Time passed, and the wick burned like a ghostly fire, stealthily invading everything. Feng Shenxiu silently counted the time in his heart, three quarters of an hour. It is the moment when the lights are shining and the thought of life and death is the most vigorous, and it is also the time when the poison is the strongest.

Striking after three quarters of an hour will reduce losses and increase the chances of success. This secret is only qualified to be known by the descendants of the Tang Sect, and Fengshenxiu is one of them. The lights are shining in the sky, and the thought of life and death is shown in time for the first time in this other world.

"Whew!"

The wait is long, bitter and tasteless. Time went with the wind, Fengshenxiu stood up, three quarters of an hour had passed, and the best time had come. Unable to tolerate his own stumbling, he cast his ethereal body method and turned into a vague arc and shot towards the depths of the purple bamboo forest.

The vigilance is hidden, and the speed is pulled. The purple bamboo is getting bigger and bigger, and a fragrant fragrance fills the pungent nose. The purple bamboo glows with a faint light, like a purple jade that shines brightly and dazzlingly.

The purple bamboo pith is ripe, and you will already know it when you smell this rich fragrant fragrance. Eyes focused on the largest and oldest purple bamboo, and the seven-legged centipede fell to the ground. At a glance, I knew that the lights were shining in the sky, and the thought of life and death medicine was attacking, and the seven-legged centipede had already set its foot before it could play a role.

Poison against poison, Fengshen shows his skills and has obtained huge benefits. The demonic power swept out and turned into a giant hand and grabbed the seven-legged centipede, although Feng Shenxiu was not afraid of such a poisonous thing, he was unwilling to be contaminated.

After packing up the seven-legged centipede, Feng Shenxiu looked towards Zizhu with his thoughts, and a white jade knife and a few purple jade vials appeared in his hand. Purple bamboo is gentle and must be cut with white jade, which does not hurt its nature. Purple jade does not leak its quality, and it lasts forever.

Purple bamboo pith is as viscous as wine syrup and exudes a fragrant fragrance. When you smell it, you feel light, and your soul throbs. The purple jade bottle activated the purple bamboo pith trickle down and entered, and after a while, six or seven bottles of purple bamboo liquid were collected. The magic medicine has a spirit, and it should not be killed.

After the purple jade bottle was collected, Feng Shenxiu bowed lightly to the purple bamboo, and took away the purple bamboo pith, which was not serious at all. The warrior attaches the most importance to commitment and credibility, and will have a clear conscience. Feng Shenxiu smiled with satisfaction when he looked at the harvest, this trip can be said to be very fruitful.

The earth stone milk, purple bamboo pith, and seven-legged centipede are all collected in hand, plus the golden king snake, the medicinal materials for baptism have been almost collected, and there are only blood vine bridges and dragon's blood grass left. As long as the medicinal materials are gathered, Feng Shenxiu can complete the perfect transformation, set foot in the blood refining realm, and truly have the strength to fight with those heavenly pride.

Instead of using all kinds of schemes, all kinds of conspiracies, tricks, and so on. Only force has become a warrior's hard wound, just like a man is excellent in other aspects, but he does not lift in that aspect. Death is not gone.

The essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of confidence, as if he had the world in his hands and everything in his heart. The most exciting steps in the trial ground have not yet begun, the War Emperor Palace has not yet opened, and the greatest opportunity has not yet appeared. Fengshenxiu still has enough time to obtain the elixir and make himself strong enough.

The heart is full of confidence, but there is a trace of loneliness when he looks at the sky, and the tenth day of sleep gave Fengshenxiu a heavy blow. The majestic figure always brings Fengshenxiu a full sense of security, that is, nothing will bring him security.

On the tenth day, he fell into a deep sleep, and Fengshenxiu always felt that something was missing, and he was always not confident enough to do things. Feng Shenxiu, who fell into such a repeated situation, suddenly had a little realization in his heart, he was a little too dependent on the power of the tenth day, even if he agreed in advance, he would not help Feng Shenxiu on the tenth day, and all difficulties would be overcome by himself.

