Ancestor of Body Cultivation

With the dissipating of the red light in the magical eye, a tiny silver flying knife flew out of the gap in the skull, and the silver light appeared, splitting into three black flying knives, not far from the enchanted within the body .

At this time, the extreme demon has changed from the original old man to the 30-40 aged-aged man. The momentum is almost equal to the Core Formation Stage’s Peak, second only to Ma Jie, the old Blood Demon. Child.

From the beginning of the battle, the demon has been continually brewing the power of the magical three-pole knife. This famous magic weapon keeps coming and going between him and the body.

After several rounds of brewing, the power of the Xuan Ming three-pole knife reached its limit, forming a three-in-one state, bursting out of the horrible attack power, directly killing the deadly deadlock.

Ma Jie looked at the magical sorrow of the soul and dispelled Blood Demon Sword back, and was amazed at the formidable power of the Xuan Ming three-pole knife.

“The magic is really good luck. The magical three-pole knife has been honoured by the Great Elder. It has joined the silver dragon and the iron. The Divine Ability has skyrocketed. With the prototype mystery of the silver dragon, the size can be easily changed. Atcarnation fine needle flying knife at the moment, The penetration is amazing.”

Ma Jie, who was so emotional in his heart, suddenly realized what he turned and looked towards the position of the magic zombie. His face was ugly: “Fellow Daoist Zhang, what do you mean!”

The magic zombie with the purple black scales disappeared in place, and only one strong bald man stood in the same place, shaking his slightly sore muscles.

Just this battle, for Lu Kun, played very smoothly, in the past battles, he is boring to use the power of the flesh, against the magic weapon, how come the flesh is colliding.

Lu Kun, who soothed his body muscles, heard Ma Jie’s cold tone and shook his shoulders unconsciously, lazily said:

“Ma Fellow Daoist is anxious. There are three devils. This first dead body is temporarily placed here at this Zhang. You must know that this Zhang people are fighting at the risk of being killed by you.”

Ma Jie’s eyes flashed a raging anger, and he was about to say something. Not far from the cave of the refining cave, suddenly a cold voice came out:

“The bald boy, what cultivation technique did you cultivate, actually cultivated the body to this level?”

As the sound came out, there was another strange wave in the air, making everyone in the square feel the flesh of the flesh.

It is the devil’s collar that is hidden in the refining cave.

The magical shackled outside by the high-order gray silk, after hearing the opening of the head, within the body seems to have a little more strength, a break from the dull gray silk.

However, after they got out of trouble, they did not launch an attack. Instead, they returned to the arched door of the refining cave. The two pairs of red eyes in the darkness stared at Lu Kun, and the greedy color flashed inside.

Blood Refining Sect Magic repairs each and everyone complexion greatly changed, and can’t take Lu Kun away from the magic zombie body, quickly close together.

In addition to Ma Jie and Zhan Le, the magic of the other eight demons quickly flowed, and a blood-red shield shrouded them, giving off a hint of heart, as if it were similar to Nascent Soul.

On the other side, the seven-handed man carefully runs the defensive shield as the gray silk dissipates, and cautiously looks at the arched door of the refining cave.

It’s no exception that the two demons are so nervous, the top of the magic here, under the blessing of the inexplicable Divine Ability, is obviously stronger than the one that their elders met.

The speed is higher than the magic weapon. The attack power is even more terrifying. In midair, it can withstand nearly ten magic weapons with a single blow. The physical defense is strong. It seems that only Ma Jie and the extreme magic attack can hurt.

They don’t have such a quick body, they can only rely on strong defensive shields to protect themselves.

Lu Kun quietly stood in the same place and looked at the darkened arch of the refining cave. He did not answer the question of the devil’s head. Instead, he said softly: “This is the Yi Yuan Sect’s Senior. Is the senior going to be a stagnation? The way of the body?”

The devil’s collar in the dark is very surprised. “Boy, why do you think the deity is Yi Yuan Sect cultivator? How do you know that this is a technique of refining, and the deity may be the zombie of Demon Race.”

Lu Kun bluntly said: “In the refining cave, the black liquid soaked by Senior should be the magic of blood, and as far as I know, the magic of blood is determined through the practice of Yuntong, and since it can promote the magic of blood. Naturally, this cultivation technique cannot be separated from this.”

The devil’s head is somewhat excited. “You kid knows the magic of the blood and the cloud, and is your cultivation technique, which is the study of Yi Yuan Sect’s old fellow?”

Lu Kun took a bit of pride: “Junior cultivation technique is a coincidence, and it has nothing to do with Yi Yuan Sect.”

The devil squatted for a while, ridiculed with a smile: “Also, those old fellows were thinking about leaving this world and extending lifespan, and they would waste time elsewhere.”

“Even if it is a cloud-based refinement, they are not too concerned.”

Lu Kun’s brows said: “While Yuntong’s refining body has merits, the magical power of its cultivation is completely a deformed existence…”

“Distorted? What do you know about this junior?” The magical collar seems to be very excited, and the voice is full of tyrannical temper. “If there is no magical power, the deity can’t create a magical stagnation, the realm of Immortal Cultivator, it won’t be the opponent of the Body Refiner!”

Seven Tuen Mun and Blood Refining Sect’s demons, listening to the words of Lu Zhan and Lu Kun, looked at Lu Kun’s eyes with a bit of greed.

It can be heard from the dialogue between the two people that this Loose Cultivator called Zhan Tianbao has created a cultivation technique to cultivate the body so powerfully, and the horror magic here is also cultivated through a certain cultivation technique. .

If they get such a cultivation technique, can they also refine the flesh to such a terrible realm.

Ma Jie subconsciously touched the storage bag at the waist, the magic zombie body contained inside, all of a sudden became very important, while the other side of the soul, it showed a bit of annoying color.

Lu Kun ignored the greedy eyes around him. He shook his head and sighed: “Senior’s magical stagnation is not the right way in Junior. You just use the body of Demon Race, not your own cultivation.”

“hmph!”, the voice of the devil’s head is a bit crazy. “It’s not the right way…hahaha…this is the same sentence, the same is true of Yi Yuan Sect’s old fellow.”

“But none of you know that after the body has completely merged the body of the demon, the deity has realized the source of the flesh.”

“The source of the flesh?”

Lu Kun immediately remembered the eccentric scene in which he was able to exert his physical strength without the use of force, and the fluctuations in the air that made him feel fearful and eager.

“You just defeated the magical stiffness, but injected some of the power of the deity, well, said so much, you can go to death, the deity has not swallowed fresh flesh and blood for a long time, blood food like you, but also from I haven’t encountered it, and the blood of the with the body is already impatient.”

As the sorcerer’s voice falls, the strange undulations in the air become more and more obvious. The two top enchantments are re-entered from the arched sect, and their appearance is quite different from before.