Chapter 2091 tyrannical force

After the immortal veins were swallowed up by the purple fire, the purple fire grew a lot visible to the naked eye.

From the beginning of Liu Zhengyang’s resurrection to the present, Zihuo has been consumed a lot, and the most consumed is when he was fighting with Prince Su. After all, Liu Zhengyang had just mastered Zihuo at that time, and he didn’t know much about its power.

So in order to ensure enough trouble for Prince Su, Liu Zhengyang still left a lot of purple fire in his body.

After that, Liu Zhengyang finally realized how terrifying the power of this purple fire was.

It’s just that Zi Huo’s recovery is not as easy as he imagined.

until now!

The impact of the Immortal Vessel was undoubtedly painful. The intense pain made fine sweat drop out of his forehead, and it was able to make him feel so alive, showing how powerful the Immortal Vein’s impact was.

But the pain is only temporary after all.

Liu Zhengyang’s physique was also extremely strong, and he quickly got used to it. Feeling the power of the immortal veins trickling in his body, the corner of Liu Zhengyang’s mouth couldn’t help but lift up slightly.

Very comfortable, very powerful!

What is more comfortable is the numbness brought by the constant recovery after the severe pain.

“Oh~!”

Liu Zhengyang’s subconscious voice made the blood dragon’s body suddenly stiffen, and then he looked at him with some straight eyes, and finally his body quietly retreated a distance, trying to distance himself from him.

But the place is so big, where can it retreat?

“Your harvest is not small!”

Suddenly, Liu Zhengyang opened his eyes and looked at the blood dragon.

The blood dragon sneered, then looked at Liu Zhengyang with a pleasing smile, and whispered, “I didn’t deliberately hide it from you at first, but the memory that Tuoba Emperor gave me was sealed!”

Liu Zhengyang glanced at it with a half-smile, and finally shook his head helplessly: “Let’s not talk about the marksmanship. What I’m more curious about now is when you condense your soul!”

Facing Liu Zhengyang’s gaze, the blood dragon did not speak, but still smiled at him, as if he smiled kindly, and Liu Zhengyang would not pursue this matter.

Liu Zhengyang looked at it’s sullen face, and could only shake his head helplessly: “I’m not sure what kind of energy Zihuo has now, if you can bear it, it’s a good thing, but if you can’t hold it , then it’s better to stay away!”

The blood dragon is used to eating and drinking in his own body, and now Zihuo is not an existence that he can swallow if he wants to! If the blood dragon doesn’t pay more attention, once it is swallowed by the purple fire, then he really won’t even be able to rescue him!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang could only helplessly shake his head.

The blood dragon doesn’t care. Anyway, it has already rolled in the purple fire. Although there is a certain amount of pain, the improvement is also very obvious. Otherwise, with his temperament, how could he suffer such a crime!

Liu Zhengyang took advantage of this rare time to start retreating and practicing.

The power of the immortal veins still poured into his body continuously, but fortunately, after the first wave of shock, his senses seemed to be sealed.

He began to devote himself to the comprehension of marksmanship and dead wood.

The dead wood transformation is a short-term explosive exercise that Liu Zhengyang realized at the beginning, and this exercise is similar to the one taught by Zhang Sanfang. The difference may be that the sequelae of the dead wood transformation have been removed.

This also means that once he successfully cultivates, as long as he has enough energy in his body, he can always maintain the improvement brought about by the dead wood transformation!