v16 Chapter 823： Sweep the couch and wait

Ten top spirits are refining the real Danzun, they are worthy of countless cosmic treasures.

At this moment, after two farewells, they both left, and they went to retreat locally.

"Why Jiang Kong deliberately left a broken sword? Don't you want Jiang Kong Shijian to exert the power of the quasi-sacred weapon?"

Zifeng sat cross-legged on the top of Gu Xing and placed Jiang Xiangshi sword in front of him, his eyes gleaming.

Obviously, this is a quasi-sacred weapon, but it can only be used as a spiritual device. Who wants?

"correct!"

"Since this is a broken sword, can I try and make a follow-up sword?" Zifeng blinked suddenly, and a bold idea came to mind.

Spiritual law!

All the spirits in the world can be stimulated, constantly changing, and can evolve into swordsmanship, knives, axes, gunfights, etc.!

It is impossible to develop a complete Jiang Kong sword using the laws of spirit. After all, this is not the level of things. However, if only to fill the remaining Jiang Kong swordsmanship, the difficulty will be much less, and there may be no hope.

"Anyway, please try first."

At this time, the young master was very excited, and handed over the task of refining the spiritual treasures of the universe to the nine spirits, and his gods began to understand Jiang Kongjian.

On the fifth floor of the Time Tower, the nine incarnations of Zifeng faced each other and refined frantically. The ten top elixir that Zifeng brought out of the ruins, and the remaining half were Lei Ling turtles.

At this moment--

"Jiang Kong Sword Technique!"

There was a terrible scream, and the terrible momentum was like a huge wave rising from the ocean. I saw Xiao Yang holding a **** stone sword, erupting from the cracked sword, and the majestic killing engulfed the entire five-story building.

At this moment, the simple stone sword in Zifeng's hand seemed to wash away lead, and the immortal atmosphere bloomed in the ordinary. Every sword light is extremely terrifying, just like falling from nine days. The strength is enough to make the most powerful and highest peak retreat. "A terrible swordsmanship, its power is even stronger than the ancient souls, soul souls, and the purple shadows of bows and arrows in millions of grains."

Zi Feng's expression couldn't help but wonder.

Judging from the real world, this was the first time he used a sword, but it was completely shocked by Jiang Kongjian's terrifying power.

Of course, the power of Jiang Kong's swordsmanship is naturally incomparable with the five extremes and the three extreme spirits.

But how big is the pentagram? I can't hold on for long.

Once he does not kill the enemy, he is the lamb to be slaughtered.

But Jiang Kongjian's method is different, it can fight for a long time.

"If I can obtain a complete Jiang Kong sword technique, I will push the Jiang Kong stone sword to the level of a quasi saint. I am afraid that even the five poles will be eclipsed."

Zifeng took a deep breath, held Jiang Kongshi's sword, and knelt down. He began to stimulate the spiritual laws of the town to complement Jiang Kongjian's methods.

"Mistake!"

"Mistake!"

"Still wrong!"

With the urging of the Soul Calming Technique, countless swords flashed in Zifeng's heart, but he was excluded.

In this regard, Zifeng has long been used to it.

When he practiced the incomplete Jiang Kong sword in "Tower of Time", he tried countless times, but ended in failure.

Although the spiritual law of the town is also the ultimate spiritual method, it is too difficult to complete the Jiang Kong sword method. This is much more difficult than the incomparable archery that forms a purple shaded bow.

"In any case, I have more time, one hundred thousand times of evolution and one hundred thousand times of one hundred thousand times." These blows did not make Zifeng give up.

In addition to continuing to practice the incomplete Jiang Kong swordsmanship, he continues to try.

After all, this is just one way he tried. Even if he cannot pass, he will not be disappointed.

At the same time, he did not fall into the cultivation of the Meridian and other spiritual methods.

Especially the five poles.

The incompleteness of Jiang Kong's swordsmanship is definitely the level of the ultimate spiritual law. If the five poles inspire four extreme spiritual methods at the same time, then this power is absolutely terrifying.

Time passed slowly.

On the fifth floor of the Time Tower, the roar of ancient scriptures continued, and the nine spirits and gods of Zifeng were suffering madly.

The power of Zifeng has already broken the bottleneck of the next day, and changes are taking place.

The infinite and illusory world is like a deep pool.

Sudden--

boom!

Just like the shattering of heaven and earth, various methods have appeared. The rune of the rune broke through the great light, broke through the big world, and appeared a huge passage.

"Haha, I'm finally back!"

"This difficult task is really not easy. I almost thought I would die there."

"Killing other geniuses in the big world is indeed very risky, but this time our gains are not small. After retreating for a while, we are invincible.

Zifeng was not afraid at all, the semi-sanctified power had completely erupted. The gestures of destroying the stars are swaying.

Every inch of his flesh and blood lit up, burst out from the endless red clouds, scattered in the void, showing ninety visions.

During the Yan and Huang period, Zifeng's early body slowed down, but also broke through.

There are a total of ninety kinds of visions, and Zifeng has set off imperial martial arts, swept sha locks, and even blocked many elites.

Moreover, the devilish semi-sacred, not Zifeng's opponent, was shattered into blood mist by Zifeng, and only a few terrifying quasi-holiness could contend with it.

"Damn, why is this kid so strong!"

"I haven't used the four main meridians of the Taichu Ancient Classic. Is it so abnormal?"

"The information collected by our Yaozu is wrong!"

Seeing Zifeng repulsed a quasi-holy one again, all the strong monsters numb their scalp.

Zifeng's semi-sacred power was exaggerated, and with the blessing of starting power, these ordinary troops were not afraid of fighting.

No way, Xiaoye had a very solid foundation in the ancient times at the beginning of the Han Dynasty.

"Hey, die together!"

Xiaoye communicated with the Tower of Time, and suddenly the Holy Spear appeared in his hand.

If these demon forces do not have the priesthood ability of the offensive class, then he does not have to explode the four meridians, they can be wiped out.

"Well, let's go back."

"This child is growing up too fast. Fortunately, we are ready for the Yaozu." At this time, a cold voice came.

The middle-aged man of the devil is the sacred devil.

He never shot, watched the game calmly, and now he stopped.

When this sentence came out, all the demon powerhouses retreated from him, and he was looking forward to him.

"it is good?"