Chapter 382: Mixed Yuan True Fire
Sky Fox, Crane Ancestor, and the old centipedes of the underground abyss world fled one after another, but Long Dashao and the others had nowhere to go, after all, this was the continent of the gods, and it was the base camp of Long Yuntian and others, and it belonged to the situation that the monk could not run the temple.
If the other party aimed the powerful attack power just now at the Sea Emperor Palace or Vermilion Bird City, then Long Yuntian and the others could only respond passively, in this case, it was better to deal with it head-on.
"Why is this happening?" the Demon Realm Heavenly Demon looked at the blood-haired youth beside him incredulously, "Didn't you say that this is enough to kill all the other party with a blow that is enough to slaughter the gods? Why didn't the other party even die half a person? This is what you said about the power that is enough to slaughter the gods?"
"The strength of the other party is beyond my imagination!" the blood-haired young man sighed, "Two Heaven and Earth Treasures that surpass the ancient artifacts, plus the super level performance of several people, it is already good that I can do this step, and the powerful military array I have attracted is not completely comparable to my distant ancestor!"
"I don't want to know the reason, I just want to ask you, why did you let those people go just now?"
"It's not that I'm letting the others go, it's that I can't keep all of them at all. The Blood Law Youth replied coldly, "The blow just now, the strong counter-devouring force has shaken the foundation of the military formation, I can't exert the strength of the attack just now, if the other party really works together to fight back like just now, it will be me and my military formation who will be hurt!"
"And what can you do?" the Heavenly Demon asked smugly.
"Break them all!" the blood-haired young man replied coldly, "I can't kill all of them in one blow, but I can launch a few more attacks, and although the strength of tens of millions of soldiers is not enough to slaughter the gods, I can kill any one of them!"
"That's okay!" "Then the Heavenly Demon restrained his dissatisfaction, "Then let's kill the Continent Holy Emperor, I'm talking about the previous Saint Emperor, this person has killed the previous Heavenly Demon of our Demon Realm and your grandfather, and he is the immortal enemy of our Demon Realm, and once this person dies, "The Divine Continent will definitely fall apart in an instant, and the current Holy Emperor has no prestige and qualifications to rule the entire Divine Continent at all!"
"The most terrifying opponent is not her!" the blood-haired young man shook his head lightly, "Intuitively, the current Holy Emperor is the most dangerous person, this person's growth speed is too fast, the growth path is too weird, I am even more afraid of this person, although the Eternal Saint Emperor is powerful, but after all, there are traces to follow, and this person does not!"
"I still think the first Holy Emperor is the most terrifying. The Heavenly Demon disagreed with the other party's point of view, and while persuading the other party, he seemed to be sighing: "You haven't experienced the ancient gunpowder that decided the fate of the two planes, and you haven't seen the strength of the other party's omnipotence." This person is the backbone of the God Continent, in the heart of the intelligent race of the God Continent, this person is a god, as long as she is there, even if the army of the God Continent is wiped out, and even if the masters of the God Continent are killed and wounded, the intelligent race of this plane still has the confidence to win, so I still think you should kill the Heavenly Venerable Holy Emperor first!"
Maybe the statement of the Heavenly Demon is very reasonable, and the new Heavenly Demon of the Demon Realm who has really experienced the battle of gods and demons does have the right to speak, "It's just a pity that for the cào of the military array, this person only has the right to suggest, but not the right to command, this army of tens of millions of arrays, in the battle array, will only obey the orders of the descendants of the military god, and does not have much interest in the orders of the master of the Demon Realm, the Heavenly Demon, which is also the reason why the Heavenly Demon intends to hide the bow."
The blood law young man looked in the direction of the Divine Continent, and a burst of jīng light erupted in his eyes.
"Kill!" the blood-haired young man shouted, and two sword qi burst out from his eyes, dòng pierced through the endless void and stabbed towards Long Yuntian in the Divine Continent.
The tens of millions of troops in the formation were like one, and everyone's eyes burst out with a powerful battle intent, and this powerful battle intent formed a vertical and horizontal sword qi, which traveled through endless time and space, and the killing intent descended on Long Yuntian.
Almost instantly, Long Yuntian felt like he was falling into the ice. The killing intent and battle intent of tens of millions of people are condensed into one person, and the lord who is not firm enough may be directly crushed by the killing intent because of this, but fortunately, Long Yuntian is not the lord who is not determined.
