Chapter 18: The Blood of the Spirits

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A drop of dark blue blood.

It spilled out of the ring, instantly merging into the claws of the fire raven.

"Close the six senses and cultivate quietly!" the words of the Qianlan Demon God interrupted Yang Qifeng, who was about to say something just now.

This drop of blood looks small, but it is extremely domineering.

After he rushed into Yang Qifeng's body, he began to rage wildly.

Like a maggot that has penetrated into the flesh, it is constantly gnawing on the flesh and blood.

Pain, piercing pain, Yang Qifeng's sharp mouth opened, and a face was humanized and distorted together.

"It's not enough, you have to add a little more force," the Qianlan Demon God looked at Yang Qifeng, sighed, and then an inexplicable fluctuation flashed, and the three flavors of true fire around him began to surge.

A steady stream of condensation towards Yang Qifeng, covering Yang Qifeng's body, the flames layer after layer, devouring Yang Qifeng's body.

The endless flames turned into vitality essence, stimulating Yang Qifeng's body from all directions.

Yang Qifeng seemed to be jumping all over his body, Yang Qifeng knew that this was an illusion, so he directly ignored it, and began to control the transformed Yuan Qi Essence to resist that drop of demon essence blood.

After that drop of demon essence blood entered the body, it incarnated into tens of millions from the whole, like hundreds of millions of tiny needles, constantly passing through Yang Qifeng's body, leaving countless holes.

This scene was all completed under Yang Qifeng's gaze, Yang Qifeng's proud body was full of holes and tatters under the penetration of the essence and blood needles, this is even more shocking, Yang Qifeng's condensed flame true body, if you talk about strength, it is not weak.

Refining the true body in the divine fire, this sentence is not a lie.

In the flame world composed of the Three Flavors True Fire and the Three Realms Pure Fire, Yang Qifeng's body strength is impossible to be weak, the flames naturally exercise the strength of his body, and the shock brought by this scene can be imagined.

The demon spirit blood was constantly destroying, and the infinite flames absorbed were transformed into vitality essences that nourished Yang Qifeng's flesh and bones all the time.

But the sharp pain of the change in flesh and blood cannot be concealed, and the whole person is as if it has been torn apart and burned by flames.

The most terrifying thing is that this pain is constantly soaring, and there seems to be no limit at all, let alone feeling numb because of the accumulation of pain. Yang Qifeng has never suffered so much, although his entire life in the previous life had ups and downs, but he had never been abused at all, and the most painful thing was just when he was young, a battle, and a fracture.

Fractures are too pediatric compared to this.

Rao is Yang Qifeng's mind is quite tenacious, far from ordinary people, but Yang Qifeng is already on the verge of collapse.

The Qianlan Demon God miscalculated this time, he didn't expect that the pain caused by cultivating the thirty-six changes of Tiangang was not something Yang Qifeng could bear at all, after all, in this mythical world, Yang Qifeng could only be compared with ordinary people, and compared with that immortal god, it was far inferior.

"That's it, I'm negligent on this point," Yang Qifeng's distorted face, the Qianlan Demon God who was always watching the situation in Yang Qifeng's body, sighed lightly in his mouth, he already felt that he was not thinking about it, cultivating the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, directly laying the foundation successfully, and opening up thirty-six acupoints at one time, it is impossible to succeed, and if it continues, Yang Qifeng will definitely die because of the collapse of his body.

The Qianlan Demon God is also a person with a decisive decision, and after the matter cannot be violated, a decisive divine thought rushed into Yang Qifeng's mind, and he shouted loudly, "The saint is calm and easy, and the spirit is guarded, and there is nothing to confuse him."

At the same time, the dense and dense flames that shrouded Yang Qifeng's body also began to dissipate instantly, and only a thin layer remained.

"Tiangang's thirty-six changes, the most important thing is to open the acupoint, the thirty-six changes correspond to the thirty-six acupoints, now the acupoints are difficult to open up, directly open the thirty-six acupoints, it is better to specialize in one acupoint, complete the opening as soon as possible, absorb the demon spirit blood, if he continues to wreak havoc, he will definitely die of pain. ”

"There is a specialization, specialization and refinement, and a wide range of miscellaneous!"

Thinking of this, Yang Qifeng suddenly had a flash of realization in his heart, and at the same time, he scolded the Qianlan Demon God angrily in his heart, this guy let himself directly open up thirty-six acupoints, which is simply pulling out seedlings to help grow.

Although he scolded in his heart, the endless pain was still passed on his body, and Yang Qifeng did not dare to slack off.

The power scattered into thirty-six places was directly condensed by Yang Qifeng into a force, and the vitality that was endlessly transformed, like a sharp awl, stabbed down fiercely.

A stinging pain, deep into the bone marrow, huge pain, made Yang Qifeng cry out repeatedly, pain to pain, but the effect is also obvious, a tiny acupuncture point has been successfully opened up.

Concentrate his thoughts, and begin to let the needles spent by the demon spirit blood continue to impact towards the acupoints, and the acupoints are still being opened, and Yang Qifeng, who has been tormented, feels that time seems to stand still, only the pain is almost eternal.

Time passed bit by bit, the blood of the demon spirit was no longer raging and piercing the body, the body full of holes, with the transformed vitality essence, slowly began to repair, the body was in good condition, but Yang Qifeng still had a feeling that he would be washed away at any time.

The acupuncture hole is narrow and drains the flood, and it is too narrow to accommodate the essence of vitality and the impact of the blood of the demon spirit.

Under Yang Qifeng's horrified gaze, the acupuncture points were constantly impacted and enlarged little by little.

In the past, the acupuncture points were as small as pores, but now they are like a wide open mouth.

"The acupuncture is already the limit, open the second acupuncture. The Dry Blue Demon God shouted.

Without thinking about it, Yang Qifeng directly followed the words of the Qianlan Demon God and began to operate, and the gathered power directly followed the trajectory set at the beginning, and concentrated his strength to blast open the second acupoint.

The second acupuncture point was opened, this force, but it was not weakened much, the acupoint was as always, it was expanded little by little, and when it finally reached the limit, this did not need to be reminded by the Qianlan Demon God, Yang Qifeng directly opened up the third acupoint.

The fourth acupoint, the fifth acupoint, and it wasn't until the sixth acupoint that Yang Qifeng spent most of the Yuan Qi essence on it.

The vitality exhaled by the six acupuncture points is integrated and penetrated, without the slightest obstruction, forming a small circulation.

Without the huge vitality essence and the ravages of the demon essence blood, Yang Qifeng's expression became calm.

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