And Tianjing mica is extremely difficult to find, only after the thunderstorm, the moment of rainbow condensation has a trace of condensation, and the picking of Tianjing mica is even more harsh, only the strong person who cultivates to reach the realm of heavenly immortals can step into the air, and store it in a jade box for a moment when it appears.

This piece of Tianjing mica, or Captain Tianfeng looked for a lot of places where there are often thunderstorms, so he got such a piece.

Looking at the Tianjing mica in front of him, Shen Yan's eyes were hot, with it, he could condense the strongest battle seal, as soon as the battle mark came out, it would tremble the strong enemies in all directions, and when the time came, his own means would have one more.

At the top of Mount Tai and Kang Shengnan's duel, he condensed into a war seal, but in the end he was dispersed, and the war mark that was just condensed from the war pattern was strong, but it was not the peak, only after adding the heavenly crystal mica, the condensed war mark would reach the extreme.

How strong is the power of the battle seal, Shen Yan knows very well, the great god of Xingtian has won the title of god of war just by virtue of the cultivation of the war seal, even in ancient times, there were many strong people in heaven and earth, but there are only a handful of people who can compete with him, which shows how powerful the war seal will be if it is cultivated to the extreme.

"Thank you, Captain." Shen Yan did not shirk, the battle of luck was about to start, he needed strong strength to deal with this crisis, if he could condense the battle seal, with the three thousand battle qi songs he cultivated, the power would inevitably increase dramatically, becoming a big killer weapon.

"Hehe, when did you kid become so polite, cultivate well, condense the battle seal as soon as possible, and in three days, we will go to Kunlun." Captain Tianfeng smiled.

The place where luck gathers is Kunlun, the land of all gods!

"Got it." Shen Yan nodded, this can be described as a tough battle, no matter what, he has to block those strong people, and anyone who wants to destroy the existing order in Huaxia has to ask his fist.

In the room, Shen Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the jade box, looked at the Tianjing mica lying quietly in it, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

If you want to condense the strongest battle seal, you can't tolerate the slightest distraction, otherwise even if you succeed in condensing, your power will be limited.

"The most important thing to condense the war seal is to portray the model, only by portraying the model, integrating the war paint, and reinforcing the celestial crystal mica, it can be strong and immortal." Adjusting his own state, Shen Yan groaned slightly.

At the top of Mount Tai, he condensed the war seal, but it was hastily condensed, but even so, the power was far greater than the battle mark broadsword condensed by Kang Shengnan. If you devote yourself to it and depict the model of the war seal perfectly, then the power of the war seal may be even stronger.

In Shen Yan's body, the battle intent rose to the sky, flashing with crystal light, slowly condensing in front of him.

Battle intent condensation, battle pattern transformation, this is the cultivation method of the battle seal recorded in the Three Thousand Battle Qi Song, before cultivating, Shen Yan has repeatedly studied this cultivation method to ensure that there will be no mistakes.

The battle intent slowly condensed in front of him, and the base of the Burial God Tower slowly revealed rough lines, and the lines were condensed, with a natural charm blooming, and the battle spirit was even more terrifying.

Immediately after the first layer, the second layer, and the ninth layer of the tower body condensed, and due to the high level of mental tension, there were fine beads of sweat on Shen Yan's forehead, dripping on his clothes.

"The battle intent has been condensed and formed, and the next step is the transformation of the war paint!" Shen Yan's eyes were always staring at the Burial God Tower, paying attention to its changes, until a certain moment, he raised his palm, and the battle intent quickly condensed in his hands, and finally turned into war paints, and with a shake of his palm, the war patterns burst out, rubbing on the Burial God Tower.

Absorbing the power of the war paint, the Burial God Tower seemed to be a little different, and it seemed to be faintly condensed.

"The strength of the war seal, in addition to being related to the method of cultivating the battle intent, the most important point is the number of war seals, generally speaking, as long as the number of war patterns reaches three hundred, the war seal can be condensed." Shen Yan whispered in his heart, three hundred war patterns were not the limit that the war mark could withstand.

According to the records of the Three Thousand Battle Qi Songs, if the battle seal is cultivated to the extreme, it can accommodate tens of millions of war patterns, and the number of war seals is earth-shattering, and ordinary war seals are simply unbearable.

Although Kang Shengnan condensed into a war seal, according to Shen Yan's estimate, the number of war patterns in it was probably only more than three hundred, and although the power he could exert was earth-shattering, it was flashy and not condensed.

At the beginning, the Burial God Tower he condensed seemed to be done casually, but the number of war patterns also reached more than 500, which naturally far surpassed the battle seal broadsword in terms of power, and suppressed Kang Shengnan to death.

The war patterns quickly condensed and formed in Shen Yan's hands, and then he was beaten into the Burial God Tower, and with the integration of the war paints, Shen Yan could feel the war seals becoming more and more condensed.

Airplanes...

When the three hundredth Dao merged, the Burial God Tower emitted a gentle humming sound, and the whole was like a substance, exuding an incomparably pure battle intent power.

