Chapter: 2693
"You can't let this growing breath stagnate. You must break through in one go, otherwise you will have no chance to become a saint this time. If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next breakthrough will be?" Xiao Hei's calm voice changed from It sounded in Zhuowen's mind.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and took out a bottle of porcelain bottles from the spirit ring without hesitation. These porcelain bottles were all filled with elixir, of course, most of them were top-grade elixir.
There are only a limited number of top-grade elixir, and he will not waste them casually.
Opening the cork, Zhuo Wen poured out the high-grade elixir in these porcelain bottles at once, and then the holy power swept up these elixir like a snake, crushing them one after another, and included all the medicinal power that burst out of them. in one's own body.
With the assistance of these elixir medicinal power, Zhuo Wen's stagnant aura loosened up again, and moved up quickly again.
"not enough!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp, and with a move with his right hand, he took out a porcelain bottle from the spirit ring again, and what was contained in this porcelain bottle was a superb elixir.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, feeling a little bit heartbroken, the number of rare elixir is limited, if it wasn't for this time, he really wouldn't dare to waste it at will!
However, Zhuo Wenwen is a decisive person. When he opened the cork, there were only three pills inside. The holy power swept over and wrapped the three superb elixir, and crushed them one after another. The surging medicinal power swept over. The breath reached its peak in an instant.
At this moment, the eight laws contained in Zhuo Wen's body suddenly merged into the holy power of his dantian along the meridians from his sea of ??consciousness.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen clearly felt that the fusion of his holy power and laws had reached a perfect level. If he moved his mind, he could completely use the holy power with eight laws.
And the Nascent Soul in his dantian began to curl up, and finally turned into a golden round golden elixir.
"Yuanying Huayuan Pill!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed sharpness. The essential difference between Xuansheng and Tiansheng is that the source of Xuansheng's power is still Yuanying, while the source of Tiansheng's power is Yuandan.
The holy power carried by Yuan Dan is more pure than Yuan Ying, and Yuan Dan is not as fragile as Yuan Ying, and can withstand quite heavy blows.
And as long as Yuan Dan is not destroyed, its recovery is much simpler than Yuan Ying.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and quietly felt the transformation in his body. He could feel that the holy power in his body was far richer and stronger than that of the Shattered Profound Sage Realm, both in terms of quality and quantity.
And this kind of transformation brought him an improvement in all aspects. With this kind of transformation, any secret method and practice method in his body has increased a lot in power, and even the power of law is much stronger than before.
Taking the law of the void as an example, if Zhuowen at this moment uses the law of the void, the distance he can travel will be much farther than before.
With Zhuo Wen's current body strength, using the eight laws, it is no problem to kill the Yangtian Holy Realm.
Of course, if you add the Killing Huangquan Finger, Zhuo Wen is enough to instantly kill the Holy Realm of the Sky.
"Little guy, now that I'm a holy man, should you recognize me as the master?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, suddenly untied the fiery red belt around his waist, and said jokingly.
The fiery red belt was suddenly suspended in the air, turning into a huge river of magma...
The huge magma presented in front of him is the Heaven-Defying Sacred Artifact Tunling Lava River.
When Zhuowen found the Soul-Tuning Magma River in the Canglong Palace, the spirit of the Soul-Tunning Magma River still didn't agree with Zhuo Wen, and refused to recognize Zhuo Wen as the master.
Now that Zhuo Wenxiu has advanced to the rank of Heavenly Sage, Zhuo Wen will naturally try to see if the Swallowing Magma River is willing to admit its master.
The Lingling Lava River was suspended in the air, and after a moment of silence, a rather immature voice came out: "Your cultivation is still not enough, but your strength is barely passable, so I will reluctantly recognize you as the master!"
After finishing speaking, the Tunling Lava River shrank to several feet in size and floated in front of Zhuowen.
Hearing Tunling Magma River's words, Zhuo Wen couldn't help laughing. The spirit of this Tunling Magma River is really a child's heart, but this Tunling Magma River is willing to recognize the master, and Zhuo Wen is also quite happy in his heart.
Biting his thumb, Zhuo Wen dripped a drop of blood on the Tunling Lava River, and then Zhuo Wen felt a sense of intimacy, as if the Tunling Magma River in front of him had become his left arm and right arm, under his control among.
Although Zhuo Wen obtained the Tunling Magma River in the past, he couldn't exert its full power because he couldn't make the Tunling Magma River recognize its master.
Now that the Swallowing Magma River has recognized its master, Zhuo Wen knows that he can fully exert the full power of the Swallowing Magma River, and he can fight against the warriors of the heaven-defying holy realm just by relying on the Swallowing Magma River.
"Young man, you did a good job! You actually cleaned up the old man's resentment here."
Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes came from the Scarlet Hall, and Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy. He was naturally familiar with the owner of this voice, and it was the spirit of the blood cauldron.
Zhuo Wen turned around slowly, looked at the old man who walked out of the flesh wall with a smile, and said with a little displeasure: "Senior came here in time, just after I got rid of the resentment, senior came out!"
The old man ignored Zhuo Wen's displeasure at all, but stretched his waist and said, "It's really comfortable. It's the first time in ten thousand years that I feel so comfortable."
"It seems that you are angry, little guy? Hehe, young people shouldn't be so small! There are dozens of passages around this bloody hall, and there are still a lot of resentment hidden in it. I will thank you next time, young man. "
Seeing the smiling face of the old man in front of him, the corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth twitched, with the urge to slap someone.
