A wisp of Xuanhuang is heavier than the mountains!

In order to push these Xuanhuang Qi into the tower, the spiritual power of the entire True Dragon Vein was mobilized by Han Xing......

For a while, the aura filled this heaven and earth, and the pagoda shook even more violently in the thirty-three days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Xing's whole person was like a god, and a splendid Shenhua rushed up on his body, and the old god in his mouth was babbling the mantra in the secret book of the superb immortal weapon sacrifice......

"Heaven and earth have Xuanhuang, immortal artifacts have inspiration, cleanse the filth with qi, sacrifice the artifact, and restore the ...... creation"

"Lords with my divine sense...... And then we whimper...... Life and death together, in the same state of mind... Heaven and man are one......"

"With my blood...... Watering the Circle, Commanding the Gate, Activating the Eye, and Suppressing the Heavenly ......"

"In my name...... Hold the Ten Thousand Worlds and refine the Supreme Pagoda to form ......!"

In the next moment, one after another rune golden words overflowed from his body, and waves of Xuanhuang Qi exploded in the tower, constantly washing.

Snort!

The pagoda of thirty-three days underwent a strange change and shook violently......

The Xuanhuang Qi is like a ferocious ripple of energy, constantly refining the tower body inside.

Cleansed by the Xuanhuang Qi, a black liquid was forced out of the tower, and then spread and disappeared at an alarming speed......

This is the tainted blood stain of the six souls and the evil qi of the divine corpse in the tower!

With a bang, the pagoda of thirty-three days from the first layer at the bottom actually reappeared with brilliant golden light, and climbed step by step.

The whole pagoda is glorious, as if it has gained new vitality......

It was reborn in destruction and recreated for thirty-three days.

"Integrate into the pagoda, my lord is the best of the best!" Han Xing lost no time in using blood as a guide to integrate himself into it.

This is the art of refining the body with treasure and quenching the treasure with the body.

At the same time, he incorporated a trace of the primordial spirit into it, and completely controlled the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda!

Now he is the pagoda, and the pagoda is him!

Suddenly, Han Xing was covered by the law of the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda, and completely comprehended the thirty-three Floating Slaughter Divine Powers.

Han Xing's face showed a resolute look: "All kinds of magic weapons, add the glory of each layer of the floating slaughter to my thirty-three days pagoda." ”

He plundered all the divine objects from the cultivation one, except for the Dao Sutra and the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd, into the Thirty-three Days Supreme Pagoda.

In an instant, Han Xing burst out laughing......

That's what really kills two birds with one stone!

The magic weapon is concentrated in the tower, which can not only evolve the pagoda floating slaughter, but also do not delay the use of a separate sacrifice.

It's just that Han Xing didn't know that most of the magic weapons he played were the sacrificial things that were offered to the altar of heavenly sacrifice back then.

In that Heaven and Earth Tribulation, these magic weapons erupted from the depths of the universe......

After hundreds of millions of years, by chance, these thirty-three days of the Great Dao and the gods of the heavens actually returned to the place of sacrifice like a ghost...... The incarnation of the altar of heavenly sacrifice, among the thirty-three days of the Supreme Pagoda!

Although there were many of these treasures that Han Xing entered, they were only enough to fill the nine-story floating slaughter in the tower.

Rao is like this, and it also makes the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda shine with unparalleled brilliance in an instant.

The brilliance of the pagoda in the thirty-three days shines directly on the nine heavens and ten earths, and an incomparable and powerful force sweeps in all directions.

At this moment, the meridians of Han Xing's whole body were expanding again, and the ancient blood veins were flowing like a raging river in the veins in his body, and these bloods contained the Dao Trace Law in the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda, and they poured towards the dantian......

The battle spirit bead in the dantian suddenly emitted a burst of blood-colored red light, and then turned golden again, spitting out streams of condensed Dao trace power, which merged into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Han Li clearly felt that his own Ancient Chaos Xuanjin Holy Body Realm had finally begun to transform, and the Great Dao Heavenly Scar had changed and sublimated his physique, allowing him to enter the sixth ------ Tongyuan Secret Realm!

