Chapter 427 Great World

The food is tasteless and can't be abandoned. It is simply the chicken ribs in the chicken ribs. The snake beads are domineeringly attached to Zhao Haoran's body and do not take this host seriously at all.

The powerful flame as magnificent as the ocean almost burned Zhao Haoran, and the snake beads came out of Zhao Haoran's body for the first time.

Bastard, what's going on? One after another, it can be seen that Zhao Haoran's resentment for the snake beads has not been a day or two.

There is no intention of helping at all. It looks like he is ready to escape. Zhao Haoran really wants to cry without tears.

Crystal and bright, the size of a goose egg. After staying in his body for a hundred years, Zhao Haoran clearly saw the appearance of snake beads for the first time. After entering his abdomen, there was no too much movement. His consciousness was difficult to invade. It was like a stubborn stone, and no knife or gun were invable, and there was no good way for anyone.

A clear spring woke up Zhao Haoran, who was about to faint, and the cold feeling went from the outside to the inside.

The scorching heat of the blood of the phoenix has all disappeared, and there is only pure aura left. How could Zhao Haoran miss such a great tonic? No matter what, it is, it will begin to refine.

Dayan's fire was about to work, but in a moment, a drop of phoenix's blood turned out.

Opening his eyes, Zhao Haoran almost began to curse again.

The blood of the fire phoenix, which has been painstakingly, has not played any role. On the contrary, it has put Haiya in danger, and now six empty bottles are placed in front of her.

The snake beads are leisurely absorbing the blood of the phoenix, which is not slower than ordinary people drinking water.

It's really a living ancestor. Zhao Haoran quickly put away the remaining two bottles of phoenix blood, one of which is less than half left. When he remembered, he couldn't help but feel a pain.

The unknown snake bead devoured most of it all of a sudden. As long as it wanted it, no one could stop it.

The transparent snake beads flashed with red light. The power of the phoenix blood can't be digested so quickly. After about half a column of incense, the red light faded, and the snake beads returned to crystal clear.

Wisteria orchid showed a floating reflection, and a stone pillar that could not be seen at a glance stood, forming a stone forest.

Each stone pillar has a branch with a diameter of only a few inches at a certain height, surrounded by countless marble-sized balls, which are stacked in this way.

What is this?

Zhao Haoran looked at all this in astonishment and wanted to explore and observe carefully, but those reflections disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

The snake beads floated quietly. The previous scene was imprinted in Zhao Haoran's mind. He seemed to feel that he had grasped something. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing. This feeling almost made people crazy. What is the combination of these simple things such as Shilin, stone pillars, branches and balls?

There is no way to understand the mysterious and mysterious perception.

Zhao Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up. What a rare opportunity it is. It must not be missed. He took a look at Haiya's faint smile and felt extremely stable.

Taking out the jade bottle, Zhao Haoran suddenly poured half a bottle of phoenix blood into his abdomen.

What a powerful ability this is. The essence of the fire phoenix has lived for countless years. Even after rebirth, it is difficult to recover. Three or four drops of phoenix blood were not too abnormal at the beginning.

Phoenix's blood is not gentle, but the time to reflect the effect is relatively slow.

With a blast, this instantaneous transformation almost destroyed a person's will. Before, the wind was still calm, and the next moment the flames burned.

Zhao Haoran felt that what he breathed was flames. Ordinary flames were naturally not afraid, but this was the blood of the phoenix containing the original fire. Although it was not much, it was not something that the body of the soul could compete with.

The snake bead smelled the fishy smell and began to move, and the scorching flame began to swim in its direction.

Zhao Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. This time it was a right bet. If the snake beads were indifferent, it would be bad.

Exclude distracting distracting thoughts, the mind is silent in the body, and the colorful martial soul is slowly flowing. At this moment, it looks a little dim, because the previous consumption is too severe.

The blood of the fiery phoenix was absorbed, and the rest were pure aura and some original fire.

Dayan's magic formula for burning fire is already extremely skilled. He quickly refines the blood of the phoenix and pours it all into his body. An unspeakable sense of power enriches his body.

The changes brought about by these drops of fire and phoenix blood are difficult for Zhao Haoran to achieve in a hundred years of hard practice.

The advantage of the precious elixir lies in this. Many people have innocently buried their lives for it. Only a small number of people really get it, and then it is hard to say about luck, so there are batches of people who are not afraid of life and death.

The fallen people did not pay attention to it. They could only see the successful soul, stepping on the corpses of countless people, their cultivation soared, and became superiors.

