Chapter 771： Breakthrough Sublimation (Mon./Wed.)

Zhou Heng couldn't help but brighten his eyes. This was a big disappointment at first. Now he actually encountered a holy medicine. Is this a two-day fire?

He immediately reached out to pick, but when he reached the holy medicine, he encountered an invisible barrier and could no longer move even a small distance.

Had it not been so, this holy medicine could not have survived here, right?

Not to mention that there is a holy water move once in a thousand years. This half of the jade amulet is in the hands of the Shengxian Temple. They can come up at any time, but why have they not started? Does it make Zhou Heng come to maturity so coincidentally?

Of course not, this holy medicine is protected by an inexplicable force, which is impossible to touch!

Zhou Heng tried it and found that the plants here could not be touched whether it was a holy medicine or not, and were guarded by a mysterious force.

But how can he collect spring water?

This power ... just seems to guard the life.

Zhou Heng thought for a while, sacrificed the black sword, and shoveled towards the root of the holy medicine, but the broken blade soon encountered the air wall, preventing the blade from being cut.

——Although the Black Sword is indestructible, it also requires the user to use a powerful force to urge it. Otherwise, it is impossible to break the creation world or even a higher level of blockade.

Zhou Heng increased his strength and even operated the Nebula Sword Technique, but it was useless and the barrier was extremely strong.

Damn it!

The holy medicine is right in front of it, how can it not be taken?

Zhou Heng thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened, a horrible sword surged out of his body, and rolled in all directions like waves.

Ling Tian Nine!

He's going to strike the strongest!

However, he must control the position where the sword gas is cut. Do not smash the holy fruit together, otherwise he will cry! Although he was not completely sure. At least try it.

Furious swordsmanship circulated, but Zhou Heng's intellect was extremely calm. The black sword faltered, the sword shadows overlapped, he swaggered!

Ling Tian's nine types of power are shocking, but how delicate is the Holy Medicine, even if it is chopped by ordinary people, it will break! God gave the holy medicine infinite life, but the price is also their own vulnerability.

Zhou Heng must control the power to a precise degree, and only fall on one point, that is, the root of the holy medicine.

It was a challenge for him!

Because all his power will burst out in an instant. But it is controlled at a point with great precision.

He is determined in nature, and since he decides to do it, he will not suffer.

Cut off!

Hum!

The black sword gas passed, and everything was calm in an instant.

Unlike in the past, Ling Tian's nine styles will inevitably change. This time, it is as if a child is dancing with a wooden sword.

The corner of Zhou Heng's mouth was a smile.

Brush, swaying in the breeze, the holy medicine broke from the root, and fell down gently!

Zhou Heng exhaled. He has no spiritual power now. If he is not physically strong, he is really unstable even standing now, and only feels that both legs are shaking. Bend down and pick up the holy medicine, this time ... no more obstacles!

It worked!

Zhou Heng wanted to refine the holy medicine immediately. But this is obviously not a good place, and since he has to stay in Shengxian Temple for a while, he naturally has to finish the things that promise to others.

He put away the holy medicine. Take the holy bottle and walk down the mountain.

More down. The more intense the light that Yufu emitted, the lighter the pressure on him. But he was exhausted. He can't walk fast no matter whether there is pressure or not, while walking, he takes out the immortal stone and absorbs to recover the spiritual power.

After half a day, he returned to the foot of the mountain, but the spiritual power was only restored to 10%.

But it does n’t matter. He does n’t have to worry about someone being against him in the Holy Fairy Temple. Unless anyone wants to be a common enemy of the Fairy Realm and pointed to by thousands of men, no one is arrogant enough to dare to march in the Holy Fairy Temple—the exception is the martial arts stadium. .

When Zhou Heng's figure reappeared in the sight of the crowd, the crowd waiting at the foot of the mountain suddenly burst into shouting cheers.

Zhou Fan couldn't understand this cult.

Absently participating in the event, Zhou Heng was counting the time, and he couldn't wait to refine the holy medicine.

——Breakthrough Sublimation Emperor is in sight!

After waiting for the dinner to end, Zhou Heng hurried back to his room, the figure flashed, and he had already entered the fairy house. He could not wait to refine the holy medicine.

"Stove, can you refinish this spiritual fruit?" Zhou Heng first asked Vulcan Furnace. Generally speaking, the effect of the elixir is worse if it is swallowed directly. It is easier to absorb than the elixir, and it can also be used as an adjuvant. For best results.

"Smelly boy, didn't I tell you not to talk to this seat?" Vulcan furnace was pretend to die, but Zhou Heng couldn't hold it again and again, and had no choice but to answer, "There is a trace of this seat in this spiritual fruit that cannot be refined. The force of forcing alchemy will definitely be killed! Smelly boy, this seat advises you not to eat it, only the big witch can handle this stuff! "

The big witch is just confusing the sky, and a spiritual fruit in this area is also going to confuse the sky?