In fact, Long Dashao's mind is extremely firm, a dignified heavenly killer, a peerless killing god who has come all the way from the bloody rain and bloody wind, when Long Yuntian faces the monstrous killing intent, it can even be said that he is heartless.
However, Rao is like this, the heartless Long Dashao still felt the terrifying monstrous killing intent, as if it was a wild beast that chose people and loved it, and it seemed to be a heavy mountain, giving Long Dashao a feeling of breathlessness.
Two sharp heavenly swords stabbed from the endless distance, the void returned to hybridity, and finally to nothingness, while the sharp sword sword was red and locked on Long Yuntian's body.
Long Ruoqing reluctantly activated the Space-Time Tower, but the Space-Time Tower at this time swayed, on the one hand, because the Space-Time Tower itself had been extremely seriously injured in the impact just now, and on the other hand, because Long Ruoqing, the owner of the Space-Time Tower, was too seriously injured.
Huyunting also reluctantly launched the Taiji Diagram, but the diameter of the Taiji Diagram at this time was only a few meters in diameter, and it was very light, it was obvious that Huyunting's sister was too seriously injured and her battle spirit was not enough.
The Holy Emperor Ning Xue frowned, and the book of life and death rolled in front of Long Yuntian, and the two qi of life and death turned into a black dòng that could devour everything in the world, blocking one of the two heavenly swords.
The Xuanyuan Sword came out of the lock fairy, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sword swept through the void like a swimming dragon, forming a mercury bright character, and the lock character with mysterious power blocked the front of the other heavenly sword.
"Kill!", the blood-haired young man stood in the Demon Realm, roared angrily, his blood was flying, and the endless battle intent and killing intent in his eyes were one step closer, and the ten million soldiers beside him repeated the same actions as him.
Rumble~
The life and death book rolled and was knocked away by this extremely powerful force, and Long Yuntian's mysterious character was also directly shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The two Heavenly Swords broke through the barrier laid by the Holy Emperor Ning Xue with the Book of Life and Death and the seal laid by Long Yuntian with the Lock Spirit Sword and continued to stab towards Long Yuntian.
One of the two heavenly swords stabbed at Long Yuntian's head, while the other two stabbed at Long Yuntian's dantian.
The Heavenly Sword that stabbed at the head was aimed at Long Yuntian's Linghún, and the sword that stabbed at the Dantian was the source of power that was targeted, which was the responsibility of Long Da Shao Yuanying, and from this point of view, the attack target of these two Heavenly Swords was definitely not wrong.
What should I do? Long Yuntian asked himself anxiously in his heart, judging from the power of the two swords just now, even if he summoned the Biluo Heavenly Palace, he would not be able to stop it, and even if he blocked it, he would be able to block one sword at most.
Even because the momentum of these two Heavenly Swords was too terrifying, Long Dashao didn't even have a chance to launch a space jump, so he could only resist hard, because the powerful momentum had seriously affected the stability of the space.
This is the most powerful threat that Long Yuntian has encountered, life and death hang by a thread, under the powerful attack of the other party, Long Yuntian knows that he may not even have the opportunity to use the time reversal to survive.
Long Yuntian closed his eyes, at this extremely critical moment, Long Yuntian's spiritual platform was extremely clear, flawless and unblemished.
The Xuanyuan Sword exudes the luster of míméng, faintly enveloping Long Dashao, and the images of mountains, rivers, plants, and trees, the sun, moon and stars surround Long Yuntian, which seems to tell some kind of mystery.
Long Yuntian's hands were unconsciously paddling, and at this time, a figure of Wei and Wu appeared in his mind, as well as a few sword skills that Long Yuntian had already imprinted in his mind!
The Xuanyuan sword is shattered out of the mountains and rivers!
The Xuanyuan sword breaks through the firmament!
Xuanyuan Sword is out of the crack!
Xuanyuan Sword ......
A series of six Xuanyuan sword techniques flashed in Long Dashao's mind, and then shattered and fused together, forming a round ball that did not distinguish between each other.
Almost unconsciously, Long Yuntian waved the sword in his hand This is a plausible move, not any Xuanyuan sword technique that Long Dashao has ever performed, but it does contain the sword intent of all the Xuanyuan swords before!
Rumble!
