Chapter 507: Being Chased Across Dozens of Galaxies, Fighting to Support the War, the More You Fight, the Stronger You Become.

Chapter 507: Being hunted down dozens of galaxies, fighting to support fighting, the longer the fight, the longer it lasts

The Hedao puppet flew out, spinning towards a long snake-like shadow.

I just know that there is a shameless old guy who is hiding in the dark and wants to pick his peach.

However, Feng's crotch is very tight, and he has long been on guard against the old Yin man.

Boom!

The terrifying aura of destruction emerged from the puppet's body, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, exploding with flames in all directions.

Under the impact of the violent energy, with the puppet as the center, in all directions, up and down, a sphere-like space suddenly collapsed.

Washed away by the aura of destruction, the broken space was turned into powder, and began to wash away in all directions, turning into huge waves in the space.

In the silver storm that was set off, the shadow of a long dark snake was suddenly lifted out, turning into a black water snake that was all black and about ten feet in size.

The continuous waves of space surged towards the Black Water Black Snake as if they had found a pouring outlet.

But the triangular eyes of this big snake were full of biting coldness, and streams of light gushed out from the scales attached to its body, instantly blocking the overturned space debris.

After the long and narrow mouth opened, a full moon-shaped stream of black and white light poured out, breaking through the broken space and crashing towards Feng Mi.

at the same time.

Within the surging space, Feng Mi mobilized the power of nine rules, and his figure rose up infinitely with the help of the surging space.

Thousands of feet, three thousand feet, in the end it turned into a silver body of tens of thousands of feet, shrouding Wu Wenke in the shadow, who was wrapped on the colorful lotus platform.

The sight of kun fish swimming in the space made Wu Wenke tremble with fear, as if he was trapped in an endless ocean of space, like a boat with no control over itself.

"You're lucky!"

The huge silver Kun eyes glanced at the middle-aged sword cultivator in the distance.

With Lao Yinbi on his back and his breath even more powerful than he imagined, he could no longer kill all the two Daojis in front of him.

In a hurry, Feng Mi made a decision, grabbed one and ran away.

The huge Kun fish head shrouded the top of Wu Wenke's head, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, and the aura of the colorful lotus platform guarding the outside suddenly dimmed.

"die!"

First, he used the Three Burial Soul Disruption Technique to harass the soul. Taking advantage of the situation, a huge silver Kun fish penetrated the colorful lotus platform.

Wu Wenke in the lotus platform could only hear the boundless roaring space storm. As if his whole body was trapped in the forest of swords and the sea of ​​swords, the lotus platform guarding him was suddenly torn into pieces. He didn't even let out a scream, his body was Penetrated by a ray of silver light.

"Wind and thunder strangulation!"

A frightened remnant soul emerged from the broken body, and was drowned by the falling lightning as soon as it came out.

In an instant, Wu Wenke's expression was frozen at this moment, his eyes were filled with silvery broken space, and his thoughts no longer surged.

In an instant, another Daoji was killed.

But Feng Mi didn't have time to be happy at all. Kun Yu wrapped the Daoji monk he killed and rushed away from the billowing space and fled into the distance. "

"Boom!"

The full moon attack spat out from the mouth of the Black Water Black Snake also landed on the tail of Kunyu Dharma.

The Kunyu Dharma that was born in the vast space was tens of thousands of feet in length and breadth, but under the impact of the full moon, it began to crack inch by inch.

"Crack!"

In an instant, the ten-thousand-foot-long Kun fish shattered from its tail to its head, and Feng Mi staggered out of the space, his face pale and mana surging all over his body.

In the dantian, hundreds of low-grade spiritual crystals and more than a dozen spiritual elixirs were crushed, turning into billowing mana that poured into it and fled away without stopping.

"die!"

The full moon ball that shattered all the killing techniques rolled out of the broken space and rolled toward Feng Mi with a rumble.

"Twelfth floor!"

Feng Mi cursed secretly, such a powerful monk turned out to be an old man and refused to let anyone live.

"Crash!"

Big waves of space beat in the broken space, and a mighty ripple appeared in the flash of silver light. He once again displayed the Beiming Dharmakaya, turning into a kun fish and escaping into the distance.

At this moment, Kunyu soared upwards on the waves of space, gave birth to two extremely wide wings, and turned into silver light to break through the sky and escape.

After a while, Beiming Kunpeng spread his wings and crossed thousands of miles, but the terrifying fluctuations behind him were like maggots on the tarsal bones, biting and refusing to let go.

