I Can Upgrade Infinitely

With blood like a dragon, Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli couldn't bear it.

The majestic blood energy is enough to crush the immortal emperor.

Jiang Changkong frowned, and the blue light in his body appeared automatically, actively swallowing blood energy.

The blue light whale swallowed blood, and the torrent of blood quickly dissipated.

The innate divine pattern in Jiang Changkong's body is also rapidly transforming, adding a special breath.

The strength in the body is also increasing, boundless blood, rushing from the top of the head, shaking and chaotic.

Lu Gan was also taken care of, and his incomplete spirit, as if bathed in the light of creation, swelled like a blown air, and also had a little more blood.

Old Lu, what is this? Jiang Changkong exhausted his blood energy, but he couldn't figure out what this blood energy was.

Seven stone slabs flew out, also absorbing blood energy.

The stone slabs began to fuse, and the blood energy was like an adhesive, sticking them together tightly.

I don't know. Lu Gan answered very simply, and he didn't know much about the study of ancient gods.

Fused with blood energy, the slate seemed to come alive.

With stone slabs as bones, blood and flesh are derived, and the stone ax also changes, turning into a real stone axe.

However, this slate man is still very small, with bulging muscles and looks very strong.

The fluctuation of the breath has reached the limit of the Immortal Emperor, and there is a faint tendency to exceed it.

After a long time, the blood light was completely absorbed, and the palace also dissipated.

The changes in Jiang Changkong's body also stopped, and there was a trace of ancient aura.

The data has not changed, it is still the same.

Going to the next palace, the profound light of good fortune poured out, and Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli were both transforming.

Bathed in the mysterious light of good fortune, their foundation is growing, and their understanding of the Dao is also increasing.

The slate man also had a special breath, his chest heaved slightly, as if he had come to life.

A touch of spirituality!

The slate man exuded a terrifying pressure, surpassing the Immortal Emperor and reaching the Immortal Venerable!

Is this thing going to live? A look of surprise flashed in Lu Gan's eyes.

Jiang Changkong frowned: Look again, I want to see if he can really come back to life.

Achievement Immortal Venerable, sensitive to danger, Jiang Changkong did not sense danger from the stone man.

Neither did Lu Gan.

The crow didn't open its mouth, but Jiang Changkong was at ease.

There were still five palaces left, and Jiang Changkong pushed away one palace again. This time, it was the misty air of chaos that enveloped them.

The divine patterns in Jiang Changkong's body once again absorbed the energy of chaos, and Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli were also tempered.

The slate man absorbed the energy of chaos, and the seven kinds of power, together with the previous blood light and the power of good fortune, were also transforming and merging into one, forming chaos.

Suddenly, the slate man opened his eyes and stared at him.

Jiang Changkong also responded with his eyes, and the eyes of both sides collided in the air.

A special feeling came from the slate man, and Jiang Changkong had a strange feeling.

This slate man, like himself, possesses a chaotic Taoist body, and his divine power is submerged in his body.

There is a chaotic energy circulating in the slate man's body, which is somewhat similar to his eight-turn profound art.

It's just that his rank eight Xuangong is more suitable for him, and the divine power he cultivated is even stronger.

After they finished tempering, Jiang Changkong pushed open the next door.

This time there was no power, only darkness, and the slate man left his palm and floated in the air.

In the dark void, streams of purple air floated out and merged into the body of the slate man.

The slate man turned into a purple egg and fell into his hands.

Hongmeng Ziqi? Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli exclaimed at the same time.

Ripples of purple energy lit up, followed by endless purple energy, but they ignored them and quickly dissipated.

Don't go.

Both of them couldn't help it, and reached out to grab it.

The majestic purple energy, the foundation of the great way!

To become a sage of heaven, one must have the primordial purple energy.

This is a legend left over from ancient times.

As the ancient lineage, they are clear, naturally excited, and want to obtain the primordial purple energy.

A burst of primordial purple energy can support a saint of the Dao of Heaven.

This endless majestic purple air,

I don't know how many immortals can support the ultimate proof, that will be countless saints of heaven!

Lu Gan was also shocked: The foundation of the great way, why, why don't you stay.

These may not be true. Jiang Changkong shook his head.

All these primordial purple energy dissipated, dissipating together with the palace.

Seeing the disappointed expressions of the two, Jiang Changkong smiled and said, Don't be disappointed, this may just be an illusion.

If a saint can be born, then everything in the heavens can be wiped out, and the heavens can be truly unified.

The four Heavenly Emperors in the Heaven Realm will be vulnerable.

Just, impossible.

There is so much primordial purple energy, even in the ancient times, it did not exist.

I'm a little dizzy, and I'm shocked by these majestic purple energy. Ao Qingyu said.

Peng Wanli shook his head: That's right, if there are so many primordial purple energy, the ancient gods don't have to leave.

At that time, immortals and gods will be able to testify directly, and leave the heaven?

There were still three palaces left. After Jiang Changkong opened it, the egg in his hand flew out again.

poof

In the dark space, there was the sound of water entering.

buzz

A blue light shone, misty and chaotic, and a chaotic green lotus rose.

The egg that the slate man turned into was on the green lotus, surrounded by streaks of blue light and the aura of chaos.

The tyrannical vitality, emerging from the egg, has already surpassed the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable, and is still rising.

After a few breaths, he reached the late stage of Immortal Venerable, and he still didn't stop.

Lu Gan's expression changed drastically, and he said in amazement: Did you really create Pangu?

Pangu!

Several kinds of power merged and turned into chaos, forming a chaotic egg.

Now the chaotic green lotus rises to give birth to this egg.

Once the egg is broken, the only difference from Pangu is that the egg is a little smaller, right?

The connection between Jiang Changkong and the giant egg is getting stronger and stronger. They are both practitioners of the eight-turn Xuangong, and they seem to have a feeling of the same origin.

Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli were too scared to speak.

boom

Suddenly, the giant egg exploded, the chaotic green lotus also burst, and the palace began to dissipate.

The slate man did not jump out, and there is no such thing as Pangu.

A piece of spar flew out of the explosion and floated towards Jiang Changkong.

Jiang Changkong was slightly taken aback, and reached out to catch the spar, a special feeling swept over his heart.

The blue light in the body, like encountering delicious food, directly wrapped the spar and swallowed it into the body.

A piece of information came into his mind, and Jiang Changkong looked around, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

What did you find? Lu Gan asked.

These are all fake, and they are all true. Jiang Changkong sighed softly: We stand in the power left by time.

The remaining power of time? Lu Gan was shocked: How is it possible, then why didn't you discover the special fluctuation of time?

Because the ancient gods and immortals hid it very cleverly, and I couldn't find it.

Jiang Changkong shook his head: The endless primordial purple energy is also real, but it appeared in the last years of ancient times, and after that, I don't know if it was taken away by ancient gods.

With that said, Jiang Changkong pushed away the next palace.

Lu Gan asked: But the things you got are all real.

That's right, the ancient gods and immortals hid the treasure in the remaining power of time to hide it.

Jiang Changkong explained that in front of him, the power of time remained and fluctuated.

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