Chapter 488 Shen Duoduo kills the Dao, and his natal talisman array is upgraded!



The colorful light covered the sky and filled the surrounding void, turning into an upside-down soup spoon.

The colorful spiritual light within the soup spoon transformed into swimming fish, which jumped out of the soup spoon and swallowed the falling colorful storm with big mouthfuls.

The crackling and crashing sounds were loud, like a violent storm with lightning and thunder.

Under the soup spoon, Mi Xuzi's body was swaying, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

As the Hedao Seed of Juntian Pavilion, how could he not have a trump card bestowed by the sect?

This is a protective mark that the sect's spiritual treasure Juntian Key spent three thousand years to copy. It has the defensive power to resist an attack from a Taoist monk.

However, once it is used, the sect will know it immediately.

During the last 'Yunxiao incident', Mi Xuzi had a plan in mind from the very beginning, so when he left Juntian Pavilion, he did not bring this protective mark with him, mainly to make it convenient for him to snatch 'Yunxiao' and run away, so as not to be caught by Juntian Pavilion.

But this time it was different, Shen Lian didn't want Mi Xuzi to rebel against Juntian Pavilion.

The Hedao seeds in the pavilion should be treated as Hedao seeds.

Use it when necessary.

After taking the life-saving secret elixir and a large number of elixirs in succession to maintain his combat power at the perfect level of refining emptiness, Mixuzi's body was now riddled with wounds and he looked seriously injured.

It's already like this. If I don't use this Taoist method, it will arouse suspicion.

This time, I have to get a work-related injury.

"A talisman copied from the Hedao Lingbao."

Fu Yao saw the vague mark of a soup spoon emerging and reacted quickly.

"Juntian Pavilion, so you are a disciple of Juntian Pavilion!"

In the eyes of the cultivators in Haotian Realm, the three realms of Juntian are just a barren land. Even the holy land of Hedao in Juntian Realm is looked down upon by them.

"How could a disciple from Juntian Pavilion be so strong? Even in the top holy lands of Haotian Realm, cultivators with such talent are rare. Only the true disciples of a few old monsters in Yujing Realm can be so strong. At least if her Hedao Seed from Xianhu Sect comes here, she will be killed instantly."

Immediately, Fu Yao began to doubt the identity of "Mi Xuzi".

"No matter where you came from, break it into pieces!"

With a delicate cry, Fu Yao performed complicated hand gestures like a butterfly flying through flowers. Countless colorful spiritual lights shot out from her body and transformed into a colorful ribbon like the Hun Tian Ling.

The ribbon stretched across the sky, reaching a width of hundreds of miles. Countless small jade pots of five colors appeared on it, which instantly smashed the soup spoon into cracks.

Countless jade pots fell down, and colorful spiritual liquid flowed out, turning the void into a five-colored swamp, completely trapping "Mixuzi" in it.

Seeing the shaky 'Mi Xuzi' stuck in the quagmire, Fu Yao, who was also trying hard to suppress the evil spirit in her body, finally showed a hint of satisfaction on her face.

"Is this your Refining Void foundation? Junior, you know nothing about the foundation of a Hedao cultivator!"

"A foundation of unity of Dao that even a seventh-level unity of Dao spiritual treasure doesn't have?"

Mi Xuzi hid under the broken soup spoon and sneered, "Senior, don't you have a seventh-level spiritual treasure?"

The spiritual treasures of a Hedao cultivator can at least be regarded as half of a Hedao cultivator. Even some Hedao spiritual treasures inherited from holy places are more powerful than those of contemporary Hedao cultivators.

Ever since this woman appeared, she never revealed any magical treasure of the Dao.

Judging from the way it was possessed by evil spirits, the spiritual treasure was most likely more seriously injured than its original body, otherwise it would not have reached the current situation and not been taken out.

"Don't blame me for wasting money if I don't have a magical treasure."

"Why would I need to use my life treasure to kill a junior like you?"

Fu Yao shouted coldly, continuously releasing the five elements magic power from her body, trying to shatter the last guardian of the soup spoon. Her natal spiritual treasure, the Five Elements Hun Tian Ling, was completely shattered when she was fighting with the old demon.

The spell that I just cast was created with the help of my natal magic treasure, but without the blessing of the magic treasure, its power was only one tenth of what it is today.

