Chapter 558: Refining

The moment the words fell, the palm of the 6 peaks was immediately grasped, and the true yuan wrapped his body and slowly sank into the river. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The powerful spiritual power may be a mortal threat to others, but it is not so terrifying for the 6th peak, after all, his spiritual power has reached the fifty-fourth order.

Even if there was an unforeseen danger at the bottom of the river, he was confident enough to get out.

The river water is cold, even if there is a True Yuan Protector, you can still feel the biting cold, and the sight in front of you is pitch black, only that piece of dragon relic can bring some light.

And 6 Feng didn't dare to be careless at this time, because he felt that as he got closer to the dragon relic, a violent soul scream drilled into his body along the pores, and then quickly spread to his head.

The crystal-like divine ques of the two palaces in his mind bloomed with power, resisting the all-pervasive spiritual power.

At this time, he also understood that this spiritual power caused those warriors who dived to the bottom of the river to fall into a brief confusion, and then were stabbed to death by the raging Arowana.

Around him, the scarlet eyes of countless arowanas stared at him, and they immediately rushed over.

In the face of this overwhelming attack, 6 Feng calmly waved the Dragon Yin Sword, and a sword light shining and pitch-black river water was suddenly mixed with the blood of the dragon fish and turned into countless dragon fish corpses that were divided in half.

Just when he was distracted to deal with the Arowana, the more violent the spiritual storm became, and he also felt a sharp pain sweeping over.

Fortunately, with the deepening of the 6 peaks, those arowanas became scarce.

His eyes lit up suddenly, the dragon relic was still a hundred meters away from him, and he could vaguely see the lines of time on it.

As he was about to approach, the dragon relic burst into a huge wave, and a storm like a dragon shadow surged wildly.

With this kind of attack, 6 Feng didn't dare to be careless, waved his palm, and his spiritual power turned into a huge palm and slapped out.

The two forces were fiercely intertwined, and the screams between the souls continued to erupt, so piercing that even the warriors on the river bank felt a burst of discomfort.

"The six brothers under the river are fighting against that group of spiritual power." Qiansong said solemnly.

Qianbai's heart sank, and he said, "Boss, do you think he can obtain the dragon relics?" ”

"It's hard to say."

Qiansong wasn't sure, and while they were thinking like this, the 6 peaks and the dragon relics had reached a fever pitch.

Resisting this pressure, the 6 peaks shuttled over little by little.

This piece of dragon relics is bound to be obtained, and he who has refined it once is extremely clear about the value of a piece of dragon relics, and the pure power in it can help him break through the most difficult bottleneck.

As it got closer, the roar grew more ferocious.

However, the spiritual power of the 6 peaks is too strong, and between the overlapping hands is the power of countless Dao into substance to break through a path.

The dragon relics lay smoothly at the bottom of the river, and there were constantly points of light levitating, and between each light and shadow intertwined was a miniature small black dragon.

Even though it has fallen for many years, it still carries a high majesty.

The mini-dragon's two transparent claws overlapped, making instinctive resistance.

"The power contained in this dragon relic is far richer than the previous one."

6 Feng's eyes instantly became hot and he licked his lips.

However, he was not tempted to break through his mind, after all, although the previous soul power was surging, it was impossible for a strong person like Qiansong not to come here, and the last few tens of meters were the most dangerous.

6 Feng tried to blast out a crystal palm print, and suddenly the small black dragon spit out a mouthful of transparent dragon breath, which instantly melted his power.

6 Feng's expression gradually became solemn, and his spiritual power condensed into a small tower in front of him, slowly pushing forward.

The mini dragon kept spitting out dragon breath, but the 6 peaks were not vegetarians, and the two formed a balance between the continuous replenishment of spiritual power.

Gradually, it was only ten meters away from the dragon relic.

This mini dragon has an instinct to resist living beings, and the majestic spiritual power continues to shoot out, and the spiritual power condensation tower is about to collapse in the blink of an eye.

6 Feng's complexion changed drastically, and immediately his eyes were ruthless, and his spiritual power surged out like a flood.

However, the mini-dragon has the power of the dragon relic to supplement its strength, and it has the advantage in this confrontation.

The spiritual power of the 6 peaks was consumed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, half of the spiritual power was consumed.

If it was a simple true element consumption, he didn't have to worry about it, but his spiritual power couldn't be replenished in a short period of time.

At this time, 6 Feng's face was anxious, and he was very unwilling to get this kind of opportunity in front of him.

"Then since that's the case, let's refine it!"

6 Feng let out a low snort, and there seemed to be a flash of blood red in his eyes.

A pitch-black vortex emerged on the black stone in his chest, and the terrifying power swept away in an instant, refining the spiritual power that had been turned into substance.

Although the black stone devoured and refined the spiritual power of the mini dragon, the hidden willpower could not be dissolved.

The violent resentment frantically hit the mind of the 6 peaks, and the skull seemed to explode, and the eyes couldn't bear the pressure at first, and two lines of blood flowed out.

The irresistible pain made 6 Feng almost faint, and in the face of this situation, he could only bite the tip of his tongue and maintain the last trace of clarity.

This resentment is naturally the roar of the Holy Realm Black Dragon's unwillingness to fall, and that Dragon Relic is the skull closest to the Holy Soul, which has been retained due to special reasons, but at the same time, it has also retained the power of the Holy Soul of the Holy Realm Black Dragon.

Even if it's just a trace of it, it makes 6 peaks unbearable.

The mysterious 6 peaks of the black stone have also been figured out, and they can devour and refine tangible things, but they are much weaker for the power of nothingness.

Time passed gradually in this slowness, and the banks of the river were already boiling.

Qiansong saw that the 6 peaks were gradually approaching the dragon relic, and the commotion crowd next to him also wanted to go down to see if they could fish in troubled waters.

However, under the shock of Qiansong, the number one powerhouse in the heavens, his expression changed, and he did not take action in the end.

After all, they saw that the dragon relic had not been taken yet.

At this moment, the 6th Peak was only one meter away from the Dragon Relic, and although the violent resentment made him suffer a lot, he was not surprised or rejoiced.

Because of this extreme pain, to a large extent, the spiritual power of the 6 peaks has been condensed a lot.

"Looks like it's over."

6 Feng's eyes burst with essence, and he had a fiery will.

Although the mini dragon is the transformation of the power of the black dragon's holy soul, this power is probably less than one thousandth of the peak period, and it has gone through thousands of years.

This confrontation with the 6th peak consumed most of the strength, and even if there was a dragon relic to supplement the strength, it was now gradually weakening.

Sure enough, at the last meter of approach, no matter how much the mini dragon resisted, it couldn't stop the footsteps of 6 peaks.

A distance of one meter, you can come in the blink of an eye.

6 Feng looked at the mini dragon and stretched out his big hand like iron pincers to hold it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Refining!"

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