This is still thirty-three days, and the pagoda still has twenty-four layers of floating treasures, most of which are missing, otherwise, he will cross over to the realm of the gods.

Even if it reached the terrifying Eightfold Realm in one fell swoop, it was not unusual!

Han Xing controlled the pagoda for thirty-three days with his own will, and completely refined it to naturally become the tower owner...... The god of sacrifice!

As long as he is willing, all the power and Dao marks in the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda itself that are dedicated to the Thirty-Three Days and magic weapons can be transformed into supernatural powers and put on his body.

But Han Xing knows very well, but some things are not fast...... The current unity of heaven and man is just an illusion!

In the space of creating immortal jade, every day of cultivation is equal to a hundred years in the outside world, and he has entered the creation immortal jade twice in succession, and with the skill instilled by Shifu, it adds up to a thousand years of cultivation.

With more than a thousand years of cultivation, he is already a strong man in the Qinzhou Continent!

But when measured in the heavens and all worlds, it is just a small shrimp.

Cultivators who stand at the pinnacle are all cultivating both internally and externally, and their cultivation and combat strength complement each other.

Among them, the storage of cultivation is like a container, with one's own cultivation at this stage, it can only withstand the water of a well, and if it is forcefully poured into the water of the five lakes and four seas, I am afraid that it will backfire.

This is like a thin man, if you have to eat a bite to become a fat man, then your belly will burst!

Unless his Ancient Chaos Xuanjin Holy Body is completed, and then gathers the thirty-three supreme treasures in the tower and merges with the thirty-three floating slaughters, he can condense the great technique of devouring the heavens and sacrificing the earth with the power of the thirty-three days, and truly reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man!

At that time, the power he could take on could even surpass the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda!

That's it, and he has gained a lot......

Five-element flags, magic lamps, flying knives, god-destroying drums, etc...... Many treasures belong to him.

It is the nine-layer floating slaughter that can already operate, and if it is urged, it can completely compete with the power of the god of war-level powerhouse!

"Collect!" he shook the sleeves of his robe and took the thirty-three day pagoda into his body.

This time, it took three full days to enter the second layer of the Creation Immortal Jade space!

Han Xing didn't dare to delay for a moment now......

This is the last day he agreed with Bi Fang to meet at Xianxia Peak in the Western Regions!

No matter whether the yellow springs are blue or the end of the world, even if he puts his life on the line, he will rescue Chi Hongxia!

It's just that he doesn't know that his own red face has been detained by thousands of miles and is in danger!

The next moment, he had stepped onto the water unicorn, carried the snow tiger, jumped into the air, and disappeared without a trace......

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Xianxia Peak in the Western Regions is a pure land in the Qinzhou Continent.

The main peak rises from the ground, and in the colorful mist of the rainbow on the mountainside, a flat slope covering an area of 1,000 acres suddenly appears.

Xianyue Cave is close to the steep rocks of the mountain.

It's just that half a month ago, this place has changed from a fairyland to a hell!

From the valley rose from the endless darkness, enveloping the entire Xianxia Peak.

The clouds of the past were gone, replaced by a black mist that was rolling all over the sky.

In the boundless darkness, there was a blood-red vortex above, which seemed to faintly connect with the distant and ancient dark abyss.

Under the strict orders of the peak master Chimo Feng, all the disciples of Xianxia Peak retreated to the Xianyue Cave and were not allowed to go out.

for all who go out are gone.

The souls of more than 10,000 disciples were swallowed by the blood-colored vortex, making it even more blood-red than when it was first formed, and the power of soul devouring and pumping was unprecedentedly powerful.

A large stream of blood turned into a rain of blood, washing the blood of Xianxia Peak, and the rich smell of blood spread far away.

But Xianxia Peak did not sit still, and the God King Chisang made a move!

