However, Xiao Jian was suppressed by these forces for several hours and suffered countless torments. He didn't want to be satisfied casually.

Under the pressure of lightning, fire and heavy pressure, the ferocious blood lines on his body are spreading rapidly. His body seems to be a porcelain man about to be broken, which makes people scared.

Click!

There seemed to be a slight sound. Suddenly, he remembered that the subtle and inaudible sound of breaking was almost imperceptible in the sea of fire swept by the flame. However, at the moment when the sound sounded, Xiao Jian's body was in a sharp pain somewhere. He understood that he had finally reached the limit of suppression.

Breakthrough time, right now!

Boom!

The vast and violent waves, like a volcano, suddenly erupted from the Xiao gradually position. His body was covered with blood lines, and a trace of blood came out. There were purple thunder and fire in his body. They were emitted from the blood lines and spread all over his body. A wave of strong and abnormal waves constantly penetrated from the ferocious blood lines.

That body seems to be on the verge of breaking at this moment!

Shua!

Xiao Jian's eyes also suddenly opened at this time. His hands condensed complex and obscure fingerprints and drank together like thunder. The flames sweeping around him were torn open directly under his drinking, forming a vacuum of more than Zhang. That kind of flame can no longer invade Xiao Jian.

Purple thunder light and flame are jumping wildly on its surface. These thunder fires condense as if they were turned into a huge thunder storm.

Depending on the situation, the body may be broken at any time, but there is a mysterious blood color pattern spreading among its body. The more light flashes, the fury is forcibly suppressed. However, the blood light flashes wildly, which obviously can't be suppressed for too long.

At this time, Xiao Jian obviously knew his own situation. He looked solemn immediately. The printing method of his hands changed rapidly. Under his skin, there were faint blood lines surging. Stimulated by these three forces, the blood lines were gradually evolving towards a more primitive and complicated place. Blood lines began to condense, and there was a tendency to condense into a mark.

At the moment, he began to try to break through!

Hiss!

More and more violent blood color killing breath constantly gushed from Xiao Jian's body. From a distance, it seemed that he was wrapped in the blood cocoon, and the blood color lines were flashing wildly at the moment, and then turned into a strange mark, which was printed on Xiao Jian's chest. The mark looked like a demon God.

With the surge of thunder light and blood light, the demon God mark on Xiao Jian's chest is also taking shape bit by bit.

When the mark of the demon God gradually took shape, Xiao Jian's white skin also showed a layer of light red color. It looked cold and hard, as if nothing in the world could destroy it. In the cold, there was an unspeakable arrogance.

The formation of this demon God mark was not too difficult. Xiao Jian accumulated the power of thunder and fire for an entire hour, which came in handy at this time. That power almost poured in continuously, making that demon God mark more lifelike, just like the arrival of a real demon God.

This formation lasted for a quarter of an hour. When the last blood light on the surface of Xiao Jian's body disappeared, the devil's mark on his chest was really condensed. At the moment of its formation, many broken wounds on the surface of Xiao Jian's body immediately disappeared, the blood lines flickered, and a powerful and incomparable power fluctuated and rippled.

Xiao Chien just sat there quietly, motionless, but the sudden momentum made people feel that he could break the sky and the earth with every move.

The blood demon tattoo, in this moment, reached great success!

However, this achievement did not satisfy Xiao Jian. It was very difficult to cultivate the body. If he could not really grasp this opportunity, it would be difficult next time. He was ready to cultivate the blood stripe demon body to perfection against the remaining potential of this breakthrough.

At this point, Xiao Jian didn't stop. He closed his lips tightly, and his eyes became particularly firm. His hands coincided, and the printing method changed again, entering the cultivation state of blood demon tattoo.

Drink!

The sound of whispering suddenly came from his mouth. The blood light on his body spread again and again. With one hand, he took out the last piece of Lei lingzhi and swallowed it without hesitation. Between the surge of thunder light, the powerful force of thunder continued to grow in Xiao Jian's body, and then flowed into his limbs and bones.

When Lei Lingzhi swallowed it, the magic mark on Xiao Jian's chest became more and more profound, and the smell was also gradually terrible.

He is going to take advantage of this momentum to promote the blood demon tattoo to a perfect state!

Zizi!

The purple thunder light flickered wildly on Xiao Jian's body surface, and the dense blood lines loomed. Xiao Jian urged the skill, and the last purple fire mass on the 18 fire lotus seeds was sucked and pulled by the bully, and finally roared towards his body.

This kind of sucking and pulling was quite arrogant. If Xiao Jian had not adapted to the power of the purple fire, he might not dare to undergo this quenching. However, even so, he felt that the temperature in the air was rising in an instant. The body seemed to be melting, and the burning pain was like tearing his soul.

At this critical time, you can only hold on with your teeth.

Whew!

The eighteen purple small fire masses quickly swept across the sea of fire, and the space was vaguely distorted. Finally, these fire masses hit his body accurately.

Xiao Jian's body was suddenly stiff. Blood colored lines on his chest were spreading at an amazing speed. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped his whole body. From a distance, it was like being entangled by blood colored vines. It was very strange.

Bang! Bang!

Eighteen places of Xiao Jian's body that were impacted by the purple fire burst one after another, and dark purple blood fog rose. His face also became a little distorted at the moment, and it was obvious that he had endured great pain.

When the blood mist rose on its surface, the purple flame and the power of lightning merged in an instant. The purple light flashed and contracted wildly towards the demon God mark on its chest. These purple lights seemed to contain an extremely amazing power of thunder and fire. I saw that the demon God mark was more and more lifelike, as if it was about to jump out.

Xiao Jian's body was still bursting, and more and more dark purple blood fog filled the air. Finally, a thick blood scab was formed, which wrapped his whole body tightly.

I don't know when those violent flames outside dissipated a little.