Chapter 358: Stygian Yang Pill

Mi Long took Mu Yun's ring in his hand, and his divine sense probed into it to search, and there were millions of top-grade spirit stones, and even more than 10,000 top-grade spirit stones.

What made Mi Long happiest was that Mu Yun actually had a red stamens flower and a bunch of auxiliary spirit grass, he already had Qingyun grass and blue light fruit, and now the materials of the Stygian Yang Pill have been collected.

Mi Long said hello to Xuanyu and returned to the attic of the Wuji Medicine Palace.

Worried that the avatar would immediately come to seek revenge, Mi Long refined a lot of array flags at any cost, and arranged a seventh-level trapped killing array in just half a day.

This makes Mi Long tired, if that person comes over now, it is estimated that he will have to let Xuanyu manipulate it, he has no strength.

However, the expected attack did not come, and there was not even a shadow, Mi Long waited for two days, and simply went back to refine the Stygian Yang Pill.

Because of the Mu family's affairs, no one dared to come to buy the pill for a few days, and Zhao Fu, Zhou Xiaosi and the others also returned to the Wuji Medicine Hall to cultivate, and the surroundings were rarely quiet.

"Green grass,

blue light fruit,

Akame......"

In the yin and yang space, Mi Long threw the elixirs into the Dan furnace one by one, pinched the magic trick, and manipulated the Qingyan and Dan furnace with his divine sense.

Gradually, bursts of fragrance came out, the Stygian Pill slowly took shape, and Mi Long felt a trace of something wonderful, and the aura around him was sometimes cold, sometimes Haoran.

"Is this the Immortal Yang Pill? Yin and Yang are together, and all things are one. "Mi Long deeply understands that only by looking at things as a whole can we see more wonderful things.

Mi Long went out with the Dark Yang Pill, and he understood that the Yin and Yang space could not provide a good cultivation environment.

After coming out, Mi Long gave the Dark Yang Pill to Ning Xiaoyi, and also left a lot for Qi Yan, and finally gave some to Wang Dai and Zhou Xiaosi.

Without much communication, Mi Long was silent in his cultivation again.

Time passed in a hurry, two months had passed since Mi Long slashed Mu Yun, Mi Long's cultivation had broken through to the peak of the Jindan Sixfold, and his current strength had increased tenfold compared to before, terrifying to a certain point.

He didn't expect that the effect of the Dark Yang Pill would be so good, it directly saved countless years of hard cultivation, and it could strengthen the true yuan more than other cultivations, it was simply a divine object.

In the next few days, Mi Long focused his attention on the formation and talismans, and now he could refine the teleportation array for thousands of miles.

Up to now, the talisman has also reached the point of level six, and if it is thrown down in a row, the Yuanying Monk will not be able to bear it.

It's a pity that there aren't enough materials, and Mi Long only finished refining more than a hundred sheets.

Smiling, Mi Long returned to the yin and yang space, he took out the seven-grade candle stone, used the green flame to quench it into some medicinal liquid, and then began to refine his body, the holy body was already very powerful, and every step was extremely difficult.

Sting, stinging!

Some of the medicinal liquid dripping from the candle stone kept refining Mi Long's body, and his entire body became red, but a little bit of the candle stone's fur had such power, which really shocked Mi Long.

In the candle liquid, his body was progressing little by little, and the holy body that had been stuck for countless years finally began to move forward.

Seven days later!

Mi Long's body emitted a burst of golden light, shattering the furnace made of cloud iron, and he stood there, like a golden-bodied Arhat, exuding terrifying coercion.

"The second layer of the Holy Body!" Mi Long knew that he had broken through to the second step of the Holy Body, the second layer of the Holy Body. With such a physique, even the true yuan of the ordinary god has no way to take him.

Put away the clutter scattered around you and pick up the candle stone again. Mi Long already knows the candle stone very well, this thing is the most useful for refining the body, followed by the engraved talisman array, and then it can be used to comprehend the Great Dao and alchemy.

For him, the main thing is refining the body, the engraved talisman and the array, and his current true yuan can't leave too many traces on the candle stone.

Knock knock!

A reminder came from the refining monitoring formation, and Mi Long opened his eyes to take a look.

It's finally here!

Mi Long's mind moved, reappeared outside, and then flew out directly.

Rumble!

A giant palm slapped on the Wuji Medicine Palace, making a roaring sound, and the powerful defense array automatically opened, resisting all the power.

"Oh, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that there is a big array, but no matter how strong the defensive array is, it is a live target, and it won't last long!" A white-bearded young man looked at the large array of the Wuji Medicine Hall domineeringly, and the True Yuan in his hand was as bright as starlight, bringing endless power.

He was already standing here, no, the pinnacle of the entire Beihua Continent, almost everyone needed to look up to him. After many years of not coming out, I didn't expect someone to dare to kill someone from his Mu family, it seems that it is time for him to stand up!

Mi Long jumped out and saw that Xuanyu had already stood up, but it was obvious that she was just coming out to take a look, and then she was ready to leave with Ning Xiaoyi and them at any time.

Looking at this ancestor of the Mu family, Mi Long walked out of the defensive array without saying a word, staring at him coldly.

Mu Sanqing, the ancestor of the Mu family, squinted at Mi Long, and said a little coldly: "Are you going to surrender?" But it's a pity that it's too late, and you all have to die here." ”

"What nonsense, if you don't accept it, just do it!" Mi Long pursed his lips and threw out the formation flag directly, and suddenly a seventh-level trapped killing array surrounded the ancestor of the Mu family.