Zhou Heng doesn't believe in this evil. Since Vulcan Furnace cannot make alchemy, the power in it should belong to the law of the Holy Mountain, which is not what Vulcan Furnace can deal with.

He did not take the holy medicine for the first time, but first absorbed the immortal stone and restored the spiritual power. Otherwise, part of the medicinal power of the Holy Fruit will be wasted on it.

The deeper the spiritual power in the body, the longer it takes to recover from empty to full. Of course, after four full days, Zhou Heng finally recovered the exhausted spiritual power.

He took out the holy medicine, and at a glance, he knew that the stem and leaves of the holy medicine did not contain aura, but the fruit contained a terrifying aura, which seemed to condense the essence of a world.

In order to avoid wasting a little bit of medicinal power, Zhou Heng swallowed this lingering fruit without chewing, and went directly into the body before decomposing.

boom!

At the moment when the peel was crushed, the majestic aura burst into full swing, and a red blood-colored silk thread moved like a snake, releasing a wave of supremacy.

This looks a bit like the Blood River Tianjing.

Zhou Heng immediately said to Chaos Tian: "Little blood son, go and suppress it!"

After the Five Elements Tianjing merged, the spirit of the Blood River Tianjing was dominated, so Zhou Heng still called it by the previous name. This is nothing, Qi Ling is very realistic, it dare not resist the confusion of heaven, but also feels that Zhou Heng is very promising, following such a master does not lose weight.

Should we let it suppress that blood red silk thread?

It quickly shook his head like a rattle and said, "The law contained in it is much higher than mine. I will suppress it, and only the soul will be shattered in turn!"

The so-called instrumental spirit is only the embodiment of the spiritual knowledge of the heavens and the earth. It is attached to the treasure and can be regenerated even if it dies. But the instrumental spirit is also unique, which means complete death.

It certainly didn't dare.

This holy medicine has been eaten, should we spit it out again?

Of course, Zhou Heng will not do it anymore. What's more, this rule is more advanced. The black sword is out!

This sword is indestructible, and it is even more destructive to the rules! If this holy medicine might be violent, Zhou Heng might have to rely on his physical strength, but it is only a rule of heaven and earth, and it is not run by any supreme power. He has no fear.

The black sword flickered lightly, and a sword gas immediately struck the **** silk thread.

Hum!

The blood-colored silk thread was also quite strong, and flew back to the black sword without showing weakness.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

There was an inexplicable flow of power. The blood-colored silk thread was like the emperor above. Although there was no great force in it, there was no earth in the world, and he was obliged to obey it.

This is a general trend, saying that the sun is round, then people in the world must believe that the sun is round!

This is the law.

Black Sword is a complete saboteur, and all the rules of the sword's spirit are annihilated!

No matter what your 9th Five-Year Supreme is, I will fight against the three-footed Qing Feng, and I will pierce you with a sword!

The blood-colored silk thread was suppressed at once, and shattered under the devastating blow of sword gas, turning into countless stars of light particles, melting into every corner of Zhou Heng's body.

Zhou Heng's body shook. After the hidden dangers in his body were cut off, his spiritual accumulation suddenly improved.

By this time, Zhou Heng had no joy and no worries. He pondered a law of dispersal, while absorbing the aura of aura, and enhanced his spiritual accumulation.

Unfortunately, that rule is too deep, and it can even be compared with the residual symbol engraved on his skull before, which Zhou Heng can't figure out at all.

He sighed. It was as if a mortal wanted to practice immortality, how could he realize it?

Turning his thoughts, he began to concentrate all his energy on the accumulation of spiritual power.

Sixteen Facial Phases, Seventeen Facial Phases, Eighteen Facial Phases!

After all, the holy medicine is holy medicine, which promotes his cultivation madly. Zhou Heng's spirits flow, and his mental cultivation must keep up with the realm. Otherwise, when he uses force to act like a child dancing a sword, it is easy to hurt himself.

Nineteen, twenty, twenty one!

He reached the limit of the Ascension Emperor!

Zhou Heng's mind is lurking ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The whole person is calm, but under such calmness, there is still a big storm, once it is lifted up, it will be earth-shaking and bring about a reborn change.

He entered the state of settling, and as time passed, he was unaware of it.

One day, two days, five days, ten days!

During the period, the Red Dragon Queen came to find him, mainly because she was too bored in Xianju and wanted to go around, but she couldn't get near Zhou Heng's body at all.

Twenty, thirty, fifty days!

A full two months later, Zhou Heng moved gently, his eyes opened sharply, and an indescribable coercion opened, his breath jumped a notch.

Sublimation Emperor!

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Thick and thin hair, one after another appear one after another, reaching fifteen phases in an instant! (To be continued ...)