary magic weapon of the imperial envoy.
Yi Chu, who felt that there was still infinite power in his body, suddenly shouted loudly and flew out of Kunpeng space.
The vast sea area had returned to peace at this time. Yi Chu stood lightly within a hundred feet of sea area, and within ten feet of him, there was no sea water.
The streams of heaven and earth vital energy formed a looming cylinder, which was constantly poured into Yi Chu's body. At this time, Yi Chu did not practice, but the heaven and earth vital energy poured into his body was ten times better than during the pregnancy and infant stage practice.
Yi Chu felt that his spiritual thoughts could control the heaven and earth energy within a radius of a hundred miles. As long as he gave himself time to pinch the magic power, he could awaken the vast heaven and earth energy that he had felt before in one moment.
The Blood God**, although it is difficult, the refined Blood God is really worth it. Although this practice completely destroyed Yi Chu's Blood Bead, his cultivation level has been improved by a higher level.
I finally reached the level of Nascent Soul!
With a wave of his hand, the sea water of thousands of feet suddenly turned into a huge vortex, swallowing it madly. The creatures within thousands of feet all turned into pieces of powder at the moment the vortex rotated, turning into a stream of vitality and poured into Yi Chu's body.
The vortex slowly calmed down, but Yi Chu, who was in the center of the vortex, had entered the Kunpeng space again. At this time, Yi Chu was not prepared to find trouble for Li Bo Palace. After the disaster of the Thunder Hammer, Yi Chu became more and more aware of the foundation of the sect.
One hundred and eight Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banners were constantly spreading in Kunpeng space, and one hundred and eight ferocious beasts with different powers kept flying in the void. Although this Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner was damaged when Yi Chu and Yan Zixue and others fought, it was not a big deal for Yi Chu to repair it.
The purple-red swords were constantly boiling among the 108 Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banners. The two swords, as the light flashed, turned into purple long dragons and red dragons. Although the 108 ferocious beasts in the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banners were constantly oppressing, the purple-red long rainbows also shine in the rotation of the two dragons.
The two swords of the Great Thunderbolt Divine Light, Yi Chu seized two earth-level magic weapons from Fang Yinge's hands. The unruly sword spirit was still roaring, but this time the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner had turned into one hundred and eight. As long as the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner continued to shrink, these two flying swords would eventually be killed and surrendered.
"You dare to be so arrogant in front of me." Yi Chu snorted coldly, and his fingers moved, and a blood-colored light curtain covered the two swords of the Great Thunder God Light. After cultivating into the blood god of the Nascent Soul level, Yi Chu's random attacks all contained a faint majesty.
The majesty of will!
Although this majesty is very light, it can make the spells Yi Chu shoots with a lot of light. Two purple and red swords were shrouded under the blood-colored light curtain, and it seemed that they could feel the threat of the purple and red light curtains. The two swords flashed, and a hundred feet of sword light burst out.
The sword light that could cut through the mountain transformed two holes into the moment when the blood curtain was slashed, but the blood curtain seemed to be completely injured. The moment the sword light passed, it closed together again.
"Just because of your two evil deeds, you want to cut through my blood god light curtain, you are overestimating your ability. Now, for your spirituality, I will give you a chance to let go of your mind and accept refining. Otherwise, I will break your sword spirit and let you destroy your thousand-year hard work."
The two flashing flying swords trembled as Yi Chu's voice landed, as if they could understand Yi Chu's words and felt scared.
Knowing that the time had come, Yi Chu was not polite at the moment. He pinched the magic trick in his hand again, and streams of red clouds kept flying down from Yi Chu's hands. In just a moment, he covered the two purple and red flying swords in the red clouds.
One hundred and eight Xuanyin beast-gathering banners slowly closed, and the rolling red clouds became more and more thick. With Yi Chu's low shout, two purple and red flying swords flew out of the blood cloud at the same time. They surrounded Yi Chu's moments, which were nothing more than Yi Chu's hair bun.
These two swords formed a purple-red bright hairpin more than three inches long, inserted on Yi Chu's hair, making Yi Chu, who was already a little imposing, feel a little calm.
The two swords of the Great Thunder Light Divine Light were not a timely help for Yi Chu at this time, and the team was just the icing on the cake. It really made Yi Chu feel that it was the dark thunder hammer. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand this amazing thing at all.
The dark thunder hammer looked nothing special, but no matter whether Yi Chu used the blood divine light or other means, he could not temper the strange thunder. The thunder hammer picked up by Yi Chu no longer had the shocking power that rushed out of the Sky Thunder Tower, just like an ordinary iron hammer, and there was no trace of strangeness at all.
Flipped over the Thunder Hammer, Yi Chu sighed. This Thunder Hammer is not as good as his black gourd. Although the black gourd is not very useful now, it can sometimes be used to save lives, but the snatched Thunder Hammer has no sense at all.
In this Kunpeng space, Yi Chu not only sacrificed and refined the Thunder Hammer, but also placed his greatest energy on the black gourd, but the beauty was still there in the black gourd. The innate divine light of the energy was even more covered by the warm and jade-like body of the beauty, making him unable to activate it at all. As for refining, let alone Yi Chu's vast blood god true energy entered the black gourd and could not make any waves.
But it cannot be said that there is no gain at all. Thinking of his own gain, Yi Chu also showed a faint bitter smile in his mouth. As his divine thoughts turned, he suddenly slapped the black gourd and said, "Sacrifice", and a black light suddenly flew out of the black gourd mouth.
The black light was like lightning, and with a bang, it hit a mountain range in Kunpeng space. The mountain range was hit by the black light and instantly collapsed into pieces. And in the place where the mountain range was shattered, a strong iron pillar stood tall in Kunpeng space.
Without the treasure, the weight of light is also considerable. If you are hit, you will be a master of Nascent Soul, which is a bit unbearable. However, no master who reaches the level of Nascent Soul is standing wherever you can make the iron pillar smash.
This thing is of no use except for encountering a Nascent Soul monk whose head is kicked by his donkey.
He put away the iron pillar with a black gourd, Yi Chu waved his fingers, and the space crack opened again. He, who had already stabilized his realm, should go out to collect his debts. As his palm gently slashed, the vast sea surface appeared in front of him.
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"Is there still no news about Yi Chu?" In the tall palace, Yan Zixue no longer had the grace of the past. Looking at her subordinates who were bowing to pay homage, she asked in a deep voice.
It was not the first time that the subordinate was asked. Looking at Yan Zixue's eyes filled with urgent flames, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. He saluted respectfully and said: "Sir, that Yi Chu is like..."
"Don't tell me these reasons. I'll tell you, if you can't find Yi Chu's news within three days, you won't be able to see me." Yan Zixue looked at the Jindan monk indifferently and said gloomy.
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