Wuhou Mansion, sacrificial array hall.

Jiang Feng entered the refining furnace and tempered his spirit. Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Lao had already recovered his physical weakness, but he was surprised when he looked at the furnace in the raging sea of fire.

In his speculation, no matter what, Jiang Feng should have completed the third quenching, but now, far beyond the time he estimated, the quenching was still not completed.

However, as far as the reality is concerned, Jiang Feng is not abnormal, and he is indeed quenching according to the rules. In the end, Mu Lao could only attribute all this to Jiang Feng's true fire, which was different from ordinary people.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the moon ring was already hanging high.

The Five Refining True Flames around the refining furnace still did not show signs of decay, but on the contrary, the turquoise blue thousand-character scriptures that originally surrounded the furnace began to gradually decrease.

The sun was rising, and it was the early morning of the fifth day.

The time limit has been reached, but Jiang Feng has not been seen out of the customs for a long time, Wu Zhenfang is so anxious that he can only come to visit in person, and after determining that Jiang Feng is still in the key to quenching and cannot succeed in getting out of the customs, he can only leave helplessly.

Since Suwang Valley and Xuanhuo Gate somehow learned that he would break the seal on the day of the beginning of spring, in the past two days, the enemy's offensive has become more and more rapid and crazy.

If it weren't for the army of Wuhou Mansion being a division of tigers and wolves, it would be difficult to parry any force. More importantly, since the beginning of the war, the two sides have not yet used their top combat power, otherwise the tide of the war will be overturned in an instant.

The Wuhou Mansion was struggling to support it in delaying time, and when the alliances of forces such as Suwang Valley and Xuanhuomen did not agree with each other, and they were wary of each other, it was just a temptation.

At dusk, the Wuhou Mansion and the allied forces once again repelled the combined forces of Suwang Valley and Xuanhuomen, and hurriedly seized the time to recast the defense line to deal with the next wave of attacks.

Wu Xiulin was dressed in battle armor, covered in blood, and after many battles, he killed a great reputation and established a lot of prestige among the soldiers and generals of Wuhou Mansion, and it was no longer just because of his identity as a young master.

At the same time, Xia Yedi also made a stunning kill, and the reputation of Xia Fairy, along with the prestige of her combat power, spread all over the enemy and us.

At this time, only one-third of the thousand-character scriptures condensed by Mu Lao's help Jiang Feng was quenched.

In the furnace, Jiang Feng's consciousness sank inward, and the sound of gold and iron tapping in the sea space was sonorous. After many days of visualization and cultivation, his Yuan Shen cultivation had already made great progress. Now he is reshaping the vision of quenching the gods with the golden light of relics, and with the help of Mu Lao's trace of the true fire of the primordial gods, the breakthrough is imminent.

"Divine Mind Condensing Knife!"

Jiang Feng sighed in his heart, the vision of quenching the gods suddenly disappeared, and the unformed primordial consciousness fell back into the center of the sea of consciousness space again, and a huge carving knife condensed out, and carved it in the air.

The knife marks flew, every time it fell, it would form a cyan pattern, and after nine paths, a simple and mysterious rune pattern suddenly appeared, shining in the entire sea of knowledge space, which was Jiang Feng's fifth pattern.

This pattern represents the last sense of "touch" among Jiang Feng's five senses, and the green light shines, gradually echoing with the other four patterns, dyeing the entire sea space into a colorful and magical world.

Until the end, even the three Heavenly Soul Seals emitted dazzling golden light, and in the pure white space, the Shenhua was scattered, like a fairyland. The spirit pattern has been completed, which means that Jiang Feng's Yuan Shen cultivation has finally broken through to the late stage of the Yuan Void Realm today.

The extreme yuan gong operates, the karma and the two forces are intertwined and parallel, and gradually reach a balance, the long night is long, and the night is the third watch, Jiang Feng Huo Ran, who is sitting in the furnace, opens his eyes.

At this moment, his Eight Desolation Plague Flames suddenly swelled, and swept through the four realms, as if they were about to burn the refining furnace and break through. The seal in Jiang Feng's hand changed again, his heart and soul were fixed, and the blood flame slowly converged.

When the Eight Desolation Flame contracted to the extreme and returned to Jiang Feng's heart, the Eight Desolation Fire Seal on his eyebrows beat again, and the blood flame erupted again. This is the sixth time since the quenching, and in the process, the consumption rate of the thousand-word scripture has also begun to slow downward.

At the moment when the Eight Desolation Flame completed the ninth quenching, Jiang Feng suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, and the blood flame suddenly seemed like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, all of them were incorporated into the body, and the Eight Desolation Fire Marks on Jiang Feng's eyebrows jumped nine times in succession, and a new golden pattern slowly emerged.

Ever since he reached the realm of the First Desolation in Chaotic Immortal City on the same day, his Eight Desolation Fire Seal had appeared with a golden line pattern, and today, finally, when he completed the third quenching, the second golden line pattern also began to emerge.