The soup spoon guard gradually became only half a foot in size, covering Mi Xuzi's head, and his body shrank into a ball. Even though he was almost crushed into a ball, Mi Xuzi did not panic at all.

"You are a white board He Dao who doesn't even have a spiritual treasure. Why are you showing off in front of me? I will show you my true strength!"

Gathered into a ball, Mi Xuzi waved his hands, muttered something, and used his fingers as swords! "The warm-up is over, now the real battle begins."

"What?"

Fu Yao was shocked and suspicious, and her mind began to search in all directions. In her current state, a top-level cultivator who had reached the perfection of the Void Refinement Realm could potentially kill her.

Faced with such a talented cultivator, it is very likely that Juntian Pavilion has protectors.

But the protector has not appeared until now, which makes her a little suspicious.

Are there any protectors?

“Five thunderbolts falling from the sky!”

In an instant, thunder roared in all directions.

Thunders of five colors, red, blue, black, white and yellow, roared in and filled the void in an instant.

In the sea of ​​thunder, every bolt of heavenly thunder was divided into two dark sides. The cold and hot poles collided with each other, emitting an even more explosive anti-polar force.

"Why do you still have..."

The sudden arrival of the Five Elements Immortal Thunder startled Fu Yao.

What kind of monster is this?

He is already at the end of his strength, so why can he still use such a powerful move?

The guardian who was in doubt did not appear. Instead, the dying fish, which was already foaming at the mouth, jumped up again. This was even more terrifying than a guardian who suddenly appeared.

"Five Elements Immortal Spirit Diagram to protect the body!"

Looking at the five elements of heavenly thunder pressing down on him, the colorful magic power that had been rolled out before quickly returned to defense and turned into five blurry patterns that surrounded his body.

"cut!"

In the sea of ​​thunder, countless lightning bolts rolled and condensed into a giant five-colored fairy thunder sword.

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

Thunder swords filled with lightning fell from the sky, shattering the colorful air in the sky. The giant sword of immortal thunder followed and fell down, and the roar directly poured into the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

Fu Yao felt her body trembling, and her heart couldn't help but feel a chill. The Five Elements Fairy Picture was crumbling, and demonic energy had filled her face. A strange snake was roaring and waving its fangs outside her face.

Snap!

In an instant, a crack suddenly appeared on Fu Yao's tense mind. The Five Elements Spirit Diagram that was used to resist the lightning sword could no longer hold on and instantly broke into tiny points of green light and turned into ashes.

Under the giant sword of thunder and fire, Taoist Master Fu Yao's fresh blood mist rolled up.

"ah!"

After the giant sword of thunder and fire shattered Fu Yao, it turned into densely packed small thunder swords, which repeatedly began to wash away the blood soul.

Fu Yao screamed in agony and gathered the blood and energy she had transformed into into a ball. However, thunder and fire fell from the sky and the blood and energy quickly melted away. In the end, only a five-foot-sized ball remained, with a hazy shadow screaming inside.

“Get lost!”

Even though he was struck into such an embarrassing state, blood and energy still gushed out of Fu Yao's body. He rushed out of the sea of ​​thunder and created a blood-colored space path, escaping into the distance.

Being forced into such a situation by a junior of the Lianxu realm, she completely lost the arrogance that belonged to the Hedao realm. Her eyes turned into a weird half red and half black color, and at the same time, they were tainted with a hint of ferocity.

"Jade Pot Reversal Technique!"

She showed a grim look towards Mi Xuzi, and suddenly the blood surrounding Fu Yao began to boil, and her aura began to swell like a balloon. She was obviously a tall female cultivator, but at this moment her body became round and plump.

The withered aura began to rise again at this moment, and waves of air swept out.

"I knew you were holding a trump card!"

On the demon scales, 'Mi Xuzi' had already slumped over it, his breath starting to become weak, an endless feeling of heaviness began to permeate his whole body, his eyelids felt as if they were pressed down by thousands of mountains, he just wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep, but his expression showed relief.

"Just try your best."

"We just have more clones..."

"Youngster, you know nothing about the Dao Master's background!"

Fu Yao turned into a fat jade pot-like shape, and the demonic energy that was raging on her body was suppressed. The five elements talismans that appeared on her body were all stained with blood.