When he looked back, he saw a dazzling black snake in the void behind him, circling in the space and chasing after him in an extremely strange way.

Its speed is actually only slightly slower than the Beiming Dharmakaya that is supported by the three-turn space rule.

…

"They're all dead!"

Where they had fought before, the big waves formed by the broken space rolled in all directions, and the golden ring jumped out awkwardly from the huge waves, with fear remaining in their eyes.

If the Black Water Black Snake Clan hadn't suddenly appeared and made the Void Refining Human Clan feel wary, perhaps he would have followed in the footsteps of Wu Wenke.

The majestic Blackwater Black Snake Clan is actually hiding in the darkness.

Thinking of some rumors about the Blackwater Black Snake Clan, Jin Huan's eyes flashed with fear.

This clan was actually attracted, and what happened next was beyond his control.

A void-refining monk who has integrated nine kinds of rules and has understood the terrifying killing skills of the third dimension. He can crush Dao Ji easily. Once he combines Dao and condenses the mark of rules in the future, it will be a huge blow to his own sect.

Not daring to stay any longer, Jin Huan left in a hurry. He wanted to report what happened here to the sect as soon as possible.

The monks who have condensed their Tao seeds before they merged have not appeared in the Haotian realm for a long time. If such monks can successfully merge, it will be a great disaster for many sects.

"Nine rules, this is the rule that most monks understand in one fell swoop."

…

In the vast sky, Feng Mi walked in the air, and the rolling magic power continued to pour into the surroundings, maintaining the speed of Beiming Dharmakaya, leaving a long silver wave in the void.

He could only bury his head and run wildly. The black snake behind him was a monk in the Twelfth Floor Realm. He had confirmed it many times.

Every attack made towards the rear will be easily broken by the black snake.

Not to mention his own consumption after killing two Daojis in a row, even when he was at his peak, he could only jump around in front of this black snake.

The spiritual crystals and pills in the dantian were dissolved again to replenish the consumed mana. The dimmed silver Northern Kunyu once again flashed a dazzling silver light. Its huge wings flapped, and its speed increased by 20%.

At this moment, the black snake was chasing after it, and the black light all over its body lit up. Black energy surged out of the snake's back, and it turned into a pair of purple wings in its breath, blowing up an boundless wind.

With the blessing of wings, the chasing black snake became even faster, and the distance between the two was once again much closer.

"Damn, you have wings too!"

A big snake sprouted a pair of black wings, and the cyan wind rolled up smoothed the space waves in the forward direction, and an icy cold air swept over it.

Feeling the cold air entering his body, Feng Mi's face turned ugly. The aura released by the upper-level monks was easily affected by the low-level monks, causing them to tremble and tremble all over.

Although the space technique of the third-turn rule is powerful, he is facing a monk in the twelfth-floor realm, and the power of the rules he controls must be in the fourth-turn realm.

"puff!"

Feeling the black snake getting closer and closer, Feng Mi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

With the blessing of essence and blood, his speed skyrocketed again. Although this situation made him tremble physiologically, he had expected it from the beginning.

Shen Lian was not naive enough to think that he could defeat the Daoji monks in a battle, and they would just come down to fight with the Daoji monks.

Therefore, I was extremely well prepared from the beginning, including spiritual crystals, qi-replenishing and blood-replenishing elixirs.

Just like this, they ran and chased each other, tens of thousands of miles apart between the person and the snake, and ran for ten days and ten nights in the sea of ​​turbid air.

During this period, Shen Lian continued to replenish his consumption, of which the consumption of spiritual crystals accounted for most and the consumption of spiritual elixirs accounted for a smaller half.

At full speed, the two of them were dozens of times faster than the newly advanced Hedao monks, and soon they were separated by a distance of a galaxy.

"Little thief, let's see how many miraculous elixirs you have left!"

After chasing it for a distance of a galaxy, Xuan An was not feeling well at the rear. It started to try to attack, but every time it was avoided by the slippery human race in front.

The monks who understand the rules of space are really difficult to deal with.

Now that the imprint of space rules is controlled by the Guantian clan, Xuan An was not sure whether to take action at the beginning. After all, under the general trend, the probability that a monk without background would want to understand the rules of space is very small.

What's more, a monk who understands the rules of space to the realm of three transformations.

But when this cultivator fought against three Taoist juniors, his miraculous space spell revealed a lot of specific information.

The Dharma in space that he comprehended was not that of the Guantian Clan, but the most primitive Dharma in space, the Bodhi Realm.

