"You humans, sometimes you really can't understand."

Seeing that Cheng Feng had made up his mind, long Aotian shook his head: "forget it, since you have decided, then adjust your state and repair your injury."

"Ben didn't want to see you again. You were a corpse!"

After talking, long Aotian stood aside to protect Cheng Feng's Dharma.

"Don't worry, I don't die so easily."

With a faint smile, Cheng Feng unloaded the God of war armor and began to deal with the injury.

Cheng Feng's injury was not serious. He was only stabbed by Hou on his shoulder, dislocated his arm and broke his flesh and blood channels.

Secondly, the blind sword in the eyebrow heart, the skull was shocked and the spirit was slightly injured.

Not long ago, Cheng Feng had connected his dislocated arm in order to kill the strong enemy.

At the same time, he also swallowed a seven turn golden pill. Most of the broken blood and flesh channels on his shoulder have been repaired.

Except for some pain during activity, it's almost the same as before.

As for the concussed skull, it's nothing at all.

Under the conditioning of seven turn golden elixir, it's already good.

Even after this concussion, the skull has increased its ability to withstand heavy blows.

It's a blessing in disguise!

Only the spirit was invaded by the sword spirit and extinguished about one thousandth of it. It's a little troublesome.

It must be warmed up with the pill to repair the soul before it can be repaired slowly.

"Qianhun pill seems to be a pill for warming and nourishing the spirit."

Cheng Feng pondered: "I collected some before, which came in handy at this time."

While talking, Cheng Feng took out a green vial from a soul ring.

In the bottle, there are light yellow pills.

It is the six pill qianhun pill.

After taking out the green vial, Cheng Feng took off the cap and directly poured the whole bottle of pills into his mouth.

Boom... Boom

Like eating broad beans, chew them and swallow them into your stomach.

The effect of qianhun pill is good. Soon, a warm air flow was generated, which was introduced into his mind and surrounded Cheng Feng's spirit.

Let Cheng Feng's damaged spirit get nourishment quickly and begin to repair slowly.

"Cheng Feng, run the formula of zhenhunyin to cooperate."

At this time, Nalan's voice sounded: "the zhenhun printed book has the effect of hammering the divine soul. After operation, the divine soul can greatly accelerate the absorption of the efficacy of qianhun pill."

"OK." Cheng Feng nodded.

Then the zhenhun seal was operated, and the speed of divine soul repair immediately increased by a large section.

After a few minutes, Cheng Feng's spirit damage was completely repaired.

However, there are still many effects of qianhun pill, so Cheng Feng continued to operate zhenhunyin to absorb qianhun pill.

After seven or eight minutes, all the effects of qianhundan were absorbed by Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's spirit grew a little stronger than before.

"The injury on the body has been dealt with."

After the spirit was repaired, Cheng Feng was in high spirits and full of energy: "there is still time to practice dragon power."

During the battle, Cheng Feng clearly felt that his dragon power cultivation was greatly loosened.

At this time, absorb the water of life for cultivation, and the dragon power cultivation can definitely go to a higher level.

When he thought of it, Cheng Feng took out a few drops of water of life and threw it into his mouth.

After being refined and absorbed, the ten dragon powers in his body immediately began to roar.

The Dragon scales around him stand up like cast iron, giving people a real sense of massiness.

At the same time, its length and circumference begin to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it increased from the previous 115000 meters to 115500 meters, 116000 kilometers, 116500 meters

"Shit, Cheng Feng's breath soared!"

When Cheng Feng's Dragon Power Cultivation soared, long Aotian noticed it.

When I turned around, I saw ten invisible gas dragons hovering above Cheng Feng's head.

Each of the ten gas dragons is extremely huge and strong.

Hovering above Cheng Feng's head, it was like a cloud covering most of Tianshui city.

Fortunately, it's night. At the same time, blood and snow are pouring in the sky, and the people of the whole city are hiding in their houses.

Otherwise, it will certainly cause an uproar.

However, even so, many people were disturbed.

For example, a large number of righteous masters such as the city Lord's mansion and Hua Tianxiong saw the ten circling gas dragons.

Moving face said: "ten dragon forces, this is the ten dragon forces once in ten thousand years!"

"It was rumored that Cheng Feng had trained ten dragon powers, but the length of dragon power was only tens of thousands of meters."

"Now it seems that it is nonsense."

"Based on the current prestige, Cheng Feng's Dragon Power length is at least more than 100000 meters!"

Ten dragon power, which is the symbol of the strongest martial artist.

Only a real peerless man can practice it.

For more than 10000 years, no one in the whole earth dome has trained ten dragon powers.

Cheng Feng didn't break the spell until he appeared.

"Eh? Everyone, look!"

"Cheng Feng's dragon power seems to be getting stronger, thicker and longer. What's going on?"

"Once the martial arts practitioners of the broken territory reach the peak of the broken territory, the length of the dragon power will not be fixed? They can no longer continue to grow. How can Cheng Feng..."

There is an iron rule in the martial arts world. The Dragon Power length of martial arts in the broken territory can only be improved before entering the peak of the broken territory.

Once you reach the peak of the broken realm, the Dragon Power length will freeze.

No process peak is an exception. He broke this iron law. Even if his cultivation reached the peak of the broken environment, the dragon power can still grow.

And this is the strength of Cheng Feng's impact on the historical records of the heavenly burial emperor.

"Well, Cheng Feng's dragon power cultivation is indeed growing, and the speed is very fast."

When everyone was shocked, Hua Tianxiong looked up and confirmed the fact.

"Why?"

Everyone was puzzled and felt that their martial arts knowledge was collapsing.

"I estimate that Cheng Feng should break the spell that the Dragon Power Cultivation cannot continue to grow."

Hua Tianxiong thought for a moment and gave his own inference: "at the peak of the broken environment, others' dragon power cultivation can no longer grow, but Cheng Feng can!"

"Shit, this is too rebellious, isn't it? It's against common sense!"

"Cheng Feng, you can't look at it with common sense."

Hua Tianxiong said with emotion: "this boy often creates miracles. Common sense is in him. It's no use at all."

"Look, the longest dragon power record created by the emperor of celestial burial may also be broken by him!"

While talking, Hua Tianxiong looked up into the distance, his eyes full of expectation.

Just when everyone was moved.

In Tiandu square, the ten dragon forces in Cheng Feng's body have broken through the 120000 meter mark.

And it continues to grow!

120000 kilometers, 122000 meters, 123000 meters

It was not until the length of the ten dragons reached 126000 kilometers that the increase slowed down slowly!