After receiving the fourth-level demon pill in sixty, he sat cross-legged again, and at this moment, his restless heart became calm again.

Holding the pure demon pill in both hands, the eyes of sixty people were closed, and the spiritual technique of refining the demon pill began to start.

The speed of blood flowing in the blood vessels is getting faster and faster, the temperature of his whole body is getting higher and higher, and the demon pill in his hand, like a snowman in winter, sees the sun and slowly melts.

The demonic power in the demon pill is transmitted from the palm of sixty to the blood vessels and through blood circulation to all parts of the body.

Murong Lin Zhi, Thirty-Five, held his breath, two pairs of eyes stared at Sixty, watching him absorb the demonic power of the Demon Pill.

As soon as the demonic power entered the body of Sixty, the blood suddenly boiled, the temperature of the flesh rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a white mist appeared on the surface of the body of Sixty.

As time passed, the white mist became thicker and thicker, and Murong Lin Zhi could clearly hear that there was a "crackling" sound in the body of sixty people.

The sound was small and faint at first, but in a matter of moments, it became loud and fast.

The sixty-year-old skin began to be torn apart as the "crackling" sound intensified, and red blood oozed from the crack.

A smell of blood, towards Murong Lin, came to the face of thirty-five and two people, and the two of them were invariably close to sixty.

"Don't come near me until you have to. "Sixty points to transmit the soul of the two.

"Okay! You are dedicated to refining the demon pill. Murong Linzhi hurriedly responded.

At this moment, only the sound of "collapse" was heard, and the sixty-year-old skin cracked an inch-long opening, and blood flew into the air from the crack.

Murong Lin Zhi was taken aback, and his body couldn't help but take three steps towards the sixty-year-old body.

Suddenly, Murong Lin Zhi saw that the wound that was sixty minutes had healed in the snap of his fingers, and it was restored as before.

"The flesh transformed by the stone coffin has a strong healing ability, and the greater the damage, the stronger the healing force. Thirty points to explain to Murong Lin.

After hearing this, Murong Lin took a quick breath, but his gaze stayed on his body and he didn't dare to look away for a moment.

"Collapse, collapse" two sounds, sixty points of flesh and skin, two more cracks appeared, and two blood lines rushed through the two-zhang high sky.

Murong Linzhi's heart collapsed to his throat, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his body had healed.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse. Three lines of blood rushed to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the skin of sixty was restored.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse. Several more sounds, before the previous blood line had fallen to the ground, a new blood line flew into the sky.

He didn't fall, and this one rose again, Murong Linzhi's heart beat with "collapse, collapse, collapse".

Sweat, from Murong Linzhi's face, "brush, brush", like a stream, flowed non-stop.

Seeing that he was in such a state, he couldn't bear it anymore, and his spiritual consciousness quickly descended into the body of sixty.

As soon as the spiritual sense entered the sixty-level soul, the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique" was immediately activated, and he quickly transported some of the demon power of the fourth-level demon pill to the dantian.

The other demonic power is converted into the power of the bloodline to replenish the power of the bloodline that is lost when the body is broken.

Fortunately, the sixty-year-old body comes from a stone coffin, which is very strong, and its healing ability is unimaginably strong.

If he is an ordinary mortal, he is afraid that he will already die and die.

The advent of Murong Lin's spiritual consciousness made the sixty-point refining demon pill like a tiger, and the "Chaos Soul Cultivation Technique" ran in his body, and the "crackling" sound lost its previous majesty, and the sound not only became smaller, but also weakened in frequency.

The skin was not torn, the blood lines in the air slowly disappeared, the smell of blood was blown away by the wind, and the air in the air became fresh.

Thirty-five breathed a sigh of relief, and Murong Linzhi's deity body saw that the situation of sixty was improving, so he withdrew his gaze that stayed on him.

Feeling that the score of sixty was out of danger, the deity body also sat on the ground, and took out a newly obtained lion demon pill to refine its evil qi.

The deity body refines the demon pill evil qi, even if it is a fourth-level demon pill, and he is worried, but it is still very fast.

Without activating the array technique, the deity body refined ten demon pill evil qi, and with the help of sixty deity's spiritual sense, the fourth-level pure demon pill was successfully refined.

At this time, an hour had passed, and the cultivation had finally broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining.

"One more. Sixty points stretched out his right hand to the Buddha-figure body.

The deity looked at the sixty-part face, and the pale color of the face faded and became ruddy and full of vitality.

The deity body took out the demon pill that had just been refined from the bag and handed it to sixty.

With the experience of refining for the first time, the refining of sixty times is much more elegant, and the "crackling" sound has not appeared.

Another hour passed, the demon pill was successfully refined, and it was divided into sixty cultivations, without exception, from the fourth layer of qi refining to the fifth layer of qi refining, and it was the peak of the fifth layer of qi refining, and it was only one foot away from the sixth layer.

The deity body was a little strange at first, but after thinking about it, he was immediately relieved, this time all the demon power entered the dantian, because the skin was not broken once, the demon power did not have a little bit to transform the power of the bloodline, in order to compensate for the loss of the part of the body that was injured and rushed out of the body.

