Chapter 938: Refining

"It's such a field, do you still want to escape? After such a serious injury, even Yuanying Daoguo blew himself up. If you can't be suppressed, it will spread out and won't be laughed to death.

The world in Jiuzhou was stable, and Shen Chong was also relieved. With a long smile, he stepped out and sacrificed his own fairy weapon again.

Although he was unable to condense the life and death wheel of the heavens under the great loss of vitality, the nine fairy stones were hit out, and the mysterious treasure of the heavens was also extremely powerful under the control of the nine artifacts.

Nine spiritual lights rushed into the blood fog, like a dragon swimming in the sea, evolving into nine scorching suns. Nine treasures were connected into one, turning into a huge black hole, transforming into a series of natural disasters, and the crazy whale swallowing the blood fog essence.

Wor-h!

The blood fog was turbulent. In an instant, more than half of it had shrunk, and the thousands of blood rays that finally condensed were scattered again.

"It's so vicious. Do you really want to kill it all? OK, let's die together!" Ximen's free thoughts kept coming out, roaring with anger and fear. The blood fog tossed and struggled hard. The qi and blood essence burned again. He already knew that if he was sucked into the mysterious world of the heavens, he would immediately be doomed, and it would be difficult to die.

"It's too late. If you want to die in your heyday, I may still have some scruples, but now, the Taoist fruit is broken, and no one can save you."

Shen Chong sneered coldly. After displaying the virtual shadow of the world for 33 days, his body was in a state of exhaustion, but he had many fairy stones, and dozens of fairy stones exploded in a row, but he only replenished most of his mana in a few breaths.

And the world has also gone and returned. The long sword in the palm is even sharp. One sword breaks the blood fog, and where the sword light rotates, the burning blood pressure has been controlled.

Under the cooperation of Shen Chong and the world, Ximen's dying struggle was just a joke, and there was no chance to escape at all. However, for a moment, all the blood was swallowed up by the mysterious world of the heavens, and the yuan god hidden in the sea of blood fog naturally did not escape.

Not only the free spirit of Ximen, but also the remnant soul of the Ximen Sword God was suppressed again.

"Let's go and go back to the world of Jiuzhou first." Shen Chongchang took a long breath and stood in the starry sky. His mind was completely released, and the long roar resounded through the sea of stars, which was transmitted to countless worlds.

In the starry sky, there is silence, only echoing the roar of Shen Chong, and the nearby star field is also quiet. For Shen Chong's long roar challenge, all the strong people who pay attention to here choose to be silent.

Obviously, the cooperation between Shen Chong and the world has shocked everyone. It can devour the Dafan Guangming boat and kill the young master of the Ximen family. In the end, even the Taoist fruit-level characters were suppressed, not to mention the masters of the virtual world of the nine continents. The world masters around him did not move.

Shen Chong and the world stand in the void, like the ancient gods, tall and magnificent, and the world of Jiuzhou has finally revealed in front of people, occupying a place in the heavens and world.

Although there is still some turbulence in the Jiuzhou world, the faces of the masters of the Zhou Dynasty and Jiuzhoumen are all full of excitement. As the Jiuzhou world becomes stronger and stronger, their cultivation will also rise.

Qingluan, Ba Yueshan, Ji Yi and Yang Haiqing are flying for millions of miles. The surprise is overflowing, especially Qingluan. He followed Shen Chong for the longest time. He watched Shen Chong from a physical martial artist to the current realm little by little, and even helped himself get rid of the shackles of the seal of heaven and earth and restore the realm of ancient times.

As for the instructions of Linghu's ancestor in those years, it has already changed over time, and thousands of flying immortal gates can be established at any time. Unfortunately, the Wuji Gate has long been extinct, otherwise Qingluan can kill a lot.

Bayueshan also sighed repeatedly. If he hadn't defected to Shen Chong, I'm afraid he would have fallen with the Red Star Continent. Where did he come from? Now the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, even to the extent that he needs to look up.

Shen Chong and Wan Jie returned to Jiuzhou, but there was no intention of relaxation on their faces. I'm afraid that the Ximen family has got the news. In a few months, it will usher in a tough battle again. If three or five masters come together and set up a big array, I'm afraid that the Jiuzhou world will still have bad luck. The most urgent thing is to refine or subdue Ximen Zizai. The two nephews can not only increase their own cultivation, but also know more about the strength of the Ximen family.

