Chapter 122 Magic

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The closer they are to the black beam of light, the speed of everyone becomes slower and slower, and their look is even more solemn.

There are dense broken cracks in the void here!

If you accidentally fall in, you may be instantly turned into a bloody space crack, and a violent silent hurricane is surging in the dark.

crescent-shaped, arrow-shaped, horseshoe-shaped... The dense space cracks are like knives of different shapes, tearing the whole void into countless pieces of magnificent turbulence.

They are like a sharp sword hanging upside down. Zhang Yan and others walking below almost suspected that they would suddenly fall down and swallow themselves...

Everyone's scalp is numb, and their footsteps seem heavy and slow.

Thinking of the scene where the blood sand roared like a thick fog, and the vision was extremely blurred, everyone couldn't help throbbing in their hearts. They said that if Zhang Yan hadn't dispelled those bloody sands all over the world with the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, I'm afraid it would be more dangerous to walk here at this time...

The presence of so many space cracks here proves that the space boundary here is extremely unstable. If someone dares to fight here, will the whole sky collapse?

Everyone closed their mouths and approached the black beam of light little by little.

It was very quiet around. Except for the sound of peeling from time to time in the cracks in the overhead space and the creaking sound of stepping on the bloody soil under my feet, there is no other sound.

Heaven and earth——

Quiet.

But fortunately, since entering this space-like turbulence zone, I have never met a living creature on the way. And it is only a hundred feet away from the black pillar across the sky and the earth.

Heng Chong, who walked in the front, suddenly stopped, looked at the black pillar with a feverish look and muttered, "Finally arrived..."

When everyone looked up, they saw that there were more than ten feet thick black pillars emitting black light, which penetrated the sky from the ground and stretched endlessly.

Like the eternal pillar of heaven and earth, the black pillar exudes a strong ancient and desolate atmosphere, which makes people feel the vagueness of heaven and earth.

"There is Senluo Sword Prison under that black pillar."

Qingyi swept the crowd coldly and said solemnly, "We have to prepare well."

"Is this black pillar the insurmountable land?" Xia Yichuan suddenly asked.

Qingyi nodded: "Not bad."

Xia Yichuan looked at Zhang Yan and said, "Only he can break this heaven?"

"That's true."

Xia Yichuan said, as if he remembered something and fell into meditation.

At this time, Qingyi walked to Zhang Yan and said, "Do you bring red beads and maps with you?"

Red beads and maps...

Zhang Yanxin said it was really like this, and he had to use red beads to enter the Senluo Sword Prison!

Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged and nodded.

The map inside the Senluo Sword Prison was handed over to Ma Chong when Xue's sister and brother were taken to Yanhuo Sword Cliff more than 40 years ago, and Ma Chong was handed over to him the night before Zhang Yan left the customs.

This map has been carefully hidden in the storage bag by Zhang Yan, and he doesn't even dare to take it out and look at it again for fear of being swept away by others.

Now, it's finally time to come in handy...

Qingyi pointed to the black pillar a hundred feet away and said, "That pillar is transformed by magic, and it is a terrible barrier of heaven and earth. You break it with the spiritual treasure golden lotus that specializes in restraining demon cultivation."

Magic!?

This is actually magic!

Zhang Yan's heart beat wildly, his lips were dry, and he almost shouted out.

At the beginning of his practice, he lived in the Linglong Futu Tower with Lianbao and demons for two years. In the days when he followed the demon to practice Zixiao to eat Chenjue, he often listened to demons talk about magic.

In the mouth of the devil, the magic spirit can be said to be a great tonic for magic cultivation. On the one hand, it can even transform its physique to make its body stronger and make it more suitable for practicing magic practice. Of course, there are many wonderful aspects of magic, which are just the most intuitive and eye-catching aspects.

The devil once sighed that if he had enough magic to support him, he would not have been locked in the exquisite pagoda for nearly a thousand years. With the help of the power of magic, he jumped out of the shackles and laughed proudly.

What Zhang Yan didn't expect was that the black pillar in front of him was actually made of magic. How could he not be shocked?

If so... can you absorb them with the help of magic cultivation?

Qingyi looked at Zhang Yan's shock and thought that he was not sure. He not only said, "Don't worry, if you are really good, I'll just wait in the back to help you."

Zhang Yan was deeply immersed in thought and nodded when he heard the words.

Seeing Zhang Yan nod his head and agreed, everyone no longer delayed and walked towards the black pillar.

When he was close to the black pillar for more than 20 feet, Zhang Yan couldn't help taking a deep breath, and a pure magic gas like a river and sea was instantly sucked into his body, and his body and mind were refreshed.

He couldn't help laughing happily, as if he didn't need to use Lingbao Jinlian...

"Let's begin."

Qingyi and others stood more than ten feet away, and then ordered Zhang Yan, who was only one step away from the black pillar.

Zhang Yan was not in a hurry to do what he wanted, but looked around carefully and found nothing unusual. Then he carefully felt the black pillar more than ten times thicker than his body.

The pillar seems to be composed of the purest magic gas. When you look closer, you will find that it is not silent, but slowly rising at a speed that is hard to see, just like a thick ** slowly rising at a snail-like speed.

