Chapter Ninety-Eight: Lotus Blossom Twenty Pins, the Second Yuan God

Half a year has passed, and in the secret room of the Qingdi Palace, the twelve-grade black lotus has been completely refined to its origin, and a trace of the aura of creation is filled, and the green lotus blooms twenty grades!

As the small hole on the Qinglian platform burst out with suction, all the creation qi filled in the secret room was inhaled into it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingguang was flourishing, and with a long whistle, Wang Hao turned into a human form again.

However, in just nine months, Wang Hao has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The first is the height, after absorbing the twelve-grade black lotus and the twelve-grade golden lotus, it is already a full 1.82 meters tall.

The muscles of the body are even stronger, the green tendons on the arms bulge like a dragon, and every piece of flesh and blood is full of the mysteries of creation, it can be said that now Wang Hao's piece of flesh is enough to make an ordinary monk become an immortal.

The black hair on his head disappeared, but in his place was a long cyan hair, and his black eyes became deeper and deeper, and it was faintly visible that there was a phantom shadow of a twenty-grade green lotus under his eyes, and a touch of cyan luster flashed from time to time.

These are only external changes, and the changes in the body are even more intense, and the internal organs are showing a colorful luster at the moment.

These are the five qis, the breath of Sikkim, the breath of dry wood, the breath of water, the breath of fire, and the breath of the earth!

The golden immortal is perfect, the five qi are the yuan, and the three flowers are visible!

Wang Hao's cultivation was forcibly promoted to the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal by merit, and he didn't even do it with the Five Qi Dynasty, if it wasn't for the suppression and breakthrough he tried his best to break through at that time, once he entered the True Immortal, his foundation would be unstable, resulting in the lack of a realm of avenues.

Now Wang Hao has smelted the twelve-grade black lotus and the twelve-grade golden lotus, and successfully gathered the five qi in the body, although the flower bones have not yet bloomed, it can be regarded as truly reaching the realm of the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal.

I saw that in his body, where the dantian was located, there was a ball of golden light condensed, which was the qi of merit.

As his body evolved into the Twenty Rank Creation Blue Lotus, its foundation had been laid, and the Creation Qi in his body had forced out the merits that had originally been integrated into the five internal organs, the four limbs, the hundred veins, and the bone marrow.

Although this caused his strength to drop a notch, it also solved the troubles, which really made Wang Hao happy.

The corners of his mouth outlined a curvature, and Wang Hao's eyes were shining and muttered: "Raise your eyebrows, your calculation has failed this time." ”

raised his eyebrows and calculated him that day, Wang Hao naturally knew its pros and cons, but raising his eyebrows was already a Taiyi Golden Immortal, which he could not compare to at all, so Wang Hao could only pinch his nose and admit it.

Now the return of the twelve-rank black lotus and the twelve-grade golden lotus to the origin not only makes his physique close to the innate gods and demons, but also removes the hidden dangers in the body, and even the origin power of the twentieth grade creation green lotus is enough to compete with the power of destruction that invades the body, it can be said that the current Wang Hao can be regarded as having removed the shackles, and he does not have to suppress the power of destruction with the power of thirty percent.

With a wave of his hand, the ginseng fruit tree appeared in his hand, and Wang Hao's eyes were full of light, and he muttered: "Now we must completely remove the hidden danger of merit!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao sat down cross-legged again, his hands kept pinching the seal, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although the ginseng fruit tree itself is prohibited, it was refined by Zhen Yuanzi hundreds of years ago, and there are less than six prohibitions left.

With Wang Hao's cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal, refining these six prohibitions can be described as extremely easy, but in just three days, the prohibition of the ginseng fruit tree has been completely refined and has become Wang Hao's accessory.

As the ginseng fruit tree was refined, a smile appeared on Wang Hao's slightly pale face, and then, Wang Hao let out a low shout, only to hear a 'click', and his Yuan Shen was cut off by one-third.

Looking at the one-third of the Yuan Shen in his hand, Wang Hao's breathing was a little short, and cold sweat was pouring out of his forehead, this was a third of the Yuan Shen, and being cut off would also hurt him a lot.

After a moment of rest, the mana in Wang Hao's body surged, and in an instant, he smashed the one-third of the primordial spirit into the ginseng fruit tree, and a thunderous roar burst out of his mouth: "Refine!" ”

With the continuous infusion of mana, the ginseng fruit tree changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon a humanoid phantom was formed.

With the continuous carving and injection of Wang Hao's mana, the phantom became more and more real, and its body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A month later, the phantom turned into a one-meter-seven figure, the appearance was not much different from the previous Wang Hao, the only difference was that at the center of the latter's eyebrows, what flickered was a tree shadow and gradually formed a mark.

As a breath of grass and trees swept out, the figure's eyes quietly opened, and those cyan eyes revealed indifference, ruthlessness and detachment!

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction, and with a flip of his right hand, the merit obtained by the fierce beast tribulation in the dantian was directly into the latter's body.

The next moment, there was a strong wind in the secret room, but fortunately, Wang Hao had already opened the ban before the retreat, so people from the outside world could not feel this breath.

With the passage of time, the aura on the latter's body increased at a rate visible to the naked eye, the early stage of the Earth Immortal - the late stage of the Earth Immortal - the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal - the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal - the consummation of the Heavenly Immortal - the early stage of the Golden Immortal!

After reaching the early stage of the Golden Immortal, his cultivation stopped growing, and then, the man opened his eyes and bowed and said, "I am Qingyun, and Taoist friends are polite!" ”

Seeing this, Wang Hao paused for a moment, and then said in a similar manner: "Daoist friends are polite!" ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Hao looked at it like a curious baby, this Qingyuan was his second elemental god, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a little different.

Just like Wang Hao, seven emotions and six desires can be revealed, but Qingyun's whole person is relatively indifferent, as if he doesn't care about external things at all.

Ruthless image, this is Wang Hao's comment on him.

Before Wang Hao came back to his senses, Qingyun said directly: "Fellow Daoist, I want the Qinglian Sword!" ”

Uh-

At this moment, Wang Hao was stunned.

Is this still the second elemental god? How do you feel that he is the subject? Qinglian Sword, that is his strongest kendo method, this guy wants to open his mouth, what is the main body of himself? Moving a warehouse?

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but say, "Do you have self-thinking? ”

Hearing this, Qingyun glanced at Wang Hao and said, "You and I are one, you are the master and I are the auxiliary, and Taoist friends can rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

If the second primordial god did not have the consciousness of master and servant, then his efforts would really be in vain, and it could even be said that he had created a trouble.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao shook his head and said, "Don't think about the Qinglian Sword, it's mine, I have kept this safflower without refining form, you can take it and refine it yourself." ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao handed over the red flower that had been hidden in the soul at the beginning of the transformation to Qingyun, looking at the latter's busy appearance, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the outside of the secret room.