Divine and brilliant, this is a god.

No, a blood-stained god to be exact. Golden blood, dripping down the altar, fell on the dirt road.

"Like before, he only has the strength of the Condensation Period. It's up to you. The white turtle said.

Xuantian nodded. Although the other party is in the same realm as him. But, at the very least, this guy is a god. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and he still understands this truth.

"It's like the sun. ”

Xuantian launched an attack, and at the beginning of the attack, he used the most powerful physical supernatural powers, making the void seem to be eternal.

In the blink of an eye, Xuantian was in a big battle with the gods.

Obviously, the gods are extraordinary. He stepped off the altar and fought with Xuantian, his brilliant body exuding a solemn aura.

The gods are terrible. This battle lasted for two days and two nights.

During this period, Xuantian's body was shattered several times. But it's all regrouped in the effort of breathing. As long as the head remains, there is still a chance to be reborn.

"The divine thunder descended into the world, which is derived from the divine thunder of the nine heavens. Xuantian said to himself, he had already comprehended some thunder and lightning techniques in the previous thunder tribulation.

At this moment, the void was turbulent. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was purple-green in color, appearing from the darkness, illuminating most of the void with brilliance.

In the end, Xuantian Jiu died and died, and slaughtered this suppressed god with difficulty.

At the last moment before the god died, he finally saw a trace of his appearance. What is that? It was a snake man with six pairs of holy wings on his back, and he was full of light.

"It's not easy to cultivate to the realm of gods! It's a pity that he has become a pawn in someone else's chess game. The white turtle sighed and made such an analogy.

Over there, Xuantian was already healing. This time it hurt too badly. Even if flesh and blood can be reborn, the consumption of divine power and spirit cannot be restored overnight.

The white turtle waited for a day and a night before this guy opened his eyes, exuding two astonishing lights, and his momentum was amazing.

"A series of battles have made you like a dragon and a phoenix, and you have become more powerful. The white turtle praised.

"Yes. These are life-and-death battles, and they help me a lot. The combat experience learned from it is not comparable to other battles. Xuantian nodded, and his injuries were completely recovered. At this moment, wait and see the road ahead.

"What? The white turtle asked.

"Yes. A god who has made me use all my skills to kill. If there are more powerful enemies, I really don't know what to do. Xuantian said.

"Since that's the case, let's raise the realm to another level. You've reached the pinnacle of the Mirror Stage anyway. The white turtle grinned. It wants to be ruthless and help Xuantian.

After all, on this path, if Xuantian fails. It also ended badly. It still wants to rely on Xuantian to complete the journey!

"The realm is raised, presumably the enemy behind is still the same realm as me. In my opinion, nothing works. Xuantian shook his head.

"Ahh Stinky boy, don't you understand! Each realm contains different meanings, and above the condensation period is the overlord realm. To be exact, it is called the Juding Period, which is used to condense the Lingding. The white turtle scolded.

"What do you mean. My Ding is stronger than others?" Xuantian was shocked.

"That's how it should be. A lot of people can't condense the spirit tripod, but you can. That's the advantage. The white turtle grinned and asked Xuantian to look at his body.

Xuantian did so, and at this moment, he looked inward and found that the spirit tripod in his abdomen had been formed, and the condensation was almost complete, and there were still some gaps on the side.

"After swallowing some elixir, he was completely formed and made more perfect. And then move on. The white turtle said.

"But. If you want to advance, how can it be so easy?" Xuantian didn't believe it. In the world, how many people are stuck in the realm of overlords and cannot advance. Now, the white turtle just talks like a dream, and he naturally doesn't believe it.

"Stinky boy, don't doubt my abilities. A small overlord realm is not in my eyes yet. And you do. The white turtle said viciously.

Seeing this, Xuantian stopped talking nonsense, sat cross-legged on the ground again, took out the elixir and devoured it.

Three days later, in Xuantian's body, the Lingding was completely formed, showing a pitch-black color, and it was a four-sided symmetrical square tripod, small and exquisite, very cute.

"What's the use of this thing?" Xuantian took out his spirit tripod, but the void changed color, and a lot of thunder and lightning appeared, flying around Xuantian.

Xuantian reacted quickly, and hurriedly used the thunder and lightning technique to absorb these thunderbolts to his body. lest these thunderbolts cause trouble.

However, there is more to the vision than that. After the thunder and lightning, there was a glow and a rainbow in the morning. At this moment, it appeared in the void. And it's a big piece.

"Sure enough, it's a strange ding. This stinky boy is extraordinary, and has the sign of an emperor. The white turtle muttered, glaring at two mung bean-sized eyes, unable to believe it.

In the next moment, all the Ruiguang was absorbed by the divine light that Lingding swallowed out. This spiritual object emits a colorful light.

However, this only lasted for a short time. Soon, Lingding once again became quaint and unremarkable, black and inconspicuous.

"This thing is actually psychic?" Xuantian was surprised, feeling that it might be a disadvantage for him to absorb its thunder and lightning before.

The next moment, he hurriedly took out the Jiuyang Thunder Wood and released a purple thunderbolt, which Xiao Ding absorbed.

The small tripod is black, and many thunderbolts enter the tripod at this moment, turning into a trace of small electricity, which is absorbed.

"The power of thunder and lightning condenses one's body. The white turtle was amazed.

