Chapter 771: Breaking Through the Ascension Emperor (1/3)

Zhou Heng couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He was disappointed at first, but now he encountered a holy medicine. Is this the two heavens of ice and fire?

He immediately stretched out his hand to pick it, but when he reached the holy medicine, he encountered an invisible barrier, and he could no longer move even the slightest distance.

If it weren't for this, wouldn't it be possible for this holy medicine to survive here forever?

Not to mention the act of holy water once every thousand years, this half of the jade talisman is in the hands of the Holy Immortal Hall, and they can naturally come up at any time, but why didn't they do it? Could it be that Zhou Heng met the day of maturity so coincidentally?

Of course not, this holy medicine is protected by an inexplicable force, making it impossible for people to touch it!

Zhou Heng tried it, and found that the plants here, whether they were holy medicines or not, were all guarded by a mysterious force.

But how could he collect spring water?

This power... seems to only guard the living body.

Zhou Heng thought for a while, took out the black sword, and shoveled towards the root of the holy medicine, but the broken blade soon encountered the air wall, preventing the blade from cutting down.

——Although the black sword is invincible, it also requires the user to use a strong force to activate it, otherwise it is impossible to break through the blockade of the creation world or even a higher level.

Zhou Heng increased his strength and even performed the Xingyun swordsmanship, but it was useless at all, that barrier was extremely strong.

Damn it!

The holy medicine is right in front of you, how can you not take it?

Zhou Heng thought for a while, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and a terrifying sword intent surged out of his body, sweeping in all directions like a wave.

Ling Tian Nine Forms!

He wants to launch the strongest blow!

But he must control the position where the sword qi falls, and he must not smash all the holy fruits together, otherwise he will really cry! Although he wasn't completely sure, he could at least have a chance if he tried.

The violent sword intent circulated, but Zhou Heng's mind was extremely calm. With a shake of the black sword, the shadows of the sword overlapped, and he slashed awe-inspiringly!

The power of Ling Tian's Nine Forms is astounding, but the holy medicine is so delicate, even if it is cut by an ordinary person's sword, it will break! God gave the holy medicine infinite life, but the price is their own fragility.

Zhou Heng had to control his strength to a fine level, and it only fell on one point, which was the root of the holy medicine.

For him, this is a challenge!

Because he wants to burst out all his power in an instant, but control it at one point with incomparable precision.

He is determined, since he has decided to do it, he will not worry about gains and losses.

Cut down!

hum!

The black sword energy streaked across, and everything returned to calm in an instant.

Unlike in the past, Ling Tian's Nine Styles were bound to change. This time, it was as ordinary as a child playing with a wooden sword, without causing even the slightest disturbance.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhou Heng's mouth.

Brush, the breeze swayed, the holy medicine was broken from the root, and fell down gently!

Zhou Heng breathed out, he had no spiritual power now, if it wasn't for his extremely strong physique, he would not even be able to stand still, he could only feel his legs trembling. Bending down to pick up the holy medicine, this time... there is no obstacle!

Got it!

Zhou Heng really wanted to refine the holy medicine right away, but this place was obviously not a good place, and since he was going to stay in the Holy Immortal Palace for a while, he naturally had to finish what he had promised others.

He put away the holy medicine, took the holy bottle, and walked down the mountain.

The further down he went, the stronger the radiance from the jade talisman became, and the pressure he endured naturally became lighter. However, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't walk fast no matter whether there was pressure or not. While walking, he took out the fairy stone to absorb it to restore his spiritual power.

Half a day later, he returned to the foot of the mountain, but his spiritual power was only recovered by 10%.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't have to worry about anyone being unfavorable to him in the Holy Immortal Palace, unless someone wants to be the common enemy of the Immortal Realm and be criticized by thousands of people, otherwise no one is arrogant enough to dare to use force in the Holy Immortal Palace—except for the fighting field .

When Zhou Heng's figure reappeared in everyone's field of vision, the crowd waiting at the foot of the mountain burst into earth-shattering cheers.

Zhou Heng couldn't understand this kind of fanatical worship.

Participating in the event absent-mindedly, Zhou Heng was counting the time, and he couldn't wait to refine the holy medicine.

——Breakthrough Emperor Shenghua is in sight!

After finally waiting for the dinner party to end, Zhou Heng hurried back to his room. In a flash, he had already entered the fairy house. He couldn't wait to refine the holy medicine.

"Stove, can you make alchemy with this spiritual fruit?" Zhou Heng first asked Vulcan furnace. Generally speaking, if you swallow the elixir directly, the effect is relatively poor, and it is easier to absorb than after refining the alchemy, and it can also be absorbed under the action of auxiliary medicine. for best results.

"Stinky boy, didn't I tell you not to talk to me?" Vulcan furnace first pretended to be dead, but couldn't stand Zhou Heng asking over and over again, so he had to answer helplessly, "There is a trace in this spiritual fruit that I can't refine. If you force alchemy, this seat will definitely be blown to death! Brat, this seat advises you not to eat it, this thing can only be handled by a big witch!"

