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The fight between immortals is often fierce for a long time.
Among the peers, the gap is very small.
If two immortals fight each other, they will fight for several years and will not be able to tell the difference.
It's so real.
Hong Ming killed an immortal by leaping over his level with a single blow. This strength is simply terrible.
Other immortals and immortals are afraid to fight.
"Who else wants to compete with me?"
Hong Ming has a smile on his face.
But just like this, other people look different, but dare not move forward.
A moment later, one of the immortals showed a trace of coldness on his face and said in a low voice, "Hong Daoyou is really powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, it's just one person. With so many of us, it's no problem to kill him."
Hum!
Just as the man was talking, Hong Ming came to him with a flash of his body and hit him with a blow.
This time, Hong Ming is more simple and direct, relying on the power of the body directly smashed down.
There are defensive magic weapons and magic powers on the body of the earth immortal, but under Hong Ming's fist, it looks like paper paste, and tears open in an instant.
Yuanying couldn't get out.
One blow, the earth immortal will die.
This time, there was a look of horror in other people's eyes.
"Thousands of years ago, Ma Wu and Hong Daoyou left. After Hong Daoyou came back, Ma Wu had no more information. There would be no accident."
"It's terrible to kill the immortals with one blow."
"When did such a genius come out of the human race? Isn't it more terrible than that Gong Buwei?"
……
Said one of the immortals, retreating slowly.
No one dares to move forward.
Hong Ming was not in a hurry.
When the others left, Hong Ming saw the light shining and left directly.
Hunyuan is shining, and Hong Ming flies directly to the northwest.
There is a vast area outside the city of forty-two immortals of the human race. The dead wood swamp is only the first small place. There is even only the dead wood goddess in this place.
Hong mingdunguang is shining and leaves soon.
Leaving the dead wood swamp, Hong Ming found a mountain to fall down, built a cave temporarily, and arranged the array.
In the array.
Hong Ming takes out the dead wood fairy fruit.
On top of this fairy fruit, there is a rich and incomparable vitality, in which there is a unique and incomparable breath, which is really surprising.
"This is kumuxianguo. It seems that It's not the same. "
It's not that Hong Ming hasn't eaten the spiritual wood and fruit that can enhance his understanding.
But none of them looks like this. Compared with other pills and lingguo, the kumuxianguo looks unique, which makes Hong Ming frown.
"This fairy fruit has such a great reputation. It should not be fake. You can try it then."
Hong Ming hesitated for a moment. He wielded the mana in his hand and surrounded the dead wood fairy fruit directly, slowly refining.
The withered wood fairy fruit slowly melts, which spreads out a strange and incomparable breath, and integrates into Hong Ming's mana, and then into Hong Ming's Dantian sea of Qi, and slowly integrates into the spirit.
After the breath entered the spirit, Hong Ming felt some changes in himself.
It seems that Hazy, dazed.
Sleep is not sleep.
It's like waking up, not waking up.
In this state, Hong Ming's perception of various avenues has improved a lot.
But at this time, this strange and incomparable airflow actually slowly devoured Hong Ming's spirit.
"Well?"
The bottom of Hong Ming's heart trembled, and suddenly appeared from this strange state, and then the mysterious airflow was dispelled by Hong Ming.
Even the spirit and spirit that had just disappeared recovered quickly.
"What kind of magic way is this? When you enhance your comprehension, it will devour the essence and spirit!"
Hong Ming frowned, which is immortal fruit, it should be said that it is magic fruit.
In the sea of Qi in Dantian, Yuan Ying is spitting out the light yellow mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, which eliminates the breath. After that, Hong Ming seems to hear a cry.
At this moment, Hong Ming had a feeling of being watched.
……
Dead wood swamp.
In the most central area, there is an immortal tree around the vine, and there are thick and luxuriant vines on the immortal tree.
At a certain moment, the vines were all moving, and some of them fell down and turned into a figure. The figure was wearing a green robe, and in a flash of his body, directly tore open the space of heaven and earth, and disappeared in the same place.
Hong Ming's heart can't help trembling.
I feel something wrong.
It's not a simple feeling, it's someone staring at you, and it seems dangerous.
Hong Ming is ready to leave.But a quarter of an hour later, the space in front of Hong Ming suddenly tears open, and a woman in a green robe appears in front of Hong Ming.
Boom!
The green robed woman didn't say a word. With a wave of her hand, a series of vines appeared in the world around her. They grew up quickly and surrounded Hong Ming. The vines exuded strange green, and there were needles on the vines.
"This is the vine of the dead wood swamp."
Hong Ming reacted instantly. When he saw the nun, he couldn't help shouting:
"you are the dead wood lady!"
"Yes, if you dare to destroy my fairy fruit, you will die."
