Chapter 1774: Wumu Peak

The violent power exploded in Chu Yan's body instantly, and the terrifying pain completely swallowed Chu Yan.

"ah....!"

Roaring up to the sky, the muscles all over his body burst out, his eyes were completely red, Chu Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and roared loudly.

This feeling even far exceeds the reshaping of the physical body in the Tiantian Pagoda.

At least, in the Heaven Swallowing Pagoda, the pain gradually increases with time, and it will not explode directly like this Mingyan forging pulse.

"No...can't miss the opportunity!"

Chu Yan gritted his teeth, his face was bulging with blue veins, but he murmured resolutely.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, several jade talismans flew out and fell to the surroundings of the underground palace, turning into a series of spirit patterns, which quickly condensed into a large formation, covering almost half of the underground palace.

This is the proud work that Situ Yang refined before Chu Yan came, and it was given to Chu Yan as a precaution.

After setting up the result restriction, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, turned his hands over, and took all the beads collected in the Rakshasa space, as well as the beads floating around, and piled them up in front of him.

There are more than one hundred dark beads, releasing strong dark flames, and the fire is majestic!

"The Rakshasa Promise Art, practice it for me!"

With a soft drink, the thirty-two inner elixirs in the body were in unison, and the Rakshasa's true energy surged like the tide of a raging sea.

The rakshasa zhenqi rushing past rushed into the meridians of the whole body, and immediately collided with the tide of dark flames, and the two fought directly like a charging army.

This is an evenly matched battle, and even Mingyan's power is stronger.

However, Rakshasa's true qi is supported by the sea of ​​qi, which can be said to be inexhaustible, while Mingyan's spiritual source is held in Chu Yan's hands, and when to replenish it is completely controlled by Chu Yan.

In this way, Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness looked inside, watching the impact of the two forces nervously, and only when Mingyan retreated in a big way, would he crush new Mingzhu and add Mingzhu's spiritual source to supplement Mingyan's power.

Using the body as the battlefield, turning the meridians into flames, this cultivation method is unique!

Chu Yan sat there, smoking all over his body, and even in his eyes and nostrils, there were real flames gushing out with his breath.

It seemed that his entire body was already burning, and even the temperature of the underground palace was rising.

However, Chu Yan Wu Dao's will is so strong that he has been running the Raksha Wuji Divine Art with all his strength, constantly devouring the spiritual source of those dark beads, integrating into Raksha's true energy, and bringing it back into the Qi Hai Nei Dan.

The fusion power of these dark flame spiritual sources is far more pure than the spirits of heaven and earth.

Moreover, these dark flames have tempered Chu Yan's physical body, and fused with Chu Yan's inner alchemy, almost reaching a perfect level.

"Perfect! Perfect! This is it!" A look of surprise appeared on Chu Yan's face.

Although this fusion process is a hundred times more painful than usual practice, the effect is surprisingly good.

With every trace of the spiritual source of the Mingzhu, Chu Yan can feel that his strength is improving.

Even the bottleneck of cultivation that was already weak at that level was slowly disappearing.

However, Chu Yan was not in a hurry to break through, but was more careful to integrate a large number of these Mingzhu spiritual sources to continuously consolidate the foundation.

Even, Chu Yan practiced all martial arts again.

From the first stage of Body Tempering Realm, to the first stage of Qi Refining Realm, then to Xiantian Realm, True Martial Realm...

Time passed slowly, Chu Yan's cultivation did not stop for a moment, and the number of Mingzhu in front of him was also decreasing.

Soon, a whole month passed....

Compared with a month ago, when Chu Yan first stepped into this underground stone palace, his whole body has become more profound and majestic.

The whole body surface, like an open fire like a divine flame, is burning like a god of fire!

These Suzaku emperor flames have changed from the original five colors to a dark golden color, turning them into six-color flames, which are gorgeous and dazzing, reflecting the entire underground palace in a variety of colors, which is extremely beautiful.

For a month, I experienced unbearable pain for ordinary people. Now Mingyan forged his body and burned his meridians, which can no longer make Chuyan feel pain.

instead,

The faint burning sensation gave Chu Yan an extremely comfortable feeling.

At this moment, thousands of miles away from the small island where Chu Yan was located, another group of wizard geniuses flew across the sky and flew towards the depths of the dark sea.

The leader of this group of Wu Clan disciples has round and thick eyebrows, and there are also two witch seals between the eyebrows!

Even his pair of snake pupils are different from ordinary witch warriors, showing the color of double flower pupils, one red and one green, like gems, it looks very strange.

"Brother Mufeng, including the small island just now, we have already collected nearly sixty ghost beads!"

A young man who was following Wu Shuangtong's young man from the Wu clan spoke excitedly.

"Unfortunately, these small islands only produce a few ghost beads every ten thousand years, and the number is still too small. I hope to find the altar of the fish demon clan. In that case, the number of ghost beads will be much larger!"

Wu Mufeng nodded. Although his expression remained the same, his pupils flickered and there was obviously a hint of joy.

With these sixty ghost beads, if he devours one every month, his cultivation base will be raised to another level in a few years.

At that time, in the quasi-prince qualification competition of the Wu Clan, he will definitely break into the top ten!

"Hey! Look, there is a Fish Demon Island ahead!"

A young man exclaimed in shock.

"Great! Let's go!" Wu Mufeng waved his hand, and a group of Wu clan youths hurriedly accelerated.

However, when they flew over the small island, Wumu Peak stood suspended, with a gloomy expression on its face.

"What's the situation!? Why can't even sense the breath of the dark pearl! Could it be..."

Wu Mufeng's face was gloomy, and he already guessed in his heart, "Could it be that guy Wu Hongtian took the lead!? Hmph..."

Although disappointed, Wu Mufeng was still ready to go down to take a look at the situation, but before he lowered his figure, suddenly, an extremely majestic aura rushed out from the mountain peak in the middle of Yao Island below, and they were all together. All the geniuses of the witch tribe retreated violently.

"What's the situation!? This... what kind of power is this!?" Wu Mufeng's face changed drastically.

The breath just now was so terrifying that it almost stagnated all the blood in his body...

what happened! ?

How could there be such a powerful aura on an ordinary fish demon island! ?

Moreover, in this breath, there is a very familiar source of Mingyan spirit, which is just extremely amazing!

His pupils flickered, and Wu Mufeng looked at the Fish Demon Island below, his face full of doubts and seriousness.

"Forget it! It's not worth the risk!"

Finally, Wu Mufeng gave up the idea of ​​going down to find out, and chose to ensure his own safety.

After all, any place in the Ten Directions Divine Realm may hide a huge danger, and it may be lost at any time.

As one of the top 100 in the Heavenly Witch Hall and the 68th among the 700 quasi-princes, there is no need to take risks for a few ghost beads.

Soon, Wu Mufeng waved his hand and flew away with hundreds of Wu Clan geniuses.

Just an hour after he left, the Fish Demon Island below suddenly started to vibrate!