With the refining of the dewdrops of the gods, the blue dragon surrounding Lin Yun became more and more real. It was like a living blue dragon, but the real sword light bloomed in his eyes.

This is Canglong Jianwei, which is a fusion of Canglong's power and sword power. It takes Canglong as its body and sword as its eyes. It belongs to Lin Yun's Canglong Jianwei alone.

It is changing and has the power of the Holy Spirit.

This is amazing, it is almost unimaginable, only by practicing the martial arts of the Holy Spirit can the Holy Spirit be born and possess the power of the Holy Spirit.

But right now, without blood perfusion, Canglong Jianwei transforms towards the Holy Spirit, and the wonder of the dewdrop of the god leaves is amazing and shocking.

Yue Weiwei suppressed her excited expression, she urged the pure jade bottle in her hand, and took out two more drops of dewdrops from the gods and slowly sent them towards Lin Yun.

The dewdrops are crystal clear, like divine liquid, full of endless temptations.

Without much hesitation, Lin Yun opened his mouth and swallowed the two drops of dewdrops, and then started a new refining process.

The wind and thunder roared, and the blue dragon roared!

Lin Yun's body was like a sharp sword, and under the tempering of dewdrops, his edge became more and more fierce.

At the same time, Lin Yun's cultivation was also skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye, faster than he expected.

He was promoted to the fourth level of Celestial Soul, and it was barely a month old, but these few drops of dewdrops from the gods seem to have a tendency to make him improve again.

It was surprising and terrifying.

The progress of cultivation is too fast, and Lin Yun is somewhat worried, even if he has cultivated the Canglong Holy Heaven Art, his physical body is extraordinary. But Xiuwei's incredible diligence still seems a bit too dreamy, like a castle in the sky.

He was afraid that when he crossed the calamity, the background was not enough and it would be wiped out.

This is very likely to happen. Every time he crosses the calamity, he will fall with a large number of star magic flowers. And every time it is more dangerous, the calamity that the Heavenly Soul Five Realm will experience is bound to be even more terrifying.

The last doom of the Heavenly Soul Quadruple Realm, there was the Canglong Treasure Bone to protect the body, and there was not much risk. But the ten-fold ban on Treasure Bone is not so easy to break, and it is impossible to rely on Canglong Treasure Bone to pass the risk every time you cross a calamity.

Cultivation, you can't improve so fast!

Soon Lin Yun made a decision. He was distracted by two uses. While refining the dewdrops of the gods and improving the strength of the Canglong sword, he injected the essence of heaven and earth aura contained in the dewdrops into the Ziyuan Sword Art.

He wants to practice the Ziyuan Sword Art, and before the sword art is promoted to the fifteenth layer, he will never allow his cultivation to break through the fifth layer of Heavenly Soul.

Sword Art is the foundation of the foundation. Only when the foundation is firm can it hold up a ten thousand zhang tall building, otherwise it will be broken when touched.

If someone else had this opportunity, they would definitely be overjoyed, and they would break through the cultivation realm to the fifth level of Heavenly Soul in one fell swoop. But Lin Yun was very calm and did not mean to be reckless, and tried his best to suppress the skyrocketing cultivation base.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Yue Weiwei pinched her chin, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes. Brother Yun has refined ten drops of dewdrops, and each has five drops of wind and thunder attributes.

His Canglong sword power has reached an extremely terrifying level. The majestic Canglong looks like a living creature, but the sword light that blooms in both eyes distinguishes it from the real Canglong. That splendid sword light, dazzling and dazzling, is transforming towards the flames under thousands of trials and tribulations.

What is puzzling is that Lin Yun's cultivation has stopped since five days ago, and there is no tendency to improve at all.

"Strange, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the dewdrops of the gods is as vast as the sea and tempered by the blood of the gods. Even just a drop of dewdrops is enough to make people's cultivation soar. In the past few days, except for the steady transformation of Jianwei... The cultivation base has completely stopped.”

