Cuiguang Pavilion, Gutong Courtyard.

Fu Henghua refined all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures collected in the past few days.

At the Three Treasures Sword Pavilion, Wukong's incarnation also threw himself into the sword pool, running the "Bagua Furnace Technique" to consume the sword energy crazily and purify it into the true essence of creation.

With the combination of the two, Fu Henghua's magic power continued to grow, and the true energy in his limbs and bones was like a huge wave in the ocean.

When two external rivers merge into the ocean of creation, the progress of cultivation accelerates.

Forty-six million, 46.1 million, 46.2 million...

One small week after another, the body is moving.

When the 46,656,000 Little Zhou Tians were completed, Fu Henghua finally broke through the second level.

boom--

The power of magic is vast, like the universe changing, and everything is reborn.

At this time, Fu Henghua sensed a subtle change in his magic power.

"Yinhui has more magic power than Chouhui, right?"

In the Heavenly Book of Creation, the twelve chapters are ordered by the twelve Yuan chen periods, namely: Zichou Yinmao, Chen Jiwuwei, Shen Youxuhai.

Following the evolution of Yuan Hui, Zihui's magic power has gone through the changes of heaven and earth, the old and the new, and is at the beginning of the Yang dynasty, when vitality sprouts. After going through the ugly meeting, the magic power becomes more and more tenacious, just like the new sprouts and seedlings that have experienced wind and rain, and their stems and branches have become mature. .

And when Fu Henghua appeared in the current Yinhui, Yin and Yang merged, and all things multiplied. His magic power was at its peak of vitality. And this change of true energy coincided with the blessed land of Changchun in Yuting Mountain.

Fu Heng's blessing reached his soul, and his spiritual consciousness rushed out of the Cuiguang Pavilion with his magic power, resonating with the entire blessed land and fairy mountain.

It happened that Song Chunqiu went back to Cuiguang Pavilion to pick up things. He saw the anger rising in Fu Henghua's residence and nodded frequently.

"The immortal formula evolved from the "Eternal Spring Sutra" is indeed related to my Yuting Mountain. It's a pity that it is not part of the Xuanwei Taoist lineage."

After picking two magic weapons, he went to the main hall.

Before leaving, he told the Taoist boy: "If he comes out of seclusion, let him come to take charge of the Golden Palace."

"yes."

Several Taoist boys gathered around Song Chunqiu and left.

After the door was closed, several children cheered and continued to run into the house to fight with crickets.

…

The true energy of creation is circulating, and the body is glowing with golden light, full of vitality.

"Bite a piece of my flesh now and ordinary trauma will be healed immediately."

Fu Henghua went down to the ground and came to the window.

A pot of green grass is placed on the window edge.

He went over and blew a breath, watching the green grass spit out a new long and narrow leaf.

"Looking more and more like Tang Monk."

Fu Henghua was quite helpless.

It's a pity that he is not well-known now. If he became famous all over the world, he would not need to speak his own words. Other magicians would be able to understand the beauty of his Taoism after taking a few glances at his practice.

"Don't talk about eating my flesh, I'm afraid I'll have to experience Elder Tang's peach blossom disaster again."

Fu Henghua shook his head, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the green tung trees in the courtyard, Fu Henghua's worries disappeared.

What are you afraid of!

Anyone who dares to offend will be killed directly!

"Now, I'm still half way from breaking through to the eighth level of foundation building."

After walking along the Liusha River, Fu Henghua clearly understood the way of Tu Po.

Looking back, as long as the four levels of "Zichou Yinmao" are complete, you can evolve into the last spiritual god - Tupo.

Cooperating with one's own Golden Gong and Wood Mother, the three of them circulate the five elements, and then complete the magic practice of the four middle schools, and then you can enter the late stage of Xuan Fei, which is the ninth level of foundation building.

When he walked out of Gutong Courtyard, he saw two paper cranes flying away from the door.

Soon, several children came to report.

"Sir, sir... Master has ordered you to go to the Golden Palace after you come out."

