"There really isn't the slightest problem, how did this big array come to be?" Gu Zichen's face was stunned, but he put it down in an instant, and with the intention of anticipation, he immediately raised the array flag again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, the rolling aura rushed to his face, and he pounced fiercely towards Gu Zichen's body, but the meridians in Gu Zichen's body were vast, and the dantian capacity was several times more than that of his peers under the development of Rong Yuan Gong.

The tide was surging, with all kinds of waves lapping in, Gu Zichen stood still, bearing the fluctuations of various impacts, under the sucking of the primordial catalogue, it turned into a strong mana, injected into Gu Zichen's dantian, the slightest refreshment, so that Gu Zichen was immersed in it, and did not want to stay away.

After half an hour, the spiritual water that was originally surging towards the two large arrays suddenly stopped for a few minutes, as if it had lost its suction.

"Whew!"

A long roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing with unconcealable joy in a space of a hundred acres, and a figure suddenly drilled out, rising from the large array, with strong mana fluctuations, stirring up the entire spiritual storage pool again.

Looking carefully, it was Murong Hanxing, whose mana had skyrocketed, who had advanced from the early stage of the Condensation Realm to the peak of the late stage of the Condensing Realm in one fell swoop, and his eyes were shining, looking at the four directions with a joy that could not be concealed.

"Zichen is still absorbing spiritual water?"

Murong Hanxing's eyes showed surprise, and he looked carefully into the big array, instantly revealing shock, and muttered to himself: "Zichen's dantian is so wide, it's really surprising. ”

Murong Hanxing landed on the surface of the Spirit Pond and looked around, but saw that outside the big array, Xia Xiuwen, Duan Xingtu, Fan Haoqiong and Bu Yuanwu were on guard, and at the same time, they each sacrificed their natal magic weapons for sacrifice.

"Hmph, that's whimsical!"

Murong Hanxing snorted coldly, put away his formation, stood outside Gu Zichen's formation, and stood up to protect Gu Zichen's law.

The water in the pond tumbled, surging towards Gu Zichen's place, and after another half an hour, a long roar of excitement sounded again.

Murong Hanxing suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Zichen, his complexion changed dramatically in an instant, but he saw that Gu Zichen's mana around him fluctuated violently, as if he was about to break through the big array, and he was incomparably strong, approaching the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God Realm.

Even in Murong Hanxing's faint perception in his heart, he felt that Gu Zichen's threat to himself was a little stronger than that of ordinary Great Cultivators of the Transformation God Realm.

"Haha, Zichen, have you also advanced to the peak state of the late stage of the Condensing God Realm?" Murong Hanxing's figure flashed, came to Gu Zichen's side, and asked happily.

"Yes, Chillstar. Thank you for giving me this opportunity, otherwise it would have taken me decades to get here. ”

Gu Zichen looked around with excitement and unbearable hunger, and his mood was unbelievably agitated.

"Zichen, we should withdraw, otherwise when Xia Heyi and Changsun Tai react, it will be difficult to leave!" Murong Hanxing looked into the distance, the powerful mana fluctuations of the Great Spirit Pond Realm turned the entire sky into a boiling sky, and it was terrifying to look at it.

"Han Xing, what the hell is going on there? Such fluctuations are no less than the handiwork of the Void God Realm Half-Immortals?" Gu Zichen's eyes were not relieved in the slightest, and he asked.

"It's the innate best spirit treasure to compete for the peerless fighting method of the advanced Hongmeng spirit treasure, we can't get involved at all, let's go all out and strive to make our natal magic weapon advanced." Murong Hanxing calmly analyzed.

Gu Zichen nodded, and the two of them turned around and walked towards the location of the magic weapons they had sacrificed, but at this moment, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, and from the place where Murong Hanxing was, a stream of ghost smoke suddenly rose, setting off the cold and lonely of the entire realm, with a momentum of soaring to the sky, as if a hole had opened in the sky, which made people feel awe.

Gu Zichen couldn't help but look over, and found that Murong Hanxing's natal magic weapon turned into a dragon in one fell swoop, achieving an innate spiritual treasure, with a strong spirituality, and began to swim around Murong Hanxing non-stop. With excitement in his eyes, Murong Hanxing stretched out his hand and kept pointing at the natal magic weapon, with a gesture of relief.

Gu Zichen just wanted to open his mouth to congratulate, but suddenly, two strong fluctuations of excitement suddenly entered his heart, and before Gu Zichen could digest it, two great tripods where water and fire converged burst out from the spirit storage pool and floated beside Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen's face was overjoyed, and he turned his head to look, but saw that the Chaos Fire Ding and the Chaos Water Ding had turned into mini sizes, like two playful children, also rotating around him.

However, in the rotation of the two, there is an atmosphere of water and fire, which is difficult to ignore, and the whole space is under the rotation of the two small tripods, as if timid, and actively retreats, so that the space is squeezed next to Gu Zichen, which looks extremely weird.

"Haha, haha, God help me, two natal magic weapons advanced to the innate spirit treasure at the same time. ”

Gu Zichen's surprise at this time is difficult to describe in words, looking at the great increase in spirituality, such as the two mini small tripods with the arm, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the two small tripods crossed two streamers, entered Gu Zichen's body, sank into the dantian, and carried out warm cultivation, improving the matching degree between the monk and the magic weapon.

"Zichen, hurry up, it's a little too late!"

At this moment, Murong Hanxing was holding a black sword in his hand and began to urge urgently.

Gu Zichen's complexion changed, and he suddenly looked into the distance, but when he saw the realm of the Great Spirit Pool, the mana fluctuations seemed to smash the sky, and the strong energy tore the space into countless pieces, extremely violent, looking at its posture, it was spreading towards his place.

Gu Zichen's heart tightened, and his right hand made a move towards the spirit storage pool, but when he saw two streamers of light one white and one green drilling out of the spirit pool, they suddenly appeared in Gu Zichen's hand, Gu Zichen didn't look at it, put it in the storage bag, looked up at Murong Hanxing and asked:

"Hanxing, how are we going to get out of here?"

"Follow me and don't be left behind. ”

Murong Hanxing's eyes were solemn, looking up at the Hell City, holding a talisman seal between the fingers of his right hand, muttering to himself, and in an instant, the talisman seal suddenly emitted a cold light, shining directly on the Netherworld City above the two of them.

Suddenly, the Hell City shuddered, and suddenly from the center, a cold, cold black ghost smoke shot out, enveloping the two of them.

Gu Zichen's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't act rashly, but waited in place, letting the black ghost smoke wrap him and pull him upward.

The ghost smoke came with a slight sound, and after only one or two breaths, it suddenly turned around and stopped. Gu Zichen felt as if he was stepping on the ground, and hurriedly turned his head to look around.

But I saw that the surrounding houses were lined up one after another, with a cold momentum, located in the distance. And where he was on the wall of the Hell City, looking out, he could just see the four people of Duan Xingtu, staring at him with a ruthless look in their eyes.

And the realm of the Great Spiritual Pond in the distance, the strong fluctuating force of the panic atmosphere and the obscure meaning attacking each other, is like a hurricane sweeping, sweeping towards one's place, as if the end of the world. (To be continued.) )