These blood pills were carefully selected by Li Maocai. They are of extremely high quality. Of course, they are expensive. One of them is equivalent to a million earth-level fairy stones, but they are nothing compared to the current eight pagodas.
Yuan Futu refined two of them at once, causing the Soul River to reach its limit, but it was like a pool of oil field, almost overflowing. If he wanted to completely break away from the shackles of volume, he would have to completely explode his power.
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"It's almost time."
Yuan Futu swallowed the Foundation Building Pill without hesitation, and after refining it, it turned into a stream of heat and rushed directly into the Soul River.
boom!
It was as if a trace of fire fell into the already overflowing oil field and burst into flames.
Yuan Futu meditated on the appearance of the Supreme Immortal Lord and tried his best to guard his soul to avoid the backlash of causing consciousness to sink under the impact.
After the river burst its embankment, the endless power of the soul spread out, filling every inch of the space in the soul world, making it impossible for Yuan Futu to inspect the situation.
This transformation process lasted for a long time, and he felt that the form of the soul was changing, and he didn't know whether it was success or failure.
"The power of the soul has been promoted from Yuan Immortal to Gang Immortal. It only keeps changing in form, but the essence has not changed in any way. This is still the case this time. Has it failed?"
Yuan Futu felt uneasy. In the past, from a drop of divine soul water to a clear spring of divine soul, and finally evolved into lakes and rivers, it seemed that it had reached its limit. If he was promoted again, its essence should change. This was an improvement from quantity to quality. It is a pity that this
The progress was still stagnant, which made him feel anxious.
However, when everything returned to calm, Yuan Futu saw an incredible sight from the mist-like world of the soul, because the entire world had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The original soul river has long since disappeared, and what appears in the world of Yuanshen is an endless ocean. The sea water has a faint dark blue color, which should be the original color of the soul, and the nebula-like Yuanshen Sea does not exist.
It does not appear under this vast ocean, but is clamped directly inside, like the deep sea eye of the ocean of souls. The flow is filled with a mysterious and mysterious flavor.
"No wonder there has been no change. It turns out that this is its final form, the ocean of souls!"
Yuan Futu started to run the "Nascent Soul Divine Breath", visualized the appearance of the Supreme Immortal Lord, and immediately felt the endless power of the soul pouring in, surging.
Every advancement in realm requires time to stabilize, and Yuan Futu is no exception. However, the capacity of the ocean of souls far exceeds his imagination. It took about half a year to recover through visualization alone before reaching a full state.
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"Finally, I have reached the level of Divine Soul and Mysterious Immortal."
Yuan Futu was extremely excited. He couldn't wait to try it. When he glanced around, he saw countless soul-suppressing coffins hanging in the air with black chains.
"break!"
A sword flew out and immediately broke the seals on five soul-suppressing coffins. The roar of the evil spirit almost lifted the dome of the Soul Palace.
Yuan Futu did not take action in time, but waited patiently.
I saw countless evil souls flying out from the coffins and surrounding him in such a dense manner that even though the Corpse Soul Hall was extremely spacious, it was somewhat unable to accommodate it at this moment.
"Blood Sea Formation!"
Yuan Futu shouted loudly, and the endless sea of blood broke out of his body and spread out. Those evil souls seemed to fall into the rolling magma, and some weak ones were instantly refined.
This Blood Sea Formation is the evolved form of the previous Blood River, which Yuan Futu realized when he was refining the Blood Demon God. Its refining ability is more than ten times that of the Blood River.
"Heavenly Silence Seal!"
The Tiangang hand seal showed its power again, and the Supreme Immortal who appeared behind him waved the palm of annihilation, immediately suppressing thousands of evil spirits, pressing them deeply into the blood sea formation, and refining frantically
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When the endless creatures were being sacrificed, Yuan Futu felt that his understanding of the "Blood Evil **" was getting deeper and deeper, and he was more deeply in touch with the mystery of the evil magic. At the same time, he swallowed a blood pill.
, the world power surged, supporting the operation of the Blood Sea Formation becoming more and more fierce.
And in the thick and dirty blood, a huge figure slowly stood up, its body covered in blood and flesh, and its true appearance could not be seen.
Yuan Futu looked happy, this is the original form of the Blood Evil Underworld God. As long as he continues to refine these evil spirits and continues to enhance the power of the world, more Blood Evil Underworld Gods will be condensed out.
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You must know that a blood evil underworld god is equivalent to a strong man in the Xuanxian realm.
Although the number of ghosts in these five soul-suppressing coffins is large, their strength is far inferior to that of Yuan Futu now. They were all refined in less than half a year, but even this blood evil god of the underworld was not sacrificed.
After successful practice, it still maintains its original form.
Yuan Futu knew that it was not enough, so he broke open the seven soul-suppressing coffins again, suppressed and refined them in the same way, but at a faster speed, until the second Blood Evil God was refined, and the third
Don't stop until it takes on its original form.
"Limited by the power of the world, I can only do this one step now."
Yuan Futu's world power is still at the middle level of Gangxian. Unless he is promoted to the upper level, it will be difficult to complete the third head sacrifice. He swallowed a blood pill again, tempered the world power, and made the Yuan Shenhai continue to grow.
However, it is not as easy as imagined to attack Gangxian. The boundary power of liquid words begins to shine, but it has not completely faded.
Yuan Futu was not in a hurry. He turned his gaze to the Yellowstone Gate in front, focused his gaze, and said in a deep voice: "With my current strength, maybe I can go in and have a try."
Behind that are the twelve demon gods. How powerful they are cannot be predicted, but they are at least equivalent to the Xuanxian level. Yuan Futu is a Xuanxian with divine souls. He has restrained the ghosts in this aspect, so he entered with the intention to do so.
Break through and see what treasure is left in the second door of the corpse soul.
The first gate is the Bone Emperor Swallowing Heaven Seal, which is a priceless high-level divine pattern. Logically speaking, the treasure of the second gate cannot be worse than this divine pattern. Is it an immortal method or a treasure of heaven and earth?
It is unlikely that the treasure of heaven, material and earth is possible. If it were, it would have been taken away by the black eclipse dragon. When Yuan Futu speculated in his mind, he had already reached the gate of Huangshi.
He felt the heavy breath relax, as if a huge monster was behind the door.
Yuan Futu hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pressed on the door.