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The gray 'color' light emitted by the ancient iron tools made the originally bright small world dim, but it was those cannibal mandalas that emitted a scarlet light, which looked particularly bewitching.

"Strange! The blood mist actually dissipated under that gray 'color' light!"

Cheng Wushuang ran a great Zhou Tian's exercise at this time, restoring the churning qi and blood to its original state, staring at the blood-red mist that was about to disappear with slight surprise, and felt that the gray 'color' light seemed to contain supreme power, suppressing the demonic 'nature' of the cannibal mantra.

No, Cheng Wushuang still maintained the entanglement of the flame golden body, and did not dare to untie the Three Xuan Divine Flame Method, in case of another accident, with the armor transformed into this black and white flame, it could resist some danger for him.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang immediately walked in front of the gray 'colored' square appliance and used his divine sense to explore the structure of the square appliance, but unfortunately, the words on the surface of the square instrument emitted a strange spiritual power 'wave', disturbing the power of divine consciousness, so that Cheng Wushuang did not find anything.

Divine consciousness is not omnipotent, and for many things, it can only peek at the surface, and it is very difficult to peek into the internal structure.

At this moment, the golden light appeared, and Xiaomeng's figure suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Xiaomeng has gathered twelve wings, wearing a snow-white feather skirt, like a unique 'color' in the world, exuding a holy and noble temperament, no matter when the body breathes, it makes people lose their souls, even Cheng Wushuang can't help but look at Xiaomeng a few more times.

He found that as the level of the exercises became higher and higher, Xiaomeng became more and more mature, and no longer had the previous 'female' atmosphere, but had more infinite charm.

"Xiaomeng, why did you come out?"

Cheng Wushuang did not open his mouth, but used his divine sense to 'communicate' with Xiaomeng, and Cheng Wushuang had too many questions in his heart about the origin of Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng ignored Cheng Wushuang, although the twelve wings were folded, Xiao Meng was still suspended in the void, as if the ability to fly was innate, exuding a coldness that was thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Xiaomeng, a pair of sapphire eyes stared at the square utensils, as if thinking about something, and his hands slightly touched the square iron utensils.

This scene made Cheng Wushuang's eyes slightly stunned.

Remember once, didn't Xiaomeng say that she couldn't touch any real-world objects?

Then, Xiao Meng closed his eyes, as if he was meditating, and then suddenly said to Cheng Wushuang: "Master, at this time, the organ hub of the Ancient Martial Mansion is currently in a sealed state, let me help you peek into the internal situation." ”

"The master can take advantage of this time to refine those cannibalistic mandalas into pure holy spirit liquids and preserve them, and it is estimated that these holy 'medicines' will be destroyed in a while. ”

When Cheng Wushuang heard this, he wanted to ask something, but when he saw that a golden 'color' light suddenly flashed around Xiaomeng, injected into the iron tool, and began to explore the hidden objects inside the iron tool, he didn't ask any more, and turned around and came to the countless cannibal mandalas.

The cannibal mandala has mutated and evolved because it devoured the blood of the abyssal demons, so in terms of size, it is very huge, and each strain is seven feet tall.

Glancing at the distance, He Ningzhen was sitting in a golden flame, as if he was still meditating because of his injury, Cheng Wushuang smiled coldly, ignored him anymore, and immediately divided into a black and white flame flame heart.

The more powerful the alchemist, the stronger the ability to differentiate the Dan Flame Heart, among the Holy Rank Alchemists, an alchemy powerhouse can differentiate countless Dao Dan Flame Hearts, without any upper limit.

With the current level of Cheng Wushuang, it is obviously impossible to reach that level, he can currently divide up to fifteen Dan Flame Hearts, and each black and white 'colored' Dan Flame Heart exudes a huge soul power.

Danhuo is a derivative of the soul and belongs to the fire of the soul.

As a huge stream of spiritual power and soul power poured into this Dan Flame Heart, in an instant, the Dan Flame Heart burst and grew, jumping from fifteen candlelight Fire Hearts to a huge flame futon like an ancient elephant.

