Chapter 919

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All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge was stunned by the scene in front of him. At the same time, he knew that he should be in this, the most important place, Youquan.

It is not so much a spring as a sea. In the distance, there is a reddish sea. These are the spiritual Qi and blood essence of the monks who worked in the army. Because they were too rich, they turned into liquid instead of the aura that could be seen by naked eyes at the door before Zhao Jiuge.

The smell of spirit and blood essence in the air kept coming, but this time Zhao Jiuge didn't wrinkle his nose, but he was a little energetic. After all, this was his driving force to break through the spirit sea!

Looking at the quiet spring in front of him, Zhao Jiuge felt a little hot, but gradually calmed down. Zhao Jiuge could not help thinking that maybe this place was just like the spring, but with the passage of time, there were too many soldiers here, which made such a prosperous age, just like the sea of blood.

Zhao Jiuge began to have some admiration for those soldiers who were here. When he was approaching his birthday, he could face his own death calmly, and at the same time benefit the younger generation of xiaoyaogu. No matter whether those elders had any selfish intentions or for any purpose, Zhao Jiuge only had sincere admiration when looking at the scene in front of him.

And look at this sea of blood, as if Zhao Jiuge saw a lot of predecessors sitting in this sea of blood, soldiers solution scene.

This is the deepest place, and it is also the place with the most intense spirit and blood essence. Zhao Jiuge's own surface exudes a light golden light, and has been using his spiritual power to resist that sense of oppression.

After a moment's hesitation, Zhao Jiuge took a deep breath and was ready to go deep into the sea of blood. After a few steps, he found that the spring was not as deep as he had imagined. So Zhao Jiuge fell down and looked at the rippling and fluctuating spring. Zhao Jiuge found a place to sit down, and the faint sea of blood just drowned in his chest, which was very shallow 。

The spring was not built deliberately at the beginning, but there were more people who untied the spring. The air was full of aura and blood essence was furious. Maybe after being viscous, it formed liquid, and finally gathered together to form this.

It's said that there were several monks in Mahayana state. It's terrible to know that the spiritual power and blood essence of a spiritual sea state are terrible enough. So it's natural that such effects have taken place after so many years. Some high-level friars still maintain the spiritual power in front of them, no matter what the years This kind of oppression is not uncommon. It's just that Zhao Jiuge has to constantly release his spiritual power to resist it. Now, the spiritual power and oppression left by those profound monks are so terrible. How can his internal organs bear it after he enters the body.

After converging on these thoughts, Zhao Jiuge, who sat down, soon began to try to absorb the aura around him. It can be said that the aura in the blood essence is much more pure than those pure auras.

At that moment, Zhao Jiuge's body skills began to work. At that moment, the strong aura around him seemed to rush into Zhao Jiuge's body like a group of hungry and thirsty fish. Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. If he could have so much aura at ordinary times, Zhao Jiuge would have been overjoyed, but now there is nothing more to complain about.

That strong spiritual power, crazy impact Zhao Jiuge's body, instantly spread that kind of swelling pain, after all, no matter how good the spiritual power is, it doesn't belong to you, and it can't be mixed with your own spiritual power.

This time Zhao Jiuge understood why Lianxing and Tian Lao were so worried when they moved forward first. As expected, the spiritual power was not so easy to absorb. It only depended on the strength of his own body. It didn't need the secret method as mentioned before.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge, as a swordsman, was not so unbearable. Zhao Jiuge immediately urged the Sanskrit holy body, and at the same time tried his best to absorb the rich aura, and constantly refined it into his own spiritual power for his own use.

However, the spiritual power around him was too strong, and the speed of refining could not match it. Therefore, there was constant spiritual power impacting on Zhao Jiuge's internal channels and internal organs. Zhao Jiuge's face was distorted. At first, he had some perception. Later, he was numb. The spiritual power in his body was increasing rapidly. At the same time, the aura in Zifu was also intensifying the liquid state, But Zhao Jiuge knows that before he breaks through the Linghai realm, he will be killed by explosion. He has to think of a way.

The first thing that moves naturally is the spirit power in the body. It runs quickly and intercepts the absorbed aura. The ice attribute contained in it temporarily covers those mixed with blood essence and those containing aura.

However, this method only alleviates the temporary predicament, and it doesn't work as time goes on. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge's physical body is far from ordinary people. He has experienced several times of body quenching and swallowing the natural material and earth treasure needed for practicing the Sanskrit holy body. Therefore, this kind of violence did not tear Zhao Jiuge's body for the time being, but felt that his internal organs were oppressed as if to be broken One.