The big witch is Huotian, so this mere spiritual fruit is going to be Huotian?

Zhou Heng didn't believe in this evil. Since the Vulcan furnace can't make alchemy, it's okay, the power in it should belong to the power of the law of the holy mountain, which is not something that the Vulcan furnace can deal with.

He didn't take the holy medicine immediately, but absorbed the fairy stone first to restore his spiritual power. Otherwise, part of the medicinal power of the holy fruit will be wasted on it, and the loss will be too great.

The deeper the spiritual power in the body, the longer it would take to recover from empty to full. After four full days, Zhou Heng finally recovered the exhausted spiritual power.

He took out the holy medicine, and with a quick glance of consciousness, he knew that the stems and leaves of the holy medicine did not contain aura, but the fruit contained a terrifying aura, which seemed to condense the essence of a world.

In order to avoid wasting any trace of the medicinal power, Zhou Heng swallowed the spiritual fruit in one gulp without even chewing it, and directly entered the body before decomposing it.

boom!

The moment the fruit peel was crushed, majestic aura immediately overflowed, and a blood-red silk thread swam like a spirit snake, releasing waves of the highest and highest.

This looks a bit like the old Blood River Anniversary.

Zhou Heng immediately said to the Chaos Heavenly Scripture: "Little blood, go fuck it!"

After the fusion of the Five Elements Heavenly Scripture, it was dominated by the spirit of the Blood River Heavenly Scripture, so Zhou Heng still called it by its previous name. It's nothing, Qi Ling is very realistic, it doesn't dare to resist Huo Tian, ​​and it feels that Zhou Heng has a bright future, and it doesn't lose its place with such a master.

Do you want it to touch that blood-red thread?

It quickly shook its head like a rattle, and said: "The law contained in it is much more advanced than mine. If I go to kill it, I will only be shattered by the reverse!"

The so-called weapon spirit is just the embodiment of the spiritual consciousness of heaven and earth. It is attached to the treasure weapon and can be regenerated even if it dies. However, the weapon spirit is also unique, which means complete death.

Of course it didn't dare to go up.

This holy medicine has already been swallowed, is it necessary to spit it out again?

Of course Zhou Heng quit, this high-level law is nothing, the black sword is dispatched!

This sword is invincible, and it has a powerful destructive power against the law! If the power of this holy medicine is violent, Zhou Heng might only be able to rely on his physical strength to support it, but it is just a piece of law of heaven and earth, and it is not produced by some supreme power, so he has no fear at all.

The black sword shook slightly, and a sword energy immediately struck towards the bloody thread.

hum!

The bloody silk thread was also quite strong, fighting back at the black sword without showing any weakness.

hum! hum! hum!

The inexplicable power flowed one after another, and the blood-colored silk thread was like a high-ranking emperor. Although he didn't have much force in himself, the whole world would obey the king's order.

This is a general trend, if the sun is round, then people in the world must believe that the sun is round!

This is the law.

But the black sword is a complete destroyer. Wherever the sword energy passes, all laws are annihilated!

So what if you are the Ninety-Five Supreme, I will stand on my own three-foot Qingfeng, and stab you with a sword, so that you will feel cold!

The blood-colored thread was blown instantly, shattered under the destructive blow of the sword energy, and turned into countless starlight particles, which melted into every corner of Zhou Heng's body.

Zhou Heng's body shook, and after killing the hidden dangers in his body, his accumulation of spiritual power suddenly improved greatly.

At this time, Zhou Heng had no joy or worry. He pondered the law of dissipating while absorbing the majestic spiritual energy to increase his spiritual power accumulation.

It's a pity that that law is so profound that it can even be compared with the incomplete talisman engraved on his skull before, and it is beyond what Zhou Heng can fathom now.

He sighed, it's like a mortal who wants to practice immortality, how can he understand it?

After a thought, he began to concentrate all his energy on the accumulation of spiritual power.

The sixteenth path, the seventeenth path, and the eighteenth path!

After all, the holy medicine is a holy medicine, and his cultivation has been crazily improved, and Zhou Heng's divine will is flowing, and his spiritual cultivation must keep up with the state, otherwise when he uses his power, he is like a child dancing a sword, and it is easy to hurt himself.

Nineteen phases, twenty phases, twenty-one phases!

He has reached the limit of the Ascension Emperor!

Zhou Heng's mind was lurking, and his whole body was calm, but under this calmness, a big storm was brewing. Once it broke out, it would turn the world upside down and bring about radical changes.

He entered a state of trance, and let the time pass without him noticing.

One day, two days, five days, ten days!

During the period, the Red Dragon Queen came to look for him, mainly because she was too bored in Xianju and wanted to go out for a walk, but she couldn't get close to Zhou Heng at all, and came back a few times disappointed.

Twenty days, thirty days, fifty days!

Two full months later, Zhou Heng moved slightly, his eyes opened suddenly, and an indescribable pressure opened up, his aura directly jumped to a higher level.

Emperor Shenghua!

hum! hum! hum!

With thick accumulation and thin hair, one method after another appeared one after another, reaching fifteen phases in an instant! (To be continued.)