In the ancient years, there are many examples of using the blood essence of invincible people to refine the body. On the contrary, there are many. But everyone who takes this road is a person with great perseverance, courage and fearlessness.

This is a difficult road. The road ahead is vast and there is almost no hope. If you die, it will be as hard as heaven. If you succeed, you will remain famous forever. If you fail, you will sink forever.

In historical records, although there are cases of practice, there are few successful examples, which is enough to show that this way is terrible.

Of course, Li Yi's own situation is different from the genius in history. His body is fragmented and lacks vitality, which is a state of frequent death.

If the demon emperor's blood essence can't stimulate his body, then he can only fall. It's an extreme way, but it's the only way.

Deep in his body, in some empty space, his consciousness was confused, but he felt great pain, which almost made him give up his final will to survive.

But he persevered, and his will power to survive was also amplified. He was unwilling to die, and there were too many things waiting for him to do.

After being broken and reorganized for hundreds of times, his body gradually revived. His whole body was crystal clear and exquisite, and his skin was shining and overflowing, which was very sacred.

It's a state of being immaculate.

The poor and strange demon emperor wanted to save him, but he didn't think that he indirectly helped him open the treasure of the body, and also made him go on a terrible road.

The flesh becomes holy.

As time goes by, the years and months are like songs. In a flash, several months have passed.

When the dawn appears, dawn breaks, the first ray of golden light shining into the moment here, trapped in the depths of the body that wipe of consciousness, suddenly burst out.

He seems to be out of the prison in the depths of hell, to open his eyes and see the prosperous world again.

Pen!

In the face of difficulties, he finally opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and empty. There was a big world inside. The force of the five elements emerged, accompanied by the sun and the moon, and the stars rose and fell.

In the end, all of them disappear in the dark world, as if swallowed by the darkness.

At this time, the huge black sword planted on the Yuheng mountain resounded through the sky like the song of a dragon. Everyone knew it very well.

A thousand years later, when the swordsman opened his eyes, who else remembered his name?

At this moment, he precipitated, deep, without waves in his eyes. In the depths of his consciousness, countless pictures emerged.

He was a forerunner, a black swordsman of countless generations.

They are the prince, the commoners, the teachers, the beggars, the merchants. Finally, they inherit all the black swordsmen and have the same mission.

They fought on the earth, suffered the pursuit of their whole life, set foot on the road of their predecessors, or the whole world was enemy, and they could only walk in the dark all their life.

One after another, countless, back and forth, walking and stopping, clear and fuzzy, like a wisp of breeze.

"Home, so far away."

"I want to go home."

"I can't find my way home."

"Where is home?"

"Why is this so? Is the road of home blocked?"

"Some people say it's life, but I don't believe it." The persistent thoughts and the nihility of the voice spread into his ears.

Home!

His consciousness gradually sober up, eyes have color, a deep and hoarse, low mood, with unspeakable sadness.

Boom!

As his body recovered and his consciousness became clear, his Qi sea began to regroup. What was astonishing was that when his chakra lines condensed to 100, they did not stop, but continued to condense.

Finally, the number of chakra lines was fixed at 300, 200 more than that of ordinary practitioners.

Since then, the tips also began to condense, thick, precipitated, faintly exuding Taoist rhyme, which is different from before. The pulse gate is even more so, grand and majestic, full of awe.

Boom!

The dead stars bloom again, the first, the second, the third One after another, for a short half an hour, his stars returned again.

Bang, the eighth star suddenly blooms out, the God awn breaks the spirit and shines here.

A few hours later, the ninth star was palpitating, and in the end, under the intense shaking, there was a divine light flowing out.

Taifu jiuchongtian.

He did not stop, there is still a steady stream of power into the body, which actually contains the power of law.

When the Dharma sutra was in operation, the immortal golden body was blooming, and all kinds of powerful techniques evolved one by one, trying to understand the weak power of the law.

Boom!

The sky burst out of the body, clouds around his whole person, nine stars are in bloom, ups and downs, which contains the power of the stars is particularly terrible.

All kinds of powerful techniques, and martial arts are also showing. From a distance, he is like a demon in practice, and his blood is soaring.The poor and strange people and the demon kings came back here one after another, but they were stunned to see this scene.

A few hours ago, his body was broken and almost fell. But now, he is practicing. His spirit is magnificent and his blood is soaring. Where else is he seriously injured and dying?

One side of the poor strange demon emperor is also silent.

Many demon king's blood essence did not let him recover, but his own blood essence directly let him break through and reached a terrible saturation.

In the past three days, Li Yi exhausted the essence of the cauldron. He opened his eyes and noticed where he was.

He could not help but be awe inspiring when he swept over the head of the tall, powerful and powerful poverty.

When he felt the side-by-side demon king not far away, his face changed greatly and he was in a cold sweat. Actually, a group of demon kings appeared here.

What happened?

Where am I? Are you dead? This is hell?

Doubt poured into his heart, Li Yi was nervous to the extreme, but when he saw that poor strange demon queen, he suddenly fainted.

The breath of the power of the field fluctuates.

It can't be wrong. He felt it in the third generation Taoist, which shows that the big guy in front of him is the demon emperor.

This is crazy.

By the time he woke up, it was the next day.

"Awake?"

"How do you feel?"

"Is Qihai alive? Your state... "

"The body has no time, you open the human body treasure?"

"The blood essence of the demon emperor is really extraordinary!" Although they are not willing to use the blood essence to save the person in front of them, they have to admit that the blood essence has been integrated into this person's body.

In fact, they are also curious, why can a human race bear their blood essence? And there are so many demon kings, and even the poor strange demon emperor.

What made them unable to calm down was that they felt the evil spirit in Li Yi's body. They absorbed more blood essence from the demon king. Did even his people begin to demonize?

"Master, I didn't mean to break in here." Li Yi's scalp is numb. She swallows a mouthful of foam. She looks around secretly and seems to be looking for a gap to break through.

"Get out of the way. My emperor has something to say." A poor and strange man came over, staring at the beads and sweeping over the group of demon kings.