Chapter 292: Out of the Jedi

A dream for a hundred years, although it has experienced hundreds of years in the fantasy, it is actually only a short moment. In ancient times, it was indeed extremely powerful, but it was finally shattered in that way. Shen Chong remembered the nine-point starlight he saw before his consciousness dissipated. It was the treasure of Jiuzhou. I don't know which power abandoned his magic weapon and preserved a trace of spark for the ancient continent.

Endless magic weapons, monks from the strong, and even the arrival of immortals and demon gods in the upper world. After seeing the strength of the ancient continent, Shen Chong has more understanding of the road to the strong, and this hundred years of observation has not only exercised his will, but also opened his eyes, and has more about some Taoism and martial arts. Deep understanding.

Although the ancient times were destroyed, it was connected to it, and even more powerful than the ancient continent was still there, and there was the legendary fairy world. I don't know how powerful it was. All this made Shen Chong yearn for it.

However, this is not the time to sigh. Beyond the golden light, the chaotic array of the heavens is still running, and the magic shadow is still constantly melting the power of the Holy Emperor's blood. Once the guardian power of blood collapses, Shen Chong and other three people are still destined to be swallowed up.

"Well, it seems that both of you have been recognized by the consciousness left by the Emperor Feng Chan. You can try to refine this blood." Feng Yang said in a low voice.

Then Feng Yang turned his head and deliberately said solemnly to Shen Chong, "Prepare the seal of heaven and earth at any time. Once the souls of the three of us penetrate in, we will pour all the qi of the mixed yuan into the essence and blood. Whether it can cause its fury depends on this time. Don't make any reservations."

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I understand." Shen Chong nodded, and a solemn look appeared on his face, which had sacrificed the seal of heaven and earth.

"Okay, put the soul into the blood and absorb it as much as possible. How much you can get depends on your creation and strength." Feng Yang said no more and turned his attention to the golden blood bead in the air.

Shen Chong and Wu Jiang said at the same time that they once again put the palm of their palms on the back of the previous person, and the breaths were connected, and the three souls were eslod out and lost into the blood of the Holy Emperor.

Refining the blood of the Holy Emperor is a rare opportunity. As long as you absorb a trace of blood, you can be reborn, wash the marrow and tendons. No matter how stupid people are, after integrating the Holy Emperor's blood, they will become a peerless genius.

This time, the projection of the Fengchan Emperor did not appear again, but Shen Chong's soul was entangled in the blood and could not shake it at all.

As the peak holy emperor, Fengchan Heavenly Emperor is already a semi-immortal existence. How powerful the essence and blood are. Although it has been recognized by the residual virtual shadow, it is basically impossible to refine it. Even if it is refined for several years with the cultivation of six turns of the wind and soul, it can only refine a small part. This is not the power that Shen Chong can master at all.

But no matter what, you have to penetrate the soul into it, otherwise you can't introduce the spirit of mixed yuan at all, let alone make this blood furious.

After many burnings, the source of the soul is less than 1,500. Shen Chong has no reservation and tried his best to entangle all the origin.

Finally, the holy emperor's blood finally loosened a little, and a surging force fed back to the source. The gray-black soul was covered with a layer of golden light, which was more solid, and even Shen Chong's body flashed brilliantly.

These energies are extremely huge for Shen Chong, but they are insignificant compared to the whole blood.

Shen Chong was overjoyed, and the source of the soul was more fierce. In a moment, more of the source of the soul had taken root and constantly absorbed the energy from the blood.

Maybe after a moment, maybe a few days, Shen Chong was immersed in the growth of the soul and could not feel the passage of time.

Suddenly, the holy emperor's blood began to vibrate. The source of his soul can no longer absorb any energy, and Shen Chong knows that it may be the limit.

"Integrate the spirit of the mixed element and burn the fire of the soul. Whether you can break through the big array, this is the blow!" The wind shouted.

Feng Yang and Wu Jiang have also plunged the origin of the soul into the blood of the Holy Emperor at the same time, without absorbing the energy of the blood, but also introducing the vitality into it.

"Okay," Shen Chong roared softly, "The spirit of mixed yuan, come out!"

The door of the seal of heaven and earth suddenly opened, and the spirit of mixed yuan poured down. If Qingluan was here, he would definitely scold loudly. This is really the act of killing chickens and taking eggs.

But at the critical moment of life and death, Shen Chong will naturally not regret such foreign things. After stepping into the realm of the divine soul, Shen Chong has once again refined the seal of heaven and earth and completely held it in his own hands. Even if Qingluan wakes up, it is impossible to compete for control. After all, it is not the real weapon of this heaven and earth seal.

The seal of heaven and earth can also produce the spirit of mixed yuan by itself, but the number is not much. In the quiet years of more than a thousand years, the amount accumulated is quite considerable, but after many consumption, it is less than the first half, but this half is also exported by Shen Chong, pouring into the body of the three people, and then imported into the soul. Finally, he entered the Holy Emperor's blood.

In this kind of pouring regardless of consumption, Shen Chong and other three people felt that their bodies were cold at the same time, and most of all the external and internal injuries had recovered. They also expanded their muscles and veins, and their spirits were shocked.

Soon, the spirit of the mixed yuan began to flow into the blood of the Holy Emperor along the source of the soul that had been rooted in.

The spirit of the mixed element is the vitality handed down from ancient times. It is transformed by the pure qi of heaven and earth. It does not repel the Taoism of the Fengchan Emperor. There is the origin of the divine soul as a bridge, but it flows in smoothly.

At this time, in the chaos of the sky, the magic gas rolled outside, and the fierce beasts transformed by the black light bumped into the golden light, but they were smashed in an instant.

