This time flies by in a flash

Although there are many treasures in the world, it takes a lot of time to mix and match them.

A few more days passed, and Luo Yuan sat down with Wan Kun and other monks in the ancient land of the Wuyuan Sect. Suddenly, a long rainbow flew from the sky, and then the old man Wanzhu descended excitedly on the ancient land.

I saw that he was holding a jade box in his hand, in which the rui qi was steaming, the glow was ten thousand wisps, and only a trace of it floated out, which made people feel that the pores were comfortable and the whole body was comfortable, as if washing the essence and cutting the marrow, and the whole body was refreshed.

"Is this??" Luo Yuan put down the wine glass in his hand and set his eyes on the jade box in the hand of the old man Wan Zhu, revealing his debut. If it is done, then his physical body can be refined again, and he can resist the attack of the great monks of the Yuan Dynasty without damage. This will multiply his strength, and among the Yuan Infant Cultivators, he will also become a cutting-edge existence.

"What do you mean, stinky boy, there are still things that the old man can't do?" I think back then, the old man was ......" The old man Wan Zhu boasted to himself, and when he was about to enter the best situation, he saw Wan Kun on the side, and finally coughed a few times and stopped talking.

"Oh, Brother Dao hasn't seen each other for half a year, and the old man is very worried about it. Now goodbye, I never thought that Brother Dao was really extraordinary, calm and heroic. Come on, come on, why don't you explore this heaven and earth avenue with the old man again?" After Wan Kun saw the old man Wan Zhu, a flicker, and he appeared beside the old man Wan Zhu across several miles. is even more familiar with pulling the sleeves of the old man Wanzhu, like a confidant who has not been seen for a long time.

Old Man Wanzhu's face was pale, his face was stiff, and he threw the jade box in his hand to Luo Yuan and then suddenly teleported away.

Luo Yuan took the jade box into his hand through the air, only to feel that this was only a palm-sized jade box, and there were thousands of catties in it, which surprised him a little. And the liquid in it, colorful and brilliant, looks shining in the sunlight. The breath is even more refreshing, and the eyes of several old guys on the side are also extremely hot, and they are also body cultivators, and the divine liquid in this jade box also has a great effect and attraction for them.

Luo Yuan weighed the jade box, and then left with his fists hugged towards the ancestors of Wu Yuanzong. He wants to retreat, his current strength is not enough to compare with the great monk of the ancients, if he can reach the tenacity level that the old man Wanzhu said in the physical body, plus his means. Then he has the strength of the ancient great monk, Zhao Guo and his party, even if he goes alone, he can sweep. Even Hao Chengzi, who originally worried him, was by no means his opponent.

It can hardly shake the body of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, plus the Annihilation Finger and the Three Talent Seals taught by the Taihua. Although he couldn't use the Sancai Seal, and the Annihilation Finger only had its form without its god, it was enough to sweep the invincible opponent of Zhao State. With his current strength, he can completely create his own sect, no matter where he is, it is enough for him to start a sect and be an ancestor. When he is not a god today, and he has the same strength as the great monk of the Yuan Dynasty, this means that he is the peak powerhouse on the bright side today.

From an ignorant child who was just starting out and wandering the world, to an ancestor who can now stomp his feet and make the Quartet tremble. He only used more than 80 years, and it is difficult for others to spend thousands of years equal to his decades. Although there was luck and opportunity in this, what was more important was the practice that he never stopped. Countless times of heavy injuries, countless injuries coughing up blood, and a few times almost died, so it is gone. At the same time, there were many monks and monsters who died at his hands, and when he made up his mind to enter the demon from the beginning, there would never be such a thing as mercy.

Luo Yuan went to retreat again, and in the cave, Luo Yuan sighed lightly, he seemed to have spent half of his time in retreat in the past hundred years. Unconsciously, it has been decades since he said goodbye to Xuanya, and for some reason, Luo Yuan suddenly remembered her in his heart. When he was young and frivolous, he wanted to balance with a sword, and when he said all his grievances, he would protect Xuanya for the rest of his life.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid I've lived up to the beauty too much. It's just that this situation of the Equilibrium Sect must be broken, it is like the mortal son of heaven, and the rest of the sect kingdoms are like the land of the princes of the mortal world. Balance the Sect today to eliminate demons and defend the way, and tomorrow to help the righteous way of torture and killing. However, all those who have achieved the supreme god transformation, except for a few few, the rest of them are forced to join the Balance Sect and break away from the original sect realm, otherwise there is only one way to fall.

Whenever he thinks of the Balanced Sect, Luo Yuan always has sighs and hatred in his heart, he is the guardian who protects the common people and protects the world. Now the internal decay, the struggle for power and profit, and the suppression of each other all the time, it is really embarrassing. Luo Yuan wanted to know even more, who proposed to destroy Zhao Guozheng Dao in the first place, and who nodded in agreement, as well as the Wuji Demon Lord, now that more than eighty years have passed, presumably the other party should have stepped into the realm of transforming gods.

Then the grievances of the Infinite Demon Lord have to be put aside again, after all, the Transformation God Supreme is by no means idle, and can dominate a side of the world, even if he is just a Transformation God who has just broken through. But the Supreme, after all, is the Supreme. In the face of Yuanying Monk, with his current strength, he is absolutely capable of fighting hard, even if he encounters someone as strong as Caixu Kun, he can crush the jade slip and kill it.

But in front of a god supreme, the supreme of the original Blood Nunnery Mountain was just a clone, if he didn't pinch it for a moment at night, Yu Jian wouldn't be able to live now. It was just an incarnation, and if he faced the real body, he would not have had time to crush the jade slip at all, and he would definitely die.

Luo Yuan frowned, and then expelled the distracting thoughts in his heart and forcibly calmed his mind. He opened the jade box and took a small sip of the divine liquid in it. Suddenly, his face flushed, a colorful glow burst out between his mouth and nose, and the essence of divinity rose to the sky, reflecting between heaven and earth, which was extremely amazing.

At the same time, the same is true of another cave house, both of which are colorful gods reflecting the sky, reflecting each other, as if the divine appeared to the world, and the momentum is magnificent. It was the retreat place of the old man Wanzhu, and the heavenly and earthly treasures given by Luo Yuan were enough to prepare three copies, one for himself, and the other one for the time being, maybe it could be used in the future.

Luo Yuan took another sip, and suddenly, a red pillar of light rose into the sky, as if breaking through the sky, its color was blood red but it looked crystal clear and brilliant, looking at it from a distance, it seemed to be flowing in the red sky.

Luo Yuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his treasure was **, his body was shining, his body was full of colors, and his body was full of Ruixia, and the Yuanying villain in his body also benefited a lot, and it seemed to be one or two points bigger than before. It was his own bones and flesh that benefited the most, and the bones in his body were no longer swirled with silver runes, imprinting his bones and flesh. Instead, it gradually turned into a jade color, exquisitely clear, pure and flawless, as if it was the purest spiritual power in heaven and earth. There are still runes in it, but when the runes flow, there is a faint hum of chanting. This sound is continuous, but it can't be heard really, as if you are separated by several reincarnations, and you will forget it when you listen to it.