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At the same time, in the endless abyss.

Below that inheritance formation was a huge sealing formation, and the magic cloud in the sky emerged from this sealing formation.

And above the seal formation, a nine-color glazed pagoda was suspended there, from above the tower body, constantly emitting brilliant nine-color energy, shot into the seal formation.

Beside the nine-color glazed glass pagoda is a long sword shining with golden light, and golden energy also emerges from the sword body, shooting into the seal formation.

On the other side was a pitch-black dagger. At this time, the dark golden patterns on the dagger flashed, and the dark golden energy shot into the seal formation.

At this time, the seal formation was violently shaking here, and there seemed to be a terrible existence underground, trying to break free of the seal formation.

"Hei Yuan, with us, you will never break the seal set by the master!"

At this time, a voice came from the nine-color glazed pagoda, floating towards the seal formation.

"Huh! Liuli, thousands of years have passed, how much energy do you have?

Without the supplement of immortal energy, how long can you maintain this great formation?

As for my Black Abyss, my power is slowly recovering. Although my origin was injured by the damn Emperor Devil, I cannot regain the peak power, but when I break the seal, who can you say to this world? Stop me?!"

Hearing the words of the Nine-Colored Glazed Glass Pagoda, under the great seal formation, a very cold and empty voice came.

"Humph!"

The nine-color glazed glass pagoda did not speak, but constantly transformed the'wild energy' of the whole body into its own energy, projecting it into the seal formation.

The long sword and the dagger on the side radiated more and more dazzling light, and the energy input into the seal formation became more and more intense.

With the supplement of energy, the lines on the seal formation have also become more obvious, no longer dim, and the flow of energy is no longer blocked, and it is very smooth.

Chapter 872 The Return of Pure Jun Sword and Dark Blade!

At this moment, the formation inscription on the inheritance formation on the head of the nine-color glazed glass pagoda suddenly flashed.

Then only one Taoist soldier flew out of the formation and came to the side of Jiu Color Liuli Bao.

Although these Dao soldiers have no weapon spirit, as Dao soldiers above the Divine Sovereign Realm, they still have the spiritual sense of human nature.

The Taoist soldiers floated side by side beside the nine-color glazed glass pagoda, and then beams of colorful energy shot out from these Taoist soldiers or that side, and poured into the seal formation.

The nine-colored glazed glass pagoda on the side turned to the long sword and the dagger in the narration, and the voice of the spirit came out, saying: "Chun Jun, Dark Blade, you should go back.

He is your master. Although his strength is not a dog now, I believe that one day he can reach the height of the master!"

Hearing the words of the nine-color glazed glass pagoda, the long sword and dagger shook, and the blade of the long sword shook against the seal formation.

And the dark golden dagger on the other side too, the pattern on the dagger flickered and then shook.

Seeing the look of the long sword and the dagger, the spirit of the nine-colored glazed glass pagoda smiled, and then said: "Don't worry, you two, I think they will help me, and the seal will be fine for the time being.

You should go back quickly!"

As soon as the words of the nine-color glazed pagoda fell, the Taoist soldiers who came out of the inherited formations swayed at the long sword and dagger, expressing agreement with the nine-color glazed pagoda spirit.

Then, the long sword and dagger turned into a stream of light and flew toward the mountain range where Song Qingshu was located.

After the long sword and dagger flew away, the spirit of the nine-color glazed glass pagoda showed a wry smile, muttering to himself: "Chunjun, Dark Blade, I hope you two will follow the new master and bloom again Glorious.

This big formation of Shouhu is not your responsibility, there is no need to waste the origin of Dao soldiers with us!"

The spirit of the nine-colored glazed glass pagoda disappeared, and then the sky full of black clouds, under the suppression of so many gods and pinnacle soldiers, finally returned to the seal formation.

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It took three days for Song Qingshu to finish refining a ginseng fruit, allowing it to fully exert its ultimate medicinal effect, and all the essence was absorbed by him.

Song Qingshu's physical avenue was full of vitality. At this moment, he had completely mastered the rules of the avenue. Now Song Qingshu is the real powerhouse of the gods.

A person who has not fully mastered the rules of a great avenue cannot be regarded as a powerhouse of the gods at all.

Song Qingshu looked at the complete rules of the sword in his body, like a water snake, wandering in his meridians, with a strange color on his face, and opened his lips: "I didn't expect this fruit to be so magical. Refining it can speed up the perception of Dao rules!"

After that, Song Qingshu spent another three days to refine and absorb the second ginseng fruit.

When the second fruit was absorbed, Song Qingshu mastered another great rule, although it did not reach the perfect level.

