Chapter 253: Innate Secret Realm

In the end, Yang Xiaotian could only ask Yao Ding.

Yao Ding heard it, and said, "Let me do a million -year soul beast? It's not impossible.

Nine Heavenly Lightning Water!

One hundred mouths!

Listening to Yao Ding Lion's opening, Yang Xiaotian had a feeling of choking him to death.

"Ding Ye, where do you let me find so many nine -heavy thunder water?" Yang Xiaotian asked unwillingly, "Ten mouths, how?"

Yao Ding shook his head and said, "My old man, Shen Yuan is seriously damaged, and the thunderbolt of ten mouthfuls and nine heavens will not die." Stop, and said, "If you take ten, I can only put a million -year -old soul beast. Dry half dead "

Do it half to die?

Yang Xiaotian is speechless.

What does he want to do one and a half of the millions of souls and beasts do.

There is a hairy.

If he does not die a million -year soul beast, his martial arts will not absorb the soul of the other person's soul beast, and he will not be able to condense the millions of years.

Knowing that he had to take a hundred and nine heavenly thunderstorms, Yang Xiaotian could only let the barefoot old demons.

"However, condense the millions of years of soul ring, Wuhun is the king of the Supreme." At this time, Yao Ding said: "Although your martial arts are the 14th level of the martial arts soul, it has not evolved to the king of the Supreme "" "

Therefore, before that, it can be evolved into the King of Supreme.

Yang Xiaotian was confused, but he did not expect to need the Extreme King of Wuxun.

"Without the Supreme King of the Supreme King, your martial arts can simply absorb the soul of a million -year soul beast." Yao Ding said: "At that time, it will be burst."

Wuhun was burst, and the end can be foreseeable.

At that time, there was no martial arts, and Yang Xiaotian would be a waste.

Yang Xiaotian got cold in his heart.

"That Yide estimates that when I practice like this, how long does it take to evolve to the Supreme King Wu Soul?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"If you practice normally, it takes at least a hundred years to evolve to the Supreme King Wu Soul." Yaoding said.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian heard it, he sank: "One hundred years!"

When he evolved to the Supreme King of the Supreme King, he was cold.

Previously, he thought his martial arts would quickly evolve into the Supreme King of Wushun.

Now that he knows that his thoughts are very wrong.

"The King of Supreme King Wu Soul is rare in the world. If it is so easy to evolve to the Supreme King Wuhun, it is not the king of the Supreme." Yaoding said: "However, you now swallow the three heavenly thunderstorms every day. Cultivation, the evolutionary time can be greatly shortened.

Yang Xiaotian heard the words, and was inspiring: "What do you mean by Ding Ye, can the thunderbolt water accelerate the evolution of martial arts?"

"Yes." Yao Ding said: "If you have three heavenly thunderstorms, you can evolve to the King of Supreme."

"Ten years?" Yang Xiaotian frowned.

Ten years are still too long for him.

According to his current cultivation speed, up to eight or nine months, he can break through the situation of the emperor.

After breaking through the emperor, you can condense the soul ring.

He couldn't wait until ten years before condensing the soul ring.

"If the sixth sky robbers, the speed of your martial arts evolution can still be accelerated." Yao Ding said: "The words of the sixteenths, about two or three years."

"If the seven days of thunderous water, maybe it can evolve into the supreme king within one year."

Seven Heavenly Thunder Water!

Subsequently, Yang Xiaotian asked Yao Ding some things about the evolution of Wuhun.

The night is cold.

Yang Xiaotian stood inside the yard and thought about the heart of God.

Although I don't know the latter conditions, what he has to do now is to condense the millions of years of soul ring, and the second is to cultivate 14 strongest sword hearts.

After slowing his mind, he sat on the Hanyu bed and began to refine the four congenital sword spirit of the sword sea.

When Yang Xiaotian refined the sword and sea sword spirit, the news of Yang Xiaotian's walking road also passed on to the ears of the Tiansong.

"What, the sword of Zhenlong Shenzong in a day?" Wu Peng heard the news and was shocked.

"Yes, to be precise, it was the sword of the sword in less than a moment." Lin Yu, the master of the Sky Sect, swallowed: "He enlightened a sword monument in less than ten breaths."

The other ancestors of the main hall were terrified.

"Within a moment, go to the sword?"

"Without ten breaths, just realize a sword monument!"

They are like listening to Tianshu.

After Wu Peng was shocked, it was difficult to contain the murderous intention in his heart. The blood red and flames of his body rolled, and his eyes even appeared red blood: "This Yang Xiaotian, he must kill him at the expense!"

For many thousands of years, the sword of Zhenlong Shenzong has never been able to come to the end, but Yang Xiaotian came to the end in less than a minute.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

This is almost appalling.

It shows the horror of Yang Xiaotian's talent.

However, after being shocked, Tang Hong, the ancestor of the gods, still couldn't help but confuse: "This Yang Xiaotian is just a two -level twin martial arts, why can I control the fire? Go to the sword! "

"I also thought about this problem." Lin Yu thought about it: "Now many masters of the empires have speculated that Yang Xiaotian's twin martial arts should have evolved to level twelve."

"And I guess, there must be other secrets on him, otherwise, he cannot control the fire!"

Everyone's heart shock.

Wu Peng's face was gloomy as water, and he gave a death order to Lin Yu: "Think of everything and kill him before he breaks through the emperor!"

"Yes, old ancestor."

After Lin Yu and a lot of holy realm retired, Wu Peng watched the ancestors of the eight gods in the hall, and said, "Be sure to find me for nineteen -heavenly thunderous water and repair the god sword!"

As long as they fix the Sky Sword, they have the ancestor of Shenlong who killed the Dragon Emperor's room.

At that time, replace the Dragon Emperor's room.

"I have let people go to other empires to inquire." Tang Hong said: "Rest assured, I will find it."

Blinking half a month passed.

Yang Xiaotian finally refined the four sword spirit of Jianhai.

What made Yang Xiaotian happy is that he finally condensed the eighth nine -color sword heart.

Although it is only the eighth, the fourteen is far away, but anyway, the fourteen one is one step closer.

And he cultivated to the late stage of Wu Zongqi.

Being able to break through Wu Zong's seven in the late period so soon, Li Zhengqing's seven bowls of Tongzhi soup contributed.

On this day, the landlord of the killer building came to see Yang Xiaotian, and his face was excited: "Son, good news! We found a congenital secret situation in the killer building!"

Yang Xiaotian accident: "Congenital secret?"

The secret realm of Zhenlong Shenzong is one of the innate secrets.

Generally speaking, there are many treasures in this congenital secret.

"This innate secret, the innate thunder is very strong, and the secret situation may be that there is a thunderbolt." Tianzheng said excitedly: "And in this innate secret, we found the Dongfu of Yao Shen Sudan."

The Sudan of the Medicine God, the only pharmacist in the Shenlong Empire who can refine the god -level elixir.

In addition, the refined elixir, one of them requires more than seven weeks to rob the water.

His Dongfu, maybe there are more than seven heavenly thunderstorms.