Zhou Heng couldn't help but his eyes brightened. This was a disappointment at first, but now he actually encountered a holy medicine. Is this the two heavens of ice and fire
He immediately stretched out his hand to pick it, but when he reached this holy medicine, he encountered an invisible barrier, and he could no longer advance even the slightest distance.
If it weren't for this, wouldn't it be possible for this holy medicine to survive here
Not to mention that there is a holy water move once in a thousand years, this half of the jade talisman is in the hands of the holy fairy hall, and they can naturally come up at any time, but why did they not start? Could it be that Zhou Heng has reached the maturity date so coincidentally
Of course not, this holy medicine is protected by an inexplicable force, making it impossible to touch!
Zhou Heng tried it and found that he couldn't touch the plants here, whether it was a holy medicine or not, and they were all guarded by a mysterious force.
But how can he collect spring water
This power... seems to just guard the living body.
Zhou Heng thought for a while, took the black sword out, and shoveled towards the root of the holy medicine, but the broken blade soon encountered the air wall, preventing the blade from being cut down.
-Although the Black Sword is invincible, it also requires the user to urge it with a powerful force, otherwise it will be impossible to break the blockade of the creation realm or even higher levels.
Zhou Heng increased his strength and even ran out the Nebula sword technique, but it was useless at all, the barrier was extremely strong.
Damn it!
The holy medicine is in front of me, how can I not take it
Zhou Heng thought for a while, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and a horrible sword intent gushed from his body, rushing in all directions like a wave.
Ling Tian nine styles!
He wants to launch the strongest blow!
However, he must control the position where the sword qi fell, and he must not smash the holy fruit together, otherwise he would really cry! Although he is not completely sure, at least there is a chance to try.
The violent sword intent flowed, but Zhou Heng's mentality was extremely calm, the black sword flicked, the sword shadows overlapped, and he slashed awe-inspiringly!
The power of Ling Tian Nine Types is shocking, but the holy medicine is so delicate that it will be broken if it is cut up by an ordinary person with a sword! God has given the holy medicines an infinite lifespan, but the price is also their own fragility.
Zhou Heng must control his power to a precise level, and only fall on one point, which is the root of the holy medicine.
For him, this is a challenge!
Because he wants to explode all his power in an instant, but he controls it at one point with incomparable detail.
His character is determined, since he has decided to do it, he will not worry about gains or losses.
Cut it off!
Hum!
The black sword aura swept across, and everything was calm in an instant.
Unlike the past, Ling Tian's nine styles will inevitably change. This time it was as ordinary as a child dancing with a wooden sword, without a trace of disturbance.
There was a smile on Zhou Heng's mouth.
Brush, the breeze swayed, the holy medicine broke from the root and fell gently!
Zhou Heng let out a sigh of relief. He now has no spiritual power. If it weren't for his tyrannical physique, he would really be unable to stand even when he stood. He only felt that his legs were trembling. Bend down to pick up the holy medicine, this time... there are no more obstacles!
Got it!
Zhou Heng wanted to refine the holy medicine immediately, but it was obviously not a good place, and since he had to stay in the holy hall for a while, he naturally had to finish what he had promised others.
He collected the holy medicine, took the holy bottle, and walked down the mountain.
The further down, the stronger the light from the jade talisman, and the lighter the pressure on him naturally. However, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't walk fast no matter whether he was under pressure or not.
After half a day, he returned to the foot of the mountain, but his spiritual power only recovered 10%.
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't need to worry that someone will be against him in the Holy Immortal Palace, unless someone wants to be a common enemy of the Immortal Territory and is pointed by thousands of people, otherwise no one is so arrogant that they dare to use force in the Holy Immortal Palace—except in the battlefield.
When Zhou Heng's figure reappeared in the eyes of everyone, the crowd waiting at the foot of the mountain suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers.
Zhou Heng couldn't understand this kind of fanatical worship.
Participating in the event absent-mindedly, Zhou Heng was counting the passage of time, and he couldn't wait to refine the holy medicine.
-Breakthrough ascendant emperor is in sight!
After finally waiting for the dinner party to be over, Zhou Heng hurriedly ran back to his room, the figure flashed, he had entered the Xianju, he couldn't wait to refine the holy medicine.
"Stove, can you make this spirit fruit for alchemy?" Zhou Heng asked Vulcan furnace first. Generally speaking, if the elixir is swallowed directly, the effect is worse, and it is easier to absorb than after no alchemy, and it can also be under the effect of adjuvants. To achieve the best results.
"Smelly boy, didn't you tell you not to talk to this seat?" Vulcan furnace first pretended to be dead, but couldn't hold back Zhou Heng asking over and over again, and had no choice but to answer, "There is a trace of this spirit fruit that cannot be refined. With the power of forcibly refining alchemy, this seat will definitely be blown to death! Stinky boy, this seat advises you not to eat it, this thing can only be done by the big witch!"