After that, Song Qingshu stood up, asked his divine sense, blessed by the rules of the avenue, and began to search the mountain range.

Although the'desolate energy' in the mountains will also invade the spirit sense, with the spirit sense blessed by the rules of the avenue, at this moment, it is like the master of this small world, without fear of'desolate energy'.

When Song Qingshu's divine consciousness completely covered this mountain range and scanned one side, he discovered that there was actually only one divine tree in this mountain range, and the other divine trees were branched out of it.

And the main body of this sacred tree is actually integrated with this mountain range. The energy required for the growth of the sacred tree is all provided by the fountain of life in the mountain range.

But there was one thing Song Qingshu didn't understand, why the fruit of this sacred tree contained fragments of the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which was incredible.

After that, Song Qingshu stopped thinking about it. During this period of time, his own strength increased too fast and was not completely consolidated. This police badge left sequelae.

So Song Qingshu sat beside the fountain of life and began to consolidate his strength.

Soon, the sky gradually brightened. When the sun just appeared, two streams of light suddenly fell on the side of Song Qingshu, turning into a long sword and a dagger.

At the same time, Song Qingshu also opened his eyes, seeing Chunjun Sword and Dark Blade lying at his feet, his face was full of incomprehension.

Song Qingshu was too confused about why Chunjun Sword and Dark Blade suddenly disappeared before, but now they suddenly appeared.

With a puzzled expression in writing, Song Qing picked up Chunjun Sword and Dark Blade, when Song Qingshu's hand touched Chunjun Sword and Dark Blade.

The pure Jun sword instantly turned into a thin thread, wrapped around Song Qingshu's right arm, while the dark blade penetrated directly into Song Qingshu's body, lying quietly in his dantian.

Song Qingshu felt very helpless about this, and then stood up, walked to the edge of the area covered by the fountain of life, and looked out.

During the day, these mountains are very quiet, and although the'wild air' is very strong, it is much lower than at night.

Then Song Qingshu continued to set off and came to another mountain range. This Shamai was at the rearmost position.

What I saw from a distance was a crystal clear, endless fragrance floating, and on the top of the mountain, there was also a fountain of life.

Beside the fountain of life, there are still a few sacred trees growing. The difference from that mountain range is that these sacred trees are all white, both the leaves and branches are like this, shimmering and shining.

Each plant bears a meniscus-shaped fruit, which is not the same as the color of the plant,'Silver Cancan', like small moons hanging on it.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to pick all the silver moon divine fruits, carefully sealed them with true energy, and then rushed to another mountain range.

Song Qingshu did not stop and came directly to the top of the mountain. Similarly, there were a few small jasper trees growing beside the fountain of life, swaying, rattling, and radiant.

At the top of these small trees each bear a heart-shaped fruit, red as blood, bright and beautiful, and it seems to be carefully polished with the brightest ruby, and the fragrance is refreshing.

When the small tree is swaying and the red heart-shaped fruit is trembling, it is really like a few hearts beating,'full of strong vitality and strength.

Seeing those fruits, Song Qingshu quickly picked them, then sealed them with infuriating energy and put them in the Qiankun bag, ready to continue rushing down a mountain.

When he reached the edge of the mountain cliff, Song Qingshu subconsciously glanced into the abyss, then his expression changed drastically.

On the edge of the abyss, the former slaves flew up all at once, blocking Song Qingshu's path.

When Song Qingshu saw this, the expression on his face immediately became gloomy. The pure Jun sword, the colored spinning giant cauldron, and the dark blade all floated beside Song Qingshu, the streamer shining and the energy fluctuating, as if preparing for a big battle.

Chapter 873 Open the ancient bronze coffin!

Song Qing stared at these deserted slaves solemnly, and said, "It's no wonder that you haven't appeared these days. It turns out that you are here to ambush me!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu's body was full of zhenqi, and the bloodline energy with the power of golden thunder emerged.

And the few deserted slaves saw the changes in Song Qingshu, their whole body's "wild energy" flowed, and there were great rules flowing in their hands. Although they were in the realm of the emperor before becoming deserted slaves, they could only rely on Instinctive attacks, and those faculties in life are really unusable, so their strength has been greatly discounted.

Afterwards, these deserted slaves with hideous expressions directly rushed to Song Qingshu, and took him down directly.

However, Song Qingshu's speed was faster, crossing the sky, and directly avoided the attacks of these deserted slaves.

At this time, the female slave suddenly appeared, and instantly came to Song Qingshu's body, and slowly landed, moving in white clothes, beautiful and beautiful, like a goddess outside the sky.