Feeling that his body was unharmed, he stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, and he asked for two fourth-level demon pills from the deity.

The deity body was first a flurry, and after the spiritual sense checked the body with a score of sixty, he still gave him two demon pills.

Sixty really gave up his life, and refining two demon pills at the same time was another test of life and death.

Fortunately, there is the spiritual sense of the Buddha's body, so that this refining is not dangerous.

An hour passed, and after sixty years of adventurous behavior, he finally succeeded, and he cultivated to jump two levels in a row, from the peak of the fifth layer of Qi refining, and broke through to the seventh layer of Qi refining.

However, to reach the peak of the seventh layer of qi refining, the transformation of demon power is also required.

This time, the deity body did not wait for 60 minutes, and as soon as the demon pill in his palm disappeared, the deity body put two demon pills in the palm of his hand.

Sixty points and continued to refine the demon pill.

Another hour passed, and the two demon pills in his sixty hands disappeared, and his cultivation reached the early stage of the eighth layer of qi refining.

So, the deity body put two pure demon pills in the palm of the sixty hands.

Maybe it was continuous refining, and the cultivation was familiar with it in sixty minutes, and in less than an hour, the demon pill in sixty hands disappeared.

However, the two demon pills did not break through to the ninth layer of qi refining, but stayed at the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Seeing that the deity's body was refining the demon pill evil qi, he took out two fourth-level pure demon pills from Murong Linzhi's gift bag and placed them in the palm of the sixty.

The refining continued, and after a cigarette of time, there was a "pop" sound in the body of sixty, and it was known that sixty had finally broken through to the ninth layer of qi refining.

And the time is only the middle of the next day, and there is still some time before sunset.

The refining of sixty points was still continuing, and the two demon pills in his hand had not yet melted half.

When the demon pill disappeared in the hands of the sixty points, the time was exactly another hour, and the cultivation of the sixty points had reached the middle stage of the ninth layer of qi refining.

Sixty points did not continue refining the demon pill, he decided to consolidate the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining before sunset.

In less than a day and one night, sixty points almost broke through a big realm.

Thirty-five, Murong Linzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense returned to the original body.

Sixty points were consolidated on the side, and Murong Lin Zhi took out the stone coffin.

Thirty-five pairs of eyes stared at the coffin, and he also wanted to see what changes would happen to the demon pill of the Jindan Great Demon put into the coffin in one day and one night.

Murong Lin Zhi placed the enlarged stone coffin flat on the ground, opened the coffin lid, and then carefully took out a demon pill of the Jindan Great Demon.

As soon as the demon pill came out of the coffin, a coercion spread to all sides, and Murong Linzhi's body trembled involuntarily.

The situation was better in thirty-five, and he hurriedly waved his hands, and one by one the array runes, shot at the demon pill in Murong Lin Zhi's hand.

As the runes flickered on the demon pill, Murong Linzhi's body stopped trembling.

He held the demon pill in his left hand, and his right hand was also dancing, and he was divided into thirty-five, and the formation technique Fu Wen was beaten into the demon pill.

When the formation technique entered the demon pill, the demon pill made a sound of "jingle, jingle".

Murong Lin Zhi saw that Fu Wen had all entered the Demon Pill, and he had just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly, the Demon Pill made a "ping-pong" sound.

The remaining consciousness in the demon pill, it did not want to give in, and began to struggle.

Thirty-five, Murong Lin was taken aback, the two glanced at each other, and began to cooperate again, setting up a formation in the demon pill.

Murong Lin Zhi just sat on the ground, he quickly stood up, and his right hand danced non-stop. 141

The sound of "ping pong" came and went, and the golden pill in Murong Linzhi's hand tried to escape from his grasp, and Murong Linzhi's left hand swayed up and down non-stop.

A coercion passed through the formation technique and hit Murong Lin Zhi's body, and Murong Lin Zhi let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sixty hurriedly stopped practicing, quickly stood up, he learned to be thirty-five, and waved his hands non-stop.

Murong Lin Zhi gritted his teeth, endured the pressure of the Jindan to attack him, stopped waving his right hand, and held the demon pill of the Jindan Great Demon tightly with a pair of hands.

The sound of "ping pong" was endless, Murong Lin Zhi was already sweating like rain, his face became pale, and the corners of his mouth were "gurgling" with blood.

However, Murong Lin Zhi closed his eyes and held the demon pill with both hands, allowing the demon pill to attack the body.

Divided into thirty-five and sixty-two, the two clones still danced with their hands non-stop, and one by one the array runes, like a sharp sword, shot towards Jin Dan.

The two of them were also sweating, and even salty sweat flowed into their eyes, making their eyes blurry and unable to see ahead.

The two gritted their teeth and closed their eyes, but the movements in their hands remained the same.

The coercion of Jindan has little effect on the two of them, but it is fatal to the mortal who has cultivated the Buddha-figure itself.