Nine Heavenly Towers

It took a full hour for Xuanmu to refine that ray of electric light and blend it into his Nascent Soul.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling a little emotional in his heart, and he didn't expect that the lightning could be refined into spiritual power in his body.

At this time, he rushed towards a cloud of purple mist.Another flash of lightning suddenly rushed towards him.

In the blink of an eye, he swallowed that bolt of lightning into his stomach.A feeling of numbness went from his body towards the major meridian pulses.And after his Nascent Soul wandered away in the body, it quickly moved towards that ray of lightning.

The faint electric light was quickly wrapped by its Nascent Soul, and then began to refine again.

So back and forth, a full ten days passed.

On this day, Xuanmu's animal body finally stood up from mid-air.With a flash of his figure, he turned into a Nascent Soul emitting white light all over his body.In the past ten days, the spiritual power he breathed out and absorbed gradually increased.In its Nascent Soul, you can see traces of thin purple lines swimming around.

These thin purple lines are the electric energy that Xuanmu has now refined in Yuan Ying, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There is a touch of white clouds in the sky, floating like silk.The blue sky and the purple mountain fog.In the purple fog, Zhuo Wenqin was still cross-legged, unaware that Xuanmu was approaching him at this moment.

"Want to harm me?" Xuan Mu murmured, and with a movement of his body, he moved towards Zhuo Wenqin's head.

Xuan Mu's body flickered and turned into an illusory human figure, which obviously has not yet condensed into a physical body.It is only condensed with aura, which is naturally illusory.

The phantom figure suddenly raised a bloody long sword, and in a flash of blood, it rushed towards Zhuo Wenqin.Almost in the blink of an eye.The red light had already pierced Zhuo Wenqin's body, and at this moment, Xuanmu felt a chill in his heart.

He suddenly found that Zhuo Wenqin's body didn't even have any resistance, and he was blasted to death by the killing sword.

If so, Xuan Mu might be a little confused about the strangeness.He thought that the Killing Sword hadn't yet reached the level of bombardment that could cut through tofu for monks of the same rank.In any case, the opponent is also a top-level Nascent Soul cultivator, at least he will sense it when the killing sword is approaching.

Even if it is because of being in meditation, the induction is relatively weak.However, at the moment when the Slaying Sword pierced his heart, there would be a slight struggle.But the other party didn't even move.

Xuanmu's heart was filled with horror, and he turned around instantly.But at this moment, he heard a familiar voice, and at the same time as that voice sounded, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea for a moment.

"Xuanmu, do you think I really intend to bring you here to condense your physical body?" Zhuo Wenqin's voice seemed to ring in Xuanmu's ear, because he heard it so clearly that he had such an illusion. "You are not wrong, but unfortunately, you have too many treasures on you. Therefore, you have to die!!"

When he finished speaking, a purple lightning bolt with a width of seven feet and a height of ten feet suddenly bombarded Xuan Mu's body.The characteristics of electrician monks are fast, ruthless, and accurate.Although he doesn't have the destructive power of a thunder cultivator, his attack speed is comparable to that of a wind cultivator.

Its speed was so fast that Xuanmu couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing a flash of purple light, Zhuo Wenqin grabbed the void in front of him with his right hand.The killing sword stopped instantly in mid-air and continued to fall.Instead, it was slowly suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Like tearing a crack in the air, the purple lightning quickly smashed the phantom figure condensed by Xuanmu into pieces.

A faint white light rushed from the air towards the soul-refining cliff. When Zhuo Wenqin saw this scene, his pupils shrank imperceptibly.Hehe said to himself: "If you go up, maybe Pindao can give you a way to survive. It's a pity that you don't know what to do, but you want to go down the soul-refining cliff. Do you know that the silver-level person at the bottom of the soul-refining cliff Lightning, even I can't bear it, let alone you are just a Nascent Soul."

As soon as the purple lightning was collected, the entire sky returned to clarity.

As soon as Zhuo Wenqin retracted the killing sword, he strode towards Qi Poison Sect.

"Haha..., with this sword, the old man will be invincible in the Second Heaven from now on. Ugly people of the Flame Dance Kingdom, the old man is here...!!!"

The crazy laughter gradually became distant, but it had been echoing in the air for a long time before slowly dissipating.

..............................

Amidst the silver light, a group of white light flickered faintly.

"Puff...." "Hey...."

The sound kept ringing out, and the ball of white light gradually changed, turning into a small person shining with white light. , Just looking at the villain's appearance, one can know that this is actually Xuanmu.

The villain sat cross-legged as if subconsciously, and immediately became motionless again.

Gradually, some silver light gathered towards the white Nascent Soul, and quickly rushed into the Nascent Soul.

Time passed quickly, and a month almost passed in the blink of an eye.

