|||->-> "Stinky God, Lao Tzu didn't fall in love with your sister again, why do you have a deep hatred and hatred, you must put me to death!"

Cheng Ling was startled and cursed the fucking Heavenly Dao loudly. But he didn't dare to sit on the ground with peace of mind anymore and wait for the thunderstorm to come. The defensive formation has been destroyed by a small half, and there is still the ninth wave of thunder tribulation, which must not fall, and it must delay time.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Long Ling Sword instantly rushed out of his body, his body jumped into the air, and his fingers connected the dots. The sword sits across his head and spins at great speed!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Blocking five thunderstorms in a row, Long Ling's sword body was stunned and fell down. There were still four thunderstorms left, and in desperation, the dragon sword in his right hand was sacrificed, and four swords in a row were slashed at the thunder.

Boom!

The powerful anti-shock force came, Cheng Ling couldn't hold his body anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground quickly. However, he finally seized the first opportunity, and as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he moved rapidly, scattering dozens of formation flags to repair the formation that was about to collapse.

"Thunderbolt!"

Kankan finished repairing the formation, and the ninth wave of tribulation thunder fell again, and the nine tribulation thunders were all as thick as giant trees, and huge pressure poured down.

Cheng Ling's hands connected the dots, and the Long Ling sword flew up again and rushed out of the formation to meet the falling thunder.

Bang!

Only three tribulation thunders were resisted, and Long Ling's sword was powerless, and the remaining six tribulation thunders were all bombarded on the formation.

Click!

The top-notch defensive formation of the Nine Grades, as if it was just rags, was instantly bombarded by the powerful thunderbolt. However, the results were also gratifying, the six tribulation thunders were cut in half, and only the last three tribulation thunders remained, bombarding Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling shook his numb arm, clenched the Dragon Yin Sword with both hands, and the first move of the Empty Kill blasted out, blocking a thunderbolt. Immediately after that, the figure flashed, and the golden light was shot out with all its might, the second tribulation thunder was annihilated, and the last tribulation thunder had come to the top of the head.

His figure flashed sharply, only half of his body was avoided, and the last thunderbolt hit his body heavily!

"Whoa!"

His left arm snapped in response, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and his body fell heavily to the ground. The last thunderstorm was finally blocked, it was really dangerous, I couldn't imagine that the top formation of the nine grades could not be resisted, and I knew that I would have set up a few more mine-guiding arrays.

He let out a long breath of bloody foam, and a moment later, a circular passage opened up in the dark thunderclouds, and a brilliant cloud descended.

Cheng Ling rubbed his eyes with his only remaining right hand, looked at the sky incredulously, and finally shouted in ecstasy: "Fuck, nine-colored auspicious clouds, the brother-in-law of Tiandao really gives face, and almost made Lao Tzu a one-armed hero, but fortunately, the reward is still rich!"

Haha laughed, the Mu Xiang Spirit Technique worked, and the missing left arm instantly regrown. He sat down cross-legged, his body completely shrouded in nine-colored clouds, immersed in the state of celestial and human induction of advancement.

First of all, what he sees is the artistic conception of space. Fifty percent of the spatial artistic conception has helped him a lot, not only the swordsmanship, but also the body can be improved to a higher level again.

In my mind, all kinds of mysteries of spatial artistic conception flashed one after another, from five out of one, to five out of two, five out of three....... It wasn't until Liucheng, at this time, that he felt that the comprehension of spatial artistic conception began to become obscure.

Decisive abort, sword intent

It has reached 100%, and the rest is to comprehend the remaining artistic conceptions. Among the artistic conception of the five elements, the artistic conception of wood reaches ten percent, so start to understand the artistic conception of gold first!

It didn't take long for the artistic conception of gold to reach ten percent, and then turned to the artistic conception of water, fire, and earth. He has always had a plan in his heart, among the artistic conceptions of heaven and earth, the artistic conception of the five elements is fundamental, and he must try to maintain a balance, only when the five artistic conceptions are comprehended to ten percent, can it be convenient for him to create new sword skills.

Time passed slowly, and the time of heaven and man induction was very short, and it was possible to raise the last kind of earth artistic conception to ten percent, and that ethereal feeling came to an abrupt end.

He knew that the time for celestial and human induction had ended, and all that remained was to absorb the energy in the nine-colored auspicious clouds. In order to advance to the Mahayana period, there is only a thin layer of sword yuan in the dantian space, and the powerful auspicious cloud energy can just be replenished.

The exercises were running at a rapid pace, and a picture gradually appeared in my mind. Before falling asleep, the white-clothed figure appeared.

This time, the red dot area on the white-clothed figure was very messy, and it was the remaining six veins of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra except for the second vein of Ren Du. They are the chong pulse, the belt pulse, the yin stilt vein, the yang stilt vein, the yin dimension vein, and the yang vein.

At this point, all the meridians in the whole body run through, forming the most complete meridian operation route. Cheng Ling was completely immersed in it, and the direction of the sword element in his body suddenly changed, turning into a new and complete transportation route.

Now, the movement is bigger.

Originally, the Great Zhou Tian in his body was already very powerful, and he consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Now with the addition of the transportation of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, it is like a whale swallowing, and the aura, demonic energy, demonic energy, and those chaotic breaths in the demon area are all inhaled into his body by him, refining and absorbing.