What a strong magic!

Zhang Yan will stop talking nonsense and plan to absorb some magic first.

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Yan did not sacrifice the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, but slowly sat cross-legged, and then the endless dazzling purple light suddenly gushed out of his body!

And when these purple lights suddenly appeared, the bottom of the black pillar, which had been silent, suddenly shook violently, and then dozens of purely near-substantial black airflows poured into Zhang Yan's body.

And Zhang Yan is like a bottomless whirlpool, constantly absorbing those black airflows. As soon as those black airflows enter his body, he sees that the purple light mass on his body surface becomes thicker and the color becomes brighter.

"What is this boy doing!?

Heng Chong grew his mouth and shouted strangely, "It's impossible. This is magic. Ordinary people die when they touch it. He...he..."

"What's going on?" Everyone turned their eyes to Qingyi.

In their thoughts, among all of them, only Tsing Yi and Zhang Yan have been in contact with each other for the longest time, which he should understand.

Who knew that Qingyi shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"I know that the little brother is absorbing those magic spirits, and he must have practiced some kind of magic practice!" Hua Qing's eyes were full of strange light, and he stared at Zhang Yan tightly.

Zhang Yan is absorbing magic, and everyone can see it. However, he is extremely stunned that Zhang Yan has practiced some kind of magic practice, and no one wants to believe it.

You should know that these old monsters of the deity level don't know much about magic cultivation, and they have never even seen magic skills. How can they believe that Zhang Yan has practiced magic skills and is using magic skills to absorb those life-saving magic spirits?

"Hey, Ma Chong, aren't you his entourage? Do you know what's going on?" Heng Chong's triangular eyes fell on Ma Chong and asked rudely.

"I don't know, can I inquire about the secret of adults?" Ma Chong shook his head.

"Well, you don't even know."

Heng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Zhang Yan again. His tone was extremely surprised: "This boy is quite mysterious. He has spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, as well as a map of broken red beads and Senluo Sword Prison... Well, where did he get out?

When this word came out, everyone realized that it was true that this boy was so strange...

Only Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan looked at each other and saw each other's bitter smile. They... never knew that Zhang Yan had practiced magic practice.

Qingyi snorted coldly and said, "What do you care so much? I'm not bored to specise other people's identity!"

Those old monsters of the deity level stopped verbal suspicion of Zhang Yan.

But at this moment, the cold front, who had been silent, was suddenly surprised: "Purple Yuanying!"

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yan again and saw that Zhang Yan had sacrificed his own Yuanying. The Yuanying was about the size of a palm and almost carved in the same mold as Zhang Yan, but its whole body exuded scorching purple and looked more solemn.

The purple Yuanying little man sat cross-legged on the cover of Zhang Yan's heaven and earth, and his small mouth was slightly open, and a large amount of pure magic was absorbed into the body.

"This boy is really absorbing magic! Even Yuanying released..." Heng Chong's strange eyes turned, and his expression was complicated, extremely, surprised, suddenly, puzzled...

"Oh, he released another black bead!" Master Cai opened his round eyes wide and was stunned.

Everyone has also seen that there is a fist-sized black bead suspended on Zhang Yan's right hand, dripping and absorbing the pure magic spirit on the beads. Every time the magic gas is absorbed, the bead becomes bigger and the color is brighter.

This mysterious flame bead has been seen by Ma Chong, Bai Luo, Liu Nuoxuan, and even Xue's sister and brother, but when I saw the scene in front of me, I still couldn't help thinking that this bead was actually a magic weapon!?

Everyone completely stopped talking and looked straight at Zhang Yan.

At this time, Zhang's body surface has been completely covered by a strong purple light, like a purple silkworm cocoon, and the purple baby on his head is also surrounded by purple light, adding a hint of domineering atmosphere.

The black pillar is very thick and tall. The magic spirit on it is not only pure, but also huge, just like a sea formed by magic gas. Zhang Yan knelt here and used Yuanying to absorb magic energy to increase the magic element, while he himself absorbed magic energy to refine his body and strengthen magic knowledge, and even used magic energy to conceive and supplement Xuanyan soul beads.

In this way, he almost did not waste the magic spirit on the black pillar and devoted himself to the great cause of passing the magic gas.

In everyone's eyes, the purple light on Zhang Yan's body surface is like undulating waves. Between the ups and downs, those pure magic gas turned into a trickle and poured into Zhang Yan's whole body skin. And the purple Yuanying on his head is getting taller and taller with the passage of time...

Like bamboo shoots after the rain, Yuanying's height was visible to the naked eye, which made everyone in a trance.

You know, the growth of Yuanying also means that the power of Zhenyuan increases at a speed of multiple times. Generally speaking, Yuanying's primary Yuanying is only three inches tall, while Yuanying in the middle of Yuanying has the length of an adult's arm, while Yuanying's late Yuanying is half as high as its own body. As for Yuanying's great perfection, Yuanying's growth has been similar to that of the body.

Zhang Yan's purple Yuanying is rising, which means that in a moment, the true power in his body is constantly advancing and rapidly, constantly completing transformation one by one!