Refine!

With a thought, fifteen flames swept towards more than two hundred cannibal mandalas.

The demon's 'glamorous' blood-red holy 'medicine' was buried in the divine fire of black and white 'blending' one by one.

Cheng Wushuang saw that those holy 'medicines' were melted by the flames in the middle of their breaths, and turned into a huge blood-red spiritual liquid, without hesitation, he immediately took out a huge 'jade' bottle, and this 'fine' 'jade' bottle was played with in his hand, and his eyes were watching the changes in the blood-red spiritual liquid.

After a cup of tea, fifteen flashes of golden 'color' light of the Holy Spirit Liquid suspended in the void, exuding a terrifying aura, and finally entered the 'jade' bottle under the traction of Cheng Wushuang's 'essence' divine power.

The Holy Spirit Liquid is a concentrated spiritual liquid that has reached the ancient level of holy 'medicine', after being tempered by a powerful Dan Fire, this kind of spiritual liquid is comparable to an innate pill 'medicine', and has an extraordinary 'medicine' effect.

Every drop of Holy Spirit Liquid is priceless, and if Cheng Wushuang throws these Holy Spirit Liquid into the largest auction hall of the Holy King Star, it is estimated that it will cause countless Immortal Feather Realm powerhouses to rob it.

Of course, the Holy Spirit Liquid is extremely difficult to refine, it has more aura than the pill 'medicine', and its function is to help the Immortal Feather Realm martial artists improve their cultivation.

After receiving the fifteen Holy Spirit Liquids, Cheng Wushuang 'revealed' a satisfied smile, although the Ice Flame Snow Lotus could also be used to refine the Holy Spirit Liquid, but it was far less effective than this Holy 'Medicine' that had absorbed the blood of the ancient abyss demons.

These Holy Spirit Liquids are extremely precious, Cheng Wushuang's current bloodline and the resources it consumes, according to Cheng Wushuang's speculation, his bloodline should belong to the top existence in the Desolate Ancient Level, whether it is the strength and speed of the 'flesh' body, as well as the tenacity, it is even more powerful than some 'flesh' powerful Desolate Ancient bloodlines.

It was precisely because of such a powerful bloodline that Cheng Wushuang was able to cross the border and kill the enemy so easily.

But the side effects of a strong bloodline are also very obvious, if Cheng Wushuang does not have a strong cultivation resource as a consumption, and relies on ordinary cultivation resources like ordinary people, it is estimated that it will take five or six years to improve a small realm.

An hour later, more than 200 cannibal mandala 'flowers' all turned into Holy Spirit Liquid, Cheng Wushuang pondered in his heart, not knowing if these two hundred or so Holy Spirit Liquid were enough for him to squander to the Immortal Feather Realm.

At this time, He Ning Zhen's luck lasted for an hour, and the golden 'colored' figure got up and turned into a golden 'colored' flame light, carrying the inch wind of the Xuan spear, and fiercely stabbed towards Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang sneered, his divine sense opened, and he immediately captured He Ningzhen's trajectory, and with a movement of his swordsmanship, dozens of sword qi fell from the sky, slashing He Ningzhen.

Because Xiaomeng is a 'spirit' consciousness body, except for Cheng Wushuang, who can see and touch Xiaomeng, no one can see it, and he doesn't worry about anything.

The sword qi and the spear shadow collided again, and He Ningzhen immediately burst out with a flame power, condensing a golden 'colored' holy martial spirit, shattering these sword qi and stabbing at Cheng Wushuang.

However, at this moment, the stone tool in front of Xiao Meng's body was abnormal, the gray 'color' light disappeared instantly, this small world was bright, and a huge spiritual power burst out from the tool like a tsunami.

Rushing!

Xiaomeng was still standing in place, and the huge spiritual power emitted by the stone tool had no effect on her, while Cheng Wushuang and He Ningzhen suddenly seemed to have been hit hard and flew away.