Chapter 349 of the Nine Yang Divine Doctor: Great Strength

"Ten paths, zodiac signs, four spirits." Three sets of sword formations were constantly circulating in the body, and a trace of swordsman's mysterious intention was flowing continuously. The ancient swordsman's mysterious meaning was constantly rushing in from it, pouring into Tianyang's heart like a clear spring. Tianyang only felt a stream of transparency in his whole body, and a trace of new swordsman's mysterious intention was slowly born in his body. It was constantly flowing around the soul.

"The twenty-four seasons sword formation, the beginning of spring, rain, the awakening of insects, the spring equinox, Qingming, Grain Rain, the beginning of summer, Xiaoman, the grey seed, summer solstice, the light heat, the beginning of autumn, the beginning of autumn, the white dew, the autumn equinox, the cold dew, the frostfall, the beginning of winter, the light snow, the heavy snow, the winter solstice, the small cold, the great cold, condense!" A new swordsman's mysterious meaning condensed and formed a new sword formation covering the sea of ​​consciousness. An extremely powerful swordsman's power was rampant in the sea of ​​consciousness, stirring up the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Get up!" Twenty-four Yuan swords under Tianyang flew up and kept circulating around him. Endless vitality began to surge in crazily, condensed into drops of Yuan liquid and penetrated into the Yuan sword.

"Bone Fire, Refining!" Tianyang spit out a mouthful of white flames, covering the entire set of Yuan swords. A new mysterious swordsmanship kept pouring into this set of magic swords. A stream of mysterious intentions continued to condense on the supremacy of the Yuan sword. Sword marks began to slowly take shape and were branded into the core of the Yuan sword.

"Puff!" Tianyang spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood, turning into twenty-four drops and shot into the entire set of Yuan swords. After being moistened by Tianyang's essence and blood, a layer of crystal sword light rose on the surface of the Yuan sword, and a trace of magazines automatically fell off the surface. The essence and blood slowly penetrated into each part of the Yuan sword, gradually condensed into a blood mark, slowly imprinted into the core, and merged into one with the sword mark in it.

"Sacrifice and Refining the Yuanshen!" A stream of Yuanshen energy surged out from Tianyang's body, and rushed into the sword formation like a tide. Soon it merged into one with the twenty-four sick Yuanshen. Silhouettes of Yuanshen energy continued to condense within the Yuanshen. The Yuanshen seals gradually entered the core, and merged into the sword seal and the essence and blood seal.

"Buzz, buzz." Twenty-four Yuanswords emitted sword sounds, and the boundless sword aura was surging. A trace of pure sword aura overflowed from them. After Tianyang's sacrifice and refining, these twenty-four Yuanswords finally entered the realm of the magic sword. They could barely use it. Although the level of the magic sword was relatively low, it could not exert all the power of this new sword formation. It could also enhance a lot of his combat power. In the future, when this magic sword gradually became stronger, the twenty-four season sword formation

The power will definitely be even better. Moreover, if these twenty-four seasons sword formations are fused with the twelve zodiac sword formations, they can form thirty-six small Zhoutian sword formations. The twenty-four seasons represent the twenty-four solar terms of each year. The twelve zodiac signs represent the annual rings, the small Zhoutian sword formation that combines the two formations, and the owner can control time and reverse the universe. Of course, with Tianyang's strength, the ability of the sword formation to the limit, and at most can only control the flow rate of time, but this is already terrifying enough.

'Catch!" The twenty-four seasons of magic swords entered the orifices one after another, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness together. After receiving the supplement of these twenty-four seasons of magic swords, Tianyang felt that the sword art had been improved a lot. Unfortunately, he was still weak now and could not fully comprehend the Three Thousand Swords. Otherwise, he would definitely refine the Three Thousand Swords in one breath. At that time, with the power of the Three Thousand Sword Formation, who else could compete with him?

"Nine Death Reincarnation Lotus, come out!" After practicing the sword, Tianyang began to practice the bone refining golden body stitch. The bone refining golden body stitch entered the realm of spiritual bones. Some ordinary Yuan bones were useless to him. Even ordinary Yuan bones at the level of ordinary monsters were not very effective on him. If you want to make a breakthrough in the bone refining golden body stitch in the future, you may have to practice slowly, or be lucky to get Yuan bones above the Xuanzun level. However, he is still lucky. Although he does not have the Xuanzun Yuan bone, fortunately he still has a Nine Death Reincarnation Lotus in his hand. The huge vitality contained in the Nine Death Reincarnation Lotus is also very beneficial to his cultivation.

Greedly absorbing the vitality emitted by the Nine-Death Reincarnation Lotus, the bone-refining golden body kept moving in the body, integrating these vitality into itself bit by bit. The aura on his body gradually merged with the Nine-Death Reincarnation Lotus, and a stream of life and death mystery came from the Nine-Death Reincarnation Lotus. The martial arts aura on Tianyang began to change constantly, and his body was full of vitality and despair. The flowers, plants and trees around him were also constantly reincarnated. He withered and green.

"Life and death disillusionment!" Two rays of light were shot out from Tianyang's eyes, and a huge martial arts will surged out, endless anger and death aura gathered around him frantically, and a black and white life and death barrier slowly took shape.

"Life!" Tianyang's eyes turned white, and the huge meaning of life surged out of his body. The entire barrier turned into a vibrant and prosperous scene. Small grass emerged from the ground, and the tender green covered the earth.

"Die!" Tianyang's eyes turned into darkness, and all the vitality disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless death aura surrounding him, and a strong fear of death filled his body.

The strong martial arts mysterious intention continued to surge in Tianyang's body, and the aura on his body began to increase continuously, and the operation of the bone-refining golden body stance became faster and faster. A stream of pure vital energy was injected into his body like cold water, and the natal vital energy in Tianyang's body was constantly increasing. The qi and blood on his body also became thicker and thicker.

"Drink!" Tianyang shouted violently, and the life and death barrier condensed around him shattered, and endless life and death aura dissipated into the air. Tianyang clenched his fist tightly, and he felt his whole body full of explosive power. At this moment, he could definitely easily blow up a hill if he punched him.

"Bang, bang bang!" Tianyang restrained his fist strength, and a set of Arhat Fist could not help but hit. Although he restrained his fist strength, the strong wind still made a sound of explosions in the air. After all, his strength had just been broken and he could not be completely restrained for a while. It may take some time to fully master it. However, the improvement of the martial arts realm still deepened his understanding of Arhat Fist. In the past, his Arhat Fist could only be considered similar, but now, he could produce a bit of spiritual charm. A stream of Arhat will merge into the boxing force and blood. Every time he swung a punch, he could bring out a strong Arhat will to oppress his opponent.

"Arhat worships Buddha!" ​​The Eighteen Arhat Fist began to merge, a huge Buddha seal slowly condensed into shape, and a strong Arhat will also continue to merge. The Eighteen Arhat will combined into a big Buddha and oppressed this space. The surrounding space seemed to collapse.

"Bang!" The fist force was swung out, and everything in front of Tianyang disappeared, leaving only a smooth surface before him.

"What a terrifying power." Tianyang couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This punch that fused the will of the Eighteen Arhats was so powerful, and this was the result of his restraining most of his strength. If he swung this punch with all his strength, what would it be?
Chapter completed!