"It's already three hundred." Shen Yan let out a sigh, but he didn't stop, and the battle patterns in his hands condensed one by one, merging into the Burial God Tower.

Every time a war pattern is absorbed, the Burial God Tower will shake slightly, and the whole will flash with spiritual light, like a work of art full of spirituality.

A thousand ways... Two thousand... 5,000...

On Shen Yan's forehead, beads of sweat kept dripping down, and his mind became heavier and heavier, if it weren't for the support of the soul power of the real god, I am afraid he would only be able to condense five thousand daos.

He didn't stop, and although the number of condensed war paints slowed down a bit, it still continued.

"It's already nine thousand..."Shen Yan's mind was dizzy, his palms kept trembling, and there were bloodshot climbs in his eyes, which looked a little hideous.

However, Shen Yan didn't seem to pay attention to this, in his eyes, there was only the Burial God Tower, and he wanted to polish the Burial God Tower into a powerful battle seal magic weapon.

"Ten Thousand War Patterns is a slash, as long as you reach Ten Thousand War Patterns, the power of the Burial God Tower can be comparable to a saint-level magic weapon." Shen Yan's eyes were burning, although the battle seal of the Ten Thousand War Patterns was comparable to a saint-level magic weapon, it could only be equivalent to the first level of the saint-level, but even so, it was a rare battle seal, and ordinary people couldn't condense it at all.

If the war seal reaches the level of 10 million, the war mark can even be compared to a god-level magic weapon, and as soon as the war mark comes out, the heavens and the earth are terrified, and the horror is boundless.

Shen Yan's current goal is none other than the Ten Thousand War Paints!

He trembled his hands, condensed the battle intent one by one, turned it into a war pattern, and merged it into the Burial God Tower.

The funeral tower shook, and the whole was already like a black gold cast, and there was a glass light blooming on the tower, like the most perfect work of art.

One after another war paints fused, Shen Yan's body trembled even more violently, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, without the slightest distraction, until the last war paint merged, and Shen Yan was completely relieved.

The Burial God Tower, which has absorbed the war patterns of ten thousand ways, exudes a monstrous battle intent, brilliant as the power of the sky, intimidating, if the will is not firm, under this war will, it will be full of heart and gall, dare not resist.

"The battle seal has been condensed and formed, and the next step is to integrate the Tianjing mica." Shen Yan adjusted his state slightly, he knew that the next thing was the most important thing, if there was a slight mistake, I was afraid that the Burial God Tower would collapse in the process of merging with the Heavenly Crystal Mica, and then he would have no place to cry.

Integrating Tianjing mica, the most critical point is to evenly integrate Tianjing mica into the Burial God Tower, otherwise there is any negligence in Yifan, a little more or a little less, it will affect the future growth of the Burial God Tower, and even collapse when it is integrated.

With a move of Shen Yan's palm, the jade box flew into his hand, opened it, and the Tianjing mica, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, fell into Shen Yan's hand, without any hesitation, the yin and yang fire in his body erupted thinly, forming a flame, wrapping the Tianjing mica in.

As Shen Yan cultivated to the sixth level of Yin and Yang Life and Death, the power of Yin and Yang Fire became more and more powerful, and just the residual heat emitted distorted the space, which was extremely terrifying.

Under the scorching heat of the yin and yang fire, the heavenly crystal mica quickly melted, turning into a crystal clear liquid that flashed with spiritual light, and under Shen Yan's control, it was suspended in the Burial God Tower.

Kiss...

The Celestial Crystal Mica slowly dripped down, and a drop fell on the Burial God Tower, causing the Burial Pagoda to vibrate gently, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds, as if salivating and thirsty, absorbing the Celestial Crystal Mica.

Shen Yan didn't let it absorb it wantonly, and under the control of the power of the True Divine Soul, the Heavenly Crystal Mica was evenly dispersed in every corner of the Burial God Tower.

Drops of liquid drip down, and they are integrated into the Burial God Tower.

And with the absorption of the power of Celestial Crystal Mica, the Burial God Pagoda became a little tighter, and each war pattern was not simply connected together, but had a binder to bind them together.

It's like building a house, if two bricks are stacked like this, you can build it very high and look strong, but you only need to push it hard. And if there is a cement connection, all the bricks are glued together to form a wall, and the force that can be withstood is not the same.

The effect of Tianjing mica is like cement, connecting the war patterns together, like a foundation, even if there are new war patterns integrated into it in the future, the foundation is there, and it will naturally be able to integrate more.

The power of the soul was consumed sharply, and the heavenly crystal mica was also quickly integrated into the Burial God Tower, when the Burial God Tower absorbed the last drop of liquid, the entire tower body, bloomed with the debut light, quite magical, and the powerful battle intent fluctuations were even more terrifying.

With a move of Shen Yan's palm, the Burial God Tower turned into the size of a palm and fell into his hands.

"I have worked hard to condense you, and I hope that your power will not disappoint me."

As if he understood Shen Yan's words, the Burial God Tower shook lightly and made a buzzing sound.

(End of chapter)