Chapter 96 Practice the God

When Euro Tatison successfully advanced to the seventh-level warrior, 600 warriors tried their best to slow down their cultivation speed and felt the vast momentum released by Euro Tatison, and they threw their own envious expressions.

Time is still going on, beating every second. Six hundred soldiers try their best to practice and strive to break through the bottleneck and achieve higher-level warriors.

At this moment, Kowloon has entered a state of great freedom without sadness and joy. He seems to be a pure child roaming in the field and a beautiful butterfly among the flowers. An extraordinary breath slowly released, covering the whole secret room, making people feel that Kowloon at this moment is like a motionless mountain. , towering and far-reaching, unattainable.

A golden true qi swims around the whole body like a spirit snake, layers of fine sweat slowly condensed, and the muscles of the body slowly squirm, but Kowloon looks peaceful, like a spring breeze.

Suddenly, Jiulong's muscles began to bulge, blue veins jump, and his facial muscles were twisted. It seemed that thousands of insects twisted and bit in Jiulong's muscles. Bean-sized sweat oozed out desperately, and the severe pain eroded his mind and soul all the time...

Gradually, the pores on the skin began to ooze a trace of blood, and the golden fighting spirit was even more bulging, and the blood slowly spread. Gradually, the golden true gas wrapped around Jiulong turned red, surrounded, slowly like smoke, ethereal and flexible.

Jiulong's teeth were bitten with blood. He never expected that the advanced seven-level warrior would have such pain. In order to alleviate the pain, Jiulong meditated on the second-level practice of Qihuas in his heart.

"Heaven and earth are magnificent, just split the mind and body, and the yin soft quench the soul, the yang prison refines its body, the yin prison refines its god, and the yin and yang are in the same boat, so it becomes a spirit! ...Heaven and earth are magnificent, just split the mind and body, the feminine quench the soul, the yang prison refines its body, the yin prison refines its body, and the yin and yang are in the same boat, so they become a qi god! ......”

Kowloon can't tolerate such pain, so he can only meditate on the general decision to express the boundless pain...

A second has passed, two seconds have passed,..., a minute has passed...

buzz——

Suddenly, a swaying fluctuation came. Suddenly, all the elements avoided as if they had met natural enemies, far away from the golden Kowloon, but no matter how they escaped, it was useless. A strong suction suddenly increased, unlimited amplification, huge gathering The aura condensed by the magic array was swallowed up by Kowloon in an instant. It seemed that it was not enough. Unexpectedly, it condensed the aura by itself, seized it, and swallowed it crazily.

The sudden change also made Jiulong enter a happy paradise from the sea of pain. Jiulong squinted his eyes like enjoyment, and a faint smile appeared on his face, showing pure and comfort.

A strong true spirit, like finding his mother and quickly returning to his mother's arms - Dantian. At this moment, an incredible scene appeared in Dantian in Kowloon. As soon as the true spirit entered Dantian, it began to rotate. The speed was so fast that it could not be distinguished by the naked eye. The whirlpool in Dantian rotated and absorbed The faster the speed of the true qi, and a large amount of aura is also swept by the whirlpool...

Gradually, the center of the whirlpool condensed into a drop of golden **. At first, it was only the size of sesame seeds, and ** condensed more and more, and gradually became the size of broad beans. Later, it turned out to be like soybeans. It was not until this time that the whirlpool slowed down to rotate. Speed, slowly returning to calm.

At this time, the huge golden light in the secret room slowly converge, and all entered Jiulong's body, leaving only a thick layer of bloody cheeks, and the face were densely covered with brushing - Huo Ran, Jiulong opened his eyes, and a substantial golden light suddenly shot out. The sharp breath was the same as the sword spirit of the previous Kowloon. It's the best.

Kowloon exhaled again, and the white fog condensed into a gas sword in an instant. It shot out and directly chopped on the bluestone ground. With a bang, a large deep pit was formed.

All the people looked at the incredible scene in front of them in shock. What kind of level did Jiulong's cultivation reach? There is a big question mark in everyone's hearts. At this moment, even the seven-level warriors Nalan Jiran and Euro Tatissen are ignorant.

