MTL - Chronicles of Heaven-Chapter 100 Vessel

The repairer, the body's blood energy is tempered to the extreme, is the Yuanxiao.

Yuanxiao pottery can instantly erupt several times or even dozens of times the strength of the body, and the explosion is extremely strong and just overbearing.

Yuan Zhen cultivated to the extreme, and combined with the spiritual power of ‘floating and smashing’, communicating with the heaven and earth, the Yuan dynasty naturally collapsed and changed into a more mysterious and more powerful force, which is a mana.

If you have a strong Yuanxiao, you can only be trapped in the flesh.

Only the magical power of the mysterious, not only can infiltrate the whole body, peep into the most subtle mystery of the flesh, more able to fly through the body, there is no end to use.

A trace of mana from the eyebrows continues to breed, constantly pouring into the body, constantly into the most subtle corners of the body, into the cells, to the microscopic level more than a hundred times, thousands of times more than the cells.

Wonderful changes are taking place, Wu Tie began to feel in the dark, but could not perceive more clearly.

He temporarily gave up the observation and sentiment of the tiny layers inside the body, and focused his attention on the errata and the lightness of the body, just like the mana of the fish.

A little bit of the right hand, a very fine pale gold glory flies silently.

A ray of force flew out a hundred meters, hovering in the air, and then flew back with the mind of Wu Tie, and flew back from his fingertips.

Witch iron brows a pick, the same fine pink light from the eyebrows flew out, silently flew out a hundred meters, a hovering back from behind him back, drilled into his back to the body.

The head swayed gently, and there were ten thin golden lights flying out of the twelve large holes in the back door and the back of the head. One hundred and twenty miles of gold circling around the witch iron, turned into a thin mask to cover him.

The mask collapsed, and Jin Jinguang did not enter the body from all over the body, and returned again.

Every mana flies in the air, and naturally there is a very slight element attached to it. As soon as the golden light flew back, the mana of the outside was increased by one percent.

The magic and power of the "Yuan Shi Jing" was finally revealed.

As far as Wu Tie knows, the mana repaired by other exercises will be circulated and passed away once the body is flying out. Where is the "Yuan Shi Jing", the mana of the outside will actually absorb the power of the heavens and the earth, and constantly enhance itself?

Wu Tie took a deep breath and then squirted a few dozen meters of golden light from his mouth.

Jinguang is like a snake flying around the witch iron. A clear and pure element can be absorbed by Jinguang. After thirty-six weeks of circling, Jinguang flies back from the Wutie Tianling cover, and the total amount of this golden light has increased. Nearly 10%.

This golden light is the result of all the mana that Wu Tie has cultivated at the moment.

During this period of time when Jin Guang was flying outside, Wu Tiemei’s heart naturally had a new mana’s mana.

Good horrible cultivation speed!

Wu Tie marveled at the efficiency of the "Yuan Shi Jing" hoarding mana. He really didn't understand why the old iron would say that the cultivation of "Yuan Shi Jing" was extremely time consuming and extremely resource intensive?

Frowning, Wu Tie harmonized the body's mana according to the next step of the "Yuan Shi Jing". The hands were printed, and the heart and heart were from the heart and the belly, and then the whole body moved like a wave of water.

The figure is like a wind, and it swings rhythmically within three feet of the place.

The mana of the body condensed into a golden light, and the golden light spot was absorbed by the whole body cells evenly, and only a golden light was left as a mana seed in Wu Tingmei.

Witch iron is awkward.

He was silent for a while, he bit his teeth and swallowed three lava grasses.

The enormous potency broke out in the body. He sneaked on Xuan Gong and quickly converted the enormous power of three lava fields into mana.

Then he runs the next step of Xuan Gong again. The mana that has just been repaired in the body is blown up again. The golden light is evenly spread over every cell, and is absorbed evenly by the cells of the whole body.

In the eyebrows, there is still a mana seed left.

It’s just that compared to the previous mana seed, the current mana is 1% stronger than the initial one...

Wu Tie seems to understand a bit.

He continued to swallow a lava grass.

As soon as the mana continued to blow into the golden light and merged into the whole body, his physical strength began to improve rapidly. Not only that, but his body tissue began to become stronger and tougher.

Under the skin of his white jade, there is a layer of faint gold looming, which makes Wu Tie add a precious gas phase out of thin air.

