Chapter 432 Limit

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Yuan Ming was very satisfied with Xu Che's reaction and immediately left the Tiantian Cauldron.

He kneaded the Shura stone tablet, came to the red square in the extreme fire territory, and walked straight into the black palace on the left.

Inside the palace is a tall refining room, with a three-foot-tall refining furnace placed in the center. This was the secret refining room of Master Shura.

The black hall on the other side of the square is a fire training room, which contains powerful fire-attribute spiritual power. You can practice fire-attribute magical powers with twice the result with half the effort.

There are similar places in the Cambrian Realm and Jiuyou Mirror. These three areas were opened up by Master Shura to practice various secret arts and magical powers.

Yuan Ming looked at the refining furnace. It was shaped like a gourd, with a large bottom and a small top. The furnace body was painted with patterns of the sun, moon and stars, and nine holes were opened on the top cover.

I don’t know what material this furnace is made of. It is completely white, with layers of cloud-like spiritual light flowing around the furnace body. From time to time, streams of flame-like red spiritual light emerge from the holes in the top cover, condensing into spiritual birds and animals.

, looks extremely smart.

The ground beneath the refining furnace was engraved with a complex earth-fire array, with an almost transparent orange flame burning in the center, but not much heat was dissipated.

"Pure Yang Yan! Master Shura really left me a lot of good things." Yuan Ming thought to himself.

Pure Yang Yan can be called the spiritual fire that the weapon refiners in the world of immortality dream of. It has amazing fire power and is completely restrained. What's more, this fire is soft in nature and is most suitable for elixir refining and weapon refining.

This refining furnace is called the Sun and Moon Flame Furnace. Combined with the pure Yang Yan here, not only the success rate is very high, but the magic weapons refined are also very sophisticated.

It was here that Master Shura refined the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts and the Cold Moon Ring.

Yuan Ming turned over his hands and took out the black gourd and the piece of Nine Netherworld Iron, threw them into the Sun and Moon Flame Furnace, and made a secret to control the pure Yang Yan to refine the two objects.

The Nine Netherworld Iron was extremely hard. It took him ten days to barely melt it. Now, using pure Yang Yan, he melted the two objects in less than half an hour and turned them into a ball of black iron juice.

Yuan Ming sent the Soul-Destroying Sword into the furnace and used the "same material compression method" to blend the black iron juice into the sword body.

Three days and three nights later, a new soul-destroying sword was born.

This sword is not much different from before, but the spiritual power it contains has greatly increased. The whole body of the sword is filled with a dark light, which seems to be able to absorb people's souls.

Yuan Ming was secretly delighted. The Sun-Moon Flame Furnace and Pure Yang Yan were indeed extraordinary. Not only did they perfectly integrate the newly obtained Nine Netherworld Iron into the Soul-Destroying Sword, they also refined the sword again, refining a lot of impurities, and emitted

The aura is also much purer.

He took this sword into the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, sat on the white jade lotus platform, and began to carve new runes stroke by stroke.

The new rune chosen by Yuan Ming is "Destruction of Consciousness".

The Soul-Destroying Sword "buzzed" and trembled, but due to the surge of Yin power in the sword, there were no cracks like before, and the inscription was quickly completed.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, poured his magic power into the sword, and began to imbue it with spirit.

Time passed little by little and a day and a night passed in the blink of an eye.

As the door of the refining room opened, Yuan Ming stepped out from inside, his face turned slightly pale, obviously he had spent a lot of money, but his expression was more of excitement.

The Soul-Destroying Sword has been refined and has been engraved with the "Consciousness-Destroying" rune as expected. It is flying around him and shooting out streaks of black sword energy.

The Soul-Destroying Sword Talisman Array has reached six runes. Not only does it have the ability to "destroy consciousness", but the power of the sword itself is also greatly increased. Each sword energy bursts out with amazing sword energy fluctuations, which are many times more powerful than before.

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Yuan Ming disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he moved to the mountains and forests near the Black Tower, next to a lake several miles away.

There is a faint gray mist floating on the lake, and the gray mist also contains a bit of cold evil spirit. The temperature nearby is much colder than other places.

Yuan Ming made a key point, and a black sword energy disappeared into the lake.

After a few breaths, there was a sound of water, and a giant python as thick as a bucket and more than ten feet long, like a dragon, rolled through the water and surfaced on the lake.

The giant python's snake scales were icy blue and looked like cold jade, and the demonic aura around it was even more intense, reaching the third level.

The space where the Black Tower is located is huge, and Master Shura keeps many monsters here, including many third-level monsters, and the giant blue-scaled python in front of him is one of the best.

This monster is called a blue-scaled anaconda. Its scales are so hard that it is difficult to be harmed by magic weapons. It also contains highly toxic substances. Even monks in the elixir-forming stage have no chance of winning against it.

The blue-scaled anaconda looked at Yuan Ming on the shore with a pair of green eyes, and roared.

The lake near it roared loudly, and a crystal water column several feet thick suddenly shot out, hitting Yuan Ming hard, setting off a hurricane.

Yuan Ming stood there without moving, but the small silver flag swiveled down and appeared in front of him out of thin air. It shot out strands of silver light and merged into the void at half-mast.

He grabbed the silver flag and pulled it gently, and the space in front of him suddenly became distorted.

The direction of the huge water column suddenly shifted, as if it was pulled hard in mid-air, and it hit the woods to the right of Yuan Ming, knocking down a large piece of woods.

Yuan Ming pointed his finger, and the black light on the Soul-Destroying Sword above his head surged, forming a black vortex several feet in size, rumbling and rotating.

An astonishing suction force emitted from the black vortex, sweeping across a radius of dozens of feet.