Even so, he still felt that the speed of transforming the sword element in his body was too slow, and in desperation, he could only take out the pill in the ring and swallow it.

The pills that assisted in cultivation during the Mahayana period were very scarce, one was that the ninth-level materials were too difficult to find, and the other was that there were not many pills for the nine-rank pills. Back then, in the Danwang Valley, he only found two pill prescriptions, one was the Huangji Pill, and the other was the Tianxin Pill.

The Huangji Pill is suitable for monks in the early Mahayana period, but the Tianxin Pill is different, no matter which stage of the Mahayana period it has a huge effect.

Cheng Ling's current devouring is naturally the Huangji Pill, the effect of this pill is not ideal, the energy provided is only enough to meet the average Mahayana early stage monk, and there are only less than ten pills on his body.

Fortunately, there were still nine-colored auspicious clouds and the chaotic aura around him, and with the help of crazy absorption and elixir, his cultivation was finally stabilized, and he barely reached the early stage of Mahayana.

After a long time, the auspicious clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and looking at the tens of millions of spirit stones and immortal crystal fragments in the Spirit Gathering Array, they had already been consumed. He smiled bitterly in his heart, if he only relied on himself to absorb the chaotic aura in the demon area, if he wanted to improve again, he didn't know how many years it would take.

He got up slowly, felt his current state, his cultivation barely reached the early stage of Mahayana, his soul and spiritual power have risen a little, the artistic conception of the five elements is all complete, the artistic conception of space has reached sixty percent, and the sword intent has reached ten percent, and what makes him most pleased is the dragon feather sword that has reached the best quality.

The level of the sword type is increased, and the connection with oneself is closer, and the spiritual power consumed by casting the Flying Sword Technique will be greatly reduced, but the power will be even more powerful. With his current combat strength, the monks in the middle of the Mahayana period who are facing the nine major forces also have a certain certainty of victory. Even in the later stage of Mahayana, you can fight!

Sure enough, it is a great deal to be kind to others, and this trip to Fengyanzong helped them find the location of the ancient mountain gate, and all three of them have advanced to the Mahayana period, and they will have a greater certainty in the face of the nine major forces in the future.

And don't forget, there is also a mountain range inside the ancient mountain gate. At this time, he was even more eager to get some rare ninth-level materials, especially the refining materials of the Tianxin Pill, how could the cultivation of the Mahayana period be without the auxiliary pills.

As soon as he thought of this, he could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart, released a clear water trick for himself, and flew towards the place where the evil wind crossed the tribulation.

After flying for a while, he was stunned to find that the vision of the demon area was much clearer, and he didn't expect that after the evil wind and his two people crossed the catastrophe, even most of those gray breaths were dispelled, and the aura inside recovered a lot, and there was no longer that feeling of mixed breath, and the monks of Fengyan Sect came to experience it in the future, and the danger was also reduced.

Even if these are the benefits that he and others have returned to Feng Yanzong, as for whether those experienced monks will encounter the demons inside, this is not within his consideration.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he came to the place where the evil wind had crossed, and sure enough, he saw the other party sitting cross-legged on the ground waiting for him.

Seeing Cheng Ling coming from afar, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Congratulations, Brother Cheng, you have also advanced to the Mahayana period!

Cheng Ling said: "It's okay, the aura here is too thin, as long as I retreat for a period of time, it can be stabilized." Brother Evil Wind, a few days have passed, let's enter the ancient mountain gate to take a look at the situation inside, I still have the herbs of a mountain range in mind. ”

Evil Wind was immediately relieved, and said with a smile: "Okay, please also ask Brother Cheng to break the formation!"

He thought that Cheng Ling would ask him about his incarnation of a unicorn when he saw his appearance, and he had been thinking about how to phrase it in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party would not have half a word of nonsense at all, and he thought directly about entering the Gushan Gate.

How did the evil wind know that Cheng Ling was anxious to get the materials for refining the Tianxin Pill, and thought that the other party was afraid of his embarrassment, so he forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart. Now, he didn't know what to say. With his friendship with Cheng Ling, the previous concealment was just another hardship, but now that he has seen it, there is no need to hide it any longer.

He sighed secretly and said, "Brother Cheng, I know that you should see the changes in me after the tribulation, yes, I have the Qilin bloodline in my body, which is also the meaning of my name for Dao Qi." ”

Cheng Ling was stunned, he almost forgot about this matter for a while, and suddenly came to his senses again and asked, "Qilin bloodline, is your father or mother a Qilin?"

"It's my father, to be exact, the Qilin Essence Fire was transformed! Back then, the Qilin clan was completely lost, and even the eyeballs were injured by the Vermilion Bird, leaving only a spirit fire in the heart. ”

"That essence fire knew that it was a fluke that it could escape, and in order to escape the pursuit of the Suzaku clan, it turned its origin essence fire into three parts and hid it among the stars of the universe, in order to continue the Qilin bloodline. ”

Cheng Ling suddenly remembered a scene on Zhongnan Mountain in his mind, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Evil Wind, I once saw a turquoise bead somewhere, and what it showed was a turquoise unicorn phantom, I don't know what it has to do with you?"

The evil wind was startled, and shouted in a lost voice: "What! Where did you see it, that bead must have been transformed by the essence fire origin! Brother Cheng, please tell me, I must find it!"