Chapter 128: In the catastrophe

In the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Array, Liu Yi sat cross-legged.

The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.

Wisps of true yuan, like clear streams, run through the meridians of Liu Yi's body.

Within the dantian, there was a slight thunderclap.

The feathers controlled a film of thunder and lightning, enveloping the scarred and cracked Jindan.

Everyone in the hall pointed at each other and scolded each other, how could Liu Yi not hear it?

He didn't refute it, and he didn't say anything.

It's just that at this moment, Liu Yi has more important things.

"Dai Ze has been cultivating for hundreds of years before he cultivates into a sword baby, but I have captured it in my hand! If I can refine all the golden sword light on the dantian and turn it into my own use, and then use the true yuan stored in this broken golden pill, I may be able to break the pill into a baby, break through the peak of the true law realm in one fell swoop, and reach the real human realm!"

Liu Yi's mind was churning, urging the golden pills in the upper and middle dantians, running the true yuan, and all of them were poured into the lower dantian.

"Brother Liu!"

Feather was full of emotion, and said: "After all, your cultivation is too low, and a sword cultivator in the real realm will break you down the dantian! Even this kind of cat and dog who doesn't know how to learn and don't know, you can't fight, alas......"

Liu Yi retorted: "Dai Ze, as the head of the first faction of the righteous path, has become a cat and a dog in your mouth, so tell me, what kind of characters do you think are the masters?"

"Humph!"

Feather sneered: "What is the first major faction of the righteous path, it's just an ant!"

"Without further ado, the Dao Xuan Sect Three Punishment Spirit Sword will break through the Divine Sky Thunder Array in a few moments!

Liu Yi turned on the True Yuan, urged the pure bottle located in the lower dantian, released the bottle of the Demon Sword, and said: "I take the Golden Pill as the foundation, and the Demon Demon Sword as the base, and forcibly use the Heavenly Fire to refine the golden light of the sword qi. However, in the intervening moment, it is difficult for me to break the pill and become a baby. ”

With a slight click, the Demon Sword pierced through the cracked Jindan.

The Demon Sword has only a blade and no hilt.

The blazing heavenly fire, mixed with pitch black and colorful brilliance, enveloped the golden pill and kept burning.

"Yuanying! It's the golden pill that breaks itself and breeds out, which is like an egg breaking its shell. In the eyes of cultivators, Yuanying is not only a state of cultivation, but also a spiritual level, and it is necessary to maintain the state of 'baby' and 'child' when they become infants, and their minds are calm, just like the ancient wells...... To achieve this state, it will take at least several decades of refinement. ”

The feather voice spread in Liu Yi's heart: "And to condense into a Yuan Infant, you must have a massive amount of heaven and earth aura, as well as a massive amount of true yuan in your body to support, which will take many years to cultivate. ”

These words, like Huang Zhong Dalu, went straight to the depths of Liu Yi's heart.

"Those golden sword lights on my golden pill are transformed by Dai Ze's sword baby. With these sword lights, it is equivalent to having a massive amount of heaven and earth aura and true yuan, which is no worse than the pure aura that was captured from Zhou Shenghuo at the beginning!"

Liu Yi pondered for a moment, and then said again: "I know that Brother Feather wants me to take this opportunity to form a Yuan Infant in the Lower Dantian. However, even if the aura and true element are sufficient, I have not reached the state of mind that you said, which is to be extremely void and quiet. ”

"How can the means of my feathers be comparable to those who do not learn and have no skills?"

Feather Heart was extremely arrogant, and responded: "This time, what I asked you to condense is not an ordinary Yuan Baby, but a sword baby like Dai Ze!"

Hearing this, Liu Yi had doubts in his heart, "If you want to cultivate into a sword baby, you have to go through thousands of tempers and hundreds of years of hard work. I rely on the two Heavenly Fire Sacrifice Alchemy Pills, this process of refining can be saved, how can I have a thousand hammers?"

Tempered and extraordinary.

It's like those blacksmiths in the mortal world, when they strike iron, they keep burning with fire and hammering with hammers......

Condensing a sword baby is more difficult than condensing an ordinary primordial baby.

"Among the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there are countless cultivators, and there are many kinds of primordial infants. Some people refine into fire babies, water babies, etc., and the five elements of wood, water, fire, and earth are alloyed. Some people practice the zombie evil method, refining dead babies in the dantian, and their bodies are like living corpses. Someone refines the thunder baby, and the dantian is always roaring and exploding. Someone refines the wind baby, formless and phaseless, and the dantian is empty......"

Feather General said a little about the Yuanying, and then said: "The golden pill in your lower dantian originally depicted the ancient five elements runes, which is exactly the number of the five elements. Originally, I wanted to let you cultivate a Five Elements Sword Infant after you reached the True Law Realm, but now it seems that it is better to take this opportunity to cultivate the Five Elements Sword Infant. As for the means that have been tempered for thousands of years, one is to rely on your two heavenly fires, and the other is to rely on ......"

At this point, Feather was silent.

After cultivating into the Yuan Infant, the cultivation will reach the real human realm.

Cultivators generally believe that only when they have cultivated the Yuan Infant can they break away from the level of mortals, no longer ordinary people, and become "people" in the true sense.

After Po Dan becomes a baby, he can live a thousand years.

Yuan Ying Dacheng can live to be 3,000 years old.

"In the mundane world, in the past three thousand years, I don't know how many dynasties have changed! But in the eyes of cultivators who have achieved cultivation, thousands of years are just a snap of a finger. ”

Liu Yi calmed down, suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at the three spirit swords that were slowly flying in front of him. At this moment, the "cultivators who have achieved cultivation" in his heart are all those ancients that Yu Yu said.

For example, in today's wilderness realm, how many people can live for thousands of years?

Even if there were once two monks in the Yuxi Sect, Luo Bandao and Xuan Jizi, who had cultivated to the Pure Yang Realm and had a lifespan of 5,000 years, but now, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead......

The Three Punishment Spirit Sword slowly approached the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Great Array, and its power became stronger and stronger.

In Liu Yi's hand, there is a magic weapon called the Ancient Brick, which can attack and kill the enemy with its weight and might. Therefore, he knew the most about the power exuded by the Three Punishment Spirit Sword at this moment!

Tang Jiawen, Hou Duanyang and others, even with masters such as Zhang Yunjiao of Baopu Sect, were constantly attacking the Three Punishment Spirit Sword.

The sound of the explosion almost burst people's eardrums.

As Jian Feng approached, Tang Jiawen and the others' faces became worse and worse, and they became pale.

Liu Yi sat in the middle of the large array, staring directly at the pitch-black and heavy Three Punishment Spirit Sword.

There was nothing else in his eyes but this sword.

Even the loud noises around were ignored by Liu Yi.

"This time, I'm afraid it's really a catastrophe!"

Tang Jiawen's heart was like ashes, and he held hands with Zheng Fenglian, and said: "Even if you and I die and die, we will die in one place, and we will never be separated." ”

Zheng Fenglian smiled wryly and did not answer, but only held Tang Jiawen's palm.

And at this moment, Tang Jiawen seemed to hear a voice coming from the array, like thunder!

Tang Jiawen's heart suddenly tightened, and he thought, "It's Yi'er's voice!"