Tang Yan's body can be described as 'dying', severely aging inside and out, and even his consciousness fell into a coma. The body can barely maintain a weak life, and it all depends on the immortal formula to function on its own.

The power of the Body Destruction Technique is very terrifying, far beyond the Silent Eye, but the price paid is proportional to each other, it was only a tentative attempt at the beginning, and it took a month to recover, and the cost of this complete stimulation can be imagined.

There is no feast in the world that eats for nothing, and when you gain something, you have to lose something accordingly.

Although the Immortal Heavenly Technique is miraculous, before it reaches its full potential, there is always a limit, and it can't withstand Tang Yan's infinite squeezing and squandering. After this body destruction technique, the mist blood baby in the dantian qi sea was forcibly shrunk by more than five times, and the 'liquid mass' located in the heart of the blood-colored mist baby was even reduced to the size of a grain of rice, once it dissipated, the mist blood baby will return to the 'life mist' and become the initial stage.

Tang Yan's current physical condition is very weak, the speed of recovery is as slow as a snail, once the immortal Heavenly Technique degrades, the process of recovery will be more difficult and long, and it is a problem to even wake up or not.

"Oops, oops, oops, I'm an ancestor. In the calm sea of qi, a small red head popped out, and there was a golden point of light in the center of the eyebrows, shining brightly. The little head looks immature and cute, but the expression on his face is like a treacherous old man, and the two contradictions collide, which looks a little funny.

Since being chased and killed by King Zhou Ling that day, the blood doll forcibly triggered Tang Yan's silent eyes and was pulled into the abyss of the sea of qi by the golden chains, and has been in a state of silence all along, and today it can finally be regarded as a probing.

Belch...... It's really just sticking out his head, and the golden chains below his neck are still pulled in the depths of the sea of qi.

His face was full of schadenfreude, whistling, playing fancy, and having fun: "Ancestor, I have only slept for a while, and you tossed yourself like this? ”

"The Fog Baby is almost gone, isn't it? Once that piece of its heart collapses, your little body will be ruined. ”

"Why don't you kowtow to my grandfather and I, and I'll help you again?"

"If you are really embarrassed, it is okay to ask for a favor, Ancestor I am still very open-minded in some things. ”

"Hey, hey, don't pretend to sleep with my ancestor. Wake up, look at your cowardice, virtuous!"

The blood doll shook its head and chatted happily, if it weren't for the golden chains from the abyss of the sea of qi, maybe she would have danced happily and stabbed a few fierce sons.

Tang Yan's consciousness was in a coma, and he couldn't hear his teasing at all, nor could he see his mockery.

"Well, it's boring. The blood doll's head was bored on the sea, his eyes were dripping and circling, the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile, his mouth was small, and a mouthful of blood rushed towards the thin mist baby above the sea of air.

Let's help him one more time, at least wake up first.

But his actions stimulated the Buddha's mind again!

Airplanes!!

A low bell suddenly sounded from the abyss of the sea of qi, and the golden brilliance burst out, and the chains wrapped around the blood doll's body tightened, pulling him to rush into the abyss.

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