This——

How can it not surprise people?

Of course, they did not see the change in Zhang Yan's body. If they knew that the magic absorbed by Zhang Yan even strengthened his already strong body nearly twice, their expressions must be more wonderful than now, right?

In fact, when Zhang Yan practiced the Fahua Jin body in the [Phanruo Glass Sutra], he was a body that was quenched by Buddha yuan, and he had never dared to refine it with conflicting demon yuan.

But today he originally planned to collect more magic spirits with the power of his body, but he didn't expect that as soon as these magic spirits entered the muscles and bones, they seemed to completely melt and disappear, and were completely absorbed by the veins and bones.

You should know that his original practice of Huajin body has reached the realm of meaningless Vajra. His limbs and bones, meridians and bone marrow are all as white as jade and solid steel. After these pure black magic spirits were absorbed by the method of devouring Chenchen, they turned into a little purple breath. After being absorbed by the veins and bones, they gradually stained its shining purple light on the white jade-like surface, which was extremely hazy.

In this process, Zhang Yan did not feel any pain, not even a trace of perception. Of course, this scene was noticed by him. Of course, there was no idea of stopping. Instead, he intensified his efforts to absorb the magic spirit and then poured into the limbs and bones.

What should be the scene of Fahua's golden body refined with magic?

He is looking forward to it.

At this time, he has completely forgotten everything around him and devoted himself to the blessing of this unexpected flight...

"This boy won't go crazy, will he?"

An hour passed, and Heng Chong gradually became a little impatient. He paced back and forth, and his impured old face was burning.

"No, he is still absorbing those magic spirits. Don't you see that the purple Yuanying above his head is already so tall? He is already in the middle level of Yuanying!"

Master Cai responded with some envy. He really never thought that a person could break through a level in a moment. You should know that the advancement of Yuanying's sword cultivation is extremely difficult, and every step is extremely difficult.

"But damn it, don't we go in and just stay here stupidly to watch him play?" Heng Chong couldn't help cursing.

"You can go in if you want. Why don't you go first?"

Hua Qingyu smiled and teased, "You are jealous of my little brother's cultivation, isn't it?"

Heng Chong said angrily, "Bulls!"

Hua Qingyu sighed, "If you are not, why don't you even have the patience to wait?" It's only been a little more than an hour. What if I just wait for three days and three nights?

Heng Chong stagnated and curled his lips and said, "Three days and three nights? Fucking old thief, you are so patient. Humph, just wait, I hope this boy won't be supported by magic..."

"Death?"

Hua Qingyu smiled and said, "Don't you think this is ridiculous? You starved to death and entered the Senluo Sword Prison in a hurry, not for..."

Say this, Hua Qingyu suddenly shut up.

As soon as this sentence came out, a strange smell also surged on the cheeks of Qingyi and other gods.

Xia Xiwei muttered, "Isn't it to enter Senluo Sword Prison to find death?"

As soon as the eyes came out, Ning Su raised her eyebrows and scolded, "Rad's mouth, don't talk about death again."

Xia Xiwei asked unconvinced, "Then why did you enter this Senluo Sword Prison?"

For what?

These old monsters looked at each other and closed their mouths one by one.

......

......

When the purple Yuanying above his head grew to half a human height, Zhang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and a purple lightning flashed through his pupil.

If anyone sees Zhang Yan's eyes, they will find that there is a trace of indifference and domineering breath in these eyes, which is quiet and cold...

He stood up, and the purple light of his body surface had completely disappeared. He stretched out his long waist and heard a crackling sound of bones, and his height was actually raised.

He, who was originally majestic, grew taller at this time, and there was a sense of greatness, especially the remaining purple light in his eyes, which added a sense of awe-spirited and domineering to him.

As soon as Zhang Yan's heart moved, he saw that the half-height purple Yuanying suddenly opened his eyes, and then interrupted the absorption of magic gas, turned into a wisp of purple gas from the heavenly spirit cover and disappeared in front of everyone.

At this time, as long as the golden Buddha baby in his Dantian can reach the height of the purple magic baby, he will have the cultivation of Yuanying in the later period!

Absorbing the magic spirit this time, he absolutely did not expect that the effect would be so amazing. The increase of Zhenyuan is secondary. The key is that his physique has more than tripled, and the number of Xinghe Zichen in the sea has increased by 72! Now there are 108 stars and rivers and Zichen Gongweiming in the sea of knowledge!

The results are remarkable, but his body can no longer withstand any more magic, so he is determined to reap the harvest. He has gained enough. He does not dare to be insatiable. If he is careless, there is the possibility of self-detonation.

However, the mysterious flame bead, which has become the size of a head, has been spinning, without any trace of saturation. Zhang Yan is not in a hurry to take it back.

Even through the connection between his mind, he faintly sensed that the magic spirit accumulated enough, and it seemed that he was about to break through.

A magic weapon breakthrough?

Zhang Yan also felt ridiculous, but his feeling was so clear that out of this consideration, he did not take back the Xuanyan spirit beads.

He would like to see if a magic weapon can really break through...

PS: Cough, isn't it yy?