Yue Weiwei's eyes flickered and she whispered to herself.

The cultivation in the later stage of the Heaven Soul Realm is very slow. If there is no special occasion, it is difficult for even the extraordinary evildoer to break through in a short period of time.

Unable to soak in the Holy Spring Spirit Pool, Shen Ye Luzhu is the only chance for Brother Yun, and there will be no such good opportunity to come to the Kunlun world in the future.

Maybe Brother Yun has his own considerations, Yue Weiwei thought in her heart.

three days later.

The boundless dragon's might erupted from Lin Yun's body, and the blue dragon surrounding him reached a terrifying point of thirty feet. The sword light that bloomed in the dragon's eyes burned completely, turning into a sword fire that never went out, dazzling and fierce, bursting out. The coercion of the Golden Crow Holy Spirit is not inferior at all.

Although there is no injection of blood energy, this Canglong Jianwei is a little less angry than the Golden Crow Holy Spirit, but it has more swordsmanship.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Before this was over, Lin Yun's body suddenly burst out with the sound of continuous sword sounds, and one after another purple irises flew out of the body.

In the blink of an eye, countless purple flowers formed a sea of ​​flowers behind Lin Yun. Each purple iris flower contains an amazing sword intent, and the sea of ​​flowers is like a vast ocean formed by the accumulation of sword intent, vast and thick as a mountain.

At this moment, the Ziyuan Sword Art has been successfully promoted to the fifteenth level, and only the first level can be cultivated to the final Great Perfection state.

I see.

Seeing this scene, Yue Weiwei suddenly felt in her heart, and immediately urged the Jingyu Treasure Vase to sacrifice all the remaining six drops of God Leaf Dewdrops.

Whoa!

Lin Yun opened his mouth and took a breath, and his cultivation, which had been suppressed for a long time, skyrocketed wildly in an instant. Countless electric lights were blown by the wind, like thousands of thunder snakes, wrapped around Lin Yun.

In an instant, his cultivation broke through the bottleneck of the fourth level of Heavenly Soul and was officially promoted to the fifth level of Heavenly Soul.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and spit out a thick breath from his mouth. He looked up, and there were one after another of star magic flowers falling down in the sky above his head, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, the whole space became gloomy, and there was no sunlight to penetrate.

The terrifying scene is like doomsday, and the star demon flowers in pieces, with extremely heavy pressure, shake the space out of the slightest cracks.

"really."

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The calamity of the fifth level of the heavenly soul is more than several times stronger than before, and it is terrifying to an unimaginable level.

Lin Yun was very fortunate, fortunately, he suppressed his cultivation for ten days, and promoted the sword art to the fifteenth level, laying a fairly solid foundation for himself.

With the addition of the Canglong Jianwei tempered by the dewdrops of the gods, it should be enough for this time.

Of course, his goal is obviously more than that, there are still six drops of God Leaf Dewdrops refining in his body. He had a crazy idea. If possible, he would try to subdue six Demon Star Flowers this time and increase the number of Star Demon Flowers in the Qi Sea in his body to fourteen.

When Lin Yun endured the fifth Heavenly Soul Tribulation, the leaders of the Golden List, Purple List and White List on the Tongtian List were gathering in the Holy Spring Spirit Pool.

The Holy Spring Lingchi is located on the top of a high mountain. It is said that the area of ​​the Lingchi is wider than the lake. At a glance, it gives people a vast and boundless grandeur.

The surface of Lingchi is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sky full of stars, and the stars are dotted in it, deep and far away.

Looking up, the starry sky seems to be within reach, as if being in the starry sky. This is the end of the road to heaven, there is no road ahead, and there is a real starry sky ahead.

The final battle will also be decided in the Lingchi, and the leaders of everyone in the sky will shine their last rays of light here.

