Everyone watching the battle was shocked, how long had it been since the battle? Feng Hai had already used his bloodline supernatural powers.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The flame blue sea and the golden sonic ripples collided with each other, emitting a violent roar, and finally the flame blue sea was defeated by the golden sonic ripples and was completely suppressed, and Xia Mu was also knocked out by the golden sonic ripples.

He wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright, and the golden sound ripples were like substance, like a big mountain crashing into him, if it wasn't for the flame blue sea to resist most of the power, Xia Mu wouldn't dare to take it hard.

The most amazing thing is that the golden sound wave ripples contain a strange and vicious concussive power, and the moment it hits Xia Mu, this concussive power also invades his body, constantly shaking his internal organs, which makes the corners of Xia Mu's mouth bloody.

However, Xia Mu's physical body was not vegetarian, and the nameless calcined body in his body was spiritually operational, and he quickly suppressed this concussive force.

"You can't expose too much strength, let's fight quickly!" Xia Mu whispered in his heart.

Although the Origin Realm is the core of the Seven Colors Hell, it is not certain that there will be hidden eyeliner of the Thorn Circle Alliance, if too much strength is exposed because of the battle with the wind and sea, it will obviously be unfavorable for Xia Mu to participate in the battle for the first place in the future.

"Come on!" Feng Hai shouted, killing with the phantom behind him.

With a snort, the cyan mist rose, and his palm was like a big mountain slapping down, rising in the wind, turning into the size of a hundred zhang, and the phantom behind it suddenly became a little condensed at this moment.

This is his bloodline supernatural power, and it is also the spiritual skill of the Wind Hell Prison Master, which was urged to the extreme at this moment, and exploded in the cyan mist, and the green mangdao came like a torrent.

The god of wind, his graceful figure, ethereal and dusty, although he can't see his face clearly, but the posture of being high up and looking down on the world shows his might, as if everyone is an ant-like existence.

Xia Mu's eyes flashed with light, and a true dragon formed by condensed flames rushed out from behind it, as long as a hundred zhang, rushing towards the phantom of the wind god, the flames were swirling, and the two actually fought fiercely.

Everyone was surprised, the strength of the wind god still makes sense, after all, it is the power contained in the bloodline, but what is the real dragon condensed by Xia Mu to compete with the wind god phantom?

Could it be that Xia Mu is pregnant with dragon blood?

The answer is naturally no, in fact, the flame true dragon was condensed by Xia Mu with the Burning Sky Fire Technique, which is the third form of the Burning Sky Fire Technique, the "Burning Sky Fire Dragon". Of course, a single "Burning Sky Fire Dragon" is not enough to compete with the Wind God Phantom, but at this time, it is Xia Mu's natal spirit treasure that controls the flame true dragon.

When Xia Mu's natal spirit treasure was originally refined, the treasure spirit in it was replaced by a leader-level ice Jiao spirit soul, which contained the true dragon blood in its body before its death, and it was very suitable for it to control this Burning Sky Fire Dragon.

At this time, Xia Mu's figure also rose to the sky, confronting Feng Hai, and with one punch, he smashed the giant palm of the sky to pieces, and then he rubbed his body and started a fierce fight with Feng Hai.

"Even if the real dragon is in person, it can't compete with the wind god, let alone a pseudo-dragon condensed by a mere spiritual technique!"

At this moment, his combat power has been sublimated to the peak, the qi and blood in his body are burning, and powerful forces are constantly gushing out, making his self-confidence infinitely expand.

"It's as if your phantom is the god of wind. ”

Xia Mu sneered, swept away Feng Hai's palm with a fist, twisted his body in mid-air, and kicked towards Feng Hai, but was intercepted by the latter halfway.

Both of their bodies trembled, but in the end, Xia Mu's physical body was superior, and the totem of the evil ghost on his right arm suddenly lit up, and the runes in the sky were intertwined, and a punch slammed into the sea of wind.

"Ah......h

The wind and the sea roared, the long hair stood up, the other party was just an ordinary physique person, and he was younger than him, he could compete with him, and he was not weak, which made him very angry.

"Buzz!"

A folding fan appeared in Feng Hai's hand, opened it with a hula, and gently fanned it towards Xia Mu, and suddenly a whining sound sounded in the void, and a black hurricane swept like a wave, revealing a cold chill, drowning Xia Mu.

Xia Mu's expression was slightly condensed, the blue flame on the surface of his body protected his body, and he kept swinging his fists, breaking through the hurricane with his fists, and moving forward.

In the end, Xia Mu jumped up and broke through the hurricane, swinging his legs at the same time, condescendingly, his right foot swept towards Fenghai's head, and the wind on his legs was fierce, making Fenghai's robe hunting.

"Bang!"

Feng Hai stretched out his palm and grabbed this leg, and the palm was full of inspiration, but Xia Mu's kick was too strong, and it kicked firmly on his palm, kicking Feng Hai's palm away, and then Xia Mu's body flipped over, and the other foot was raised and volleyed down, wanting to suppress Feng Hai.

"Get out of here!"

Feng Hai raised his hand and swung his fist, bombarding upward, wanting to swing Xia Mu's left foot away.

