"The mystery of heaven and earth is to establish the heart, ten thousand laws do not invade, it lies in the return, the name is unspeakable, and the opportunity to create heaven and earth cannot be seized...... Momentum! ”

In the refining furnace, Su Lin used his remaining left hand to outline the techniques of sealing, communicating, and weakening the severed palm from the world of knowing the sea, while using his sharp nails to infuse spiritual power and violently tear the scab on his right arm.

As the scab tore, the green tendons on Su Lin's body expanded violently, and fine beads of sweat came out on his forehead and back, and even his face was sharply distorted due to the severe pain.

From a distance, the right side of his entire body and the blue and white clothes on his body were quickly stained red with blood, as if a red silk scarf was wrapped around his body, which was extremely terrifying.

With the continuous outflow of blood, Su Lin's whole complexion became a little pale again, and the Ancient Tree of Life felt the trauma of the body, and instinctively emitted spiritual power to stop the continuous outflow of blood.

In an instant, due to the trace of the primordial power associated with Doctor Xunmu contained in the Ancient Tree of Life, Su Lin's wound that continued to flow out showed signs of scabbing again.

But as soon as this sign appeared, Su Lin quickly mobilized the golden liquid of the spiritual power source in the dantian, and used the spiritual power it emitted to stop the self-healing behavior of the Star Ancient Tree.

At the same time, he also used his spiritual power to communicate with the Ancient Tree of Stars, giving it an order to prohibit the transmission of spiritual power.

And with the gesture, several imperceptible threads of spiritual power turned into invisible restraints, heading straight for the severed palm at the bottom of the spiritual liquid that was crushed by the black black iron.

At this moment, the severed palm had already been absorbed by the continuous spiritual power of the black black iron, coupled with Su Lin's deliberate delay, he was already exhausted and extremely weak.

Therefore, when the non-existent spiritual power silk thread entered the body, the red severed palm only symbolically resisted a few times, and then it was reconstructed by the spiritual power rune conjured by the spiritual power silk thread that entered the body.

The source of the corresponding spiritual power rune was deeply engraved by Su Lin in the spiritual ancient tree shaped by the sea of knowledge, and at this moment, as soon as his mind moved, he could clearly feel the rune made of spiritual power silk in the red broken palm.

Or he was afraid that the control of a rune was not strong enough, and then, Su Lin engraved several identical runes in a row according to the same method, and hit them into the body of the red severed palm one by one, and after making sure that the red severed palm was no longer powerless to resist, he began to quickly link with the Xingchen Ancient Tree to carry out the final refining of the severed palm.

At first, when the spiritual power silk thread first entered the body of the severed palm, the rejection of the severed palm was not violent, but with the summoning and linkage of Su Lin, the rune seal in the body of the severed palm became more and more frantically repulsed.

It even erupted with a much more powerful magic weapon than the corresponding ability of Sequence 9, and under this wave of fierce resistance, the suppression and devouring of the red severed palm by the black dark iron spirit appeared to loosen for a short time.

Originally, Su Lin thought that if he could take advantage of the weakness of the broken palm to let him take the initiative to submit to himself, so that he would take the opportunity to refine again, and there would definitely be a lot of links to resist fluctuations in the middle.

But he transmitted the sound to the severed palm several times before, and the other party had no willingness to surrender, so he could only forcibly fuse with it, but the resistance of the severed palm was inevitably too great.

"Zhuzi, you dare to enslave me, and when Lao Tzu breaks free from the seal, you will be better off than dead." The severed palm continued to roar, and the eyes narrowed into a thin line in the middle had a faint tendency to open, just opening a gap, and the black black iron suppressed on it was suddenly swept away by a powerful force.

Under this force, the sealing runes in the ancient tree of Su Lin's sea of knowledge are even more faintly showing signs of collapse, even if Su Lin continues to strengthen with spiritual power, he can break his palm at the expense of self-harming attacks and break free, or let the spiritual power runes in his body continue to crack, and Su Lin is in a state of extreme exhaustion due to the backlash of spiritual power and the continuous flow of blood.

Often, as soon as he repaired the runes on the ancient tree, he was shattered by the broken palm in an instant, and after many consecutive repairs, Su Lin's spiritual power also had a phenomenon of non-continuation.

"Hey, even if there is a life taboo, his own state is still too weak." Vaguely, it seemed that from a distant time and space, an old and tired voice shuttled across time and space, only to hear it slowly whisper: "Mirror condensation!" ”

As the sound fell, in an instant, the runes that were constantly in a state of collapse in the world of Su Lin and the Broken Palm Knowing Sea suddenly had a crack that repaired itself and became complete and solid, and no matter how violently the broken palm hit, this time the spiritual power rune showed no signs of collapse.

And the condensed rune also emitted a soft light, and it began to pull the red severed palm towards Su Lin's right arm.

"Old immortal, it's you again, I won't let you go." As if it was a final declaration, after the severed palm let out a scream, he reluctantly kept approaching Su Lin's body.

After feeling Surin's blood and life taboo up close, it was as if he had been summoned by some strange summons, and the flesh and blood began to extend from the root of the severed palm, condense the meridians and slowly bind to Surin's mutilated right arm.