Golden Palace?

Fu Henghua said in surprise: "Shall I go?"

"Yes, that's what Master ordered."

Fu Henghua looked toward the Golden Palace.

The light of the sun shines on the birds, and the majestic energy circulates in the hall.

"There are so many people, why are you asking me to go?"

As Fu Henghua walked, he muttered: You can't try to use your power to overwhelm me and force me to become a disciple, right?

Run? Can you run?

It should be possible. The evil magic includes the Thousand Miles Extreme Movement Technique and the Universe Changing Technique. If you lose a hundred years of magic power, it is no problem to run away. If you can't run away, drag it first. Then go to Senior Canglan to reveal your identity and ask for rescue.

With this thought in mind, Fu Henghua came to the Golden Palace.

The two Tribulation Immortals are not here, only the Nascent Soul Grandmasters are gathered here.

Song Chunqiu sat in the head position, with several elders of the Heng generation sitting on the golden chairs on the left and right. Elders of the Jindan generation like Zhou Xiao could only stand obediently behind Elder Hengyu.

There is a mirror in the center of the hall, showing a sword fight inside.

Fu Henghua blurted out: "Sword Immortal Continent, Senior Sun versus the Chiyuan disciples?"

"That's right. It's a coincidence that you're here. This battle hasn't ended yet."

Song Chunqiu waved to him to enter the palace quickly.

Fu Henghua quickly came in and observed the battle in the mirror.

In the raging sea of ​​fire, Sun Zhuoyun was not afraid. He held a flying sword and displayed the swordsmanship he had learned in recent years to the fullest, forcing Yang Dai to retreat step by step.

Hengyu pointed to the position next to him, asked him to stand over, and whispered: "Just now Zhou Xiao told us that Sun Zhuoyun studied swordsmanship with your grandfather on Panlong Island and introduced his swordsmanship system. Look at his current swordsmanship.

, how is it compared to your grandfather?"

"Of course I can't compare with my grandfather. My grandfather's swordsmanship has reached the level of 'Everything in the world is my sword'. In the swordsmanship, looking at many waters, only the sword masters can stabilize his head."

Fu Henghua stared at the battle intently, observing Yang Dai's Li Gua Taoism.

"That's good."

Hengyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't dabble much in swordsmanship. He was really worried that the descendants of Chiyuan would be as powerful as Fudanwei and his ilk. In that case, he would also lose.

That's right. Although Sun Zhuoyun currently has the upper hand, Yang Dai's heaven-level Taoism has not yet been revealed, so everything can still turn around.

…

Seeing that he was about to lose, Yang Dai held up the palm-sized fairy mountain in his hand.

"Fire up!"

The sky-wide spiritual flames exploded with a bang, and combined with the original sea of ​​fire, formed a special realm covering the heaven and earth.

"Burning Heaven Fire Realm! Fellow Taoist, please enlighten me."

The fire world circulates, and countless flames follow Yang Dai's summons, forming a thousand-foot giant sword again.

Sun Zhuoyun looked at the divine sword, and just like the sword cultivator a few days ago, he used his natal sword embryo to activate the power of heaven and earth.

Jin Xian'e and others stood on one side, watching the sword fight nervously.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The Chiyuan Taoist sect has been away for thousands of years and no longer understands the current water environment. Using fire magic here, even on Buxianzhou, will be a big blow to him.

It is also very disadvantageous.

"But even so, the power of his Taoism is beyond our expectations."

Mu Shansheng talked quietly with several junior brothers.

Guan Shenjun and others looked serious.

Heaven level.

The Heavenly Book and Taoism, which had become extinct, was finally taken seriously by this group of sword cultivators again.

Their swordsmanship is unparalleled, and they are not afraid of the earth-level immortal arts of all sects. But when faced with heaven-level Taoism, they cannot help but be overshadowed.

"Senior brother, you say...can we create a heavenly book in our swordsmanship?"

"Compared to the Heavenly Book, a heaven-level swordsmanship is more practical. But——"
To be continued...