The crystal ice cubes, flashing with red light, and under the sun, with a trace of red blood neon, turned into a brilliant scenery between heaven and earth.

The blood-colored ice crystals are falling, the surrounding icebergs are scattering, and in the sound waves, it seems to be a playback of a slow movie, and there is a helplessness in the face of predictable results.

Tick!

The sound of a drop of water spread through the space. A drop of blood-colored gloom appeared at the corner of the little priest's mouth and fell to the ground. The ice under his feet was hit by this stream of blood and quickly dissolved.

The blood of every innate martial artist contains great power, and it is the essence of the body. Even the ice that fell from the sky could not withstand the dripping of this blood.

The little priest had a gloomy face, he lost this battle, and it can be said that he lost completely. He teamed up with the two of them, but they were still defeated by Qitianluo, and when he thought of this, a sense of shame came to his heart.

At this moment, Qitianluo made another move, stepped on the ground, shattered countless layers of ice, and started with a terrifying huge demon element, which was suppressed towards the little sacrifice.

Tempered in blood and fire, it will definitely not leave any room for the enemy because it has the upper hand, and the truth that the snake does not die but suffers from it has been personally experienced.

Therefore, even though he had defeated the little priest, he still attacked without any delay, and his moves became more and more ruthless.

Although the little priest was injured, it was not serious, and after a few weeks of operation, the healing method was basically fine.

For the innate strong, the difficulty between defeat and killing can be said to be a world away. Even if Qitianluo defeated the little priest, it was very difficult to kill him.

Which strong man does not have some life-saving skills and hole cards, the real life-and-death battle will inevitably be a protracted battle, and it may even be a few months.

It was a tragic battle, and both men fought to the end with scars on their bodies. And the center of mass and another demon are also fighting.

The battle of the four of them shook in the void, and even triggered some ancient formations left in this Kunlun Mountain Range to protect the heavens and the earth, so as not to completely sink this piece of land.

In the mountains, Jiang Zhen, who led this situation, looked at this battle with an indifferent face, witnessing the power of the demon clan and also seeing the mystic method of the Taimiao.

For Jiang Zhen, these two people will be his great enemies, and if he can know more about the combat power and exercises of the two at this time, then he will be able to deal with them more satisfactorily in the future.

The battle between the little priest and the Red Snow Demon lasted for three days and never ended, and the surrounding terrain was beyond recognition, and in these three days, Jiang Zhen's refining of the primordial god finally entered the final stage.

In Jiang Zhen's sea of consciousness, the eight spirit bodies have completely evolved into quasi-primordial gods, and their breath has changed greatly, making them even more mysterious.

At this time, the eight spirit bodies continued to rotate, sometimes condensed, but scattered, and countless phantoms appeared in the entire sea of consciousness space.

The ninth spirit body is the key to the nine turns of this spiritual heart, and the ninth is the extreme number of the heavens, and it is a realm that is difficult to climb. The condensation of the ninth spirit body was much more difficult than the previous eight.

However, for Jiang Zhen, he is full of confidence, as he is able to deify all the spirits before the innate time, which is a very difficult thing.

For a cultivator who had not yet reached the innate realm, it was basically impossible to obtain so many innate primordial spirit refinements.

Even if he has cultivated Heavenly Jealousy, he still needs to use the Eight Treasures Merit Wheel, which is the world's first Dao weapon, to be able to kill the demon powerhouses who are many realms higher than him.

The eight spirits converged and began to construct the ninth spirit. In the entire sea space, the brilliance is blooming, and in the golden light in the sky, there is a faint trace of purple light, adding a lot of mystery.

Golden threads shot out from the top of the eight spirits, constantly intertwining in the center, and a ginger trace phantom gradually emerged.

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of chaotic qi suddenly fell in the chaotic sea of consciousness space, almost enveloping the entire space, and this sudden change made Jiang Zhen feel shocked.

Now is the critical juncture for him to condense the ninth spirit body, and there is no room for the slightest interference, otherwise the ninth spirit body will be scattered and unable to condense, or the eight spirit bodies will be severely injured at the same time, and even all the spirit bodies will be wiped out.

But what is emerging now is the most mysterious chaotic air current, something that no one has ever been able to say for sure.

However, the fierce reputation of the chaotic air flow is not low at all, these air currents that often appear in the broken space, if the average martial artist touches his body, he can instantly turn into flying ashes, and only the strong who touch the innate realm can resist it.

However, it was only a trace or two wisps of chaotic qi, and thousands of strands of chaotic qi were falling down like now, even if they were innate powerhouses, they might not be able to survive, let alone a few spirit bodies that were cultivating at a critical juncture.

The mood fluctuations caused Jiang Zhen's several spirit bodies to appear in an unstable state, and the phantom of the ninth spirit body that had finally been intertwined gradually faded.

"Concentrate, don't worry about this chaotic airflow!"

At this moment, a clear cheer came into Jiang Zhen's spirit body, causing Jiang Zhen's eight spirit bodies to vibrate, like an initiation, and the voided ninth spirit body gradually stabilized.

Immediately, in the chaotic airflow, the Nine Wisdom Jue Heart Tower slowly manifested, with a simple atmosphere, exuding a vast atmosphere, and was not affected in any way in the chaotic airflow.

When Jiang Zhen saw the Nine Wisdom Jue Heart Tower, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and the one who almost made his ninth spirit body fail to condense turned out to be the Nine Hui Jue Heart Tower. And the only person who can control the Nine Wisdom Jue Heart Tower is the mysterious predecessor in the tower.

In the past, when he was in danger, he almost didn't appear no matter how he summoned him, but now at the critical moment, he appeared with great momentum, which made him startled for no reason.

"Boy, I know you're cursing me right now. However, you are not small, and you dare to condense the ninth spirit body casually. ”

The light above the ancient tower burst into bursts, and the voice of the mysterious predecessor in the tower was heard.

"Could it be that there are other tricks in the cultivation of the Nine Turns of Spiritual Heart?" Jiang Zhen separated a trace of his mind and asked the seniors in the ancient tower for advice.

"Do you think that the method in the Nine Wisdom Consciousness Mind Determination can be practiced so easily?"

"But I haven't seen any other secrets in the Nine Wisdom Awakening Heart Tower?" Jiang Zhen has always been careful, and these cultivation things will naturally not be mistaken.

"You have just entered the second layer of the tower body, this ninth spirit body is very important, and its cultivation method is in the third layer. ”

Since Jiang Zhen obtained the Nine Transformations Spiritual Heart, he has never entered the Nine Wisdom Jue Heart Tower, and he doesn't know the Ninth Venerable, the Spirit Body, and the cultivation method at all.