Lord of Divine Snow

"One sword to pass the seven friends, Taoism gifted by fate, haha...happy, really happy..."

Zhong Shenxiu abandon all restraint, and poured a pot of spirit wine, said with a big smile .

In every Flying Sword, he has entered a Primordial Spirit method that has not been refined by anyone, of course, with a divine sense restriction.

These seven Flying Swords are seven opportunities.

However, given the opportunity, the danger is even greater.

"After all...even the half of the protagonist's life in Yi Tianqiu, I'm not sure if he can make the Primordial Spirit of Three Corpses, so I'm looking for more samples..."

"As for the Yin Divinity achievement method, which is a low-risk method, once someone succeeds, Old Ancestor will not give it..."

"And in every mouthful of the Cold Light Sword, there is With my hands and feet, I can monitor those cultivators implicitly and get the latest cultivation data feedback..."

"After all, a good-quality Flying Sword, the cultivator gets it, so I won’t throw it away, right?"

As for Flying Sword being robbed, or fighting for something, Zhong Shenxiu doesn't matter.

After all, divine sense is prohibited, which means inheritance is one-off.

In the end, no matter who gets it, it is his test product and little white mouse.

"Orthodoxy? Is it possible that Shenxiu Old Ancestor is still hiding some secret art in Flying Sword?"

The master of the mysterious Hundred Refinements smiled and asked: "Fellow Daoist’s Orthodoxy , Isn’t it External Pill Technique? Could it be that External Pill Technique has some mystery?"

If he knew what Zhong Shenxiu had hidden in Flying Sword, he would have rushed to murder to seize with red eyes at this time. the treasures.

Compared with Primordial Spirit, what Upright Sect and what Sect Master style are all shit!

No matter what, this master really doesn't know!

He believes that Zhong Shenxiu has hidden at most some wonderful Qi Refinement formulas, or some secret techniques about External Pill.

At most, let the External Pill rise to Grade 1 and two grades.

In his capacity, the key is that he has already Binding Pill, and he has not cast aside all considerations for face, shameless face.

I don't know how many years later, this sect master always thumped his chest and feet when he thought of this, almost crying.

"This is not enough for outsiders."

Zhong Shenxiu haha ​​smiled, and then gently and skillfully revealed the incident.

According to the dark hands, in addition to the Fu Yunzi set by himself, the rest of the swords are mostly loose cultivators.

Only one Great Sect Disciple, or the mysterious Hundred Refinements door, can be regarded as the cause and effect of repaying the previous materials and venue.

Those loose cultivators have condensed External Pill, and they got Flying Sword at this time, one by one complexion greatly changed, and some of them just turned around and turned into streamers and fled, just like fleeing for their lives.

Other cultivators mostly think that they are afraid of others robbing Flying Sword, but they don't care.

There were really some sneaky thief repairs who followed.

'After waiting for a while, there will always be some people who are not strict, and this news will be revealed... But my layout is almost complete, when the time comes, I will find a place to hide, etc. Look at the results after a hundred years...'

Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself: "The sample is still not enough... Maybe we should get a few more one-time inheritances, make up the total number of seven, seven and 49, and keep it. Downloading Treasure Map or singing tactics or something, maybe it can induce immortal cultivation in the world for this chaos, foul wind and bloody rain are fighting..."

Hundred Refinements, the master of the mystery Hundred Refinements forced to hold back the sorrow in his heart. , Qiang said with a smile: "Shenxiu Fellow Daoist’s Flying Sword is given, Ouyangzi Master, how are you going?"

Ouyangzi said with a slight smile: "The old man prepared three Whoever can answer the question will use a mouthful of Azure Rainbow Sword as the color head!"

As he said, his eyes looked towards Xuandu Daoist, Cui Yingxiu, Xiaoyao Mozi, Little Divine Monk and the others.

Obviously, I am preparing to have a good relationship with these Five Greats dísciple.

