678. Plotting to refine the tip of the sword

In the end, Luo Yu still didn't stop Zhao Ling'er. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only because this opportunity is too big, but also because there is no danger at present, and more importantly, Ling'er's own thoughts.

Of course, although he agreed, Luo Yu also followed Zhao Ling'er through the steps and came to the platform, he had to be by Ling'er's side, always vigilant.

In this regard, the palace woman did not say anything, but smiled and nodded, and then pointed to the light group on the throne and said to Zhao Ling'er: "This is the godhead, I will break the seal immediately, and then you will immediately sit on the throne and accept the inheritance." After refining this godhead, your future cultivation will be smooth until the cultivation path is complete, and you can use it to achieve the divine position. ”

"Yes, Senpai!" Zhao Linger said respectfully.

The palace woman smiled kindly, and then faced the throne, her expression became serious, only to see her Qianqianyu hand stretched out, constantly changing the magic tricks, at the same time, above her perfect body, a soft white light rose, white light shrouded it, reflecting her look holy and noble.

The white light converged towards her arm, and finally passed through the jade fingers, shooting towards the light cluster on the throne.

Suddenly, the entire palace was violently shaken, and then the light began to vibrate, both slowly and quickly, and in the blink of an eye, countless phantoms appeared, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward along the light cluster.

Suddenly, a monstrous coercion suddenly came, and this coercion was terrifying to the extreme, as if all living beings in front of it were ants.

Luo Yu had a familiar feeling about this coercion, which he had encountered in the starry sky before coming here, but at this moment, it was close at hand, and when the coercion came, Luo Yu's whole person seemed to be prostrate and difficult to move.

Luo Yu's complexion changed, and he immediately exercised his exercises, and resisted with his whole body cultivation. Fortunately, what relieved him was that when his exercises were running, the whole person was finally a little more relaxed, at least he was able to stand firmly.

When the palace woman saw this scene, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but she was not allowed to say anything at this moment, the light curtain outside the light group gradually faded, and the colorful light of the Dao Dao spilled out, Luo Yu looked at it, and could vaguely see a dazzling nine-colored star in the center of the light group.

"Hurry up and sit down." The woman in the palace costume shouted.

Zhao Ling'er, who had already prepared on the side, immediately acted according to her words, and the coercion around Luo Yu was inconvenient, but it had no effect on Zhao Ling'er, she quickly sat on the throne, and the position of the nine-colored star was just above her head.

Seeing this, the magic trick in the hands of the palace woman changed, the breath in her body became thicker, and her body became a little illusory. Immediately, I saw her draw talismans in the void with one hand, and connect the dots on her body with the other, and with each click, her body became transparent.

In a moment, an obscure and esoteric rune took shape, and the palace woman also turned into a faint transparent person.

"Go!"

As the woman in the palace costume stretched out her hand and pushed, the rune slowly flew out and fell into the nine-colored star, and immediately a colored pillar of light shot out from the nine-colored star and landed on the top of Zhao Ling'er's head, connecting with its Sendai.

After doing all this, the woman in the palace costume was a little more illusory, and the whole person looked a little blurry, she looked at Zhao Ling'er and smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, as long as you run the exercises and cultivate, you can slowly refine this godhead." ”

"Senior, ...... you" Seeing the state of the woman in palace clothes, Zhao Ling'er's eyes turned red.

"It's okay, I can't hold on anymore, and I'm about to dissipate." The woman in the palace costume waved her hand indifferently, then looked at Luo Yu, who was silent on the side, and said with a smile, "You are very good." I'm afraid that Ling'er will take a long time, and people from the outside world can't find out here, so you can also cultivate here. This palace is already an artifact, and with the divine light shining with the godhead at this time, cultivating here is countless times faster than outside. ”

"Thank you, senior!" Luo Yu saluted respectfully, sincerely.

"There's only so much I can do for you." The woman in the palace costume sighed slightly, and her body became more illusory.

"How many years have passed, my mission has finally been accomplished!" The woman muttered. After speaking, she looked around the hall nostalgically, and then smiled at Luo Yu and the others before dissipating: "Goodbye." ”

In the main hall, the two were silent for a long time, and finally Luo Yu collected his thoughts and said: "Ling'er, the predecessor has gone, she has been trapped here for thousands of years, and now it is not a relief, don't be too sad." ”

Zhao Ling'er was silent for a moment and nodded lightly: "Well, I know, Brother Luo Yu, you don't have to worry about me." ”

After Zhao Ling'er adjusted his mentality and entered the cultivation, Luo Yu found a place in the corner of the hall with difficulty and sat down, no way, the coercion of this godhead was too terrifying, and the platform almost suffocated him, so it was better to stay away.

After entering the meditation, Luo Yu found that the cultivation effect was really much better, and the normal cultivation speed was completely incomparable, according to this situation, Luo Yu was sure that the Heavenly Immortal would be consummated within ten days.

When Luo Yu let go of the resistance and let the divine light enter his body, his physical body was washed by the divine light and began to become more perfect, several origins were moving towards consummation, and the perception of the Taiji Dao of Life and Death, the Way of the Sword, and the Way of the Emperor was also becoming more profound.

However, unlike the Origin Dao Yin and others who were honest in front of the Divine Light, when the Divine Light entered Luo Yu's Sea of Knowledge, it was immediately resisted, and the Heavenly Book and the purple sword tip had been deadlocked, but as soon as the Divine Light came in at this moment, it immediately turned into a three-way scuffle.

With a posture of being above everything, Shenguang wanted to be high up and let the Heavenly Book and the tip of the sword prostrate in front of its divine might, but these two didn't take it seriously at all and resisted with all their might.

The Book of Heaven has recognized the master, and Luo Yu can control it, but the tip of the mysterious sword has not yet been controlled, it continues to fight against the Book of Heaven, and on the other hand, it resists the power of the divine light later, and its momentum has not diminished at all.

Seeing this, Luo Yu thought for a moment, and then made a decisive decision, he controlled the Book of Heaven, no longer paying attention to the divine light, but suppressing the purple sword tip with all his might.

After Tianshu did not resist, Shenguang immediately aimed the main force at the tip of the sword, and the original situation of the three kingdoms became two to one in the blink of an eye.

Although the tip of the sword is strong, it is only a heavenly book that puts it at a disadvantage, and at this moment, there is another strong opponent, and it is even more defeated.

Seeing this, Luo Yu showed joy in his heart, and things were progressing as he expected, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to refine the tip of the sword.

This mysterious sword tip has existed in his mind for a long time, and it is time to solve the whole uneasy factor.

Now that he has this opportunity, Luo Yu will naturally not let it go.

But soon things took a turn for the worse. (To be continued.) )