Chapter 1222 Painful calcin, secondary metamorphosis

King Vima's vein, nameless time and space.

Zhong Yuan crossed the door of the hall in one step, that is, time, the "boom--" gate closed, and then, on it, dense, countless runes and forbidden lights shined, and the light of that moment, like a sun, dazzling.

Obviously, this is a ban. Unconsciously, a haze appeared in Zhong Yuan's heart.

"Hope, it's just that I'm too **. After all, there are not too many cards in my hand!"

In this hall, at a glance, there are endless ripples in the void. Even if Zhong Yuan's life-and-death reincarnation eyes are strong to the extreme, and there is no end in sight.

However, he was not worried about how to travel through this endless time and space, because a long rainbow like an arch bridge came out from an infinite distance, across countless time and space, and fell not far in front of him.

Zhong Yuan calmed down and walked on this arch bridge in no hurry.

Step by step, ten steps, that is, one space is crossed by. The different time and space have given Zhong Yuan many novel experiences, and also given him a clearer understanding of the supreme strong man of the golden fairy.

Along the way, Zhong Yuan walked 30,000 steps, which was exactly 3,000 time and space.

This result shocked Zhong Yuan. Because the Mori branch royal family is also the upper royal vein, and the whole suspended island is only composed of 3,000 time and space, and here in the Pima royal vein, there is only one Taishang Yuan's Yinxiu Pavilion, which has 3,000 time and space. Such a gap suddenly makes Zhong Yuan have a more intuitive understanding of the power of the ten royal veins.

Entering the third thousand time and space, Zhong Yuan found that it was just an ordinary hall. The whole hall is empty, and there is nothing else except a throne in the front and a blood pool in the center. However, the whole hall is full of bright blood, and even a touch of blood, which makes the hall look a little gloomy.

On the throne of the hall, there is no elder dragon. There is no other person in the hall. It is empty, but Zhong Yuan does not dare to have a trace of wantonness. Just like this, standing still and waiting quietly.

The blood pool in the center of the hall is cooing, slightly bubbling, and the vast and boundless power fluctuations turn into substantial ripples, hitting in all directions.

When the ripple hit Zhong Yuan in front of him, Zhong Yuan naturally shook his body and resisted.

"Bun--"

With a strong explosion, the blood-colored ripples were shattered and turned into a blood fog.

From this blood fog, Zhong Yuan felt the same breath as the yin and yang wheel of heaven and earth to turn blood into a god pool. However, in the current situation, Zhong Yuan did not dare to swallow it at will. Therefore, the iron-blooded beads in his body shook, and swallowed it as much as possible and turned into iron-blooded

The ripples are surging like a tide, and the waves are coming.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

With a violent explosion, in a short moment, an iron-blooded relic, crystal clear, transparent, like a blood-colored pearl, condensed into shape.

This iron-blooded relic is several times stronger than the previous condensed in the eighth heaven and earth yin and yang wheel blood change god pool in the magic value king's vein. However, Zhong Yuan's research on the yin and yang rotation of heaven and earth is too shallow, so it is difficult to determine whether what is in front of him is or not.

If he can't be sure of this, he can't be sure whether there is anything harmful in this iron-blooded relic, so he doesn't dare to absorb it, and can only forcibly suppress the instinctive desire of the body.

Time, minute by minute, unconsciously, Zhong Yuan stood for nearly a day. In his body, there were also thirty-three newly achieved iron-blooded relics.

Just when Zhong Yuan thought he was going to continue to stand down, there was a violent splashing sound, and a figure rose from the blood pool.

The figure, nearly ten feet tall, tall and hidden, like small dragons, twisted and winding, full of a sense of power. However, his face is an old face, especially the eyes, dark, deep, full of the vicissitudes of life and loneliness.

Zhong Yuan, with just a glance, was completely filled with the infinite lonely ocean. He was almost completely immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself!

This person, Zhong Yuan didn't have to ask at all, so he understood that he must be the elder of Taishang - Zhilong.

In a hurry, Zhong Yuan fell to the ground and worshipped with a big ceremony, "The younger generation, see the elder of Zhilong!"

"It's really worthy of being the successor of the first road. My heart is so firm that with your little cultivation, you can escape in the eyes of my eternal method. That's good, that's great!" Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong ignored Zhong Yuan's salute, but looked at him and commented on himself.

Zhong Yuan, how dare you have any opinion? He knows very well that this is a level that he must pass when he enters the core of the Shura family. Therefore, for him now, what he needs to do is to endure what ordinary people can't do, and wait for the future.

So, Zhong Yuan knelt on the ground like this, silent, waiting for the order of the elder Zhilong.

Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong, his body shook, and a blood-colored robe appeared out of thin air and put it on his body. Then, he dodged and sat on the throne.

"When you resolutely killed Xuan Yan that day, have you ever thought that you would have today?" Taishang Yuanzhi Long said again.

"No," that is, time, Zhong Yuan shook his head and said, "However, even now that I know the current situation, I still won't have the slightest soft hands at that moment, because at that time, it was your life-and-death rectification. If I had a little soft hand, it might be me."

Zhong Yuan's attitude is very respectful; his expression is very humble, but the words in his tone are extremely firm. Don't waver at all for the pain you have to bear next.

Hearing this, Taishang Yuanlao Zhilong said with a smile, "It seems that your boy's courage is not ordinary! Is it possible that you really think that there is too much love for you. With me, your little life is as stable as Mount Tai? Let me tell you, I can erase you whenever and wherever I want.

Moreover, I can be very sure that I dare not question me at all because of this!"

"I believe the words of the elder Zhilong!" Zhong Yuan said again, "However, even so, I still want to say that, because everything I say is true. I think it's more important to be honest in front of the elder Zhilong.

"You can be sophistry, and I have known this for a long time. However, with me, none of these are useful. That's not what I need!" Taishang Yuanzhilong said again, "What I need is your pain to vent the hatred in my heart. If you can show this yourself, I can save your hands and let you suffer less!"

"For a long time, my pain has come from the time of tempering my body. If there is a way to temper the body here, I am willing to show it to the elder of the dragon!" Zhong Yuan replied.

"Very good, that's right. If you have this heart, you won't eat too much." While Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong was talking, he grabbed the void of his hand and stood up. Outside Zhong Yuan's circumference, he cracked dozens of cracks. Each crack was connected to one side of time and space, internal force, endless blood-colored thunder, blood-colored flame, blood-colored cold wave, blood-colored sword,... It surged out and poured towards Zhong Yuan's body. It poured away.

Those thunderous flames, every blow, is equivalent to the blow of the middle-level Jinxian Zhenjun, which is unparalleled. It can really be said that Taoism sees blood. In a short moment, Zhong Yuan's body, which is strong to the extreme, has also become full of holes and dilapidated. If not, those eyes are still bright and bright. I'm afraid that anyone who looks over at a glance will only think that it is a bloody pimple, not a monk.

Zhong Yuan has always been using a similar method to temper the body, so he is very familiar with this. All the intense pain, because he wanted to let the elder Zhilong see and hear it, Zhong Yuan was proud and careless and roared out to vent.

In this way, it makes the tempering of his body go more smoothly.

Zhong Yuan, because there are thousands of iron-blooded relics in his body, the broken body can be made up for in an instant. However, the power of tempering the body is too violent, and it is like a tide, endless, so it is often hit hard before it really recovers.

Zhong Yuan's body, like an iron ingot, is forging and cast into steel.

Three days later, Zhong Yuan could not see the human figure at all. There was only a piece of meat ball of body, which looked extremely crystal clear and bright, like a large blood-colored gem, and there was no trace of No. 1's varie and flaws.

Zhong Yuan, without testing at all, can feel that the strength of his own body has been greatly improved, and it may have broken the boundary of the middle level of the golden fairy and have the power of the middle level of the golden fairy. At this time, because of the crazy tempering again, Zhong Yuan's physical limit has not yet arrived. He continues to swallow the iron-blooded relic and strengthen his own body.

Thunder, flame, cold current, sword soldier,... All kinds of powerful forces, without a pause, kept bombarding Zhong Yuan, blowing up one blood after another. Moreover, with the enhancement of Zhong Yuan's own physical ability, the power of those powers will also be appropriately improved, so that Zhong Yuan, who is always in extreme pain, will not die because of this.

At this time, Zhong Yuan finally realized what pain is and happiness!

In this way, another 13 days passed, Zhong Yuan and Zhong Yuan felt the location of his own physical barrier, and the iron and blood gas could no longer be absorbed at all.

At this time, Zhong Yuan understood that it was time for him to make the second transformation of his iron-blooded and golden body.

Zhong Yuan, without any hesitation, that is, time, he pumped the power of iron-blooded relics and entered the 18 iron-blooded tricks that existed in his body.

In the previous 16 days, Zhong Yuan swallowed a full of 230 iron-blooded relics. He understood that now his body is so strong that he is far from the eighteen iron-blooded relics, which can be branded and transformed into lines. Therefore, he directly dispatched 180 pieces and was ready to replace them at any time.

Self-cutting, branding, this kind of pain is stronger than any external pain. Therefore, in the three days of the brand transformation, Zhong Yuan's miserable howling, and sometimes even the Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong couldn't help changing its color.