But Feng Shenxiu knew in his heart that this was just a void, and if he was on the verge of crisis, he would definitely make a move on the tenth day, and there was no need to question it. This subconscious causes Feng Shenxiu to never really think about the issue of life and death, but martial arts experience does not experience life and death, iron and blood, and will not grow.

I want to become a giant and dominate the world. It is necessary to bathe in iron and blood, Feng Shenxiu understands that the tenth day must also be aware of this situation, although he doesn't like it, he doesn't say anything. It's not too late to realize at this moment, but the slumber of the tenth day at this time has helped Feng Shenxiu, so that Feng Shenxiu can completely see his shortcomings.

The nameless black sword clenched, regained his confidence and strode forward, and Fengshenxiu, who saw his shortcomings clearly, will definitely be stronger this time, and some will go further.

......

The Wind Emperor's ink eyebrows converged into pitch-black depth, and his spiritual power boiled. At this moment, the ink eyebrows were like a black hole devouring the spiritual power in the Wind Emperor's body, and the ink eyebrows burst out with a three-foot sword. A fierce aura swept out, and a huge sword appeared between heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth slash was officially formed.

The figure of the Medicine Emperor floated and loomed, and the spiritual power of the Dao Dao Red like fireworks gathered into a huge turtle, no, it was definitely not that simple. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the person who knew the goods, the heaven and earth turtle. This fiery red giant beast was actually the Heaven and Earth Turtle that had existed before Heaven and Earth.

It turned out that the Medicine Emperor felt the fierceness and domineering of the Wind Emperor's sword moves, and changed his original plan. Turning offense into defense, it has been safe. The fiery red giant tortoise stood in the air, and the monstrous heat sucked the water between the heavens and the earth, and it became hot and dry.

"Heaven and Earth Slash!"

The Wind Emperor's shouts sounded with suspicion, and the huge sword move carried terrifying energy towards the Medicine Emperor. Feeling the huge pressure and the change in the seal method in the hands of the Qi Machine Medicine Emperor, the Heaven and Earth Xuan Turtle suddenly erupted with terrifying energy ripples.

"Giant tortoises in the sky!"

A spear and a shield, positive and negative. Heaven and earth slashed through the void and burned air, and struck at the fiery red giant tortoise with great domineering. The pinnacle duel between these two young generations is sure to shock everyone present, and this blow represents the pinnacle of their respective moves.

Knife and turtle strike!

"Bell!"

A loud sound swept across the sky, and sparks splashed in all directions, and terrifying waves of fire rose into the sky and turned into a sea of fire. The Heaven and Earth Slash was like a pitch-black thunder giant knife piercing the sky, and the fierce righteousness was monstrous.

"Boom!"

The terrifying explosion swept through the heavens and the earth, and the spiritual power shock wave swept towards the young people watching around, and the spiritual power wind rolled up the rubble, and the air was messy.

......

Feng Shenxiu was standing at the gate of a valley at the moment, staring at it, his expression heavy and solemn. The valley is steep and as sharp as a knife and axe. Huge trees are overgrown, and there are no beasts. It was a place of dead silence, with grass and moss all over the table marks, as if no one had cared for it for many years.

Dragon Valley!

The iron painting silver hook is dignified and upright, and there is a fierce killing intent in the handwriting. The sword intent with mottled and sharp sword intents is hidden in it, and it has its own merits. A sharp light flashed in Feng Shenxiu's eyes, and he suddenly felt that a divine dragon in his eyes was swinging his head vertically and horizontally, and the world was invincible.

The dragon can be big and small, can rise and hide, the big is the clouds and spitting mist, the small is hidden and hidden, the rising is flying between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves.

The dragon swings its tail in Feng Shenxiu's eyes, carrying great majesty. For Fengshenxiu, the descendant of the dragon, it has a special meaning.

Dragon Valley set foot in the world!