Transcending the Nine Heavens

Where did this purple gas come from?

Chu Yang is somewhat confused.

It is said that he is now absorbing the scent of Hong Meng in the space of the nine robbers. Sometimes, the whole meridians are purple and Yingying; the power also feels a lot bigger.

But Dan Tianqihai has never appeared.

Now, it has finally appeared, and only a trace. Weak and unsearchable.

"Sword spirit, what?" asked Chu Yang. Since the snow and tears appeared, Jian Ling did not know why, and suddenly fell silent.

"I am." Sword spirit asked with respect: "Is the Lord gone?"

"Get out of the way." Chu Yang stunned, and was a little angry at someone's stinginess.

Sword Ling just relaxed, said: "What are you talking about?" Suddenly exclaimed: "This... This is not the main wine on the Lord? Is this the water and fire of the Lord... Hehe... Lord How did you give so much?"

Chu Yang is very eloquent: "I want, can he give it?"

Sword Spirit’s sigh of coolness: “As far as I know, Shuihuoyu has also given away to others, but Tianpin Liquor has never been drunk... Hey, there are Qiankun pots...”

"Mao, Qiankun pot?" Chu Yang stunned: "It is a large jug."

"That's not repaired!" Jian Ling looked at Chu Yang with a kind of city people looking at the countryman's eyes: "The Qiankun pot can hold the next nine-day continent, but it is just a large size in the blink of an eye. The hip flask..."

"Amount, it was originally a problem." Chu Yang said: "I thought it was just a large jug..."

"With the magical powers on the Lord, will you bring a jug with you?" The sword is dissatisfied.

Chuyang broke out: "Is it finished? What is the main! Now I don’t know how to be together. I don’t know if I have a relationship with him. So I am so scared? One day, this young master will kill the Nine Heavens and seize This product is spanking every day, believe it or not!"

Sword spirit shuts out, but the look is still full of unbelief.

Chu Yang snorted and snorted, said: "The dantian theme of the nine-fold heavenly power, there is a purple gas. What happened?"

Sword spirit was shocked and immediately sneaked into the view for a long time. Only after retreating, some shocked said: "The sword master, the nine heavens merit... For 90,000 years... the first time it really started!"

The voice of the sword spirit is even incoherent.

“When the nine-day gods made their first start in 90,000 years?” Chu Yang wondered: “Did the first nine robbing sword masters have not started this nine-day gods?”

"Absolutely never!" In the look of Sword Spirit, there is absolute dignity.

"Then I can obviously feel that the previous nine-day gods are more powerful than the current power?" Chu Yang is simply the first two big.

"Previous life... is because the heart is filled with grievances, it is for the heart of the world... So the violent spiritual energy influence. The slightest effect of the nine heavens is touched." Sword Spirit said.

"It turns out that." Chu Yang asked: "If I want to let the nine heavens fully start, what do I need?"

Sword spirit smiles: "Millions of silk and red, can let you condense a trace of Hongmeng silk! Wait for your Hongmen silk in the dantian to reach a million silk. The nine heavens can be fully activated. Play the greatest power; wait until Hongmeng Silk can be broken from the silk, you can break through the limitations of the nine heavens. If it is completely turned into a sea of ​​glory, you can change the day..."

“呃~~~” Chuyang’s eyeball turned: “Now the environment of the nine-robbery space is red and purple. The source of life, how many? Is it enough for me to form a million silks?

"How many thousands of silk?" Sword spirit rolled his eyes: "Don't say that the Hongmeng purple gas here is enough to absorb a few years before the repair is completed. Even if it is all sucked, almost, can also form nine Hongmeng silk Ok..."

Chu Yang sat down on the ground: "What?!"

"Nine is quite a lot!" Sword Ling said a little speechlessly: "This is the nine heavens, not the nine heavens. According to the statement, it should be reasonable if there is nothing."

Chu Yang has no words to look at the sky, and feels that some of his head is not enough.

Looking at the fullness of the nine-robbery space, it is almost necessary to condense into substance. But if you want to become Hongmeng silk, there are only nine? Still the most?

"Hong Meng silk is something that makes the world!" Sword spirit looked at the sneaky and sneaky, and lowered the voice and said: "You don't have to be discouraged; even if you are the Lord, you should only go to the point where Hongmeng is silky." And... should not exceed one hundred..."

"Hundreds of ...... how many silk?" Chu Yang asked cautiously. I am afraid to ask another number that will make my heart stop directly.

"A glimpse, it should be 100,000 silks to be able to melt into one. Everything is more than 50 million words." Sword spirit sinked, said: "This number is somewhat conservative, after all, I only speculate... true The number should exceed..."

