Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1163 Chaos Shenmu Transformation

"Too much deceitful, they deceived too much!"

In a courtyard in the northwest of Vulcan City, some bones were crushed by Dao Chi, and Huo Tianji, who had lost all face, was furious and roared angrily.

Although Holy Son Huo Ling sat quietly and did not speak, his increasingly gloomy expression betrayed his heart.

"Okay, there's nothing to be angry about if you are not as skilled as others!" Yao Yan said slowly, savoring a cup of spiritual tea.

"Master, I must avenge this revenge, and please ask the master to help me!" the frustrated and frantic Huo Tianji pleaded.

"Tianji, tell me, how to avenge this revenge?" Yao Yan put down the teacup, looked at Huo Tianji's aggrieved face, and said slowly, "Dao Chi is afraid of the power behind me, why don't I care about him? the power of."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yao Yan interrupted Huo Tianji's words: "I agree with what Feng Chen said today. Being strong is a kind of madness, and being weak is a kind of fault. It is inevitable that you will suffer from poor strength."

"Master, the disciple and grandson will not disappoint you, and he will definitely defeat him!" The Holy Son of Huo Ling suddenly knelt on the ground and vowed.

"Huo Ling, your alchemy talent is indeed rare in the world, but you have to remember one sentence, there are people outside the world, and Feng Chen dares to propose a way of gambling with you to solve the grievances between you, which is enough to prove that he has a high I'm sure to beat you!" Yao Yan looked at the Holy Son of Huo Ling who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "So before the game, you'd better be mentally prepared for the worst, and let go of your burdens, so that there is only a glimmer of hope."

"Master, please help me, I can't lose!"

Holy Son Huo Ling respectfully kowtowed to Yao Yan three times and pleaded.

"Yeah, you can't afford to lose. If you lose, your face will be small, and the triple change of Tianhuo will be big. If the triple change of Tianhuo is lost, it may bring disaster to your Holy Fire Valley!"

Yao Yan drank the tea in the cup, took out a jade slip, and handed it to the Holy Son of Huo Ling: "This is my experience in alchemy for many years, now lend it to you for two days, return it to me in two days, and , give up tomorrow's preliminary round, directly sign up for the semi-finals, and don't waste unnecessary time."

"Thank you, Master."

Holy Son Huo Ling took the jade slip with both hands and said excitedly.

Although the two-day period is very short, with the memory of the Holy Son of Fire Spirit, Yaoyan's tens of thousands of years of alchemy experience can be fully memorized. By then, the combination of Yaoyan's alchemy experience will definitely improve his alchemy skills in a short time.

Although he did not expect to be able to refine a quasi-sacred pill because of this, it is very likely that he would be able to refine the eight-pattern or even nine-pattern Dao Pill and defeat Ye Chenfeng, who was only a four-star alchemist.

"Okay, let's practice, don't let me down!" Yao Yan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Master!"

The Holy Son of Huo Ling slapped Yao Yan three more times before retreating and studying Yao Yan's tens of thousands of years of alchemy experience.

"Master, I don't expect revenge, Dao Chi, but can Master kill that little beast Feng Chen, that kid is too hateful!"

Thinking that all his shame was caused by Ye Chenfeng, Huo Tianji wanted to get rid of him in order to vent his hatred.

"Well, Tianhuo's triple transformation cannot be lost. Regardless of victory or defeat, Feng Chen is indeed going to die!" Yao Yan's turbid eyes revealed a ruthless color, and said sensibly.

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"Great, the Chaos Shenmu has finally grown!"

Back in the inn's wing, Ye Chenfeng immediately entered the universe and sensed the changes in the chaotic sacred wood.

Combining the power of chaos in the black spar, the chaotic sacred tree is much thicker, and the five-color divine leaves on the canopy have reached more than 5,000 pieces, which is double the original number. The canopy has become more lush, and the tree body contains The power of chaos became majestic and exuberant.

He felt that the transformed Chaos Divine Wood had a full blow, and its power was enough to surpass the strongest blow of a low-grade holy treasure, and the suppression force had reached an extremely terrifying level. The real holy fire and holy thunder could suppress it.

"Chaos Shenmu, fusion!"

The chaotic sacred tree transformed, and Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the chaotic sacred tree to devour the mysterious golden blood in the tree.

However, the golden blood is too mysterious, and the transformed chaotic sacred tree is still unable to swallow it. After trying several times, Ye Chenfeng has to give up regretfully.

"Who left this drop of golden blood, why can't the chaotic god wood be swallowed and merged?"

Although Ye Chenfeng has a feeling that this golden blood may be inextricably linked with his own life experience, but if the golden blood cannot be integrated, all the secrets cannot be solved, and everything is his guess.

Chaos Shenmu failed to fuse the golden blood, so Ye Chenfeng took out the Suzaku crown feather that he had traded from Xuanwu, threw it into the Suzaku Cauldron, and spewed out the sacred fire of Burning Heaven to refine it.

At the beginning of Burning Heaven, the sacred fire burned, and under the vibration of the Suzaku tripod, the crown feathers of the Suzaku quickly melted, and the impurities in the crown feathers were continuously removed by Ye Chenfeng through the delicate control of the flame. Soon, the crown feathers of the Suzaku became a drop. The blood of Suzaku is extremely rich and without impurities.

And because this drop of blood essence came from Vermillion Bird's feather crown, this drop of blood essence is more concentrated and more powerful.

"melt!"

Ye Chenfeng's mind moved, and he melted the extracted Suzaku blood into his body, forcibly controlling its fusion with Jinpeng's blood.

Although the two bloodlines belong to the same bloodline, the two bloodlines are different after all. When they were forcibly merged, the Suzaku blood essence rejected the Jinpeng bloodline very much and could never be fused with it. great pain.

"Chaos Shenmu, forcibly merge!"

Resisting the pain that came from his body, Ye Chenfeng controlled the Chaos God Wood to suppress the two bloodlines that were violently opposed, and forced the two bloodlines to merge.

Under the fusion of Chaos Shenmu, the two bloodlines that were violently repelled gradually quieted down and began to slowly merge.

"Huh, finally merged!"

Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, while controlling the power of the spiritual bead of life to repair the damaged meridians, while controlling the god of chaos to speed up the fusion of the two blood vessels.

Once the Jinpeng bloodline can further evolve, then Ye Chenfeng's flight speed will be greatly improved, which will undoubtedly increase his ability to save his life.

Soon, the night passed, and at dawn, under the action of the chaotic divine wood, the blood of Suzaku and the blood of Jinpeng were completely fused.

Incorporating the essence and blood extracted from Vermillion Bird's crown feathers, Jinpeng's bloodline reached rank four. Once burned, Ye Chenfeng's flight speed could be increased fourfold in an instant.

Jinpeng's bloodline advanced, Ye Chenfeng left the universe, glanced at the dim light outside the window, and showed a cold smile: "Huo Ling, are you ready?"

He wants to trample all the pride and self-confidence of the Holy Son of Fire Spirit to pieces in the competition, let him fall to the altar, and make him unable to recover.

After bathing and changing clothes, Ye Chenfeng, who was in good spirits, left the room early, joined Jiao Yuyan and others, and walked towards the Fire Temple in the morning sun.

Preliminary round, start...

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