"Seventh-level Trapped Killing Array?!You are a seventh-level Formation Grandmaster!!" The ancestor of the Mu family looked at everything in front of him with some shock, and he no longer had any underestimation, so he immediately became cautious and took out the talisman spirit weapon and the red dragon plate.

The seventh-level trapped killing array rotated under the banners of several Mi Long's formations, and the terrifying power enveloped the Mu family ancestor inside round by round.

Seeing the Mu family ancestor in a hurry, Mi Long smiled calmly, fighting with a formation master who had been prepared for a long time, purely seeking his own death, even if he was only level six, as long as there were enough formation materials, he could kill this god, not to mention that he was now level seven!

The array flag surrounded Mi Long's body, destroying all the angry attacks of the Mu family ancestor, and finally the Mu family ancestor died in a miserable scream, and he had already turned into ashes before he could exert his might.

Mi Long put away the formation flag, it has worn out a lot, and it is estimated that he will not be able to carry it if he comes again, but he will not lose this time.

He stretched out his hand and took the ring of the ancestor of the Mu family in his hand, and after a look of divine awareness, a satisfied smile hung on his face, it seemed that there was no need to worry about the cultivation resources, and even the spiritual essence consumed by the arrangement was too much.

Standing high in the air, Mi Long said coldly to the surrounding theater watchers: "Those who offend me will be wiped out!"

This time, no one dared to contradict him, even the Mu family in the crowd left quickly, the ancestor died, and now they are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have the time to trouble Mi Long, and besides, they can't afford to provoke them now!

The people around him were shocked and couldn't close their mouths, and the Venerable Transformation God who was calling for wind and rain in Beihua Continent died so lightly? Not an earth-shattering battle, not a landslide and a cracked confrontation, but just a defenseless death in the hands of a mid-stage Jindan monk?

Everyone remembers that hundreds of years ago, in the early stage of the fall of a god, a city was destroyed, several mountain ranges were destroyed, and several hundred-mile lakes were created.

But everything now frightened them, it turned out that the gods would be killed so easily.

Not to mention other people, even Xuanyu, who has always felt that Mi Long is against the sky, was stunned, she always thought that Mi Long would be great in the early stage of cleaning up a primordial baby, but she didn't expect him to even dare to destroy the gods.

I remembered that a year or two ago, when I first met Mi Long, at that time he was just a little monk who practiced Qi Eightfold, and she looked down on her because of the Miscellaneous Spirit Root, but she didn't expect it to be turned upside down in such a short period of time, and the former weakness had made her only look up.

In addition, Mi Long slashed Yuan Ying with a sword before, and everyone else naturally thought that Mi Long had the ability to kill and transform into gods, and everyone was in awe of this place.

Only Mi Long knew that these two were careless and would be killed so easily by him. If that avatar probes carefully, he can find the traces of the formation, once he jumps out of the formation, Mi Long will have nothing to do with him, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will be sent in.

"Die!"

Just as he was around Milongwei Town, a person rushed out with burning essence blood and stabbed him with the Spirit Piercing Demon Sword. He knew that the Mu family was finished, and he would never end well with many enemies, but in the end, he had to bring this person to the funeral!

At such a high speed, the True Yuan Shield was directly shattered, the talisman spirit weapon could not be sacrificed, and it seemed impossible to dodge.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring here, Xuanyu's face also turned, and Sumeru could only watch all this happen. Her pupils dilated, as if with a sense of sorrow, as she witnessed the rise of a peerless figure, yet to witness his destruction.

Click!

The sharp blade was blocked, and Mi Long's pale golden hand held it, so that it could not advance an inch, and just like that, this desperate move was understated by Mi Long.

Mi Long clenched the blade of his sword, turned his head and quietly looked at the person who rushed over, it was the young master of the Mu family who had met at the auction, that is, the third young master Mu Jiangbai.

Mu Jiangbai looked at the sword that Mi Long was holding casually, he couldn't shake it no matter how hard he tried, his wide eyes were full of despair that he couldn't believe.

"So close, try the power of your fists. Mi Long whispered, and raised the Holy Body Xuan Power to blast over.

A punch slammed into Mu Jiangbai, and his True Yuan shield shattered like paste.

Mi Long's punch directly hit Mu Jiangbai's body, instantly tearing his body, which was unbearable, and even Yuan Ying was reduced to crumbs under Mi Long's blow.

Perhaps thinking it was too bloody, Mi Long directly set a fire to burn the place.

This scene not only frightened the people around him, but even the Yuan Infant and the Transformation God who were observing here from a long distance were stunned.

They saw that Mi Long killed the god first, and casually pinched the assassination weapon in his hand, and destroyed the Yuan Ying with one punch. At this moment, they are not calm, and they are even more calm.

Syllable!

The green jade cup in the city lord's hand fell to the ground, shattering him, he was indeed shocked and joyful. It seems to be happy with the other.

He said to the people around him: "This is my opportunity for Haizhou City, I will not accompany you, I will go to visit this master!"

Without further ado, the city lord flew to Mi Long with materials and gifts.

The monks here saw that the city lord was gone, and they all left, and the ancestors of the two remaining families finally looked at each other, were silent with fear, and immediately went back to restrain the disciples in the family and not to cause trouble.

The three avatars could not suppress the number one city lord without one person, not to mention that the city lord was likely to reach a consensus with that terrifying guy, let alone this matter.