The big witch is confusing the sky, and even a spiritual fruit in this area should be confusing the sky
Zhou Heng didn't believe in this evil. Since Vulcan Furnace can't make alchemy, the power in it should belong to the power of the law of the holy mountain. This is not something that Vulcan Furnace can deal with.
He didn't take the holy medicine for the first time, but first absorbed the immortal stone to restore his spiritual power. Otherwise, a part of the medicinal power of the sacred fruit will be wasted on this, and you can't lose it anymore.
The deeper the spiritual power in the body, the longer it will take to recover from empty to full. Four days later, Zhou Heng finally recovered the exhausted spiritual power.
He took out the holy medicine, and his consciousness swept away. The stems and leaves of this holy medicine did not contain aura, but the fruit contained an extremely terrifying aura, which seemed to condense the essence of a world.
In order to avoid wasting a tiny bit of medicinal power, Zhou Heng swallowed the spirit fruit in one mouthful, without chewing it, and went directly into the vagina before decomposing it.
boom!
When the peel was squeezed into pieces, the majestic aura suddenly overflowed, and a red-blooded silk thread swam like a snake, releasing waves of supreme supremacy.
This looks a bit like the bloody river of heaven before.
Zhou Heng immediately said to Chaos Tian Jing: "Little blood, you go and suppress it!"
After the fusion of the Five Elements Tianjing, it was dominated by the spirit of the Blood River Tianjing, so Zhou Heng still called it by its previous name. This is nothing. The Qi Ling is very realistic. It doesn't dare to resist Huo Tian, and thinks Zhou Heng is very promising, and it doesn't lose shares with such a master.
Should it be used to suppress the blood red thread
It quickly shook its head like a rattle, and said: "The laws contained in it are much higher than mine. I will suppress it, only to be shattered by the soul!"
The so-called device spirit is only the embodiment of the heaven and earth spiritual consciousness, which is attached to the treasure and can be regenerated even if it dies. However, the device spirit is also unique, which means complete death.
Of course it dare not get on.
This holy medicine has been eaten, do you want to vomit it out again
Of course Zhou Heng didn't do it. What a high-level rule of this rule, Black Sword is dispatched!
This sword is invincible and has more powerful destructive power to the law! If this holy medicine is violent, Zhou Heng may only rely on physical strength to support it, but it is only a law of heaven and earth, and it is not run by a supreme power, he has no fear at all.
The black sword shook slightly, and a sword aura immediately struck towards the bloody thread.
Hum!
The Scarlet Silk Thread was also quite strong, and fought back at the Black Sword without showing any weakness.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
The inexplicable power flowed one after another, and the blood-colored silk thread was like a high emperor. Although there was no great force in itself, it could not be the king of the world, and the world would listen to it.
This is a general trend, saying that the sun is round, then people in the world must believe that the sun is round!
This is the law.
The Black Sword is a complete destroyer, wherever the sword aura passes, all the laws are annihilated!
Whatever your ninety-five supreme, I will stab you with a three-foot green front!
The blood-colored thread was instantly suppressed, shattered under the devastating blow of the sword energy, turned into countless starlight particles, and melted into every corner of Zhou Heng's body.
Zhou Heng's body shook, and after eliminating the hidden dangers in his body, his spiritual power accumulation suddenly increased greatly.
By this time, Zhou Heng had no joy and no worries. He was trying to figure out the law of dissolution, while absorbing the majestic spiritual energy, improving his spiritual power accumulation.
It's a pity that the law is too high and deep, and it can even be compared with the residual talisman engraved on his skull before, which is not what Zhou Heng can figure out now.
He sighed, it was like a mortal who wanted to practice immortality, how could he understand it
After a thought turned, he began to concentrate all his energy on the accumulation of spiritual power.
Sixteen principles, seventeen principles, and eighteen principles!
The holy medicine is a holy medicine after all. It crazily promotes his cultivation level. Zhou Heng's divine will flow, and his xinxing training has to keep up with the realm, otherwise it will be like a child dancing a sword when he uses his strength, and it is easy to hurt himself.
Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one!
He reached the limit of the emperor of sublimation!
Zhou Heng's mind is lurking, and the whole person is calm, but a big storm is breeding under such calm, once it is set off, it will be earth-shaking and bring about a completely new change.
He entered a state of samādhi, and he didn't notice it as time passed.
One day, two days, five days, ten days!
During the period, the Empress Honglong came to him, mainly because she was too bored in Xianju and wanted to go out, but she couldn't get close to Zhou Heng's body at all. She came back in disappointment after several visits.
Twenty days, thirty days, fifty days!
Two full months later, Zhou Heng moved slightly, his eyes suddenly opened, an indescribable coercion opened, and his breath directly jumped to a notch.
Ascension Emperor!
Hum! Hum! Hum!
With thick accumulation and thin hair, one method after another appeared one after another, instantly reaching fifteen phases! RS