Zhuo Wen didn't try to use the bronze mirror.

His current state is too bad, and the fourth-tier star soldiers are extremely domineering. If he is backlashed by the power of the fourth-tier star soldiers, he will really regret it.

Zhuo Wen put away the three-fire mirror, he planned to heal the trauma of his soul first.

Time passed day by day, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Wen's soul trauma has completely recovered, and in the past three months, his soul has improved a lot, and almost half of his foot has entered the six transformations of breaking the sky.

It's just that he lacks a more powerful visualization map of the soul now, so he has been unable to break through smoothly for a long time.

"Ancient Sword Visualization Map" has only five layers, and at most it can only cultivate the soul to about five changes.

He has thoroughly cultivated the "Ancient Sword Visualization Picture" to the peak, and he has no progress.

If he wants to improve his spiritual cultivation, he must obtain a higher-level visualization map!

And within these three months, Zhuo Wen's cultivation has not slowed down at all.

His shattering divine power has transformed into a grand primordial divine power. He can quickly increase his cultivation base by absorbing chaotic energy and refining evil spirits, which greatly improves the efficiency of his cultivation.

In just three months, his cultivation base has been promoted from the early stage of False God Transformation to the middle stage of False God Transformation.

You must know that it takes at least thousands of years, and some even tens of thousands of years, to advance from the initial stage of False God Transformation to the middle stage of False God Transformation.

But Zhuo Wen was different. What he practiced was the ancient Hongmeng formula, and there was almost no bottleneck. As long as the energy was sufficient, he could quickly break through.

This is his foundation.

It's a pity that the "Prime Ancient Hongmeng Jue" on him is incomplete after all, and he can only cultivate to about Yin-Yang Transformation at most.

Now that his cultivation is gradually approaching Yin and Yang, he knows that he must quickly find the second Primordial Primordial Origin Stone, so as to perfect the "Prime Ancient Primordial Priesthood Jue".

After recovering his soul, Zhuo Wen took out the three-fire mirror again.

He walked out of the cave and found that the caves of the sloppy Taoist and the three of them were tightly closed. It seemed that they were still in retreat.

Zhuowen had no intention of waking them up, but left the valley straight away.

He came to the coast on the eastern edge of Xiewang Island, and the purple and gold air flowed around him, and the evil spirits around him dared not approach Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at the three-fire mirror in his hand, and then at the boundless ocean ahead.

He took a deep breath, and began to transmit the power of the grand primordial into the Sanhuo Zhenjing, he wanted to test how powerful the Sanhuo Zhenjing was.

hum!

The Sanhuo Zhenjing emitted a strong blood-colored light, and made a deafening and terrifying sound, rolling back and forth by his ears, endlessly.

Then, Zhuo Wen discovered that there was a terrifying and huge suction force coming from the Sanhuo mirror, rapidly absorbing the energy in his body.

"Fuck, this suction is too strong!"

Zhuo Wen's complexion changed drastically, the suction force was too strong, and the grand primordial energy in his body was rapidly being absorbed.

If calculated according to this speed, the energy in his body would probably be sucked dry within half a stick of incense, and at that time, he still had his life.

At this time, Zhuo Wen couldn't help himself, the suction force was stronger than his strength, he couldn't pull it out at all, he could only watch helplessly as the Sanhuo Zhenjing greedily absorbed his grand primordial spirit like a vampire Divine power.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Wen's consciousness was about to blur, and the suction of the Sanhuo Zhenjing finally stopped.

Zhuo Wen reluctantly opened his eyes, he vaguely felt a huge and majestic terrifying coercion, appearing not far in front of him.

I saw extremely powerful blood-colored flames gushing out from the three-fire mirror in his hand. These flames soared into the sky and began to condense and entangle together.

This blood fire was so strong that it rushed to the sky and dyed the sky red.

If one looked from a distance, one could see an endless sea of ??blood-colored flames appearing above the evil king island, beside the black mist that lingered all year round.

This blood color is extremely strong, enough to stand up to the black mist above Xiewang Island.

Although the area of ??Scarlet is not as large as that of Black Mist, it is actually not far behind.

Fortunately, the vicinity of Xiewang Island is extremely remote and inaccessible.

Otherwise, if a monk sees it, he will definitely guess that some kind of strange treasure will appear here, which will cause unnecessary trouble.

The endless bloody flames were constantly entangled together, and then Zhuo Wen saw that these bloody flames began to condense towards a certain point in the middle. JrNovels.com