The order of the immortal spirits is supreme and majestic, and all spirits have a glimmer of hope. Although the major immortal sects have the heart to swallow thousands of marks, they do not have the ability to cover the world, and they dare not do so.

Even the legendary true immortal cannot block all the ways to advance to become an immortal.

Therefore, even if there is no auxiliary understanding of the rules imprint, all living beings can still understand the world and understand the rules of ten thousand ways, but this will ultimately be a step slower than the immortal monks who have the imprint of the rules.

For example, the same fire rules, two monks with the same fire talent.

A monk in the Zunhuo Immortal Sect has been practicing under the mark of the Fourth Revolution of Fire from the very beginning.

One can only rely on his own talent to understand and capture the rules of fire that wander between heaven and earth to practice.

The gap between the two sides widened from the beginning.

This is still the mark of the first three turns. The conflict will come after the fourth turn.

The foreign monks were either stuck before the fourth revolution, or they rebelled and forcibly seized the fourth revolution mark.

Or we can only find another way, choose a different mystery in the rules of fire to understand, and condense a fire branch imprint that is not available in contemporary times.

Just imagine that when you are studying hard, the person from the Fire Immortal Sect may have stepped on the shoulders of your ancestors, thoroughly understood the fourth-level fire mark inherited by the sect, and moved towards the path of the fifth-level mark.

If you slow down a step, you may directly knock the monk into the mortal world.

Only by possessing unparalleled talents can the gap during this period be narrowed, but such monks are in the minority after all.

As soon as he thought about this, Xuan An's eyes focused on the silver figure in front of him again.

By chance, it encountered one, which might not be close to being unparalleled, but it already had the potential to be unparalleled.

The space mark of this cultivation has no trace of the Guantian Clan's Dharma, and must have quietly avoided the space rules that the Guantian Clan understands.

A cultivator of extraordinary appearance who was living in the wild, fortunately, he had not yet advanced to the Hedao stage. When he was a potential dragon, he was the best dish.

"You can really run!"

After a chase, Xuan An became more and more suspicious that the cultivator who was running away in front was a cultivator who was specially comprehending the space for the purpose of running away.

He was a cultivator of the twelfth floor of the Black Water Xuanxian clan. In order to chase a cultivator who had perfected the Refining Void, he actually chased him for almost two galaxies.

After living for more than 100,000 years, this was the first time he met such a fast cultivator.

He could fight and run, he was really a versatile person.

"This cultivator must not be left!"

The triangular eyes were full of murderous intent.

Before the Hedao stage, he condensed the Dao Seed, and the nine rules he comprehended completely included the Xuanxian mark of his clan. Once the Hedao stage was achieved, he would block the way forward for the Black Water Xuanxian clan.

After 30 million years, it was not easy for the Xuanxian clan to fight out of the Haotian Realm where the immortal clans were lined up.

If it had not been for the creation of the Xuanxian Mark in a different way and the squeezing out of the marks of other ancient immortal gates, those more ancient immortal gates would not have allowed the Xuanxian clan to rise.

Even this cost a great price, after all, no one wants to have another force to snatch food.

The upper immortal gates look down on the common people, and the lower immortal gates struggle to survive.

The immortal gates are already in such a difficult situation, you hooligans who don’t even have a background, don’t give the immortal masters trouble to do.

“Catch this cultivator and use secret methods to sacrifice and refine him, maybe the next generation of our clan will give birth to a Dao fetus who is close to the nine rules.”

Thinking of this, Xuan An felt that he couldn’t wait any longer.

It was a mistake. The young man from the Jinyang Sword Sect just now shouldn’t have stayed. This cultivator would definitely pass the news back to the sect.

"Xuanxian Dharma Seal!"

Xuan An muttered to himself, and the light around him shook. Strands of yin and yang air currents flowed around his body, quickly gathered at the top of his head, repeatedly intertwined and collided, and finally turned into a vague black snake mark.

"Go!"

The black snake is formed by the convergence of five rule forces, among which the yin and yang rule has reached the fourth turn, the gravity rule has reached the third turn, the ice rule has reached the third turn, the water rule has reached the fourth turn, and the wind rule has reached the third turn.

The wind rule is the rule mark that the Xuanxian clan wants to take down most in recent years, and it is also one of the important rules that promote the advancement of the Xuanxian mark to the seventh turn.

As a cultivator in the twelfth floor realm, Xuan An only has two rules that have entered the fourth turn realm, and the reason is that there is no suitable Tao seed.

