The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 292 Reaching the Sky

Zhang Zhongzhong felt that inside his body, there was a messy airflow flying, and it was completely uncontrolled. The seven-grade Xuanhuo, which had just been upgraded, not only failed to give any help, but had the effect of adding chaos. He saw it burning in a mess, like a spark, and gave Zhang With a feeling of dry mouth and dry tongue, Xuanhuo seemed to burn out all the moisture and steam him, but his control of Xuanhuo was difficult to take back when it was spontaneous.

The seeds in my mind emitted strange colors, accompanied by the extremely clear sound, echoing in Zhang Chong's body for a long time. In that moment, Zhang Chong even felt that his body was no longer his own at this moment, and he could no longer control the slightest power.

This made his forehead come out with cold sweat, but not to mention counterattack, he couldn't even say anything at this time. Naturally, his body shrouded in cold ice was naturally unable to move. However, compared with this change in the body, it is much more dangerous in the body.

Zhang Chong's body, at this moment, is the battlefield, and the seed is like a god who destroys the world, devouring all the power and greedily refining the tree of life and the seven-grade mysterious fire. Although these two forces are desperately resisting, they have little effect and are almost useless.

These forces are surging in chaos, fighting, the heavy seven meridians and eight veins, flesh and blood and bones are all painful. He seems to be able to hear it. Under the impact of all kinds of forces, there is a click sound. For a moment, he seemed to have the illusion that these uncontrollable forces would not tear his body to pieces.

At this time, Zhang Chong suddenly felt that under the pressure doubled, and his body seemed to be constantly melting. After integrating the blood armor, his body had become extremely hard, and the sword was difficult to hurt, but at this moment, there was a feeling that it seemed to melt.

It seems that every inch of flesh and blood, every bone, will turn into soil and be kneaded into any shape. This feeling is completely different from the feeling of billions of dust in his body after he realized the power of heaven and earth. Today's feeling is like pinching these dusts tightly and randomly, so that they are closely connected together. This feeling made his heart palpitate, but it was slowly growing. Zhang Chong couldn't help but slightly upturn the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly. His body could not be determined by himself. This feeling was not good at all.

At present, he does everything he can, but there is nothing he can do. Now it seems that he can only listen to fate. Thinking of this, Zhang Chong's mentality became lighter. He relaxed his mind and felt these sudden changes, a desireless appearance.

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Yue, who was retreating, suddenly stood up. He felt the change from afar, and his heart was also full of excitement. After a long time, he said leisurely,

"Zhang Chong finally broke through the metamorphic level and reached the level of Shuntian level."

"He broke through. It's really great!!"

Shi Sha and others were also very excited when they heard the news. They must know that in this dangerous place, strength is their biggest reliance, and Zhang Chong went to the dangerous place alone to rescue Qin Xianglin. If his strength is further improved, this will undoubtedly make him There is a greater chance to retreat completely.

"You must come back alive, Brother Zhang. The revitalization of the martial arts clan is inseparable from you." Shi Sha read this sentence silently in his heart. And they didn't dare to stay in this ten thousand knife stream. Not long after, they rushed forward again.

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Yue felt it right. At this moment, Zhang Chong was in that wonderful feeling. Although his body was not controlled by him, the power of his mind was not affected by this. Moreover, the cycle of heaven rises one after another, just as the blind man has a sharper hearing than ordinary people. When he no longer wants to control his body at all, the power of the mind also touches a wonderful realm.

The universe is vast and the stars are shining. Every world has its own wonderful charm among these billions of stars. As a tiny human being in the world, Zhang Chong can't feel more than admiration for this scene.

The body has a limit. This is a human being born from the world. The most fundamental limit is just like the same chicken, no matter how strong it is, it can't give birth to a phoenix.

However, the mind is vast, comparable to heaven and earth, even stars, and even the universe. It can have infinite space and infinite changes. There is only one thing that can hinder it, which becomes the confinement of the body. If there is a law that can make human beings put aside the shackles of the body and completely liberate the power of happiness, how will he grow up?

Zhang Chong was a little moved. At this moment, he seemed to be walking on this road and constantly stepping forward. The mind is floating, feeling the changes of everything in the world. From a different perspective, the power of the mind is like a tender green grass, growing rapidly.

And his body is also undergoing more wonderful changes at this moment.

A blood-red particle is squeezed out under such a heavy pressure, in the flesh and bone. These particles are invisible, but the huge number makes them gather in one place, forming a second seed. This seed is yellow in color, slowly drifting and coming. In Zhang Zhong's mind.

There are thousands of grooves in my mind, as if there are hundreds of millions of rooms, and the rooms in the core, after accommodating the first seed, once again accommodate the second seed.

In an instant, the glory was in a flash. Xuanji's ring seemed to be sensed. All kinds of materials in the ring flew out, flashing around Zhang Chong's body. The ice melted in an instant, and a round of warm sun hung above Zhang Chong's head.

The majestic singing does not belong to this world. At this moment, it rings again. All the materials are transformed into another shape in an instant. It is the highest level of eight grades, and it is also melted in a breath.

In front of supreme power, these are just ants.

Under the brilliance, all the materials melted away, but in this, there is one thing, which is peerless and independent hanging there, shining a dazzling light.