One Hundred and Sixty-Nine

() Seven days later, Zong Shoucai regained consciousness from the trance.

The Jingyuan dragon energy in this space-time fragment is actually enough for him to absorb it for three days before it will eventually be exhausted.

However, Zong Shou didn't know why at this time, since a few days ago, he felt a little terrified.

It always feels like something very bad is happening.

So obviously there are still three days left before he can strengthen his physical body to another level, but he is no longer ready to continue. . .

Inspired by spiritual thoughts, recite mantras. In an instant, the flow of those remaining spirits suddenly accelerated, gathering into a vortex, and merging into the formation.

In front of Zong Shou, drops of transparent golden marrow fluid suddenly formed, round in shape, like amber.

This is the jingyuan marrow bead, which is the method used by ancient monks to preserve jingyuan.

In fact, a lot is still wasted, but it is much better than giving up all of it. To use it in the future, you only need to dissolve the marrow beads, as for the dragon energy inside, it has already been separated by Yuan Yijian.

When all the essences here were condensed into beads, they were preserved by Zong Shou.

This small thousand world fragments lost their support and fell apart piece by piece.

Zong Shou had been prepared for a long time, and with one move, he brought Su Xiaoxiao and Chuxue out of the original space. Once inside the Void Boundary River, avoid the space-time storm caused by the explosion of the fragments. . .

In fact, with his cultivation base, even if he does not use mana. It can be carried unscathed by only the physical body.

The reason for avoiding it was because he didn't want Su Xiaoxiao's injury to repeat itself.

"It should be done!"

Zong Shou was full of surprises at this time, looking at the purple gold epee in front of him.

When he woke up at this time, he was not only shocked by the lingering ominous feeling in his heart, but also because of this training, he finally crossed that boundary and was promoted to the rank of God.

Scarlet-white light and thunder shrouded it, impacting the sword body and bombarding the spirit of the weapon.

There is also a robbery for the divine weapon. After the robbery, it is equivalent to a monk stepping into the ultimate realm.

The spirit of the weapon lasts forever. The Shenbao itself never wears out. Be with the Tao. Even if it is smashed by a more powerful divine treasure, it will be "resurrected" and reconstructed after a period of time.

Unless there is one person who is forcibly robbed of the 'Tao' fusion by the monks and achieves the foundation of the ultimate realm.

It is much easier for the divine treasure to survive the calamity than for the monks. Although it has a "spirit", it is itself a dead thing after all.

But his master cannot intervene. You need to refine the divine sword to resist with your own strength.

In fact, crossing the catastrophe itself is also a process of self-improvement.

The red and white light and thunder continued to shine, and the refining sword spit out its sword from time to time. Hovering and Kong, with incomparable dexterity, entangled and wrestled with these light and thunder.

Zong Shou watched quietly from the sidelines, and was also concentrating on comprehending, comprehending the Tao contained in the thunder calamity!

On the one hand, it can consolidate and gain one's own "Tao" character magic art. On the one hand, he imprinted his own understanding of these 'rebellious calamities' into the sword of refining the gods.

You can't shoot directly, but with such an indirect method, it doesn't matter.

Making the latter even more relaxed, he cut through the endless light and thunder one by one with a single strike.

The accumulated sword energy gradually diffused for more than a hundred feet, shining the entire boundary river.

Until the last light robbery. It was also shredded and torn apart by Jian Guang. That endless sword light. Only then did it suddenly retract, and the brilliance was completely suppressed. It fell back into Zong Shou's hands.

Zong Shou grasped it, and immediately felt a sense of flesh and blood connection, as if he was holding the Dao itself.

It was similar to the feeling when the Blood Moon Knife was in hand. However, although the Refining Sword was not his second-order divine sword weapon, its spirit had been with him for nearly ten years after all.

The minds of the two are connected, which cannot be compared with ordinary divine treasures and immortal soldiers.

"A beautiful sword"

Chuxue exclaimed, her eyes shone slightly. Only then did Zong Shou notice that the sword itself was still purple-gold in color. Pieces of scales covered the sword body layer by layer, as if they were dragon scales.

And on these 'scales', there are streaks of blood. It makes this sword even more fantastic and gorgeous, pleasing to the eye.

These lines should be the innate dao lines.

Zong Shou stroked it with his hands. These dao patterns were congenitally born by the refining sword under the impact of the thunder and thunder, with its own will.

It can't compare to the "Day of the Sky" in the Sutra of Yingjie, but it is infinitely close.

And the Dao contained in this Sword of Refining God is also unexpected, there are as many as four kinds.

The divine art of collecting characters, the divine art of refining characters, the divine art of pure characters, and the divine art of supplementing characters.

Every kind of avenue does not touch the root of the Tao. Except for the second word "refinement", it is not perfect. However, it forms a flawless chain, and the four avenues are almost perfectly integrated.

Zong Shou felt silently for a moment, and then let go of the Alchemy Sword with strange eyes.

I feel extremely regretful in my heart, but it is a pity that the last way is not complete,

The word "replenishing" is not a simple benefit, but to fill the gaps in the sky, to make up for the deficiency of the sky and the earth.

Not only can it strengthen the sword itself, but it can also strengthen his physical body, his soul, his spiritual skills, and his martial arts. Even his lack of avenues.