The magic shadow also appeared one face after another from time to time, opening its mouth and spitting, and a mass of magic air exploded on the golden light. Although the golden light curtain still looked thick and did not tremble at all, it was constantly shrinking.

It has been two days since the Taoism has disappeared, and the yin and yang have declined. The qi of the polar yang has almost completely dissipated, and the magic flame has covered the whole array.

Under the golden light curtain, Shen Chong and other three people sat still, and the soul was still rooted in the blood of the Holy Emperor.

Nearly half of the mixed vitality in the seal of heaven and earth has been consumed, but the holy emperor's blood still has no reflection, as if it is a bottomless hole. Like the magic shadow outside, it can be swallowed as much vitality as possible.

Shen Chong was not sure: "How much vitality is needed? I'm afraid that the mixed vitality will be sucked out, and the blood of the Holy Emperor will not explode."

"Continue, don't stop," Feng Yang shouted, "This is our only chance to be ready to burn the soul at any time."

The mixed energy follows the source of the soul and keeps pouring. There are thousands of sources of the three people plunged into the blood of the Holy Emperor. The wind alone has accounted for more than half of it, and the speed of pouring is extremely fast.

After almost 70% of the mixed energy was poured in, the Holy Emperor's blood had some reaction, and a force overflowed and began to be a little disordered.

Finally, it has reached the limit of the storage of the Holy Emperor's blood. Everything in the world has a limit. With the strength of the wind, it is naturally impossible to completely refine this blood, let alone detonate the powerful energy contained in it. However, if enough vitality is poured beyond the limit it bears, its violent power and There is not much difference between self-explosion.

Shen Chong's face was happy, his soul was swung, and the air of the mixed yuan surged faster.

80%, 90%,... Just when the mixed energy was about to be exhausted, the Holy Emperor's blood began to shake violently, and the energy that could be accommodated had reached saturation. The energy contained in it began to spread outward and became extremely fierce, just like waves attacking the three people, and the waves were more violent.

The first of them was the wind. The clothes on his body immediately exploded. The fierce storm swept by, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. But after all, he had the highest level and profound skills, and he could still deal with it for a while. However, Wu Jiang and Shen Chong were miserable. The violent momentum directly disturbed the muscles and veins, and the soul was shocked, and his eyes were black. I'm about to faint.

The wind raised his breath and exhaled, and the sound killing technique had been used: "Well, burn the soul, fight to the death."

This sound wave went straight into the sea of knowledge of Shen Chong and Wu Jiang. Under the shock, he immediately refreshed and spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Zizzy! It's sizzling!

A stream of blue smoke rose, and the black fire of the soul turned, which also ignited the spirit of mixed yuan.

The energy contained in the blood of the Holy Emperor's essence and the qi of the mixed element have accumulated to saturation. Thousands of souls are burned, and the power generated immediately exceeds the limit it can withstand.

Like lighting a gunpowder barrel, the holy emperor's blood finally began to rage, and waves of energy spread like ripples, bursting, and a breath of destroying everything swept away.

"The Seven Treasures Tower!"

"The seal of heaven and earth!"

Shen Chong and Feng Yang have already made preparations to sacrifice two pieces of Jiuzhou treasure immediately. These two pieces of treasure are the best magic weapons, which are good at being strong. Although the attack power is insufficient, the protection can be first-class, especially the two pieces cooperate with each other, and the protection is doubled.

The waves are turbulent outside, but the magic weapon space does not move safely.

The golden light curtain collapsed in an instant, but the turbulent golden light spread. The power produced by the Holy Emperor's blood rage can be said to be no less than the blow of the Holy Emperor's strong man. Suddenly, the whole chaotic land began to tremble.

click!

A crack has appeared in one of the huge stone pillars. The magic shadow was spewing out the magic gas. Being rushed by this force, it suddenly flew out, let out a scream of fear, and was forced back to the black hole.

The magic gas in the array rolled, swept by the golden light, and suddenly dissipated into the invisible. The yin and yang dissipated, and the whole array was filled with golden light.

"What's going on? It's so powerful. Where does this power come from?" The sky was shocked.

"Daw, the Holy Emperor's blood was furious. Where did they find such a huge vitality? They quickly took action and suppressed it." Ji Changhua's face also changed greatly, and his mana spread out, rejecting the golden light around him, forming a unique space.

The soul turns seven times in the field, and Ji Changhua wants to stabilize this array with the strength of the field.

"The fields are integrated and the world is suppressed!" Qi Rongtian also immediately took action, and also played his own field in the palm of his hand.

Only the power of the field can suppress the collapse of space.

The red field of fire and Ji Changhua's dark field collided with each other, but did not collapse, but cleverly merged.

The two of them have been together for more than 300 years, and they are very familiar with their respective move fields. The two fields are combined into one, and the scope is even more huge. Although they can't stop the rage of the Holy Emperor's blood, they can protect this array.

Countless magic gas surged again and rushed to the golden light, and the black hole, the magic shadow reappeared. It had become extremely angry. It opened its mouth and spit out countless black light, turned into a fierce beast roaring and rushed over.

The golden light is entangled with fierce beasts and magic gas, constantly annihilating, constantly rebirth, suppressing each other, destroying each other, and becoming extremely violent for thousands of miles. Even with the power of space, I'm afraid it is impossible to jump through here.

"Bing Rongtian, pay attention to those three people and don't let them run away." Ji Changhua was sitting in the formation and tried his best to stabilize the array, but he had no time to take action again.

"Don't worry, they can't escape..." Before the ferocious sound of the blazing sky fell, a golden color mixed with cyan rushed out of the altar.

Shen Chong and Feng Yang joined hands to urge two pieces of Jiuzhou Zhibao, which have rushed out in the gap of a storm.