The Tao seed it is currently refining is a Xuanshui Yin and Yang Shell, which can only carry water and yin and yang rules.

"Roar!"

Instantly, the aura of the derived Xuanxian Seal Method surged and began to spread in all directions, finally forming a huge black cold and hot lake of more than 30,000 acres in size, with a black snake circling in it.

"Go!"

Xuan An decisively cast the derived spell.

"Buzz!"

The huge lake flew out in a rotation, smoothing the spatial fluctuations left by Feng Mi's escape wherever it passed, and rushed out a series of black water snakes, piercing through Feng Mi's path in all directions.

Each black snake was like an extremely thick chain, fixing the void in front, emitting an aura more terrifying than that of ordinary Taoist monks.

"Come down to me!"

Seeing hundreds of black snakes locking the void in front of Feng Mi, Xuan An pulled hard with his claws under his abdomen.

He saw that the front was pierced by black snakes, forming a round void like a lid, and the whole was pulled down from the top of the turbid air world.

The space barrier that fell down was more than a million miles in size, and it was like an inverted broken bowl, blocking Feng Mi's way forward. There was no way to avoid it or hide.

The space that fell down became very stable because of the blessing of the black snake, which was equivalent to imprisoning the entire space. The strong aura made Feng Mi a little frightened.

Not only was the space imprisoned, but it also fell towards him in pieces, and an unparalleled aura washed over him.

"Stay!"

Seeing that Feng Mi's space technique was restricted, Xuan An quickly caught up, raised the claws under his belly, formed a black and white interweaving, hot and cold collision vortex, and was about to buckle towards Shen Lian.

No matter how strong the talent is, it is only a latent dragon. Over the years, the Xuanxian clan has killed countless talented cultivators. As long as the cultivator is a potential threat to the clan, he must die.

If the talent was a little worse, the Xuanxian clan might still be left behind to be dogs. The talent in front of him was stronger, and he condensed the Dao seed before the Hedao, so he deserved to die.

Feeling the cold and hot horror aura coming from behind, Feng Mi cursed.

"Damn reptile, you owe me three!"

He couldn't take this attack.

As the voice fell, a phantom floated out from the front and back of Feng Mi.

One quickly hit the falling space barrier, and the other hit the claws raised by Xuan An.

"Hedao puppet!"

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, two terrifying destructive auras rolled up in front and behind Feng Mi, and the destructive airflow blasted out a space turbulence of tens of thousands of miles.

It blocked the attacking Yin and Yang claws in the back and blasted a broken space in the front.

"Puff!"

As the intersection of the two energy impacts, although Feng Mi had been prepared and put on a defensive magic treasure, under such a terrifying impact, the several layers of gourds on his body were like cracked bark, submerged in the sweeping energy.

The sun and moon flag made a clicking sound, and rushed towards the surging space above his head. It was rolled and wrapped in a silver light and disappeared into the distance.

"Crash!"

The Daoji puppet self-destructed, shattering Xuan An's raised claws, and the energy flipped it over, but in an instant it stopped and rushed through the ruins.

A pair of triangular eyes were full of coldness. He allowed the overwhelming space debris from all directions to hit the monster body, and his spiritual thoughts swept around.

"It's not that easy to run away. Let me see how many Hedao puppets you have!"

…

"Puff!"

Billions of miles away, a crooked escaping light fell from space, and Feng Mi crashed into a thick layer of dust.

"Haha, running away in front of the monks at the twelfth floor, who else is there in Juntian?"

Amid laughter, he covered his mouth and swallowed back the blood that surged up.

"Keep running, the old guy will definitely catch up!"

In the dantian sea, more than a dozen elixirs fell into pieces, and the rolling medicinal power quickly repaired the injured body, and then Feng Mi flew away again.

The two puppets that were detonated before were the female cultivator of the Xianhu Sect and Zhuo Lang. Now there really were no puppets in hand to set off fireworks.

Not long after Feng Mi left, there was a surge in the void, and black light descended on the land from far to near, and the black claws clawed downwards.

The rolling dust was caught up, and the dust particles dispersed, leaving the remaining blood in the middle of the black claws.

Putting the blood energy to his nostrils and sniffing it, Xuan An then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast turbid air.

…

The huge mountain range, shaped like a lying beast, is shrouded in the vast turbid air.

Feng Mi fell from the void and quickly rushed into the depths of the mountains. Behind him, blue storms continued to roll out from the big waves in space.

A strange snake sprouted two wings, as if gliding on the broken space, chasing after it.