The withered wood lady's face showed a sense of killing, and the green light in her eyes was shining.
The vines all around surrounded Hong Ming's body.
Hong Ming broke some of the vines very quickly, but compared with the broken vines, the growth speed of the vines was slower. Almost in the blink of an eye, Hong Ming's body was bound.
Hum!
The vines are getting closer and closer, almost tearing Hong Ming apart.
"Kill
The withered wood lady's hands can't help pinching.
The vine shakes quickly, and the needle sticks to Hong Ming's body, trying to absorb Hong Ming's vitality, while the vine is tearing, trying to tear Hong Ming apart.
This is Xuanxian's killing move.
This magic power is very powerful.
But at this moment, the bright yellow light on Hong Ming rises, and the vines around him break quickly. Hong Ming blows out, and the vines around him are broken.
"Hum!"
Hong Ming went forward directly, broke the shackles of the vine, and killed the dead wood lady.
The withered wood lady bullied her body.
The next moment, the body also turned into a vine, directly wrapped up.
Hong Ming broke the other vines a little lighter.
But this section of vines is different. Hong Ming blows out with one blow, and the vines fold, but they are not broken.
"Good baby!"
Hong Ming laughs and pulls the vine with both hands.
But the vines shone above, and all kinds of magical powers were displayed.
Thousands of vines are around Hong Ming's body, but Hong Ming pulls the vines by himself.
"Let me go!"
Among the vines, the dead wood lady said coldly.
Hong Ming didn't let go and held it directly.
No matter what means the withered wood lady uses, it's useless for Hong Ming. After her body strength reaches the highest level, it's hard for Xuanxian to hurt Hong Ming seriously. The withered wood lady's strength is not weak, but her strong attack strength is not strong.
Therefore, Hong Ming is not worried at all.
They fought in the air for half a year.
Finally, on the vine, the breath dissipated and completely quieted down.
Hong Ming took the vine and looked at it. He was surprised.
I don't know if this vine is the essence of the dead wood lady, but its tenacity can be called abnormal. Hong Ming tugs at it, but he can't help it. And it contains the spirit of the spirit, is an amazing number.
"It's worthy of being the treasure of Xuanxian. Any one of them is amazing."
Hong Ming couldn't help admiring.
If ordinary celestial beings get this thing and refine it into a treasure, their strength will increase greatly.
In particular, the monks who practice the wood attribute skill will be more interested in this treasure.
Put away the treasure. Hong Ming is not in a hurry to refine it.
Even if this treasure is refined by the original world, it will not make much progress, because the original world has already refined the spirit treasure of wood property, which is much worse.
Hong Ming continues to move forward.
Deep in the dead wood swamp.
An illusory figure appeared, looking at the direction of Hong Ming's escape, with a strong sense of killing:
"I'm a part of myself, and I'll kill you when I become a great road!"
Go ahead, the world around changes again.
From the whistling cold wind, ice and snow falling, slowly become warm, and then gradually become hot, around the world, there is a burning breath, burning earth.
Occasionally there was thunder.
The only thing that is the same is that the earth is rough and desolate.
"Here it is, Thunder Valley."
As Hong Ming approached, he felt the changes around him.
Further on, a breath of fire and thunder filled the air. From a distance, the terrain slowly sank. In the distance, thunder and fire even appeared from the ground, rose into the sky, and then sank from all directions, forming a feeling that the world was going to be destroyed.
Hong Ming goes on.
Into the valley.
Even though it was far away, the flames and thunder around began to diffuse out.
Hum!I don't know when the red light will suddenly rise from all around.
All around the earth, stones, spirit wood, are burned by this fire.
But I don't know how long these things have been here. They haven't changed a bit after being burned by these flames. On the contrary, those spirit trees, after being burned, have a stronger breath.
Then he took a red spirit fruit from the spirit tree, and Hong Ming's eyes changed:
"this fruit It should be the eighth level spirit fruit, which is effective for refining the body. "
Keep going.
Slowly, there are more and more thunder and more flames around. Even the whole space is full of thunder and flames. As long as people enter this place, they will experience the roasting of thunder and flames.
Hum!
Just as he was moving forward, Hong Ming saw a vision in the distance.
The fire and thunder all around, it is fierce contraction.
The flame and thunder were all swallowed up, and there was an immortal's breath in it. The immortal's whole body was extremely powerful, and the flame and thunder Rune on his body were shining, which was extraordinary.
Body refining monk!
Fairy!
Hong Ming's face was frozen.
The fairy also saw Hong Ming, but he didn't say a word at this time.
Hong Ming takes a look and goes on.
In the thunder and fire, not far away, a ray of light on the whizz out.
The light is like electricity, very fast.
Bang!