In the end, after spending more than thirty lava grasses, Wu Tie finally understood that the cultivation of Yuanshijing was extremely time-consuming and really costly. If there is not enough resources to fill, normal people will hardly It may break through the senses in the lifetime.

“The bigger the pay, the bigger the harvest.”

Feeling the length of the eyebrows, the mana seeds of the mung bean thickness, the wry of the iron and iron complex emotions.

Stretched his hand and touched it in his chest. In the Qiankun bag, the small scimitar that was found out of Jia Zhengfeng’s sleeve was taken out by Wu Tie.

The half-foot-long machete is exquisitely crafted, with sharp edges, faintly visible extremely fine cuts reflecting the chilly light, and more silky runes like a silky rune wrapped around the knife.

It is clearly a weapon cast from metal. This machete is like a living thing. The restlessness is constantly beating in the hands of Wu Tie, and it is gently slamming from time to time.

Moon marks.

Wu Tie puts a very fine mana into the machete, cuts a hole in his finger with a blade, and fills the blade with his own blood. A message flows from the machete into his mind, and he I know the name of this scimitar.

Wu Tie does not know the origin of the moon mark, otherwise he will be deeply grateful to Jia Zhengfeng.

The moon mark, the ancient treasure, is the longevity of Jia Zhengfeng, who annexed the ancient family outside the Cangyan area, which is much stronger than the Lu family, the Yan family and the Shi family. The baby from the secret bank of the family.

Whether it's materials or forging techniques, the moon marks are far above today's standards.

The moon marks flying silently and quickly, and a flash of moon shadows has already passed. Jia Zhengfeng once sneaked on the moon mark, and he killed a strong enemy who was stronger than he had repaired.

A trace of blood was inhaled by the moon marks, and a **** light appeared on the edge of the moon mark.

With the continuous injection of mana, the surface of the moon marks is as thin as the hairline, and the lingering cold light flashes, the moon marks are suspended, and then with the mind of Wu Tie, he flies around his light and silent. .

"Go!" Wu Tie gave a light drink.

Silent and endless, the moon marks into a bright cold light. When it reaches 500 meters in an instant, he volleys and flies, and slashes forty-nine knives silently within a radius of ten meters. Then he suddenly slams and returns to the witch. Iron side.

Wu Tie took a deep breath and flew back to the body with a mana attached to the moon mark. This mana was increased by about 10% compared to the attack.

Others attack the enemy, the mana is constantly consumed, and it consumes a lot.

Only Wu Tie, he released the monthly scars, not only did not consume, but will continue to add mana.

"Yuan Shi Jing" is really powerful and horrible. If it is in group battles, Wu Tie can continue to release the monthly marks and wounds, and there is no risk of mana exhaustion.

Wu Tie learned how Jia Zhengfeng looked and put the moon marks in his sleeves and pressed them tightly on his arms.

Later, Wu Tie took out the soft sword that was solved from Jia Zhengfeng's waist.

The cyan sword shines like water, a small squid flows in the blade, and the long sword trembles. If you look at it for a long time, your eyes will be tingling, as if you were injured by Jianguang.

Wu Tie used the power of the law and his own blood to savour, he also learned the name of this soft sword.

The name of the sword, koi, is also the ancient treasure that Jia Zhengfeng has killed and killed.

Unlike the flight, which is good at long-distance flying attacks, the koi is more like a defensive secret.

Wu Tie used the mana to drive the koi, and the soft sword suddenly burst into the air. Twelve blue cuckfish squirmed like a living, with a ray of light flying around the Witch and Iron. The cold light is sturdy, and the sharp squid hits people. Twelve small squid are rushing through the 10 meters around Wu Tie.

Within ten meters, the light is lingering, the light net is not airtight, and all those who dare to approach will be torn into pieces.

With the repair of Wu Tie, he can only stimulate twelve cyan squid guards.

When he is strong, this koi sword can divide up to 108 koi.

At that time, once Wu Ting was fully launched, it was surrounded by cold light, even if a piece of dust would be cut into hundreds of thousands, this kind of defense is terrible.

Wu Tie couldn’t help but feel a cold sweat.

Damn Jia Zhengfeng, he actually has such a strange body. If the Wu Tie attacked that day, Jia Zhengfeng suddenly returned to God... As long as his thoughts moved, Wu Tie had already been dumped into dumplings!

"You hit damn... this baby, it should be mine." Wu Tie took a long breath and only felt scared. He kept telling himself over and over again, be careful, careful, and careful. .

