Chapter 947

Since Qin Hao's transformation from the body of five virtues into a chaotic divine body, although the blood essence in Qin Hao has become more and more pure with the continuous improvement of cultivation, it has only become pure. There has been no essential change. Now, after being shrouded by a divine light of the spirit of the ten thousand gods mountain, the blood essence in Qin Hao actually surged up, faster and faster, and roared, It's like thunder.

At first, Qin Hao felt as if he were in a stove and felt very comfortable all over. However, with the faster and faster running of blood essence in his body, Qin Hao felt that the temperature of his body was getting hotter and hotter. At this time, Qin Hao felt like a piece of meat roasted on a hot fire. The suffering could not be described in words, I want to stop all this, but I can't do it at all. I can only bear it with my teeth.

The speed of blood essence in his body is faster and faster, and the roar is louder and louder. In this process, Qin Hao finds that his blood essence is decreasing, which makes Qin Hao a little flustered. Isn't this a trap arranged by the spirit of the god mountain? But now the blood essence in his body is completely out of Qin Hao's control. He can't stop it at all. He can only wait quietly for it to end.

I don't know how long it took. All the blood essence in Qin Hao's body disappeared. At this time, Qin Hao's body was dry to the extreme, leaving only a skin bag wrapped around his bones. At the moment when Qin Hao's blood essence disappeared, Qin Hao's consciousness suddenly fell into darkness, but he didn't know anything.

The spirit of the mountain kept a close eye on Qin Hao. At the moment when Qin Hao's consciousness fell into boundless darkness, the spirit of the mountain suddenly sealed his hands, and the fingerprints were displayed one by one. Then he saw that countless mysterious runes poured out of the temple, and these runes fell on Qin Hao and integrated into Qin Hao's body after they appeared, The original ruddy little face of the spirit of the ten thousand gods mountain became extremely pale.

"Damn it, it's too tired. Why did I promise those two old things to do this at the beginning? It's a big loss!" the spirit of the god mountain gasped and stared at Qin Hao, muttering with great dissatisfaction. Then he looked at Qin Hao and said again, "I hope you can really get the eternal God body, otherwise their sacrifice would be too unworthy."

After that, the spirit of the mountain quickly recovered. The previous actions made the spirit of the mountain consume too much. At present, Qin Hao couldn't care about it. He quickly practiced. However, the spirit of the mountain didn't know that a crisis was coming outside the mountain.

In the void outside wanshen mountain, hundreds of world gods, dozens of life and death masters and tens of thousands of heavenly gods have surrounded him. Among these friars, Zhou Qing is prominent. Obviously, these people are disciples of wanshen palace, and Zhou Qing is standing next to a middle-aged man who is five or six times similar to Zhou Qing. It is Zhou Hanchuan, the leader of wanshen palace, There are eight monks standing behind him. From their breath, we can see that they are also strong in the universe.

"Dad, the ten thousand gods mountain has given birth to the yuan spirit. We can't refine it this time, and we won't have a chance in the future." Zhou Qing looked at the ten thousand gods mountain ahead with gnashing teeth. His eyes were full of hate, and said to Zhou Hanchuan in a deep voice.

Hearing the speech, Zhou Hanchuan nodded. Zhou Hanchuan tried to refine the ten thousand gods mountain when he got the ten thousand gods mountain inadvertently. Unfortunately, he never succeeded. Fortunately, although the ten thousand gods mountain was not refined by him, Zhou Hanchuan didn't care much about it because he could open the ten thousand gods mountain at any time and let the disciples of the ten thousand gods palace enter it for experience, However, he didn't expect that Yuanling was born in wanshen mountain, which made Zhou Hanchuan feel a little uneasy. He knew that, as Zhou Qing said, if wanshen mountain was not completely refined now, there would be no chance in the future.

"Prepare to refine the gods array. This time, we must refine the ten thousand gods mountain!" Zhou Hanchuan said softly.

With Zhou Hanchuan's order, all the disciples of the Pantheon palace immediately took action, stood well according to the direction of the refining God array, urged their inner powers one by one, and shrouded towards the Pantheon mountain. Gradually, the whole Pantheon mountain was wrapped in the battle of God. Seeing this, Zhou Shanchuan showed a smile on his face and walked towards the eye of the refining God array.

Refining God array is a Dharma array obtained by Zhou Qing when exploring a chaotic world. This refining God array itself is not aggressive. Its only use is to help monks refine and produce conscious divine soldiers. It's just that it's too difficult to arrange the refining God array. Zhou Hanchuan hasn't used it for a long time, but now he has to use it.

As Zhou Hanchuan entered the eye of the refining array, all the magical powers released by the disciples of the Pantheon palace were concentrated on Zhou Hanchuan. Seeing this, Zhou Hanchuan manipulated the vast and surging magical power to penetrate into the Pantheon mountain. Once the whole Pantheon mountain was completely penetrated, Zhou Hanchuan could really control the Pantheon mountain, At that time, even if the spirits of the mountain are unwilling to surrender, it will be useless.

Zhou Qing looked at the operation of the refining array, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. He suffered a loss for the first time since he was born. Naturally, he refused to give up. This time, as long as he could refine the mountain, he could also get the opportunity to open the immortal ancient god's blood from the mountain. At that time, he would surpass Qin Hao, and Zhou Qing would make Qin Hao ten times more humiliated than Qin Hao, A hundred times back.

Of course, after all, the ten thousand gods mountain has the power of the perfect realm of the universe. Refining the ten thousand gods mountain can not be completed overnight. It takes a long time to succeed. In this way, in the past five years, Zhou Hanchuan's smile has become more and more brilliant, because he is one step away from completely controlling the ten thousand gods mountain.

Once he succeeds, Zhou Hanchuan is equal to mastering an eternal magic weapon with a perfect state of the universe. At that time, who else on the side of the endless sea can stop his steps, which makes Zhou Hanchuan feel very happy, and more and more speeds up the spirit refining array to pour magic power into the wanshen mountain.

At the same time, Qin Hao is still sleeping in the Shenfu in the inner space of the mountain, but the spirit of the mountain has recovered.

"Damn it, you dare to refine me. It's really bold!" the spirit of the mountain felt his great crisis at the moment of awakening, and immediately roared.