The severed arm was renewed, the flesh and blood were reborn, and the endless medicinal liquid and spiritual power in the refining furnace were frantically instilled into it, and slowly, Su Lin's face began to return to ruddy, and the excessive blood loss caused by the tearing of the wound was also alleviated by the continuous replenishment of the spiritual fluid.

After about twenty breaths, a brand new right arm slowly appeared in front of Su Lin's eyes, an extremely comfortable, dreamy feeling of having his right arm again made Su Lin feel particularly unreal.

He waved his right arm slightly, its agility was not much better than his previous arm, and it contained a mysterious power that Su Lin could not explain.

"Stinky boy, let me tell you, you can't be my master based on your strength, if you have always been this kind of strength, you may not be able to say who will control who in the future, hahaha."

After the red severed palm fused with Su Lin, it still had an autonomous consciousness, and it could directly communicate with his sea of consciousness through Su Lin's body connection.

Sure enough, it seemed that the red severed palm was to prove its strength, and as soon as its words fell, it controlled its entire right hand to fan towards Su Lin's handsome face.

Caught off guard, Su Lin slapped himself more than a dozen times inexplicably, and the entire right half of his cheeks became bulging.

"Hold on to God and keep one, and be quiet and quiet." The red severed palm didn't seem to intend to let go of itself, and when it wanted to continue to exert its power, the old and tired voice from before reappeared, and gave guidance.

Su Lin felt that according to what the other party said, he sat down cross-legged and began to slowly communicate with the runes on the ancient tree, and carried out difficult communication and manipulation of the severed palm.

During the period when Su Lin was learning to control the severed palm, the black dark iron spirit had transformed into a form and wanted to attack many times, but whenever he was about to make a move, there was a sharp pressure that crossed the level in the refining furnace, making him dare not act rashly.

The coercion of the black black iron was like meeting the craftsman who forged it with his own hands when he was a child, hitting again and again, shattering his bones again and again, it was the coercion from the soul, so that he could only prostrate and not move.

After another time of about a stick of incense, when Su Lin could truly control the severed palm, the coercion in the refining furnace that was countless times sharper than the severed palm and the black dark iron suddenly descended to the extreme.

A transcendent force and air pressure instantly filled the entire refining furnace, and before Su Lin could even adjust his body, he was shocked to the bottom of the refining furnace by this coercion.

"What is this?" Su Lin stretched out his arms and kept swimming towards the surface of the liquid, through the colorful water, he could vaguely see that above the spiritual liquid, there was a small glazed tower that was constantly rotating, and the powerful pressure emanated from the small thing in front of him.

When Su Lin went upstream, it was no surprise that he felt the endless pressure from the Flow Tower again, although the Medicine King had deliberately suppressed the spiritual power when he put the Flow Tower into the refining furnace, but even so, the unique personality of the Flow Tower and the mobile power it carried for ten thousand years were still indescribable to all non-flowing people.

Again, Surin was swept away by a huge wave, and before he could even breathe through the liquid surface, he was driven under the liquid surface again.

In the distance, the black dark iron spirit changed form several times, and it took a long time for it to erase the trembling cowardice from its soul personality from the terrifying coercion.

Coincidentally, if it was when the black dark iron had just entered the refining furnace, it would never dare to have any thoughts about the treasure of the Flowing Clan, especially the moment it recognized the Flowing Tower, that kind of surrender, that kind of fear came from the obedience in its bones.

But when the black Xuantie was fighting with the red severed palm before, it absorbed too much of the opponent's domineering spiritual power, and the character of the red severed palm was to see that no one was convinced, and everyone wanted to go over and slap it, so after this special spiritual power entered the body, and even after it had time to refine, it also had a subtle impact on the character of the black Xuantie.

It didn't run away immediately, but slowly resumed its actions under the pressure of the flow tower, and after reconcentrating its body, it rushed towards the small flow tower that emitted purple gold with a little irrationality.

The black black iron instantly turned into a monstrous giant sword, carrying a wave of destruction, and under the absolute momentum, it swooped down condescendingly, and that sword and that sword momentum seemed to be able to split the entire refining furnace in half with a single sword.

However, I don't know what kind of material this refining furnace is made of, even if there is a great movement inside, the entire refining furnace is still immobile from the outside, and even a trace of destruction and the perception of the passage of time are not perceptible.

And at this moment, outside the refining furnace, the old witch has been pacing and watching the hourglass on the grass wall silently, and the nameless fire at the bottom of the furnace has never been broken, and time flies by like quicksand in the gap between her fingertips.

Forty-five days had passed in the Flowing Clan in the blink of an eye, but Su Lin felt in the furnace that he had been immersed in the battle of black black iron, red severed palm, and small flow towers, and he had not noticed the change of light and shadow at all, although during this period, Su Lin had been crushed by the flow tower dozens of times at the bottom of the refining furnace.

Once, because the power of the Liuta was too great, he was directly photographed unconscious. And the old witch outside the furnace, seeing the quiet transition of time, is getting closer and closer to the time of opening the furnace in 7749 days, and the corners of her old mouth are raised even more happily.

At the moment when Su Lin was unconscious, the red severed palm on his right hand forcibly broke free from the seal, and suddenly opened its Eye of Nothingness, which could break through the power of delusion......