As he waved his hand, a Hun Tian Ling shrouded in blood mist shook in the air. In an instant, the overwhelming Five Elements Immortal Thunder was like being slapped several times in a row, and turned into spots of lightning in the air.

Fu Yao, who was as round as a pot, rose into the air, his feet shining with silver light like lightning. His speed was not affected at all. He rolled up the Hun Tian Ling and rushed down.

On the demon scales, Mi Xuzi looked at Fu Yao, who had a sneer and satisfaction on his face, with the corners of his mouth opening and closing.

"Senior, your hard work and progress is so inspiring."

"Come on, kill me."

Although Lang Bai begged for death, a ball of colorful divine light emerged from Mi Xuzi's body, and array talismans quickly appeared around him. A colorful light curtain rose up in an instant, blocking the falling Hun Tian Ling Ribbon.

“Crack!”

However, the pressure released from the Hun Tian Ling Silk Ribbon was so overwhelming that it shattered the formation in an instant. Mi Xuzi fell directly on the monster scales and was rolled over by the impact of the energy. Colorful light continued to bloom on his body, and gourds continued to form on his body.

Red, orange, green, blue, and purple, the colorful gourds broke one after another, and "Mi Xuzi" was also spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Haha, Senior, you have a very strong foundation. Keep up the good work and see how long you can hold on."

Mi Xuzi was almost crushed into a ball by the terrifying aura, his old face was squeezed together, but only his mouth was left, and he refused to close it.

“Haha, Senior Hedao, you really don’t know anything about the essence of refining emptiness!”

"Ah... Junior!"

Looking at Mi Xuzi, who was crushed into a bloody ball but still had his mouth open, Fu Yao went crazy.

Even though there was only a mouth left on the other side, her condition was not much better. The sect's secret technique was the method of burning life. In just a few breaths, she had burned nearly 20% of her own blood and soul power.

The secret technique is powerful, but it cannot last for too long, at most three to five breaths. If it lasts longer, you will die.

But the young man who was about to die did not show any fear, instead he was mocking her.

You are really not afraid of death! Great talent, nine nine heavenly tribulations, and you are still stubborn when death is imminent. Is it just for fun? On the demon scale, Mi Xuzi, who had turned into a ball, suddenly rolled up a blood shadow, and evolved into two blood-colored arms that hugged each other and clasped their hands.

"Send the senior on his way!"

At the same time, Fu Yao's round and chubby body seemed to be pierced by a needle and began to leak air rapidly.

The sect's secret technique could no longer hold up, and the Five-Colored Hun Tian Ling that rushed towards Mi Xuzi collapsed in mid-air without the support of follow-up magic power.

"who!"

In an instant, five streams of light were seen coming from far away and landing around Fu Yao, and the colorful lights rolled up.

The five colored fairy thunders of red, green, yellow, white and black reappeared, evolving into endless thunder swords that rushed towards Fu Yao one after another. The clanging sounds continued, and it was like a scene of the destruction of the world.

"You are not alone!"

It was not until this moment that Fu Yao realized it.

But it was too late. The power of the secret technique inherited from the sect dissipated, and she, like Mi Xuzi, entered a period of weakness.

"All the protectors of your Juntian Pavilion should be killed!"

The protector, as the name suggests, is responsible for protecting the sect's inheritance for the next generation.

This young man in front of him is so talented that the protector has come so late, but he has really done a good job of protecting him.

However, Fu Yao grinned again.

"You, the protector of Juntian Pavilion, are so good!"

If this cultivator had appeared earlier, the young man in front of him would not have been beaten into a ball of flesh and blood. After taking the life-saving secret elixir and many spiritual medicines in succession, his foundation must have been damaged. Even if he could repair part of it and have a chance to achieve the Dao in the future, his talent would be greatly reduced. This would be a great blessing for the Xianhu Sect.

The protectors of Juntian Pavilion have made great contributions!

Deserve the reward!

“Buzz!”

Thousands of miles away, a beeping sound was heard.

A drop of colorful water shot out.

Countless colorful magical powers are flowing in the water droplets. This magical power seems to contain boundless Dharma images and is filled with indescribable power.

"puff!"

While Fu Yao was in astonishment, a colorful water droplet pierced through her brow, came out from the back of her head, and rushed out a thousand miles before turning into colorful light points and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Fu Yao's body swayed, her expression frozen in horror, the corners of her red mouth twitched but no sound came out.

