Chapter 211: Forge the Broken Body, Turn It Into Flames, Subdue the Evil Heart, and Become an Immortal Body! !
The thunder roared.
The earth and sky trembled.
The dragon fist bombarded the body of the weeping blood dragon.
The human eye could see that the sky was twisted by energy ripples, and the whole space seemed to be shaking violently.
Boom.
The vast sound of the morning and evening bells rang out.
Yang Feng's punch actually produced the sound of a bell, and the body of the weeping blood dragon also trembled violently, and the distorted faces engraved all over the body all turned into one expression.
Pain!!
The withered faces engraved by countless believers all showed expressions of endless pain.
Those pairs of painful eyes flowed with blood and tears, unable to withstand such a powerful attack, and even exploded in large pieces.
Sure enough.
The will of all living beings was added, and the faith of all believers became the power of the weeping blood dragon.
The damage it suffered would be fed back to the soul of every believer, and everyone would share the responsibility, so ordinary attacks would not work at all.
However...
How much power can Yang Feng's punch block? ?
This earth-shattering punch, even if tens of thousands of believers took it together, plus the original ability of the weeping blood tree dragon, it would be unbearable in the end.
"Awesome!!"
Yang Feng fell to the ground.
He was naked, and any clothes could not withstand the extreme pressure.
Look carefully.
The skin that originally exuded a bronze metallic luster was all a golden red color, as if it was a red-hot iron.
The blood was steaming, and the sweat turned into steam and became a white mist.
The blood in the whole body was boiling.
The previous blow had broken all the muscles in the body, leaving only some special fiber tissues, still struggling to support.
The battle was so refreshing.
Exerting one's own strength, so hearty.
"Heart."
"Do you feel it?"
"The desire to fight is growing, and the pleasure of killing is irresistible."
"Your resistance, every violent beat, not only failed to kill me, but made me stronger."
Yang Feng's palm was placed on his chest, and he actually talked to the Blood Disaster Filthy Heart, and his expression became more ferocious.
"Come on!"
"Beat more violently!"
"Try to kill me, or kneel down and surrender!!"
Yang Feng laughed loudly, and stepped on the ground again with both feet. The calf of the Dark Prison Blood Foot suddenly swelled, expanding rapidly like a grasshopper.
The flesh and blood that were constantly crushed actually forced themselves to play a role, extending special muscle fibers.
Dong! !
Dong, Dong, Dong.
The Blood Disaster Filthy Heart beat more heavily.
Every time it beat, it emitted energy fluctuations, trying to shatter the flesh and bones of the whole body, but the harder it fought... the stronger the resistance.
Yang Feng, the stronger the battle! !
Boom boom boom boom!!
The earth shook and screamed, Yang Feng once again turned into a stream of shadow light, rushing towards the weeping blood tree dragon in the sky.
The beam fell.
The rustling light, mixed with the will of all living beings, turned into a force that crushed everything and fell from the air, fiercely bombarding Yang Feng's body.
"Good!!"
Yang Feng shouted, his blood disaster heart vibrated inside, and the will of all living beings exploded outside, and his body was about to be condensed under this kind of tempering.
The sword is sharpened by grinding!!
With my body, turn into a blazing flame, and let the blood boil!!
Yang Feng punched the sky, the sound of sonic boom rolled in, and the terrifying pressure formed a vacuum zone, instantly blasting a gap in the heavy crushing of the will.
"Feel it!!"
"My power is still increasing!!"
Yang Feng roared, punching the weeping tree dragon, the ripples of power spread in all directions, and more twisted and hideous faces of pain burst out.
They are like dragon scales.
Those believers growing on the weeping tree dragon are like pieces of dragon scale armor, and as Yang Feng's fists continue to fall, the dragon scales are also bursting and shattering.
Boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
Yang Feng stood on the weeping tree dragon, punching down with his fists, madly smashing the dragon's head, making the halo shake.
Every heavy blow was matched with a heartbeat.
Every heavy blow felt the power of the blood disaster.
The beating of the heart rhythm, accompanied by flesh and bones, turned into a stronger and unparalleled force, smashing the halo on the top of the weeping tree dragon.
Huff~
Inhale~
The heart is beating.
The pulse is beating.
Blood and bones were reshaped in the extremely strong vibration.
When Yang Feng smashed with his fist, he was also tempering his body, breaking through the barriers between the pulses and connecting to the Blood Disaster Filthy Heart.
Muscles condensed.
Blood vessels melted.
After being broken countless times, the muscle fibers imitated the shape of bitter silk and condensed into stronger fibers.
[Hell Blood Fibers]
Stage: Complete.
Level: Blood Bodhi (Dark Engraving).
Pure blood dark muscle fibers, accompanied by the rhythm of the heart, were wrapped around the Dark Hell Blood Bones and became new flesh and blood tissues.
"Connect!"
"Blood Disaster Filthy Heart!!"
Yang Feng's muscles swelled and stretched, and his bones were pulled to the limit.
The blood vessels and pulses penetrated deeply into the Blood Disaster Filthy Heart, and in the last grand knock, a large artery was connected! !
Blood.
An endless stream of power surged.
Endless blood gushed.
The Blood Disaster Filthy Heart was actually connected to Yang Feng, transmitting an endless stream of majestic power.
Flaw!!
At this moment, Yang Feng tempered his body and connected to the Blood Disaster Filthy Heart, in a mysterious state.
The Blood-Crying Tree Dragon seized the opportunity...
The halo formed by the power of will was about to break, but countless believers who were crying and weeping twisted and howled at this moment, dedicating the power of infinite pain.
The color of the halo gradually deepened, forming a color of weeping and grief, condensing into a beam of light, and blasting towards Yang Feng who could not move.
Boom boom boom boom!!
The power of will of all living beings exploded, and the Blood-Crying Tree Dragon used all its strength to let the sacred halo condense on one point and hit Yang Feng's head.
Puff.
Yang Feng's head was shattered in half.
Half of the head was blown into a blood mist, and the white pulp and eyeballs were shattered with this terrifying blow.
The hot scarlet liquid flowed along with the tofu pudding. Anyone who endured such an attack would definitely die.
However... Yang Feng did not die.
Yang Feng reached out his hand, touched his head, scratched it a little, and took out half of the brain tissue.
The King of Blood Disaster.
The Immortal Body.
That perfect cell is both a muscle fiber and a nerve tissue, and it also has the function of the brain.
The Blood Disaster Filthy Heart... is connected!!
Yang Feng's consciousness can not only be stored in the brain, but even in the heart.
Boom.
The heart beats.
The power of immortality is activated.
Half of Yang Feng's head is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Both the skull and the tofu pudding are restored under the super healing ability of the immortal body.
This is... the immortal body.
This is... the power of the immortal old order.
The head is shattered and you can still live!
The body is exploded and you can still live!
As long as the Blood Disaster Filthy Heart is still beating, Yang Feng is an immortal existence.
"Power!!"
"Is this the power of the supreme authority on the throne?"
Yang Feng felt the majestic power emanating from his body, and the smile on his face became more ferocious and excited.
It's done! !
This body has finally been tempered! !
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