Next to the Dan Pond, there is a bronze small tripod, spitting sandalwood smoke on it, curling like a cloud.

The four heavenly rays burst into it, blurring out the colorful, clear and jade.

Fang Longye sat on the cloud couch, running the magic trick, above the top door, three feet of light, Xiaoxiao rain color impregnated, horizontal on the top, yin and yang two qi turned into black and white dragons, rising and falling in the clouds.

And most of the minds were already immersed in that space in the cave.

The fragments of the Flying Sword and the fragments of the Tiger Soul Sword have long been fighting spontaneously.

The ontology of both.

One is the sword of the Terran Holy King, and the other is the soldier master Chiyou Divine Soldier; One is imitated from the Xuanyuan Sword, and the other is the defeated commander of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Even if the pieces meet, they are like enemies.

The two compete, breeding thunder like water, the arc swaying, thousands of thousands, light blue, dark blue, blue and blue, everything.

The sound of colliding with each other, crackling.

One yin and one yang, one good and one evil, one holy and one demon, in a small space, each blurred with two opposing visions.

In the area where the Tiger Spirit Knife was located, the black sword aura was thick, deep as a prison.

Carrying the momentum of the polar world, it runs through the top and bottom, forming a black and blue seal, forming hundreds of chains.

Interlocking and strung in pairs, filled with unimaginable erosive power and incredible devouring power, they went straight into the area of the shards of the sky.

The power of destruction, a steady stream of inward invasions.

Vacating the sword fragments, he was naturally not to be outdone.

Countless brilliant sword qi swam around, gathered together, and turned into a sword of the Holy Dao that was high above and uncertain.

There is a dragon pattern, a description of the article, a word of merit, a sage pronunciation, bells and drums, a gong, a jade chime, and accompaniment at the same time.

The grand and extraordinary power is bombarded into the demon domain evolved from the fragments of the Tiger Sword, and it evolves into immortal flowers, blooming in full bloom, supreme, positive, flawless and beautiful, and natural flowers.

Containing immeasurable light, the supreme divine qi is overflowing, step by step, solid progress.

Of course, the fragments of the Tiger Soul Knife naturally also gave birth to counterattacks, and countless chains were numerous, one after another, locking the most beautiful immortals.

Instead of allowing it to bloom, it erodes in reverse, making it a flower of evil.

Chaos, corrosion, devouring, destruction, the flower of evil blooms.

The anode gives birth to yin, and the flower of the sage's merit is completely reversed and becomes a complete opposite.

Fortunately, with Fang Longye behind the scenes, he soon regained the upper hand.

Taking advantage of the little connection he had established with the Flying Shards, he sometimes supported the attacks of the Flying Shards, and sometimes suppressed the might of the Flying Shards.

A special balance is maintained.

The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

The coiling dragon spear turned into the size of a millineedle, lurking in the battlefield of the two divine objects, and while being tempered, it continued to secretly absorb the creation of the two, becoming stronger and stronger.

gurgling –

Touching the essence of the two, the coiling dragon spear made a swallowing sound like a dry land meeting a rain.

The whole body of the spear is up and down, and the mysterious patterns are constantly derived, one after another, and even the barrel of the gun is blooming with purple and blue brilliance.

This kind of light is a symbol of the climate.

Brilliant and mysterious, powerful and mysterious.

Long.

Fang Longye pulled out the coiling dragon spear from the battlefield of these two fragments, held it in his hand, and felt it carefully.

The rich yin and yang spirit and the rhyme of the five elements come from all directions, converge into the coiling dragon spear, and in an instant, it turns into a vast and majestic power, condensed into an invincible edge.

The wind blew, driving the aura to gather in all directions, accumulating behind him, turning into thousands of small wings, colliding and whispering.

All of these combinations, like swords and swords, can cut through them all.

The blade of the gun was not used at all, but the spontaneous force swallowed, which made the cave under his feet shake for a while, giving birth to cracks, and was on the verge of collapse.

This cave that can carry the Golden Immortal Martial Arts, but the space that was incredibly solid seems to have turned into paper, and it can't withstand the spontaneous spontaneous spout of the gun.

Fang Longye hurriedly reined in the power of the divine weapon, looked at the spatial crack that could not heal on its own, and stretched out his hand to print out countless seals, turning into dots of golden light, glowing purple and blue.

Then, they are outlined into lines, intertwined with each other, and fall one by one, turning the original collapsed place into its original state in an instant.

He breathed a sigh of relief, this cave was rented by him for money, and it was really going to be destroyed.

Whether or not to compensate according to the price is a trivial matter.

The key is that he is now on the verge of catastrophe, and it is really not appropriate to cause trouble.

