Immortal Mad Devil

This year of hard training, Qin Yu finally felt the existence of Li Yuan. After repeated attempts, Qin Yu realized that when the power overlaps, the moment when the power soars in vain, there will be an inexplicable power that resembles Gang Yuan. It disappeared in a flash, and this should be the force element from the fleshy body.

“Although I can feel Li Yuan, it is still too far away from control.” Qin Yu sighed.

Gang Yuan absorbs the power of Power of Heaven and Earth transformed into its own power through Nascent Spirit. Therefore, as long as there is Power of Heaven and Earth, there is Gang Yuan, but the power is different, only when the power overlaps. Only then will appear, so Qin Yu must pinpoint that point.

“Is the power not enough? Is it enough to overlap the power to the 16th-layer? If the 16th-layer does not work, then it is 17 layers!” Qin Yu is firm, and reinforces the ring. The Wanjun fine iron that reached five thousand stones was taken out and forcibly worn on the body.

Originally under this coercion, Qin Yu was already very strenuous. After wearing the five thousand-stone Wanjun fine iron, Qin Yu stood there like a stone statue unable to move even a little bit.

“roar!” Qin Yu uttered roar sounds, and tried to lift the right hand with all his strength, but the superfine iron weighing five thousand stones plus the terrifying pressure has surpassed To the limit, just like Heaven and Earth are pressing on the body, when struggling to raise the right hand, Qin Yu lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.

“peng!”

This inversion caused other cultivation disciplines on the square to look sideways. Some frowned and some snort disdainfully.

“Dare to wear Wanjun fine iron here without inspiring Li Yuan? It’s really an overestimate one’s capabilities.”

“This strength has also gone to the dual zone to waste contribution points. Is it?”

“I think there should be some thresholds in the cultivation zone, not all strengths can come to the dual zone!”

Many disciplines coldly scolded, Qin Yu Falling to the ground shook the square, and they were awakened by the closed six senses. They were irritated by the interruption of the cultivation. If they weren’t able to do anything in the cultivation area, I was afraid that someone would come forward and throw Qin Yu out.

In these disciplines, a young man with broad senses flicked his eyes in contemplation. He looked at Qin Yu with hesitation, but he didn’t think too much, he sank into the cultivation. Among.

Qin Yu fell on the ground ignoring the gaze of others, simply lying on the ground, his muscles squirmed and burst out with great strength, digging the limits of the fleshy body again and again.

In the one and a half years of Formation, Qin Yu finally got up against the powerful pressure and the 5,000-stone Wanjun Jingtie, trying to practice the battle skill.

In the second year.

Qin Yu is practicing the battle skill faster and faster, and every punch contains endless explosive power, making the space burst into bursts. If anyone can see through Qin Yu’s fleshy body, you can see Every time he throws a punch, the thick muscles within the body will tremble, and each tremor will burst out with strong power.

“The power of 16th-layer overlap! Not enough!” Qin Yu burst out an angry look, within the body Juxuan, Black Tortoise, Yin and Yang bloodline formed a powerful force filled with limbs.

The second and a half years.

The broad-featured youth with expression grave stared at Qin Yu, who was practicing the battle skill with extreme speed. He almost watched Qin Yu from falling to the ground and now able to beat the battle skill freely. .

What shocked the young man was that this man did this in just two and a half years.

“If this goes on, it won’t take long for him to stimulate Liyuan. If he is given a few more years, I’m afraid it will be able to develop Sea of ​​Bitterness and transform the fleshy body. If he is really crazy… Then my assurance will be greatly reduced!” The young man weighed in his heart, he was the Demon Tu.

When Qin Yu fell to the ground, Motu guessed whether Qin Yu was a lunatic. After all, no one would spend so many contribution points on this strength for dual cultivation, and such a strong person Generally, there are not many contribution points, except for the lunatic, except for the lunatic who earned 11 thousand contribution points from himself.

“It should be him!” Motu’s heart was determined, and a sneer appeared on his face: “What if you open up Sea of ​​Bitterness? As long as I use that power to defeat you, it will be easy! “

Thinking about it, Motu closed his eyes and sank into the cultivation.

“Booming fist!” The sweaty Qin Yu’s right fist made two punches swiftly. Because of the pressure and the iron, Qin Yu’s speed was greatly restricted, and the sky was booming. Punches can only strike two punches in a flash!

Just as Qin Yu was immersed in hard training, that powerful pressure suddenly disappeared, and Qin Yu was directly transmitted out of the dual zone.

Qin Yu, who came back to his senses, swayed and disappeared at the extreme speed. Without the pressure, the five thousand-stone Wanjun fine iron seemed to him not to exist.

Go to Fang City at the extreme speed to return the five thousand shi of Wanjun fine iron, in exchange for 8,000 shi of Wanjun fine iron, and rush towards the dual zone non-stop.

This time, Qin Yu paid half a year’s fee, then entered the dual zone, and continued to practice neglect sleep and forget about food.

During Qin Yu’s penance, the demon world was sealed in the southern part of a vast mountain range!

The original Japuan clan has now been renamed Japuan Thirteen Races. After World War I, the Japuan Thirteen Races clan site was divided into the southeast part of the celestial domain.

To this day, Thirteen Races has completed the initial construction of the clan site and gradually restored the usual order.

The tower was opened again after many years, and when the young generation of the Jaisu clan was about to enter, something unexpected happened to everyone.

A young man who had never seen him walked out of the tower.

This is a scruffy young man. Although his face is covered with dirty mud, he can’t hide his delicate eyebrows, nor can he hide the thick and fierceness that pervades his brows.

At the moment the youth walked out, the entire powerhouse of Thirteen Races was awakened, and the urge to bow down came in my heart.

Frightened, all the clansman of Thirteen Races gathered in the tower. When seeing the young man, all the clansman of Thirteen Races couldn’t help kneeling up.

It seems that standing under the tower is not a young man, but the king of their Thirteen Races! !

Everyone including Dao Realm Peak powerhouse dare not act blindly without thinking. What shocked them to the extreme is that this young man exudes all the breath of their Thirteen Races, as if he possesses Thirteen Races. Bloodline of all races.

No!

More than that, far more than that, this young man’s within the body exudes a lot of breath, as if he merged with the Great Desolate bloodline.

“What kind of terrifying existence is this?” The powerhouses of the Jaizu clan trembled, and everyone didn’t expect such a terrifying existence suddenly appeared in the tower.

The youth’s indifferent and deep eyes swept across the kneeling Thirteen Races, shaking his head, his voice hoarse: “My… knife! My knife…!”

If Qin Yu sees this young man, I am afraid that his scalp will explode. The murderous knife was obtained from this young man. At the beginning, the dead slave young man chased him for a long time for the murderous sword…