In the end, Xiao Ding no longer absorbed thunder and lightning, and a lot of purple thunder flowed down the Ling Ding to the dirt road. Xuan Tiancai withdrew his hand, stopped urging, and put Jiuyang Lei Mu aside.

After a few days of recuperation, the tree has been reborn, and the original charred leaves are now growing new young leaves. The purple light above is revealed, and Huo Huo is shining.

Xiao Ding once again restored the quaint, black and autumnal, mediocre. But if you feel it carefully, you can smell a different kind of opportunity.

Xuantian looked closely, but didn't find anything special. In the end, I had to put Xiaoding away first. Then he looked at the white turtle and asked about the opportunity to advance.

"It's simple. As long as you take out the Sage Soul you have obtained before, you can make it progress. The white turtle said.

Xuantian thought about it, and then took out a small bottle. There are four golden little people imprisoned inside, they are snake people, and they have different wings.

The white turtle took the bottle and said, "The contents of this little fat man are a treasure of shame." The special form of those saints who mutated and condensed after death. It contains quite a lot of heaven and earth essence. ”

"Originally, you planned to soak it in the spiritual spring and make it into wine. Get the most out of this thing. Xuantian glared.

"Now, even without the spiritual spring, I can bring out the medicinal properties of this thing. After all, we still have the grinding disc of Lieshan Gong. The white turtle smiled and pulled out the artifact.

The grinding plate is simple, the palm is big, but there is a star map engraved on it. After the four golden villains were put into the millstone, they wanted to escape, but they were shrouded in a burst of starlight and couldn't leave.

The grinding sound sounded, and several golden villains screamed, emitting a terrible roar, and then the voice gradually weakened, and was controlled by the grinding disk.

Just a stick of incense, there is a fragrance to the nose. A stream of golden-colored liquid, flowing from the grinding disc, was caught by the white turtle in a small bottle.

The four golden villains are all transformed from the sages of the snake people. But after the transformation, there were only eight drops of golden liquid.

"Just a little bit can make me advanced?" Xuan Tian was speechless.

"Don't underestimate these eight drops of liquid. Any drop, taken outside, is enough to make people break their heads and bleed. The white turtle's small eyes widened, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

Xuantian was suspicious and took the liquid. Then take one of the drops and put it in your mouth.

As the white turtle said, this is a divine liquid, which melts in the mouth, with bursts of fragrance, deep into the heart and lungs. And the power contained in it is amazing, and it can quickly spread throughout the body.

Xuantian was shocked and believed the white turtle's words. When he drank the fourth drop, the blood in his body was already boiling, as if a pack of wolves were running. It's filled with crazy heaven and earth essence.

Fortunately, Xuantian's body is strong enough, and with such a little toss, he is not enough to put it in his eyes.

Until the eighth drop of liquid enters the body. Xuan Tiancai felt a trace of pain, and his blood was full of essence. At this moment, his body was like a copper furnace, boiling, about to explode......

This state of affairs lasted for a long time. And it became more and more violent, after the kung fu of three incense sticks, Xuantian's body was already red, like a boiled crab.

"Be careful, be sure to absorb this energy. There can be no Lang fee. The white turtle reminded. Seeing Xuantian's nose and ears, glowing from time to time, he hurriedly stepped forward to block it. These are all essence qi!

Hearing this, Xuantian hurriedly guided this essence and arched his body to absorb it.

Half a day later, the nun suddenly thundered, and then the glow of the sun came, and the rainbow appeared in the void.

It seems that even time has to stop for this.

"Overlord realm. Xuantian roared. This moment has finally reached this point. The muscles of the whole body swelled violently, as if it was a condensed gorilla, and the momentum alone was enough to frighten people.

During the peak refining period, in the mouth of the monk, it is commonly called the overlord. Reaching this level means being able to dominate one side.

Many people, when they reach this realm, are already high up in the world. It's like an ancient forest. When an overlord travels, all beasts retreat. Especially the creatures in its territory are even more frightened, knowing that the overlord is patrolling their territory.

Xuan was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had already reached this realm. Such an astonishing result is definitely unmatched.

Looking at the past and present, it can also be called amazing.

Moreover, unlike the others, he is an overlord who has condensed the spirit tripod. This is also a condition that many people cannot reach.

"The boy has courage. Perhaps, you can fight with those geniuses in the high-level world. The white turtle praised, and the little head kept nodding.

"It's such a powerful force, it's not comparable to the condensation period. Xuantian shook his hands, and suddenly let out a series of bone sounds. That's an amazing amount of power.

Now, he even doubts. One hand can pinch Jiang Tian to death.

The gap between one realm is too big. To this day, he is still a little unbelievable that he can kill the overlord with his physical supernatural powers.

Of course, other hegemons can't compare with him. Because he is a monster, he has condensed the spirit tripod, and few people can gather it. Because, once you reach this realm, you will no longer be able to condense Lingding for the rest of your life.

However, compared to the original force, it is still not worth mentioning. Xuantian shook his head, recalling the apparent power.

Even if the current power is sufficient, the power at that time was even more terrifying.

"Overlord. It's not the end. Xuantian muttered to himself, looking into the depths of the dirt road. In the realm of a hegemon, he is not satisfied, and he still wants to go higher, at least to the point that no one can control it. It's like now, trying to get out of this game.

In his eyes, the dirt road is a game.