Sinking his eyes, staring at the Coiling Dragon Spear that had transformed very much, and after taking a look, Fang Longye nodded with satisfaction.

Now.

In terms of attack, the coiling dragon spear is definitely not inferior to the immortal sword in his hand!

He finally confirmed that his previous judgment was correct.

As long as the two fragments of divine weapons that are still in the cave in their own body, fighting with each other, are completely smelted.

The Coiling Dragon Spear will inevitably be able to be stable and step into the ranks of the top divine weapons that are comparable to the best spirit treasures.

After tasting the current power and subtlety of the coiled dragon spear, Fang Longye re-invested this divine weapon that had grown up with him all the way into the battlefield of the two divine weapon fragments, Tiger Spirit and Soaring Sky.

No pain, no gain.

It's not appropriate to relax.

Stretching his waist, Fang Longye looked at the calamity of the "bad luck" above his head, and sank his face.

Of course, he can use the golden finger of the 'equivalent scale' to cover up.

But if you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime.

He has already integrated into this world, and when he cultivates upwards, he inevitably deals with this world and earth.

Before he himself has not transcended this world, even if he has a golden finger by his side, he still has to talk about the rules.

Unless, he doesn't want to continue in this world.

"It seems that I have to go to the secret realm of Wanbaolou again~" Fang Long said ambitiously.

Not to mention anything else, at least you have to buy another set of protective outfits!

Previously, he thought he couldn't use it, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Of course, it is more about wanting to do it in one step and find an opportunity to buy a spiritual treasure that can be used for a long time.

It's better to go with the kind that doesn't cost money.

Now it seems that it is inevitable to break the bank.

After deciding down, he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately summoned the two daughters of Qingli, left the rented cave, and followed the original path to re-embark on the journey of Wanbao.

……

Wanbao Lou is secret outside the borders.

The overlapping clouds breeded, a spatial ripple swayed, and the figures of Fang Longye, Qingli, and Ao Ying appeared above the clouds.

"This time, it's really hollowed out!"

As soon as Fang Longye appeared, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

However, the corners of his mouth still hooked up and a smile appeared when he thought of the harvest.

Without much consideration, after the bluestone token in his hand dissipated on its own, Fang Longye and the three of them flew all the way, and quickly returned to the rented cave through the spatial transfer array.

The fairy light is dense, from top to bottom, if it is tilted down from the mouth of the jade bottle, it is sprinkled all over a pool in the cave sky.

Three or five fish poked out their heads, swaying their tails, swimming happily in the water and clouds.

Fang Longye sat quietly on the rattan chair, there was moss not far away, washed and light-colored, shining on the center of his eyebrows, there was a clear green, he raised his head slightly, looking at the clusters of black and red that fell on his top door.

Condensed but not dispersed, there seems to be nothing.

High and ethereal.

Compared to before, it is a little less heavy.

"Is it because the power in my hands has grown?" Thinking of the few treasures he got from his second visit to Wanbao Tower this time, he pondered in his heart.

It's just that this calamity, although it was triggered by external calamities at the beginning, once formed, is not so easy to resolve.

However, in the end, as long as the strength is strong enough, there is no problem.

Fang Longye thought of this, stretched out his hand, and the soil and stones in front of him converged, forming a bluestone platform.

He emptied all the unnecessary resources on his body and purchased a few treasures on it.

A robe, a crown, a shuttle, an arrow, a jade bottle.

The first two are the top grade spirit treasures of the main defense.

The robe is a magic robe with five elements attributes, called the Five Spirits Divine Robe.

The hair crown has the same name as the golden crown he wears on his head, but the grade is different, the thirty-two heavenly gods are forbidden, compared to the original Lingbao, at least it is a fine imitation.

A shuttle and an arrow are all one-time treasures.

The Escape Tissot is specially used to escape, and the Soul Slayer Arrow is specially used to attack.

These two strange treasures have no restrictions on the depth and thickness of mana, and with only a trace of the primordial god brand, they can be urged at will and burst out with complete power.

It can be said that it was specially developed for monks to deal with strong enemies with weak bodies.

As for the jade bottle, it is not a strange treasure, although there are many vein talismans inside and out, it is just a carrying tool.

However, it's not simple.

Fang Longye stretched out his hand and took the jade bottle.

Divine sense probes, the space of the jade bottle is infinitely vast, and inside is a red ocean, with ripples of water and light, and a strange red.

Under the agitation of the waves, the grass is moist, forming countless fist-sized flower bones, and the flames rise on them, which seem to be real and illusory, but as soon as they get closer, there is an unstoppable heat.

Roar!

