In an instant, under the envoy of Sima Yuan's heart, tens of thousands of drops of Jian Yuan in his body surrounded the entire Spirit Palace, deterring him from daring to move.

At the same time, the hundreds of thousands of drops of evil liquid suspended around the Tiangang essence rushed towards the Gangjing frantically, quite a posture of vowing not to give up until the goal was achieved.

Gang Jing is like a spirit, and suddenly saw such a terrifying momentum swept in, and it skyrocketed in an instant.

A force of repulsion far beyond the previous one burst out, blocking it from the Spirit Palace.

Sima Yuan's eyes sharpened, "Melt!"

The sound of the dantian continued to sound, and it was like two armies fighting in the dantian, and it was white-hot in an instant.

While the two armies were at a stalemate, an illusory insect like a dragon and an insect clinged to Sima Yuan's abdomen, and a light smoke rose and rose up.

Sima Yuan seemed to feel something, opened his mouth to swallow the whale, and the mist outside his body sprayed in, asking the divine sword to roar and kill the remnant soul.

Under the control of bursts of refining power, all of them turned into drops of red blood condensation, hidden in the Purple Palace.

At the same time, the aura of the 'Tiangang Essence' in the dantian became more and more irritable, constantly attacking, overflowing wisps of power and hitting the Spirit Palace.

And the sword yuan surrounding outside the Spirit Palace continued to shrink the encirclement, as if it was about to be wiped out.

Gangjing became more and more floating, as if it was out of control.

Sima Yuan, who was outside the body, was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were calm.

His mind moved, and a drop of evil liquid disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was clinging to Gangjing's body, as if it was fused.

And it didn't notice it at all, as if it was so enchanted that it was difficult to glimpse such a scene.

Sima Yuan's spirits were greatly lifted, and he no longer hesitated, and flew out more than ten drops of liquid.

The sound sounded, and Sima Yuan snorted a few times, trembling all over.

At the same time, the sword element in the body continued to attack and create illusions, and the light smoke of the dragon mirage became more and more dense.

Sima Yuan's eyes were fierce, and he sent a thought to Danzhu, "The essence of Tiangang!"

Danzhu erupted three wisps, like a gossamer.

The liquid pounced like a wolf, and Sima Yuan held back the power of its counterattack.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the more than ten drops of evil liquid have been integrated into it by the essence of Tiangang.

Looking at its condition, there is already a state of solidification.

He didn't hesitate to fly the true Liquid Envoy into the solidified mass.

When it was suspected of being in a trance, the fusion suddenly accelerated!

In this way, when Sima Yuan used the dragon mirage to confuse Gang Jing, he used Jian Yuan to suppress his instinctive repulsion power, and quietly fused hundreds of drops of evil liquid into it.

It wasn't until three days later that after the light smoke on his stomach was thin and faint, and the illusion disappeared, the spirit palace in Sima Yuan's body had already changed greatly.

But I saw that the essence of Tiangang, which was shrouded by the white sword yuan, was nearly half red, and it was distinct.

At the same time, a faint Jindan coercion slowly passed out from above.

Sima Yuan's expression was overjoyed, and after he opened his mouth and swallowed it, several drops of evil liquid condensed out.

He moved his mind and went straight to the Spirit Palace, and when he approached the essence of Tiangang, he no longer stopped after a little resistance!

Sima Yuan's face showed ecstasy, and after laughing a few times, he raised his head.

His mana was violently emanated, and in the red mist, he saw his long hair blooming and his robes bursting.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, the red blood mist moved when it heard the sound, and it flew in unison.

Whistling and roaring echoed beneath the abyss.

His face was full of excitement, and after exhaling a mouthful of turbidity, he took a long breath!

Hiss.

Suddenly, dozens of times the fog that had been before was swallowed by its whale, pouring in like a tide.

Ask the divine sword Huo Ran shined brightly, and hundreds of sword lights crisscrossed and staggered, fighting and slashing.

One after another, the terrible screams rose one after another, and then disappeared completely.

At the same time, in Sima Yuan's body, a drop of red and blood-like liquid quickly condensed out.

His condensed figure appeared in the dantian, and he waved his hand.

The evil liquid slammed straight into the essence of Tiangang in the Spirit Palace.

Suddenly, the sound of clanging resounded through the dantian.

Sima Yuanyu raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Melt !!"

As soon as the words fell, the mixture of things that was originally like smoke and fog gradually condensed into a drop of black and red after a burst of collision and trembling.

