Each stab was bloody, which made people unable to bear to look at him. After nine cuts, nine thumb-sized wounds had surrounded his heart, forming a circle of not too big or too small.

Dong! Dongdong! Dongdong!

Xiao Chen's heart is jumping rhythmically. Every time he jumps, there will be a huge amount of Hongmeng power absorbed by his body.

His body will explode at any time. What is the heartbeat that means playing is? Xiao Chen's current state fully demonstrates this sentence.

Although he had tried hard to absorb these Hongmeng power into the heart of the emperor, it was still far from enough.

If the Fire Stone King does not take some measures, within a moment, Xiao Chen will be blown to pieces.

There was the last Hongmeng Dan in the jade bottle. The Fire Stone King did not use it. After covering the jade bottle, he quickly lit up on Xiao Chen's chest with one hand.

The light flashed at the fingertips. Every time I clicked, a ray of light appeared on Xiao Chen's body, rising into the sky.

After clicking nine times, a miniature formation appeared in Xiao Chen's chest, slowly moving.

At the same time, a formation appeared (a formation), and the nine lights also had a formation in the air.

"This set of formations is called the Nine-Turn Hunyuan Formation, which was used by immortals to train the fairy fighting bodies. After I got it, I changed it a little. First, I maintained your body and would not be blasted by the medicine power of Hongmeng Dan. Second, it could expand the medicine power. Nine-Turn Hunyuan Formation, each revolution would strengthen half of the power of Hongmeng."

The King of Fire Stone stopped and showed a look of fatigue on his face: "This set of formations represents the heaven, earth and man, and the three rings are linked together and none of them are indispensable."

"If you can't bear the pain caused by the medicinal power and give up halfway, the formation in your chest will be destroyed. The moment the formation is unbalanced, you will be destroyed in the dust."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, and the severe pain made him unable to speak. If he could speak, he would definitely curse, and the King of Fire Stone completely forced him into a dead end.

I didn't expect in advance that the cultivation method of the Fire Stone King would be so dangerous.

The King of Fire Stone smiled slightly: "I'll go drink first. You have to cheer up and hold on, otherwise this explosion will bring you the Flame Castle that has been passed down for thousands of years."

With a smile of encouragement, the King of Fire Stone left, as if he was avoiding a human bomb. Xiao Chen was so angry that he had the urge to rush out and kick him.

The Yanshi King, who seemed to have left easily, did not actually walk far away. He and Ao Jiao were drinking on a tall building. As long as they turned their heads slightly, they could see Xiao Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Xiaobu, isn't it a bit too cruel to force Xiao Chen like this?" Ao Jiao looked at Xiao Chen's chest that had not healed, and listened to the constant beating of his heart, and said with a worried look on his face.

Xiao Chen's skin had been cracked, and the permeable blood dyed the white robe from the inside to the outside into blood. Blue veins on his forehead were emerging, and blood was blurred on his face, and he didn't know what kind of pain he was suffering.

The King of Yanshi said in a deep voice: "It's not okay to be cruel. He, a quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection, wants to condense the power of hundreds of Hongmeng. Even if he has Hongmeng Dan, he has a half-step golden body, and my Nine-Turn Hunyuan Formation, he has to bet on his life."

"The road to defiance of heaven is not at all dangerous, so there is no question of defiance of heaven."

Yuan Jiao put down the wine glass and her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly: "Don't have any accidents. Dancing on the tip of the knife is really heartbreaking."

The King of Yanshi smiled and said, "Don't worry, with his resilience, he can survive. If he really can't accomplish anything he can't accomplish, I will definitely not force him into a dead end."

Ao Jiao smiled slightly and turned her head: "Xiaoba, thank you so much this time. I'll give you a cup for Xiao Chen."

The King of Flame Stone smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sister Ao Jiao, why are you polite to me? He inherited the treasure of the Thunder Emperor. You beg me again. How could I refuse? Without you, without the Thunder Emperor, there would be the King of Flame Stones now."

"Besides, this little guy is indeed a treasure, and his potential has not been fully tapped. Maybe I have to ask him for advice in the future."

Xiao Chen guessed that the Yanshi King was willing to teach him, which was very related to Ao Jiao, but he couldn't guess that Ao Jiao asked the Yanshi King for him personally.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand that without a great origin, which king emperor will teach his unique skills to an outsider.

I will also waste my month of time and teach myself that there will never be anyone in the world who will treat you well for no reason.

A touch of setting sun fell on the tall buildings, dyeing the beautiful girlish face a crimson.

She put down the wine glass, looked at Xiao Chen with a melancholy expression, and murmured in her heart, Xiao Aojiao, it’s useless, I can only help you get here.

Dong! Dongdong! Dongdong!

Three days later, Xiao Chen's heartbeat finally slowed down, but it slowed down. When his heartbeat, the power of Hongmeng was even more grand and heavy.

It was like an ancient god bell, one by one, shocking. Every time it beats, the entire Fire Stone Castle trembles.

However, this time, the Fire Stone King had the foresight and set up a formation outside the castle to isolate all sounds.

