Chapter Seventy-One: The Orange Vortex Realm (Third Update!Happy Tanabata!)
Ever since Qingyang saw Meng Zhan's cultivation in the Green Vortex Realm that day, he seemed to be stimulated, staying in the first layer of the Purple Flame Pagoda every day, cultivating frantically. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the same time, the Fire Spirit Pill was knocked by him like a jelly bean, almost reaching the crazy level of one pill a day, cultivating in the royal environment of the Purple Flame Tower, supplemented by a large number of Fire Spirit Pills, I have to say that Qingyang's cultivation is rising at a terrifying speed.
And that kind of speed was almost about to reach the critical point of the Red Vortex Realm, which made Qingyang very excited, and he decided to retreat, and he would not go out of the level without breaking through.
This retreat lasted for a whole month.
Within a month, in addition to his crazy cultivation, Qingyang was also constantly studying the mysterious technique of the Great Yan Wanzhong Technique, and his investment in the past few days finally had some gains.
Airplanes!
I saw that the whirlpool of royal qi in Qingyang's body was spinning wildly, and this speed of rotation seemed to be driving the rotation of the Black Tower, and at the same time as the Black Tower was rotating, a stream of dark black power was diffused from the lowest layer of the Nine-Storied Tower, and it was instantly filled in Qingyang's body.
"Derivative Creation Realm, Xuanwu Hidden Armor, Condensation!" suddenly a low cheer came from Qingyang's mouth.
In the next moment, those dark breaths suddenly gathered around Qingyang's body, and at the same time, a faint armor slowly formed on Qingyang's body surface, the armor was like a phantom, the whole body was black, exuding an endless cold aura, making Qingyang's whole person become extremely cold.
Swish!
But in the next moment, Qingyang's face changed slightly, and suddenly the black armor dissipated.
"Whew... This Xuanwu Ghost Armor is really terrifyingly cold, and that kind of aura is even a little depressing to me. Qingyang muttered, feeling that his will was affected by the aura of the black armor, Qingyang immediately interrupted the condensation of the Xuanwu Secret Armor.
"However, this Xuanwu Ghost Armor has not really taken shape, if it is really formed, I am afraid that there will be some strong horizontal scales, those are the root of power!" Qingyang muttered to himself, slowly shaking his head.
"Moreover, this consumption is too great, I'm afraid that if I force it out, it will only last for a few seconds. ”
"However, this dark black royal spirit is very domineering, and if it is used for battle, it is okay. Qingyang stretched out his palm, and the bottom layer of the Nine Elephant Black Tower was faintly bright, and a dark royal qi was like a stream of water permeating the palm, and then covering the entire palm.
And the palm covered by the dark black royal qi was filled with an endless cold aura, extremely cold and domineering.
Shout!
Qingyang was on a whim, and his palm slammed out towards the ground, only to see the dark black royal qi forming a palm print roaring out, and it was heavily imprinted on the ground, and it was actually a bang, smashing a deep palm print on the ground.
"This power..."Qingyang's eyes widened, his eyes full of incredulity.
"If that Wan Jun dares to provoke me again, this palm will pass, I'm afraid he will have to suffer it, hahaha!" Qingyang was ecstatic, very satisfied with the Xuanwu Ghost Power of this Great Yan Ten Thousand Secrets.
"The Great Yan Ten Thousand Secret is worthy of the exercises from the youth of memory, the first layer of the tower alone is so terrifying, I dare not imagine that there are eight layers behind. Qingyang Wang Zhi swept in his body, looked at the rock-like black tower, and sighed with emotion.
He stared at the nine-story black tower, his heart shook, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of divine beast power was hidden in the back eight floors, which was really mysterious and terrifying.
At this moment, Jian Lao also slowly appeared from the sword pendant, looked at the palm print from before, and exclaimed: "It is worthy of the power of Xuanwu, Xuanwu is among the four divine beasts, and the power is cold and cold, if it is hit by this power head-on, I am afraid that the meridians in the body of the injured person will be frostbitten." ”
"Let's improve your cultivation, when you cultivate up, maybe you will be able to condense this Xuanwu Ghost Armor, I have a hunch that this Ghost Armor may be the defense of Xuanwu, and you won't need any armor at that time, with this Xuanwu Ghost Armor, it will be enough." ”
Hearing this, Qingyang also nodded approvingly, and continued to cultivate.