Also learning Jia Zhengfeng's appearance, wrapped the koi sword as a belt around his waist, and Wu Tie took out the four rings on Jia Zhengfeng's hand.

Wrinkled, Witch iron shook his head and stuffed the ring back.

Lao Tie taught him to use a gun. He wore such four large rings on his hands, and his fingers were much less flexible. Not to mention the gemstones on the four rings were extremely large. It was really cheesy.

After selling the cultivation resources, Wu Tie did not want to wear four cheesy big rings to sway through the city... This is too glaring.

After looking at the whole body, Wu Tie held the wind in his hand.

Before he used the Lantern Festival to spur the storm, he could only play a very small part of the power.

Now that the mana has been repaired, the witch iron is covered with blood, and then the force is constantly injected into it. The wind and the clouds are rolling over, and countless clouds of smoke are coming. Wu Yi and I feel that there is a feeling of connection with the wind and clouds.

When this feeling reached its peak, the Wu Tie hand waved, and a large cloud of smoke rolled and rushed. The light smoke mist was within 500 meters of his side. Then the smoke disappeared and the shape of Wu Tie disappeared completely.

He is here, but the wind and the wind distort the air, and the smoke cloud is naturally generated, and the body shape is distorted and disappeared.

In the next moment, Wu Tie took a long wave of swaying, and a large piece of cold wind rose from the ground, wrapped in him and flew up in the sky, and the fingertips reached below the dome. Then the breeze burst, and Wu Tie quickly shuttled in the air.

The speed of his flight is so fast, the old white people on the ground can only see a black shadow constantly flashing in front of them, they can not see the shadow of Wu Tie.

Several people in the black skin have already widened their eyes.

Wu Tie broke through the sense of ambiguity, this is only a few days of effort, Wu Tie broke through the senses, this is enough shock.

The long shackles in Wu Tie’s hands are so wonderful...

Black skin, one-eyed children, iron eighty-eight, and so on look complicated and look at Wu Tie, and they don't know what they are thinking.

After trying to make a breakthrough in the sense of change, the strength of the sky has changed. The Wu Tie smiled and sat back under the fruit tree of the flames.

He constantly wears a lava stone, constantly grinding the body and accumulating mana.

He even dismissed the white tiger arm guard, holding the white tiger arm guard in his hands, and constantly injecting the condensed mana seeds into a golden light.

With the help of the old iron, the white tiger crack has already recognized the main witch, but before the witch iron did not have enough power to really control the ancient squad. With the constant injection of a mana, the white arm cracked the arm of the armor gradually appeared a faint glow.

This long gun seems to be awakened by Wu iron little by little.

With the increasing mana of Wu Tie, the white tiger crack gradually began to respond to Wu Tie. Wu Tie even felt that the pistol was like a living creature. He could even feel a kind of energy rhythm similar to the heartbeat inside the white tiger crack.

Time passes by day by day.

When Wu Tie stayed in the Yuan cave for the sixth day, Wu Tie suddenly blessed the soul, biting the tip of his tongue, and forced a blood from his heart to spurt out the tip of his tongue, and spit heavily on the white tiger.

The whispered whispered, and the white tiger slammed open.

Under the urging of Wu Tie, the iconic white tiger head of the white tiger's crack disappeared. Only one whole body had no decoration. It seemed that the ordinary white steel gun fell into the hands of Wu Tie.

Holding the pistol in both hands, Wu Tie only feels that the thickness of the gun fits perfectly with his hand. The center of gravity, length and even weight of the pistol perfectly fits the height, shape and strength of the Witch Iron.

Especially the weight of the long gun, after breaking through the senses, after many mana quenching and infusion, the physical strength of Wu Tie has grown unconsciously to an astonishing level of tens of kilograms. Adjusted to 100,000 kilograms.

Wu Tie took the pistol with both hands and took a light stroke.

The loud noise of ‘Boom’, the air in front of the Wu Tie exploded, as if there was a rolling mine in front of him.

In front of him, the ground was invisibly smashed by a meter wide, and the rice was deep, and there was a ditch with a length of 100 meters.

Such a voice... In the distance, the black skin, the one-eyed child, and the eighty-eight-eyes of the iron suddenly shrank, showing a look of awe and obedience. This gun completely wiped out some of the bits and pieces of thought in their hearts.

A hot aroma came from behind the Wu Tie, and the flames whistled, and the three flames and three robbers coincided with the maturity of the time.