Not everyone is like Zhong Shenxiu, who treats Sky Mountain Sword Sect as nothing.

Five Greats in the world, after all, is a huge monster that has suppressed the Cultivation World for hundreds of thousands of years and still stands tall!

The influence on this world cultivator is incomparable!

Zhong Shenxiu was lying halfway on the seat, smiling and looking at this scene, his eyes were deep, as if he had passed the Hundred Refinements peak and directly saw the deeper ground.

……

Immemorial is in the earth fire.

Spirit Treasure myriad forms, the ceremony of the palace, has reached the last moment.

The six authentic Turning Pill old monsters have all played extremely powerful mana and poured into the myriad forms palace.

The pavilions and lofts suddenly become more solid, as if all the magic weapons and prohibitions are integrated into one.

"Myriad forms palace is really mysterious, so the Myriad Transformations, which can contain all kinds of magic weapons, is forbidden, and it is truly unprecedented!"

Huaqi old monster exclaimed: "I heard it. This method is also the forerunner of the mysterious Hundred Refinements door. After observing my Zong Wanqi return to the sect tactic, I was inspired..."

"Huqi old monster, don't brag about it anymore." Xing Luo The old fairy called out: "Yang old monster, how are you there?"

"Okay, finally reached the last step!"

Yang Baixuan laughed heartily.

The mana of the six Turning Pill high-turning old monsters can simply Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

Even the nine Fire Dragon veins of the Immemorial lung poison were all forcibly taken and prohibited. One after another broke into the walls of the myriad forms palace and turned into the pattern of the coiling dragon.

The entire myriad forms palace has been magnificent and mixed.

Only the up ahead plaque is still blank.

"The old man has been waiting for a long time."

Zhuge Wufeng stepped forward.

His clothes are ragged, and his hair is scorched. It is obvious that he received the Fire Dragon vein from the Immemorial lung poison and suffered a little damage.

But at this time, the Divine Light in the eyes is more condensed, and it has risen to a certain Peak of life!

"Myriad forms palace has reached the last step and can start to seize the spirit."

Yang Baixuan gave up a position and bends down to give a salute.

"Congratulations to Old Ancestor!"

The rest of Xing Luo Lao Xian, Hua Qi old monster, Divine Talisman Venerable, Ten Thousand Soul Old Ancestor, also bowed in salute.

In this worship, they are also worshipping the ancestors who opened the way for this world Primordial Spirit! It is more to strengthen one's own ideas!

The ancient Spirit Treasure must be refined!

Zhuge Wufeng has no expression on his face and moves forward step by step.

When the 1st Step stepped out, his fleshly body began to disintegrate.

One after another blood light spreads, constantly immersed in the aura of myriad forms palace itself.

Even Divine Soul is suffering from chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades.

It seems that myriad forms palace is resisting the invasion of Divine Soul and can only accommodate the most essential true spirit.

The corners of Zhuge Wufeng’s mouth seemed to twitch, and there was a quaint and desolate ballad spreading:

"There is no reason for the soul to depend on..."

This It was a ballad created by an ancient cultivator who felt that the path of Primordial Spirit was cut off and despaired after the chaos of the sky.

It is said that it is the secret sound of the demonic path Heavenly Demon, which can inspire the heart Demon!

However, this song was obviously adapted by Zhuge Wufeng, and in the second half, the tune suddenly changed.

From desolation, sadness, despair... to a sense of excitement.

"...and in the future, people will smash the thorns again, and I will spatter myriad forms with my blood!"

After singing the last sentence, Zhuge Wufeng’s fleshly body completely collapsed, and Divine Soul overflowed. Disperse, turned into a long blood rainbow, breakthrough the resistance of the Myriad Forms Palace.

A drop of vermilion blood was spilled on the plaque of the myriad forms palace.

In the blank plaque, several primitive seal characters suddenly appeared.

It seems vaguely—myriad forms palace!