The success of quenching means that Jiang Feng's sacrificial array attainments have officially reached the realm of three refining, and this is not an ordinary sacrificial array true fire, this is the Eight Desolation Calamity, in other words, Jiang Feng will use it in the future, and the quality is comparable to the effect of the four refining of the sacrificial array.

Mu Lao was overjoyed when he saw that he seemed to have succeeded in quenching, after all, they were already overdue, but when he was about to open the furnace, he found that Jiang Feng's handprint had changed again, and he actually took the initiative to incorporate the remaining ten words of the Blue True Fire Sutra into his body.

Jiang Feng's actions made Mu Lao confused for a while, but he felt that Jiang Feng's true fire was strange and unusual, and he only thought that he was still one step away, so he did not continue to act rashly.

Jiang Feng has now reached the realm of three refinements, whether it is the true fire of the sacrificial array or the true fire of the primordial gods, but his Eight Desolation Flames have not yet fully reached the realm of the second desolation.

Time must not be lost, Jiang Feng seized the opportunity to absorb the remaining True Fire Scriptures, so as to promote the Eight Desolation Plague Flame to run Zhou Tian again, so as to successfully reach the realm of the Second Desolation.

Although this method is feasible, the progress is slow, and it is worse than quenching. When Jiang Feng was running Zhou Tian according to the recipe and concentrating on cultivating the Eight Desolation Calamities, outside the Wuhou Mansion, the war had reached its peak.

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Outside Wuhou's mansion, before dawn, the forces of the two sides were tense, and there was no war, but it became a confrontation.

"Wu Zhenfang, you have no chance of winning this battle, immediately open the city gate and give up the place where the relics are sealed, we can allow you to retreat and never make a move. Otherwise, on the day your Wuhou Mansion city is broken, don't blame us for killing them all!"

Half a mile away from Wuhou Mansion, the Suwang Valley Sect Leader and the Xuanhuo Gate Master stood side by side, and gave an ultimatum to Wu Zhenfang on the city tower.

"Hmph! Xiao Xiao is also trying to snatch my martial arts relics bones, wishful thinking!"

Wu Zhenfang stood proudly in the wind, followed by the Wu family's relatives, while Xia Yeyan stood side by side with the six major commanders, also staring coldly at the army outside the city.

"In terms of top-notch combat power, none of us can compare to your Wuhou Mansion, but now that our alliance is holding a big event, with your Wuhou Mansion alone, I think you can stop it?

The master of the Xuanhuo Gate also smiled: "Tomorrow is the beginning of spring, when you miss the day, I will see how you can break the formation and take the bones, when the city is broken, the blood slaughter of the Wuhou Mansion, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"My martial arts relics, how can you and other shameless people get their hands on it, today, I will definitely cut you under the knife!"

Wu Zhenfang's voice fell, led by the six major leaders, and a group of Shenhai Realm monks on the side of Wuhou Mansion jumped down from the city tower at the same time, killing the Suwang Valley and the Xuanhuo Gate side, and then the army followed, and Xia Yeyan was also among them.

"It's like hundreds of years of neighbors coexisting, since you don't know how to lift, we will personally send you on the road!"

The two leaders raised their hands and waved, and the army behind them immediately rushed out, and the two sides fought bloody, and by now, they had already used their top combat power.

In addition to the six major commanders in the Wuhou Mansion, many of the Wu clan relatives, as well as some of the other Taishang elders of the sect who later took refuge, also had the cultivation of the Danding Realm, and the Suwang Valley and Xuanhuo Sect had to invite the Taishang Elders of the Danding Realm of their own sect.

Only in this way can we compete with it. As for Wu Zhenfang, with his cultivation, he could have directly killed the two of the Wang Group, but he never acted rashly, that is, he was secretly guarding against the hidden hands of the two sects, which was the real top combat power.

On the side of the Xuanhuo Gate, there were two people who fought bloodily, and their combat power was good, and their appearance made the enemies they faced frightened. These two people are Dugu Shengyi and Youmeng.

They changed their appearance, and since the day of the war, they have been mixed into the Xuanhuo Gate, and while secretly acting according to the plan, they are also the same as the summer night, participating in chaotic battles, constantly fighting and fighting, and tempering themselves.

After a few days of life-and-death battles, they grew rapidly, and the three of them made a qualitative leap in both their combat experience and their fighting methods. After all, aside from the dream, except for Jiang Feng, Xia Yeyan and Dugu Shengyi did not take advantage of such a bloody battle at all.

The three of them wander on the front line of life and death, seeking breakthroughs, constantly forcing themselves, and constantly stimulating their potential. And as the fallen people around them turned into corpses one after another, as these corpses piled up more and more, they gained extremely rapid progress in their growing desire to survive, which was no less than what Jiang Feng had obtained from this opportunistic retreat.

