Chapter 320: Transformation, the seventh layer of the Mahayana realm

Boom, boom, boom......

Zhou Xuanji felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly exploding, and the unimaginable pain made him half-kneel on the ground, and the divine swords fell to the ground.

He held his right hand on the ground, sweating like rain.

His eyes widened and his eyes were bloodshot.

The sound of his heartbeat sounded in his ears like a war drum, and everything around him was forgotten by him, and the whole person fell into a trance.

The purple taiji diagram on his forehead became brighter and brighter, as if outlined by the line of fire.

Violent spiritual power came from the depths of the Purple Demon Palace, causing the halls to tremble.

The eyes of the Three Horror Demon Venerables shone with blood, and he quickly turned to leave.

From the outside world, the Purple Demon Palace did not tremble in the slightest.

The evil king couldn't sit still, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't go in again, I'm afraid he will worry about his life!"

After speaking, he quickly rushed into the Purple Demon Palace.

Xian Xianghua snorted coldly and followed.

She saw through the evil king at a glance.

This guy is afraid that Zhou Xuanji will monopolize the colorful fairy spirit tree!

As soon as the father and daughter entered the Purple Demon Palace, they were stopped by the Three Horror Demon Venerables, and a big battle broke out.

At the same time, Zhou Xuanji was already surrounded by aura, and in the whirlwind, he was still half-kneeling on the ground.

His cultivation is rising day by day.

Not far away, eight powerful souls were suspended above the Eternal Divine Sword.

At the moment, they are actually communicating.

"Interesting, the Lord of the World Map actually obtained the Purple Demon Emperor's heart, which is an unprecedented thing. ”

"Legend has it that if you get the map of the world, you can win the world, and you can be the emperor of people, but you can get the heart of the purple demon emperor, don't the numbers of fates clash with each other?"

"You guys really didn't die, why didn't you say anything before?"

"Tsk, Liu Wouji, I didn't expect you to fall too, but I grew up listening to your legends. ”

"Emperor Dry Lan, the afterlife is terrifying, even the Purple Demon Palace has broken through, but unfortunately, it is still the same as us old guys, leaving only the remnant soul and lingering. ”

These powers all know each other, of course, only one-sidedly, because they come from different generations.

Zhou Xuanji didn't notice their communication, he was enduring extreme pain.

It didn't take long.

His cultivation broke through to the fifth level of the Mahayana realm.

The power of the rage poured into a well like a torrent, not only making his body tormented, but also his will.

But as time went on, he began to get used to the pain.

Extreme pain, if it lasts for a long time, can be numb.

His consciousness was a little clearer, and he could feel the meridians in his body being torn, even Jin Dan and Yuan Ying were shattered, but they did not collapse.

"Chance!

Zhou Xuanji was secretly surprised, as if he had been in the dark for a long time, and suddenly saw a ray of sunshine, and the excitement was indescribable.

He immediately began to operate the Heavenly Floating Slaughter Holy Skill.

The speed of his qi absorption increased dramatically, but the damage in his body decreased.

"This kind of gas absorption velocity and trajectory ...... Could it be the legendary Floating Slaughter Saint Gong of the World?"

The Demon Monarch of the Abyss shouted in surprise, attracting the other seven powerhouses to look sideways.

The world's floating slaughter!

The Mighty were silent.

Xuantian Daojun was surprised and asked, "The world's floating slaughter holy skill is very powerful?"

No one answered him, and they hadn't even heard of the Holy Martial Arts of the World Futu, so they didn't bother to deal with it.

Of course, it is not necessarily that the person is weak, but there may be other reasons.

The clock goes on.

It was difficult for the Immortal Flower and the Evil King to defeat the Three Horror Demon Venerables, and they were finally forced out of the Purple Demon Palace.

The Three Demon Venerables stood inside the gate, like a gatekeeper, glaring at the two of them.

The evil king frowned, his face anxious.

He asked in surprise: "Why didn't this guy arrest Zhou Xuanji, could it be that he has already ......?"

That being said, but in his heart was a different thought.

Immortal Xianghua snorted: "Maybe Xuanji has found the Colorful Immortal Spirit Tree. ”

When the evil king heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter.

He was a little depressed.

The Purple Demon Palace was a place he had discovered, how could it be taken by others as his own?

Even if this son is his son-in-law.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid that he will swallow it alone?"

That's a multicolored fairy spirit tree!

Even if the ancient emperor saw it, he would be moved!

"What if he swallows it alone, he is my future Langjun, and everything I have belongs to him. ”

Immortal Xianghua said with a smile, so angry that the evil king almost vomited blood.

But he didn't have a violent outburst, just gritted his teeth.

Xianxianghua's eyes showed disdain, and she didn't speak again.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Xuanji broke through to the sixth layer of the Mahayana realm.

His pain had been reduced by half.

He was in a good mood.

It's so cool!

Breaking through two layers of small realms in a row is equivalent to ten years of work!

And it's not over yet!

An hour later.

He broke through to the seventh layer of the Mahayana realm!

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the aura around them began to dissipate.

The boiling spiritual power in his body gradually calmed down, and he could still hear his heartbeat, getting louder and louder.

It was like the heartbeat of the earth, heavy and powerful, like an epic.

Zhou Xuanji's hands and feet could move, he sat down cross-legged and continued to exercise.

As soon as he entered the Purple Demon Palace, he was promoted to three levels in a row, which made him very excited.

The hardships he endured before were nothing to him now.

He began to look forward to his breakthrough to the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortal, and at that time, it would be the time when he was invincible in the world!

The opportunity is not over yet, and there are still colorful fairy spirit trees in the depths of the Purple Demon Palace.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and concentrated on cultivation.

I saw purple lines floating in his body like meridians, and his whole person looked full of evil spirits.

He didn't notice his appearance, but he could feel that his physical strength had reached a level that he had never seen before, far more than before.

He even felt that he was not inferior to the Three Horror Demon Venerables in terms of physical strength.

This alone was enough to make him leap forward.

Another half hour passed.

The Purple Demon Emperor's heart completely fused with him, and the violent aura around him also stopped, and he finally failed to break through to the eighth layer of the Mahayana realm, but he was not disappointed.

He clenched his fists, a sense of power that could destroy everything.

He could see his heart inside, it had turned purple, a little bigger than before.

"The Purple Demon Emperor's Heart is the treasure of the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan, and now it is obtained by you, this is a great opportunity, congratulations. ”

Emperor Lan's voice came from behind, and he saw the eight souls levitating side by side in a row, looking at him.

He got up and looked back.

"Dare to ask if the Purple Demon Emperor's heart has any other functions besides strengthening his body?" Zhou Xuanji asked curiously.

He could feel the extraordinaryness of the Purple Demon Emperor's heart, because of it, his sword master's domineering aura had increased several times.

Emperor Lan said ambiguously: "This needs to be realized by yourself. ”

After saying that, he and the other seven souls spread out at the same time, burrowing into the Eternal Divine Sword.

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but think, he had a hunch that the Purple Demon Emperor's heart was definitely not simple.

He planned to hide this matter, of course, he would still tell Xianxianghua, but to the evil king, he must hide it.

He glanced around the hall and found no other treasures, so he walked towards the gate of the Purple Demon Palace.

Meanwhile.

The evil king is like an ant on a hot pot, and his heart is burning.

It's been so long, and Zhou Xuanji hasn't come out yet.

That stinky boy shouldn't have swallowed all the colorful fairy spirit fruits, right?

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