The Strange Poison Sect has been attacked by the Flame Dance Kingdom, and the power of the Flame Dance Kingdom now occupies a large sect of the Strange Poison Sect and three other small sects in the Fantasy Kingdom.The Xiu soldiers of the entire Flame Dance Kingdom divided into two groups, besieging Yin Yuanzong along the way.The other route was to besiege the Guangming Sect in the southeast of the Dreamland.

Yinyuanzong, in a majestic hall on the main peak.

Three top-level Nascent Soul stage monsters are sitting cross-legged in the hall, and there are more than ten high-level Nascent Soul stage monks and more than a hundred upper-level Nascent Soul stage monks under this hall.

Sitting cross-legged on the far left is an old man in gray robe, who is the head of the Strange Poison Sect (Old Poison).In the center is a middle-aged man in a white robe sitting cross-legged. If Xuanmu sees him, he will definitely kill him, because the ancient sword on his back is exactly Xuanmu's killing sword.

—Who is this person?It was Zhuo Wenqin.

On the far right is a spirited old woman sitting cross-legged. The old woman sits with her eyes closed, looking unfathomable.

Zhuo Wenqin's eyes swept over all the monks of His Highness, and there were streams of cold air from his eyes.In His Highness, all the monks who were swept by this person's eyes, no matter how they were cultivated, all trembled.

The person's gaze stayed on Chongpeng, Jiang Zhao, and Fang Yu for a moment, and then nodded with satisfaction.He smiled and said, "Everyone, I, Zhuo Wenqin, am not well-known in the fantasy kingdom. However, my strength lies here. I know that some of you monks have treated poor Daoists because of my accidental killing of your head Xuanmu. There are some prejudices. Pindao does not make any excuses. After all, the token of your head is here, and the killing sword is here, which already explains everything. This time, I hope you can put aside your prejudices and share the same hatred. Everyone knows better than Pindao that there are no eggs left."

"You fart, just relying on your cultivation level? You dare to speak out here. What are you? Xia Houmo's old ghost died at the hands of Xuanmu. Do you still dare to say that Xuanmu was killed by you by mistake? Are you so easy to fool as an old man and a three-year-old child?" Seeing that none of His Highness was speaking, Chong Peng shouted furiously.

"You are a chrysanthemum? It is said that you are a beast of the fairy world? I don't know what is the difference between your fairy beast and our spiritual beast?" Zhuo Wenqin sneered and said in a mocking tone.

"The old man is a fairy beast, what can you do to the old man?" Chong Peng's voice was full of anger, and the anger exploded like thunder.

"Hehe..., not bad!" Zhuo Wenqin said in a hypocritical tone, and then teased: "Haha..., even you are not ashamed. Although I don't know what the fairyland is like, if you are like this It can also be regarded as a fairy beast, so I wonder if the high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators present here and the three of us can be regarded as fairy emperors?"

"Your mother's personality." Chong Peng casually slapped Zhuo Wenqin with his right hand, and a bright red flame quickly shot up in the entire hall.The jade floor on the ground cracked a gap in the blink of an eye.

"Well, you are so disobedient and criminal." The majestic voice sounded in this hall, the voice was so powerful that it almost shook the entire hall.

Those monks from the Yin Yuan Sect and the Strange Poison Sect looked on indifferently, no monk spoke, and no monk was willing to make a move for Chong Peng or Zhuo Wenqin.As if in their eyes, these two monks are a joke.

While Zhuo Wenqin was speaking, with just a wave of his right hand, he could see a purple lightning flash out of the air. This lightning looked quite strange, and it was about to bombard Chong Peng's body.With a sudden wave of his right hand, the purple lightning was quickly retracted by him.He stepped towards the red flames cast by the worm canopy.

Bursts of purple light radiated from his body, and when the purple light flickered, Zhuo Wenqin stepped into the flame with his usual expression.He walked up to Chongpeng calmly and said with a smile: "You want to kill yourself? Don't come here to implicate Pindao. Fortunately, Pindao stopped in time. Otherwise, Pindao's reputation will almost be ruined."

"Bullshit. This old man may not be able to kill you today. But, one day, this old man will definitely kill you. Hmph..." Chong Peng snorted coldly, and walked out of the hall as he spoke.

"Senior Chongpeng, please walk slowly. Pindao wants to keep you for other purposes. You will know after this time that you conquer the Kingdom of Flame Dance." Zhuo Wenqin said with a smile, his words were not It's not warm, but it can be heart-piercing.

"Fellow Daoist said that he wants to capture the Flame Dance Kingdom?" The head of the Poisonous Sect asked suspiciously at this moment, and at the same time cast a black water flow in front of him with his right hand, and the water quickly swallowed up the flames.After the flame was extinguished, there was still a black crack left on the white jade floor on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, don't talk big. Now let's discuss how to resist the crazy attack of the Flame Demon. Seeing that the Yin Yuanzong's protective array can't last long." The old woman said in a flat tone.

"Big talk, there is the killing sword. How can the poor lose to that flame devil? Tomorrow, let that arrogant boy disappear from the second heaven." Zhuo Wenqin said with a sneer.