Chapter 451: Realm Fall

After Wang An counted all the materials, the magic trick in his hand moved, and the spiritual light fell into the magic circle, and the magic circle suddenly flickered, the spiritual light surged, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth tumbled, pouring into the magic circle, and then feeding back on Wang An's body.

Feeling the pure and huge aura rushing into his body, Wang An's face was serious, his mouth murmured, and the golden pill in his body turned around, suddenly exuding a mysterious aura.

With the movement of Wang An's incantation, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and one after another mysterious golden runes fell into his body, and were finally absorbed by Jin Dan.

Jin Dan was absorbed by these golden runes the size of rice grains, as if adding fuel to the fire, trembling violently, Sanskrit sounds, and runes surging.

At the same time, the aura in the eight veins of the Qi Jing in Wang An's body was like a flowing river, making a loud sound, and these aura poured into the golden pill one after another. As the Jin Dan rotated, countless strange flames appeared around the Jin Dan, and it seemed that the entire Jin Dan was burning, and it seemed that Wang An was burning the origin.

At this time, Wang An was obviously in great pain, and every time there was an extra flame on the golden pill, his whole body trembled, and his face was distorted, hideous and terrifying.

The red is blood, verdant, purple, blue like a dream

On Wang An's Jindan, there are eight kinds of flames that are weirdly lingering, and the color of each Dan fire is different, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, plus the three strange winds, thunder and ice, are perfectly blended together.

Tumbling, intertwining, surging, it seems to have no power at all, but there is a trace of the power of the law permeating, and the rhyme is tumbling.

His divine sense swept away, looked at the Dan Huo in his body, and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and then his face showed a satisfied expression.

Spinning, I saw that his mind moved, and the golden pill that was haunting the eight-colored Dan fire appeared in front of him, the void was faintly shaking, and the law was tumbling.

Wang An's eyes narrowed, his fingers clicked, and a piece of gray ore fell directly on the Danhuo. As the magic formula in Wang An's hand changed, the incantation in his mouth moved.

An amazing scene has appeared!

The Dan fire around the golden pill swayed, and the surrounding aura was frantically injected into it, and a vigorous power filled the heaven and earth, and the power of the law was permeated.

A strong temperature lingered within three feet of Jindan, and this temperature was terrifying, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea, and burn the void.

That precious spiritual ore was actually gradually melting, and soon turned into a drop of liquid emitting spiritual light.

"Haha, this secret method is really effective, and the power is so great, it is really beyond my expectations. ”

With a thought, the remaining materials were suspended on the Danhuo at once, and gradually turned into liquid, and the liquid in the air gathered bigger and bigger, faintly emitting a powerful spiritual pressure.

It was not very laborious to refine and melt the previous materials, and when he began to refine the origin materials, Wang An's face finally showed a cautious look.

Three crystal-red stones were suspended on the golden pill, exuding a powerful spiritual pressure and a blazing temperature.

This is the spirit ore that Wang An got in the Lingyan Cave Mansion at the beginning, and it was contaminated with the origin breath of the Fire Spirit Bead.

After an extra hour, these three pieces of spirit ore finally began to melt, and the melting speed was very slow, and Wang Anxin was flustered.

The Dan fire is swaying, the spiritual ore is melting, and time is passing bit by bit.

Half a month is empty.

Wang An's cave was still tumbling, and Wang An's little face was a little pale and sweating profusely.

At this moment, all the materials were finally refined, and a bowl of spiritual liquid was emitted in the void, exuding a surging aura.

"Poof!"

After resting for a while, Wang An suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a stream of essence blood fell directly on the liquid.

The method of heart refining must be matched with the blood of the heart, so that the natal magic weapon can be driven like an arm.

Wang An's body shook for a while, his face changed slightly, and he turned his hand and slapped the storage bag and took a few pills.

Then, with the change of the magic formula in his hand, this spiritual liquid kept rotating on the Danhuo, shining brightly, reflecting the golden brilliance of the entire cave.

A trace of gray-black aura dissipated in the air, and some gray-black substances fell to the ground, and the spiritual liquid in the air became smaller and smaller, but the aura emitted above was earth-shattering, and the spiritual light became more and more brilliant.

Constantly repeating the monotonous action, refining the impurities in the secondary material, this material began to flash with eight-colored spiritual light, and as Wang An guided the aura in the air to fall into the spiritual liquid, mysterious rune pages entered it.

Originally, according to the records, the Eight Desolation Sword had to be contaminated with the eight series of materials of the origin as the main material, but Wang An was naturally reluctant to replace it with the origin bead.

So he directly appropriated the treasures such as the soil and the enlightened tea leaves, although these spiritual objects are not the things of the origin, but the value is far more than the things of the origin.

Because of the addition of four kinds of spiritual objects, this spiritual liquid absorbs the spiritual energy of gold, wood, fire and earth is the craziest, and the four colors of gold, blue, red and yellow are the most dazzling.

As for the other four colors, they were a little hazy, with only a faint spiritual glow, and there was no earth-shattering spiritual pressure at all.

A few days have passed, and the spiritual liquid suspended in front of Wang An has become the size of a baby's fist, and the eight-colored spiritual light is surging, looking at the divine vastness.

At this time, Wang An slapped his chest and spit out a mouthful of essence blood again. After spitting out this mouthful of essence blood, his face was as white as paper, the breath around his body was a little shaky, and the Dan fire around Jin Dan was also swaying, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment.

As the essence blood fell into the spiritual liquid, Wang An's consciousness moved, and a mysterious magic trick was played in his hand, and one by one strange spiritual inscriptions fell into the liquid.

Under the manipulation of the divine consciousness, the spiritual fluid gradually elongated and changed, and it was vaguely clear that the spiritual fluid had become a rod.

After turning into a stick, it gradually changed, and the spiritual light surged, and the last three-inch spirit sword was suspended in the air, and the eight-colored spiritual light surged.

This sword looks as thin as a cicada's wings, without any spiritual pressure, and it looks like it has no magic weapon except for its amazing momentum.

"Buzz!"

As this spirit sword took shape, Wang An shook for a while, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body shook for a while, falling directly from the fifth layer of Jindan to the fourth layer of Jindan.

The Dan fire on the golden pill seemed to have dissipated all the heat at this moment, and it was about to be extinguished.

If the other monks were here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw Wang An's appearance.

Wang An's origin has been damaged, and now he can't even maintain the realm.

"Ahem, there's one last step!

Wang An coughed violently, his face turned pale, and once again opened the storage bag and took out a few bottles of pills, and poured them directly.

After taking a few pills, after a while, the aura on Wang An's body stabilized and no longer fluctuated.