Hong Ming hit it with a fist, and the figure howled. It was retrogression.
In the distance, the leopard, who has been full of thunder, appears and stares at Hong Ming carefully.
The leopard's body exudes the spirit of immortality. It turns out that it's the time to go through the robbery, and it seems that it's not far from becoming an immortal. What's more terrifying is the leopard's body, which is terrifying.
Although Hong Ming was in a hurry to resist the blow,
the leopard was not hurt at all.
I'm afraid the body is only a little bit away from the immortal.
"If this monster has survived the disaster, I'm afraid its body will be comparable to that of an immortal."
Hong Ming was surprised: "most of the body refining monks in this world are gathered in this place. Originally, I didn't believe it, but if you look at the leopard, you can see that it's not empty words."
It's very difficult to practice the magic power.
Eat a lot of bitterness, consume a lot of talent.
The key is that it is extremely difficult to break through.
It's hard to deal with the physical body when you practice with external force.
Many body refining monks have survived the disaster. But the physical body is still a magic weapon level. In the battle of the same level, it obviously falls into the disadvantage. There's no way.
It's hard to refine the magic power, but harder to refine the body.
I don't know how far other friars have pulled away this time.
If it wasn't for immortal level cultivation and time was not a problem, I'm afraid there would be no one to cultivate the body magic power.
And this thunder fire Valley is the most suitable place for monks to practice.
The flame and thunder are shining here, which is suitable for monks to refine their bodies.
As you go deeper, the thunder and flame around you become stronger and stronger. In the thunder, there is already the spirit of immortal forest spreading, and the flame is also immortal flame, which is extraordinary.
Thunder and fire Valley, the inner layer is here.
The atmosphere of thunder and fire Valley is in the outer layer and the inner layer. The outer layer is relatively weak. The flame and thunder light are only in the eighth and ninth order. They are not severe, but in the inner layer they are different.
The immortal flame went from the first level to the fifth level.
The fifth level immortal flame is very powerful even in the fairyland.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of flame can be refined even the top grade immortal utensils.
This can be seen.
Going deep, Hong Ming saw many body refining monks.
These body refining monks are either shining with thunder, practicing the body refining skill of thunder attribute, or the body refining skill of fire attribute.
Most of the monks are practicing hard.
Almost all of them are ascetics.
Otherwise, who will choose to practice.
Hong Ming continues to walk inside.
The flames and thunder around them became stronger and stronger, the first, the second, the third and the fourth.
When we got here, there were very few friars around.
Theoretically speaking, only if we advance to the medium level can we practice in this place. It's too difficult to cultivate the body to the level of medium quality immortal in the wasteland.
Hong Ming went on, and an invisible curtain finally appeared.
Around the five levels of fairy flame around also began to appear.
"Here it is."
Hong Ming looked around, found a place, sat down on his knees, and began to practice.
Behind the body, a slowly rotating black hole appeared, surrounded by thunder and fire light, it is towards the black hole influx.
In the world of origin, the origin of ten stars rotates slowly, pulling the thunder and fire pouring in, and the thunder and fire are devouring and refining happily.The quality of thunder and flame is very high, even if it is Lingbao or not, it is also very good.
Hong mingduan sits here and practices slowly.
The original stars devour the thunder and the immortal flame, and naturally the original world controls them.
Hong Ming once again realized the great way rune.
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The fight between immortals is often fierce for a long time.
Among the peers, the gap is very small.
If two immortals fight each other, they will fight for several years and will not be able to tell the difference.
It's so real.
Hong Ming killed an immortal by leaping over his level with a single blow. This strength is simply terrible.
Other immortals and immortals are afraid to fight.
"Who else wants to compete with me?"
Hong Ming has a smile on his face.
But just like this, other people look different, but dare not move forward.
A moment later, one of the immortals showed a trace of coldness on his face and said in a low voice, "Hong Daoyou is really powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, it's just one person. With so many of us, it's no problem to kill him."
Hum!
Just as the man was talking, Hong Ming came to him with a flash of his body and hit him with a blow.
This time, Hong Ming is more simple and direct, relying on the power of the body directly smashed down.
There are defensive magic weapons and magic powers on the body of the earth immortal, but under Hong Ming's fist, it looks like paper paste, and tears open in an instant.
Yuanying couldn't get out.
One blow, the earth immortal will die.
This time, there was a look of horror in other people's eyes.
"Thousands of years ago, Ma Wu and Hong Daoyou left. After Hong Daoyou came back, Ma Wu had no more information. There would be no accident."
"It's terrible to kill the immortals with one blow."
"When did such a genius come out of the human race? Isn't it more terrible than that Gong Buwei?"
……
Said one of the immortals, retreating slowly.
No one dares to move forward.
Hong Ming was not in a hurry.