Although this kind of pain is huge, but the harvest is also very rich. Zhao Jiuge's spirit power of purple mansion is almost one tenth of all condensed into liquid, mixed with other auras.Zhao Jiuge forced to endure the physical pain, but how to face this kind of thing, no matter what means and magic weapon can not help, the only thing to rely on is his own body, think of here, Zhao Jiuge seems to understand what.

The longer you endure the pain, the more you will gain. So what you have to do now is that before you have accumulated the spiritual power to break through the spirit sea realm, your body has to endure the fury. The longer you persist, the more you will gain. If you break through the spiritual sea, otherwise you will be seriously injured and your cultivation will be affected. If you are serious, you will have a direct impact on your accomplishments And the yuan God destroyed and fell, just add a fertilizer to this sea of blood.

"Boom."

With a slight sound, Zhao Jiuge suddenly opened his eyes. At the critical moment, Zhao Jiuge naturally urged the Dharma body of the Sanskrit holy body. Otherwise, he would not have confidence and could persist. After all, his spiritual power to break through the realm of spiritual sea was more than one or two points, so he would not stay in this secluded spring for a short time.

As soon as the Dharma body of the Sanskrit holy body appeared, the pain on the body was relieved a little. Then a layer of bright golden light, like a torrent, flowed slowly in Zhao Jiuge's body. Where he passed, the meridians and the surface of the viscera were all emitting a light golden light.

At the beginning, Zhao Jiuge's cultivation was not high, and he could not control the Sanskrit Dharma. But now, Zhao Jiuge, who was in the later stage of the realm of transforming gods, naturally has mastered this dharma.

Seeing the effect of Sanskrit Dharma body, Zhao Jiuge could not help but feel relieved. At the same time, he hoped that he could persist for a long time, or he could break through a little earlier. Otherwise, everything would fall short. Sometimes, when one step is slower than others, it will always be a step slower, and even the gap will be drawn farther and farther.

With the Sanskrit Dharma body, the physical body is protected. The spirit gas and blood essence from the spring are naturally continuously absorbed and refined by Zhao Jiuge, and then transformed into his own spiritual power and poured into his own purple mansion.

After all, Zhao Wanqing didn't have the strength to break through the level of Linghai, but he didn't think it was good enough to break through one of his eight Lingdong levels. After all, Zhao Wanqing didn't have the same strength to break through the eight Lingdong realm. After all, he didn't think it was good enough to break through one of his own Lingdong levels.

With Zhao Jiuge's anxious mood, time goes by. About half of Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power in Zifu has been transformed into liquid state. However, by this time, the effect becomes more and more slow. However, Zhao Jiuge is helpless to calm down. Because of this situation, no matter how anxious he is, he has no need to be protected by Sanskrit Dharma Worry about the rich aura around and the irritability of blood essence. All you need to do is accumulate slowly and cultivate at ease.

"I'll tell you, there's no such pain."

I don't know when, the voice of the jade carving spirit rings again, but Zhao Jiuge doesn't have time to pay attention to him. After all, it's the critical time.

Only when they have successfully broken through the Linghai realm can they have the opportunity to continue their own plans. Otherwise, let alone continue to carry out their own plans, I'm afraid that the opportunity to repair the Chen Xianyu is temporarily gone. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's peace of mind and ignoring himself, the tools and spirits are a little dull, and soon disappear in the magic weapon and do not disturb Zhao Jiuge.

As time went by, Zhao Jiuge couldn't notice it. After all, he couldn't feel the passage of time.

For the past three days in a row, the Sanskrit Dharma body was still guarding Zhao Jiuge's body. After all, even if it was consumed, it was quickly absorbed and made up for by the transformed spiritual power.

Now, most of the aura in Zhao Jiuge's purple mansion has been liquified, just like a golden water drop flowing. Only a small part of the aura can't condense in any case. However, Zhao Jiuge is not worried. He knows that it is only a matter of time before the aura is transformed into a golden liquid When breaking the realm of Linghai.

However, the only thing that confuses Zhao Jiuge is that both Tian Lao and Lian Xing feel that it is difficult to absorb them and worry about him. However, in Zhao Jiuge's opinion, everything seems to be too easy, not as difficult as expected.

But he didn't know the horror of the Sanskrit holy body that he practiced. Otherwise, ye Wuyou would not have taken great pains to steal teachers for these unique skills, and finally capsized in the black god palace and fell into his hands.

If it had not been for Zhao Jiuge's chance to obtain this Sanskrit holy body, Zhao Jiuge would not have had a smooth journey. His practice has reached the present or even the present situation.

Ye Wuyou is not only his mentor, but also gives him a chance to choose his fate again.

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