Shen Chong ordered a few words casually, and then pulled the world into the mysterious world of the heavens.

In the middle of the Jiuzhou world is the Zhongzhou mainland, and the center of the Zhongzhou mainland is a huge mountain range, covering an area of millions of miles. The mountains are continuous and surrounded by immortals. It is the middle of the world and the top of the world. It is the strongest vitality.

The highest peak of the mountain range, called Jiuzhou Holy Peak, is also where the mountain gate of Jiuzhou Gate is located. Only the elders above the broken border in the gate can enter and exit. It is Qingluan who exerted his mana, gathered mountains to build rivers, and laid down nine five-grade spiritual veins, which cost a lot of money.

Nine spirits converge, the luck is continuous, the holy mountain of the divine peak, the blessed land of immortals, the palaces are staggered and orderly, and the immortals, birds and beasts swim and dance from time to time, beautiful and picturesque.

Shen Chong and Wan Jie practiced in isolation on the Holy Peak of Jiuzhou, and tried their best to refine the Ximen Sword God and Ximen Zi Zai.

In the mysterious world of the heavens and the underworld, there is continuous thunder and the earth's fire gushing. It is a lifeless Jedi. There are a series of natural disasters, dangerous and powerful, like the mysterious hell, and like the ancient exiled place, which is the opposite of the fairyland outside.

Dark chains poked out from the void and locked two huge figures.

One of them is very quiet, with his eyes closed, as if he is thinking about something, while the other figure is a vicious ghost. His face is twisted, constantly roaring, struggling, and the anger gushes out, as if to ignite the void.

"Mr. Ximen, you'd better save your energy. They are all half-dead people and are still struggling to death. Look at Mr. Zizai, he is a practical person. It's good not to be noisy." Shen Chong walked closer with a smile. His vitality had completely recovered, and the trauma on the yuan god did not have much impact. He just looked at Ximen Sword God with great interest.

"You can't kill me. Do you know that my father, the head of the Ximen family, has begun to understand the realm of true immortals and will survive the nine-day disaster at any time. If you kill me, you will inevitably attract the crazy revenge of the Ximen family." Ximen Sword God was angry and horrible. His mana had been scattered, and even the remnant soul of the yuan god did not escape.

"Don't waste your words. You only have a wisp of soul left. I'm afraid there are many people competing for the position of the head of the Ximen family. Even if you escape, you can't escape the fate of being refined." Shen Chong smiled faintly, and his palms poked out. Like a sharp thorn, he directly inserted into the remnant soul of the Ximen Sword God. His five fingers were like hooks, constantly extracting his broken origin.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Ximen Sword God seemed to be bitten by tens of millions of mosquitoes, and itchy. At the same time, he felt the rapid dissipation of vitality. Pain and fear filled his soul, and he couldn't help roaring in pain.

The broken origin of Ximen Sword God is far stronger than the origin of Xiangyun Seven Saints and others. The flesh and blood are composed of pure yang crystals, which is a great tonic and strong essence, which not only makes up for Shen Chong's lost vitality, but also has some growth.

"I hate that the thousand-year-old cultivation has turned into a bubble, and the road to long life has been cut off. However, you will not have a good end. My father will definitely avenge me." Ximen Sword God kept roaring, and every idea turned into a sharp sword, piercing the sky and cutting the earth, but he could never get rid of Shen Chong's yuan god refining.

"Well, what's wrong with your father? In time, I can even kill the real immortals. When I refine your uncles and nephews, I will kill to the middle world and let the whole Ximen family be buried with you. This is the end of you to provoke me."

Shen Chong sneered. He was only one level different from the Ximen Sword God, and the other party was already the body of the remnant soul, and the world was helping each other. Refining the Ximen Sword God was a matter of course, but it would take some time.

"What a strong spirit. It's really comfortable. Tianwu Bao Lun, come out. You should also be promoted to the best fairy weapon." Shen Chong roared, and another treasure of the heavens, absorbed enough broken origin and promoted to the top fairy weapon.

Nine treasures, three top products, Shen Chong's original power has increased again, reaching more than 50,000. The magnificent breath broke through the world, and a comfortable breath swam through the whole body, indescribably happy.