Otherwise, the heartbeat sounded across the sky, like the sound of a divine bell, and it would definitely attract the entire Dark City warriors.

Above the tall building, the King of Fire Stone's face relaxed and said to Ao Jiao: "His situation has stabilized. Even if he gives up now, there will be no danger of explosion. It depends on how much he can get in the end."

A hint of joy flashed across Ao Jiao's face: "What do you mean?"

The King of Fire Stone explained: "This nine-turn Hunyuan Formation relies on the talent of the warrior. In the most perfect situation, it can use nine Hongmeng Dans to condense ninety Hongmeng powers."

Ao Jiao said strangely: "I know that although it is difficult to refine Hongmeng Dan, it is extremely rare in Kunlun Realm. But it is not that the medicine is so terrifying. One piece can condense a Hongmeng power."

The King of Yanshi smiled and said, "You don't know anything about this sister Ao Jiao. My nine-turn Hunyuan Formation is a formation passed down from the Immortal Era. It can increase the efficacy of the medicine. If you are a master of a wise formation master, each turn can be doubled. After nine times of superposition, it will reach an astronomical number."

"I'm just a simplified version of the Nine-Turn Hunyuan Formation. It's not that scary, but it can almost double the efficacy of the medicine. Do you still think I'm exaggerating?"

Ao Jiao pondered: "Eighty-one times, it's more than seven hundred Hongmeng Dans. In this way, it's not an exaggeration."

"But what happens in the end depends on his luck. If he is not determined enough, he can only condense ten more Hongmeng powers, which is not surprising." The King of Fire Stone pondered.

Ao Jiao said: "Do you think Xiao Chen can condense the power of Hongmeng in the end?"

The King of Fire Stone thought for a moment and expressed his opinion: "He can gain ten more powers of Hongmeng every day he persists. I guess he can hold on for another five days and finally condense sixty powers of Hongmeng."

Ao Jiao said lightly: "I think he can last for nine days and the effect of the medicine is not absorbed completely, so he will not stop."

The King of Flames said: "It's impossible, can't it be possible? He has experienced something more painful than this."

I smiled and didn't say anything. I really experienced that thunder tribulation in the sky realm was much more painful than it is now.

Five days passed in a flash. The time that the King of Fire Stone estimated for Xiao Chen was up, but Xiao Chen still had no trend of stopping.

"How did this guy do it?" The King of Fire Stone said in surprise.

Under the three formations of heaven, earth and man, Xiao Chen's current momentum is already surging and makes people feel terrible. A faint imperial power permeates behind Xiao Chen, and it has not dissipated for a long time, squeezing one by one.

The King of Flame Stone's eyes were like torches. Through the heavy light, he saw that Xiao Chen had condensed sixty terrifying powers of Hongmeng.

Each Hongmeng power is extremely condensing, like a real dragon. It swam majestic and powerfully in the heart of the emperor, accompanied by the sound of his heartbeat, and roars endlessly.

"This guy actually hasn't forgotten to condense these Hongmeng powers while condensing Hongmeng powers."

The surprise in the heart of the Fire Stone King could not be described in words. In this way, by the time the elixir was absorbed, Xiao Chen could completely control these Hongmeng powers.

Sunrise and sunset, another three days passed.

The power of the emperor behind Xiao Chen was already thick and boundless, almost transformed into substance.

"The effect of the medicine is over, it's time to open your eyes."

The King of Yanshi murmured. Seeing the Emperor's Power behind Xiao Chen, the King of Yanshi was also deeply moved. He had created a miracle with his own hands.

At the realm of the Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor, one cultivated hundreds of powers of Hongmeng. When Xiao Chen opened his eyes, it was equivalent to the birth of a new Martial Emperor.

As soon as the Yanshi King finished speaking, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the imperial power accumulated behind him exploded at this moment.

With a bang, the imperial power that had been suppressed for a long time was like a rainbow of air, soaring into the sky, and in an instant it broke the formation set up by the Fire Stone King.

Then it broke through the clouds and turned into a circle of smears, and the colorful clouds filled out, covering the entire dark city.

Colorful lights are everywhere, and the emperor's power is everywhere.

The warriors in the dark city looked up and were shocked.

Which lucky person has survived the great disaster and achieved the throne?

Only the existence of the first Martial Emperor will appear and cannot control the emperor's power, which will attract colorful clouds to the sky. But when I think about it, I suddenly realized that it was impossible. How could such a great movement as the wind and fire catastrophe have no signs?

In this way, only the thirteen thieves in the Dark City could guess some suspicion. There was a smile on their faces at the same time. The nameplate of the day was not wrong, and the man could bear to join forces to support them.

In the Yanshi Castle, Xiao Chen floated over and said with a smile: "Senior, I have lived up to my responsibilities, I have successfully survived."

The King of Yanshi smiled and said, "Congratulations, but I'm afraid I can't teach you the same trick in the end."

Xiao Chenqi said: "Why?"

The King of Flame Stone said helplessly: "I was originally planning to simulate a great disaster of wind and fire to let you feel it in advance, but now you are growing too fast, far beyond my expectations."
Chapter completed!