Heaven and earth resonate with three thousand worlds trembling, this is a move that has never appeared in this world, nor is it a move used by the Yellow Emperor in the battle of Xuanyuan Sword Slaughtering God, but it is in the same vein as Xuanyuan Sword Technique, but it does not belong to the move of Xuanyuan Sword Technique.
The Xuanyuan sword in Long Yuntian's hand stabbed forward, this move was weird and weird, it seemed that there was no mystery, but after Long Yuntian completely stabbed this sword, the three thousand worlds thundered, the rain fell all over the sky, and all the swords in the three thousand worlds were buzzing, seemingly rejoicing, and it seemed to be surrendering!
"According to ancient legends, when a swordsmanship contains the true meaning of the sword, all the swords of the three thousand worlds will resonate together, and when the swordsmanship that completely contains the great avenue appears, the three thousand worlds will thunder, and the sky will be full of rain, I didn't expect to really see this day today!", the Holy Emperor Ning Xue looked at Long Yuntian, and the indescribable joy in her beautiful eyes.
The two heavenly swords trembled in Long Yuntian's dantian and forehead, as if they were moving, and they seemed to be afraid!
"Thorn!", the blood-haired youth shouted loudly in the demon realm, and tens of thousands of soldiers followed, and endless murderous aura and battle intent were blessed on these two heavenly swords.
The two heavenly swords suspended on Long Yuntian's forehead and dantian suddenly erupted into bursts of wailing!
These two heavenly swords condensed by thousands of soldiers are also spiritual, and now this sword knows who it is facing.
What I want to stab at is that the inheritor of the sword, the owner of the sword of the three thousand worlds, is coerced to "commit the following crimes" and "usurp the throne"
Long Yuntian opened his eyes lightly, and the figure in white was fluctuating for a while, in the eyes of Long Ruoqing and others, Long Yuntian at this time was a sword, a sword containing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
"If you commit the following crimes, you should be punished!" Long Yuntian looked at the two heavenly swords in front of him, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and faintly spit out six words full of killing intent.
"Boom!", the two heavenly swords exploded in the air, and the explosion produced a raging force that even bypassed Long Yuntian and disappeared in the distance!, Wan ayùg), and then came out and slashed in the Heavenly Tower, by the Spirit Eye Spring, in a certain secret room.
Zhao Di's eyes were closed, he was sitting upright, his face expressionless, and on the top of his head, a purple sè yuanying more than an inch in size was meditating with his eyes closed, his hands were just right, and his mouth was chanting, but Xiǎo's face showed an expression of extreme difficulty.
A few feet away in front of Yuan Ying, the Golden Light Flame, the Wood Spirit Flame, the Separation Flame, the Solid Earth Yuan Flame, and the Weak Water Flow Flame of the Great Fist were chasing each other uncertainly. These five kinds of Yan sè and five kinds of five elements belong to the top-level spiritual flames, and the power of each one is very good, and each has its own characteristics.
The dazzling golden power of the golden light flame, the magic power of the wood spirit flame to stiffen the enemy's body, the magic power of the sea of fire with an extremely high temperature from the flame incarnation, the magic power of condensing the earth yuan fire to condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the defense of the stone wall, and the magic power of the weak water flow flame to transform the form at will, are all infinitely useful.
Once these spiritual flames are used to cultivate the Mixed Yuan True Fire, not only can they inherit all these kinds of supernatural powers, but they will also greatly improve their power.
Even the mixed yuan son is looking forward to the upcoming mixed yuan real fire.
However, it was not an easy task to fuse and refine these pure single spiritual flames.
Zhao Di controlled the spiritual flames with the help of the Yuan Infant Body, and it took several months for these five spiritual flames to change from repelling each other to forming a circle, chasing each other, and getting closer and closer to each other.
At this time, Yuan Ying had already felt that his mana was insufficient, and he hurriedly moved his mind, and a drop of brilliant liquid poured out of a green sèxiǎo bottle and fell into Yuan Ying's mouth.
This is the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, Yuan Ying almost instantly regained his abundant spiritual power, and the two xiǎo hands rubbed and pulled, and immediately produced two purple rays of purple light, and the purple light shè out, wrapping the five kinds of spiritual flames inside, and tightly wrapped layer after layer.
At this time, "the five spiritual flames chase each other within a circle of several feet in size, and its outer layer" is a thicker and thicker layer of purple sè aperture.
