One inch of bones.

The power of the rage is penetrated into the bone marrow, and various vague lines are constantly derived on the bones, and these patterns imply the truth of heaven and earth, although vague, but it contains the supreme power.

Soon Qing Yanghuan understood that the manifestation of these dao patterns represented the transformation in the depths of the battle bones, and the essence of the xenomorph blood penetrated into the bone marrow, making his battle bones undergo fundamental changes, which was a kind of transformation.

Airplanes!

The three hundred and sixty-five war bones are covered with faint Dao patterns, dragon patterns, Vermilion Bird patterns, Cangshan patterns, true dragon patterns, ancestral dragon patterns, and thunder patterns all over each battle bone, outlining intertwined, but simple Dao patterns.

At the moment when these bone patterns derived from the origin bloodline of the fierce beast were formed, the battle bones of his whole body burst into light.

Qingyang Huan stared at his whole body, and the battle bones bloomed with a faint golden light, revealing a kind of majestic vicissitudes of the sea and rivers, like a god in the heavenly realm, overlooking all living beings.

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the whole body were triggered to give birth to a trace of transformation, the blood qi was as thick as mercury, the flesh and blood were filled with huge vitality, and the bones connected to the flesh and blood were transformed into pale gold, and the solid aura was more than ten times higher than before.

Under the imbued with majestic power, his whole body was baptized almost at the same time, and he could feel the boiling blood from the deep marrow of his bones.

It was an excellent feeling, he could feel that his battle bones were getting stronger and stronger, the connection with flesh and blood was getting closer and closer, and the blood and qi flowing all over his body were becoming more and more crystal like blood mercury.

Click!

The crisp bone sound sounded in his body, and the various Dao bone patterns that were originally densely covered on the bones burst out with treasure light, and he clearly felt that his bones were expanding, and his entire body was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the inner view, the three hundred and sixty-five battle bones in the whole body all bloomed with a brilliant pale golden light, revealing a thick and vast aura.

Terran Warbody!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan's 36,000 pores swelled all over his body, like an ancient fierce beast gluttonous opening its bloody mouth, and the medicinal pulp that was originally pouring out of his head was directly plundered, greedily devouring all the vitality.

He hooked the blood of the human race, attracting three hundred and sixty-five war bones in his body, and the whole person suddenly turned into three feet tall, and his whole body burst out of a dark gold, and the folds on his body were like the old skin of a big wood.

At this moment, he felt that the blood qi in his whole body was stimulated, and the three hundred and sixty-five battle bones were combined to turn into an eternal and blazing heaven and earth volcano, which just outlined a human body framework.

Thundered!

The surging power penetrated his whole body, and the essence that was free between heaven and earth was torn over, and he was a gluttonous who devoured the heavens and the earth, wanting to devour everything.

"The Origin Dao Pattern that was stripped from the body of the fierce beast has been turned into nourishment for improving the battle bones, and it has also attracted the ancient battle body, which has been improved in terms of defense and strength!"

"The tempering of this Dao method bone pattern directly penetrates into the bones, and it is the manifestation of the marrow blood after it has been condensed to the extreme!"

Qing Yang Huan just felt a shock all over his body, an indescribable vastness and heaviness derived from the depths of his body, every piece of his battle bone was like a mountain, and every drop of marrow blood was like an ocean, exuding a majestic momentum.

The strength of the whole body is so strong that Qing Yanghuan himself is unbelievable, the rolling blood qi derives the sound of wind and thunder, and even the thunder explodes from the body between breaths.

Soon he realized that in fact, his strength had not improved much, but because the battle bones were cast, the human body had support, and the power that was originally hidden in the body was stimulated.

The battle bones are like a standing mountain, standing up to the sky and the earth, the pillar of the real battle power explosion, three hundred and sixty-five war bones, secretly matching the number of Zhou Tian's consummation, arching and guarding the human spine of the big keel, connecting the heavenly spirit and the earth.

With the support of the battle bones, his strength is like relying on it, from the original scattered condensation into a rope, from dispersion to condensation, the same attack, the power he burst out is worlds apart.

Ha!

Suddenly, he moved, like a silent ancient god, pushed out horizontally, and the three-zhang high battle body roared out, and just like that, he blasted towards the cliff next to him.

Thundered!

A terrifying force derived from his body, condensed into a pale golden streamer, condensed but not dispersed, and in an instant, a distorted void channel blasted out in front of him, revealing a kind of paleness.

Rumble!

The terrifying power spanned dozens of zhang, penetrated the cliffs, blasted into the leylines, and even came out through the mountain, and the peaks that were hundreds of zhang high cracked inch by inch, and finally exploded, and the sound was like thunder, spreading throughout the surrounding valleys.

"This ......"

Looking at the ancient mountain that was directly shattered by himself, Qingyang Huan was stunned, he just burst out with ordinary blood power, and did not hook his own killing method.

The furious blood burst out, and a pale golden crimson floated around his body, and the blood and qi floated like a red glow in the small half of the heavenly dome of the valley, and the three-zhang high battle body was like a real heaven and earth oven, blazing and scorching, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Yes, barely strength into the bones, these Dao patterns imprinted on your bones, although they can't be turned into your Dao now, they are enough to stabilize your bones, and if the battle bones stabilize your physical body, even if you are attacked by force, you can resist it!"