Xuan An rushed over, but at that moment, a dazzling silver light shot into the sky deep in the mountains.

"Teleportation array!"

With his eyes filled with silver light, Xuan An raised his sharp claws without hesitation, and the green storm generated under his wings rumbled into the depths of the mountains.

Boom!

If thousands of swords and weapons fall from the cyan storm, it will shatter the mountain range into countless rocks in just one breath, and even the void in all directions will be shattered into dregs.

The flashing silver teleportation array was shattered into nothingness at the same time, and the dots of space runes were shattered into points of light.

But there is no trace of blood in these broken ruins.

Xuan An's face was extremely ugly, it was a step too late!

Damn the human race, they actually buried the teleportation array in advance. No matter how fast the escape technique is, it can't compare to the teleportation array.

…

A galaxy away, deep in a mountain range, silver light flashed in the cave guarded by the Spiritual Forbidden City. Feng Mi staggered out of the teleportation array and fell to the ground all of a sudden. His whole body was in severe pain, as if he had been cut by countless knives.

No matter how strong his background is, he is a descendant of Xianluo, but after all, he is only at the perfect level of refining the void, and he is still facing a twelfth floor. Not being killed instantly is enough to be proud of. If word spreads, it will definitely shock everyone.

The teleportation array was naturally arranged by Shen Lian. Behind a qualified monk who ran away, there was always an unknown craftsman who was holding on.

Of course, even using the teleportation array to avoid the pursuit of a twelfth-floor monk is not easy. It is only a matter of time for the black snake to find this place.

Fortunately, this time was enough for Feng Mi to initially recover from his injuries.

Feng Mi, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front. After the spiritual restraint was broken, a pill bottle fell out.

Low-grade spiritual crystals, healing elixirs, and blood-enhancing elixirs. Without these equipment, how could he dare to hide and seek with a twelfth-floor figure?

"Ho ho..."

"Is this the only monk on the twelfth floor?"

After swallowing the precious medicine, Feng Mi began to sit cross-legged to heal his injuries.

This place is a galaxy's distance away from the previous teleportation place, so even the black snake will take some time to find it.

After the initial meditation, Feng Mi began to quickly change the teleportation array in front of him, and then threw three storage magic weapons into it.

After the silver light dimmed, he quickly tore off the teleportation array.

…

On another lost continent far away from the galaxy.

Ren Yan is loyally exploring the surroundings for Lord Dongxuan, not even sparing this broken land that seems to be everywhere.

As for the small actions on this land, they are not worth mentioning.

After dismantling the teleportation array in the depths of the continent, he casually unleashed a turbid energy magic attack unique to the Qingshen Tribe, which reduced the place to ruins.

"No."

A look of regret flashed across three of Ren Yan's eyes.

"It seems like the vision didn't happen here."

Immediately, it turned into a stream of light and fled away.

Inside Ren Yan's physical body, in a physical space opened up, the Holy Demon sat cross-legged.

In the physical space of the Holy Demon, Shen Lianpan sat.

Put the three storage spirit treasures you just got into the portable world.

One of these three spiritual treasures contains the physical bodies and magical treasures of two Daoji monks, and the other two are their storage spiritual treasures.

A spiritual thought entered the small world and began to inspect the harvest.

The qi-replenishing and blood-replenishing elixir that the Holy Demon had previously obtained from the Fuguang Immortal Sect was almost enough, so he had to give it to Feng Mi as soon as possible.

The body of the Fire Soul Skybird was taken out first, and the broken demon body released rolling red flames, and blood flowed out and gathered into a lake of fire.

A red fire bead was looming on the head, and circles of jumping flame marks were derived from it.

"With this bead, the Holy Demon can finally get rid of the name of a blank slate."

The Dao seeds that others have sacrificed and refined can be used. Of course, there are restrictions, that is, there are traces of sacrifices and refinements by predecessors, which may have an impact on the cultivator.

But Shen Lian didn't care. He had already achieved the Small Rules of the Dao. It was not easy to have a suitable fire-type Dao seed. Just use it. Anyway, the Holy Demon is not the main force, and is mainly used to fight against the Void.

Thinking about it this way, what is the need for a superior Dao seed when fighting against the lower level.

"So that's it, it used its own flame feathers as a spiritual treasure to sacrifice."

After a check, the overall situation of this Fire Soul Skybird was almost clear.

Although the five elements are combined, only the fire element is cultivated after the combination. The fire beads are exuding a burning smell of the red sun. It should be that he wants to use the fire element to create a flame road.