When the others left, Hong Ming saw the light shining and left directly.
Hunyuan is shining, and Hong Ming flies directly to the northwest.
There is a vast area outside the city of forty-two immortals of the human race. The dead wood swamp is only the first small place. There is even only the dead wood goddess in this place.
Hong mingdunguang is shining and leaves soon.
Leaving the dead wood swamp, Hong Ming found a mountain to fall down, built a cave temporarily, and arranged the array.
In the array.
Hong Ming takes out the dead wood fairy fruit.
On top of this fairy fruit, there is a rich and incomparable vitality, in which there is a unique and incomparable breath, which is really surprising.
"This is kumuxianguo. It seems that It's not the same. "
It's not that Hong Ming hasn't eaten the spiritual wood and fruit that can enhance his understanding.
But none of them looks like this. Compared with other pills and lingguo, the kumuxianguo looks unique, which makes Hong Ming frown.
"This fairy fruit has such a great reputation. It should not be fake. You can try it then."
Hong Ming hesitated for a moment. He wielded the mana in his hand and surrounded the dead wood fairy fruit directly, slowly refining.
The withered wood fairy fruit slowly melts, which spreads out a strange and incomparable breath, and integrates into Hong Ming's mana, and then into Hong Ming's Dantian sea of Qi, and slowly integrates into the spirit.
After the breath entered the spirit, Hong Ming felt some changes in himself.
It seems that Hazy, dazed.
Sleep is not sleep.
It's like waking up, not waking up.
In this state, Hong Ming's perception of various avenues has improved a lot.
But at this time, this strange and incomparable airflow actually slowly devoured Hong Ming's spirit.
"Well?"
The bottom of Hong Ming's heart trembled, and suddenly appeared from this strange state, and then the mysterious airflow was dispelled by Hong Ming.
Even the spirit and spirit that had just disappeared recovered quickly.
"What kind of magic way is this? When you enhance your comprehension, it will devour the essence and spirit!"
Hong Ming frowned, which is immortal fruit, it should be said that it is magic fruit.
In the sea of Qi in Dantian, Yuan Ying is spitting out the light yellow mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, which eliminates the breath. After that, Hong Ming seems to hear a cry.
At this moment, Hong Ming had a feeling of being watched.
……
Dead wood swamp.
In the most central area, there is an immortal tree around the vine, and there are thick and luxuriant vines on the immortal tree.
At a certain moment, the vines were all moving, and some of them fell down and turned into a figure. The figure was wearing a green robe, and in a flash of his body, directly tore open the space of heaven and earth, and disappeared in the same place.
Hong Ming's heart can't help trembling.
I feel something wrong.
It's not a simple feeling, it's someone staring at you, and it seems dangerous.
Hong Ming is ready to leave.But a quarter of an hour later, the space in front of Hong Ming suddenly tears open, and a woman in a green robe appears in front of Hong Ming.
Boom!
The green robed woman didn't say a word. With a wave of her hand, a series of vines appeared in the world around her. They grew up quickly and surrounded Hong Ming. The vines exuded strange green, and there were needles on the vines.
"This is the vine of the dead wood swamp."
Hong Ming reacted instantly. When he saw the nun, he couldn't help shouting:
"you are the dead wood lady!"
"Yes, if you dare to destroy my fairy fruit, you will die."
The withered wood lady's face showed a sense of killing, and the green light in her eyes was shining.
The vines all around surrounded Hong Ming's body.
Hong Ming broke some of the vines very quickly, but compared with the broken vines, the growth speed of the vines was slower. Almost in the blink of an eye, Hong Ming's body was bound.
Hum!
The vines are getting closer and closer, almost tearing Hong Ming apart.
"Kill
The withered wood lady's hands can't help pinching.
The vine shakes quickly, and the needle sticks to Hong Ming's body, trying to absorb Hong Ming's vitality, while the vine is tearing, trying to tear Hong Ming apart.
This is Xuanxian's killing move.
This magic power is very powerful.
But at this moment, the bright yellow light on Hong Ming rises, and the vines around him break quickly. Hong Ming blows out, and the vines around him are broken.
"Hum!"
Hong Ming went forward directly, broke the shackles of the vine, and killed the dead wood lady.
The withered wood lady bullied her body.
The next moment, the body also turned into a vine, directly wrapped up.
Hong Ming broke the other vines a little lighter.
But this section of vines is different. Hong Ming blows out with one blow, and the vines fold, but they are not broken.
"Good baby!"
Hong Ming laughs and pulls the vine with both hands.
But the vines shone above, and all kinds of magical powers were displayed.
Thousands of vines are around Hong Ming's body, but Hong Ming pulls the vines by himself.
"Let me go!"
Among the vines, the dead wood lady said coldly.