For several times, Taishang Yuanzhilong thought that Zhong Yuan could not hold on, and he couldn't help but have the idea of temporarily stopping. After all, he didn't want Zhong Yuan to die in his heart. However, in just a flash, Zhong Yuan persisted again and became much more normal.

The portrayal of the metamorphosis pattern, used 90 iron-blooded relics to succeed. Although there are some shortcomings compared with Zhong Yuan's advance preparation, Zhong Yuan is still very satisfied.

Immediately, Zhong Yuan sent 270 iron-blooded relics into the 18 iron-blooded tricks, and together with the remaining 90 before, he made up the number of 360 in the week.

After that, Zhong Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and a silent but qualitative sound wave shook out and roared towards the Taishang Yuanzhi Dragon.

"The current power of thunder and fire knives is really too weak. I need to be stronger, otherwise, it will be really difficult for me to feel the pain! Come on, I need more strength!"

For the transformation in Zhong Yuan's body, the elder Zhilong can't really see it. However, he can clearly feel that Zhong Yuan's physical ability is soaring at an extremely strong speed. For such a situation, as long as it is not beyond his control, Taishang Yuanzhilong is optimistic about the success, and even rejoices about it.

Therefore, the elder Zhilong did not hesitate at all, that is, time, and said, "As you wish!"

While speaking, in the hands of the Taishang Yuanlong, he instantly typed out thousands of tricks. The time, the Taoist cracks in the void can be expanded, as if the real and incomparable worlds should be forcibly squeezed into this time and space to manifest the boundless power.

In the blink of an eye, the pressure Zhong Yuan was under much greater, and the crystal and incomparable flesh and blood light mass also appeared again.

"Not enough, not enough, I want a stronger force to destroy me, which is the power of my nirvana!" Zhong Yuan felt the strength of his body and roared again.

At this moment, the elder Zhilong is completely sure. There is an extremely powerful physical training skill on Zhong Yuan's body. At present, without worrying about the problem of destroying Zhong Yuan, that is, time, he will raise the power of the thunder and fire knife to the high-level level of Jinxian.

"Boom--"

A loud noise, only for a moment, not only represented Zhong Yuan's crystal flesh and blood light mass, completely disappeared, but also the space of the place where it was located, completely disappeared, and there was a large dark vacuum, and there was nothing.

In all directions, dozens of world barriers are manifested because of their intersection, as if this darkness is the central core of the endless world.

At this moment, the elder Zhilong couldn't help but be shocked, and his body stood up unconsciously.

"Shu, can't you really die like this!" Taishang Lao Zhilong is also a little uncertain. Because, with his ability, he did not feel the breath of existence at all.

Just then, when he was about to be annoyed, suddenly, the breath of smoan was manifested again. At that time, in a hurry, Taishang Yuanzhilong withdrew the power of those thunder and firemen.

A little blood light, with a touch of white light smoke bó fog, suddenly appeared in the dark vacuum, releasing light. Then, in an instant, countless blood-colored light spots appeared from the void, like stars. In an instant, they were covered with the whole dark vacuum.

Then, the endless stars closed towards the center, and Zhong Yuan's body appeared in the world again.

The skin is fair, slightly golden, the bones are snow-white, crystal clear as jade, golden muscles and jade bones, completely complete.

Golden muscles and jade bones are the most important symbol of the body of golden immortals. The golden fairy who does not take the way of tempering the body, even if he cultivates to the realm of the golden fairy, the degree of his physical strength is just the current level of Zhong Yuan. Of course, correspondingly, their mana is outrageous.

Now Zhong Yuan doesn't care about any joy at all, because there is a more instinctive feeling that occupies his first emotion, which is - hunger!

That's right, it's hunger. Although Zhong Yuan now has the foundation of golden muscles and jade bones, he is only on the shelf, and his strength is not rich enough. At that time, Zhong Yuan did not hesitate to divide well, and the iron-blooded relics in his body gushed out and supplemented into his body.

The metamorphosis just now, 360 iron-blooded relics, was not enough to use at all, and more than 100 were filled in before it was successful. After the transformation, the body of growth energy was restored, just like a bottomless black hole. Five days later, Zhong Yuan's remaining more than 300 iron-blooded relics were filled in, and there was no sound at all, let alone complete again.

"I thought that in the secret library of the real king of the Mori branch, I was already a big rich man after a plunder. At least three or five times of metamorphosis, you don't have to worry about the condensation of iron and blood. I didn't expect that with just one metamorphosis, you will be beaten back to its original shape again and become a poor man! It seems that I have to find a way to get more benefits in the future!

I hope that the secret library of the true king of the Pima vein is enough!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's heart was unconsciously sighing.