"The younger generation can advance to the Heavenly Sage, it all depends on the blood refining god pool and the senior, and the rest of the resentment is left to the younger generation!" JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen nodded, and took out a bottle of porcelain bottles from the spirit ring without hesitation. These porcelain bottles were all filled with elixir, of course, most of them were top-grade elixir.
There are only a limited number of top-grade elixir, and he will not waste them casually.
Opening the cork, Zhuo Wen poured out the high-grade elixir in these porcelain bottles at once, and then the holy power swept up these elixir like a snake, crushing them one after another, and included all the medicinal power that burst out of them. in one's own body.
With the assistance of these elixir medicinal power, Zhuo Wen's stagnant aura loosened up again, and moved up quickly again.
"not enough!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp, and with a move with his right hand, he took out a porcelain bottle from the spirit ring again, and what was contained in this porcelain bottle was a superb elixir.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, feeling a little bit heartbroken, the number of rare elixir is limited, if it wasn't for this time, he really wouldn't dare to waste it at will!
However, Zhuo Wenwen is a decisive person. When he opened the cork, there were only three pills inside. The holy power swept over and wrapped the three superb elixir, and crushed them one after another. The surging medicinal power swept over. The breath reached its peak in an instant.
At this moment, the eight laws contained in Zhuo Wen's body suddenly merged into the holy power of his dantian along the meridians from his sea of ??consciousness.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen clearly felt that the fusion of his holy power and laws had reached a perfect level. If he moved his mind, he could completely use the holy power with eight laws.
And the Nascent Soul in his dantian began to curl up, and finally turned into a golden round golden elixir.
"Yuanying Huayuan Pill!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed sharpness. The essential difference between Xuansheng and Tiansheng is that the source of Xuansheng's power is still Yuanying, while the source of Tiansheng's power is Yuandan.
The holy power carried by Yuan Dan is more pure than Yuan Ying, and Yuan Dan is not as fragile as Yuan Ying, and can withstand quite heavy blows.
And as long as Yuan Dan is not destroyed, its recovery is much simpler than Yuan Ying.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and quietly felt the transformation in his body. He could feel that the holy power in his body was far richer and stronger than that of the Shattered Profound Sage Realm, both in terms of quality and quantity.
And this kind of transformation brought him an improvement in all aspects. With this kind of transformation, any secret method and practice method in his body has increased a lot in power, and even the power of law is much stronger than before.
Taking the law of the void as an example, if Zhuowen at this moment uses the law of the void, the distance he can travel will be much farther than before.
With Zhuo Wen's current body strength, using the eight laws, it is no problem to kill the Yangtian Holy Realm.
Of course, if you add the Killing Huangquan Finger, Zhuo Wen is enough to instantly kill the Holy Realm of the Sky.
"Little guy, now that I'm a holy man, should you recognize me as the master?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, suddenly untied the fiery red belt around his waist, and said jokingly.
The fiery red belt was suddenly suspended in the air, turning into a huge river of magma...
The huge magma presented in front of him is the Heaven-Defying Sacred Artifact Tunling Lava River.
When Zhuowen found the Soul-Tuning Magma River in the Canglong Palace, the spirit of the Soul-Tunning Magma River still didn't agree with Zhuo Wen, and refused to recognize Zhuo Wen as the master.
Now that Zhuo Wenxiu has advanced to the rank of Heavenly Sage, Zhuo Wen will naturally try to see if the Swallowing Magma River is willing to admit its master.
The Lingling Lava River was suspended in the air, and after a moment of silence, a rather immature voice came out: "Your cultivation is still not enough, but your strength is barely passable, so I will reluctantly recognize you as the master!"
After finishing speaking, the Tunling Lava River shrank to several feet in size and floated in front of Zhuowen.
Hearing Tunling Magma River's words, Zhuo Wen couldn't help laughing. The spirit of this Tunling Magma River is really a child's heart, but this Tunling Magma River is willing to recognize the master, and Zhuo Wen is also quite happy in his heart.
Biting his thumb, Zhuo Wen dripped a drop of blood on the Tunling Lava River, and then Zhuo Wen felt a sense of intimacy, as if the Tunling Magma River in front of him had become his left arm and right arm, under his control among.
Although Zhuo Wen obtained the Tunling Magma River in the past, he couldn't exert its full power because he couldn't make the Tunling Magma River recognize its master.
Now that the Swallowing Magma River has recognized its master, Zhuo Wen knows that he can fully exert the full power of the Swallowing Magma River, and he can fight against the warriors of the heaven-defying holy realm just by relying on the Swallowing Magma River.
"Young man, you did a good job! You actually cleaned up the old man's resentment here."
Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes came from the Scarlet Hall, and Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy. He was naturally familiar with the owner of this voice, and it was the spirit of the blood cauldron.
Zhuo Wen turned around slowly, looked at the old man who walked out of the flesh wall with a smile, and said with a little displeasure: "Senior came here in time, just after I got rid of the resentment, senior came out!"
The old man ignored Zhuo Wen's displeasure at all, but stretched his waist and said, "It's really comfortable. It's the first time in ten thousand years that I feel so comfortable."
"It seems that you are angry, little guy? Hehe, young people shouldn't be so small! There are dozens of passages around this bloody hall, and there are still a lot of resentment hidden in it. I will thank you next time, young man. "
Seeing the smiling face of the old man in front of him, the corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth twitched, with the urge to slap someone.
"The younger generation can advance to the Heavenly Sage, it all depends on the blood refining god pool and the senior, and the rest of the resentment is left to the younger generation!" JrNovels.com
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