"I have already condensed the seven-colored martial spirit, how can it not be finished yet?" Ling Yan also felt the abnormality of the source qi, originally a cultivator would disperse the source qi after the condensation of the martial spirit ended, but the martial spirit around him did not retreat because of this, and the degree of intensity not only did not decrease, but also continued to increase.

"Because Brother Yan is different from others. The Moon Demon's voice was constantly changing its position in the thick source qi, and it was never sure that it was close to Ling Yan.

However, Ling Yan could faintly see a point of light in the source qi constantly changing its position.

"The information of the jade talisman?" Ling Yan could see the source of this point of light at a glance: only Fang Jun could find himself with the jade talisman, and even his grandfather couldn't find himself, could this be the information that Fang Jun gave him?

It must be, two years have passed, Fang Jun will not keep contacting him, if he breaks his promise because of cultivation during this period......

Ling Yan couldn't help but feel angry and guilty in his heart: "Demon, is that jade talisman Fang Jun's?"

"What jade talisman, I don't know!" Moon Demon Er's tone was full of ignorance: "Brother Yan, you are mistaken, you don't care about other things, let's concentrate on condensing the martial spirit." ”

After saying that, the point of light disappeared into the ice cave with the sound.

Ling Yan wanted to stop the Moon Demon, but the situation did not allow him to do so at all, and as Ling Yan's body moved, the rich source qi instantly changed, converging into the shape of a giant dragon in the ice cave and rushing towards Ling Yan.

And the consequences of Ling Yan's move were not only that, outside the ice cave, the source qi that had already enveloped the entire Cliff Mountain also underwent a great change, and the dragon formed by the convergence of the source qi let out a roaring sound that stirred everything between heaven and earth, and at the same time, Shaoyang City, which was only slightly felt hundreds of miles away, was suddenly enveloped by the source qi.

The cultivators in the city instantly felt that their martial spirits began to rotate violently, and the precious source qi in their bodies that had been refined by the martial spirits began to be extracted from their bodies by a large number of powerful attraction.

This situation could not be resisted at all, and in desperation, after discussing with Fang Jun, Ling Rui had to temporarily withdraw from Shaoyang City with all the people and avoid it from afar.

In addition to Shaoyang City, Yun Xi in the Cliff Mountain Covering the Sky Array felt even stronger, but because of the protection of the Great Array, Yun Xi did not receive any images.

In addition, this time the source qi has brought out two powerful places.

In the very center of the cliff mountain, in a huge palace, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a handsome appearance suddenly stood up from the throne, looking at the source qi dragon shuttling through the hall with an angry roar, the middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, and he waved his hand like lightning to grab the roaring vitality dragon in his hand.

The dragon roared desperately in the hands of the middle-aged man but to no avail, the middle-aged man grabbed the dragon and looked at it in front of him for a long time, and then suddenly exerted force in his hand, and the dragon instantly turned into wisps of source qi and slipped from the middle-aged man's fingers.

"Holy King, it seems that our previous judgment was not wrong, it is indeed someone who is condensing the martial spirit. An old man dressed in rickets walked out from behind tremblingly and said.

With the arrival of the old man, more than a dozen people walked into the palace, all of whom were women without exception, and each of them was extremely charming, which was not at all the same as the beauty of ordinary women.

"Holy King. "The woman who walked in the front was wearing only tulle, only the important parts of her body were wearing some clothes to cover her body under the tulle, and in addition to this, the perfect ketone body on her body loomed and dazzling.

"I know what you're going to say. The middle-aged man raised his hand to interrupt everyone's words, turned around and sat down on the throne again, and his majestic and inviolable momentum was fully displayed at this time: "How is our old neighbor, is there any movement?"

"I've sent someone to check, and the people who came back reported that there was no movement, as if they were very strange about this matter, obviously this person who is condensing martial spirits has nothing to do with our old neighbors. The woman said with a charming look.

Although the woman's every move is with a sense of temptation, but there is no pretentiousness, everything is so natural, completely from the bones.

"Oh, this is strange, could it be that this is caused by the cultivators?" the Holy King's face turned pale, and he propped his elbow on the throne and gently touched his forehead with his fingers, as if he was very puzzled.

"Holy King, our old neighbor has already sent someone to check, should we also take a look, if it is really a cultivator condensing martial spirits, we should also make preparations in advance, so as not to let others take over. The woman said.

"Holy King, Mei Yao is right, we should go and figure things out. Although the rickety old man seemed to be dying, his eyes were shining brightly when he spoke.