It's a pity that there is only half of it, just like the Blood Moon Saber, which only has half of the word "borrow", otherwise this magic treasure is half a Zengxuan holding magic wing.

I don't know if it's because of the jealousy of heaven, or because of Xizi's thoughts thousands of years ago, that he couldn't achieve perfection.

The innate dao pattern condensed after refining the divine sword and crossing the catastrophe cannot be truly completed.

"Pity!"

Zong Shou felt sorry for this divine treasure. Already able to absorb and refine all things similar to soul matter and blood energy in the world. Refining and purifying, benefiting oneself.

Entering the rank of Shenbao, you can increase your strength nine times, your body nine times, and your law nine times!

Nine is the extreme number, and the refining sword has achieved the extreme level of enhancement. However, it cannot achieve the essential improvement like Zengxuan holding the magic wing. Make the twelfth-level world-destroying supernatural powers advance to the thirteenth-level supreme. Raise his strength in the early stage of the divine realm to the late stage of the holy realm

Although it is also a rare weapon that the world dreams of, but compared with the latter, it is still inferior.

But this sword has another function, Zong Shou is quite happy.

'Refining', this sword can refine all things! It means refining and refining.

Originally, it didn't have much use, but a pure word can be added, but the meaning is different.

As soon as Zong Shou's thoughts moved, a pale flame ignited in the palm of his hand.

First, it melts into the body, and one can feel that the immortal power of the physical body is being burned.

In just a moment, Zong Shou will know. If he burns with the self-generated fire of refining the divine sword all year round, his physical body and his immortal power will surely increase six times faster than normal practice.

Introduced into the primordial spirit again, I felt a burst of tingling pain. There are also many tiny magazines that were melted and refined by the fire of refining the gods.

Zong Shou held another Instantaneous Dragon Pill in his hand. After just a moment, ecstasy appeared in his eyes again.

Sure enough, it works!

Recently, he has been worrying about the Ten Jue Yu Dao Extinct Sword Weapon and the Star Dao Clock. Although he has enough materials, he cannot be refined.

The ordinary spiritual fire is enough, but it can't make him perfectly integrate his spiritual thoughts into these utensils, so as to achieve unity of mind and spirit.

You can only slowly grind your skills with water and carve seals with your mind.

I even thought about going to that boundless world to find a white hole.

At this time, the advanced level of refining the divine sword solved his problem.

There is also a clear understanding in my heart, this fire of refining gods has no source and quality, and it is a rootless fire. Should be able to blend into any flame

In just a few years, his Three Thousand Stars Fall and the Ten Absolute Imperial Dao Extermination Sword Formation will be able to take shape.

Overjoyed, Zong Shou took the refining sword directly into the sea of ​​​​qi to nourish it.

The sea of ​​soul and the sea of ​​air are the two source cores in the monk's body. The soul sea is occupied by Yuan Yijian, and this sea of ​​qi naturally belongs to Lian Shenjian.

Then pull it with the mind, so that the fire of refining the gods spreads all over the body. Zong Shou plans that from now on, unless there is a war, Riri will be burned with this fire.

It just happened to be forcibly infused with countless essences, many of which could not be absorbed and were still deposited in the body.

This fire of refining gods can just help him refine.

Although this refining sword is strong, it is almost twice as strong as the Blood Moon Knife. It can also make it half a step to the realm, and has a combat power equivalent to the initial stage of the realm.

However, as far as it is concerned, its auxiliary function is stronger than its combat ability.

Helping others practice can save six times the effort.

Such a price, ten blood moon knives, cannot compare with it.

In a sense, it can even be compared to Zengxuan Zhifayi.

"This one has been refined into a godly weapon. I don't know what happened to the other six swords?"

Lian Shen is the head of the Seven Swords and also the main sword. He has the most advanced qualifications, and his experience of crossing the catastrophe can also be sensed by the other six swords. In essence, it will also increase, forming a chain effect. The possibility of promotion will also be greatly increased.

Therefore, Zong Shou has the utmost admiration for Wannian Xizi. Only two of the seven swords are needed to successfully advance to the rank. For the rest of the swords, there is almost no possibility of failure in crossing the catastrophe.

That is to say, a complete set of Acquired Killing God Soldiers!

It is very powerful when it is born, but once it is combined, let alone a character like Li Biexue. It is half-step truth, but also

Zong Shou's eyes flashed, suddenly realized,

This set of swords is probably not only used to suppress factions, but also to deal with those who are hidden behind the scenes.

A peerless powerhouse who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xizi!

The heart stopped again, and Zong Shou's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he woke up from his contemplation.

Chaos on a whim, sympathy with the world, this is a real ominous omen

Previously, it was blocked by the black dragon's aura, and he could only perceive it after it gradually thinned out in the past few days, but it was vague.

In this way, the ominous thing had already happened a few days ago?

what exactly is it?

Chuxue was puzzled, and asked worriedly: "Young Master, is there anything wrong with being a sword refining god? Xue'er looks pretty good, at least much stronger than my Blood Moon."

"no!"

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, and suppressed his emotions: "In short, go back first!"

Su Xiaoxiao has rebuilt the Dao foundation, but she is still relying on the nine top-level fairy treasures to continue her life.

What is urgent in the afternoon is to go back to the Sky Realm first, and find Xuanshuang to make a move. Then ask carefully, what happened in the past month. (To be continued.)