But after all, the three of them were just for experience, and they had no intention of fighting to the death for either side. They deliberately avoided the battle circle of the cultivation of the Danding Realm, changed their positions many times, and fought bloody battles with the cultivation of the Divine Sea Realm, but they did not make themselves overly concerned, and finally had to save their lives without worrying about the chaotic realm.

On the battlefield, Wu Zhenfang looked at the tragic scene of the battle, blood splattered, stumps flew horizontally, staining the ground under their feet, life was constantly ending, like a bloody hell, and his eyebrows couldn't help but lock deeply.

The beginning of spring is approaching, Suwanggu and Xuanhuomen know that time is not waiting for us, and the cooperation between them has become closer and more familiar, and there is a tendency to share the same hatred and hatred. If this continues, maybe he will really be delayed by the battle situation and miss the beginning of spring, and it is not impossible that he will even lose the city in the end.

"Is Jiang Feng out of the customs?"

Wu Xiulin hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "I have sent someone to confirm before, and I am still in retreat!"

Wu Zhenfang's face was even more sad, Jiang Feng took a seven-day period that day, and it was the day of the beginning of spring, but Wu Zhenfang forcibly changed the time limit to five days for the sake of insurance and to prevent some kind of unpredictable accident from happening during the period, which would affect the final breaking of the seal.

But now it seems that perhaps Jiang Feng's estimation of the time required is the biggest limit, and he will finally be difficult for a strong man. However, given the current situation, tomorrow, Suwang Valley and Xuanhuo Gate will definitely attack with all their might, and he is not sure of holding on.

Although Wu Zhenfang is strong, he is only one person after all......

The battle lasted for several hours, from early morning to noon, and the two sides stopped again and rested separately. Wu Zhenfang presided over the discussion of the battle strategy, although he was as calm as a mountain on the surface, but in fact he was already anxious.

Wu Xiulin is the same, but the more they get to this point, the more they can't panic, otherwise they will disrupt the army's morale, and it will directly lead to defeat and overturn.

At this moment, in the Wuhou Mansion, the sacrificial array hall under heavy protection suddenly heard a loud roar, exploding the heavens and the earth, and shaking the air in all directions.

Wu Zhenfang's heart froze, worried that something had gone wrong where Jiang Feng was, and he appeared in the sky in an instant, only to see a monstrous sea of fire suddenly erupt on the top floor of the Sacrificial Array Hall, and the blood flames swept through the Eight Desolations, turning the top floor of the Sacrificial Array Hall into ashes in an instant.

Xia Yeyan also thought that it was a spy who had infiltrated the Wuhou Mansion and attacked Jiang Feng, who was in retreat in the sacrificial array hall, but he forgot at this time, but he recognized the Eight Desolation Disasters at a glance, and immediately smiled lightly.

The blood flames burned all over the world, and the scorching heat distorted the air around them, making it difficult to get close. The blood flame appeared for a few breaths, and suddenly all of them converged, and finally disappeared completely, revealing one of the two figures.

On the floor of the top floor of the sacrificial array hall, Jiang Feng broke through the barrier and stood on the top, with an excellent posture and a chic temperament. On the side, Mu Lao withdrew his defense with palpitations, obviously Fang Cai was almost injured by the Eight Desolation Plagues.

In the center of Jiang Feng's eyebrows, a flame of the Eight Desolation Fire Seal jumped, and a complete golden pattern gradually emerged, and then, the second golden line slowly emerged, and finally came to an abrupt end when it condensed to fifty percent.

"I didn't expect that in the end, I still failed to reach the realm of the second wilderness. ”

Eight Desolation Calamity, with the cultivation, it will become more and more difficult to run Zhou Tian, Jiang Feng this time Ye Yuan double force at the same time, and even got the assistance of Mu Lao Wu Refining True Fire from the side, but he still failed to complete the operation of the second Zhou Tian, halfway through, it is difficult to continue.

Wu Zhenfang saw this from afar, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly dodged to put Jiang Feng and Mu Lao in the open space, and on the sixth day, Jiang Feng finally came out.

"Little friend, you ......"

Looking at Wu Zhenfang's earnest gaze and the expectation in his eyes, Jiang Feng smiled slightly, Wu Zhenfang saw this, his mind was already fixed, but he still wanted to hear Jiang Feng confirm it himself.

"Senior Lao Wu is worried, Jiang Feng is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

"Good! good!"

Wu Zhenfang patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said three good words in a row, and with an excited expression, he pulled Jiang Feng and walked towards the secret room where the relics were located. Jiang Feng saw that the summer night was coming, and he glanced at him from afar, and the two of them bowed their heads silently, and then left separately.

It was nearly dusk, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, several figures flew towards Shen Yang with their backs, casting slender black shadows in front of the huge sun wheel, and fell into the camp of Suwang Valley and Xuanhuo Gate.

"On the sixth day, it's time!" said one of the old men with a fire tattoo on his left eye, "Order, all-out attack!"

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(To be continued!)