The first thousand five hundred and nineteen chapters four kill the holy sword array completed
After leaving the treasure hall, Zhuo Wen went to the elixir store again and put all the top-quality elixirs on the fourth floor of the elixir store into the spiritual ring.
Compared with the top-grade elixirs on the third floor, the number of top-grade elixirs on the fourth floor is extremely rare. The number of porcelain bottles neatly arranged on the surrounding shelves does not exceed fifty bottles in total.
Moreover, the exquisite elixir contained in each porcelain bottle is pitifully rare.
However, after all, the top-grade elixir is not as good as the top-grade elixir. Its efficacy can already have a huge effect on a saint at the Xuansheng level. This is by no means comparable to the top-grade elixir.
However, what makes Zhuo Wen helpless is that the fourth-level elixir has a much smaller effect on him than the average Xuansheng.
Zhuo Wen knows that this has a lot to do with the fact that he has seven laws and the power of the dragon soul.
Even the Great Saint Golden Pill, which is so powerful that it can elevate Xuan Sheng Saint to a small level, has minimal effect on the current Zhuo Wen.
After doing this, Zhuo Wen left the Canglong Palace. As for Lu Hantian and others, Zhuo Wen sent a message to them to let them practice inside first. If there is any need, just send the jade talisman to notify them.
Before leaving, Zhuo Wen and the three elders Yanji agreed to leave for Nanman in three months, and then left the Shenyou Realm.
Back in the Dragon Nether Realm, the Dragon Family members were building large-scale construction projects on the old site of the Qinglong Palace. Everything in the Qinglong Palace was replaced by the Dragon Family members.
Zhuo Wen even discovered that in front of the Long family, someone unknown had brought a huge, sharpened mountain peak that shot straight into the sky and was hundreds of feet tall.
At this moment, dozens of warriors were suspended on the surface of the mountain. They were holding knives and carving on the surface of the mountain. Countless powders were constantly flying from the surface of the mountain.
Although the mountain peak has not yet taken shape, Zhuo Wen can detect that what these dozens of people have carved should be the prototype of a person.
"Lord Longwen!"
Perhaps feeling the sound of breaking through the sky, the dozens of warriors who had been carving around the mountain looked towards Zhuo Wen, and then they all showed respect and knelt on the ground to salute.
"No need to be so polite, what are you carving?" Zhuo Wen said with a slight smile.
Dozens of warriors looked at each other. After discovering that Zhuo Wen was so easy-going, they were not as nervous as they were at first.
One of the rather clever young warriors said with a smile: "Master Long Wen, we followed Master Xiang Ding's instructions to carve a statue of you in front of the Long Family, because you are a great contributor to the Long Family, and without you we would be in trouble."
There is no current Long family."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen showed a trace of surprise, then touched his nose and muttered to himself strangely: "Grandpa really likes carving stone statues."
Zhuo Wen knew that in the second world of Canglong Palace, Zhuo Xiangding also had his stone statue standing in the Long Family. Now that he occupied the original site of Qinglong Palace in Dragon Netherland and built the Long Family, he still had to stand his stone statue. This made Zhuo Wen quite puzzled.
Some couldn't laugh or cry.
However, he also knew that Zhuo Xiangding wanted to establish Long Wen's image in the Long family, so that the Long family would never forget his contribution to the Long family.
"You guys keep busy!"
Zhuo Wen said hello casually and left the standing stone statue. After Zhuo Wen left, the dozens of warriors were all chirping and seemed extremely excited.
"I really didn't expect Lord Long Wen to be so easy-going. I thought Lord Long Wen was a ruthless and strong man."
"That ruthlessness is only for treating the enemy. After the battle in Jiuyou Heaven, Lord Long Wen's name became famous in Jiuyou Realm. No one knows about it."
"We must carve the stone statue of Master Long Wen perfectly, otherwise we will be very sorry to Master Long Wen."
Zhuo Wen naturally heard the discussions of several people behind him clearly, but he didn't pay much attention to them and walked straight into Long's house.
Long Xiaotian was the first to come out to greet him, while Zhuo Xiangding walked out side by side with Long Xiaotian, followed by the senior officials of the Long family.
"Zhuo Wen, you're back so soon?" Zhuo Xiangding said in surprise.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and after chatting with everyone, Zhuo Wen took out the Sword of Ten Thousand Sacrifice and the Yangtian Sacred Artifact Defense Soft Armor from the spiritual ring.
"Father, this Sword of Ten Thousand Sacrifice is a heaven-defying sacred weapon, and this Bilin Soft Armor is a Yangtian sacred weapon. You can take it and use it. You will be leaving for Nanman soon. These two things are very important to you.
There has been a considerable increase in strength.”
After throwing the two sacred artifacts to Long Xiaotian, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.
Even Long Xiaotian was stunned, his eyes filled with horror.
"Zhuo...Zhuo Wen, are you kidding me? This little sword is a heaven-defying sacred weapon? This soft armor is also a Yangtian sacred weapon?"
Long Xiaotian was even a little incoherent. For Long Xiaotian, who had always used Xuansheng Artifact before, the Yangtian Saint Artifact and the Heaven-defying Saint Artifact were simply legendary things.
Previously, in Long Xiaotian's view, possessing the Yangtian Sacred Artifact was enough to satisfy him, and he had never asked for a holy instrument above the level of the Yangtian Sacred Artifact.
