Chapter 581: Wash the marrow and turn the mysterious magic fetus

The phaseless holy ancestor surpasses the holy emperor and achieves the powerful existence of the realm of immortals. The essence and blood he left behind transcends all the treasures in the world. Maybe it is not as good as the existence of the dragon soul ball and the 33-three-day Taoist map, but even if it is put in a first-class world like the middle world and the dragon world, I'm afraid it will cause crazy robbery.

This blood energy is surging, which contains the law of immortality. The law of immortality transcends the world and can reverse the rules and create the world. Shen Chong once felt the existence of the law of immortality in the Xuanhuang Tongtian Tower, but he could not understand it at all.

Only by understanding the law of immortality can we achieve the realm of immortals, and the biggest difference between magic weapons and immortal weapons is that the latter contains the law of immortality.

If this essence blood is absorbed by any magic weapon, it will double the power of the magic weapon. With the qualification of winning the immortal weapon, Zhutian Xuanming Zhibao and Jiuzhou Zhibao have the potential to become a fairy weapon. If you integrate into this blood, the quality will definitely go further.

"Stay!"

Shen Chong roared, and Tianyi's hand was used again. The huge palm turned into a sky. The palm was shot with golden light, and his five fingers were bent, producing a strong suction and grasping it in the air.

But Gong Yan is also extremely clever, and it is also very surprised to get this blood. She has long known that the suppression of Yanyu Tiangong is the statue of Wuxiang Holy Ancestor, but she does not know the existence of this blood. Even if she knows it, with her current power, it is impossible to break the statue.

With this blood, even if she has no body, she can get rid of the identity of the artifact and be reborn in this blood. Moreover, she is the body of the soul, and it is easier to step into the broken state. I'm afraid that after rebirth, she will directly become a holy emperor.

Shen Chong's big hand in the sky came very quickly, and he had caught Gong Yan in an instant. The huge breath had locked her, and the air turned into a vortex, which devoured her like a black hole. Her body had been fixed, and he could only watch the big hand covering the sky grab him.

"Fight!" Gong Yan's face showed a gloomy look, and she actually slapped her chest.

click!

The chest collapsed, and Gong Yan's whole body turned into a burning flame. The gas of destruction burst out, the soul surged, and the murderous intention was rampant. This weapon spirit had already exploded its own soul and would die with Shen Chong.

Shen Chong sneered. Although Zhu Tian Xuanming Zhibao could not move lightly, the suppression of the sea of gas made his mana extremely thick. With a light roar, his palm was more urgent and fierce. The flame hundreds of feet high still did not escape the cover of Shen Chong's hand. Under the pressure of breath, all the souls that had not yet fully self-explod.

As soon as the scattered soul of "No" was started, Shen Chong felt something was wrong. Although the power of the soul self-exploding was not small, the air machine was completely different, and the mellow breath of the blood also completely disappeared.

"Damn, I was blinded!" Shen Chong's face changed. What he captured was indeed a spirit in his hand, but it was not Gong Yan, but Gong Yu who fled in the other direction.

I don't know what secret method Gong Yan used. She actually regarded Gong Yu, who had escaped outside the hall, as her stand-in. She exchanged souls, staggered her body, and changed her shape.

Although they have been with each other for thousands of years, they are like sisters, but their own lives are still more important. Poor Gong Yu has not understood what happened. Under the impact of powerful power, his soul has been annihilated, and his spirit has also been swept away.

The hall transformed by Yanyu Tiangong has begun to collapse. The walls are broken, and the golden light is flashing. Gong Yan has moved to the infinite underworld prison. The whole valley has begun to collapse. Countless poisonous insects and poisons have fled, the magic gas has dissipated, and the storms have exploded, and there is chaos everywhere.

Gong Yan was extremely fast, and Shen Chong lost the opportunity. Even if he unfolded the wind and thunder wings, he was not in a hurry.

Suddenly, a scroll in the void unfolded slowly, and the top-grade magic treasure jade girl Subo sword fairy map was out of the shackles of the Yan Palace. This treasure of inheritance of Yaochi Xianzong instantly covered a hundred miles. The breeze was gentle, the rain and dew was sweet, and the Su girl's sword wave gathered one strength after another, which had enveloped the palace swallow in it. .

"Let's keep things!" Qing Yueru slowly appeared. In her realm, of course, she also knew the value of the blood of this holy ancestor. Her mind was meticulous. When the hall collapsed, she unfolded the jade girl Subo sword fairy map again.

"Get out of here!" Gong Yan was covered with a black flame, and her breath was scattered. The destruction of Yanyu Tiangong was a fatal blow to her. She had just exerted the magic power to change her mind, and the body of the soul almost collapsed. If it hadn't been for the collapse of the statue and been nourished by the blood of the Wuxiang Holy Ancestor, she was afraid that her soul would have been scattered and she could not escape at all.

In the face of Qing Yueru's interception, she was fierce and turned over, but she did not dare to resist. In an instant, she incarnated tens of millions. The origin of every soul was an incarnation, scattered and fled. As long as an incarnation escaped, there was a chance to turn over.

"What's the use of dying struggle?" Qingyue sneered, and the jade girl Subo's sword fairy map circled down. Unexpectedly, a divine soul originally escaped. With the holy ancestor's blood, they were all involved in the sword fairy map. The treasure map slowly closed, and the sad screams of Gong Yan could be faintly heard.