As soon as this drop of condensate was born, Sima Yuan's dantian sank suddenly, and the Sifang Linghu heard the sound and moved, whistling endlessly.

A faint pure golden pill majesty slowly spread out from above the condensate.

At the same time, outside Sima Yuan's body, those evil fogs that were originally wanton and crazy stagnated together, as if they were fixed in the air.

After a moment, the action resumed.

Sima Yuan's eyes lit up, his spirit was uplifted, and he was engrossed.

Constantly make the fusion and condensation of the evil liquid and the essence of Tiangang.

Nearly three months later, there were more than 100 drops of Gangsha condensate suspended in the Spirit Palace.

The power of his cultivation is also gradually moving closer to the half-step golden pill!

A strong momentum far beyond the pinnacle of foundation building swept out, shocking the Quartet.

It wasn't until half a month later that with Sima Yuan's loud shout, his body shook suddenly, and a strong momentum spread out.

Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light was fleeting.

As his aura slowly dispersed, the aura that represented cultivation skyrocketed!

After three breaths, the foundation is built to the pinnacle of great consummation!

Ten breaths later, on the verge of a half-step Jindan threshold!

Twenty breaths later, Sima Yuan suddenly shouted, and there was an explosion.

The cultivation of the breath is even more Qiji, and it has reached a higher level.

The majestic momentum is rolling away, majestic and heavy, and the abyss is deep and vast!

It's a half-step golden pill!

Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and after looking around, his eyes showed a complicated and relieved look.

He muttered to himself, "A hundred days of sadness, in the end, in exchange for half a step to the upper realm!"

"It's worth it!"

He looked inwardly at the dantian, and there were more than a thousand drops of Gangsha condensate in the spirit palace that were silently suspended, arranged and distributed in the trend of Zhou Tian and stars.

When they are intertwined, there seem to be qi machines circulating with each other.

Between the vertical and horizontal twists and turns, the breath is passed out.

He muttered to himself, "To achieve the three major passes of Jindan, the first is to collect the spirit acupoint and the qi of Gangsha, and the second is to enter the body of Gangsha, and the two are combined into one. But if you reach this realm, all of them are half-step golden pill existence!"

"I think that Zhu Mao was in such a situation that day!"

He raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "The third step is 'Condensation and Transformation Pill'!"

"The vast majority of the Achievement Jin Dan existence is falling on this realm!"

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "After more than ten years of cultivation, I have crossed many passes and obstacles, how can I stop abruptly on the doorstep." ”

A monstrous thought filled the entire mind, and the sword element, spirit element, and gang evil spirit liquid in the body shook together.

Sima Yuan shouted, "Jindan Upper Realm, in one fell swoop!"

He stood proudly in the Spirit Palace, pointed at the Spirit Palace with a solemn expression, and said sharply, "Gang Evil Gold Liquid, Cast Golden Pill!"

As soon as the words fell, the dark and red condensate in the body moved when they heard the sound, and after a trembling, they collided with each other.

The sound of thumping spread in all directions.

The force of squeezing came from all directions.

Clicks, clicks, and crashes continued.

At this moment, in Sima Yuan's body, with the more than a thousand drops of Gangsha condensate, he continued to approach, shrink and squeeze.

In an instant, it turned into a fist-sized ball.

A rudimentary coercion of the golden pill slowly dispersed.

Sima Yuan turned a blind eye, and the villain of his heart continued to squeeze and refine the power of the Quartet.

After a few hours, the fist-sized condensate had begun to take shape, as big as a chicken egg.

Sima Yuan's spirits perked up, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he kept twisting the tricks, reciting the recipes for refining, suppressing, and squeezing one by one.

There seemed to be an invisible force surging around, refining this round thing.

At the same time, outside Sima Yuan's body, the red mist that was originally shrouded in the surroundings continued to retreat.

After half an hour's effort, he gave up a radius of ten zhang.

At the same time, when the red mist in the four directions was constantly rolling, it seemed to be about to invade and approach, but there seemed to be an invisible coercive barrier outside Sima Yuan's body to exclude it.

And when the golden pill the size of a chicken egg in his body shrank more and more, there seemed to be a thick cumulus cloud floating in the air above his head.

There seemed to be thunder and thunder, and lightning loomed.

A little, there was a crackling sound, but it was raindrops the size of beans rolling down, smashing within a radius of several miles.

Half a day later, the round thing in Sima Yuan's body had shrunk to the size of a dragon's eye.