In the holes that were pierced in front and behind the top of the head, the remaining souls escaped and wanted to reunite in the air, but another buzzing sound came from far away and completely shattered it into nothingness, until the soul smoke was also annihilated into nothingness.

A seventh-level Hedao completely disappeared between heaven and earth at this point, without even a chance for reincarnation.

"Tsk!"

Another cry was heard, and a ball of red flame swept over from far away and turned into a small fire phoenix with spread wings.

Three thousand miles away, a spot of silver light spread out.

Dense runes were woven into a birdcage and hung on the void barrier. A hand stretched out from the hundreds of millions of runes, and Shen Lian's figure crawled out from the small crack in the cage, looking slightly funny like a monkey.

There is no other way. For the sake of safety, the opening is a little small.

It’s not important like a monkey climbing a spider web. What’s important is that after practicing for ten thousand years, he killed an old ancestor of the Hedao!

Even though this Hedao was seriously injured, with all his spells cast, his strength was no weaker than the single-rule Hedao who had just advanced, so he was proud of himself.

It was just that he treated Mi Xuzi's clone unfairly. He received the worst beating and all of Hedao Patriarch's cards were exposed, but in the end, the clone was killed by the original owner.

Fortunately, Mr. Shen doesn't have much else, but he has many clones.

This time he had intended to abandon Mi Xuzi's clone, but unexpectedly he had good luck and encountered a broken He Dao.

While climbing out on the spiritual barrier, Shen Lian was mumbling in a slightly intoxicated manner. However, when his mind swept across the sky three thousand miles away, he suddenly became dissatisfied.

"I have been practicing for ten thousand years, and I can kill the enemy with just a drop of water. I... Xiao Feng, you are such a loser that you can't even collect the spoils. You have ruined such a perfect scene!"

The remaining fluctuations in the battlefield at the Hedao level were extremely terrifying, and the clone Xiao Feng didn't pay attention for a moment, and was rolled away by the remaining energy, splashing large pieces of red flames.

After putting his protective bird cage into the small world on his body, Shen Lian turned into a stream of light and traveled across three thousand miles, rolling up the corpses and Mi Xuzi scattered in the void, and quickly disappeared in this broken land of void.

"It's clearly one person, but you say it's not one person."

"It's not unfair that he died so blindly. In the next life... forget it, there is no next life."

Even when he was escaping quickly, Shen Lian's heart was still very excited. The little man in his sea of ​​consciousness let out long howls, jumped up and down, and trembled uncontrollably.

"I killed He Dao, I killed He Dao..."

"Brother Mixuzi, you are really lucky. I thought you would be completely ruined, but I didn't expect that you could still be saved."

"As long as you comprehend the power of the third reincarnation vitality, combined with the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid and some auxiliary spiritual medicines, you will be able to recover."

"After practicing for ten thousand years, a drop of water can slash against the Dao. No one can do it."

Juntian Realm.

Xianhu Sect.

The Immortal Pot Patriarch was startled, and his figure appeared above a colorful spiritual lake deep in the sect.

At the same time, two more streams of light shot out, transforming into a giant toad covered with purple-black eyes, and a slender spirit snake covered with green lines.

“Ancestor!”

There were two huge beast shadows, with colorful spiritual energy lingering around them, and two figures, a man and a woman.

The male one is the sect leader Lin Tianha, whose true form is the Thousand-Eyed Sky Clam which has the blood of the immortal beast Sky-Swallowing Toad, while the other little snake is the Qingming Soul Snake which has the blood of the Sky-Swallowing Soul-Devouring Python.

"Yao'er has fallen."

"Junior sister died, it's impossible, who in Juntian territory can keep Junior sister alive?"

Lin Tianha's first reaction was one of shock and disbelief. His junior sister Fu Yao had specialized in the practice of the Five Elements, and before she advanced to the He Dao stage, the sect had placed high hopes on her and trained her to be a cultivator who would compete for the second Five Elements mark.

The Five Elements Great Rules are in harmony with the Dao. With only two or three cultivators in the Juntian Realm who have achieved the Small Rules, they cannot leave even if Junior Sister is injured. Moreover, do they dare to? "Uncle Master..."

