Pain!

It hurts!

It hurts a lot!

If a woman's childbirth is the greatest pain in the world, then Fang Qingshan's pain now is ten times, or even a hundred times greater than a woman's childbirth.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Qingshan's spiritual will was increasing every moment, and with the Heavenly Chessboard sitting in the Mud Pill Palace, Fang Qingshan couldn't bear this pain.

Up and down the body, it seems that there are thousands of cow hair needles piercing.

Countless ant snakes wrapped around themselves, devouring little by little.

The skin on his body seems to be being scalded off layer by layer.

There is no greater pain than this in the eighteen layers of hell!

Break and then stand, don't break and don't stand!

Fang Qingshan's body was tempered over and over again in the destruction and repair of the dragon elephant's essence blood.

Destroy, repair, destroy, repair!

The power of the dragon elephant's essence blood permeated every cell of Fang Qingshan.

The epithelium, muscles, muscles and bones, internal organs, spinal cord and brain......

Inch by inch penetrated into Fang Qingshan's body and brain, enhancing his physique, condensing his flesh and blood, and refining his spirit.

How much you give, how much you will return.

Fang Qingshan had experienced such a great pain, and his realm was naturally going up.

The early, middle, and late stages of channeling are almost a matter of course, without the slightest bottleneck.

Very easily, Fang Qingshan sensed that there was a mysterious place in his brain.

That's the Divine Transformation Cave!

Without a word, Fang Qingshan mustered up his spare strength, his qi and blood, and his spirit collided in an instant!

Click!

Without the slightest accident, the Divine Transformation Acupoint was opened.

This is not over, the spirit is still improving, and the physical body is still condensed.

The dragon elephant is like a skill, the seventh, eighth, and ninth layers, and they have completed their cultivation without much effort.

Not only does it save a lot of time compared to others, but it also adds supreme strength.

Cultivating to the Divine Transformation Realm, Fang Qingshan felt as if his body was regrouping, changing in the direction of a perfect body shape.

"Make persistent efforts to cultivate the Divine Transformation Realm to Dacheng!"

Feeling that the dragon elephant essence blood in his body was only one-tenth of the consumption, Fang Qingshan decided to cultivate the physical body realm to perfection first, and then impact the divine power realm.

This time, Fang Qingshan did not sit quietly to carry the dragon elephant, but according to the dragon elephant habits obtained after refining the dragon elephant's will, he stood up and moved his hands and feet.

It's not boxing, it's not martial arts, it's the dragon elephant's instinctive standing, walking, breathing, sleeping, just like the sleeping method that Ma Yu passed to Guo Jing when he went to the desert in the eagle shooting.

Bang! Bang!

With Fang Qingshan's movements, Fang Qingshan seemed to have transformed into a dragon elephant,

The waves of heat emitted from all over the body were like a fiery oven, and between breaths, it was like wind, thunder and lightning, rumbling in the cave.

One horse, two horses, three horses......

With the refining of the dragon elephant's essence blood, Fang Qingshan's strength grew rapidly.

Rise!

Rise!????

Rise!

Rise!

Rise!

At a certain moment, he heard the sound of a dragon chant and an elephant chirping coming from Fang Qingshan's body.

Then, I saw a real dragon and a divine elephant phantom, constantly rotating and cruising around Fang Qingshan's side, like the eight heavenly dragons like the protector of the Buddhist Gate, but it was Fang Qingshan's qi and blood!

Ten dragons and ten elephants!

At this moment, Fang Qingshan finally cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the fullest with the help of the Dragon Elephant Essence Blood.

"It's time to storm the Divine Realm!"

Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, concentrated all his essence, and roared,

"Open!"

Then, whether it was the qi and blood of the ten dragons and ten elephants, or the crystallized soul, they rushed to the mysterious door of supernatural power in their minds.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and there was a roar in Fang Qingshan's mind, as if a mountain torrent had hit a dam.

Under the collision, the Divine Power Gate trembled slightly, and the countless complex lines on it flickered, and the vast and desolate Dao Yun aura emanated a slight flash, followed by the slightest movement, but Fang Qingshan himself was shocked by the power of the backshock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Come again!"

Before, thousands of knives were cut, and the pain of the sword mountain and the sea of fire had been experienced, and Fang Qingshan was not at ease at all about this trouble.

He didn't expect to succeed in one hit, Fang Qingshan's spiritual will was condensed like iron, if it didn't work once, then twice, three times, ten times, a hundred times, and he would not give up until he reached his goal!

Fang Qingshan's spiritual will turned into a dragon elephant, attacking the gate of divine power again and again.

Or bump, or pump, or top, or step on ......

Although this Divine Power Gate is strong, Fang Qingshan's will is like iron, and it has the strength of ten dragons and ten elephants.

This dragon elephant, although it is not a heavenly dragon divine elephant, but in terms of strength alone, in the Feather Gate, even those people on the mountain and river list cannot be compared.

Once, twice, ten times a hundred times overlay!

A moment, but a slight click was heard!

Fang Qingshan, who was already a little tired, was shocked when he heard this, and when he looked up, he saw that a slight crack had actually appeared on the door of the supernatural power.

Although this crack was thin and few, it gave Fang Qingshan hope to break it.

"Break, break, break!"

Fang Qingshan regrouped, and his spiritual will became more and more firm.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill!

Now that a crack has appeared, the originally stable castle has a weakness!

Click, click!

As Fang Qingshan continued to attack frantically, tirelessly.

The sound of clicks is endless!

Centered on that crack, cracks spread out like spider webs.

In fact, the reason why it was so difficult for Fang Qingshan to break through the Divine Power Secret Realm was because he had accumulated too much, and the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants, even Fang Han was probably a little inferior.

A peck and a drink, you have a fixed number!

The thicker the accumulation, the more solid the foundation, after the breakthrough, the more benefits will be obtained, and the farther it will go, but correspondingly, the difficulty of the breakthrough will be.

It took less than three days for Fang Qingshan to break through from the Divine Courage Realm to the peak of Divine Transformation, but it also took three days to impact the Divine Power.

After three days, Fang Qingshan's face was pale, his muscles and bones trembled, and his blood and qi were decaying.

That is, he has a strong foundation, not to mention continuing to impact the realm, I am afraid that if he does not recuperate well, it is possible to fall into the realm.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and at a certain moment, the gate of supernatural powers was finally overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang.

Fang Qingshan only felt as if he had suddenly merged into heaven and earth, and between his exhalation and inhalation, all kinds of vitality seemed to converge.

The blood and spirit of the whole body fused together, turning into a new, but more advanced force.

"Mana, Magical Power Secret Realm!"

Fang Qingshan opened his eyes, two fine lights, and shot at the bullfight.

As soon as my heart moved, the surrounding air turned into birds, beasts, insects, and fish, mountains, rivers, grasses, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and palace attics, all ever-changing and unpredictable.

Then, a cloud of white clouds converged at the foot of Fang Qingshan, and the whole person floated up like a cloud.

Of course, this was not a supernatural power flying through the clouds, but Fang Qingshan's use of mana to simulate white clouds.