The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 795 Each has its own ghost

In the high sky outside Ning'an City, countless immortals are standing in the air. The terrible clouds that were originally hovering on Ning'an City have long disappeared, but there are still countless people fleeing crazily in the gate. After all, a big city with a population of tens of millions can't be evacuated at all in a moment. If the big and small officials in Ning'an City are still there at this time, they can appease these people with an order from Li Longjing. However, at present, looking at the panic in Ning'an City, if they want to settle down, it seems to be expensive. A lot of hands and feet.

At this time, Li Longjing's mind had been put on the teenager in front of him. He was an ordinary teenager who looked like a farmer's son. A coward dragon in his palm was struggling, as if he was going to fly out of the sky. The terrible breath enveloped him, and a ferociousness flashed on his face from time to time. The face of the shape, it is the power of the twenty-eight-star beast god in his body, constantly churling and roaring, almost breaking out.

Obviously, everyone present is having the same idea, staring at this already weak and ownerless artifact. Although I just got through the difficulties together with him, even my own son can't come in front of such a precious treasure. You know, this is an artifact. The power of this magic gun is obvious to all. Just now, everyone joined hands to suppress it and was broken through. If you can take the opportunity to seize it and refine it, what level will the strength be?

The eyes flashed, and everyone showed greed in their eyes, but no one took action. In mid-air, I don't know when a huge sword array has quietly appeared. Mo Congfeng's eyes are sad, and he is standing far away. The boundless son beside him is also frozen and his eyes are cold. The prestige of the two masters just now is still hovering in everyone's minds. Whether it is the elixir of the boundless son or the sword array of Mo Shufeng, no one can provoke.

What's more, although Ganping did not appear, the solar melting furnace like a small sun rotated endlessly in the air, and added a heavy weight to the hearts of everyone. However, driven by huge interests, even immortals can't help but move their desire. The stronger the power is, the greater the ambition and desire will be. At present, which of the masters in the field is not with great luck and has come to this day step by step?

No matter which one is selected, the experience can be written as a legend for people to admire. Such a character is a legend in itself. Now that the disaster has passed, without the terrible pressure, the strange hearts of these people naturally come out. Even if the boundless Mo Lianfeng stands in the air with a three-legged momentum, the salivating intention of the people below is more and stronger.

As long as the teenager is supported by this artifact and dies, he will grab it and get a piece of the pie! There is no doubt that everyone has this idea. Zhou Xingyu is like a piece of fat meat, walking with the tip of the knife under the ring of many hungry wolves. No wonder these people think so. Even with Gan Ping's help, Zhou Xingyu's strength is too low, not to mention whether the artifact can be mastered, the power of the beast god pouring into the body alone is enough to make it alive.

At that time, the power of the beast god will naturally weaken a lot with this stupid boy as a buffer, and it will be easier to refine. At this time, you can't offend the giants of the wonderful sect. These old and resourceful guys are all like this.

And Zhou Xingyu, who is in the center, is indeed not optimistic. The original tall teenager is now like a swollen ball, turning into a ball in the air, and the sound of bone fragmentation is constantly coming from it, and the creaking is frightening. It seemed that countless fierce beasts rushed left and right in his body, and his body suddenly bulged from time to time, showing a ferocious head.

Such a tragic situation also made everyone frightened, thinking about what kind of scene it would be if they were impressed by the power of this terrible gun. And Ganping's sun melting gold furnace is also hovering in the air, and endless flames are falling one after another, suppressing Zhou Xingyu and the magic gun. If it hadn't been for this artifact suppressing the power of the beast god, I'm afraid that Zhou Xingyu would have been broken through the body and exploded by the terrible force at this moment.

Under the surging flame like a long river, Zhou Xingyu was shrouded in it. The countless elixir in the air broke, and the strong medicine power went straight into his body. It is against poison. At present, Zhou Xingyu's body has the power of the origin of the artifact, the power of the spirit of the beast god, and his own power. Zhou Xingyu defends the source and withstands the constant impact of the other two forces. When the power of real fire and the powerful drug power poured in, he only felt as if he had been torn apart. .

"Hear your heart, refine the power of medicine, and wait for me to seal the original power of this artifact in your body! This is the true formula of Jiutian Rongyuan forging! It is the supreme forging method of the dragon clan. At present, I will break it into your soul and refine the body with the help of this yin and yang fire breakthrough! As long as you can survive this level, in the future, the sea will be vast, and the world will be up to you!" The words like thunder were deeply imprinted into the soul of Xingyu this week. At this time, he could not make a sound. He could only let Gan Ping put a method into his soul, keep it to death, and slowly run Zhenyuan according to that method.

The strong medicinal power disappeared into the body like a billionaire spear knife. With the firepower swimming in Zhou Xingyu's body, it swept every inch of his meridians, bones, fascia, flesh and blood in an instant. In this way, Xingyu is really happy this week. The powerful power of the beast god rushes left and right in the body, and has already hit his body like meat mud. However, as soon as this medicinal firepower enters the body, the originally damaged wound began to heal quickly, and the bones also began to grow. For a moment, itchy and sore and sore, etc. He enjoyed it all. At this time, he only felt as if he had been put in a mortar, and his whole body was hammered into meat mud, and then countless bone meridians grew and formed in his body. The feeling of slow squirming of foreign bodies in his body changed to a heart that was not firm enough, and he had already fainted.

With the operation of the true formula of Jiutian Rongyuan forging, Xingyu's body gradually began to change this week, and it was no longer as spherical as meat and mud. However, the terrible soul power in his body also seemed to find the space of his own loop, and he couldn't help roaring again and attacking the newly derived flesh and blood. Everyone's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and a terrible roar came, and then Zhou Xingyu, who had turned into a human form again, immediately changed his appearance. The cry from the depths of the soul came from his body, which was that he could no longer suppress his pain.

At this time, Zhou Xingyu had branded his own soul in the deepest part of flesh and blood according to Gan Ping's instructions, so as not to be detected by the power of the beast god. However, this cry from the soul attracted the counterattack of this terrible power!