But before that, the leaders with names on the Tongtian Treasure Mirror had the opportunity to soak in the Holy Spring Spirit Pool once. Everyone has the opportunity to be reborn here. The stronger the background, the more amazing the benefits will be harvested here.

Beyond that mountain peak, there is a treasure mirror hanging in the mighty star dome, this is the treasure mirror of the sky.

Below the treasure mirror, there are many powerhouses with blurred silhouettes, their bodies glowing with the radiance of the stars. Every breath is so powerful that it is outrageous, and just the eyes make people feel trembling in their souls. Apart from looking up, they can't give birth to any thoughts.

These are also the super sect elders who exist in the desolate ancient realm in the great Kunlun world. They will choose apprentices here and choose the leaders of the lower realm to be admitted to the sect.

To be able to reach the top of the lower realm on the road to the sky, no matter how humble his background is, there is something special about him. Among them, the evildoers all have the value of training, but it is the realm of the ten directions of war that really makes them tempted.

Because of the rumors of the blood fruit of the gods on the ninth day road, all the worlds of the ten directions of the war are gathered here, which is not a good thing for the other leaders on this road.

With the suppression of the world, it is almost impossible to get ahead, even if the extraordinary will be broken in their hands. In fact, this is the case. Except for Lin Yun, the other supernatural evildoers who have emerged on the ninth day road have almost all died at the hands of Jiezi.

Even if he was as strong as Lin Yun, and his sword intent was the best in the entire heaven, he would still survive in the hands of the three great realms. It is conceivable that other extraordinary things will end, and they will be forcibly taken away by the slightest chance, and there is absolutely no possibility of their rise.

On the contrary, there are other heavenly paths, without the suppression of the world, those transcendents born in the lower world have their own fortunes. Growing up to the present, he has completely possessed the strength comparable to Jiezi, or even surpassed.

Once the real supernatural rises, it will explode with extremely amazing potential, and the major super sects will compete for it at any cost.

The ninth day road gathered in the leader of the holy spring spirit pool, except for the world, there is no other extraordinary existence. For the elders of the super sect, it is not unacceptable. After all, the background of the world of war is not bad, and it has been honed in the heaven.

Under the treasure mirror, an elder condensed his handprints, unlocking some kind of restriction in the holy spring spirit pool,

Whoa!

The surface of the holy spring, which is as vast as a lake, suddenly burst into dazzling starlight, and the sun, moon, and stars all flow in it, as if the entire starry sky was drawn into the water.

"The ban on the Holy Spring Spirit Pool has been lifted. How much you can refine in three days depends on your luck. After three days, the final battle will officially begin, and the top ten will get a Holy Spring Spirit Fruit. You will get a nine-leaf holy fruit. The rest of the outstanding performers will have the opportunity to enter the sect where I am!"

There was a holy voice falling in the star dome, which made many leaders gathered at the top of the mountain excited.

For them, being able to come to Kunlun to join the super sect is an opportunity that everyone dreams of.

Only the realm of the ten directions of the war world, the expression is calm, and the waves are not turbulent. They know very well that this final battle is only a stage for ten of them, and all the other leaders are supporting roles, not even stepping stones.

"It's just a bunch of ants."

Shenyou Jiezi sneered again and again, his eyes swept over, and he saw a few figures among the many figures in the lower realms.

It was Luo Chen, Qin Lin, Jun Mengchen, and Zhu Qingshan from the Xuanhuang Realm. They all had some luck on the list, and they didn't want to miss the opportunity to soak in the Holy Spring Spirit Pool.

An extremely cold light flashed in Shenyou Jiezi's eyes. These people really didn't take him seriously. They knew that they had a close relationship with Lin Yun, yet they dared to appear in front of him.

"Interesting, those people are here too."

Around him, Xuanlong Jiezi and Tiangan Jiezi also found Luo Chen and others.

"Don't worry, after three days, let these people know what regret is, and play with them slowly." Shenyou Jiezi smiled lightly, but the killing intent surging in his eyes made people shudder.