It seemed to sense Fang Longye's gaze, and the red ocean stirred, setting off huge waves.

The scorching heat visible to the naked eye spreads out, and it seems to hear an inexplicable roar, which is difficult to describe in words, but anyone can hear the domineering, strength, and majesty that dominates heaven and earth.

Fang Longye was separated by the jade bottle, just when he heard the sound, he felt as if he was in a sea of fire, countless flames rushed in, endlessly, wanting to burn himself completely.

Witch Blood!

A body of the blood of the witch clan that wishes to melt the blood!

Even, there is a faint sense of witchcraft.

Converted to the realm of the Immortal Dao, this is equivalent to the essence blood of a Taiyi who has accumulated years.

For the other party, Tatsuno, it is definitely a treasure.

Didn't care so much, Fang Long's ambition was immersed in the jade bottle space.

Operate the mana, and want to return this sea of fire to its roots.

Such an act naturally provoked a great reaction from this red ocean.

In the space of the jade bottle, the sea of fire, which was not very honest in the first place, seemed to wake up from its slumber and began to boil, roar, and stir.

The waves are layered upward, condensed into a real Zhurong divine fire, burning wildly.

If it weren't for Fang Longye's mana to maintain it, maybe this jade bottle with all kinds of protection would have exploded a long time ago.

Fang Longye snorted coldly, urged Dafa, and extracted the sea of fire in the jade bottle.

If you look at it from the angle inside the jade bottle, the entire jade bottle space seems to have collapsed suddenly, as if someone has made a gap from the outside.

Instantly, a huge and incomparable dragon claw stretched in, expanding and covering everything.

After that, the dragon's claws grabbed down, and actually grabbed the entire ocean of unbridled fire, and then shook slightly, and the entire sea of fire evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, turned into a drop of essence blood.

Sperm blood.

Only one drop.

The red flame is lumen and shines brightly.

Billions of brilliance fell down, fine and dense, and went in all directions, containing light and blazing.

With the return of essence and blood, it fell into the hands of Fang Longye.

Faintly, on the dome of the cave sky, a phantom of Zhurong appeared, surrounded by flames, burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Just watching quietly, it seems to be led to the reckless era of the Wu clan fighting the heavens and the earth, picking up the sun in the sky, catching dragons in the sea, pushing the universe horizontally, and omnipotent.

Iron and blood, killing and pioneering, with their own characteristics that are different from other creatures, leave their own imprint and epic in the universe.

"The Wu clan is really blessed! Just a drop of essence blood has such power, it's really shocking~"

Fang Longye felt the energy and law contained in this drop of essence blood, and couldn't help but sigh.

This was the result of his careful restraint on its power from the beginning. Otherwise, the cave that this party rented would have been shattered long ago.

Rao is like this, when the essence blood first appeared, this cave still let out an overwhelmed wail.

However, this is also what he values.

Smelt the essence blood of the Wu clan into the body, not to mention the growth of the bloodline. The ascension of the physical body and refining body alone is absolutely extraordinary.

Just because, the Wu clan is a natural expert in this area.

I have to say that in terms of body refining, the Wu clan is really blessed.

Every Wu clan is born with an incredibly powerful bloodline, and as they grow older, they will bring stronger strength, more powerful defenses, and more abundant vitality.

Coupled with the innate fighting instinct, the Wu clan is a natural god of war from the ancestral witch, the great witch, to the most ordinary witches.

When the Lich War was in full swing, the number of the Lich was far smaller than that of the Demon Clan, but it was able to compete with the Demon Clan, and a large part of it came from this.

There are even rumors that even those Mixed Yuan Saints have comprehended the unfathomable body refining method from the true body of the Wu Clan, and this is why it has been spread under the door.

This drop of essence blood is not a great medicine for Fang Longye, who has been cultivating both the Dharma Body.

Only, there is a little.

Fang Longye's eyes were bright, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that the most suitable for me should be the essence blood of the Wu clan of the Dijiang and Candle Nine Yin veins~"

Although he has a fire path magic power like Zhurong Shenhuo, he doesn't go the way of fire.

Unless he gathers the essence blood of the Five Elements Ancestral Witch in one go. Otherwise, for him who has the Fundamental Cave Heaven, the Celestial Light and the Universe are more helpful to him than the Fire Path.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned, and his mind immediately sank into the equivalent scale, and he exchanged this drop of the Wu clan essence blood of the Zhurong vein for a drop of the Wu clan essence blood of the Dijiang lineage.

After that, no more hesitation.

As soon as he thought about it, he devoured the drop of spatial attribute essence blood that he had exchanged for it, and began to smelt the secret method.

(End of chapter)