"No... you're wrong. I don't want the cultivation method of Yuanshen resurrection. I just want the auxiliary skills of Yuanshen resurrection!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand. "I understand your Yuanshen resurrection. It takes at least hundreds of years to cultivate to your level. I won't believe it without the auxiliary skills!"

"Do you want that kind of auxiliary secret skill?" Shen Kong looked at Zhao Yuande with hesitation on his face.

Zhao Yuande was delighted when he heard the other party's words. He was just cheating the other party, but he didn't expect that there would be such a secret.

"I've also practiced a very time-consuming soul skill. Even if I get your secret skill, I may not be able to use it, but it's just a reference!" Zhao Yuande said indifferently, "If you don't want to, I won't force you, but I won't agree if you want to win or lose by a move with me. Let's fight according to our abilities! That's the most fair!"

"OK! I promised!" Shen Kong nodded, took out a gray book and threw it to Zhao Yuande. "This is a kind of cultivation auxiliary method of my Xuanji supreme spirit palace. Although it is not a secret, it is not tender and more freely spread. You can destroy him directly after reading it. You can't spread it!"

Zhao Yuande took over the book. As soon as the spirit explored it, he immediately saw the content of the book. He just read a short paragraph. His heart was a burst of ecstasy.

He knew he was right. This kind of auxiliary skill is very helpful to him and can greatly shorten his cultivation time. The cultivation time of one year can now be reduced to three months!

This means that as long as he is closed in the time immortal hall for three months, he can raise his yuan Shen resurrection to the eighth floor, and his spirit can reach the supreme state!

However, he also knows that it will take at least three years to ascend to the ninth floor and at least 30 years to ascend to the tenth floor

Of course, this is when the time flow rate of the time fairy hall is one to one thousand.

"OK! It's true!" Zhao Yuan quickly recorded the whole book into the sea of knowledge, and then returned the book to the other party with a faint smile. "Since that's the case, I promised your request, one move will win or lose!"

"In that case, I'll start!" Shen Kong heard Zhao Yuande promise, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He bowed his hands slightly to Zhao Yuande, and a terrible force burst out in his body. This is the power of blood surging in his body!

The surging force of the blood was like a sea of stars, making a loud sound. In the loud sound, Shen Kong's body began to change constantly, and his body suddenly expanded, but in the blink of an eye, his body expanded to a thousand feet.

Boom!

A voice broke out again in his body. This time, it was the explosion of the majestic fairy power, as if the fairy power stored in the sea of blood burned at this moment and turned into an endless white flame flowing in his body.

Boom!

The third loud noise broke out, and a frightening spirit force broke out from his knowledge of the sea, as if it had turned into an unreal sword, held in his hand, and a sharp breath spread everywhere in the void.

The vast void seemed to be torn up like broken paper, and the terrible hurricane blowing out of the void made a sound of wailing and sobbing.

The faces of the strong people around them were very dignified. They could hardly believe their eyes.

"Shit! What a pervert! Is this the power that a little guy in the middle of the immortal empire can burst out?"

"I... I feel that even if I face this Shenkong, I will fail. Can Zhao Yuande really win?"

"Shen Kong has all his potential. I'm afraid he can't fight within a year after this attack!"

"Hey! I don't know whether it's worth it or not. He... Doesn't want to attend the 10000 Tao conference in eight months?"

"Everyone has his own aspirations. He may feel that he is not strong enough!"

“……”

Zhao Yuande stood in place at this time, neither moving nor improving his strength. He was just quietly feeling the increasing pressure brought to him by the other party.

Only under this pressure can he feel the excitement of cultivation and the excitement that makes him warlike.

"Not enough!"

Just when everyone felt the strong and incomparable pressure, Shen Kong suddenly burst into a drink. A place in his body seemed to explode again, and a raging green flame was burning at once.

Another powerful force erupted from the burning flame and blessed him.

His face suddenly became old, but in the blink of an eye, he was as old as an old man.

His face was wrinkled, and his exposed skin was like chicken skin. He grabbed a lot of slack, and his hair turned gray and completely lost its luster at this moment.

"Shit! This boy is not going to die! He has burned tens of thousands of years of life dollars. If he burns again, he will die of old age!"

"Not really! He's in the middle of the Immortal Emperor, with a life of tens of millions of yuan. It's only tens of thousands of years, shouldn't it!"

"I don't know, but I feel that his longevity is up to 500... No! Three hundred years, the boy is still burning... Only 240 years!"

"He's crazy... He must be crazy..."

"It's really persistent. In order to win this blow, he simply took his own life! Is it worth it?"

"I don't think it's worth it, but he thinks so... Who knows?"

"What he probably wants is to use the power of this blow to defeat the other party, break it, and then make a sudden rush into the later stage of the Immortal Emperor. Doesn't Shouyuan come in a steady stream?"

"Maybe so..."

“……”

Others don't know that so many Shouyuan of Shen Kong went there, but Zhao Yuande knows it clearly.

Because the secret method in the book given to him by the other party is to improve the cultivation speed by burning his own Shouyuan, that is a secret method of how to burn Shouyuan!

Zhao Yuande has felt the strong pressure given to him by the other party. He even has a strong crisis, which shows that the other party's blow can really threaten his life. Generally, he can't make mistakes in perceiving this kind of thing.

However, he doesn't think so. If the other party doesn't burn his life, he wants to beat the other party with one move, which will take some hands and feet. Now he only needs one punch to make the other party fail!

"Kill!"

The illusory sword blessed by the four terrorist forces swept towards Zhao Yuande with the terrorist force that tore everything apart