Hong Ming didn't let go and held it directly.
No matter what means the withered wood lady uses, it's useless for Hong Ming. After her body strength reaches the highest level, it's hard for Xuanxian to hurt Hong Ming seriously. The withered wood lady's strength is not weak, but her strong attack strength is not strong.
Therefore, Hong Ming is not worried at all.
They fought in the air for half a year.
Finally, on the vine, the breath dissipated and completely quieted down.
Hong Ming took the vine and looked at it. He was surprised.
I don't know if this vine is the essence of the dead wood lady, but its tenacity can be called abnormal. Hong Ming tugs at it, but he can't help it. And it contains the spirit of the spirit, is an amazing number.
"It's worthy of being the treasure of Xuanxian. Any one of them is amazing."
Hong Ming couldn't help admiring.
If ordinary celestial beings get this thing and refine it into a treasure, their strength will increase greatly.
In particular, the monks who practice the wood attribute skill will be more interested in this treasure.
Put away the treasure. Hong Ming is not in a hurry to refine it.
Even if this treasure is refined by the original world, it will not make much progress, because the original world has already refined the spirit treasure of wood property, which is much worse.
Hong Ming continues to move forward.
Deep in the dead wood swamp.
An illusory figure appeared, looking at the direction of Hong Ming's escape, with a strong sense of killing:
"I'm a part of myself, and I'll kill you when I become a great road!"
Go ahead, the world around changes again.
From the whistling cold wind, ice and snow falling, slowly become warm, and then gradually become hot, around the world, there is a burning breath, burning earth.
Occasionally there was thunder.
The only thing that is the same is that the earth is rough and desolate.
"Here it is, Thunder Valley."
As Hong Ming approached, he felt the changes around him.
Further on, a breath of fire and thunder filled the air. From a distance, the terrain slowly sank. In the distance, thunder and fire even appeared from the ground, rose into the sky, and then sank from all directions, forming a feeling that the world was going to be destroyed.
Hong Ming goes on.
Into the valley.
Even though it was far away, the flames and thunder around began to diffuse out.
Hum!I don't know when the red light will suddenly rise from all around.
All around the earth, stones, spirit wood, are burned by this fire.
But I don't know how long these things have been here. They haven't changed a bit after being burned by these flames. On the contrary, those spirit trees, after being burned, have a stronger breath.
Then he took a red spirit fruit from the spirit tree, and Hong Ming's eyes changed:
"this fruit It should be the eighth level spirit fruit, which is effective for refining the body. "
Keep going.
Slowly, there are more and more thunder and more flames around. Even the whole space is full of thunder and flames. As long as people enter this place, they will experience the roasting of thunder and flames.
Hum!
Just as he was moving forward, Hong Ming saw a vision in the distance.
The fire and thunder all around, it is fierce contraction.
The flame and thunder were all swallowed up, and there was an immortal's breath in it. The immortal's whole body was extremely powerful, and the flame and thunder Rune on his body were shining, which was extraordinary.
Body refining monk!
Fairy!
Hong Ming's face was frozen.
The fairy also saw Hong Ming, but he didn't say a word at this time.
Hong Ming takes a look and goes on.
In the thunder and fire, not far away, a ray of light on the whizz out.
The light is like electricity, very fast.
Bang!
Hong Ming hit it with a fist, and the figure howled. It was retrogression.
In the distance, the leopard, who has been full of thunder, appears and stares at Hong Ming carefully.
The leopard's body exudes the spirit of immortality. It turns out that it's the time to go through the robbery, and it seems that it's not far from becoming an immortal. What's more terrifying is the leopard's body, which is terrifying.
Although Hong Ming was in a hurry to resist the blow,
the leopard was not hurt at all.
I'm afraid the body is only a little bit away from the immortal.
"If this monster has survived the disaster, I'm afraid its body will be comparable to that of an immortal."
Hong Ming was surprised: "most of the body refining monks in this world are gathered in this place. Originally, I didn't believe it, but if you look at the leopard, you can see that it's not empty words."
It's very difficult to practice the magic power.
Eat a lot of bitterness, consume a lot of talent.
The key is that it is extremely difficult to break through.
It's hard to deal with the physical body when you practice with external force.
Many body refining monks have survived the disaster. But the physical body is still a magic weapon level. In the battle of the same level, it obviously falls into the disadvantage. There's no way.
It's hard to refine the magic power, but harder to refine the body.
I don't know how far other friars have pulled away this time.
If it wasn't for immortal level cultivation and time was not a problem, I'm afraid there would be no one to cultivate the body magic power.
And this thunder fire Valley is the most suitable place for monks to practice.
The flame and thunder are shining here, which is suitable for monks to refine their bodies.
