"This is what you lost ... keke ..."

Jiu You Jian Sheng took out a purple stone and threw it to Zhang Ruochen.

With only a little hard work, Jiuyou Sword Master had severe pain in the whole body, a violent cough, and a painful face. He had to sit down, swallow the medicine for healing the wounds, run the exercises and heal the injuries.

Zhang Ruochen took the purple stone, and saw that the surface of the stone was covered with a layer of sage, and it was wrapped tightly.

The breath emanating from that layer of Saint Mang belongs to Jiuyou Sword Master, which seems to be used to suppress some kind of power in purple stone.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen's five fingers released the divine power, crushing the holy light of the Nine You Sword Saint arranged on the surface of purple stone.

As the light shattered, a pattern appeared on the surface of the purple stone. It was as if he had come alive, trembling violently, out of Zhang Ruochen's control, and wanted to fly out.

"Make it for me."

Purify the magical fire, gushing from the palm of Zhang Ruochen, calcining purple stone.

Soon, the lines on the surface of the purple stone, as well as the divine power and sacred thoughts remaining on the stone by Master Lingquan, were all refined.

Purplestone gradually calmed down, and from the inside of the stone, a cold power was emitted.

"What the **** is this? A naturally-formed stone or a treasure cast the day after tomorrow?"

Zhang Ruochen held the purple stone with two fingers, placed it close to his eyes, and observed carefully.

Purple stone is not so crystal clear, but it is full of impurities in its interior, it looks chaotic, and it is full of fine lines, like a vein in the human body.

At the beginning, Master Lingquan mastered this purple stone, but erupted beyond his own cultivation. Moreover, after the purple stone is urged into a purple **** mountain, the space can be calmed.

Based on these two points, this purple stone is also called a priceless treasure.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Holy Spirit in his body and injected it into the purple stone. After a while, the purple light emitted by the purple stone became more and more intense, and wrapped Zhang Ruochen's palm.

Zhang Ruochen observes the purple stone again.

There is no change in the texture of the stone, but between the textures, a few purple light spots emerge.

Zhang Ruochen's five fingers pinched, grasped the purple stone tightly, and then a fist print hit out.

"Boom."

The next moment, a purple fist print hit a distant iris vine, and a strong energy wave erupted.

However, the iris vine is covered with the inscription of the formation method, and even if it bears this punch, it is not broken.

"It's really a good treasure. Sure enough, the boxing power has increased a lot."

Zhang Ruochen was very satisfied with a smile on his face.

Purplestone is not just able to increase the strength of its holders. The purple awns emanating from it contain a breath similar to the origin of God.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Holy Spirit in his body and injected it into the purple stone.

Gradually, one of the lines in the purple stone became brighter, and the light emanating from the stone became stronger and stronger, and the power could no longer be grasped.

The purple stone flew from the palm of Zhang Ruochen, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a purple **** mountain.

Sure enough, the space around it was already extremely solid, becoming stronger, and even Zhang Ruochen couldn't tear the space apart.

After testing the various states of purple stone, Zhang Ruochen put it away again.

"Congratulations to the master for harvesting a treasure." Moyin arched.

"It is indeed a very good treasure. It should be more than just adding strength and calming down space. When you return to the heavenly world, you can study it slowly."

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the yin and yang lake with his hands on his back.

The black girls did not dare to stop Zhang Ruochen, and backed away from each other. In their eyes, there was a thick dread, as if standing in front of them was a demon head.

Jiu You Sword Saint is the top figure among the old saints in Kunlun world, with a great name. Zhang Ruochen defeated Ji You Sword Saint, which is the first battle.

Who is not afraid of such strength?

In Kunlun Realm, the existence of the Holy King level is very poor. Which one is not the overlord of the Megatron?

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen now has such powerful strength.

Mu Lingxi was standing in the century-old winter water, her body was soggy, and she outlined a stunning figure.

On her back, a pair of phoenix wings are shining, and as the exercises work, the century-old winter water in the lake continues to pour into Jiao's body.

Whether it is Mu Lingxi or Canglan Wusheng, their bodies are making a crackling sound, and they are undergoing a lot of hard work.

This kind of tempering is a very painful process. Every moment is like a character who has experienced a torture of life and death and is not strong enough in willpower.

From the bodies of the two of them, impurities constantly poured out and merged into the yin and yang lakes.

"If you want to withstand the inheritance of the Frost Phoenix, you must first temper their bodies. If their bodies are too fragile, they will explode to death at the moment of inheritance."

Zhang Ruochen said, "What level can you train?"

"Second perfect constitution."

The highest perfect constitution, perfect constitution, and second perfect constitution are three different levels.

The saintly girl said: "Only by practicing to achieve the existence of the Supreme Holy Supreme, and paying a certain price, can it help the monks to temper the flesh and cultivate to a suboptimal physique. The ice and fire phoenix is ​​the practice of Supreme Supreme, which gathers on the shores of Yinyang Lake. With its own strength, with this strength, if neither of them can help them cultivate a second perfect constitution, it is a strange thing. "

"Of course, the key to successful cultivation is the talent and will of the practitioner. Otherwise, even if there is no Supreme God who is willing to pay the price, they will not be able to cultivate a secondary perfection, and they may lose their lives. . "

"That year, the Empress paid a huge price to help the nine realms to cultivate a second perfect physique."

