Wow~~

Although the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing broke the vortex, a large hailstone immediately appeared above his head, falling overwhelmingly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the land of Mizusawa, the three-headed salamander king is the absolute master, and with a single thought, he can produce infinite magic attacks. Even Lin Xuanqing, under the impact of the turns, gradually felt powerless.

What's more, now the three-headed salamander king no longer despises him, and actually devotes more than forty percent of his energy to dealing with him. As a result, he was repeatedly in distress, and some injuries gradually appeared on his body.

Burst!

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing was hit by the hail, his body was in severe pain, and he flew backwards behind him uncontrollably. And just as he flew into the air, the space around him was distorted, and a spatial vortex appeared under his feet, directly engulfing him.

"Uh~~" His heart tightened, and when the spatial changes disappeared, he was about to rush out, but he felt his shoulders sink. When he turned his head to look, he found that Monk Peng was grinning at him behind him.

"Brother Peng?"

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and secretly exclaimed luck. The three-headed salamander king coincidentally sent himself to the area where the monk Peng was trapped.

"Lord Lin Dian, can you still fight?" Monk Peng asked when he saw that Lin Xuanqing's body was covered with blood, frowned, and asked.

"It's just a small injury, no problem. Purple-haired Lin Xuanqing took a deep breath.

"Okay," Monk Peng Da was overjoyed and said heroically, "You and I will join forces to break this water country." ”

As he spoke, Monk Peng took a step forward, his chest shone brightly, and a cone-shaped magic weapon appeared.

This magic weapon looked extremely primitive, with veins all over it, exuding an unusually cold and dangerous aura.

His expression was solemn, he opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of essence, which merged into the cone-shaped magic weapon, and shouted in a low voice: "Go." ”

The surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand the weight of the cone-shaped magic weapon, and it was torn apart one after another, and countless water mist actually poured into those spatial cracks frantically. The surrounding fog suddenly dissipated a large part of it, and his vision and divine sense rapidly expanded.

"This magic weapon is extraordinary. Since Brother Peng is working so hard, Lin naturally can't hide it anymore. ”

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing immediately communicated with the ancient witch clone, mobilized a large amount of ancient witch power, and integrated it into his body. His eyes turned gray in an instant, and his whole person's momentum changed, becoming indifferent and calm.

His aura instantly surpassed Monk Peng, and he was infinitely close to the powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

If it was before, he naturally wouldn't dare to borrow the power of ancient witches so unscrupulously. But now this doppelganger is not afraid of the curse of the ancient witch, so it directly borrows the limit that can be manipulated at present.

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing's right palm opened his five fingers, and he pushed forward, his five fingers were like a mountain, and a large area of space around him collapsed, which was even more terrifying than Monk Peng's cone-shaped magic weapon. Layers of space, like dominoes, collapsed and spread into the distance.

"This ......" Monk Peng was startled, and looked at this scene in surprise, feeling that he was becoming more and more unable to see through this newly promoted Lin Hall Lord.

Under their combined attack, the Mizusawa Kingdom could no longer be maintained, and immediately collapsed.

"Boom~~"

The three-headed salamander king roared angrily, making a cry like a child's cry.

Under this voice, everyone dared to feel their heads swelling and cracking, as if there were countless rattan ropes tightening their heads. However, Monk Peng Da and Yu Zimei, the two strong men who condensed their souls, were obviously more relaxed.

"Soul attack. ”

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing didn't expect that the three-headed salamander king would have such terrifying means, and the power of the ancient witch in his body was endless, forming a thin light shield to isolate this roaring sound.

He stabilized his mind and looked around, not only did he see Monk Pengda, Yu Zimei, Gao Yu, and Mo Yangu...... The figures of these people, even the huge body of the three-headed salamander king, are also unobstructed across the river.

The three huge heads of the Salamander King were like mountain bags, and their bodies were even more huge, thousands of miles long, and even the entire underground river could not carry such a large body.

Finally appeared.

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and found that only the most central head of the three-headed salamander king was screaming in the sky, and the other two heads were attacking. Under this double attack, except for Monk Peng Da and Yu Zimei, the rest were all wounded, especially Gao Yu, who was the most serious and lost his combat strength.

"Kill!"

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing grabbed the Killing God Trident in his hand and did not hesitate to kill the head of the three-headed Salamander King in the center. Seeing this, its other two heads quickly opened their mouths and spewed out large hailstones, but they were easily dodged by him.

Boom~~

The Trident of the God of Killing turned into a black python and swept heavily on the Salamander King's head, forcibly interrupting his divine soul attack, leaving an extremely deep scar.

"Lord Lin, well done. Monk Peng shouted wildly and shouted, "This fang is right in front of you, and everyone and I will shoot together and kill it in one go." ”

The others knew that it had reached the most critical moment, and even if they were seriously injured, they all endured to join the attack. Seven people surrounded the three-headed salamander king.