The crackling of bones is constantly crisp, and Zhao Haoran can't hide his joy. It seems that the blood of the phoenix is really useful, especially for the cultivation of Dayan's fire. If the rest of the people take it and have no way to get rid of those flame impurities, they will undoubtedly seek their own death.

There was an itching on his skin, and it seemed that there were small bugs crawling around. Zhao Haoran did not scratch it. He knew that this was a process of metamorphosis.

The outer skin began to fall off, and Zhao Haoran's hair turned black again under the powerful vitality of Phoenix's blood, and all the wounds left during the cultivation period were also healed.

The light flashed, and Zhao Haoran took out the last bottle of phoenix blood again, and half of it entered his abdomen.

The snake beads spared no effort to help him absorb the burning flame, and the pure power made Zhao Haoran get unimaginable great benefits.

The blood of the phoenix, the flame and vitality of the fire phoenix are all in it. If you can absorb a drop, you can get a life expectancy of ten thousand years. For many people, this is the reason that attracts them to ignore danger.

If you can't break through, you can only die old. Except for a big family like the Huangfu family, few people can guarantee a safe breakthrough.

Therefore, spiritual objects that can increase life expectancy have become a must-have.

And the flame is the source of fire. The pure fire in the world, what is the source, is the source of all flames.

Master the original fire and no longer fear all flames.

No matter which is the same, it is irresistible**.

Zhao Haoran looks strange, as if his body is undergoing some strange changes, but he is moving in a good direction.

Suddenly, I only felt a strong wind coming and was difficult to resist. In the ice sword space, Zhao Haoran was its owner. How could this strange vision happen? I didn't have time to think about it.

Zhao Haoran's three souls were about to leave his body and tried his best to resist.

is still unable to change the trend of body movement.

"Drink!"

Zhaoran gritted his teeth and insisted, but after only a stick of incense, he had no strength at all. The three souls and seven souls were separated from the body and flew with the wind.

His body shook and trembled. Zhao Haoran opened his eyes. He was still sitting in the original place. There was no strong wind, and the three souls and seven souls were safe and sound.

Is it just an illusion?

Looking back, I faintly saw a man flying towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Haoran lowered his head and meditated, but saw that his skin was bright. With a slight wave, he broke the ice sword space.

He was so shocked that he immediately stopped. His black eyes seemed to look through the distance. Dayan burned the fire wonderfully and killed the past and left a new me.

Is this the third floor?

Zhao Haoran smiled. With such a strong body, there is no place in the world, but it is difficult to control it well for a while.

With his hands and feet, there is the power to destroy the world. Although it is still the cultivation of reunification, in the face of the strong man who refines his soul into beads, he is not afraid.

Thinking of the powerful body of Devil Fit, Zhao Haoran couldn't help thinking, who is stronger?

Fett was hit hard and will definitely not appear for a moment. Then according to his flawed nature, Zhao Haoran believed that he would definitely come to find himself.

After taking a look at Haiya again, Zhao Haoran felt relieved after he found that there was nothing abnormal.

As for Xiaobai beside him, Zhao Haoran smiled. It was a gifted beast and a swallowing beast. Although he did not know what kind of beast it was, he learned from the mouth of the ancient god and demon before.

It is no less than the body of ancient gods and demons, and it also has this powerful talent. Basically, few people in the world can hurt it.

If it hadn't been for the previous forced use of the magic power of insufficient strength, Xiaobai would never have turned into a white cocoon to heal his wounds.

Zhao Haoran has no worries. Maybe the next moment, it can break through the cocoon.

Originally, the footsteps that were about to step out of the ice sword space stopped, Zhao Haoran looked up, and a delicate figure trembled in the cold wind, but he still moved forward firmly. Xia Luo and Zhao Haoran were almost forgotten the apprentice.

It's shameful to think that she threw a large amount of elixir and let her practice in the ice sword space. She didn't care about it. She was not a competent master.

One day's cultivation, Zhao Haoran looked at Xia Luo in front of him in amazement. She really saw it correctly before. Her martial soul is strange, and practicing a series of soul skills alone or soul skills similar to Huang Moxing are not the best choice.

Only by practicing in the five series can I get a better play. I remember that I started from here before, but I didn't expect that she had turned around and returned to the origin.

The panic and shyness in his eyes had long disappeared, but what was left was firmness, and Zhao Haoran nodded.

Xia Luo also saw Zhao Haoran and showed a cheering look, "Master, I did it, I did it."

Zhao Haoran looked at her and said, "Yes, with your current cultivation, revenge must be easy."

Speaking of revenge, Xia Luo's expression darkened. Obviously, he didn't want to recall that painstaking memory and didn't say anything for a long time.