"Well, you're right. The Holy King nodded and said, "Mei Yao, this matter will be left to you." ”

"Mei Yao has already fulfilled her mission. After the woman finished speaking, Ying Ying smiled and left the palace with all the bewitching women behind her.

After the woman left, the rickety old man said: "Holy King, a few years ago, dozens of people in our old neighbor were killed by one person, and according to legend, this person is a legendary person in our old neighbor's clan, I think this time the person who condensed the martial spirit should be this person." ”

"Whoever it is, if it's true, it's a good chance for us to fight back. After the Holy King finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the rickety old man nodded and retreated.

In the east of this mysterious palace, there is a towering cliff that is daunting to the sky, there is no protrusion on the cliff, there are no trees, straight up and down like a knife and axe as steep, and the name of the cliff mountain is also named after the existence of this cliff.

Behind this cliff, a city built deep in the mountains is very prosperous in this uninhabited land.

The people in the city, regardless of men and women, all looked otherworldly, and in the sky above this prosperous mountain city, suddenly more than a dozen flying demonic beasts soared into the sky.

In the face of the powerful suction and source qi, the demonic beast was obviously very afraid, but helplessly, under the urging of the strong man on its back, it was good to break into the source qi and go in the direction of the suction generation.

Because of Ling Yan, the entire Cliff Mountain was all alarmed, and some mysterious places that never showed up were also pulled out, and Ling Yan, the culprit of all this, was in a daze at this time, because at this time, a large amount of source qi was still entering his body, and the peerless seven-colored martial spirit had now become very vague because of the continuous influx of source qi.

"What happened, why did my seven-colored martial spirit become like this. Ling Yan was a little uncertain, because Ling Yan knew that no matter how many colors of martial spirits there were, they had to go through the most important three stages: emptiness, brilliance, and condensation, and then the martial spirits would change into a semi-substantial state composed of various colors to suspend and position on the chest, but his seven-colored martial spirit had not undergone any refining by himself, and he had turned into a blur, and the colors on it seemed to be disappearing.

"Hmmm. A black light flashed in an instant, blending into the vague seven-colored martial spirit.

"Bang. The eight colors suddenly became extremely bright, passing through Ling Yan's body, and through the intense source qi, they burst out of the ice cave and sprinkled all over the Cliff Mountain.

But this kind of light flashed and passed, after the strong burst, there was a rapid convergence, when Ling Yan's stunned gaze returned to normal, the eight colors could be distinguished, but it became more blurred.

"Hmmm. A white light appeared again and melted into the martial spirit, and the previous scene appeared again, but when it returned to normal again, the martial spirit became even more blurred, and it was difficult to see the color if you didn't look at it carefully with your divine sense.

"Nine-colored martial spirit?" A magical nine-colored martial spirit appeared, Ling Yan was not only not surprised, but on the contrary, he somewhat figured out what was going on, this was completely beyond Ling Yan's cognition, no one had ever heard of someone who could condense a nine-colored martial spirit.

"Hehe, Brother Yan is so stupid, how can there be any nine-colored martial spirits, seven-colored martial spirits are already the highest realm in the color division. The Moon Demon's ridiculous frolic voice sounded in Ling Yan's ears.

"Demon Child, do you know what I'm up to?" Ling Yan hurriedly asked when he heard Moon Demon Child's voice.

"Brother Yan's martial spirit is a blood spirit, it seems that this cliff mountain is not very simple, there can be such a large amount of energy to gather into a blood spirit. Moon Demon said.

"Blood Spirit?" Ling Yan heard this kind of martial spirit for the first time, and he didn't understand the level of this kind of martial spirit, let alone the meaning of the Moon Demon's words.

"Only when the power of many ancient emperor powerhouses gathers, can there be a chance to condense the blood spirit, this is not something that can be done by relying on the source qi alone, Brother Yan, you are lucky. ”

"But aren't the Imperial Clans gone? Ling Yan said.

"You're really angry with me, if they were still alive, do you think someone would contribute their strength to make you condense the martial spirit? The Moon Demon shouted a little frantically.

"Uh...... Well, I'm stupid enough, hehe. Ling Yan said with some embarrassment.

The blood spirit was still changing, and now it was difficult to see the color on it clearly even with his divine sense, but Ling Yan found that at this time, there were intricately intertwined net-like objects like tree roots in his body, and these net-like things were all blood-red, and if you looked closely, there were still signs of flow on it.

"My blood is flowing to the Martial Spirit. Ling Yan was suddenly taken aback, it turned out that these net-like objects had grown from his own bloodline.

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