In addition, the three feathers on the tail have reached the peak level of the seventh level, which can be used as seventh-level spiritual treasures or other refining materials.

Without hesitation, Shen Lian took off the three feathers, mainly because the fire attribute on the three feathers is too strong. After the Tianque sacrifice, it has long been like red fairy jade.

In the future, through the sacrifice of the Hunyuan Dao Fire, it will be enough to go further and become a seventh-level middle-grade spiritual object.

Of course, it is mainly because a self-destructing puppet is not worth carrying three more feathers.

In order to complete the ultimate kill unexpectedly, he did not hold back when killing the Fire Soul Tianque, so that the Tianque's body was greatly damaged and needed to be repaired.

After checking the Sky Bird, Shen Lian grabbed the corpse of the young monk who had been hiding in the lotus platform, and took out a five-colored lotus seed with rich water ripples from it.

You see, another second-hand seed was obtained.

"The defensive lotus platform with five elements attributes has formed a five-element cycle. It can be repaired and kept as a backup."

"Why is there no natal spiritual treasure?"

After Shen Lian checked around, in addition to this lotus platform, he found other spiritual treasures, which surprised him.

Not to mention the Fire Soul Sky Bird, the demon race has the tradition of offering a part of their body as spiritual treasures, but you, a dignified human race, have only one spiritual treasure on you, which is a bit too much.

Unfortunately, when one person and one bird were killed, they were very straightforward, and there was no chance to capture the soul memory.

After a while, Shen Lian grabbed the five-colored lotus platform again and looked at it, and with a flick of his finger, a wisp of Hunyuan Dao Fire fell from the sky and landed on the cracked lotus platform.

The Dao fire drilled into the lotus platform along the cracks, and soon gathered at the deepest part of the lotus platform.

"Five Elements Lotus Seed, so that's it."

A colorful lotus seed emitting rich vitality was taken out from the lotus platform, and it was still lingering with the breath of the original owner's sacrifice.

It seems that the ultimate goal of this cultivation is this lotus seed with rich five elements.

The outer shell of the lotus seed is dry, but the five colors are hidden, and the vitality inside is even more rich, which is in sharp contrast with the dry shell on the outside.

"Innate Qi."

After checking it, Shen Lian found that there was still an innate spirituality inside this five-element lotus seed, which can be used as a five-element Dao seed.

Hehe, the Daoist friend in Haotian Realm is really rich.

Not only did he send it to himself, but he also sent three Dao seeds.

Timely rain!

Even if he can't use it, he can give it to his clone in the future. One or two clones of small rules and Dao are enough. In the future, clones of large rules and Dao will be more useful.

"Open some spiritual medicine."

Then, Shen Lian's eyes fell on the two storage spiritual treasures.

"Open yours first."

Take the storage spiritual treasure of the Fire Soul Sky Queque, cover it with the Hunyuan Dao Fire and begin to burn the spiritual ban on it.

As the spiritual ban was burned through, Shen Lian's mind sank into the red fire feather.

"Haha..."

"God help me!"

The spiritual crystals turned into a long river and flew out of the storage feathers, quickly piling up in the air, forming a small hill, adding up to more than 50,000 pieces.

Among them, there are more than 230 pieces of fire attribute spiritual crystals that are as red as jade and dancing with fiery red flames.

A red volcanic vein shaped like a small hill is a thousand feet in size, and the ores attached to the surface are all sixth-level.

You can also see the traces of being removed from the outside, which seems to be all removed from the sixth level.

The Fire Cloud Sky Crystal Ore, about 40% is of the sixth-grade lower grade, 30% is of the sixth-grade middle grade, 10% is of the sixth-grade upper grade, half of the sixth-grade and seventh-grade, half of the seventh-grade lower grade, and half of the seventh-grade middle grade.

Such a complete vein can be made into a spiritual treasure.

In the center of the vein, the red-gold area is ten feet in size, and a light golden flower grows on it, flashing four circles of red-gold halos, and there is a faint fifth halo at the outermost circle.

"Fourth-turn fire rule!"

After sensing it, Shen Lian realized that this spiritual flower was a rule flower, and it seemed that it was about to transform into a fifth-turn rule spiritual flower.

In addition to the entire vein, what he valued most was the spiritual medicine.

There are more than 70 sixth-level spiritual medicines in total, the worst of which are more than 30,000 years old. There are nine seventh-level spiritual medicines, all of which are more than 50,000 years old.

