The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 "The great avenue is surplus, the universe evolves, the way is born with patterns, the blood is due to the bone spirit..."

　　 Yang Jian's heart reverberated with a line of great sounds, the voice was indescribable, let alone any words to describe or describe.

　　 He was immersed in this state, he didn't notice the change of time at all, and he didn't know what was happening outside.

　　 is just a single-minded visit to the avenue, grasping this opportunity, completely absorbing the blood of the war witches that have been stored for an unknown number of years, and also dissipating the little war will and tyrannical will left in it, leaving no hidden dangers.

　　 But he did not wake up, instead he began to practice retreat.

　　 This War Witch’s Blood, has given him too many benefits.

　　 The war witch who lived here and died was also very powerful. He had touched the threshold of the great witch, and his bloodline had become extremely pure, containing a more vigorous Pangu will than ordinary war witches.

　　 The blurry picture that Yang Jian visualized alone is a great opportunity!

Not to mention, Yang Jian used this to open the shackles and reach the true limit of the first stage of the Eight-Nine Profound Art in one fell swoop, forging the bones like flawless white jade, and the muscles and muscles like the war body of the Wu clan, and then continued to sing triumphant victory. Stepped into the second stage of the Eight-Nine Profound Art!

　　 This is not a mysterious breakthrough in the ordinary sense!

　　 When Yang Jian broke through the shackles of heaven and earth, a sense of enlightenment appeared in his heart.

　　 Only when the first stage begins to break through the shackles of the world and touch the limit of the first stage, can it be regarded as truly embarking on the road of physical sanctification!

　　 Otherwise, the Eight-Nine Profound Art is nothing more than a mysterious and clever method of forging the body.

　　 And Yang Jian is the first profound practitioner to take this step!

　　 From now on, among all the practitioners of Eight or Nine Profound Techniques, Yang Jian should be the most different!

　　The other Yang Jian may not know that in the future, Yuan Hong, the boss of the Meishan Brothers, will actually be a practitioner of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, and his combat power is strong, but he is not as powerful as the original Yang Jian when he was enthroned.

　　 From now on, Yang Jian can shake his head and chuckle, as long as he continues to push the limit and break the shackles all the way, after encountering Yuan Hong, he is afraid that he will be able to take the opponent straight away.

　　Why don't other practitioners break the shackles left by the world?

　　 In addition to being unable to find a way, it is also related to the current world.

　　 First of all, those who can obtain the eight or nine profound arts must be the disciples of the Taoist Three Sects, and they are also disciples suitable for practicing the physical body. Most of them will be Taoist disciples of the third or fourth generation.

　　The mainstream of the Taoist School is to follow the heavens and the earth, borrowing the power of the heavens and the earth. This kind of thinking is deeply rooted. Few disciples will break or dare to break the shackles of the heavens and the earth.

　　 The first level of the Eight or Nine Profound Art is already very mysterious. You can lift a weight of 9,999 kilograms with one arm when you reach Consummation. After Consummation, you immediately begin to practice the second level. This is the second.

　　Of course, there are naturally people like Yang Jian who can feel ‘satisfaction and dissatisfaction’, but when searching upward, they encounter the shackles of heaven and earth, and they don’t know how to break this shackle.

　　 Ask the teacher? Most of the disciples of the second generation of Taoism are already powerful in the world, but they are really rare people who have cultivated the body, and they have not studied the eight or nine profound arts.

　　 This is the third.

　　 Of course, the main reason is that there are too few cultivators of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, and the general trend is Yuan Shendao.

　　Even the real Jade Ding who passed the power to Yang Jian, perhaps didn’t know that the first stage of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, there is such a world of shackles...

　　 Now, Yang Jian got a pool of war witch blood by coincidence, and because of this, he pried the first shackle.

　　 Shi also, fate.

　　 But after that, Yang Jian felt bitter in his heart while practicing.

　　 This is the number one!

　　 is just the simplest first layer!

　　 He wants to reach the limit, but he needs such a treasure!

　　 In the future, one will be sad and the other will be heavy, and every step will be like reaching the sky! What needs to be used? How much hard work is needed for me!

　　 But if he is allowed to give up and break through the limit, he will only move to the next level when he is perfect, Yang Jian is extremely unwilling and extremely unwilling!

　　 Only because when he broke through the shackles and reached the limit, the kind of indulgence, the kind of comfort, the kind of heartiness that the strength has exploded several times, ten times, is really a great temptation for practitioners!

　　 Meditation practice, meditation practice, so excited.

　　Ghost knows what the second world fetters need to break through, and Yang Jian wants to break through on his own!

　　 He didn't know what his strength was, but there was a sense of war in his heart. He wanted to wait for the monks to come in, and then stood up, laughed three times, and weighed his fists with those guys!

　　 Although this idea...Ignore the fact that he is not wearing clothes...

　　 However, Yang Jian did have this kind of confidence at this time, and he also had the strength to support it!

　　 It's a pity that Yang Jian had finished absorbing a pool of precious blood, but still didn't hear any sound of breaking the wall.