In the same realm, the strength of the nine major realms is not much weaker than those of Dongliu Jianzun and Wu Hao, especially the monk and Xue Wuye, if they also have their own cultivation, they really do n’t fight. Definitely lose. ? A cold color flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, saying: "So much said, the last sentence is what you want to say?"

The saintly girl is carefully pondering, thinking about the way in which she should say something to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, the queen may be a little unfair to you, and there are some excesses, but she is by no means A bad person, she has paid a lot for the Kunlun community. And your relationship may have become more complicated ... "

"Enough! Don't mention her again in front of me." Zhang Ruochen interrupted the words of the Holy Bible.

The talented sage of the holy book knew that the empress was a thorn in Zhang Ruochen's heart. Whoever touched it would make him feel anguish, so he stopped talking and just sighed lightly.

The two women on the shore of Yinyang Lake became stronger and stronger, so they walked forward and entered the area of ​​the millennium underwinter water and the destruction of the fire.

As they got closer and closer to the second perfect physique, inside the shoal-sized phoenix in the center of the lake, flying out of the rules of the Holy Path, they automatically rushed out of the spar and poured into the back of Mu Lingxi and Canglan Wusheng Phoenix wings.

Apparently, the pressure and pain they endured became more intense. Jiao's body began to tremble, bleeding beads were flowing inside the skin, and the position where the Phoenix wings and the back were connected. The flesh and blood were torn apart and became blood dripping.

"Um ... ah ..."

Whether it is Mu Lingxi or Canglan Wusheng, it is a bit unbearable, and there are screams in his mouth.

"Keep going, you're about to succeed."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the spar in the center of the lake, and found that the spar and the phoenix inside the spar were shrinking rapidly, and all the divine power and the rules of the sacred rushed to Mu Lingxi and Canglan Wusheng.

"Wow--"

When the energy erupted to the extreme, the shore of Yinyang Lake spun violently, much like a Tai Chi atlas.

The power emanating from the Taiji Atlas was extremely overbearing, and everyone, including Zhang Ruochen, stepped backwards to avoid being drawn into it.

"Boom."

It lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the Taiji Atlas broke down and opened. Two dazzling rays of light emanated from the inside, and two voices of the phoenix were heard.

"Success, Sister Cang Lan succeeded!"

"Sister Cang Lan has been inherited by the Phoenix of Ice and Fire, and she must make rapid progress."

The eight mysterious girls are all very happy, not only because they have a deep relationship with Cang Lan Wu Sheng, but also because they can be one with Cang Lan Wu Sheng.

Canglan Wusheng has been inherited by the Phoenix of Frostfire, which is equivalent to the inheritance of Xuantian Xuannu by Frost Phoenix.

Mu Lingxi and Canglan Wusheng each fanned a pair of gorgeous and beautiful wings, flew out, and slowly landed on the ground.

The wings on the back of Canglan Wusheng exude a blue flame of annihilation, just standing there, like a stove, as if it could incinerate everything in the world.

The wings on Mu Lingxi's back exude the power of deep ice, causing a thick layer of ice to form on the ground. Moreover, her cultivation has actually grown to the highest level of holiness.

Most of the power of the icy fire phoenix are gathered in their phoenix wings, and less than one ten thousandth of the power is incorporated into the body.

Without a hundred years, they would not be able to fully absorb the inheritance of Frost Phoenix.

However, Mu Lingxi and Canglan Wusheng have not been able to control the surge of power in the body as they wish, and the power of purging the magical fire and burying ice is constantly pouring out of the body, and others are afraid to approach them.

Zhang Ruochen walked beside Mu Lingxi and said, "The inner space of your advanced space-time spar solidifies the realm, and studies the power of the Phoenix of Ice and Fire. When can you freely retract it, then come out and practice."

"Ok."

Mu Lingxi promised to come down, and then entered the spar of time and space.

"Let's go." Zhang Ruochen beckoned to the demon, ready to leave.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you want to leave without leaving a wall of merit books?"

The Canglan Wu Shengjiao sang, and the phoenix wings on the back exuded a net fire of extinction, and a strong momentum poured out of her body, like a violent phoenix standing there.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes glanced behind him, and he said coldly, "It's not easy to get the inheritance of Frost Phoenix, don't try to die."

"you……"

Canglan Wusheng had a fiery temper. Hearing these words made him even more angry. His pupils became two flames, grabbed the sky-burning sword, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen in the past.

The net annihilation fire in the wings of the Phoenix rushed out and merged with the Sky-burning Sword, making the power of the sword burst out a lot ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple stone, turned quickly, and punched Go out.

"Boom."

The purple fist collided with the tip of the burning heaven sword, and the force of destroying the sky and the earth was destroyed, and the Canglan Wusheng flew like a leaf, and flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

Fentian Sword flew off his hands and the whole arm of Canglan Wusheng became bloody. After falling to the ground, his mouth was vomiting blood, and he couldn't stand up.

"Don't be too self-righteous, you're still far away. It's the right thing to spend more time studying the sacred path of the Ice and Fire Phoenix."

Zhang Ruochen and the magic sound left the place with merit book wall, nobody dare to stop.

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