Qingyueru has just put away the jade girl Subo Sword Fairy Map. Suddenly, she felt a cold consciousness locking herself. She couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart and said with a wry smile, "Shen Daoyou, you don't have to be so murderous."

"You must be very clear about the value of this blood. Do you think you can take it for yourself?" Shen Chong said lightly that he came a step late. Although he did not immediately grab it, he already had a murderous intention in his eyes.

Qing Yueru smiled and said, "Shen Daoyou, if I'm not wrong, this blood was left by the Wuxiang holy ancestor before flying into the fairyland. It contains the principle of heaven and earth, the law of immortality, and the monks under the broken state can't be extracted at all, but if you and I join hands, there is still the possibility of refining."

If Qing Yueru just wanted Shen Chong to attract the attention of Wan Lian Shanzong masters, but now she is very sincere to cooperate with Shen Chong. She really wants to cooperate with Shen Chong. After seeing the strength of the three demon ancestors and the world, Qing Yueru really doesn't want to be an enemy of Shen Chong anymore, and Shen It is the intention of another person to cooperate.

If he turns against Qing Yueru now, he won't get any benefits. Although his strength is strong enough to defeat Qing Yueru, he is not sure to kill or capture her. Yaochi Xianzong has a deep background. Even if he can't beat her, there is no problem in escaping.

"Yes, but the blood of the Wuxiang Shengzu should be handed over to me for the time being." Shen Chong meditated slightly and nodded and agreed, but put forward another condition.

"Okay, I know that Shen Daoyou is a trustworthy person, and I'm not afraid that you will lose this treasure." Qingyue Ruo did not hesitate at all. The jade girl Subo sword fairy picture turned over, and a golden blood bead had flown out.

Shen Chong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Qing Yueru would believe in himself so much and casually gave him this treasure that even the Holy Emperor wanted to break his head.

This blood is only an inch in size, crystal clear, faintly ejected golden light, mysterious and mysterious, as if it contains a world. The strong and calm breath penetrates out, held in the hand, hot and mellow.

At the moment when Shen Chong's soul was bought, Shen Chong's soul trembled. The whole world disappeared in front of his eyes, and there was a moment of distraction. Although it was only a short moment, it also made Shen Chong afraid. If Qing Yueru attacked at that moment, he was afraid that he would be seriously damaged if he did not die.

He calmed down slightly. Shen Chong raised his eyes and looked at Qing Yueru. Qingyue stood up slowly and breathed slowly to recover his damaged mana, but there was no intention of sneak attack.

In this way, Qingyue initially won the trust of Shen Chong, and Qingyue is equivalent to betraying Wanlian Shanzong. The hatred between the two is not insoluble.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's leave first." This blood contains powerful power, and Shen Chong did not dare to easily explore it with divine knowledge. Under the layers of mana, he put it into the seal of heaven and earth.

"Okay, I also need to ask Shen Daoyou to help me completely subdue Peng Kun." Qing Yueru turned around and said, "The blood of the Wuxiang Holy Ancestor is left in your hands. I won't be polite about this broken Yangong Tiangong."

Yaochi Little Fairyland was polluted by magic gas, and three hundred and sixty-five fairies also lost eight or nine out of ten, but with the help of the remaining magic weapon essence of the Yangong Tiangong, it is enough to make up for it.

The jade girl Subo sword fairy map unfolded again. At the urging of the powerful mana of the six women of Qingyueru and Yaochi, the whole Wuhui Valley has been taken in.

Shen Chong nodded and said nothing. After Qingyue received Wu Huigu, the two flew away.

The light swept thousands of miles away, and the green moon naturally did not return to the red flame Jiulong Mountain. Shen Chong followed closely. The two hid their tracks, winding, constantly changing direction, and flew away for an hour.

"This is the practice of washing the marrow and turning the mysterious magic fetus. You can take a look first, and then use the power of Shen Daoyou." A group of consciousness escapes from the green moon like the sea of knowledge and converges into a supreme magic practice method.

The magic power has always been the secret of the major sects, and a supreme magic power is even more rare. Shen Chong has refined more than a dozen life souls, and only a few supreme magic power has been obtained, and most of them are incomplete. Although this marrow-washing mysterious magic fetus is not an aggressive magic power, it also has something unique, which is enough to become It is the foundation of a sect.

Although he needed his own assistance, he didn't expect that Qing Yueru could pass on the method of cultivation to himself so easily, which made Shen Chong a little surprised and couldn't help but pay more attention to Qing Yueru.

The green gauze on Qingyue's face has the effect of shielding divine exploration, but at this time, it has already been crushed by the storm in the fierce battle. Shen Chong clearly saw Qing Yueru's face for the first time. The woman's facial features and eyebrows all reveal a stunning beauty. Her body is like a willow, exquisite and picturesque, but the swelling on her face is destroyed. The overall beauty makes people regret and heartache.

Even if the two are far from friends, Shen Chong couldn't help sighing.

Seeing that Qing Yueru's eyes were clear, and her eyes did not flash at all, Shen Chong nodded and put his mind on the magic formula in the sea. With his knowledge, after repeated deliberation, he was sure that this magic formula had not been tampered with.

Washing the marrow into a mysterious magic fetus is to refine self-consciousness into a magic fetus and plant it in the enemy's soul, which is equivalent to planting a belief. Over time, when the magic fetus slowly hatches, it will not have its own personality. Although the consciousness is still there, it is branded on the soul and becomes a slave-like existence, even if It is the monk who cultivates the soul of life and also escapes the control of the magic fetus.