He finally found the broken bones, which were broken into many small pieces. He took them out carefully, and the sharp pain followed. It seemed that there was a hand, which grasped his brain and dug hard.
He took a deep breath and worked hard to get rid of the ribs. The joints return to their original position, and the power of the immortal body works to repair his body with the industrial fire of the undead.
The red lotus industry fire, originally is the holy flame, represents the light, represents the vitality, represents the life.
But it is also destructive, a kind of extremely dark power. It is said that encounter is all destruction, turning into real nothingness, and even the law will not be left.
Life and death, death and life, are actually between Jiang Hao's thoughts.
The injury was repaired little by little, the body recovered and grew rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Fortunately, he had the power of the immortal bird, otherwise, he would have died many times. This is a kind of luck, but also a kind of misfortune.
Fortunately, he was able to have such a powerful power to repair the body, restore the physical body, and replenish aura. As long as he has one breath and the undead is not removed, he has the possibility of survival. This kind of ability against the heaven brought him infinite possibilities.
Unfortunately, it may be because of this power that he has been in crisis again and again. If power is a rope, the greater the strength, the longer the rope.
When a rope falls, the wind blows gently, and the rope moves more violently.
People have an inescapable fate after all.
Although the friars are going against the sky, they really want to get rid of the control of fate.
Every time, it is pulled back by fate and reaches the right track. Many people want to get rid of it, but they can't get rid of it all their life, and finally return to the samsara again and again.
When some friars are strong enough, they can get rid of the track of fate, again and again, just like Jiang Hao. Finally, in the last moment to defeat the fate, also achieved the supreme ability.
Maybe, fate doesn't exist, it's just a term created by some friars for what they want.
His body was completely restored as it had been. Maybe it's because of new life, the skin is much whiter than before.
He continued to absorb Reiki, improve his strength, and soon broke through the limit. The muscles are swollen, just like water polo, so are the channels.
But he understood that such strength was far from enough to defeat the man in red.
He needs more power, more and more.
The power was gathering and spreading all over the place, and he found that every part of his strength was full and began to overflow.
He is just a monk in the middle of concentration period. Even if he has more Aura, he can't store it all. He is constantly building, trying to improve his tolerance, hoping to store more aura.
Majestic aura, in the field of elixir, is entangled by Shenwen chain and squeezed into a small ball.
As the ball shrinks, aura becomes more and more refined. It soon breaks through the limit and becomes a small point. One small point after another, emitting white light, like the stars in the night sky.
Jiang Hao slowly runs the aura, mends the body, and fuses the body with the flame. Only in this way can we avoid the huge aura and let his body explode.
But there is still a lot of danger.
In Jiang Hao's opinion, there are risks in doing anything. Now only by fighting to death can he have a chance of life.
Recalling the horror of the man in red, he is the first time to fight with a strong man during the robbery period. He did not expect that he was defeated so quickly, so simply.
However, it is impossible to be depressed. He is not a man of that kind. On the contrary, I feel the aura constantly infused, and my heart starts to get excited.
Each pore emits heat, which is extremely comfortable and gentle.
The newly formed blood began to boil, flowing, rolling and collapsing.
There was a strong sense of war in my heart.
Kill!
The aura is constantly compressed, and the elixir field is full of radiance, and each light point is emitting great power.
The light spot vibrates, moves at will, and goes with the thought, continuously enhancing Jiang Hao's power.
"No, our aura is almost used." The underground people preach that the soul is weak and fleeting.
"We need to save some aura to protect ourselves, and then it's up to you." Another person preached, but they were surprised. After entering, they seemed to have nothing happened.
Even the monks during the robbery period could hardly carry so many aura transports, and they died in a short time.
But they are no wonder. It's a miracle that they can still live well even though they have suffered such a heavy injury.
The man in red noticed the abnormality here, a blood gate appeared out of thin air, and seven or eight blood people rushed out.
Jiang Hao manipulated the fire and turned the surrounding area into a sea of fire. The 100000 light spots were activated together and sent out terrible energy.Almost as much as he calculated, his body could not bear so much force.
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