"Grandmaster, I will go down to Juntian Realm and kill the criminal to avenge my junior sister."

The Jade Pot Patriarch was suspended above the Five-Colored Spirit Lake, and he made repeated spells with his hands. After a long time, the center of the lake seemed to be boiling, bubbles emerged, and a colorful jade statue floated up from the lake.

The jade statue, which should have been flawless white, was now surrounded by thick demonic energy like a spider web and was covered with cracks that penetrated it.

At this moment, the evil spirit on the jade statue was dissipating. The jade statue was more like a weathered stone that had been drained of all its spiritual power, shedding sand and gravel bit by bit.

"Thirty-seven Demon Caves!"

Looking at the evil spirit being withdrawn bit by bit, Lin Tianhe's expression changed.

"Old Ancestor, you also suspect that it was the Thirty-Seven Demon Caves that did it."

Patriarch Yuhu did not say anything. He waved his hand and crushed the broken jade statue into nothingness. It was just a matter of one thought. He thought that there would be no problem in reaching Juntian Realm. But now thinking back, it might be a trap set by the Thirty-Seven Demon Caves in Juntian Realm.

Thirty-seven Demon Caves. The last time Fu Yao wanted to fight for the Five Elements Seal, it was against the Demon Lord of the Thirty-seven Demon Caves.

Don’t be fooled by the strange name of this sect. In fact, all the cultivators of the Demon Sect behave eccentrically, and there are many who have flamboyant names.

This demon sect's founder set down a rule that every time a Demon Lord He was born in the sect, the number before the sect's name would be increased by one.

Since its inheritance, the Thirty-Seven Demon Sects have changed their sect names thirty-seven times. Every time the sect name is changed, a ceremony for changing the sect name is held and cultivators from all sides are invited to participate in the celebration.

It would be unreasonable to go and congratulate someone without bringing a gift.

Do you think that I look down on my xxx Demon Sect because the gift I brought is too light? By the way, today my sect is called the Thirty-three Demon Caves.

The gift is too heavy. Who can bear such a humiliation?

Not going?

Some Hedao sects are not afraid of the Thirty-Seven Demon Caves, but some sects have to think carefully. When the Thirty-Seven Demon Caves send out invitations, they treat everyone equally and any sect with a little fame will be sent an invitation.

It's up to you whether to come or not. Anyway, my Demon Sect has its own magic. If you don't come, we will visit you and organize a friendly match between the younger generation in the sect for the first and second place in the Black Hand competition.

Anyway, over the years, all the major sects that have had friendly exchanges with my Thirty-Seven Demon Caves have said that the results are remarkable, and they are so angry when they mention it.

之前符瑶发起了印记挑战失败而归,反而还受到了重创,想到魔修想来睚眦必报的习性,玉壶老祖制止了林天蛤的举动。

“暂且不要乱动。”

林天蛤面目凝重的点了点头,魔修手段诡谲,师妹受创之后养伤上千年都没有丁点见好的样子,谋划千年来报复也是魔修能干出来的事情。

规则琴弦上四转五行规则印记加起来有二十多道,为何偏偏触及到了它仙壶宗所掌控的五行印记? 有很大可能就是定点放出的诱饵。

“青君,这些日子你不要慌着出门历练了,暂且在宗门参悟五行日月法,我宗的镇宗印记决不能流落出去,否则后患无穷。”

……

废灵之地外。

爆裂的气息渐渐平复下来,可四周千疮百孔的景象依旧清晰可见,一道绿色的狂风席卷而来,小心的在还略显孱弱的虚空上穿行。

虚空中还时不时卷起一片小型空间风暴,引得绿光不断徘徊反复,直到一头刚好撞入一片爆起来的空间风暴中。

绿光和银光碰撞,刚刚恢复的空间还不稳固,接着大片大片的坍塌,绵延数千里的空间风暴又一次卷起,狠狠的将绿光给吞了进去。

风暴内,绿光狼狈的逃窜出来,化为了一个身穿绿罗袍,其上秀满了草木花朵的修士,一脸惊恐的朝着暴起来的空间风暴望去,心中止不住的惊悸。

“这不是炼虚层次留下的波动……”

“合道大能!”

绿罗袍修士语气有些颤抖,语气间充斥着怯意。

“钧天境内多久没有合道交手了,到底是哪位前辈出手?”