"Seal the heavens and the earth!"

The God-King unstruck out a cumbersome and illegible handprint, bursting with monstrous light to seal the dark blood-red vortex.

The cultivation of the God King has reached the realm of the God of War, although he deliberately weakened his combat power in order to avoid the suppression of the "Heavenly Dao", but the power he played was enough to shake the Nine Heavens, and it was definitely not something that this dark matter could resist.

Rumble!

The blood-red vortex in the darkness was deeply torn apart, shattered, and spread out into ripples!

But the strange thing is that in an instant, the blood-colored ripples that had been blown away gathered again, and the dark blood-mist vortex was repaired in an instant.

The God King struck this time, struck nine hundred and ninety-nine palms to the sky, and slashed out six hundred and sixty-six swords!

The blood mist vortex dispersed and reunited again one thousand six hundred and sixty-five times!

Finally, the vast dark energy gushed out monstrous demonic flames above Xianxia Peak, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and a blood-colored transparent blurred phantom rose from it, flying in the whirlpool.

This graceful red figure made of souls!

The red figure composed of souls was imprisoned in this dark nothingness......

It was used as a shield...... It's slowly spinning, as if it's dancing......

Suddenly, the God King's heart trembled...... He only felt a sharp heart-wrenching pain in his heart, a dizziness, and weakly put away the palm knife.

He was jealous......

This red graceful figure is clearly his granddaughter who has been extracted from the two souls and seven spirits...... Condensed by the spirit of the red rainbow!

If there is a war again, I am afraid that I will blow away the soul of my granddaughter who I regard as my life!

She now has only one soul left in her body---- fetal light.

The most important of the three souls is the light of the fetus, the light of life!

People have three souls, and the names of the three souls are fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost spirit.

If a person loses one soul, it is okay to lose two souls and still live, but if he loses three souls, he becomes a walking corpse.

Once the blood mist vortex is dispersed, the two souls and seven spirits of Chi Hongxia will disappear in this world, and there is no possibility of resurrection!

If it weren't for Chi Hongxia's natal magic weapon "Burning Lamp" that had not been extinguished and protected her fetal light main god, I was afraid that she would have been ingested by someone by now, and she would fall into a situation where she could not wake up until she fell.

As the guardian power of the Qinzhou Continent, Chisang could sense that this blood mist was tangible but not substantial......

Even if you scatter it 10,000 times, you can reassemble it!

He took a risk and allowed the blood mist vortex to fall, pulling a phantom of his own soul out of his body.

It's just that when his soul was just close to the vortex and had not yet been swept in, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and withdrew a soul into his body.

At this moment, Chi Sang took in all the changes in the blood-colored vortex......

His heart shook...... The source of the power of this blood mist vortex at the end of it actually came from thousands of miles away.

"Void Soul Restraint...... Thousands of miles of soul!"

He couldn't help but beat hard in his heart, this was definitely not the power from the Qin Continent, but the power that only the high-level space cultivators of the Luo Heaven Realm possessed!!

The God-King had a very bad premonition......

The object of the soul detained by the "Void Soul Detention Technique" does not seem to be aimed at the entire Xianxia Peak, but specifically for Chi Hongxia.

Otherwise, I won't be able to get back the soul Jedi I just had!

As for those disciples whose souls were scattered, they were just made blood sacrifices for the Great Soul Summoning Array.

Why is this happening?

I'm afraid there is something else hidden in this!

The god king Chisang had no choice but to use his divine sense to transmit the sound and inform his friends and colleagues......

Let them take their own behalf and clear out the Qui Monsters within a range of thousands of miles...... Anyone who can use yin magic to detain people's souls is within the range of killing!

He wants to cut off the black hand that colluded with the high-level space cultivators of the Luo Heaven Realm!

And Chi Sang himself didn't dare to leave, he closed his cave and guarded it, for fear that Chi Hongxia would lose the only soul in his body again.