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- The scene in front of him was too terrifying.
Countless centipedes gathered into a red tide, like waves advancing one after another, flooding a large forest, over the mountains, and culled them.
No matter who encounters it, the scalp will be numb.
Everyone is running away.
Of the hundreds of warriors brought by the seven major forces, half of them were engulfed by the red tide in a blink of an eye, and not even bones were left. The remaining people lost their courage and scattered in all directions.
The centipedes scattered out one by one to hunt and kill those warriors who fled all over the mountains and plains.
The large army is still biting Tiancong, Yuguan youth and others. These centipedes may not have high intelligence, but they know who is the fattest prey driven by instinct.
A master from the four major families was the first to be caught up. He swelled his true energy, and covered his body with layers of invisible air masks. Thousands of centipedes surged forward and rushed towards them without fear of death, making a sharp and ear-piercing cry. .
One by one, the centipedes hit the air wall and exploded into red mist.
This family master was not happy, and his true energy was consumed extremely quickly.
Whoosh!
In mid-air, a centipede several feet long swooped down, spreading its wings, like burning sharp blades, tore through the body shield and hit the man.
The man let out a muffled grunt, his face turned slightly pale, and just this moment of stagnation was covered by the red tide. He let out a heart-piercing howl, gathered the last energy, and exploded to death.
Tiancong, Qimu and the others heard the screams, and the true energy in their bodies surged violently. They tried their best to squeeze out the energy and ran wildly.
They dare not help at all.
The practice of a different kind of life is like a human being, it is a process of transformation.
Generally speaking, once the alien has a little intelligence, it is considered to have entered the first transformation.
It is equivalent to a martial artist enlightening.
And the centipede king, which is tens of feet long, is full of evil spirits and blood is boiling, and it is already approaching the juncture of its second transformation.
Just like a martial artist who is about to break through and is only half a step away from condensing into a mysterious fetus.
And even more terrifying.
No matter how condensed the flesh shell is, or the majestic aura of the whole body, the centipede king is much stronger than the fetal breath master. Tire shot.
Tian Cong, Yuguan Youth and the others all had chills down their spines, their hair standing on end, knowing that they were being watched by the Centipede King.
Just at this time, a vision of a mysterious fetus breaking through appeared in front of him. Tiancong and Yuguan youth had their hearts turned and they rushed over together.
In the cave on the mountain wall, Pei Yuan began to break through the Xuantai.
Consuming 4.2 servings of kerosene, he deduced the most suitable enlightenment method for himself. He spent some time comprehending it thoroughly, and then broke through directly.
He once had the experience of achieving a mysterious fetus. For him, everything is a matter of course. The nine orifices in his body are connected, and the spirit and energy are blended together, all returning to Niwan!
Boom!
Two qi mechanisms, one yin and one yang, converge to form the shape of a yin and yang fish, and directly transform into substance, in which there is a powerful flow of power.
Pei Yuan felt that his true energy had condensed another layer, and his spirit became more and more pure, and he had faintly touched a certain bottleneck.
"Um?"
Pei Yuan was slightly surprised when he sensed his own cultivation, but then he took it for granted.
The three realms of the mysterious fetus, shedding the fetus, forming an image, and transforming into a dragon!
This time, he broke through the mystery again, and directly took a big step forward. He has already reached the threshold of becoming an image.
This kind of practice progress is really astonishing, but it makes sense when you think about it. After all, you have opened the Niwan Shrine twice, embraced it twice to form a mysterious fetus, and you have the ninth-grade martial arts and the most suitable method of opening the nine orifices. If you can't surpass it Others, that's too useless.
In the past thirty-three years, he has polluted his foundation due to the Dragon Swallowing Technique, cut off his way forward, and now he has finally come to the end of all hardships, laying a deep foundation that countless people can't match.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Yuan turned his palm up to the sky and stamped it on the mud layer above his head.
He naturally heard the sound of the rushing tide outside.
"Huh? It's over!"
Tens of miles away, for Yuguan youths and Tian Cong level masters, it was only a few breaths. They watched the wind dissipate and the sky was silent, and they couldn't help speculating: "Is this a breakthrough failure?"
Breaking through the mysterious fetus requires a brewing process, slowly allowing one's spirit and energy to accumulate to the extreme, and then the two merge, yin and yang converge, and the potential becomes a mysterious fetus.
It is impossible to be as short as a few breaths.
This is also the reason why Yuguan youth and Tian Cong both dared to lead the way.
When they think about it, the opponent is not enough to break through at this time, as long as the centipede tide is led over, it can actually drag a master into the water.
As for whether it will cause damage to the opponent's foundation, that is not in their consideration.
"However, it is a good thing that this person failed to break through." The eyes of the young man with the jade crown flickered, and the method he practiced required the collection of blood and hostility.
The centipede king, who has devoured an unknown amount of blood food at one end and is about to undergo a second transformation, is the best candidate for refining, not to mention he saw that Fang Yubi.
Such a majestic spirituality was the only one he had ever seen in his life.
Hurrah!
With lightning flashing in his mind, a layer of scarlet aura rose from the surface of the Yuguan youth, swishing and shooting, like spinning sharp knives, crushing countless incoming centipedes.
"Yin Soul Dragon Miasma!" Seeing this scene, Tian Cong's pupils shrank even in the process of escaping: "This man turns out to be Master Ji Yin!"
Mo Shaoming, the son of extreme yin, ranked fifth on the gold list, far above Tian Cong, who was thirteenth.
The key is that Mr. Jiyin has a great background, and his father is Mo He, the elder of Tianmingmen.
At this time, the mountain wall trembled and cracked, and suddenly a huge hole was opened, and a figure shot out from it, shooting high into the sky.
Seeing this, Mo Shaoming shouted anxiously: "Senior, help!"
But Tian Cong and others looked at the man with a long knife on his waist, a majestic figure, and a heroic attitude, which was quite familiar. It was Master Qimu who blurted out: "Xiao Shishilang? It's you Little thief?!"
Unless the world is invincible, Pei Yuan will never show his true colors to others. When he broke through the ground, he quickly changed to the identity he used recently.
Pei Yuan's figure was floating in the air, he glanced at the rolling red tide, and then cast a cold glance at Tian Cong, Mo Shaoming and the others, who were keenly aware of the danger and nausea of ??these people.
For other people, if they encounter such difficulties at the critical moment of breakthrough, there is a high possibility of death.
Pei Yuan didn't intend to make a move at all.
It's just that when he looked at the fiery red king centipede who soared into the air like a dragon, his eyes froze slightly.
He saw the piece of jade that seemed to be embedded in the body of the big centipede, shining brightly, and the rich spirituality was like a bright light, which was hard to ignore.
"Senior!" Mo Shaoming yelled again, leaping up and flying towards Pei Yuan.
"Shut up!" Pei Yuan stretched out his hand to press the void, the air flow boiled, and he blasted towards Mo Shaoming with an air splitting palm.
Mo Shaoming's complexion changed, and he drew back, but the force of the palm came too fast, and he was pressed down in a flash, forcing him to yell, and the yin energy all over his body manifested, condensing into a grimace, hissing and yelling. Ming.
There was also a dragon chant, exhaling hostility, and facing Pei Yuan's urged palm force.
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