Qin Huan didn't know what happened to others. At this time, he looked at another ditch in surprise. This ditch derived from the hazy dead spirit and intersected with his ditch into a wide ditch. This ditch was like a river, and finally he didn't know where to extend.
"What's the matter? The bottom of the ditch is earthy yellow?" Qin Huan was very surprised. He vaguely felt that this place was more mysterious than he thought.
After looking at Qin Huan for a long time, he didn't get anything. On the contrary, the strong dead spirit in this space moved Qin Huan's heart.
"All the different fires in heaven and earth can condense the flame core, just like the fire of thunder. The flame core is the power of thunder. The fire of death is also one of the different fires in heaven and earth. It can also refine the flame core of death, and its flame core is the power of death. The power of death here is extremely strong. Maybe I can refine the flame core."
"If you can extract the Yanxin, its power will be greatly improved, and the power of Yanxin is even more terrible."
"The power of death here is extremely strong. If you miss this place, you don't know what year and month you want to refine the heart of fireworks." Qin Huan said to himself. Although he didn't read many books about the fire of death, the fire of death is also the fire of heaven and earth, so he speculated that it should also be able to refine the heart of fireworks.
Immediately, Qin Huan put aside his other thoughts and slowly sat down and ran the immortal formula of heaven.
In less than half an hour, a vast gray vortex hovered above the ditch. The vortex became larger and larger, sweeping tens of miles around. Because the dead gas gathered in the space, it became clear between heaven and earth.
Qin Huan, immersed in the breath of death, didn't realize that the dead slave youth didn't know when to leave. If his divine consciousness could spread, he would find that the dead slave youth didn't know when to leave and moved towards the deepest place of death along the wide ditch.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was a month later.
In the ditch, Qin Huan turned into a huge stove. The gray fire filled the air, as if to burn the world.
Xiao Ling did not know when she was floating above Qin Huan. She greedily absorbed the fire of death. Almost all the fire of death in the sky was absorbed by her.
"Hum!" Qin Huan kept humming. The power of death here was transformed by the grievances of countless creatures before they died. When Qin Huan absorbed them madly, these grievances also gathered in Qin Huan's body, forming countless sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which exploded in Qin Huan's mind.
These grievances were not terrible if they filled the space, but once they were all gathered together, their power could shake people's hearts and minds. It was almost like being possessed by evil. If Qin Huan could not support them, these grievances could destroy his mind and mind alone. At that time, he would become a walking corpse and meat.
But after six years of despair, Qin Huan's state of mind could not be shaken by these grievances?
Qin Huan kept his mind and let these grievances reverberate in his mind, still absorbing the power of death.
"Tapir blast... You... Fear... Scourge!! unexpectedly... Refine all the wild animals..."
"Dead slave... Should... Yongzhen... Yuan"
"I... unwilling!!"
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Qin Huan was shocked by many angry roars, but he ignored them and tried to refine the heart of death!
"Not enough!!"
"Tiandao immortal formula, break out!"
Qin Huan clenched his teeth, and the immortal formula of heaven ran to the extreme. The vortex in the sky expanded again and spread to hundreds of miles. It seemed to gather all the dead Qi in the whole place of death.
At this last moment, Qin Yumeng felt a powerful threat enveloping his heart and seemed to crush him into powder.
Qin Huan's mind suddenly jumped. At this critical juncture, he not only couldn't resist, but also used this powerful pressure to rapidly refine the fire of death in the Dantian.
The fire of death, which has absorbed countless forces of death, has expanded a foot tall and burned like a torch in the Dantian.
Under this powerful pressure, the fire of death condensed sharply. Finally, it was forcibly refined to the size of a finger.
"Not enough!" Qin Huan held his breath and roared. The Gangyuan in his body wrapped the fire of death and tried to refine again.
When the fire of death was forcibly refined to the size of hair by external forces, a surging breath of death erupted from it, and the terrorist force almost burned Qin Huan's Dantian.
Qin Huan didn't care to see the fire of death. He opened his eyes fiercely. A thick ancient smell came to his nostrils, and what was printed in his sight shocked him.
A huge and ferocious dragon head, which had been tens of feet long, suddenly appeared and opened its mouth to devour Qin Huan.
"Jain? No, it must be blood essence! Jain blood essence" Qin Huan was shocked and excited.
Jain canthus essence blood. If this is really Jain canthus essence blood, he can easily stimulate Jain canthus blood with the help of Jain canthus essence blood!