　　 He was not in a hurry and continued to practice, but he didn't call him outside.

　　 The realm of the first bone forging muscles is very stable, and the flesh has laid an extremely solid foundation!

　　 There is a kind of illusion in the trance, at this time, he can break the green mountains with one punch, and the mountains with one foot!

　　 The second stage is to go through six exchanges of blood, to sublimate the power of the physical body as much as possible!

　　 With the help of the blood of the War Witch, Yang Jian has completed four exchanges of blood. The blood in his body has already shown a bright red color. If his blood coagulates, it will be as bright as a ruby.

　　 At this time, the power contained in Yang Jian's blood is even more amazing!

　　 Eight or nine profound arts are extremely mysterious. When Yang Jian is fighting with people, he can not only mobilize the power of his limbs and veins, but also make the blood flow and bless himself!

　　 If the blood boils all over the body, Yang Jian's own strength can instantly double, which is only the effect of four blood exchanges!

　　 After changing blood six times, this effect may be doubled!

　　 Uh, no...

　　 Yang Jian realized profound art, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 The second level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art is called Blood Removal. Each blood exchange is a rebirth and rebirth. It is completed with six blood exchanges, and the third level can be practiced with five blood changes.

　　 But, why is the number ‘six’?

　　 should be nine talents!

　　 Is this the second fetter? Thinking of the next three exchanges of blood, and three consecutive breakthroughs in order to truly grasp the essence of the second level of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, Yang Jian was crying for his father and his mother.

　　 These eight or nine profound arts are really...

　　Too difficult to practice! Too difficult! It's too hard!

　　 If not, how can you stand above the billions of monks?

　　 It can only be said that as soon as you enter this path, you are destined to pay a hundred times, a thousand times the price of other monks, in order to be extremely brilliant and stand between the heaven and the earth.

　　 I don’t know how long it took to practice, and Yang Jian finally broke away his heavy eyes, feeling like they were stuck in paste.

　　 He looked at the seemingly unchanged stone room and scratched his head for a while, wondering whether the monks were too wasteful or something happened outside, and no one bothered him at all.

　　 just wanted to stand up, but Yang Jian was surprised to find that he seemed to be inlaid in the stone, and his skin was hard.

　　 After a little bit of effort, he heard the sound of ‘Kaka’ breaking, and layer after layer of ‘Cracked Stones’ fell down around the body.

　　 It took a long time before Yang Jian jumped out of the dry pool.

　　 turned around and saw that the pool was full of black-gray stones, half an inch thick, and could faintly piece together a human figure sitting cross-legged.

　　 This is the waste of my four blood exchanges.

After 　　 stood up, Yang Jian's back door suddenly became tight. Hearing a ‘pop’, Yang Jian felt much more relaxed.

　　 He was relieved, but the small stone chamber instantly became soot and misty. Even the initiator of him couldn't bear it, so he rushed towards the closed stone door of the stone chamber with his mouth and nose.

　　 stretched out his hand and pushed, feeling that he didn't use too much strength, but the stone gate exploded slamming, exposing the long corridor outside the stone chamber...

　　 A gust of wind blows, and Yang Jian feels a little cool all over his body. When he looks down, his skin is crystal clear and the blood vessels inside are clearly visible.

　　 hurriedly ran the profound arts to put away such a strange scene, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com found clothes to put on himself, and then walked carefully from the corridor.

　　 He has not yet practiced the Dao of the Primordial Spirit, but as the profound arts have taken a big step forward, his soul power has also been strengthened many times, and he has been able to release his spiritual sense to explore the radius of a hundred meters.

nobody?

　　 He seemed to be underground. Following the tunnel all the way up, Yang Jian came to a portal, which was the stone stele that sent him directly into the blood.

　　 There was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and he didn't know how much time had passed since this retreat. He felt that time was not short.

　　 "Go out and find the wicked lady named Qinglian to settle accounts!"

　　 Yang Jian took a deep breath, this time he controlled his power and gently pushed down the stele, then... embarrassingly found that the stele did not move.

　　 "Cough!"

　　 With 10% of his strength this time, he slowly pushed it on the stone tablet. The stone tablet slowly moved outwards, but it didn't make Yang Jian appear ugly for the second time.

　　 This should be a test left by the war witch in order to test the war body of the descendants of the witch race who obtained his blood.

　　 If the strength of the combat body is insufficient, it is not allowed to step out of this place.

　　 "Witch clan," Yang Jian stepped out, scanning the surroundings, only to see the vastness of the sky and the earth, where is there any blood mist, where is there wind and sand?

　　 There are dunes everywhere, and sand is everywhere.

　　Only the huge skull that was mostly covered by the sand was still standing there, proving to Yang Jian that he had indeed been here.

　　 Yang Jian was about to step forward to investigate, a stream of light fell from the horizon, scaring him all over.

　　 But as the streamer approached, he felt a warm breath.

　　 "Master!?"

　　 Yang Jian was surprised and happy again. He raised his hand and grabbed the streamer in his hand, but it was a palm-sized jade symbol.