Tyrant Martial God

In the depths of the mansion, the strange smell flows. It is so strong that it is a little more mysterious. If outsiders want to attack it, they can't attack it without mangtian's terrorist strength!

"The spiritual imprint of others' painstaking efforts and hard cultivation is here. If you refine and become your own golden elixir, you won't want to step into the realm of Xiangwu all your life. Practicing golden elixir is a process of spiritual baptism and life transformation. Without this process, life is incomplete."

Mang Tian's voice rang with indifference, "however, you have refined, and your strength has increased greatly. However, your body will not change. Only when you break through the strength, refine the nine palaces, change your life against the sky, and your breath condenses and condenses. In the high transformation, your body will change and improve your strength!"

Suddenly realized Mo Xie, nodded and said, "I see! If I refine this gold pill and can have the power of a gold pill master, it's just a powerful weapon. This is a stupid thing to kill an opportunity to get eggs. But in that case, it's no use?"

"Of course it's useful. If you understand this golden pill, you can get dozens of ways to refine the wonderful ways of martial arts! I will slowly decompose this golden pill and restore it to spirit. Then you can absorb the breath, refine martial arts, change your life against the sky, and practice it into a Xuanwu golden pill stronger than this golden pill. That's the real golden pill master!"

Mangtian pointed out the way.

There is no doubt that the more a person cultivates his divine powers, the more powerful he is. If Mo Xie cultivates to the six levels, he decomposes the golden elixir, comprehends the "doomsday catastrophe" and other powerful martial arts in it, and then condenses them one by one according to the method, because there is the ready-made vigorous Qi in the golden elixir.

"They are still fighting, and I'll wait for them to attack. I'll refine my martial arts here. When I'm finished, I'll teach the Zhangyuan sect disciple and the demon king!" Mo Xie couldn't help being proud.

Seeing mang Tian put this gold pill into the yellow picture, Mo Xie also put the "Phoenix flag" into his bag.

This "Phoenix flag" contains a very strong flame essence. In the future, the nine orifices will be successfully condensed, and he will refine five emperors to win the imperial School of fire.

Otherwise, there is no flame in the hall. There is no place to refine if you want to.

After such a great adventure, Mo Xie didn't stop. He was fighting outside. He might as well continue to get some supreme treasures here.

A few moments later, Mo Xie did not find any strange treasure this time, nor did he find the remains of the Xuanwu golden elixir master.

Turning the huge treasure chest in the field upside down, he didn't get much. Mo Xie sat down quietly and regulated the spiritual power in his body. He began to prepare for martial arts training, just to let mangtian restore his breath. In this way, after two hours outside, they can go out and break through their strength!

After several months of running Reiki, the spirit power of Mo Xie became more and more powerful and thick. He also gathered a hole, but it was still difficult to break through the nine holes, generate wisdom and do whatever he wanted.

Mo Xie felt that his force had reached 40000 barbarian spirit power. His strength increased and his momentum was vigorous. However, after several months of meditation, the window on that floor could not be opened. It seemed that he was a little short of Kung Fu.

However, he was not in a hurry. Whenever he was in a hurry, he stopped running. Then he stood up and walked around the hall to observe the magnificent Xiaguang immortal mansion.

He did not dare to break through some closed stone doors in the depths of the fairy house, but in this huge fairy house, he saw a lot of carvings, textures, graphics and the whole architectural style in his spare time and gradually understood something in his heart.

After a year's leisure, he ran the green wood Qi for a week and felt that all the impurities in his body had been refined, a pure and incomparable aura.

He felt that his body seemed to have a spirit ready to move. It was like that he was still dormant underground in early spring. As long as the spring thunder sounded, he could drill out of the ground to frighten the heroes and the four directions.

He knows that if you want to move your aura, understand, break through orifices and acupoints, and reach the supreme state, it is this time that you need a sudden epiphany!

"Boom"

It's like the thunder that startles the insects. As soon as the spring thunder rings, everything germinates, and the vitality will live. What's lacking is the sudden "thunder".

Mo Xie stretched himself out, stood up and waited for the day.

"We have been here for a year and three months. These days, you should practice besides practicing. You must have some experience. Great progress." mangtian hehe smiled: "But I still didn't understand the four nine orifices. Unfortunately, I was born with a dragon vein. I gradually developed a spirit over a long period of time. I was born with a terrible magic power. I can't explain my experience to you. In this hall, I can't ask others. If you are in taixuan gate, you can ask Emei Yao or the sect elders. It's a pity that I can make progress faster , what a pity. "

"It's no pity. The first person who practices Taoism doesn't ask others, but understands the breath of heaven and earth. Only in this way can I understand in silence. Can't I? Human wisdom has no difference between high and low, but is blinded by all kinds of delusions and interfered by lust. I'm clean and comfortable now, and I can understand Yin and Yang sooner or later."

