(Well, congratulations to the book friend Feng Feng Feifei for becoming the hall master of this book, and the chapter is coming.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ）

As the deputy primordial god was cut into two pieces, two smaller five-colored balls of light appeared in the enchantment at this time. After the division was completed, the Blade of the Broken God mysteriously disappeared. The second and third primordial gods experienced the previous pain, and at this time they were in a coma, floating unconsciously within the barrier.

In a flash, a much larger five-colored ball of light appeared in the enchantment, it was Lu Xiaotian's main primordial god, and when he felt the residual breath of the Splitting God Blade in the enchantment, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but shudder. At this time, the second and third primordial gods were unconscious, but the main primordial god saw the crystal tablet in the middle of the five floating islands, constantly absorbing the power of the five elements from each floating island, and then turned into wisps of five-colored aura, floating towards the second and third primordial gods.

As the main primordial god, Lu Xiaotian is closely connected with the second and third primordial gods, and there is an inexplicable mystical sense between them. I could feel that when the five-colored aura touched the second and third primordial gods, these two primordial spirits were like squeezed dry sponges, greedily absorbing water to nourish themselves.

However, this process did not last long, and the crystal tablet suspended in the middle stopped the input of the five-colored aura. Lu Xiaotian's heart moved, and his mind buzzed, and it seemed to become active. Although the second and third primordial gods were not yet fully awake, Lu Xiaotian could feel that this cultivation was spent safely. It was only a matter of time before these two primordial spirits awakened.

Lu Xiaotian was stunned, he didn't expect that this crystal tablet suspended in the boundary of the five floating islands would have such a wonderful use. During the Qi refining period, there was no such crystal tablet, and after he cultivated the Splitting Mystic Technique, he completely relied on himself to wake up. Originally, he thought that this mysterious enchantment was just a place to provide him with a piece of magical spiritual grass to cultivate and accumulate a large number of spiritual objects, but it seems that his previous knowledge was a little shallow, and this mysterious enchantment space has other magical functions. It's just that he hasn't noticed it yet. However, Lu Xiaotian was a little distressed, as long as he had the opportunity over the years, he would look through some ancient books to see if he could find a record of this kind of internal enchantment, but of course he found nothing, and the existence of the enchantment against the sky, he couldn't ask others, even if it was a close person, he wouldn't reveal half a word. So this secret can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

Lu Xiaotian smiled bitterly, but soon felt a little happy in his heart, no matter what, the abnormality he found today is always beneficial to himself, pay more attention in the future, and maybe find other wonderful places.

A few days later, among the strange ice crystals and strange rocks in the light, a silver-haired young man sat in a wheelchair, playing with a golden knife in his hand, and not far away, there was a native puppet moving back and forth, and a fiery red flying sword, shuttling back and forth in the air.

The silver-haired young man sat in a wheelchair, sometimes looking meditative, sometimes looking at the golden knife in his hand. This sat all day, with a cold wind howling all around and heavy snow falling in the sky.

The silver-haired young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he held the handle of the knife in his left hand and gently swiped it into the distance. An incomparably agile golden sword light directly sank into the far sky, cutting off the fluttering snowflakes in the air, until hundreds of zhang away, a small peak of ice crystals tens of zhang high. There was no earth-shattering sound.

The silver-haired young man showed a satisfied smile on his face, put away the golden knife, and then reached out again to recall the Blazing Flame Rocket, and the native puppet also turned into a white light and disappeared.

This silver-haired young man is naturally Lu Xiaotian, the second and third primordial gods have awakened a few days ago, and he has been trying to use the three primordial gods at the same time for the past few days, when he pondered the sword intent just now, the second primordial god controls the earthy puppet, and the third primordial god controls the blazing fire sword. can all run freely.

Lu Xiaotian smacked his lips, but it was a pity that his golden puppet had been destroyed by that big man, otherwise using the second and third primordial gods to control two puppets at the same time would be enough to repel most of the strong enemies, and he didn't even need his deity to do it himself. And now, although there is a third primordial god, it seems that he can control one more Blazing Flame Sword, but in fact, the increase in combat power is not too big for the time being. After all, controlling one more Dan Yuan magic weapon was not of much significance to him at this time.

One is that the mana in his body can't withstand the simultaneous consumption of two Danyuan magic weapons. The second is that after he comprehended the sword intent, he found that a monk is not controlled by more magic weapons, the better, especially after experiencing the battle with the scimitar youth, Miao Tian, and the silver-armored woman, Lu Xiaotian found that the strength of the two was far from comparable to that of ordinary monks, that is, the two monks who also held the Danyuan magic weapon combined, nine times out of ten, they could not beat Miao Tian and the silver-armored woman.

Lu Xiaotian originally had no intention of fighting skills, after all, for him, it was a shame to squeeze out a lot of time to practice combat skills. Even now, Lu Xiaotian has no intention of going too far in terms of combat skills, after all, starting to cultivate now, compared to those other cultivators who have been in contact since they were young and have been fighting for decades, it is really difficult to catch up with the other party in terms of combat skills.

Even after splitting out the Third Yuan God at this time, Lu Xiaotian can do it if he wants to achieve something in combat skills, but Lu Xiaotian will not do this. After all, those truly powerful combat skills also need to be combined with their own cultivation techniques, as well as the cultivator's own comprehension, hard training, and time accumulation, these elements are indispensable.

Lu Xiaotian knew very well that the Mixed Yuan Sutra he cultivated was only a kind of exercise suitable for his cultivation of the Miscellaneous Spirit Root, but it did not help him much in cultivating his combat skills. There is no way to exert the power of Luo Qian, or Miao Tian, the silver-armored woman. Even if you put in a lot of energy, you can only be a first-class person in the end, but you can't compare with the top players like Miao Tian and the silver armor woman, since this is the case, why bother doing more.

The two sides have taken different paths, and it is still simple and direct to drop ten points with one force. Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly, and quickly figured it out. This sword intent is already an unexpected joy, as long as he is familiar with this sword intent, coupled with his own defensive ability, it is enough to give other foundation building cultivators a headache, for a person like him who is also a specific cultivator, it is not very suitable to cultivate combat skills.

A light breeze flashed under the wheelchair, and the wheelchair rolled forward automatically.

Half an hour later, the ice crystal strange stone that had been cut by the knife collapsed with a bang, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. And Lu Xiaotian's figure has already disappeared here.

After the successful cultivation of the Splitting Mystic Technique, Dongfang Yi was no longer here, and there was no need for him to continue to stay here, when he came out of the Misty Forbidden Land, Lu Xiaotian put on his cloak again, sat on the back of a third-order spirit horse, and went to Yin Wind Valley comfortably and carefully. With his strength at this time, as long as there is no situation like last time, or if he encounters Brother Jindan, there are not many things that can threaten him. And his breathing technique has been cultivated to a certain level, even if the Jindan monk passes by, he will not look at him, a monk whose breath is only in the middle stage of qi refining.