As you go deeper, the thunder and flame around you become stronger and stronger. In the thunder, there is already the spirit of immortal forest spreading, and the flame is also immortal flame, which is extraordinary.
Thunder and fire Valley, the inner layer is here.
The atmosphere of thunder and fire Valley is in the outer layer and the inner layer. The outer layer is relatively weak. The flame and thunder light are only in the eighth and ninth order. They are not severe, but in the inner layer they are different.
The immortal flame went from the first level to the fifth level.
The fifth level immortal flame is very powerful even in the fairyland.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of flame can be refined even the top grade immortal utensils.
This can be seen.
Going deep, Hong Ming saw many body refining monks.
These body refining monks are either shining with thunder, practicing the body refining skill of thunder attribute, or the body refining skill of fire attribute.
Most of the monks are practicing hard.
Almost all of them are ascetics.
Otherwise, who will choose to practice.
Hong Ming continues to walk inside.
The flames and thunder around them became stronger and stronger, the first, the second, the third and the fourth.
When we got here, there were very few friars around.
Theoretically speaking, only if we advance to the medium level can we practice in this place. It's too difficult to cultivate the body to the level of medium quality immortal in the wasteland.
Hong Ming went on, and an invisible curtain finally appeared.
Around the five levels of fairy flame around also began to appear.
"Here it is."
Hong Ming looked around, found a place, sat down on his knees, and began to practice.
Behind the body, a slowly rotating black hole appeared, surrounded by thunder and fire light, it is towards the black hole influx.
In the world of origin, the origin of ten stars rotates slowly, pulling the thunder and fire pouring in, and the thunder and fire are devouring and refining happily.The quality of thunder and flame is very high, even if it is Lingbao or not, it is also very good.
Hong mingduan sits here and practices slowly.
The original stars devour the thunder and the immortal flame, and naturally the original world controls them.
Hong Ming once again realized the great way rune.
The fight between immortals is often fierce for a long time. Among the peers, the gap is very small. If two immortals fight each other, they will fight for several years and will not be able to tell the difference. It's so real. Hong Ming killed an immortal by leaping over his level with a single blow. This strength is simply terrible. Other immortals and immortals are afraid to fight. "Who else wants to compete with me?" Hong Ming has a smile on his face. But just like this, other people look different, but dare not move forward. A moment later, one of the immortals showed a trace of coldness on his face and said in a low voice, "Hong Daoyou is really powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, it's just one person. With so many of us, it's no problem to kill him." Hum! Just as the man was talking, Hong Ming came to him with a flash of his body and hit him with a blow. This time, Hong Ming is more simple and direct, relying on the power of the body directly smashed down. There are defensive magic weapons and magic powers on the body of the earth immortal, but under Hong Ming's fist, it looks like paper paste, and tears open in an instant. Yuanying couldn't get out. One blow, the earth immortal will die. This time, there was a look of horror in other people's eyes. "Thousands of years ago, Ma Wu and Hong Daoyou left. After Hong Daoyou came back, Ma Wu had no more information. There would be no accident." "It's terrible to kill the immortals with one blow." "When did such a genius come out of the human race? Isn't it more terrible than that Gong Buwei?" Said one of the immortals, retreating slowly. No one dares to move forward. Hong Ming was not in a hurry. When the others left, Hong Ming saw the light shining and left directly. Hunyuan is shining, and Hong Ming flies directly to the northwest. There is a vast area outside the city of forty-two immortals of the human race. The dead wood swamp is only the first small place. There is even only the dead wood goddess in this place. Hong mingdunguang is shining and leaves soon. Leaving the dead wood swamp, Hong Ming found a mountain to fall down, built a cave temporarily, and arranged the array. In the array. Hong Ming takes out the dead wood fairy fruit. On top of this fairy fruit, there is a rich and incomparable vitality, in which there is a unique and incomparable breath, which is really surprising. "This is kumuxianguo. It seems that It's not the same. " It's not that Hong Ming hasn't eaten the spiritual wood and fruit that can enhance his understanding. But none of them looks like this. Compared with other pills and lingguo, the kumuxianguo looks unique, which makes Hong Ming frown. "This fairy fruit has such a great reputation. It should not be fake. You can try it then." Hong Ming hesitated for a moment. He wielded the mana in his hand and surrounded the dead wood fairy fruit directly, slowly refining. The withered wood fairy fruit slowly melts, which spreads out a strange and incomparable breath, and integrates into Hong Ming's mana, and then into Hong Ming's Dantian sea of Qi, and slowly integrates into the spirit. After the breath entered the spirit, Hong Ming felt some changes in himself. It seems that Hazy, dazed. Sleep is not sleep. It's like waking up, not waking up. In this state, Hong Ming's perception of