The thick cumulus cloud overhead gradually expanded to a range of ten miles.

Similarly, within the ruins, there seemed to be an incomparable divine consciousness rapidly expanding.

100 zhang, half a mile.

Ten miles away.

At this moment, the golden black and red round thing in Sima Yuan's body suddenly shrank to the size of a danzhu.

A strong aura that was infinitely close to Jindan suddenly dispersed!

Above its ruins, the thick cumulus clouds at a height of 100 zhang instantly expanded to a radius of 100 miles.

The incomparable nascent divine consciousness below surged even more, encompassing a radius of ninety miles!

Mountains, trees, rivers, mangroves, birds and animals, all under his watch!

It's as if you're there.

At the same time, a vast aura of cultivation spread out, and the unparalleled coercion instantly suppressed the Quartet.

Suddenly, within a radius of 100 miles, the grass and trees bent down and hung their heads, the birds fell with a wail, and the beasts roared and surrendered!

The wind and clouds in all directions roared and roared, the blue sky seemed to be hot, and the spirit of the Quartet was boiling.

As soon as this coercion dispersed, it was like the lord of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles, suppressing everything!

It is the Venerable Venerable Jindan's Qi Machine!

A long howl pierced the blue sky, and the roars of the beasts in all directions echoed in unison.

"Roaring !!!"

At this moment, high in the sky, a thunderbolt crashed down!

"Bang".

Sima Yuan snorted, and his figure, which was about to soar into the sky, fell suddenly, slammed to the ground, and smashed into a human-shaped pit that was a few feet deep.

After a loud sound, the man jumped out of the pit with his head scattered, and pointed at the cumulus clouds above his head with high fighting spirit.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, "Jindan Thunder Tribulation?"

His figure soared into the air, and the sword in his hand flashed and shot out in all directions.

A faint magic weapon aura suddenly dispersed.

Sima Yuan shouted, "Ask the Divine Sword, slash this cloud for me!"

The sword qi roared and swept away.

After a violent tremor of the heavy cumulus clouds, three bolts of lightning as thick as fingertips rushed in.

The blue-red long sword that was close to three feet unleashed three sword qi.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of the three collisions was deafening, and the aftermath quickly swept away.

In an instant, the sword qi and the lightning collided violently, and the floating clouds in the blue sky were torn to pieces.

The raindrops were directly shaken into light smoke, and then they were crushed and dissipated by the sword qi lightning, and there was not an inch left.

Sima Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the body of the Qinghong Divine Sword.

At this time, after devouring a large amount of Tiangang's essence, the Divine Sword was already close to three feet long.

The blue and red sword body exudes the new breath of magic weapons.

Like a hatchling egg, it is about to break out of its shell and come out.

Although Sima Yuan's face was pale, his eyes were shining.

At this moment, in the spirit palace in his body, a golden pill as big as a soybean was suspended above, and the spiritual liquid was constantly absorbed and absorbed, and then quickly turned into the power of Dan Yuan.

With the increase of Dan Yuan's strength, Sima Yuan's cultivation qi gradually became stronger and stronger.

If it is said that Sima Yuan is still in a precarious realm that can break through the upper realm of the Golden Pill, then after several lightning tempering, his breath is like being hammered and tempered, and gradually stabilizes.

Sima Yuan looked up, although the thick cumulus clouds were wide, but what really threatened him was the ten-zhang thundercloud in the center!

Its thunderous power is enough to destroy any ordinary golden pill existence!

Sima Yuanmo asked the divine sword in his hand, and whispered, "Today, you and I will advance together and ascend to the realm together!"

As soon as the words fell, the thunderclouds seemed to feel something, rioting, rolling and roaring.

Faintly, there seems to be a thunderbolt brewing, ready to go.

In an instant, Sima Yuanlang laughed loudly, rose to the sky again, and slashed at the sky, "What can I do with a mere thunderstorm?"

The thundercloud seemed to be enraged, and with a poof, a thunderbolt glowing with red light roared.

It seems to be wrapped in the majestic trend of suppressing all small and killing thousands of evil demons in the world, pouring down.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder as thick as an arm collided again with Sima Yuan, who was rushing upward.

Bang.

Ask the sword to fall with a wail, and Sima Yuan vomited blood and smashed to the ground.

In Russia, Jindan momentum rose again, the high-altitude clouds rolled and roared, and the thunder roared again.

At one point, he roared in all directions, "Come again!"

In a few moments, the slamming ground resounded in all directions.