This is a hard shock with the three-headed salamander king, and the seven people cooperated, and their combat power was close to the peak powerhouse of the Chaoyuan Realm. Especially after Lin Xuanqing was infused with the power of the ancient witch, he was comparable to an ordinary mixed yuan realm, and he actually withstood the attack of the three-headed salamander king sixty percent by himself, even if he was as strong as Peng Da Monk, he was ashamed of himself.

After three days of fierce fighting, the three-headed salamander king finally exhausted his strength and collapsed with a bang, his huge body covered with wounds, divine blood spilled, and even the underground river was dyed golden.

"I don't want this fang to be so fierce. Fortunately, I waited to be well prepared, otherwise I am afraid that this time it would have been planted. Mo Yangu gasped, looking at the huge beast corpse in front of him, and said with palpitations.

"Actually, we still have a slight underestimate of the strength of the three-headed salamander king. In this battle, the Lord of the Forest Palace made great contributions. Monk Peng looked at the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing's gaze, with a little more respect.

If before, he only respected his identity as the master of the Stargazing Temple, then now, he recognized it from the bottom of his heart. Because in the end, Lin Xuanqing's outburst showed a strength far beyond himself.

The cultivation realm is originally a world where strength is respected.

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing smiled slightly, and was about to say a few words of humility when he heard Yu Zimei say: "A total of one divine bone and three divine cores have been obtained in this battle, according to our distribution principle, whoever contributes the most will have the right to choose preferentially." I propose, this time, that the Lord of the Forest Hall choose first. ”

"Reconsideration. ”

"Reconsideration. ”

"Reconsideration. ”

......

The reconsideration was passed.

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing glanced at the six people, and naturally he would not miss such an opportunity in vain, so he said, "Thank you for your love." Since this is the case, Lin is disrespectful. I choose a Divine Core. ”

"Senior Sister Yu and I don't need a divine core, this divine bone belongs to the two of us. The remaining two Divine Cores, half for each of the four of you. Is this possible?" asked Monk Peng.

"Well, that's fair. Everyone nodded in agreement.

Although this battle was difficult, the harvest was so rich that everyone was greatly satisfied.

Especially the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing, who obtained a divine core alone, can be said to have gained the most.

"Now everyone has injuries, especially Gao Yu, Pan Geng and Feng Jiyao, and their combat strength has been lost. I propose that we rest here for half a year and wait for everyone to recover from their injuries before moving on to the next target. Monk Peng said.

Purple-haired Lin Xuanqing has precious time, so he naturally doesn't want to rest, but seeing that the injuries of others are indeed not light, he can only agree.

Half a year is indeed a very short time for those of them who have been in retreat for dozens or hundreds of years.

Everyone began to set off one after another, opening up a cave in the ground, cultivating, healing wounds, and absorbing the power of divine cores and divine bones, all of which needed to be done quickly.

Their strength can be improved by one point, and in the next battle, they will also have one more chance to save their lives.

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing also opened up the cave mansion, sitting in the secret room, a divine core appeared in his palm, it was the one he had just shared, his eyes flickered, thinking about something.

"The Divine Core contains an extremely pure and huge Divine Soul inside, but normal absorption can only absorb one percent of it. The remaining 99 percent is all wasted. This kind of efficiency is too low. ”

"If I can refine the Divine Core into a Dan and improve the absorption efficiency, then I can greatly reduce the difficulty of condensing the Divine Soul. ”

"But even in Taicangmen, there is no ready-made pill recipe that can make the god core pill. ”

The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing closed his eyes, and the characteristics of a taste of medicinal materials appeared in his mind, and he picked out the medicinal materials that could match the divine core. With his current alchemy attainments, he could indeed try to create his own pill recipe to improve the absorption efficiency of the divine core.

Especially in the Immortal Palace, he had already opened up a medicine garden, which contained a large number of rare spiritual materials that he had collected in the mortal world over the years.

"Centifolias, mimosa, purple, forgetfulness vine...... These three hundred and sixty-five flavor spirit grasses all have a miraculous effect on the condensation of the divine soul, and they complement each other and can be used as an auxiliary. "The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing selected a large number of spirit grasses from the Immortal Palace Medicine Prohibition Garden.

With a flick of the sleeve, there was a loud "buzz", and a huge medicine pod flew out from the cuff and fell to the ground with a bang.

On top of this bronze ancient beast ding, the nine-headed ancient demon beast is hideous, and at this moment, it is also very extraordinary.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a stream of unicorn flame erupted, and it immediately burned under the bronze ancient beast ding.

A taste of medicinal herbs was skillfully refined by him, and then put into the medicine pod.

After about seven days and seven nights, the entire cave was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

For him, this kind of refining medicine has long been familiar with it, so there is no difficulty at all. The only difficulty is to analyze the medicinal properties of each medicinal material, choose the most appropriate time, and put it into the ding.