"I want to say this before you believe it, bastard, if others know that this is prison soil, they must have tried their best to take it into their pockets, you are good, and you still doubt the truth of this matter. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Old Man Bing scolded.

"Okay, okay, I believe it, but how to subdue this prison soil!" Murong Han asked.

"I don't know either?" the old man shook his head.

Murong Han's throat was hot, and he almost couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, I don't know, I told such a story, and suddenly told him that I didn't know.

Old Man Bing looked at Murong Han's flushed face and said, "You can't blame me for this, I don't have an encyclopedia, I know everything, and I only know the origin of this prison land." ”

Murong Han looked at Old Man Bing speechlessly and said, "I just know the origin, what should I do with such a big prison soil?"

With such a large volume, how can it be integrated into the body, this can be a big mountain, he looked at the soil in front of him, and looked helpless

"How do I know, there is actually a prison soil here, this is the legendary land, even if someone can find it, they can't get close, do you think anyone is like you, has such an ability?" said the old man helplessly.

Murong Han also looked helpless, did he really want him to refine this mountain? The Five Elements lacked soil, but this spirit soil was already in front of him, and he still couldn't absorb it.

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These five kinds of law duel Murong is already the completion of the four kinds of law duel, and now there is no cultivation of the "Xuan Emperor Earth Immortal Duel", as long as it is cultivated to the great completion, the five elements of condensation will be complete.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, Murong Han was also helpless, he had already come in, it was impossible for him to return empty-handed, he had to try to refine this mountain.

Reciting the law decision silently, Murong Han was already running in his body, and the Yellow Qi flowed in his body.

From Murong Han's body, a little bit close to the mountain peak in front of him, he could not be collected into his body for refining, and Murong Han could only refine it outside and then put it into his own body, so that he could also avoid some risks, if there was any accident, he could immediately cut off the connection with the prison soil.

Murong was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the towering mountain peak and sighing, his palms pressed against the mountain, and a wave of spirit rushed out of his body.

With such a big peak, I don't know when he wants to refine, but he doesn't have that much time now, but now there is no other way, Murong Han can only speed up the speed of refining.

As soon as the spirit entered, Murong Han felt a resistance, preventing his spirit from entering the prison soil, and expelling his spirit little by little.

Murong Han's eyes lit up, this is indeed not a mortal thing, since he can resist his own strength, he has no doubts about Old Man Bing's words, this thing does have magical power.

This also strengthened Murong Han's determination to refine it, and the spirit in his body flowed like a great river, crashing into the prison soil.

Washed away the resistance inside little by little, entered the prison soil, and began to eat away at the prison soil little by little, refining it, but it didn't take long for such a scene to happen, Murong Han suddenly felt a terrifying power coming from the prison soil.

The force that he had just hit into actually doubled and rebounded, passing back from his palm, his arm was numb for a while, and a terrifying impact reverberated in his body.

The meridians in his body were distorted, and this huge force exploded directly in Murong Han's body, and the power was scattered in his body, and there were different injuries in his internal organs.

A mouthful of blood spit out from Murong Han's mouth and sprayed directly on the prison soil, which was absorbed by the prison soil, Murong Han opened his mouth and shed red teeth.

"Lao Tzu believes in this evil, you can still resist me for the second time, resist me for the second time, you can still resist me for the third time!"

A mouthful of bloody saliva was spit out by Murong Han, and the spirit in his body rushed into the prison soil again, and the medicinal properties in his body began to diffuse, treating his injuries.

The courage poured into the prison soil once, this time it was no longer a big river, but a raging flood, constantly hitting the prison soil, making it a little bit, this time it was no longer encroachment, but a vicious invasion, constantly swallowing the prison soil.

Murong Han's power continued to impact into it, but this prison soil did not give in, and an even more terrifying force came out from inside, and this time it directly shook Murong Han away.

The blood spit out from Murong Han's mouth, forming a blood mist in the air, but it was absorbed by the prison soil again, for the prison soil, blood is also a good tonic, and it cannot be let go.

Murong Han had already fallen to the ground, and the internal organs on his body had been somewhat displaced, but there was still no major problem, which was no big problem for Murong Han.

Old man Bing was ready to let Murong Han give up, if he continued like this, he would die here sooner or later, but Murong Han insisted with a face: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, I can't accept you anymore." ”

Murong Han was like crazy, his hands slapped directly into the prison soil, this time he no longer sat cross-legged, but went all out, fighting to put his courage into it.

The first time was a river, the second time was like a flood, and the third time was like a magnificent sea, constantly hitting into it, and Murong Han spared no effort to attack.

The spirit in the five visceral dantian has all been transformed into the spirit of the earth attribute, and it is constantly being fed in, and even the chaotic spirit in the lower dantian has been input by Murong Han.

This time it seemed to be going very well, and there was nothing at all, but just when Murong Han was secretly happy, thinking that this time he would be successfully refined, a force that was enough to destroy him came out of the prison soil.

This power is not comparable to the first and second time at all, it has reached an extremely terrifying point, but Murong Han still didn't let go, and the spirit in his body seemed to have detonated, bursting out with terrifying power, pouring out directly from Murong Han's body.

"I don't believe it, this time you must cancel out the power of your little earth!" A wave of courage poured in from Murong Han's palm.

This prison suddenly sounded a bell, yes, it was a haoran bell, in front of a Zhong Sheng, how small Murong Han's strength was, Murong Han was shocked out again.

A great avenue of blood arrows fell on the Hell Soil, but this time it was not absorbed, but instead condensed into a strange sigil, emitting a golden light.

Murong Han had already terminated the ancient spirit contract at this time, and Xiao Hei had already entered his body, and when the bell rang just now, Xiao Hei was also affected and seriously injured.

At this time, Murong Han's whole body was already cracked, and his whole body was bathed in blood, but he still walked in front of the prison soil, at this time he was already close to madness, and he would not give up if he did not refine the prison soil.

But he didn't realize that he had lifted the state of ancient spirit fusion, and the power of the scorpion jade had disappeared, and he was now without any protection, but the gravity here had no effect on him.

In the temple in the distance, the sound of an ancient bell rang, and the sound of the bell spread to every place and every land.

All the monks inside put down what they were holding and came to the main hall, where there was only a thin Buddha who seemed to be saying something.

But no one could hear clearly, but the monks looked at the Buddha with reverent expressions and knelt on the ground.

At this time, Murong Han's palm had already pressed on the prison soil, leaving two bloody handprints on it, but he didn't realize that his blood would no longer be absorbed by the prison soil.

Streams of powerful aura erupted from his body and poured directly into the prison soil, but this time nothing appeared, Murong Han's courage was not hindered in any way, and the prison soil seemed to have stopped resisting.

Could it be that the process just now has already made the prison soil agree with him, and what he did just now, as well as his miserable appearance now, Murong Han seems to have inferred.

It seems that he already knows the refining method of the Hell Soil.