After a night of drunkenness and indulgence, on the second day, Zhou Yuan directly devoted himself to the cultivation of the Xuan Holy Body.

Although he has now obtained the Seven Techniques of Cangxuan, it is obvious that only the Xuan Holy Body can he cultivate at the fastest speed, as for the other techniques, he obviously does not have enough time to comprehend and cultivate at the moment.

After all, today's Dawu is already gathering a large army and is about to launch an attack on Da Zhou, and presumably his father is also trying his best to delay time at this time, looking forward to his return.

So at this time, Zhou Yuan is racing against time, and he doesn't have much time to waste.

Shengyuan Peak, back mountain.

On the water and fire forging dragon platform, Zhou Yuan sat bare-chested, and then he looked at the rickety old figure on the edge of the cliff and said, "Elder Xuan, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"Do you really want to be promoted to the fourth level?" asked Xuan Lao slowly with a bamboo broom in his hand.

There are a total of eighteen levels of this water and fire forging dragon platform, and the strength of each level is doubled and skyrocketing, in the past, when Zhou Yuan cultivated the Xiaoxuan Holy Body, it was only the first or second level, and it was tortured to death, and now this kid is going to directly try the fourth level.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were firm and he nodded heavily.

The cultivation of the Xuan Holy Body is even more difficult, even if he has a small Xuan Holy Body as a foundation, but if he wants to really cultivate the Xuan Holy Body, it is not as easy as imagined.

In between, he also had to devote himself to penance.

Although it was extremely painful to try the fourth-level water and fire forging dragon platform, he should be able to bear it now.

Seeing this, Xuan Lao was slightly silent, and his old face was also solemn, and said: "Then you kid should be ready, don't die on this water and fire forging dragon platform, then at that time, your Da Zhou will really die." ”

Zhou Yuan grinned and said, "I can't die!"

Xuan Lao didn't say more, and flicked the bamboo broom in his hand gently.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, the ground here shook, and the great river below the cliff was also surging, and huge waves were rolling.

And the two stone dragons wrapped around the giant peaks on both sides, the stone scales on their bodies also brightened up little by little at this time, and in the end, in the dragon's mouth, there were two extremely violent torrents of water and fire source qi erupting out.

The whole heaven and earth, half hot, half cold.

Rumble!

The torrent of water and fire erupted, and finally converged in the place where Zhou Yuan was sitting, directly submerging his body.

Zhou Yuan's body trembled violently at this time, and the skin on his body began to be torn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood flowed down, but he gritted his teeth tightly, his face was distorted, and an extremely suppressed low roar came out.

Xuan Lao looked at the figure that was supported by the torrent of water and fire, and his dry palm was slightly clenched in the bamboo broom, ready to rescue at any time.

This one

Boy, you can't really die here.

At the same time, he also sighed a little in his heart, because even he didn't expect that this little guy in front of him would become the head of the Holy Son of Cangxuan Sect in just two years.

The most important thing is that he not only became the head of the Holy Son, but also became the first disciple in the history of Cangxuan Sect to gather the seven techniques through the Holy War...

"If the master is still here, he must be happy that the sect has such a heavenly pride..."Xuan Lao muttered.

At the same time, on a mountain peak in the distance.

Sitting on a cliff, his slender legs sticking out of the cliff, his jade legs were white, and he seemed to glow with a crystal luster in the sun.

She shook her legs gently, and her eyes were looking at Zhou Yuan, who was in the torrent of fire and water and let out a low roar of pain from afar.

Xiao Xiao gently rubbed the swallow in his arms, pursed his red lips slightly, and said softly: "This battle belongs to him, and we can't interfere." ”

Although she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart when she saw Zhou Yuan cultivating so painfully, she understood very well that this battle with Wu Huang and Dawu was Zhou Yuan's fateful battle.

Therefore, Cangxuanzong did not forcibly participate in it, and directly helped Zhou Yuan solve the Martial King, which was actually a good thing for Zhou Yuan.