various avenues has improved a lot. But at this time, this strange and incomparable airflow actually slowly devoured Hong Ming's spirit. "Well?" The bottom of Hong Ming's heart trembled, and suddenly appeared from this strange state, and then the mysterious airflow was dispelled by Hong Ming. Even the spirit and spirit that had just disappeared recovered quickly. "What kind of magic way is this? When you enhance your comprehension, it will devour the essence and spirit!" Hong Ming frowned, which is immortal fruit, it should be said that it is magic fruit. In the sea of Qi in Dantian, Yuan Ying is spitting out the light yellow mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, which eliminates the breath. After that, Hong Ming seems to hear a cry. At this moment, Hong Ming had a feeling of being watched. Dead wood swamp. In the most central area, there is an immortal tree around the vine, and there are thick and luxuriant vines on the immortal tree. At a certain moment, the vines were all moving, and some of them fell down and turned into a figure. The figure was wearing a green robe, and in a flash of his body, directly tore open the space of heaven and earth, and disappeared in the same place. Hong Ming's heart can't help trembling. I feel something wrong. It's not a simple feeling, it's someone staring at you, and it seems dangerous. Hong Ming is ready to leave.But a quarter of an hour later, the space in front of Hong Ming suddenly tears open, and a woman in a green robe appears in front of Hong Ming. Boom! The green robed woman didn't say a word. With a wave of her hand, a series of vines appeared in the world around her. They grew up quickly and surrounded Hong Ming. The vines exuded strange green, and there were needles on the vines. "This is the vine of the dead wood swamp." Hong Ming reacted instantly. When he saw the nun, he couldn't help shouting: "you are the dead wood lady!" "Yes, if you dare to destroy my fairy fruit, you will die." The withered wood lady's face showed a sense of killing, and the green light in her eyes was shining. The vines all around surrounded Hong Ming's body. Hong Ming broke some of the vines very quickly, but compared with the broken vines, the growth speed of the vines was slower. Almost in the blink of an eye, Hong Ming's body was bound. Hum! The vines are getting closer and closer, almost tearing Hong Ming apart. "Kill The withered wood lady's hands can't help pinching. The vine shakes quickly, and the needle sticks to Hong Ming's body, trying to absorb Hong Ming's vitality, while the vine is tearing, trying to tear Hong Ming apart. This is Xuanxian's killing move. This magic power is very powerful. But at this moment, the bright yellow light on Hong Ming rises, and the vines around him break quickly. Hong Ming blows out, and the vines around him are broken. "Hum!" Hong Ming went forward directly, broke the shackles of the vine, and killed the dead wood lady. The withered wood lady bullied her body. The next moment, the body also turned into a vine, directly wrapped up. Hong Ming broke the other vines a little lighter. But this section of vines is different. Hong Ming blows out with one blow, and the vines fold, but they are not broken. "Good baby!" Hong Ming laughs and pulls the vine with both hands. But the vines shone above, and all kinds of magical powers were displayed. Thousands of vines are around Hong Ming's body, but Hong Ming pulls the vines by himself. "Let me go!" Among the vines, the dead wood lady said coldly. Hong Ming didn't let go and held it directly. No matter what means the withered wood lady uses, it's useless for Hong Ming. After her body strength reaches the highest level, it's hard for Xuanxian to hurt Hong Ming seriously. The withered wood lady's strength is not weak, but her strong attack strength is not strong. Therefore, Hong Ming is not worried at all. They fought in the air for half a year. Finally, on the vine, the breath dissipated and completely quieted down. Hong Ming took the vine and looked at it. He was surprised. I don't know if this vine is the essence of the dead wood lady, but its tenacity can be called abnormal. Hong Ming tugs at it, but he can't help it. And it contains the spirit of the spirit, is an amazing number. "It's worthy of being the treasure of Xuanxian. Any one of them is amazing." Hong Ming couldn't help admiring. If ordinary celestial beings get this thing and refine it into a treasure, their strength will increase greatly. In particular, the monks who practice the wood attribute skill will be more interested in this treasure. Put away the treasure. Hong Ming is not in a hurry to refine it. Even if this treasure is refined by the original world, it will not make much progress, because the original world has already refined the spirit treasure of wood property, which is much worse. Hong Ming continues to move forward. Deep in the dead wood swamp. An illusory figure appeared, looking at the direction of Hong Ming's escape, with a strong sense of killing: "I'm a part of myself, and I'll kill you when I become a great road!" Go ahead, the world around changes again. From the whistling cold wind, ice and snow falling, slowly become warm, and then gradually become hot, around the world, there is a burning breath, burning earth. Occasionally there was thunder. The only thing that is the same is that the earth is rough and desolate. "Here it is, Thunder Valley." As Hong Ming approached, he felt the changes around him. Further on, a breath of fire and thunder filled the air. From a distance, the terrain slowly sank. In the distance, thunder and fire even appeared from the ground, rose into