绿罗袍修士重新化为一道流光,环绕着破碎虚空的边缘开始徘徊检查起来,途中又数次触碰到了边缘的空间风暴,方才狼狈不堪的远遁而去。

“难道钧天境诞生了新的合道?”

念叨了片刻,他突然反应了过来,要赶快给千秋山汇报。

……

此时此刻。

虚无星海中,沈炼小心翼翼的隐藏着身形,干掉一尊合道他也怕啊。

本来他是准备舍弃掉弥虚子的,可没想到是个半残的合道修士,综合一下我方胜率十成,一下子就起了杀心。

现在合道也干掉了,自然要跑路了,免得再有修士降临下来。

“感谢仙灵界大能,半仙巨擘,你们设置的三境九天的星海封禁实在是太好了,急人之所急,想人之所想,你们就是我心中的修仙界之光。”

一边发自内心的感谢着某些巨佬,沈炼在虚无星海中就像是没头苍蝇一般,上下左右,震、离、兑、坎几个方向到处乱窜,他自己都弄不清楚自己跑到哪里去了。

一口气换了数千次方向,跑出去上亿里,最后碰到了一片还没有散去的浊气,就像是碰到了老乡一样,泪汪汪的就冲了进去。

清浊潮汐,时隔数百年,没想到又一次给他带来了温暖。

“哈哈……”

“滴水斩合道,本尊毫发无伤,还有谁!”

“主人威武,我大黑能被主人从偏远之地带出来,简直就是祭了祖宗十八万代才修来的福气。”

“俺也一样! “俺也一样。”

……

“俺……俺也一样。”

在大黑、三千、二万之后,还有一道声音喏喏的开口,浑身颤抖若筛糠,一副脑袋倒地连连叩头的样子,磕的是砰砰作响,唯恐不够真诚。

沈炼神念扫过后才想起来,他自己还有一头编外灵兽四目灵禁貂,当年还是四阶的时候被抓进来,成为大黑三兽的沙包,如今也快要晋升六阶了。

“一群马屁精,滚一边玩去。”沈炼笑骂一句,眸光落在了干掉的合道修士身躯上。

嘿嘿,合道肉身。

好一个高挑俊美的仙子,黑裙罩身,黑丝气息魅惑。

此修的神魂已经彻底无了,不是沈炼出手狠辣,毕竟是一尊合道,他也怕事情有反复,直接灭杀之后才能以绝后患。

“合道老祖,没有七阶灵宝我不挑你理,毕竟是事出有因,可要是连本源灵物都没有,可就不太礼貌了。”

一只青玉手镯从手腕上摘了下来,落入了一团五彩若琼浆一般的法力中。

这团五彩若琼浆一般的法力便是进阶炼虚后期后,融合程度达到了三成的三合一法力。

也是此法力横跨三千里,一滴就击穿了合道修士的脑壳,哪怕是符瑶周身缭绕着五彩法力庇护,都轻易的被五彩水滴击碎。

此刻,沈炼已经确定,他的三合一法力在品质上凌驾在了法修、道修、体修三种能量之上,初步媲美了合道法力。

所谓合道法力,是凝聚了道种后滋养而出的法力,从品质上高于炼虚层次。

……

三天后。

青色手镯外的封禁被三合一法力融化,沈炼的神念没入其中。

“合道前辈,你可真是太不礼貌了!”

他看了什么? 一个合道穷逼。

堂堂合道老祖,储物手镯内有千里洞天,除了一堆乱七八糟的裙袍,亵衣,灵晶外,就是一堆碎裂若五彩玉石的灵宝。

本命灵物呢? 七阶灵药呢? 这堆五颜六色的天蚕丝……肚兜,香有什么用,他又不是有怪癖的胶修。

一团五彩火焰升腾而起,将这堆让人眼花缭乱的东西烧成了灰烬,沈炼还是觉得不解气,神念化为了两只大巴掌,狠狠的朝着桃山捏了下去。

……

许久后,恢复平静的沈炼,重新整理着战利品。

一共有下品灵晶六千七百块,功法、秘术加起来有十几卷。

“仙壶。”