Whether it is Wuhuang or Wuwang, it is an obstacle that Zhou Yuan must overcome on the path of cultivation, and he must also cross it by himself, only in this way can he truly get rid of the shadow that Dawu once left him.

It is only when he crushes all this in a dignified manner that his thoughts can be truly understood, and his gaze will be diverted from the body of the Martial King and cast in a farther direction.

Xiao Yao was willing to help Zhou Yuan clear some obstacles, but she didn't want to let Zhou Yuan lose his indomitable spirit because of her too much help, so in the past two years, many times, she would rather stand behind Zhou Yuan in obscurity and watch him go through the thorns, even if he was also scarred because of this, but the road of cultivation was already difficult, and Zhou Yuan wanted to really go further, even at the end of the path of source qi, then he had to be like this.

Especially this time...

Presumably, even Zhou Yuan himself is not very willing for her to get involved with Tuntun.

In his arms, he glanced at Zhou Yuan, who was in the torrent of water and fire in the distance, and also wagged his tail, and then let out a low sound.

"Did you think he would win..."

Xiao Xiaoyu held a wisp of green silk hanging down her cheeks, and a shallow smile swayed on her red lips.

"That's for sure, of course. ”

...

The cultivation in the back mountains has not stopped for a day.

Zhou Yuan's painful roar echoed through the mountains every day from dawn until nightfall.

His kind of toughness, even Xuan Lao was slightly moved, but he faintly understood in his heart why he was able to do something that the disciples of Cangxuan Sect had not done for so many years.

However, under the almost torture of water and fire, although Zhou Yuan suffered a lot, these pains were not in vain.

His flesh is stronger from day to day.

The jade skin of the little Xuan Holy Body, the silver bone is also gradually facing the jade skin, and the star silver bone begins to transform.

This kind of transformation lasted for about half a month.

this day.

Xuan Lao, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, his eyelids twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at the place where the torrent of water and fire converged, and he saw the figure sitting there cross-legged, as if he was standing up slowly at this time.

There was no source qi emanating from his body, and between the vibrations of flesh and blood, the power of the flesh diffused out, and it was actually the torrent of water and fire, gradually pushing away.

Roar!

The topless figure roared violently to the sky.

The howling sound was like thunder, reverberating violently, and the two torrents of water and fire suddenly burst apart.

Rumble!

As soon as he stomped on the soles of his feet, his figure rushed up and landed heavily on the edge of the cliff, and the boulder under his feet jumped directly apart.

Xuan Lao looked at it, only to see Zhou Yuan at this time, with jade light flowing all over his body, that kind of jade light, more crystal clear than before, a force like a fierce beast, erupted from his body like a torrent.

Seeing this, a look of relief appeared on the old man's face.

"Zhou Yuan, congratulations, you have truly cultivated the Xuan Holy Body. ”

After nearly twenty days of hard cultivation, Zhou Yuan finally transformed the little Xuan Holy Body he had cultivated into a Xuan Holy Body!

Zhou Yuan felt the surging physical power in his body, the essence of light surging between his eyes, he could feel the strength of his physical body at this time, at this moment, he could truly be regarded as the strongest person in the physical body among the disciples of Cangxuanzong's generation.

surpassed Shang Chunqiu's physical body.

Call.

Between Zhou Yuan's snorts, there was a white qi spurting out, and he saluted Xuan Lao.

"When are you leaving?" asked Xuan Lao.

Now that Zhou Yuan's body has become a body, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore.

"Tomorrow. Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of high-spirited battle intent, and he said in a low voice.

Xuan Lao hugged the bamboo broom and said with a light smile: "Come back alive, you are the first disciple of my Cangxuan Sect to gather the seven techniques in one for so many years, your future road is still very long, a small Dawu Dynasty, should not be your end." ”

Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, the sunset was reflected in his pupils, as if a red flame was burning.

King Wu, there are some things that don't belong to your martial arts...

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