Chu Yang pays a hand and slams.

Buddy, you have this conservative number. I have already let my uncle stop my heart.

Chu Yang was speechless and looked at the fullness of the nine-robbery space, and then calculated nine lines; to this amount. Multiply by 100,000... Make up a glimpse...100 缕, more than 50 million silk?

What a terrible number this is...

The consciousness sinks into Dantian and looks at the poor trace of Hongmeng silk in Dantian. Chu Yang really feels the gap between himself and the snow and tears.

Never thought about it, the gap between the two people can be compared with such specific figures. However, the cruel thing, this comparison, will directly hit Chu Yang's body!

In other words, even the most conservative estimate, the snow tears now repair, at least 50 million times their own!

50 million times!

At the thought of this number, Chu Yang suddenly wanted to die - this article has said that he must surpass him in 10,000 years, and he hopes to truly defeat the extraterrestrial demon!

Chu Yang wants to die, this moment, there is an impeccable ruthless mother-in-law.

骂 泪 tears cold mother!

Isn't this **** a pit man? Do not! The pit people are not so pitted.

"Then, how many 缕 can form a sea of ​​glory?" Chu Yang asked desperately.

Jianling seriously estimated, "According to conservative estimates, 100,000 baht should be able to form initially?" Jianling was very embarrassed and smiled: "I really don't know about this."

"Know it." Chu Yang waved his hand with powerlessness and his eyes were blind.

Ten thousand miles, how many silk?

Bailu is 50 million silk, according to this ratio, it needs 50 billion silk Hongmeng silk!

Moreover, if there is no accident. These should not be enough. Ten thousand silk can be a glimpse, but a hundred baht needs fifty million silk.

Chu Yang estimates that the final formation of Hongmengqihai, I am afraid... the number of Hongmeng silk should be calculated by the number of more than one trillion.

"Sword spirit, let's not let us go." Chu Yang mourned the road: "Look at it. This thing is very clear; the Chu family in the southeast is very safe now; I work hard. Let's find out the sixth section of the nine robbery sword, then open The passage, the brothers are connected to enjoy the blessing. Take my wife and son too, and live in the southeast."

He said weakly, suddenly grabbed his hair with both hands. The heartbreaking scream: "At least you have to go through trillions... God, I can live through this day..."

Then I sat on the ground with my ass, only feeling my heart, and fell into eight petals with my ass.

Sword spirit is also very speechless.

"If you say this, this snow and tears will make such a set of Jiuzhong Tianshen in this place, this is purely pitted!" Chu Yang lost a moment, suddenly murderous teeth and teeth.

"Should not be." Sword Spirit snorted and said: "As far as I know... the Lord can't create such a powerful practice."

"Strong practice?" Chu Yang screamed: "This is his mother's practice! The trillion... I want to think about the scalp being blown up."

Sword Spirit Shen Shen said: "The wonderful thing about this set of exercises is that you don't have enough Hongmeng silk, he can still use the ordinary repair as a form of power; but as long as you get together, you immediately Can be reborn."

"Since ancient times, he has never heard of such a practice. Moreover, the most wonderful thing is that he has digitized the practice. He has to know where his gap is anywhere, anytime... and, there is no ultimate aims."

Jian Lingdao: "So, this method should be created by the two great powers that can only sweep the sky with Yu Wei in the war!"

Chu Yang spirit shocked: "What is it?"

"If I guess it is good, this set of exercises. It should be the most powerful set of exercises in history!" Jian Ling said: "No one."

Chu Yang smiled and said: "So what I said. My heart is also a comfort. Some, just to make up this Hongmeng silk... Where is there so much Hongqiu?"

Sword Spirit Shen Shen said: "Since ancient times, there is a saying: Heaven has its own pole; in this nine heavens, the mainland can't see it, but in the sinister danger of some seals in the nine heavens, as long as it passes, you can touch the sky. The extreme. The extreme of the sky is Hongmeng. There is no end to it, all are Hongmeng purple! All are the source of life!"

Chu Yang’s gaze just turned bright. I only listened to Sword Spirit and said something embarrassed: “But I just heard that... I didn’t see it with my own eyes.”

Chu Yang’s gaze fainted again: “Grass! It’s better not to say it!”

Sword spirit blinked and asked: "What should I do now?"

Chu Yang took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief. He took another breath and slammed his lungs. The courage seemed to be unified at this moment, and he said: What can I do? Dry!"

"Dry?" asked the sword spirit.

"Yes! It's dry!" Chu Yang reveals a grinning smirk, still looking up, roaring with a huge volume of smashing the sky: "I have done it!"

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