Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle

“The former … Senior, have you practiced the Great Desolate Sutra? Yun Zhongzi’s face was full of disbelief.

“Is it hard?”

Yun Zhongzi was directly choked, is it very difficult to tell him that it is not difficult. Under the mutual perception of the All Souls Tower,

Yun Zhongzi had an urge to kneel, even if it was the Great Desolate Gate that had not yet been destroyed, no one could cultivate the All Souls Tower to this kind of substance.

No, it’s real. But the spiritual power

is obviously just ethereal, and the All Souls Pagoda condensed with spiritual power cannot be substantial at all?

Yun Zhongzi has a feeling that the three views are destroyed and his brain is bursting.

Even if Fang Xuan knew Yun Zhongzi’s thoughts, he would laugh.

Spiritual power is indeed intangible and qualityless, and now he has already cultivated qi, tangible and qualitative, and refined into a cannon.

So it’s true that the Tower of All Souls really exists.

“Okay, let’s get out!”

Yun Zhongzi said respectfully, “Yes.” In the Dan

furnace, the Blood Yuan Dan had been successfully refined, and Fang Xuan’s figure jumped and jumped directly into the Five Prisons King Ding. Looking at the suspension in it, the whole body is as

red as jade, and the eighty-one stripes on it are like living creatures walking on it, and the whole body exudes a thorough fragrance, just sniffing, it makes people feel full of Tai, and their blood is boiling.

Fang Xuan also looked at this Blood Yuan Pill with a look of anticipation, this was a ground-level spirit pill refined with all the vitality of the two saint-level masters, supplemented by countless spirit materials, if it was not limited by his own cultivation, it was even of a higher grade.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Xuan opened his mouth to swallow, and the next moment a strong vitality instantly detonated in his body.

Fang Xuan immediately urged mana to wrap it and began refining.

The mana and the blood yuan pill were entangled, and gradually the medicinal properties emitted by this pill began to penetrate into Fang Xuan’s qi, and the essence actually flushed Fang Xuan’s Xuanjin qi thin.

Fang Xuan hurriedly ran all his qi and struggled to take it.

Bang! The

surging mana suddenly filled Fang Xuan’s mind.

The power of 20,000 fierce horses.

The power of 25,000 fierce horses.

The power of 30,000 fierce horses.

The power of 40,000 fierce horses.

Thundered!

Ten thousand horses galloping, overwhelming the mountains.

The power is vast and the magic power is boundless.

Fang Xuan felt the mana rolling in his mind, surging like a tide, and the powerful mana even rushed out of his mind and rushed straight to the sky. Powerful mana was

pulsed along the blood vessels of his body, and every inch of his skin, every internal organ, and even his hair was filled with mana, and the roots were crystalline, like magic crystal jade.

Fang Xuan breathed at will, and his whole body crackled with thunder, not a muscle-bone explosion, but a sound similar to the shattering of space, a sonic boom brought about by the high-speed operation of mana in his body.

Fang Xuan looked down at his palm, feeling that he didn’t need to use any magic weapon, just one punch blasted out was much more spiritual power than any flying sword or slash. “Ordinary cultivators only have the power of ten thousand horses galloping if they cultivate to the fifth heavenly and human realm of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and the power of the Divine Power Sancheng Yuangang Realm is only three thousand fierce horses, and the highest is only the power of five thousand fierce horses, and I

am only the third Yuangang realm, I have the power of forty thousand fierce horses, even in the Heavenly and Human Realm, I have the power of a battle.” Fang Xuan said excitedly. “And the mana in the mind has been full, the qi is completed, the next is to feel the yin and yang, as long as the qi is practiced to be full of spirituality, comprehend the changes of yin and yang, you can

reach the fourfold yin and yang realm of divine power, this step is to be still and vivid, comprehend the mystery, pure elixir pile through, the accumulation of vitality has no longer worked, what you want is concentration, understanding, chance experience and other things that can be indescribable.”

Fang Xuan shook his head, wanting to comprehend the change of yin and yang was by no means so simple, ordinary cultivators trapped at this stage could not even break through for decades.

“It’s time to go and see my cheap apprentice, and I don’t know if the World Tree debris has been planted.”

As soon as his mind moved, the “Sky Flying Shuttle” flew out from the palm, facing the wind, carrying Fang Xuan into an afterimage and disappearing instantly.

…… The

human-demon war broke out in full force, and the demon race that came from the ground had been preparing for a hundred years, and as soon as it made a move, it instantly occupied the Weiyi subcontinent, using puppet worms to wantonly create demonized puppets, and tens of thousands of demonized puppets attacked the Blackson Terran corridor.

When Fang Xuan flew, he saw the Terrans under his feet who were fleeing towards Dongfang Taixia in various means of transportation.

At this time, the Blackson Terran corridor has become a battlefield between the two races of humans and demons, and has become a real meat grinder.

Fang Xuan picked up a trampled piece of propaganda paper from the ground, and the top of the propaganda paper had a huge title, and below it was accompanied by a familiar photo, which was his cheap apprentice Zhang Tie.

“Eagle of Cernes Zhang Tie surrendered to the Holy Family, advising all the soldiers of the Allied Forces of the Race to give up resistance”

Fang Xuan grinned, his eight teeth shining white in the sun.

“Dare to hit my apprentice? Lao Tzu hasn’t fought yet! ”

……

Zhang Tie didn’t know how long he had been in a coma, nor did he know what time it was outside.

A bone-chilling feeling made Zhang Tie in a coma shake and opened his eyes again, his body was already wet, and there was an ice bucket next to it, and every time he was unconscious, there would be a bucket of water, poured from the head, and let himself wake up forcefully, so I don’t know how many times the scene has been repeated, a hundred times or a thousand?

Zhang Tie’s whole person was fixed on an iron frame, his hands and feet were locked by iron locks and could not move, his body was weak, and his clothes were stripped naked, wearing only a pair of pants.

Next to it was a half-man-tall stove, the coal glowing red, illuminating the surrounding space red, and the stone walls were covered with all kinds of hideous torture instruments. There was a

faint pain in his heart, and a strange energy hovered on it, preventing the operation of his battle qi.

And there is not a good piece of meat on the body, the scorched marks of the soldering iron, the scars of the whip, the penetration of steel needles …

All ten fingers were broken, and as for the nails, they had long since disappeared, leaving only blood-red fingers. Leg bones,

hand bones, and ribs, I don’t know how many joints were broken.

The whole body is like a broken doll, and you can vaguely smell the putrid smell, which is the smell of decaying wounds, if you can barely see the heaving chest, everyone only thinks that it is a corpse in front of them.

“Ahem.”

Zhang Tie laboriously spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm stuck in his throat, feeling the injuries on his body, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

“Heller, can I enter the Black Iron Fort in this situation now?” Zhang Tie asked in a mysterious place. “No, that lock and chain are like clothes worn on you

to the castle master at this moment, in this case, once you enter the Black Iron Castle, in an instant, the pull force on the lock and iron chain will twist your neck.” A voice in his heart said.

Gan!

Zhang Tie secretly scolded, feeling the injuries on his body, if he hadn’t practiced the “Songhe Wanshou Fist” to the realm of inner strength, his organs were like iron, his breath was like a dragon, and his survival ability was greatly increased, and it was estimated that he would have died under this torture.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie could no longer help but miss Master, and muttered in a low voice: “Master, how good it would be if you were here.” ”