Listening to the words of the Wild Zun, his mind moved, and the three-zhang tall battle body recovered as before, and the body flashed with pale golden Dao lines, like the strange runes smeared by the ancient clans in ancient times, and soon the golden light dissipated, and the Dao patterns were hidden in the depths of the body.

At this moment, he just had a feeling that he dared to really face the opponent of the True One Realm, at least in this Yaoshan land, he had the confidence to contend with the martial artists below the True One Realm, and as for the strong above the True One Realm, it would depend on luck.

The path of martial arts is as deep as the sea, and it was only when he really stepped into the totem that he understood that the gap between the True One Realm and the Totem Realm was much wider than the gap between the Totem and the Spirit Realm.

Before he was promoted to the totem, he could compete with ordinary martial artists in the Heavenly Atlas Realm, and now he was confident to face the opponents of the totem peak and the quasi-true realm.

The next moment, he saw that the valley around him had changed, and the dense forest had been drained of life by him, turning into a dry valley.

His spiritual will was all over the valley, and the spiritual world floated out of the valley and the figures who came in were none other than Lu Xiong and the others.

"Lord. ”

A moment later, Lu Xiong's figure appeared, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, the aura of ten totem realms, he didn't expect that in this short period of time, ten totem realm martial artists appeared among his followers!

"Lu Xiong, Mu Kite, Shi Feng, Yourong Contempt, Gu Linshan, Shao Hulie, Tuoba Que, Mogu, Chaos, Mu Yu to see the Lord!"

Ten figures appeared in front of Qing Yanghuan and shouted in unison.

There was a touch of shock in everyone's eyes, Qing Yanghuan had been cultivating in the valley before, even if they were outside the valley, they still felt the majesty of the volcano that was about to erupt, blazing and scorching, making people's hearts palpitate.

The ten followers who followed him at the beginning all entered the totem realm except for Weishan, who stayed in Lashan, and in addition, there was one person, Mu Yu.

Qing Yang Huan's eyes looked around at the figure in front of him, his eyes were like blazing golden light, seeing them through, and the followers in front of him were all the first chaotic totem realm in the totem realm.

But it's also relieved to think about it, since the time they followed him, it was only five or six years, and they crossed from the Divine Hiding Realm to the Totem Realm, which was already a great creation.

"Gather all the brothers and follow me to the Void Road in the Cave of Lao!" said Qingyang Huan without delay.

"No!"

Soon the dragon roared in the sky above the valley, and the Netherworld Demon Bone Beast turned into dozens of zhang in size and headed towards the mountain city.

Although it was not long since he first came to take up his post on the road to Laodong Road, but at this moment, after experiencing the battle of the demon land, the thoughts in his heart had already changed drastically.

He began to think about how to do a good job of guarding this town, and under the Yaoshan Protectorate Mansion, there were hundreds of cave void paths, large and small, which led to dozens or hundreds of alien lands.

If any of the Cave Void Road is opened unprepared, Yaoshan will be caught in the flames of war, in these days of the Humane Palace, the clan guards of the Protector Mansion have been mobilized three times, and there is obviously a riot of alien races on the Cave Void Road.

When he came to the Void Road in the Cave and was driven away by the warriors in the city, after experiencing some things, the anger in his heart did not know when it had begun to dissolve.

The countless martial artists in Yaoshan naturally have countless kinds of personalities, even if he is also impulsive, he beat the four warriors of the Jianwei Palace to serious injuries without the slightest hesitation in the Humane Palace, and even when he first entered the void road of the Kuo Cave, he was wantonly shot by Jin Duren.

The vast land of the human race has given birth to all kinds of warriors, living on the same land, creating all kinds of personalities of warriors, and it is inevitable that there will be disputes.

However, the bloodline of the same root, even among the ethnic groups, there is also competition and fighting, which brings the incomparable cohesion of the human race and is unanimous to the outside world.

Mt. Castle.

Countless warriors raised their heads and looked towards the heavenly dome, and the dragon bone beast burst out with a roar and pierced the heavenly dome, suspended above the ruined city lord's mansion, and Qingyang Huan stepped out from under the bone beast.

Compared with the last arrival, there was more slaughter in the city, although the news of the Yaoshan human race's conquest of the demon clan had not yet come out, but the air had begun to fill the air with a faint killing.

Deep in the City Lord's Mansion.

A middle-aged warrior in a black python pattern robe looked towards the sky and saw Qingyang Huan's figure appear, with a touch of different color in his eyes.

As the city lord of Kuoshan City, he is a god general specially appointed by the Protector Mansion, and the purpose is actually to monitor the void road of Kuo Cave.

He was naturally clear about what had happened in the demon land before, and this time Yaoshan was going to make a move against the demon clan, and the clan guards under him had already infiltrated the millions of miles of demon land, preparing for the attack of the human race.

The PS patriarch found himself in a dead end, and since a long time ago, he found out that there was something wrong in the book, and there was a missing ignition, and he has been thinking about it these days, and he is making changes, but it has not been very successful.

I sat in front of the computer in the afternoon for an afternoon, and I was stunned again, and I have been thinking about how to write this ignition point, moving closer to the theme of the book, the original intention was to write about the rise of a race, not the rise of the protagonist alone, a book friend in the group said right, a person is invincible, not an ethnic group, the ethnic group needs thousands of small people, big people to compose, the protagonist is just a main line of the story.

I posted two more and six thousand words today, the patriarch thinks about it, and needs to make some changes, otherwise I feel like I'm going to be wasted!!