Chapter 65 Divine Liquid Disaster

In the center of the divine pool, drastic changes began. The divine light, which was originally only two colors, suddenly increased to five colors, which was extremely gorgeous.

When Ye Qianqiu and Yun came here with the wind, the amazing changes were not over, and everything became more magical.

The five-color divine light keeps spraying thin smoke. These are ** in the divine pool, which gushes out independently and floats beside the two.

They seemed to have taken a fairy medicine, and their pores were relaxed, and subtle glows went in and out, making them bright and dazzling.

"This is..." Yun Sufeng was shocked, but he was intoxicated with this feeling and couldn't help looking at Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu exudes brilliance all over, like a glazed man, very dazzling: "Just calm down and absorb it. This is refining our body, which is of great benefit!"

There are not many opportunities to refine the body. Ye Qianqiu is lucky enough to have experienced it several times. Now although he is only a dragon leaps over the five heavens, his physical strength is strong enough to compare with the cultivation of the three or four heavens of the sub-day saint. Now he has this opportunity. He believes that his physical strength can be improved again and reach a higher level.

"Boom!"

There is a huge sound in his body, and his blood is boiling, making a sound similar to the sound of thunder and lightning. The vibrating small world is resonating, producing various visions.

Yun Suifeng looked at him in shock and retreated a long distance away from the center of the divine pool without competing with him for the most essential part of the divine liquid.

"Kka!"

is not thunder, not Taoist fluctuations, and there is no special martial arts. This is just a physical self-reaction. His body is rhythmic, as if he is doing a mysterious martial art, which makes the void tremble.

Then, the Qingyang sword appeared above his head, with wisps of light blue light, which became more and more dazzling.

This is a very terrible scene. There is nothing destructive, but Ye Qianqiu's body is trembling. Only this normal shaking of washing flesh and blood shakes this small world!

Can the cultivation of Longyue Realm really achieve this miracle? I'm afraid no one is sure before, but after that, at least the clouds can be sure with the wind. The practitioners of the Dragon Yue realm can also create miracles!

Ye Qianqiu's whole body was full of light, like electric light, as if a chaotic lightning hit him. In fact, it was just his body shining.

Soon, his bone joints also began to move, like changing blood and forging bones. The roar in his body was louder than the sound of the river and tsunami. In this small world, it caused an extremely huge response. Birds and beasts in the sky roared, and the beasts on the ground roared, but no strange beast dared to approach. Come on, they are afraid of the two virtual shadows above the divine pool, the dragon and the phoenix, which are the most feared creatures of beasts and birds.

At this time, the Qingyang sword above Ye Qianqiu's head emitted infinite light with him, becoming the only one in this small world. There were no sun, moon and stars, leaving only himself and Qingyang sword, the most dazzling.

The cloud standing not far away trying to absorb the divine liquid was stabbed so hard to open his eyes and muttered, "Is this guy... a monster?"

"Boom!"

The next moment, the rhythm of Ye Qianqiu's body, the bloom of seven-color divine light was even more terrible. His physical instinct shook the void, making the void begin to become unstable, and several cracks appeared, bursting out of terror in an instant!

Finally, the seven-color divine light exploded, and all the essence of the divine liquid rushed into his body and turned into a piece of fairy spirit, like the elixir refined by those immortals, which was mysterious and powerful.

The fairy spirit was lingering, and then filled with seven colors of light, drowning Ye Qianqiu in the middle, making a sound of the road, shaking the small world and rumbling.

In the end, the cracks in the void disappeared, Ye Qianqiu's bones were ringing all over, and his consciousness was extremely condensed. The light blue Qingyang sword above his head was flawless and crystal clear.

An extremely terrible thunder and lightning fell from the sky, tearing apart the sky and directly on him. This turned out to be a disaster!

"What? Do the practitioners of Longyue Realm also have natural disasters? Yun stood not far away with the wind, stunned and forgot to leave.

"Stay away from here, and be careful that it will affect you!" Ye Qianqiu suddenly shouted and woke him up. He immediately turned into a white light and rushed to the distance and went to a cliff.

There is no other reason why Ye Qianqiu in the realm of Longyue will cause the heavenly disaster, just because these divine liquids are too anti-sky, echoing the essence of the dragon marrow that has not been absorbed in his body, integrated into one, and instantly broke out, raising his cultivation by several steps, directly to the peak of Longyue's nine heavens, and will become a sub-saint.

Such a span can be said to be rare in the world. Maybe God had some negative thoughts about it, so he brought down a terrible disaster without warning and wanted to kill him before he became a sub-saint.

"Are you jealous?" Ye Qianqiu looked into the void and couldn't see anything. The thunder of the heavenly disaster was not split from the small world, but from the outside world, the real heaven and earth, and could be found without a trace.

