Chapter 61 Awakening, Suppression
Volume 2 The Second Yuanshen
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The bright moon rises, and the clear and warm light shines out, turning into countless substantial light, extending in all directions.
Wherever the light is, the wind stops, the big lng disappears, and the sea of souls has regained its gentleness and quietness, just like a small lake in the mountains. At the same time, the power of these souls is once again controlled by Zhong Yuan. With their blessing, the bright moon is more prosperous and brilliant, and continues to extend outward.
Such a situation made the elephant dragon couldn't help but be surprised. He hurriedly used a secret technique to freeze all the power of the soul that was still under his control, just like a crystal. A strong and eternal charm circulated in it, and all laws are inviolable and doomed!
The light emitted by the green moon, on this crystal, actually "jingle", making a burst of golden iron sounds. Not to mention that the dòng went in, he couldn't even leave a trace.
"Yellow-mouthed boy, how dare you control me? If you don't break you into ten thousand pieces, it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!" At this time, Xianglong has found through remote sensing that the person who wants to refine himself is a human teenager with extremely low cultivation. The anger in his heart can be said to be soaring again. However, he also found that after this suffocation, it was impossible to disintegrate the shackles in his soul in an instant. Because the soul power controlled by Zhong Yuan is fully doubled.
Unless he can be ruthless and abandon and destroy these two souls! However, how can he be willing to make this sacrifice until the last minute? After all, once you give up, it can be said to be a hundred years of hard work and one move! In particular, he is still facing a little monk who is not even a scattered fairy!
So, at this moment, the elephant dragon began to rely on the advantage that he still had most of the dominance of the soul and began to control his ròu body.
The dragon clan is naturally strong and stands at the top of the pyramid. He believes that he will definitely be able to break this magic weapon trapped in himself and get out. And once the body regains its freedom and sweeps everything, it is the most natural thing.
Xianglong was shocked by Zhong Yuan's means. He didn't know, Zhong Yuan's heart was even more shocked! Because what he just used was not ordinary blood, but the blood of his heart.
Heart and blood, also known as jīng blood, is the sect of blood, the source of blood, and the foundation of life! Among ordinary mortals, it is very strong to be able to condense two drops. These two drops represent the longevity of Yijiazi.
The reason why monks can determine the life expectancy of mortals at a glance is this method of watching blood. Of course, this refers to the disaster-free situation. Disasters and so on are not in the category of blood observation. It belongs to the way of fortune. It is too ethereal, and few people can understand it.
In orthodox practice, when the true qi is completed, it will generally condense the third drop; when the magic is completed, the fourth drop is condensed; when the mana is completed, the seventh drop is condensed. Of course, whether the skill is superior or not, the specific ìng will also have a certain impact on this.
Zhong Yuan, the practice of Shura's blood skill is naturally stronger than ordinary skills, so he has five drops of blood. In addition, he also took the dragon fruit and transformed it into the bloodline of the dragon clan. His body was so strong that he had long broken through the limits of human beings. Therefore, the blood in his body reached eight drops of terror.
These eight drops represent the four Jiazi, two hundred and forty years of longevity.
Just now, the blood line of Zhong Yuanbī consumed four drops, that is, one hundred and twenty years, half of his own longevity. In order to determine the tripod in one battle, one blow is fatal. However, I didn't expect that the dragon still had such a secret skill. The soul was like a crystal and was not invaded by foreign magic.
"Look" at this, Zhong Yuanzhi vomited blood. Only then did I understand how difficult it is to go against the current and reach the sky in one step. However, when things get to this point, how can he be willing to give up?
Feeling that the elephant dragon began to control the huge dragon body, Zhong Yuan's eyes looked at the one in the middle of the many yù bottles in front of him, like the stars arching the moon. On it, three words are written - Sheng Xi Dan!
The elixir of life is the highest holy y of the red wood ridge nourishing ròu body. As the name implies, but with a breath of pure life, it can be completely restored in an instant. In order to get this bottle of Shengxi Dan, Zhong Yuan has done seven tasks, accounting for almost half of the total task, which can be thought of as precious.
Zhong Yuan worked hard to get this bottle of elixir. Naturally, it was just in case. Originally, he wanted to leave it at the end. After all, at the last moment, it was the most likely to happen. However, looking at the current situation, it is absolutely useless if it is not used.