There are more than 200 ores of various properties, most of which are seventh-level inferior ones. They are not big and are mostly of fire attribute.

Other things include dozens of jade slips and bone books, hundreds of tokens and jade talismans, three kinds of spiritual pills with more than ten pills, and a jar of demon blood emitting hundreds of chaotic auras.

After cleaning out these spiritual objects, Shen Lian immediately burned the tokens and storage feathers into a ball of primordial state, and began to clean another storage ring.

"Huhu, you are still fat!"

"God helps me twice!"

In the melted storage spiritual treasure, there is a small cave medicine garden, in which the spiritual river emitting seventh-level spiritual energy meanders, and the spiritual lakes on both sides of the river are dotted, and the spiritual valley and the spiritual mountain meet.

Different spiritual medicines sway in different places.

"Forty thousand years old Five Elements Treasure Yunzhi!"

"Thirty-six thousand years old Qinglong Panshan Ginseng!"

...

"Sixty thousand years old Five Elements Longevity Flower!"

...

Shen Lian's divine consciousness rushed into this cave medicine garden and made two circles. He had thought about building his own medicine garden before.

There was no need to do it himself. The medicine garden was already in place.

There were hundreds of sixth-level spiritual medicines of ten thousand or twenty thousand years old, planted in the corners of the medicine garden, becoming the embellishment of the seventh-level spiritual medicines.

There were also dozens of short aliens with green bodies busy in the mountains. There were both in the stage of transformation and refining emptiness. The strongest one was in the late stage of refining emptiness.

The divine consciousness directly captured the strongest alien among them. After searching his soul, Shen Lian understood the reason.

"Damn, it turned out to be a high-level worker!"

It turned out that this human was from the Five Treasures Fairy Lotus Sect. This sect had two fourth-turn marks of Yin and Yang and Five Elements. There was only one Taoist master in the twelfth floor realm in the sect.

Yin and Yang and the Five Elements are so widely known that even a cultivator in the twelfth floor realm would find it difficult to keep them, but the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect has a big backer, the Immortal Pill Tower.

This is a very mysterious organization, and its name is not in the ranking of the sects in the Haotian Realm Holy Land, but no one dares to underestimate this force.

The Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect is one of the forces supplying medicine to the Immortal Pill Tower for its own reasons.

As a Taoist monk of the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect, Wu Wenke naturally has his own ideas. The five-colored lotus platform he refined was exchanged from the Immortal Pill Tower.

"Immortal Pill Tower."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. For some reason, he thought of the evil obstacle he had refined.

What a sin, the pill ran away.

"Water Rule Enlightenment Pill."

"Five Elements Rule Enlightenment Pill."

"Smell it, it should be some kind of seventh-level Qi-boosting pill."

After turning out the pill bottle in the storage cave, Shen Lian checked the pills in it and was very happy.

These seventh-level elixirs were re-melted, and some sweet potato powder was added to reduce the potency, and then they could be given to Feng Mi.

In Wu Wenke's medicine garden, in addition to elixirs, there are also many ores with five elements attributes. Now there are even minerals for refining the seventh-level formation.

"Feng Mi, you are a cultivator with great luck."

"I should have killed the one with the sword on his back earlier."

"What a pity, the poor will die of poverty, and the floods will die of floods."

...

Shen Lian's mind was also surging after obtaining so many spoils of war at once. He turned these elixirs into his foundation, which was enough for Feng Mi to waste some time outside.

Is this really the only black water snake cultivator who has jumped out of the twelfth floor?

In addition, the Qingshen Clan is also searching for the source of the anomaly with all their strength, and it is impossible to conceal the news.

"One twelfth floor, I can still hold on."

Looking at the piles of elixirs and ores in front of him, Shen Lian felt that he could still fight.

The battle of magic is all about logistics. It doesn't matter if the Black Water Mystic Snake of the 12th Floor Realm has wings, it still can't outrun him.

If it really can't outrun him, it's not a big deal. At most, I'll give everyone an unforgettable fireworks feast.

First, refine these two Taoist friends into disposable clones, and then make the Qi-boosting pills.

In short, Taoist Feng Mi's medicine can't be stopped.

The Tao foundation of the Haotian Realm is much richer than the poor ghosts of the Qingshen Clan. If he kills two or three more, it will be enough for him to support six or seven Refining Void Perfection to forcibly impact the Hedao.

"Damn it, you have the nerve to go out without some spiritual objects to protect you from disasters. I'm really ashamed of you."

