"Quickly open the crystal nucleus in your body, and let this Immortal King punch a spirit taming trick in!" Zhao Yu groaned slightly, and then his divine sense transmitted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a buzz, the navel of the green giant's abdomen suddenly flashed with green light, and after a few breaths, a deep green hole appeared.

Zhao Yu immediately held the sword with one hand, and pinched the other into a strange seal.

Half a breath later, with a bang, the seal turned into a silver streamer and flew into the small green hole.

Boom! Boom!

A moment later, the green giant trembled violently, and after a dozen breaths, it shrank rapidly.

At this time, Zhao Yu suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, and with a poof, the silver chain turned into a streamer and was sucked in.

After about a cup of tea, the green giant had shrunk to the size of a palm, and soon after, to the size of a soybean, and then it had become a tiny vine.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand, and a whirlwind immediately flew in his hand, rolling the vine into his palm.

Zhao Yu's eyes were like electricity, and he carefully looked at the vine for a moment, and at this time, it emitted a green glow all over its body, like a small vine carved from the finest emerald.

Call!

Zhao Yu took out a magic treasure bag, and then used a spiritual power to urge it to suck the small vine in.

"This immortal vine seedling that fell in the mortal world actually cultivated to the late stage of the "Immortal General Realm" Great Perfection Realm, but after being attacked by me with all my strength, its cultivation has been greatly reduced to the early stage of the "Immortal General Realm". Zhao Yu muttered.

Soon after, he turned into a trail of afterimages and rushed towards the small pool.

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Roar!

Just when Zhao Yu was less than a few feet away from the small pool, suddenly the fairy liquid in the small pool turned into a small silver dragon.

It was less than three feet long, covered with silver scales, as if it were made of silver, and had two pairs of silver wings on its back, and a holy light flowed from its body.

The aura of the little silver dragon is also very terrifying, and its strength is almost not below the heavenly cultivators of the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of the "Immortal General Realm".

Murong Bing, who occupied Zhao Yu's body, was suddenly very excited in his heart, and in an instant, eight pairs of silver wings condensed on his back.

These eight pairs of silver water wings were condensed by powerful water spiritual power, as strong as an immortal magic weapon, flashing with holy silver light.

The little silver dragon suddenly had a confusion in his eyes, it had evolved from immortal liquid, although it had been psychic, but its spiritual intelligence was only equivalent to that of an eight- or nine-year-old human child.

Facing an opponent whose strength was much higher than his own, Xiao Yinlong suddenly hovered in the void, not daring to escape, trembling all over.

Bang la!

Zhao Yu's hands suddenly pointed at the little silver dragon outside Zhang Xu, and in an instant, two silver chains suddenly appeared beside it out of thin air, and then they locked it tightly.

Roar!

At this time, the little silver dragon realized that something was wrong, and immediately raised his head and roared, the sound shook for thousands of miles, and suddenly caused a large area of ruins around him to collapse.

Call!

Zhao Yu opened his mouth and sucked hard, and then the little silver dragon flew into his mouth.

A moment later, Zhao Yu suddenly sat down on the ground next to the small pool and began to refine the little silver dragon.

Soon after, Zhao Yu was covered in mist, and then a green giant appeared beside him out of thin air, and he scanned all directions with his blue eyes.

The green giant is the immortal vine that was subdued, and after being summoned at this moment, it has become a super powerful guard.

Zhao Yu sat on the ground, and streams of mist gushed out from his body endlessly, and in less than a cup of tea, all the fog within a radius of 100 miles was shrouded.

Murong Bing, who occupies Zhao Yu's body, is best at water attribute exercises, and she was a narcissus king when she was in the heavenly realm. If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation had dropped a lot, she could easily have shrouded her in a thick haze for thousands of miles.

About half an hour later, Zhao Yu's face also turned into Murong Bing's beautiful face, at this moment, she looked at her nine qi seas, each qi sea wall was glowing throughout, and strange images appeared on the qi sea wall, the sun and moon turned, and the stars changed.

The little silver dragon had been broken down into nine pieces, but it was still lifelike, with a tragic aura, trying to escape through the qi sea wall.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to be refined!" the small silver voice that was trapped in the sea of qi trembled, and let out a wail from time to time.

Boom, boom, boom!

Nine golden grinding discs suddenly appeared in the nine qi seas, they were as majestic as mountains, and at the same time they emitted bursts of immortal groans, the sound was grand, sacred and solemn. It's like the immortal kings sacrificing to the sky.

A moment later, the nine golden grinding discs suddenly crushed towards the nine bodies of the little silver dragon, and they emitted tens of thousands of peerless sword qi flying across its body.

I don't know how long it took, a crystal fairy liquid suddenly appeared on the nine bodies of the little silver dragon, like drops of nectar, exuding a strange fragrance, which suddenly made Murong Bing's whole body feel comfortable, and the pores all over his body were stretched.

Every drop of immortal liquid contains amazing immortal power, and if a peak monk of the human race in the mortal world wants to refine a drop of immortal liquid, it will take at least ten thousand years.

However, with his terrifying cultivation, Murong Bing only took one day to refine nine drops of immortal liquid at the same time.

Time flew by, and three months passed in the blink of an eye, and Murong Bing finally completely refined and absorbed that little silver dragon.

After about half a day, Zhao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally stood up, but his eyes were still closed.

Buzz! Buzz!

Zhao Yu's body suddenly shook for a while, and at the same time, there was a strange sound in his body.

Half an hour later, the phantom of a peerless fairy transformed from Zhao Yu's body.

She is Murong Bing, and at this moment, her cultivation has finally recovered to the original realm of the "Immortal King".

Murong Bing was surrounded by immortal energy, like a seven-colored glow flowing slowly, looking incomparably gorgeous and beautiful from a distance. From time to time, her body also exudes a refreshing body fragrance.

Call!

Suddenly, a mysterious and unpredictable law of heaven and earth was applied to Murong Bing's delicate body, causing him to involuntarily soar into the sky.

At that moment, she was as bright as a sun, hanging high in the sky, incomparably dazzling.

"Yulang, goodbye! If you are lucky enough to ascend to the Dao Ascension, we may be able to meet again!" Murong Bing suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhao Yu's forehead thousands of miles away, poof, and after a breath time, a silver streamer flew into his forehead.

A moment later, an incomparably terrifying wind suddenly roared from the depths of the heavenly dome, and they pierced through the Nine Heavens like a peerless immortal sword with a handle, and suddenly a spatial passage to the heavenly realm was formed.

The mouth of the space passage was overflowing, and the rui air was swirling, and the fairyland phantoms of the heavenly realm emerged in the depths of the heavenly dome.

Call!

Murong Bing was suddenly wrapped in a groundbreaking peerless immortal power coming from the space passage, and then flew into it.