But now such a good thing has happened to him. He not only owns the Yangtian Sacred Artifact, but also the Heaven-defying Sacred Artifact. This is really incredible.
"It's absolutely true. If father doesn't believe it, just take it and take a look and you will know."
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, spread out his right hand, and released the power of the Sword of Ten Thousand Sacrifice. A heaven-defying holy power surged out, and the entire Long family trembled under this heaven-defying holy power.
Zhuo Xiangding and others almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, Zhuo Wen contained this heaven-defying holy power in time, so Zhuo Xiangding and others did not make a fool of themselves.
"It's really a heaven-defying holy weapon!"
Long Xiaotian accepted the Sword of Ten Thousand Sacrifice and the soft armor, his whole body trembling with excitement.
"Zhuo Wen, I won't say anything to outsiders. I just want to say that this time, I will accompany you to Burning Heaven Sect and have a good time." Long Xiaotian held the Sword of Ten Thousand Sacrifice tightly and said seriously.
"Haha, okay, let's go crazy this time."
Zhuo Wen laughed loudly, and after talking to Long Xiaotian about setting off to Nanman in three months, he left this place and planned to enter the Canglong Palace to retreat for a period of time.
This time he broke through to the Saint, and Zhuo Wen advanced to three small realms in a row. In fact, the foundation is not very stable. If it is not consolidated quickly, it may leave hidden dangers.
Three months, ninety years in the second world of Canglong Palace, was enough for Zhuo Wen to consolidate his realm and even continue to comprehend the Buddha's Demon Eye.
The ultimate skills of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the Buddha's and Demon's Eyes become more and more mysterious the further you go. Even Zhuo Wen himself has understood the two kowtows in front of the Buddha and the two extremes in front of the demon.
The skills of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are bound to become more powerful as they progress, so before going to Nanman, Zhuo Wen planned to understand them as thoroughly as possible.
Three months passed slowly in the outside world. On the top of the 18th mountain in the upper realm of Canglong Palace, a lonely figure sat quietly cross-legged.
Whoosh!
I saw a golden light shining between the eyebrows of this figure, and then the old fox, Huang, walked out slowly on a magical turtle.
"Has the Four Killing Holy Sword Formation been refined?" Zhuo Wen opened his eyes and stared at Chenghuang expectantly and asked.
With a wave of Chenghuang's little paw, Fuxi Cauldron was grabbed out of nowhere, and then beams of light shot out from the mouth of the cauldron. In this light, four huge formations were formed.
Under the formation diagram, a golden holy sword was suspended, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one, and the surface of each holy sword was filled with powerful holy power.
This holy power seemed to be able to overwhelm the heaven and earth. There was a roar and explosion. In that terrifying holy power, there was a powerful and sharp energy overflowing.
Every sharp energy has the terrifying power of being choked in the throat.
"That's natural. If I take action, I will succeed immediately. Just try your power." Cheng Huang raised his tail and said a little proudly.
Zhuo Wen nodded, stepped out into the void with one step, and with a tap of his right hand, his immortal power condensed and continued to outline in the void.
The four-killing holy sword array suspended in the void began to fly, surrounding Zhuo Wen, commanding it like an arm, with ease.
Whoosh whoosh!
I saw Zhuo Wen's sword pointing far away into the void, and ninety-nine and eighty-one holy swords rose into the sky, slashing out in succession. The passing void was torn apart like cloth.
"So strong! Just a normal attack can cut through the void."
Zhuo Wen summoned the Holy Sword around him, with a look of surprise on his face. The power of the Four-Kill Holy Sword Array was somewhat beyond his expectation.
But thinking about Zhuo Wen, he felt relieved. After all, this Four-Killing Holy Sword Formation is a powerful formation composed of ninety-nine and eighty-one Mysterious Saint Swords. The power it can exert is already comparable to that of ordinary heavenly swords.
A sacred vessel.
Moreover, this is the Four Killing Holy Sword Formation in which Zhuo Wen can fully control its power. However, when the Heavenly Sacred Artifact falls into Zhuo Wen's hands, it cannot exert its full power at all and is in the way.
Of course, the Swallowing Magma River is different. This is a heaven-defying holy weapon, the best among heavenly holy weapons. Even if Zhuo Wen cannot exert its full power, its power is higher than that of the Four-Killing Holy Sword Formation.
However, the Spirit-Swallowing Magma River is Zhuo Wen's trump card and is generally not revealed at will.
"After ninety years in the upper realm, I have finally consolidated the Peeping Mystic Saint Realm, but there is a big gap between the next level and the Pure Mystic Saint Realm."
Putting away the Four Killing Holy Sword Formation, Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of bitterness. No wonder there is a saying in the outside world that for a saint, hundreds of thousands of years are simply fleeting.
The lifespan of a saint has reached the point where the lifespan of the heaven and earth is the same as that of the heaven and earth. If the world does not collapse, the saint will basically not die due to his life span, unless he is killed abnormally.
The advancement to the Saint Realm is far more difficult than other realms. Even if it is a small realm of the Xuansheng Realm, it is difficult to advance to the blue sky.
In the past ninety years, apart from consolidating his own realm, Zhuo Wen's cultivation has not improved at all.
It's not that Zhuo Wen doesn't work hard, it's that it's too difficult to improve the holy realm.
According to normal cultivation, even if it is a small realm, without hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation accumulation, it is simply impossible to break through.
Unless you get a great opportunity, it will take a long time to climb up step by step in the holy realm.