一只五彩玉色小壶浮现,壶身上还有仙壶二字,刹那间就包裹在了三合一法力之中。

这应该就是此修的来历了。

昊天境,一个以仙壶为名的圣地。

不过玉壶只是一个身份凭证,内部灵禁简单,和七阶灵宝比起来差远了,一副心情不爽的沈炼加大了自己的火力,很快将玉壶融化成了神金状态。

烧干净玉壶后,五彩灵火化为长河倾泻下去,将此女修也给笼罩了起来,里里外外给灼烧了一遍,将其身上的气息彻底灼烧干净。

最后连储物玉镯也烧成了灰烬。

随后看着悬浮在眼前的玉质碎片,沈炼检查了起来,这是此修的本命灵宝,就是破碎的有些厉害,不说器灵了,连灵性都孱弱到了极致。

好歹是七阶的,回回炉成原材料吧。

“咦……”

五彩灵火落下之后,沈炼顿时察觉到了不对。

只见一堆碎片之上,浮现出了一道道符文灵禁,五彩本源的气息开始溢散出来。

“原来如此,就说堂堂合道怎么连本源灵物都没有,原来是修补灵宝了,可惜了手艺不行。”

“五行本源灵物,不错不错,正是我所需要的,道友我莽撞了,你还是很懂礼貌的。”

沈炼瞪大了眼睛在碎片中翻找,发现竟然有三件五行本源灵物,甚至其中有一件除了五行之外还蕴藏着空间属性。

女道友果然是人美心善、最可爱、善变的生灵。

有此三件五行本源灵物,这次就赚大了,本源符阵盘需要大量的本源灵物滋养,才能提升掌控分身的数量。

看着光溜溜被灵火洗礼了一遍的娇躯,沈炼挥手间给其套上了一道宽大的彩裙,还是穿上‘皮肤’的仙子更漂亮。

此女身上还缭绕着淡淡的魔气,之前交手的时候就受到了魔气的反复侵扰,此刻神魂寂灭后,魔气也溃散而去。

“此修看来是和某位老魔交手才负了重伤,仙壶宗怎么将一个重伤的修士派出来,难不成是就剩这么一个合道修士了?”

沈炼心中有所猜测,和老魔交手的推测没有问题,此修拖着重伤下界应该是别的原因。

“不会是想要来吞掉我吧。”

“看来你死的不冤。”

深吸了一口气,沈炼缓缓收回了神念感知,将女修上上下下气息清理了一遍,又放置在了随身小世界中,只要不是仙壶宗合道当面施展什么秘术,安稳无虞。

可惜了,没有捕捉到记忆,无法将之中转化为分身了。

不过沈炼倒也不泄气,以他目前的轮回规则参悟程度,想要鸠占鹊巢成功率估计三成都没有,再来一次他也会干脆利落的将之绞杀,这样最起码还能落到一具七阶傀儡材料。

……

“弥道友,这次苦了你了。”

收拢了战利品后,沈炼眸光落向了弥虚子。

老弥的样子有点惨烈,不仅肉身,连带着分身都受创不轻,若不是有本源符阵盘隔了这么一重,沈炼主魂也得受到冲击。

The reason why he was able to defeat He Dao this time was purely because of Mi Xuzi's Xianluo bloodline. The Xuanming Secret Pill and other spiritual pills were all auxiliary. Without the Xianluo bloodline, if someone else took the spiritual pills, they would not be able to achieve this effect.

In Shen Lian's conception, Mi Xuzi is his number one experimental subject.

First of all, this cultivator's talent is strong enough, so it is most appropriate for him to attract the external calamity of the Hedao. At that time, he will hide in the dark and wait and see which shameless forces are strangling the colorful flowers rising in the fairy world.

Unexpectedly, the experimental subject was not ready yet, and the external disaster of Hedao arrived first.

"The blood path rules have already reached the third level. Next, you should focus on comprehending the life force rules. You and I will work together to make you recover."

"I'll kill Daoji this time, I'll kill Twelve Floors next time, and the next time... good days are still to come."

"Cheer up, Midaoyou!"

After collecting the spoils, Shen Lian began to move again, settling back in a chaotic meteorite zone, and found a cave of unknown size and went inside.

It is not a good idea for Mi Xuzi to return to Juntian Pavilion in this state. He needs to take good care of himself.

After breaking through to the late stage of the Void Refining Realm this time, he did not have time to calm down.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed.