Shen Lian cursed, and the Black Water Mystic Snake Clan directly sent out the 12th Floor cultivators. It is estimated that when he merges with the Tao, this clan will come to encircle and suppress him.

"Condensing the Tao Seed in advance, you are really good at guessing, but it's a good idea."

Once the Tao Seed is condensed, the only difference between him and the real Hedao is a layer of Hedao Heavenly Tribulation.

I just don't know if Feng Mi, who has condensed nine kinds of rules and whose combat power is comparable to that of Daoji, will attract the attention of more sects in Haotian Realm.

...

At this moment, Shen Lian regretted not killing the Sword Sect cultivator. After avoiding the killing calamity, he immediately passed the news back to Jinyang Sword Sect.

The contemporary Jinyang Sword Sect does not have a twelfth-floor cultivator, but this sect is related to the Tiandi Sword Sect, which ranks fifth in Haotian Realm. It was founded by a true disciple of Tiandi Sword Sect.

Although the two sects have been separated for millions of years, the relationship between them is not as simple as the superficial incense and affection.

To get involved, you have to have a background, and the same is true in Haotian Realm.

The great Heaven and Earth Sword Sect naturally disdains to control the low-level sword arts and the marks related to the sword arts, but it does not mean that it cannot control them secretly.

This kind of entangled relationship has long been spread throughout the entire Haotian.

The great sect wants to save face, or in order to avoid the cover of the Supreme Heaven and Earth Will, it dares not do things so drastically, so it has come up with this approach.

On an inconspicuous continent in the turbid air sea.

Jinhuan looked up at the sky. On the dusty land in front of him, a huge sword symbol of more than ten thousand acres took shape, flashing a dazzling sword light.

As the sword light crossed the sky, the void began to twist.

"Crack!"

It took a full half a year before a roar sounded in the void.

A sharp sword energy fell from the sky, turning into a golden ancient sword covered with runes, and directly pierced into the sword symbol formation below.

Unlike descending with the help of the turbulence of the rule mark, it would take a long time for even a Hedao cultivator to pass through the star sea confinement of the Haotian Realm.

If you want to speed up, you must use the spiritual ban on the Xinghai ban, which requires the permission of the cultivator who sits in the turbid air cave.

Amid the rumbling sound, a cultivator with star eyes like swords and shoulders like wide mountains appeared in the broken sword light.

"Master!"

Looking at the falling cultivator, Jin Huan's expression was stern.

"Did anything happen?"

Jin Huan shook his head, "During the time waiting for the master to come, the Qingshen clan moved as a whole. I have sensed the appearance of two Qingshen clan's Hedao cultivators, but I did not fight with them in order to hide my body.

"You did the right thing."

Master Jin Yang nodded, "In order to shorten the time this time, the sect spent a great price to let the person in charge loosen up. I hope that the cultivator you mentioned has not been caught by the Black Water Mysterious Snake Clan."

"This cultivator has comprehended the rules of the third-turn space, and his ability to escape should be good. "Jin Huan was not sure either.

"I hope so. I have brought the Jin Yang Sword, so I am not afraid even if I meet the 12th floor cultivator of the Xuan Snake Clan."

A sword chant sounded, and a golden dragon flew out from the Jin Yang Clan Master. There seemed to be millions of sword qi surging in the golden light.

"Nine rules... It is rumored that the Xian Luo Clan once had the talent of being close to all the ways. Since the demise of their clan, the remaining Xian Luo descendants can easily comprehend seven or eight rules once they awaken the Xian Luo bloodline. "

"Xian Luo bloodline is a good material for creating the supreme Dao fetus."

"Nine rules, or it is possible that they are the descendants of Xian Luo. Since the demise of the pure-blooded Xian Luo, this clan has been hiding very deep, fearing that they will be hunted. "

The Jinyang Sect Master muttered. He had been rushing here since he received the message from the golden ring, but he was still delayed for a long time on the way.

"Even if it is not the bloodline of Xianluo, a human being can comprehend nine kinds of rules, which shows that his talent is terrible. It will be a great opportunity to capture him or refine him into an incarnation or a material for the Dao fetus. "

"Now there are not many sects that know about this matter. This is our sect's opportunity. When the news spreads over time, there will be more people coveting it. "

"Eighty thousand years ago, the old demon Xuanxiao captured a descendant of Xianluo, sacrificed him and refined him into his own avatar, and used the art of soul transfer and body replacement to climb to the peak of the twelfth floor with the help of the incarnation. There are not many such opportunities. "

"Now, the opportunity of my Jinyang Sword Sect has come!"