"Three-breath time..."

Wang Changsheng waved his hand lightly, and the Bingjia in front of him dissipated directly, with a helpless look in his eyes.

There is no day and night in the stars, if it weren't for the formation shrouding, providing white light and illuminating the continent, I'm afraid, the entire continent would be shrouded in darkness.

According to Wang Changsheng's own calculations, he has been on this continent for more than a month, and most of the time he has been refining Bingjia, Rao is like this, Wang Changsheng is now condensing the power of Bingjia to the point where it is enough to resist the attack of the Yuanying realm monks, and it also takes three breaths!

The three-breath time is a long time for the powerhouses of the Yuanying realm.

Three breaths of time is enough to determine success or failure!

Employment means that when Wang Changsheng fights with the enemy, he needs to condense Bingjia against the enemy, I'm afraid that Bingjia has already been divided by the enemy before it is condensed!

More than a month was able to cultivate Bingjia to this point, Wang Changsheng was not very satisfied.

If the black old monster knew the speed at which Wang Changsheng cultivated Bingjia, I am afraid that he would have to jump up.

The black old monster's cultivation of Bingjia has reached the point where it is like the arm pointing, and it has taken hundreds of years!

The black old monster didn't say this to Wang Changsheng, it was because the black old monster knew that Bingjia's cultivation was not easy, and he couldn't enter the door at all in a few decades.

It seems that Wang Changsheng does not have any talent in cultivating the art of Jindan, but in the cultivation of the technique, ordinary geniuses really can't catch up with Wang Changsheng!

"If you want to control it within the three-breath time, I'm afraid it will take a year, and as for the two-breath time, I'm afraid it will take at least ten years..."

Wang Changsheng muttered.

As for controlling the time within one breath time, this time required, Wang Changsheng really couldn't imagine it!

Fifty years?

A hundred years?

Maybe longer!

After all, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and control it within a breath of time, which Wang Changsheng doesn't dare to imagine now!

"Take your time, it seems that when you fight with people, you must first condense Bingjia!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng had to sigh: "I'm fighting in close combat, and I'm going farther and farther!"

It's no wonder that Wang Changsheng himself has such feelings, think about Wang Changsheng's current strength and techniques, especially the spells, the most suitable means of fighting is like physical cultivation, relying on the speed of the Peng Attack Technique, rushing up and getting close is a few blind slashes!

Originally, I was worried that my body would not be able to bear it, but now that I have Bingjia, I have no worries at all.

With Wang Changsheng's strength and the power of the Langcang Sword, a monk of the same level, as long as he is cut by Wang Changsheng with a sword, he will be useless if he does not die!

This is completely the way of fighting in physical cultivation!

Wang Changsheng's combat method was originally a bit of a partial cultivation, but now with Bingjia, isn't he going farther and farther on this road?

"This is a path of no return for physical cultivation..."Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.

The longevity gong comes from the cultivation exercises left by his father.

Fang Ming gave Wang Changsheng the Wild Wave Sword Technique!

Li Yunqing gave Wang Changsheng the Fire Phoenix Recipe!

Li Fusheng gave Wang Changsheng the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!

The Venerable Master gave Wang Changsheng Peng the Strike Technique!

Now, the black old monster has given Wang Changsheng Bingjia again!

These people are all pushing Wang Changsheng towards the road of no return to physical cultivation!

Boom, boom, boom

Wang Changsheng was about to continue to hone his technique when he heard a roar coming into Wang Changsheng's ears.

"What's the situation?"

Wang Changsheng immediately frowned.

In Wang Changsheng's perception, the sound came from the clouds.

This is in the stars, of course, there is no such thing as thunder, the only possibility is...

"Someone is breaking into the formation!"

Wang Changsheng frowned and said.

The reason why Wang Changsheng didn't leave here was precisely because this continent was shrouded in formations, and everything on the continent was hidden in the clouds and mist.

Coupled with the protection of the formation, there is no need to worry about someone sneaking up on Wang Changsheng.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng was relieved to be bold to hone his magic here.

Don't think that such a large continent is easy to be discovered, then you are wrong!

How big is Xingyu?

Boundless!

This continent, compared to Xingyu, is no different from gravel, and if it weren't for the proximity to this continent, it would be impossible to find this place at all.

The black old monster was able to run here, and I guess I found it before!

When you want to wander among the stars, you just happen to encounter this continent, it's not easy!

Wang Changsheng's figure immediately hidden.

Wang Changsheng didn't leave here, in addition to honing his spells, there was another reason...

Wang Changsheng doesn't know the way!

In the stars, Wang Changsheng was too easy to get lost, even if he took out the star core and studied it for a long time, Wang Changsheng still didn't figure out how to use the star core to discern the direction in the stars.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng was waiting, but he didn't expect it, but it was only a little more than a month, and someone came to attack the formation!

Boom, boom, boom

The formation was still roaring, and not long after, Wang Changsheng saw a figure appear in mid-air.

This formation is mainly used for internal sealing, and if you want to rush out from the inside, you need at least the strength of the late Yuan Infant realm, but if you come in from the outside, you only need the cultivation of the middle Yuan Infant realm to be able to do it.

"Sure enough, it's the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm..."

Wang Changsheng said inexplicably in his heart.

Don't look at Wang Changsheng easily captured a mid-Yuan Infant realm monk, but that was in the case of sacrificing the true body of the fire phoenix, once there was no true body of the fire phoenix, Wang Changsheng estimated that his strength was stronger than that of the early Yuan Infant realm monk, but compared to the mid-Yuan Infant realm monk, I am afraid it was even worse...

"Let's take it first!"

Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.

I was worried that there would be no one to lead the way, so someone would send it to the door, and Wang Changsheng wouldn't have to concentrate on honing his magic here.

The position where the mid-Yuan Infant realm monk fell was not on Wang Changsheng's side, and when Wang Changsheng's hidden figure approached, he immediately saw that the mid-Yuan Infant realm monk was squatting next to a Yuan Infant Early Realm monk who had been cut off by his waist.

That Yuan Infant Early Realm Cultivator was the one who was killed by Wang Changsheng.

Cultivating to the Yuanying realm, even if he is killed, with the Dao Yun on his body, he can keep his physical body uncorrupted for decades, so now the Yuanying early stage realm cultivators still maintain the same appearance before death, except for the lack of blood, there is no change.

"This is in the run, and he was directly cut off by the waist..."

The mid-Yuan Infant realm monk said with a solemn expression: "There is no chance for the Yuan Infant to escape, and it is directly annihilated..."

After a thorough study and analysis, the mid-Yuan Infant realm monk was frightened.

The early realm cultivator of the Yuan Infant who was killed, he didn't even have time to escape from the Yuan Infant, he was directly killed and annihilated, how strong was the person who killed him?

The mid-Yuan Infant realm cultivator was frightened, and he would never be able to do it anyway. Fupin Chinese