"Boom!"

Xia Mu erupted, the spiritual power in his body burned, and he slashed hard.

"Ah......h

Everyone was shocked, Xia Mu's blow was too violent, and he blasted the wind sea into the ground with one kick, destroying the ground, and the wind god phantom on the other side gradually blurred as the wind sea was smashed into the ground, and finally disappeared into the void.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Feng Hai had already passed out.

"That's the end of it?"

"It is worthy of being the strongest bronze killing king of this year, the wind and the sea are burning qi and blood, and he has displayed his bloodline supernatural powers, but he is still defeated so easily. ”

"It is indeed rare to be able to defeat the first generation of bloodlines with an ordinary physique, so easily and freely. ”

"Humph!"

The girl in the crowd snorted coldly, glared at Xia Mu, flew to Feng Hai, who had already passed out, and left with Feng Hai in a flash.

"Senior, let's go too. Xia Mu descended from the sky and said to the Nine Braided Emperor.

"It's good, you didn't expose too much strength. The Nine-Braided Emperor Zun smiled and nodded, and then the two of them left the street and returned to Xia Mu's residence.

"The Origin Realm is very magical, what I show you today is just the tip of the iceberg, if you have any doubts, you can summon the Hellspirit to ask. Standing in front of the attic, the Nine Braided Emperor Venerable pointed out.

"Thank you for your advice. Xia Mu clenched his fists.

Hearing this, the Nine-Braid Emperor nodded, and then turned into a streamer of light and rose to the sky, disappearing into the sky, and Xia Mu also immediately walked into the attic, and after opening the prohibition in the pavilion, he turned over and took out his seven-color order from the Qiankun ring.

"Yo, boy, long time no see, your current authority has been raised to the gold level. As soon as the prison spirit was summoned, he said to Xia Mu with a smile.

"Uh, senior, ...... you" Xia Mu was a little confused, he hadn't seen him for a while, how could this prison spirit seem to be another person.

"Oh, I forgot, in the past, your authority was too low to know a lot of things, but now you don't have so many worries. The Hellspirit patted her smooth forehead.

"What's the matter?" Xia Mu couldn't help but wonder.

"Nature is about some things about me. The Prison Spirit laughed, "Do you feel that every time you see me, you feel that my personality is a little different?"

"Sort of. Xia Mu touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

"Actually, your feeling is not wrong, because there are as many as seven of our seven-colored hell spirits, and every time you summon the hell spirits, they are not the same person, and their personalities are naturally different. The Prison Spirit laughed.

"Seven?" Xia Mu glared: "Why are there so many?"

"I can't answer this question for you, because it already involves some secrets of the ontology. The Hellspirit shook his head.

"Then how can I tell which of you is who in the future?" Xia Mu nodded, not dwelling on the issue just now, it is better not to know some things, otherwise the more you know, the greater the involvement.

When he left the Qiankun Holy Courtyard at the beginning, Feng Qingyun had instructed him, and Xia Mu had some understanding recently.

"Don't tell, we're all one anyway. The Hellspirit shook his head, then coughed lightly and continued, "Assassinator, it's time to tell you something about the Origin Realm. ”

"What's the matter?" Xia Mulian asked.

"Nature is the benefit you can get from the Seven Colored Hells. The Prison Spirit laughed.

"Benefits?"

Xia Mu sat on the spiritual bed, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, there are many incomparably precious items in the Seven Colors Hell, such as innate spirit treasures, heaven and earth strange things, special cultivation environments, etc., as long as you contribute enough, you can redeem them to your heart's content, but Xia Mu has a special identity now, so the Seven Colors Hell will open some resources to Xia Mu to a certain extent, which has been mentioned to Xia Mu by the Nine Braided Emperor Zun before, so Xia Mu is looking forward to it now.

"A lot of things that need to be contributed are now open to you unconditionally. ”

"First of all, the Divine Mind Heaven and Earth, and the contribution points required by monks of different cultivation to use the Divine Mind Heaven and Earth are different. The Prison Spirit said, "There are eight levels of Divine Mind Heaven and Earth. ”

"The first level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the blood refining realm, and it costs 100 contribution points to use it for one hour. ”

"The second level of Divine Mind Heaven and Earth corresponds to the realm of enlightenment, and it costs 200 contribution points to use it for one hour. ”

"The third level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the realm of the Fetal Palace, and it costs 300 contribution points to use one hour. ”

"The fourth level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the Shentai realm, and it costs 500 contribution points to use one hour. ”

"The fifth level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the realm of the five elements, and it takes 1,000 contribution points to use one hour. ”

"The sixth level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the immortal realm, and it costs 5,000 contribution points to use one hour. ”

"The seventh level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the immortal realm, and it takes 10,000 contribution points to use it for one hour. ”

"The eighth level of Shennian Heaven and Earth corresponds to the Eternal Realm, and it costs 100,000 contribution points to use one hour. ”

Xia Mu was a little dumbfounded, the Eternal Realm actually needed to consume 100,000 contribution points for an hour, and if it was used for a long time, the contribution points consumed would be an astronomical amount.