Chapter 115 Five Elements, Nine Sources, Gathered Together

The thunderbolt on the other side is far stronger than the thunderbolt when the Shenqiao is.

The purple thunder waterfall tears the sky and smashed down, making the viewers frightened.

Lei Waterfall was flushed on the shell of Chu Xiu.

Like countless boneless knives, he poured down his blood and blood.

Saint -blood flying, skeletal cracking, pain, heart pain.

Chu Xiu frowned slightly, taking out the world of heaven and earth.

While suffering from thunderbolt, it is drunk.

The golden spirit flew out of the other side, and the legs were hung on the top of the head.

The baptism of the thunderbolt has become more brilliant, strong and condensed.

The intensity of the ancient Eucharist is also continuously improved.

25 ...

26 ...

27 ...

28 ...

After more than a hour.

When the intensity reaches 28, the other shore is extremely realm, and the thunder disappears.

Wuyun scattered, and the light of the solar star illuminated the earth again.

Watching Thunderbolt in all directions, the monster, the monster, and the barbarians, looked at each other.

: "Have you passed?"

: "Although this thunderbolt is strong, it does not reach the legendary holy degree!"

A Great Saint Peak at the peak of the Great Saint, seeing the old -fashioned old -fashioned strong, seeing the clue, marveling: "This is not the holy harmony, Tai Su Shengzi is breaking through the realm ... This is a breakthrough thunderbolt ... "

The onlookers were uproar for a while.

: "According to common sense, the monks will only face the baptism of thunder and robbery when they reach the realm of the small saint."

: "Tai Su Shengzi is only on the other side. Is there a thunderbolt that breaks through the palace? And it is still so powerful, how counter -sky will it be so powerful."

: "Tai Suzi didn't have such a demon at first ..." The golden apes hidden in the dark grinned.

一旁，一个头生独角，赤果上身，浑身宛若黑铁浇灌，肌肉轮廓爆炸的野人，用一块兽皮擦拭着一根七八米长的狼牙棒，瓮声瓮气道：“也不知，这人族What the Taoist Palace is cast ""

"How many supernatural seeds have been bred."

The sound of butterfly Zun was pleasing to hear, and was surprised, "The existence of the other side of the other side, the Taoism Palace is naturally extraordinary."

"The types of ritual seeds are divided into five elements and nine sources."

"After the general monk breaks through the other side, it can only bred the most basic five -element elevation, and can bred one or two nine -source proximal monks. There are four types, the holy king's realm is not a problem, five types ... that is at least the quasi -emperor level, and more than six kinds of it is what the legendary emperor can do. "

Hearing the words, the Golden Ape Demon respects the head:

"Five Elements: Jinmu, Water, Fire, and Land,"

"Nine source: yin, yang, wind, thunder, time, space, life, death, force."

"I don't know if he can control several kinds of magical primary cores in the nine sources except the five elements."

"I guess at least three types."

The barbarian savage grinned: "The most basic flames of the ribbon are the key to combine it and cultivate it as the seed seeds. Bud can achieve magical power ... As we all know, the higher the quality of the quality, the more difficult it is to develop the seed seeds. The higher the quality of the magical seeds, the more difficult it is to bud. There are too many variables. Pursuing high -quality native magical power, stop in Dao Palace for life until the old death ...

The Golden Ape demon laughed.

: "The madness is right, even if he breds the magical and magical seeds, it can't make him sprout. It is also a bamboo basket to hit the water.

Boom ~

A loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

Wuyun gathered, covering nearly thousands of miles.

Another day robberies appeared again.

Among the layers of Wuyun, there are dragons and thunderstorms, roaring, and power.

The terrible atmosphere of the thunderbolt,

Xiao Sheng's face was pale.

"If I am the person who crosses the robbery, I am afraid that I can't even carry a thunderbolt."

Such a thunderbolt, let alone Xiao Sheng, even the great saint was frightened.

: "Is this the holy robbery?"

: "Hey, can Tai Susheng carry it?"

Many people monks couldn't help shaking their heads.

Not optimistic about Chu Xiu.

In the eyes of Hua Luo's eyes, Shenhua circulated, looking at the red fruit in the large array, and the old monk entered the fixed Chu Xiu.

Qi Mengdie's beautiful face is a bit pale.

A heart almost mentioned his throat.

Chu Xiu's thunder robbery is completely compared with the power of the thunderbolt in the middle of the Great Saint.

: "Reverse apprentices, don't die."

: "It's a big deal ... After the big deal, this seat does not need to be compressed by the town/pressed you ..."

In the array.

Chu Xiu's eyes closed tightly, sitting cross -legged.

Inner view itself.

On the center of the other side, under the highest mountain peak, on the open space, the Daogong is formed quickly.

It was a small courtyard around the fence.

Four short houses, green tiles, wooden walls.

There are two lounge chairs under the racks full of grape skewers, and there is a chess game that has never had a victory or defeat on the stone table.

The corner of the yard is planted with garlic seedlings, shallots, and some common vegetables with blue stars.

Several horn flowers were wrapped around the fence wall, and the probe was looking out.

Chu Xiu stands in the yard/Yang.

Twisted his head, and the water fog flickered in the eyes.

The monk's palace is strange and different.

The Dao Palace is the manifestation of the inner heart of the cultivator.

It has been a hundred years.

I thought time could dilute everything.

I never thought that my Dao Palace would still look like this.

A dragon-shaped thunder calamity came from the sky and enveloped his whole body.

Extremely high temperature.

It almost instantly turned his flesh and blood into golden gas and drifted around.

Chu Xiu, who had become a skeleton, was fully conscious in the Dao Palace. He instinctively pinched the formula and operated the character secret.

The golden gas gathered around his body, and his flesh and blood quickly recast...

In the Dao Palace.

Chu Xiu's soul walked step by step towards the ancient well not far from the grape trellis.

The ancient well was magical.

The rosy clouds lingered on it.

The fairy air was steaming.

When he came to the ancient well, he looked up.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, five little finger-thick magical nuclei circled each other. www.x33xs.com

There are nine pronuclei on the other side, representing yin and yang, life and death, time and space, wind and thunder, light and darkness, and force.

Seeing this, Chu Xiu almost screamed.

His heart was pounding.

"Five elements, nine sources, I actually gave birth to all of them?"

"It's amazing..."

"If all these pronuclei are cultivated and fused...what grade of magical power seeds will I get?"

"At least a divine grade, or even the legendary imperial grade?"

"It's a pity that there are only a few breakthrough points left, otherwise the magical power pronuclei can be quickly nurtured..."

Even he was so excited at this time that he couldn't help himself.

Boom~

The sudden sense of crisis immediately sobered him up from his excitement.

PS: It's a little late, I have something to do today, so I'm late to write...Please bear with me! ! !

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