the sky, and then sank from all directions, forming a feeling that the world was going to be destroyed. Hong Ming goes on. Into the valley. Even though it was far away, the flames and thunder around began to diffuse out. Hum!I don't know when the red light will suddenly rise from all around. All around the earth, stones, spirit wood, are burned by this fire. But I don't know how long these things have been here. They haven't changed a bit after being burned by these flames. On the contrary, those spirit trees, after being burned, have a stronger breath. Then he took a red spirit fruit from the spirit tree, and Hong Ming's eyes changed: "this fruit It should be the eighth level spirit fruit, which is effective for refining the body. " Keep going. Slowly, there are more and more thunder and more flames around. Even the whole space is full of thunder and flames. As long as people enter this place, they will experience the roasting of thunder and flames. Hum! Just as he was moving forward, Hong Ming saw a vision in the distance. The fire and thunder all around, it is fierce contraction. The flame and thunder were all swallowed up, and there was an immortal's breath in it. The immortal's whole body was extremely powerful, and the flame and thunder Rune on his body were shining, which was extraordinary. Body refining monk! Fairy! Hong Ming's face was frozen. The fairy also saw Hong Ming, but he didn't say a word at this time. Hong Ming takes a look and goes on. In the thunder and fire, not far away, a ray of light on the whizz out. The light is like electricity, very fast. Bang! Hong Ming hit it with a fist, and the figure howled. It was retrogression. In the distance, the leopard, who has been full of thunder, appears and stares at Hong Ming carefully. The leopard's body exudes the spirit of immortality. It turns out that it's the time to go through the robbery, and it seems that it's not far from becoming an immortal. What's more terrifying is the leopard's body, which is terrifying. Although Hong Ming was in a hurry to resist the blow, the leopard was not hurt at all. I'm afraid the body is only a little bit away from the immortal. "If this monster has survived the disaster, I'm afraid its body will be comparable to that of an immortal." Hong Ming was surprised: "most of the body refining monks in this world are gathered in this place. Originally, I didn't believe it, but if you look at the leopard, you can see that it's not empty words." It's very difficult to practice the magic power. Eat a lot of bitterness, consume a lot of talent. The key is that it is extremely difficult to break through. It's hard to deal with the physical body when you practice with external force. Many body refining monks have survived the disaster. But the physical body is still a magic weapon level. In the battle of the same level, it obviously falls into the disadvantage. There's no way. It's hard to refine the magic power, but harder to refine the body. I don't know how far other friars have pulled away this time. If it wasn't for immortal level cultivation and time was not a problem, I'm afraid there would be no one to cultivate the body magic power. And this thunder fire Valley is the most suitable place for monks to practice. The flame and thunder are shining here, which is suitable for monks to refine their bodies. As you go deeper, the thunder and flame around you become stronger and stronger. In the thunder, there is already the spirit of immortal forest spreading, and the flame is also immortal flame, which is extraordinary. Thunder and fire Valley, the inner layer is here. The atmosphere of thunder and fire Valley is in the outer layer and the inner layer. The outer layer is relatively weak. The flame and thunder light are only in the eighth and ninth order. They are not severe, but in the inner layer they are different. The immortal flame went from the first level to the fifth level. The fifth level immortal flame is very powerful even in the fairyland. Under normal circumstances, this kind of flame can be refined even the top grade immortal utensils. This can be seen. Going deep, Hong Ming saw many body refining monks. These body refining monks are either shining with thunder, practicing the body refining skill of thunder attribute, or the body refining skill of fire attribute. Most of the monks are practicing hard. Almost all of them are ascetics. Otherwise, who will choose to practice. Hong Ming continues to walk inside. The flames and thunder around them became stronger and stronger, the first, the second, the third and the fourth. When we got here, there were very few friars around. Theoretically speaking, only if we advance to the medium level can we practice in this place. It's too difficult to cultivate the body to the level of medium quality immortal in the wasteland. Hong Ming went on, and an invisible curtain finally appeared. Around the five levels of fairy flame around also began to appear. "Here it is." Hong Ming looked around, found a place, sat down on his knees, and began to practice. Behind the body, a slowly rotating black hole appeared, surrounded by thunder and fire light, it is towards the black hole influx. In the world of origin, the origin of ten stars rotates slowly, pulling the thunder and fire pouring in, and the thunder and fire are devouring and refining happily.The quality of thunder and flame is very high, even if it is Lingbao or not, it is also very good. Hong mingduan sits here and practices slowly. The original stars devour the thunder and the immortal flame, and naturally the original world controls them. Hong Ming once again realized the great way rune.
