Wu Po Jiuxiao

Stellar Qi lingers, Zixia bursts out, and the boiling vitality contains supreme magic.

Pushing the palm of the hand, the figure is full of aura, but it has a graceful and unusual posture...

That palm looked ordinary, but it clearly contained towering mysteries. The figures overlapped, heaving up and down, full of momentum.

Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body seemed to be an ancient Buddha, walking between the ancient and the future, waving his arms, creating countless afterimages.

The rising energy has not disappeared, but Ye Fantian sat cross-legged on the ground again.

The eyes are completely closed, and I try my best to comprehend and control it!

This is already the beginning of the second month of his existence in the Nine Heavens Realm, and during this month, with the help of the perfect and strong heaven and earth vitality in the Nine Heavens Realm, he has continuously tempered his physical body, and finally got rid of it. He has tempered to the strength of the ninth level of the bone refinement realm.

But there is still no way to break through the supernatural power realm.

"call……"

The infuriating energy flowed through Ye Fantian's seven orifices like the most mysterious streamer, forming strange fluctuations one after another.

The power of the mysterious soul began to operate in an orderly manner, and he began to search for the mysterious soul memories of many powerful people in his own memory.

But there was no news of this supernatural breakthrough.

"laugh……"

Feeling that his true energy had become stagnant, Ye Fantian immediately opened his eyes.

Two rays of light appeared, and the air froze for a while.

Ye Fantian has felt the stagnation of true energy not once.

"This speed is too slow. As long as my strength reaches the supernatural level again, even if I encounter Jian Chi, I can ignore him."

Ye Fantian murmured in his mouth.

The seven-stage divine pattern has been cultivated to a strength of 21 times the blessing. Once it is displayed, it will definitely be as terrifying as shaking the sky and the earth.

"My original idea was quite correct. In this small sect, it would be hard for that sword idiot to think..."

Ye Fantian took another deep breath and continued to practice...

colorful clouds

Bursts of purple clouds, divine sounds and melodious songs, clear streams flying...the mysterious fluctuations and continuous evolution of breaths outline a strange and uncanny workmanship.

This is a huge mountain floating in the sky.

Six relatively smaller peaks were drawn around this mountain peak, and the seven peaks formed a sacred arrangement, which looked extraordinarily peculiar.

Flying through the void is already difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but to let this infinite mountain peak suspend in the air, such a mysterious power is probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In a luxurious study, the three of them are there...

A young woman is painting with splashes of ink, her pretty face is very serious, she seems to be completely immersed in it.

A middle-aged man stood behind with a solemn face, and beside them, a girl of eighteen or nineteen stood there with a pretty face tense.

This group of people is none other than Duanmu Hongyan, Uncle Long and Hongyue...

"Miss... that kid has killed many strong people from the beginning to now, and there are many juniors who have cultivated in the supernatural power realm."

Looking at the young lady who frowned slightly, Uncle Long said with a wry smile.

Although Dai Mei frowned, Duanmu Hongyan didn't seem to intend to speak because of this, but was still sketching something.Stellar Qi lingers, Zixia bursts out, and the boiling vitality contains supreme magic.

Pushing the palm of the hand, the figure is full of aura, but it has a graceful and unusual posture...

That palm looked ordinary, but it clearly contained towering mysteries. The figures overlapped, heaving up and down, full of momentum.

Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body seemed to be an ancient Buddha, walking between the ancient and the future, waving his arms, creating countless afterimages.

The rising energy has not disappeared, but Ye Fantian sat cross-legged on the ground again.

The eyes are completely closed, and I try my best to comprehend and control it!

This is already the beginning of the second month of his existence in the Nine Heavens Realm, and during this month, with the help of the perfect and strong heaven and earth vitality in the Nine Heavens Realm, he has continuously tempered his physical body, and finally got rid of it. He has tempered to the strength of the ninth level of the bone refinement realm.

But there is still no way to break through the supernatural power realm.

"call……"

The infuriating energy flowed through Ye Fantian's seven orifices like the most mysterious streamer, forming strange fluctuations one after another.

The power of the mysterious soul began to operate in an orderly manner, and he began to search for the mysterious soul memories of many powerful people in his own memory.

But there was no news of this supernatural breakthrough.

"laugh……"

Feeling that his true energy had become stagnant, Ye Fantian immediately opened his eyes.

Two rays of light appeared, and the air froze for a while.

Ye Fantian has felt the stagnation of true energy not once.

"This speed is too slow. As long as my strength reaches the supernatural level again, even if I encounter Jian Chi, I can ignore him."

Ye Fantian murmured in his mouth.

The seven-stage divine pattern has been cultivated to a strength of 21 times the blessing. Once it is displayed, it will definitely be as terrifying as shaking the sky and the earth.

"My original idea was quite correct. In this small sect, it would be hard for that sword idiot to think..."

Ye Fantian took another deep breath and continued to practice...

colorful clouds

Bursts of purple clouds, divine sounds and melodious songs, clear streams flying...the mysterious fluctuations and continuous evolution of breaths outline a strange and uncanny workmanship.

This is a huge mountain floating in the sky.

Six relatively smaller peaks were drawn around this mountain peak, and the seven peaks formed a sacred arrangement, which looked extraordinarily peculiar.

Flying through the void is already difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but to let this infinite mountain peak suspend in the air, such a mysterious power is probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In a luxurious study, the three of them are there...

A young woman is painting with splashes of ink, her pretty face is very serious, she seems to be completely immersed in it.

A middle-aged man stood behind with a solemn face, and beside them, a girl of eighteen or nineteen stood there with a pretty face tense.

This group of people is none other than Duanmu Hongyan, Uncle Long and Hongyue...

"Miss... that kid has killed many strong people from the beginning to now, and there are many juniors who have cultivated in the supernatural power realm."

Looking at the young lady who frowned slightly, Uncle Long said with a wry smile.

Although Dai Mei frowned, Duanmu Hongyan didn't seem to intend to speak because of this, but was still sketching something.