Time flies, and thirty days have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, in the secret room of the Marshal's Mansion, Zhu Tiancang's closed eyes quietly opened.

In the next second, a roar like a beast erupted from its mouth: "Roar~"

Immediately afterwards, a bright golden light was dazzling, and I saw a dragon head, a horse body, and a limin foot, shaped like a lion, gray and white, and a phantom with a pair of wings slowly condensed.

With the passage of time, Zhu Tiancang's whole figure disappeared, and was replaced by a five-zhang Pi Xian prostrate there, as if sleeping soundly, like a fake sleep!

After a long time, Pi Xian's figure disappeared, Zhu Tiancang slowly stood up from the futon, and then, a tsunami-like mana fluctuation overflowed from his body, more than ten times stronger than thirty days ago, infinitely close to the true immortal consummation.

Opening his eyes, Zhu Tiancang exhaled and muttered, "The Pi Xian Transformation has finally been practiced, and the current strength is enough to be comparable to the True Immortal Consummation." ”

After a pause, Zhu Tiancang clenched his fists and said: "The third change is the fierce change, but with my current background, I can no longer support the third change, at least after reaching the Taiyi True Immortal, I can only succeed." ”

Legend has it that the fox is not only anxious for justice and righteousness, but also can distinguish between right and wrong, and judge impartially, plus its image is majestic, in addition to decorating the prison door, it also crouches on both sides of the lobby of the mortal office.

As for the fierce change, Zhu Tiancang can only be more than willing but not enough.

Pinching his fingers and calculating the time, Zhu Tiancang breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's only been thirty years, and there is still time." ”

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang didn't hesitate, and directly began to practice one gas and three clears!

For this magical power, Zhu Tiancang is very concerned.

At least in the past, if it wasn't for the time limit of the three clears, I am afraid that Lao Tzu alone would be able to defeat the Tongtian of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

While thinking about it, Zhu Tiancang sat down cross-legged and began to try to comprehend the three clearings.

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is ashamed!

One gas and three clears, Xuanzhi and Xuan, it is the top supernatural power of the Daomen, and Lao Tzu is the only one who refines him, how can it be so easy to understand?

Although the Qinglian Treasure Flag laid the foundation for him, unfortunately, although the foundation is there, it does not have enough realm and understanding.

After three days of trying, Zhu Tiancang gave up.

One Qi and Three Qings made him helpless than those eight or nine Xuan Gong, at least he knew how to cultivate and knew that the problem was there.

But as soon as he gases and clears, Zhu Tiancang can only sigh helplessly, except for knowing that he wants to form the three souls into human forms and have the same mind, he almost knows nothing, let alone cultivate.

Standing up from the futon helplessly, Zhu Tiancang muttered with a depressed face: "Nima, what I can cultivate now is gone." ”

Not really!

Eighty-nine Xuangong could not be cultivated because of his physique, and the second change of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang was completed, and if he wanted to go further, he had to reach the Taiyi True Immortal, and it took three years to transform the three clears without any clue.

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang understood the helplessness of holding the gold mountain but not finding a place to spend it.

Buzz –

Just when Zhu Tiancang was frustrated, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the small world in his body.

The next moment, Zhu Tiancang only felt a flower in front of him, and then his soul was pulled into the Qinglian Treasure Color Flag.

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank, and a figure could be faintly seen above the sky dome in the distance.

This person has blue hair and blue eyes, dressed in a set of white robes, holding a long sword, and constantly moving in his hand, seemingly swinging the sword at random, but it seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling rises in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, the figure in mid-air suddenly paused, and then spoke: "Open the sky!"

Immediately afterward, Zhu Tiancang saw a sword light gushing out of his hand, and the entire sky dome collapsed, and the powerful qi wave swept away, only making his soul tremble and almost collapse.

"Ah......h

Finally, Zhu Tiancang couldn't support it, he screamed miserably, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was standing in the secret room intact, but he was covered in cold sweat, obviously frightened by the scene just now.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, a trace of fear and heat flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Could that figure just now be the legendary Blue Emperor?"

"What is the Heaven Opening Technique he just cast? Why does it feel like every blow is enough to shatter the heavens and the earth, is it Pangu Open Heaven Move?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang swallowed his saliva, strong, too strong, so strong that it was suffocating!

Thinking about his current situation, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but suffer a little from gains and losses.

For nothing else, the Blue Emperor overwhelmed the gods of heaven and earth, and he was as strong as a man with just one blow.

And what about him, thinking that he was still satisfied with the power of the True Immortal Consummation before, Zhu Tiancang sighed and said, "Strength~"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang's heart became hot, he didn't have a sword weapon, so he naturally couldn't practice that swordsmanship.

But he has a nine-toothed nail rake, and if he practices the thirty-two styles left by his father Zhu Gangqiang to the Great Perfection, it must also be a good means to resist the enemy.

However, as soon as the nine-tooth nail rake was taken out, Zhu Tiancang sensed that something was wrong, and a burst of heat quietly rose in his right hand.

Looking down, I saw that the entire nine-tooth nail rake was surging, and there was a faint breath of loneliness spreading from it, and I couldn't help but lose my voice, and said, "What's going on!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang hurriedly lifted the nine-toothed nail rake, trying to see what had happened in it with his divine sense.

It's a pity that the moment his divine sense came into contact with the nine-toothed nail rake, it was bounced away by a powerful wave, and then that wave poured out from it, directly knocking him to the ground.

Phew-

The nine-tooth nail rake came out of his hand, and the cyan luster shone brightly throughout the secret room, and under Zhu Tiancang's unsightly gaze, the nine-tooth nail rake slowly changed its form in the blue light.

After a long time, the cyan luster dissipated, and the nine-toothed nail rake disappeared, but in its place, a bright and flickering long sword appeared in the air.

Before Zhu Tiancang could come back to his senses, the long sword flew and pierced directly into his chest.

Suddenly, a strong tiredness rose, Zhu Tiancang only felt that the whole person was drowsy, looked down at the only remaining sword hilt on his chest, a trace of horror and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "Damn, is my brother going to die?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang could no longer resist the invasion of tiredness, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, breathing extremely weakly.

With the passage of time, the luster of the hilt surged, and the three-foot-seven-inch long sword was slowly pulled out, and the blood-drenched sword body returned to its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then stabbed towards Zhu Tiancang's eyebrows.

However, something unexpected happened.

I saw that after the long sword came into contact with Zhu Tiancang's eyebrows, it directly disappeared into the sea of his consciousness.

But Zhu Tiancang didn't have anything, even the wound on his chest was healing in an instant, and Ben's weak breathing became even and powerful, as if none of this had happened.