This is the property of Nine Netherworld Iron to absorb souls, and combined with the ability formed by the six-rune array, Yuan Ming came up with a name for it "Soul-Absorbing Vortex".

The insects, birds, beasts, and fish swimming in the lake within the scope of the soul-sucking vortex trembled, and their souls were all separated from their bodies, absorbed by the black vortex, and turned into corpses.

The blue-scaled anaconda was also enveloped in the soul-sucking vortex, its body was trembling, its soul was trembling, and it seemed that it was about to leave the body.

But the blue-scaled anaconda is a third-level monster after all. Compared with ordinary monsters, its soul is relatively powerful, and it can barely resist the devouring of the soul-sucking whirlpool.

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and activated the consciousness-destroying rune.

The next moment, the blue-scaled anaconda paused, feeling that its eyes suddenly fell into endless darkness.

At this time, it could not see anything, hear any sound, or smell any smell. Its consciousness was also swallowed up by the darkness, and it could not sense anything. It seemed as if it had fallen into the deepest part of the Nine Netherworld.

A huge fear arose in the blue-scaled anaconda's heart, and its already unstable soul could no longer hold on.

"Huh!" A big snake's phantom flew out from the snake's head, and fell directly into the soul-sucking vortex, where it was crushed to pieces in an instant.

Without the control of the soul, the body of the blue-scaled anaconda sank powerlessly to the bottom of the lake, having lost all vitality.

There was a hint of surprise in Yuan Ming's eyes, the consciousness-destroying rune was really powerful.

He originally thought that the effect of this rune was to weaken the enemy's five senses and consciousness. Judging from the situation just now, the consciousness-destroying rune directly cut off the five senses and consciousness of the blue-scaled anaconda.

Although the Soul-Destroying Sword is only engraved with six runes, the two runes of "Curse" and "Destroying Consciousness" are astonishingly powerful, and one of them can withstand two or three ordinary runes.

Just relying on the power of ordinary sword energy, today's Soul-Destroying Sword is by no means inferior to the magic weapon with nine runes. If the two strange runes of "Curse" and "Destroying Consciousness" are added, the potential of the Soul-Destroying Sword will be even more difficult to predict.

estimate.

Yuan Ming waved his hand to roll up the body of the blue-scaled anaconda and threw it into the Shura Blood-devouring Picture.

The blood-devouring diagram was rumbling, quickly melting the body of the blue-scaled anaconda and refining it into a stream of pure blood.

Yuan Ming sat down cross-legged by the lake, took out the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique book, and read through it carefully again.

Now that everything has been dealt with, it's time to take a closer look at the demon elephant's prison-suppressing skills.

He carefully studied the Demonic Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique three times. After confirming that it was correct, he slowly circulated his energy and blood according to the instructions above.

Shura's blood-devouring picture was suspended above his head, and a stream of pure blood flew out of the picture and merged into his body.

Yuan Ming's face showed a look of pain as blood and gas entered his body. His muscles and bones seemed to have been cut by countless dull knives, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow.

With his current state of mind, he couldn't bear it anymore, and his body was shaking like chaff.

"Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch! The more powerful the technique, the more difficult it is to practice. This Demonic Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique can directly refine other people's qi and blood, making progress extremely fast, but it has to go through as much pain as Ling Chi!"

Yuan Ming groaned miserably, and hurriedly performed the Huanxin Jue, and combined with his emotional ability, he finally managed to suppress the heart-wrenching pain.

Time passed little by little, and half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Ming stopped practicing, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes showed exhaustion.

However, all this pain was not in vain. His body became much tougher, and as soon as he exerted his strength, elephant skin-like patterns appeared on his skin.

At this rate, it won't take long for him to master the first level of Demon Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique and build a copper-skinned body.

The blood of the blue-scaled anaconda in Shura's Blood-devouring Diagram has not been used up yet, but Yuan Ming did not continue to practice.

The practice of Demonic Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique was too painful. Both his body and soul were now at their limit, and he needed to take a good rest.

Yuan Ming urged the Shura Stone Tablet, moved it to the medicine garden, and started running the Nine Yuan Jue.

The rich wood-attribute spiritual energy here gathered, and his body recovered quickly.

As for the souls, Yuan Ming has already taken back the souls of Xi Ying and Yan Sijing, and used the Huanxin Jue to refine the will power and restore the tired souls.

In the blink of an eye, March flew by.

A loud and long roar sounded in the medicine garden. There was no fluctuation of mana in it, but it was like the roar of a giant elephant, shaking people's hearts.

The green mist in the medicine garden was shaken into ripples, and the wind and clouds were relaxing.

After a long time, the howling stopped.

Yuan Ming stood up, and clear black lines appeared on his skin, which were the lines of the demonic elephant that were perfectly formed by the first layer of the demonic elephant's prison-suppressing technique.

He practiced the Demonic Elephant Prison Suppression Skill, and his skin was the skin of a demonic elephant, which was extremely tough and far superior to the copper skin of ordinary physical training. He was now a head taller, and his hands and feet were all enlarged.

Yuan Ming's body swayed, disappeared from the spot, and then appeared out of thin air next to a dark red tree more than ten feet away. His fingers turned into claws and he grabbed it lightly.

The bark of the big crimson tree was broken into pieces, and a large piece of the red wood was also torn off.

Yuan Ming's eyes were filled with joy. This big crimson tree was no ordinary wood. It was called "Iron Plow Wood". It contained the power of metal and was harder than some ores. It was a material for making some warships and spaceships. But under his hands

As fragile as tofu.

This is the first level. If he cultivates the Demonic Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique to an innate body, or even a body that penetrates the orifice, he will be so powerful!


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