You know, whether it is a fierce beast or a monk, there is not much blood essence in his body. These blood essence is the root of blood and the source of strength. Generally speaking, blood essence only wants to be stronger, not more.
Because after the cultivation reaches a certain degree, you can incarnate with blood and turn it into a separate body of Tao with blood essence. Each drop of blood essence contains great power and a trace of divine soul!
Moreover, in the war of life and death, blood essence can also be burned into pure power, which is the most commonly used method for fierce beasts and friars to improve their strength temporarily.
"Xiaoling, help me! The fire of death can satisfy you at any time." Qin Yumeng roared fiercely and stood up. The residual soul contained in the blood essence is powerful. Qin Yuwei can only kill with the help of Xiaoling.
Xiao Ling, who was sitting on Qin Huan's head, opened her eyes fiercely. Her colorful eyes burst out and covered the huge faucet. Expressionless, she stretched out a jade hand as thin as a lotus root and directly patted the faucet.
The faucet stopped sharply, and the eyes with endless hostility showed the color of horror.
"You... Really... How can you!!" a frightened ethereal sound sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"Bang!"
Xiao Ling's palm seemed to break heaven and earth, cut off time and turn into eternity. When his palm fell, the faucet burst like a blister and turned into a blood mist.
Qin Huan suppressed his inner ecstasy, and the Gangyuan in his body was fierce and filled with blood fog from the collapse of the faucet.
"Freeze it!" Qin Huan held his hands and forced the blood mist to condense. At last, the blood mist turned into a drop of blood about the size of a little finger cap and fell on Qin Huan's palm.
Qin Huan was shocked that most of the blood beads were reddish gold and the other was earthy yellow, and there was a figure in both colors.
When you look at it, the figure floating in the red and gold color is jain canthus, and there is also a fuzzy figure in the earthy yellow color. The figure has a snake head and turtle back, which is very much like the legendary Xuanwu.
Xuanwu essence blood!!
The Xuanwu blood essence known as the most defensive!
Qin Huan's eyes burst into dazzling light and his heart was overjoyed. He never dreamed that he would benefit from misfortune this time. The ghost of Jain still absorbed the Xuanwu essence blood!
Qin Huan looked at the two ditches ahead and whispered: "no wonder, no wonder there is not even a trace of pressure in these two ditches. It turned out that they were absorbed by Jain's essence blood! Unexpectedly, Jain's essence blood still remains here!"
Looking at the blood in his palm, Qin Huan's heart beat faster and said to himself excitedly, "if you can swallow this essence blood and integrate it into the blood pill, you will be able to stimulate the blood of Jain and Xuanwu. Once it is aroused, I can use the second change of crazy devil, blood change!!"
Qin Huan didn't think about the second change of cultivating crazy demons all the time, but the second change needed blood as the basis. Although he inspired xuanlei's body, it was with the help of thunder. Qin Huan didn't guess whether there were other blood in his body, but he got nothing.
Now, with Jain and Xuanwu blood essence, Qin Yu will be able to stimulate two kinds of blood. At that time, he can use the second change of mad devil to burn the power of blood!
"Success or failure depends on the moment." Qin Huan whispered and swallowed the drop of blood essence without hesitation.
Qin Huan felt that two ancient forces rushed into his body just after the blood essence entered his belly. Qin Huan, who was in great pain, forced the blood essence into the elixir field to merge with the blood elixir.
"Melt!" Qin Huan drank in his heart. The blood pill turned wildly and absorbed this drop of blood essence.
The blood pill rotates rapidly, blooming red gold, earthy yellow and light purple. When the blood pill expands to the size of an adult, a turtle crack appears on it.
"Bang!"
The blood pill broke into a baby, and a lilac spirit baby with a big fist was revealed.
"How did this happen?"
When Qin Huan looked at Lingying suspiciously, Xiaoling stood at the position where the faucet came out. With a wave of his hands, the earth burst and revealed an ancient stone tablet. Xiaoling looked at it a little and directly lifted the stone tablet from the ground.
"Buzz!"
The whole land of death roared, and the array light curtain covering the land of death burst, and almost all the dead slaves scattered in all corners of the land of death fell down. The young dead slave who ran along the river stumbling and fell to the ground, but he didn't fall to the ground like other dead slaves, but struggled to climb forward
"No..." the buzzing sound seems to contain a roar from the ancient times, but the sound is as ethereal as the wind. You can't hear it if you're not careful#####