Chapter 1998

He didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He just received some elixirs he lacked, and returned to the cave to practice again.

The lotus seed of the green lotus of fortune is shrinking in his hands, and his sixth star is constantly manifesting, more and more clear!

Zhao Yuande has felt that a powerful force is about to gush out.

But soon the lotus seed of the lucky green lotus withered, but his sixth star could not be fully opened, leaving only the last bit.

"Why didn't you succeed?" Zhao Yuande felt his chaotic holy body and didn't understand it.

"Hey! Maybe it's because the power is too strong after the sixth star is opened. Your body can't bear it!" Feng Cang said after being silent for a long time.

"Should I continue to improve the huntian holy body?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be speechless.

"Well! When I opened the sixth star before, the combat effectiveness should be in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, and as long as you open the combat effectiveness, it should be in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. The span is too big! And your spirit can't keep up with the requirements of the sixth star, so keep working hard!" Feng Cang nodded.

"OK! In that case, I'll improve the huntian holy body first. Anyway, there is still the juice of the real dragon blood tree. It should be able to raise the huntian holy body to the eighth floor!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

Now his huntian holy body has reached the peak of the seventh layer, and he is almost able to break through.

However, the breakthrough of huntian holy body did not greatly increase the combat effectiveness, but could increase the physical strength, so he did not promote at the first time.

Now that I feel the gap, I can only start to improve.

The juice of true dragon blood tree is indeed worthy of 10 billion to buy a drop of super material. The powerful effect makes Zhao Yuande feel smacking his tongue.

He was promoted to the eighth layer of huntian holy body smoothly. He felt that he had extra strength, but he did not continue to break down, but accumulated these energy and waited for the next time.

When huntian holy body reached the eighth floor, his physical strength could resist the attack of seven immortal treasures. Although his combat effectiveness had not been significantly improved, the blood essence in the sea of blood was more concentrated and pure, and his survival ability was greatly improved.

"Still can't!" Zhao Yuande tried the sixth star again, but still found that it couldn't be opened, just a little short.

"It seems that it's the problem of the spirit! I'd better practice the resurrection of the yuan God quickly!" Zhao Yuande was helpless.

He knew that he could not open the sixth star before this battle with the Daewoo emperor!

I don't know how long he practiced, Zhao Yuande felt that someone outside the cave seemed to call him.

He opened his eyes, got up slowly and opened the cave.

"Shizu, it's time! We're going to start!" Xuanye, Xuankong and xuanyue appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

Their accomplishments are in the later period of Xianjun at this time, especially Xuankong's breath is the most powerful. Obviously, they have accumulated a lot during this period, and their accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds after knowing the sea and repairing it.

"Hmm! You all broke through, good! Good!" Zhao Yuande nodded with satisfaction. "However, you should be mentally prepared. Even if you break through, I'm afraid you still can't beat Huang Tianyuan. You still have to work hard!"

"Yes! Shizu!" the three were extremely grateful to Zhao Yuande at this time. They naturally believed Zhao Yuande's words. Instead of hitting them, Zhao Yuande's words filled them with fighting spirit.

Six months ago, the three were only middle and upper class disciples of Bajing palace, but with the help of Zhao Yuande, they have opened a distance from ordinary disciples, surpassed many former senior brothers and sisters, and now stand at the peak of the younger generation of Bajing palace.

"Well, it is said that five people are needed to fight this time. I don't know who else the zongmen sent besides the four of us?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"It's senior sister xuanbing. She was the first genius of the xuanzi generation before. Now she has reached the peak of cultivation of Xianjun, and her combat effectiveness should be above the three of us!" Xuanye replied.

"Oh! Do I still have such a strong man in Bajing palace?" Zhao Yuande nodded and was curious about the xuanbing.

"Elder martial sister xuanbing has just broken through the peak of Xianjun. She was defeated by Huang Tianyuan before. This time, she must want to be ashamed before snow!" xuanyue explained.

"Oh! This time it's about the face of my Bajing palace. I can't let her fool around. This time Huang Tianyuan needs me to solve it myself." Zhao Yuande shook his head.

"Let's go! I'm afraid the Shizu are already waiting for us in the hall!"

"Go!"

In the hall, a group of white haired old men were waiting.

"This little guy is here at last! Let me see... Good! My granddaughter is only sixteen. Do you think she is a good match for him!" one of the old men with sharp nosed monkey cheeks jumped out excitedly and looked up and down at Zhao Yuande.

"Eighth younger martial brother, can you be a little formal? He is our martial nephew. Isn't it a mess for your granddaughter to marry him?"

"Hey! My daughter is only over 1000 years old this year. What do you think?"

"Go, go! Your old girl is more than 1000 years old, and she is only in her twenties. Isn't that a joke?"

"The old lady's new disciple, 21 this year, absolutely..."

"Younger martial sister... Your disciple is stronger than a cow. Who do you want to scare to death!"

"Ah! What a pity! Such a peerless genius... If I were hundreds of thousands of years younger, I would go to battle myself!"

"Younger martial sister... Be careful, that's our martial nephew. What's wrong with you!"

"People are just talking!"

“……”

Zhao Yuande was surrounded by the old men like animals in the zoo. He felt a burst of cold all over. What did they think of themselves.

"Cough! Several senior brothers and sisters, it seems that we are going to have a competition with the Daewoo imperial court, not a marriage meeting!" Zhang Ling saw Zhao Yuande coming and hurriedly pulled him to his side. Come, let me introduce you, "this is the fourth martial uncle, this is the sixth martial uncle, the eighth martial uncle and the twelfth martial uncle..."

As soon as Zhao Yuande counted down, there were twelve martial uncles. Each of them had a strong breath. Although they all restrained 99%, Zhao Yuande, who was still suppressed, was out of breath.

He paid attention to the question mark and bowed.

These old folks looked at Zhao Yuande happily, as if we saw the national treasure giant panda. They liked it from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Yuande was helplessly greeting these martial uncles, and was secretly shocked.

The cultivation of these old guys is supreme. Even he feels that the eighth martial uncle's breath is stronger than the old man in red who is guarding the gate outside Taotie city.