Yun Suifeng stood aside and was extremely shocked. With the essence of the divine liquid, he raised his cultivation and divine consciousness to the peak of the dragon leaping over the nine heavens, which was more amazing than the effect of the holy thunder flower and could be called a miracle, but at this moment, he felt that compared with Ye Qianqiu, his point was nothing at all, and Ye Qianqiu was much more horrible.

"Boom"

Another terrible thunder and lightning split, tearing the void of the small world and hitting Ye Qianqiu directly.

Ye Qianqiu is not afraid. This is just used to deal with the thunder of the heavenly disaster of the sub-saint. His body has surpassed the sub-saint one heaven and reached the sub-saint three heavens in the evolution just now. He has absolute resistance to this thunderbolt.

Then, several thunder lights fell, with different colors, splitting at Ye Qianqiu and Qingyang Sword.

"What? Qingyang Sword is also crossing the disaster. Is this... is it a holy disaster?" Ye Qianqiu showed surprise and looked at the Qingyang sword stunnedly. A sense of ecstasy rose in his heart. The Qingyang sword was finally about to become a sacred weapon, which meant that his strength would be greatly improved. Perhaps, even the strong man who did not take the holy weapon, Ye Qianqiu dared to fight with him.

However, he can only say this after passing the disaster. Now, he has to pay attention to it. The Qingyang Sword has become a sacred weapon, and what will fall will be a holy disaster. The power is horrible, and he can't fight with his body.

"You can't use a random empty mirror, which won't have any effect!" He meditated and did not intend to use the empty mirror. Finally, he decided to fight desperately as to wash and refine the body.

"Boom!"

When the thunder came again, it was not several times, but dozens of horrible thunders bombarded this place into a sea of thunder. Nothing could be seen, only the thunder was the only one.

This is a terrible world of thunder, overwhelming, falling from the boundless outside world, like a god, closely controlling all this and making it look so terrible.

The disaster began, and the hegemony was boundless. This was a kind of thunderous spectacle, as if it had been cut down by an unparalled attack and became a terrible and magnificent picture.

"Oh, my God! What kind of monster is this guy? Yun Suifeng didn't know what to say except that Ye Qianqiu was a monster. At this time, he could no longer describe his mood with pen and ink. He had forgotten everything and just stood on the cliff and stared at all this.

"Ah!"

Ye Qianqiu looked up to the sky and roared in the thunder. He could not stand this terrible thunderstorm and wanted to vent some pain in this way.

Such a brilliant and terrible scene shook the small world, and the void was completely cracked. It could not withstand the attack of these thunder lights. Birds and beasts scrambled to escape for fear that the thunderbolt would fall on them.

"Boom!"

At this time, the void burst, a figure appeared in the void, and the flowers broke the prohibition of the small world and came to this place.

"Have you been listed first?" He was furious and looked at Ye Qianqiu and Yun Suifeng. His eyes were fierce and he wanted to kill them. However, hundreds of thunderbolt fell and drowned this place and turned them into an endless sea of thunder. Even as the most holy man, he did not dare to move forward rashly.

At this time, the shadow of the dragon and phoenix in the void was also hit by the thunder and became extremely solid, like a thunder dragon and a thunder phoenix. The two roared and became violent. They avoided the center of the thunder and looked at the sky full of flowers emitting sage.

"Do you dare to look at me like this?" Hua Mantian was angry, but Lei Guang was too strong to approach, but at this time, the thunder dragon and Lei Feng looked at him and showed hostility, which made him feel angry.

"Look for death!" He snorted angrily and raised his hand to hit two divine lights. The petals flew all over the sky, and the Taoist lines flowed, turning into two unicorn beasts to attack the thunder dragon and the thunder phoenix.

The dragon and phoenix were not afraid at all. They immediately launched their secret skills and fought with the unicorn beast and flowers all over the sky.

Yun Suifeng looked at all this in shock and said to himself, "Is this dragon and a phoenix more than just a virtual shadow?" He is very puzzled. I don't know why the virtual shadow and thunder can have such combat power.

At this time, the disaster between Ye Qianqiu and Qingyang Sword is also coming to an end, and the thunder sea is gradually shrinking and no longer so majestic.

A gorgeous light rushed up, cut through the void, and burst into infinite divine light at the top, shining on everything, making people unable to open their eyes.

Then, a clear roar sounded, and a figure rose to the sky, shining all over, quickly converging with the unscrupulous divine light in the void, becoming an eternal light.

Yun Sufeng opened his eyes with pains and saw the scene in the void. That was Ye Qianqiu. He was standing in the void at this moment, holding the Qingyang sword and recovering from his injury.

Obviously, after successfully crossing the disaster, the Qingyang sword became a sacred weapon. Ye Qianqiu also stepped into the forest of the strong and became a sub-saint, and his cultivation reached the sub-saint.

"Is this the feeling of the sub-saint?" He looked at his body and said to himself, "Sure enough, Yasheng is much stronger than the dragon leap. It's another qualitative leap!"