The female Huang slave stood behind Song Qingshu, looking at the other Huang slaves who were attacking Song Qingshu, a ray of light flashed in her eyes.

Then the arms of other Huang slaves were pierced by this light. After the injured Huang slaves glanced at the female Huang slaves, they gave up attacking Song Qingshu and rushed down the mountain.

After the few deserted slaves left, the female deserted slave stared at Song Qingshu in a daze, stunned, her eyes flowed with brilliance, but she did not make a move.

at the same time.

Song Qingshu has a keen mind, and the flow of true energy on his body in an instant, the exercises that belong to the magic Taoist move quickly, while Song Qingshu is turning into a stream of light at this moment, and instantly distances itself from the female slave.

Seeing Song Qingshu's distance from her, the female Huang slave didn't do anything, but stood there blankly, and then the green silk fluttered and flew in the sky, staring at Yingran's innocence on Song Qingshu, her expression was somewhat Mu Ran, seemingly recalling something.

After a while, the female Huang slave left silently, and she reached the top of the mountain with a flash, and disappeared into the abyss in a flash.

Watching this female Huang slave leave, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, not knowing why.

However, Song Qingshu then continued to move forward, unconsciously, Song Qingshu discovered that he was back to the ancient bronze coffin.

Walking to the side of the ancient bronze coffin, Song Qingshu took out the dark blade and pure Jun sword, and then bowed slightly to the ancient coffin.

Then he took out the Qiankun bag, sat cross-legged, preparing to refine the silver moon fruit and the red fruit like the heart.

The true energy and spiritual energy lingered in Song Qingshu's body, and those fruits were floating in front of him, and various energy in the fruits continuously poured into Song Qingshu's body.

And Song Qingshu's refining is half a month.

The haze is flowing, and the fragrance is fragrant. For half a month, Song Qingshu's body is crystal clear, and the brilliance is flowing, as if to fly away, the golden blood is surging, and the ocean-like essence is surging.

The most amazing thing is that Song Qingshu sits there, surrounded by Taoist pictures, mysterious and unpredictable, like a god, uniting with the heaven and earth, leading the way into the body.

Song Qingshu remained motionless, the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in his body was constantly fusing with the fragments of Dao rules in the fruit.

Another half month passed.

"brush!"

Suddenly, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and two blazing divine lights shot out from his eyes. In this month, he refined three silver moon fruits and turned two more heart-like fruits.

At this time, his whole body was surging with energy, and a piece of incomplete Taoist pictures wrapped around his body, constantly branding into his body.

Song Qingshu now has completely mastered the five great rules, namely gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Although his realm at this moment has not improved much, it is only the four heavens of God Lord.

But Song Qingshu's current strength is indeed completely comparable to the peak of the gods and even the gods!

Then Song Qingshu collected his work, stood up, and walked to the side of the ancient bronze coffin with two hands on it. Perhaps Song Qingshu was a little harder.

"Chang!"

The ancient bronze coffin that had been lying there was completely pushed by Song Qingshu!

"Could it be that under the nourishment of the fountain of life, my physical strength has been greatly improved?"

Song Qingshu muttered to himself as he looked at the ancient bronze coffin that he had pushed open.

Then he opened the lid of the coffin hard, trying to see what was inside.

"Om!"

The moment the coffin lid moved, the entire ancient bronze coffin shook for a while, and all kinds of bronze engraved pictures shone light, especially the starry sky picture, which was even more strange, like a real sky emerging, and stars twinkling.

The vast sky, the endless starry sky, cold and dark, lacking vitality, and dying is the eternal theme.

The fuzzy ancient starry sky'like a silk thread' flashed quickly.

Song Qingshu was really taken aback. He didn't expect such a scene in the ancient bronze coffin.

suddenly.

"Swipe!"

The light flashed, and the various engraved pictures on the coffin wall lost their luster and quickly dimmed.

And all this seems to be related to the lid of the coffin, no longer moving it, everything in the ancient bronze coffin calmed down.

"Om!"

Sure enough, when Song Qingshu moved the lid of the coffin again, various engraved pictures flickered again, full of mystery.

As he pushed the lid of the coffin, Song Qingshu felt as if he was pulling up a mountain. The copper coffin was sinking like a big mountain. He tried his best to make the whole body like gold casting, the golden blood boiled, and the bones creaked as if they were about to break.

Unexpectedly, the coffin lid was so heavy that it was a bit difficult for someone like Song Qingshu to push it.

"boom!"

Under Song Qingshu's efforts, he finally opened the ancient coffin lid.