Fang Han looked like a wise bead in his hand.

"Sitting in prison for a year really calms your heart." Yan dormant again when he spoke. It is a dragon vein. As long as the yellow spring holy river does not dry up, it will not die out.

The holy river of the yellow spring and the surging river have been included in the picture of the yellow spring. There is no possibility of drying up forever, which means that "Yan" has a long life. As long as there is no danger, it is not a problem to live for tens of thousands of years.

And he doesn't need to eat anything. He is nourished by the holy water of the yellow spring. Unlike ordinary supernatural powers and secret places experts, they have to take pills.

Mo Xie stood up and took a walk in the hall, but saw the witch sitting cross legged and brewing magic power. Around her were big gourds, which contained "Yuanying pill", "life renewal golden pill", "Biluo pill" and "six Yang holy water". Having food and drink is enough for her to cultivate and improve wholeheartedly.

It seems that she heard Fang Han's footsteps. The witch quickly opened her eyes, slowly finished her work and stood up.

"You're welcome. You can cultivate your." Fang Han quickly waved his hand: "by the way, how are you cultivating? Your mana has improved recently."

"Lord, my spiritual power has reached the limit. It seems that the hall here suppresses my breath and makes it difficult to practice martial arts." Duke Guijiang was embarrassed.

Fang Han thought: "then you can practice my 'green emperor Bi Lingshu'. I have strong wood Qi here. It's not difficult for you to practice Lingqi."

While talking, the huge trees in the Golden Bridge of Mo Xie's body and spirit rose slowly and the branches and leaves were luxuriant.

"Falling leaves!"

The evil luck of Mo was shocked, the green wood was carved, the branches and leaves were flying, and the whole hall was full of the smell of King Wu.

"It's a pity that if it is a tree of the world after growing up, the immortal mansion of Taiyuan will also be broken. The real growing tree of the world can be broken in the fairy world. Unfortunately, the strength of this seedling is too weak. To really grow up, it is impossible for 100 million years." Yan shook his head when he saw the tree of the world flying out, even if it fell into the hands of the master of Xiangwu realm, If you try your best to cultivate, you can't grow into your original appearance. At most, it will become an invincible weapon.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of Fang Hangang's Qi, a leaf on the tree of the world finally fell down, fluttered and fell into the hands of Duke Guijiang.

The ghost stiff Duke hurried to pick it up, but as soon as the leaf fell on her hand, her face changed violently and her bones clicked. This small leaf weighed thousands of kilograms.

"It's so heavy..." he managed to run his mana and caught it.

"Why is this leaf so strange?"

Mo Xie's spirit moved, a mysterious formula, and the image was conveyed into the ghost stiff Duke's mind.

"Ghost is stiff, is the big Asura of your human demons?" Fang Han suddenly asked.

"The great Shura's strength is better than people's health. Generally, I have a life span of 500 years. I'm 26 years old now." Duke Guijiang said.

"At the age of 26, you became a magical secret place? It seems that you are also a genius." Fang Han said in surprise. He had taken the nine orifices golden elixir, otherwise he would still be in the physical state.

"Because my blood is the demon emperor's near branch, and I am a big family in the demon family. I have rich resources, so I can practice quickly." Duke Guijiang told me his life experience.

The number of underground demons is more than 10000? Power distribution.

"Then you still have more than 400 years of Shouyuan to practice. I believe you can practice to heaven and man in these 400 years. Here, the longer the Shouyuan, the better. I feel that life is not enough."

Fang Han shook his head, a desolate mood grew, the magic power rolled in his mind, and the tree of the world trembled violently, surging like a tide of wood Qi.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, this breath conveyed to the depths of the palace, above a huge closed stone gate, as if it was sensed by something inside and gave a sigh of surprise.

This exclamation, although not big, was clearly conveyed into Fang Han's ears, and even the witch heard it. Yan also looked shocked.

They entered the hall for more than a year. It was quiet and empty except for white bones and bones. Not to mention someone else.

"Boom!"

A huge breath was conveyed from the closed stone gate. It was spinning in the air and rushing everywhere. It was incredibly powerful.

Mo Xie felt bursts of oppression and even retracted. Although this breath has no harm, it has a great power instinctively, which is obviously extremely terrible. He subconsciously thought that such a roar, that is, people outside are about to attack, so he hurried to the gate to look out!