While stabilizing his realm, Shen Lian also re-refined an original five-element spiritual object that was integrated into the seventh-level spiritual treasure. This was a spiritual object shaped like a fog ball, with the five elements intertwined inside it, and also produced cloud-like fluctuations.

Summoning the natal talisman array disk, a purple halo lingered on the colorful light, swallowing up the group of five elements spiritual objects.

The item rank of this group of five elements spiritual objects has not reached the seventh rank. Among the three spiritual objects for repairing spiritual treasures, only the one containing the rules of space has reached the seventh rank.

“It seems that even a cultivator at the Haotian Realm who has reached the Dao level needs to put in some effort to obtain a seventh-order origin spiritual object.”

The natal talisman array made a sizzling sound, sucking the mist into the board little by little. Suddenly, the colorful light became brighter and flew back to the lower dantian, stopping at the position of the 'Spirit Root Tree'.

This time, Shen Lian relied on the talisman array to control 'Mi Xuzi' and fight against the female cultivator of Hedao. During the fight, Shen Lian also discovered many shortcomings.

For example, the Five Elements Circulation Area in the conception must be completed as soon as possible to assist the secondary soul and ensure that the secondary soul has enough endurance.

"In addition to Xiao Feng, we must gather four clones with single attributes of gold, wood, water, and earth, and refine them thoroughly into the chessboard to form the core of the endless life formation."

At this moment, Shen Lian thought of the big black and the three little ones, then shook his head. He thought that one could have feelings for a sparrow, let alone three spiritual beasts that had been with him for ten thousand years.

If it weren't for the three little ones keeping me company, I would really be a lonely person.

“Buzz!”

In the Dantian, the natal talisman array plate made a humming sound and gushed out colorful light, and the location of the "spiritual root tree" was covered with a hazy and round area.

It was also at this moment.

The 'Spirit Root Tree' trembled slightly.

[…Divine enlightenment point +1]

As the pulsation of the 'Spirit Root Tree' emerged, a familiar voice rang out from the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The flowing colorful magic power gathered here and turned into a new colorful ocean under the spirit root tree, just like a field within a field was opened up in the center of the lower dantian.

Half a month later.

"call!"

Shen Lian, who was practicing his martial arts, suddenly woke up, and his magic power weakened.

The three major skills that could be operated smoothly in a single thought were suddenly entangled with each other, as if three originally parallel lines were suddenly entangled into a knot.

The three energies of physical cultivation, Dharma cultivation, and Tao cultivation in the body were also affected and collided with each other.

There was surprise and doubt in his eyes, and it took him a long time to calm down the magic power surging in his body. The three energies had collided before, but this time it was very different. They had begun to affect each other's operation.

This is not just a problem with the current practice; this phenomenon would also occur if other practices were used.

"Are you going to force me to create my own technique?"

Shen Lian looked somewhat gloomy and uncertain. He had spent a lot of effort to acquire these skills, but he had not yet cultivated them to the highest level.

It is not a new thing for a Lianxu cultivator to create a new technique, but he is just following the lead of others to cross the river, and it is extremely easy. The longer he can follow the lead, the better.

However, Shen Lian quickly gathered his thoughts. Creating one's own martial arts is not something that can be done overnight. He had something very important to do right now, which was to send Mi Xuzi back to Juntian Pavilion.

Otherwise, it would be a pity if such a good backer was suddenly gone.

A place of waste spirits.

More than thirty years have passed since that shocking battle. A demonic shadow sneaked in from afar and sneaked into the Devouring Mine.

"The self-detonation of forty-eight formations is indeed terrifying. It almost blew this wasteland of spirits in half."

I saw that in one-third of the Wasted Spirit Land, there was a huge crack that stretched for thousands of miles. Especially in the middle of the crack, there was a tiankeng that was hundreds of thousands of miles wide. Its depth directly ran through the entire Wasted Spirit Land, and you could see the void starry sea below.

You have to know that the main energy went up to the sky, and yet it caused such a large range of damage.

This big crack split the Waste Spirit Land into two parts, with only the lower part stuck together.

After circling around the abandoned place stealthily, it rushed in another direction and dived into the water to continue churning.

"Finally found them. There are thousands of photo beads but only about fifty were found. I don't know how many were damaged and a few were picked up by others."

(End of this chapter)


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