Where is the thorn——

Suddenly, a layer of golden ripples appeared on Jiulong's body, and the thick blood cheeks directly vaporized and disappeared without a trace, leaking Kowloon's white and bright face, thick eyebrows and sometimes shining purple eyes.

The eyes of the 600 soldiers were completely focused on Jiulong. Their eyes flashed with involuntary excitement and fear. Jiulong's eyes swept over them, and they quickly lowered their heads and did not even have the courage to look directly.

"Congratulations on the achievement of the general's magical power!" Nalan Jirentai looked at the calm Jiulong with some horror. In addition to the fierce excitement, he was worried. In the past, although he respected Jiulong, one was because Jiulong was his boss, and the other was because Jiulong was a six-level martial artist. The gap in his realm was the gap in social status, which was an irreparable fact.

However, at this time, Jiulong has long been different from the past. Looking at the sharp and abyss-like eyes, Nalan Jirongtai no longer felt that he had anything to be above Kowloon.

"Brother Jiu, congratulations!" Euro Tadison's voice is always cold, but in Kowloon's ears, it is so real and kind, like a spring breeze.

Kowloon nodded to Nalan Jirentai, then turned his eyes to Euro Tatison and said slowly, "Brothers, don't mind. You continue to practice. This is a rare blessed place!"

"Yes!" All the sergeants took orders, slowly closed their eyes, and began to practice again. The strong spiritual gathering array began to condense magic elements, providing the best cultivation environment for the hard-working sergeants.

After ordering the sergeants, Jiulong looked at Euro Tartison beside him again and said slowly, "Oro Tartison, you have also broken through the bottleneck and become a senior warrior! Brother Jiu is here to congratulate you!"

"What's wrong with Brother Jiu? I can't put my little cultivation in the eyes of Brother Jiu at all. From then on, Brother Jiu can show his ambition and fight in the world!" Euro Tatison exchanged their voices with Kowloon with sincere wishes.

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Successfully promoted to a seven-level martial artist and achieved the second level of "Dilong Road" to practice the realm of gasification. Only then did Jiulong feel that he really had power. Compared with the past, it was really heaven and mud. At this time, Jiulong was full of pride, and he did not practice again, but felt that he was different from before. Internal vision can be found that his Dantian has condensed a droplet the size of a soybean, suspended quietly, surrounded by golden fog, and the droplet also seems to be breathing, sometimes contracting, sometimes expanding, like a baby.

After withdrawing from the internal vision, Jiulong opened his eyes again and said with emotion, "The stage of practicing gasification is really extraordinary. Now it is only in the initial stage, and there is such power. If it reaches the peak, how strong it is."

Incontinence, Jiulong touched the magic box beside him. Now he has advanced cultivation and has a large number of resources. It is necessary to build a powerful force by himself. However, Jiulong never found that the magic box around him had already disappeared.

Jiulong was shocked and looked around, but still didn't find that it was evil. Huo stood up and wanted to find out, but still couldn't find it. However, at this time, a proud voice sounded in Jiulong's mind, "General Jiulong, congratulations on your successful advancement. The magic box is in the old Here, I don't want to destroy this grand magic array, so I want to ask the general to go outside and talk about how your group of unpowerful guys rebelled..."

This is the voice of the old fox of Count Enger. Jiulong was shocked when he heard it, but then he sneered and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "I was worried that there was no test stone, so I sent it to the door. OK! What is the virtue of the eight-level magic fighter? Let me compete!"

Kowloon walked slowly. He stroked the meteor bow on his chest with his left hand and walked slowly out of the secret room with a 1.8-meter-long dragon knife in his right hand. Then, he glanced at all the cultivation, and his majestic voice slowly rippled, "Listen, no matter what happens outside, don't come out. Those who disobey orders will be killed without mercy!"

Oro Tatison felt Jiulong's unusual look and immediately asked, "Brother Jiu, what are you doing!"

"Oro Tatison, you are not allowed to come out, and I will explain it to you later!" Jiulong's voice slowly rippled in the air, but his people had already disappeared, leaving only the dull Euro Tartison and the practicing sergeants.