The gathering of the three flowers continued, and the immortal crystals around Qingxuan shattered layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pile of ashes.

A powerful momentum emanated from himself surging out, enveloping all directions of him, as if it were a Gang Qi shield, transparent in color, rippling and rippling.

His head seemed to be a piece of land, with three petals budding to be released, like a seed absorbing energy, and countless spiritual qi were incomparably dense, injected into his body, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the five internal organs were all nourished by the majestic aura at this moment.

Vibrant, it fades away the debilitating twilight and makes it re-energized and dazzling, like the stars in the night sky.

At this time, the body sitting cross-legged suddenly rose from the ground, floating in mid-air, and an endless stream of spiritual energy emerged in all directions, like mist, as if it was about to sweep away the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles.

The fallen leaves are swaying in the wind, and the branches are trembling, outlining a bleak and exquisite picture.

There is a mysterious power to control them, although the fallen leaves move with the wind, swaying, but they have never landed, dancing, like elves, as if congratulating Qing Xuan on his promotion to the immortal king, and resonating with it.

At this time, Qing Xuan began to operate the immortal yuan, carrying out the circulation of the Great Zhou Tian, trickling endlessly, and removing the impurities from the body bit by bit.

Thirty-six turned into the fairy king!

Seventy-two turned into an immortal!

One hundred and eight turned into an Immortal Emperor!

Once!

Twice!

Three times!

......

Thirty-three times!

Thirty-four times!

Thirty-five times!

From shallow to deep, the more you get to the back, the more difficult it is to run the big week.

Qing Xuan ran the Great Zhou Tian thirty-five times in one go, which can be described as overwhelming and unstoppable.

However, when there was only one last Great Week, the speed slowed down and became more and more difficult.

It was as if there was a barrier that could not be seen, but could be felt, lay there, truly blocked there, isolated from the world.

It is as strong as the thickness of the earth, and can only penetrate the surface, but not deep into it.

The impact again and again was in vain, and there was a lack of a majestic explosive force like the sea, which seemed to be very weak.

After several shocks, although he failed, Qingxuan did not feel discouraged because of this, but became more and more energetic, radiant, and seemed to be full of energy.

Bathed in the three-color rainbow, he seems to be more immortal.

The immortal yuan in the meridians seems to be like a surging river, constantly tempering, more condensed and thicker, gradually gathering together, fusing into a long dragon, carrying the momentum of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it attacks towards this layer of barriers.

Thundered!

The impact was fleeting, and the barrier was as steady as Mount Tai, but after a little shaking, it returned to calm, and not a single crack remained.

"Isn't it just breaking through the realm, it's really muddy and watery, it's really speechless, how low their consciousness is!" Chu Heng shook his head, he was very speechless about Qing Xuan's breakthrough to the peak realm of immortals, and the speed of promotion to the immortal king, procrastinating, there was no trace of the demeanor that the predecessors of the immortal king should have!

Where did Chu Heng know that the realm of the immortal king was not an ordinary immortal realm, but the first step in the generation of the Dao species, only when the Dao seeds were condensed and the three flowers at the top bloomed, could they be in the immortal king.

The ignorant are fearless, and he does not know how difficult and tortuous this step is.

Generally speaking, to be promoted to the realm of the Immortal King, which one does not have decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of accumulation, even the most genius person has to be immersed in it for a few years.

The better the qualifications, the slower the promotion to the immortal king, and the accumulation required is far beyond the imagination of others.

It's just that Great Elder Qing Xuan has gone through thousands of years and has not yet broken through the realm of the Immortal King, and his qualifications can only be regarded as above average.

Naturally, he is no longer among the geniuses, but has accumulated a lot of money and is a late bloomer.

"Why hasn't Elder Qingxuan finished yet, it's already been a stick of incense. ”

"Didn't you encounter some kind of shackles, and you need the assistance of pills to be able to completely promote or not?"

"Seeing that the Great Elder is getting more and more difficult, the barrier is not easy to deal with. ”

"Immediately inform the sect master and ask Wang Yuandan to come out to help the Great Elder. ”

Seeing that the three flowers on the top of Qing Xuan's head had not bloomed for a long time, everyone began to worry, Qingfeng and the other four elders speculated about Qing Xuan's situation, and agreed to need Wang Yuandan's help, so they immediately took action, spread the sound of the sect master, and asked him to bring this pill here.

Zhang Yue and the others had never been in contact with this situation, so they were very ignorant and stared at Qing Xuan intently.

They feel the Dao rhyme that permeates all around, if they are aware, if they have an understanding, they refuse to waste a minute or a second, and concentrate on guiding the indescribable Dao rhyme around their bodies, so as to rub a little foundation and experience for their promotion to the immortal king in the future.

"Isn't Wang Yuan a person, how did he become an elixir, could it be that he refining a person into an elixir?" Chu Heng felt a chill when he heard this, he didn't know the origin of Wang Yuandan, he was very powerful when he heard it, and he was vaguely evil, so he couldn't help but be frightened and secretly take precautions.

pondering, if a living person is refined into an elixir, it will definitely contain all of this person's cultivation and immortal yuan, and everything in his life will come to naught and become a stepping stone for others to advance.

How did he know that Wang Yuandan was an elixir that assisted the Immortal Peak Realm to break through the Immortal King, and it was refined from all kinds of precious immortal grasses and immortal medicines, not the so-called use of immortals to refine the elixir.

Elder Qingfeng had just sent a message when a deafening voice came.

"The Five Clouds Sect came to congratulate the Qing Xuan Sect Daoist on advancing to the Immortal King, congratulations!"

This voice contains a huge energy, ripples spread, fallen leaves, trees tremble, the sound pointed directly at Qingxuan, and a strong sense of oppression arises spontaneously.

"Poof!"

One accidentally, Qingxuan was disturbed, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, his momentum weakened a little, and the three flowers on the top of his head also had a tendency to dim.

Seeing Qing Xuan spurting blood, Qing Feng and the other elders immediately opened their eyes with anger, and they were indignant and angry.

They know that trouble is coming!

The troublemakers are coming!

Before anyone saw it, several elders immediately stood on guard and made a posture of attacking anytime and anywhere.

Qingfeng took a step forward and said with anger: "This is how you of the Five Cloud Sect came to congratulate, the master of the First Sect, but using such means, it is inevitable that you will lose your identity!"

"Su Xinting came to congratulate the Daoist friends of the Qing Xuan Sect on reaching a higher level!"

"Jingxin Temple came to congratulate the Daoist friends of the Qing Xuan Sect on their promotion to the Immortal King!"

"Situ Jianmen came to congratulate the Daoist friends of the Qing Xuan Sect on their ascension!"