"The Second Yuan Divine Law", Zhong Yuan has fully understood it. On the surface, the sacrifice practice is both a spell and a blood spell, but in fact, the blood spell is the foundation, because in the end, it is necessary to rely on the spirit of the blood itself to wipe out the idea of the monster itself, so as to obtain the dominant power.
However, the blood spell is a tangible and qualitative thing. It is very difficult to directly invade the soul, especially the soul of too many strong people than yourself. The curse is different. Its essence is an invisible method, and it is easy to invade the soul. Therefore, the purpose of the curse first is to make the blood spell faster and more effective to enter the soul.
In addition, when the blood spell spirit suppresses the intention of the monster in the end, it will also play a certain blessing role. Of course, if the spirit is enough, naturally it is not needed.
Therefore, the blood mantra, the massive blood mantra, is immeasurable for the help of the green moon.
Zhong Yuan took out one from the yù bottle, wrapped it with mana, and put it in his mouth. Then, the light of the palm of his right hand bloomed, like a sharp blade, and cut a big mouth directly on his iōng abdomen. Then, the mana urged, "poep--" a loud sound, like a river breaking the levee, the sea surged, and the blue water-like blood swarmed out and scattered.
In an instant, the infinite rain of blood scattered everywhere turned into blood spells, dense and almost filled the whole secret room. Such a weather is really like a fairy, and the light and rain are falling one after another.
These blood spells, under the control of the power of Zhong Yuan's soul, converged into a three-foot-wide, more than ten-foot-long blood river, and rushed into the five elements of the fire furnace tripod. After several times of blessing, the river of blood mantras, which lasted for hundreds of feet, poured into the soul of the dragon, and merged with the green moon.
At that time, the blue moon was shocked and doubled. The light became more and more brilliant. In a short moment, the green moon transformed into a scorching sun!
The scorching sun is like fire!
Originally, the bright moon was as warm as water, and suddenly burst into flames. On each green light, there were burning hot green flames, rolling like á. The soul like the crystal of the dragon, under this green flame, can't help but melt away one after another.
The green light, taking advantage of the situation, extended in a large scale, in a moment, invaded 20% of the land again.
Xianglong didn't expect that in just a moment, in his opinion, the ant-like human teenager actually turned the situation around again. At this time, he didn't have the time to control himself. He hurriedly concentrated all his strength to resist the fierce sunlight!
At this time, Zhong Yuan had fallen to the extreme, and his whole body was dry. However, as soon as the power of the soul moved, the mana wrapped in the elixir immediately dissipated.
Shengxi Dan melted at the entrance, and in time, the ocean-like clear current surging in all directions, penetrating into every inch of Zhong Yuan's body. In a short moment, the wound recovered, the blood was full, and everything recovered as before!
At this time, the scorching sun had almost controlled nearly half of the elephant dragon soul. At that time, he did not hesitate at all, and his right hand was like a knife again, cutting down at himself.
It's not that Zhong Yuan has a tendency to self-abuse, or that he can't finish his life, but that he knows very well that the dragon clan, especially the dragon clan with this wisdom, is very arrogant. Since ancient times, dragon slaughter in the world has been common, but there are few people who really subdue the dragon clan as mounts.
What Zhong Yuan is doing now is completely slavery, even more than taking it as a mount. And the elephant dragon is infinitely close to the blood of the real dragon, and the degree of arrogance is also even greater. Therefore, if nothing can be done, the elephant dragon is likely to choose to self-explod the soul. Although, after this, his body vitality is still there, and he can also be sacrificed to the second ternal god, but his power is inevitably greatly reduced.
Therefore, Zhong Yuan would rather suffer a little and suffer a little, but also want to achieve perfection once and for all!
Soon, the second blood curse river poured into the soul of the dragon, combined with the green sun. At the same time, the power of the spell also came out again.
At the beginning of time, the scorching sun doubled again. It was like the sun shining in all directions. The power of light was no longer a strip of light, but continuous, overwhelming, crushed out. In an instant, all the soul crystals were smiling and included in Zhong Yuan's control.
Then, the thoughts of the dragon itself were completely scattered, leaving only pure memory, which was left in the soul.
This will not have any impact on the sacrifice of the second god, but will have a great help. Because at the last moment, Zhong Yuan no longer had to put his own blood into the battle.
The monks of Hongmuling chose the object of the second yuan god, mostly snakes, centipedes, or even worms, because they are long-lived and have extremely low intelligence. The battle at the last moment is very easy and similar to jokes. And like Zhong Yuan, people who choose dragons, which are extremely intelligent and extremely powerful monsters, have never been before. He is the best!