Under Yuan Ying's cào, the purple sè aura shrank inward inch by inch, forcing the distance of the five spiritual flames to gradually shorten.
Suddenly, Yuan Ying spewed out a fist of purple sè infant fire, "easily passing through the purple sè circle of light and joining the center of the chasing circle of the five spiritual flames."
The aperture shrank more and more, and Yuan Ying became more and more strained, and just a few hours later, he drank a drop of the 10,000-year spiritual liquid again.
Yuan Ying, whose spiritual power had once again returned to its peak state, suddenly urged the purple infant fire, and this infant fire suddenly skyrocketed in size to a large number of feet, and it came into contact with the five kinds of spiritual flames.
At this time, the purple sè aperture also suddenly shrank by half, squeezing the five spiritual flames towards the purple sè infant fire.
The five spiritual flames struggled desperately, and Yuan Ying clenched his mouth, his hands kept casting the magic trick, and one after another mixed Yuan divine light hit the purple sè aperture, and the more laborious cào indulged in all this.
"Puff" A few slight sounds came out, and while the five spiritual flames were struggling, the purple infant fire finally began to fuse the five elements spiritual flames at the same time.
The refining of the mixed yuan true fire" reached the critical moment, and Yuan Ying's expression became unusually solemn.
And the xiǎo green bottle containing the 10,000-year spiritual flame also dripped a drop of the 10,000-year spiritual liquid every once in a while, allowing the Yuan Ying to recover its abundant spiritual power.
Seven days and seven nights, the purple sè infant fire finally fused the last trace of the five elements spiritual flame, and at this time, "in the purple sè aperture, a fist of purple sè spiritual fire appeared, and its edge faintly flashed with a layer of five sè light."
"Haha, the mixed yuan true fire has finally been successfully fused" Next, as long as you use the body of the Yuan Infant to swallow this fire and refine it, not only will you have one more great magical power" but also make the Yuan Infant grow a lot, breaking through to the late stage of the Yuan Infant in one fell swoop. ”
Mixed Yuanzi's voice sounded, "Full of joy."
For him, Zhao Di's entry into the late Yuan Infant stage meant that he could cast spells to help him obtain the Ròu body and give him a new life, so he was even more looking forward to Zhao Di's early advancement to the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage than Zhao Di himself.
"You cultivate slowly, and I go and strengthen my ròu body as much as possible. ”
After Mixed Yuanzi finished speaking, he left the secret room with the warm god yù.
Yuan Ying Xiǎo hand a little, the ban on the secret room opened, and others could no longer enter.
"Next, I'm going to hit the bottleneck, you two sisters will protect the Dharma for me, don't bother with big things!"
Yuan Ying opened his mouth and commanded.
Somewhere outside the quiet room, the ghost slave sisters who sensed Zhao Di's order immediately said yes, and they were also very surprised in their hearts.
"Impacting the bottleneck, is the master about to break through to the late Yuan Infant stage?" said Youruo softly.
"In the later stage, when we become a great monk, the master can gallop to the immortal cultivation realm and find the right secret technique for us, and maybe we will be able to restore the hún spirit that we have been sacrificed and re-enter the reincarnation. Youlan was happy and worried, and the taste in her heart was very complicated.
"Yes, that mixed Yuanzi also said that there seems to be a secret technique that can be done, but at least it requires the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant. But, sister, do you really want to just enter reincarnation like this?" said Youruoxiu with a frown.
"Whether to stay or reincarnate, I don't know ......," Youlan said leisurely.
『Xing』 excited, jī moving, lost, melancholy, worried, reluctant, one time, two nv sense jiāo set.
Outside the cold and lonely city, all the nearby humans had withdrawn into the city a few days ago, and the farmers outside the city were empty, and even the cattle and horses and other livestock in the pasture were also driven to the city in advance.
The Cold Lonely City is well-defended and ready to go!
Above the city, three or five monks of the Yudan period flew high and floated in the air, looking into the distance.
"The city is responsible, according to the report of the sentry in front, it is just more than a thousand green wood wolves besieging the city. This low-level demon beast is the most common and most reproducing demon beast in the Cangfeng Grassland, and it will attack the surrounding human strongholds every few decades, but it can't pose much of a threat at all.