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Inside the Heavenly Thunder Peak.
The chief disciple Mu Changyun's cave mansion.
At this moment, Mu Changyun was holding a jade slip in his hand, and there was not much content in the jade slip, only a few words, which said Qingyang and Danfang.
"This Shangguan elder really regards me as a follower... But it can't be helped, who asked me to help me refine some pills. Mu Changyun's slender fingers looked rhythmically at the tabletop and said slowly.
"Qingyang?"
"It seems to be very noisy, Wan Jun came to me a few days ago because of this person, it seems that it is necessary to deal with him. However, at the moment, the cultivation has reached a critical moment, so let others do it for you. Mu Changyun flipped over his lazy face, and immediately a faint smile welled up on his feminine and handsome face.
"Moreover, I dare to get close to the woman I like, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Mu Changyun's eyes flashed.
"Who's going to leave this to me..."
"There you go. ”
.......
Rumble!
In the Purple Flame Tower, the fluctuations of the royal qi around Qingyang's body became more and more violent, boiling like a basin of boiling water, and a large amount of royal qi coercion permeated the surroundings.
"It's finally time to break through..."Qingyang opened his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes.
Cultivating frantically in the Purple Flame Tower, staying up for a month, using the Fire Spirit Pill every day, if it weren't for Qingyang refining the Fire Spirit Pill by himself, there were really few people in the sky who could cultivate so badly, fortunately, he finally reached the critical point of breakthrough today.
The breakthrough in the territory of the whirlpool is not too difficult, it just needs to be accumulated, when the accumulation reaches a critical point, the vortex in the body will automatically undergo qualitative changes, after each qualitative change, the color of the vortex cyclone will change, now Qingyang is the red whirlpool realm, then his whirlpool will become orange next!
"Come on, give me a breakthrough!" Qingyang let out a long roar, and the royal qi in his body rose to the sky like a long dragon, and it actually cracked the ground around him.
The whirlpool in the dantian rotated rapidly at the same time, and a large amount of royal qi poured into the cyclone between the meridians and the contraction, and while turning, the original red vortex cyclone was also slowly changing color, although the speed was slow, but Qingyang was clearly visible.
In the Purple Flame Tower, the flame power of the Fire Spirit Stone frantically surged towards Qingyang's body, if this scene was seen by the elders in the Purple Flame Gate, I am afraid that they would be so angry that they would jump to their feet, if they were allowed to absorb by Qingyang, the king of big stomachs, I am afraid that the lifespan of the Fire Spirit Stone would be reduced a lot.
However, thanks to the pure flame power of the Fire Spirit Stone, De Qingyang's breakthrough became very smooth, and almost a moment later, the vortex in his body had almost turned into orange, until finally, it was completely transformed into orange, and that suction gradually disappeared.
"It's broken... Orange Vortex Realm!" Qingyang exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, the essence in his eyes was even stronger, and the royal qi was swept all over his body, and the phantom of the royal qi vortex behind him emerged.
This time, the phantom of the vortex behind it is orange!
Feeling the strength and body of the king's qi that became stronger and stronger after the breakthrough, Qingyang couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, the feeling of that strength in his own hands was so good!
Every time the Vortex Realm breaks through, the effect is particularly obvious, which also explains why in every small realm, the gap is so big, if Qingyang of the Orange Vortex Realm is now fully exerting his cultivation, I am afraid that Wan Jun will no longer be the enemy of Qingyang's punch.
Thinking of this, Qingyang slowly stood up, his eyes were like torches, and he locked a portal in front of him.
There, it was the entrance to the second layer of the trial of the Purple Flame Tower!
(P: Qixi Festival, there should be an outbreak!Although a single chapter is opened to describe the suffering, it is still necessary to write well!)