What's more, it's a big city like our Han Lonely City!" said one of the old men in the early stage of the Yudan, with a suspicious expression.
Liu Daoyou is right. Aotim wolves attack human strongholds, mostly because of their own overbreeding, in order to maintain the balance of the race as a natural selection. As long as we release some low-level rune beasts, it is enough to deal with them, why is the city lord so cautious?" The monk surnamed Xia also frowned and asked, unable to guess the city lord's intentions.
The city lord of Han Lonely City, a middle-aged man surnamed Gong, smiled mysteriously, and did not answer directly, but asked the topic as soon as he changed the topic: "That old man surnamed Jane has been in retreat for twenty years, and there is still no sign of leaving the pass, I don't know how he is progressing?" Now that Han Lonely City is under siege by demon beasts, and as the highest cultivator in the city, do we want to ask him how to deal with this beast herd?"
Ah, what does the city lord mean..."The monk surnamed Xia immediately understood, then grinned and said: "Yes, I must ask this master, even if I disturb his retreat, it is a last resort!"
The city lord surnamed Dung and others have been worrying about whether the old man surnamed Jian is impacting the bottleneck of Yuanying, and now, it happens that he can use the siege of the demon beast as an excuse to ask the other party to get out of the customs, and at the same time, he can also try not to offend the other party.
These people are all characters who have lived for more than two hundred years, so naturally they can understand it at a glance, and they immediately understood the intention of the city lord, and they all smiled and did not say anything.
"In that case, all Daoist friends will go with Gong to ask to see Jian Daoyou!" said the middle-aged man with a slight smile.
A group of three or five people flew towards the peak where the old man surnamed Jian was.
A place in the cold lonely city was shrouded in a cloud of thick and faint clouds, making it impossible to see the situation inside. If it weren't for the monks surnamed Gong and others, they would have known that there was a mountain peak here, and they would even wonder if they had found the wrong place.
"The formation here is quite mysterious, Gong can't understand it, or the prophet will be Jian Daoyou. The middle-aged man frowned, took out a transmission note, and threw it into the clouds.
Half an hour passed, and the clouds were still thick and faint, drifting around, without special changes.
The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, and he said coldly: "Since Jian Daoyou is still in retreat and doesn't want to see each other, but the demon beasts are besieging the city and the safety of the city is at stake, so we can only forcibly break in." Well, even if he disturbs Jian Daoyou's retreat, he knows the purpose of our retreat, and he won't be embarrassed by us!"
"Do you really want to break through, the other party is a late-stage monk after all!" the thin young man in the middle of the Jiedan was quite hesitant.
"What about the later monks, there are so many of us, and we are still afraid that he will not succeed. The monk surnamed Xia said anxiously: "If you miss this opportunity, when he condenses the Yuan Infant, the Han Lonely City will be in great trouble!"
"Yes, let's do it, this magic circle seems to be difficult to entangle, and it will take a lot of time to break it. As soon as the middle-aged man heard the words "condensing the yuan baby", his heart shuddered.
So these people flew close to each other, but they still couldn't see the shadow of the mountain peak.
"Let's split up and look around to see if we can find flaws or weaknesses. The middle-aged man commanded.
Several people agreed, and then went their separate ways.
The middle-aged man took out a pair of dark yellow sè round bowl-shaped magic weapons, protected them on his left and right, and leaned into the clouds and mist very cautiously.
The middle-aged man saw a white cloud in front of him, drifting and uncertain, and he had been going deep for several miles, but still did not find any trace. And this mountain peak is only a few miles in total.
"The extremely powerful phantom array can't be seen so close!" The middle-aged man was shocked, a little afraid, and retreated.
flew for more than ten miles in a row, but he found that he was still in the white clouds.
The middle-aged man was shocked, and frantically struck around with a magic weapon, but it only knocked the white mist open a gap, but it soon dispersed again.
"Qin Daoyou!Xia Daoyou!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, but he didn't respond at all, he tried his best to release his divine sense, and found that he could only reach the surrounding hundreds, except for the white vast clouds, he found nothing.
"Trapped by an extremely clever phantom array!" The middle-aged man immediately broke out in a cold sweat in shock, and then went crazy and ran around in the clouds.
Somewhere in the clouds and mist, in the Dòng Mansion, the pleasant voice of Shao NV sounded: "Why is the master out of the customs! These guys are enough to deal with it!"