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Chapter 460 Heaven and Earth finally

Qin Yi practiced the elixir for seven days, and Ju Yunxiu also practiced the painting world for seven days.

It may be said that he is lazy, but once a cultivator wants to focus on one thing, he can endure much longer than the average person. Ju Yunxiu was concentrating on fighting Feng Buli, and he didn't even feel that seven days had passed.

Qianyuan is really too powerful... By using the power of the scroll to control a world, he can be regarded as the "will of heaven" in this small world. He drives the energy of the entire world to deal with Feng Buli, but it has almost no effect.

Feng Buli didn't do anything. She just crossed her knees and formed a seal. There was blood all over her body. The power of her whole world couldn't suppress it. The so-called sacrifice was just competing with Feng Buli's blood. If it weren't for

Monkeys often come to sneak attacks, so Feng Buli can just go to sleep if he is afraid.

In a daze, I remembered the time when I was sacrificed by my master... It was really hard to support and survive, and the style was completely opposite.

The strength of spiritual practice is so clear.

But it's okay, my seven-day sacrifice has at least had the effect of wearing down Feng Buli. It's obvious that Feng Buli's injuries have never been properly recuperated, and his condition is far worse than when the vicious spirit came to chase them.

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As long as you persist, you will kill him sooner or later.

Just when Ju Yunxiu wanted to add more strength, he suddenly saw a mace flying over menacingly and rushing into the painting.

He also left a sentence: "Watch carefully and look for the opportunity to interrogate him!"

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

Feng Buli inside also saw a mace falling from the sky. At first he thought it was Qin Yi who was stabbing him with the stick again, so he didn't care, but he soon realized that this time it seemed different.

Qin Yi took a stick to cross the boundary. When the stick entered this world, it was extremely huge. This was due to the relative difference in space between the two realms. Comparing the painting from the outside, the stick was so thick.

But this time the stick flew in, but it was of ordinary size, indicating that it had completely entered this world.

A single stick flew in? Feng Buli immediately thought of the Yinhan Weapon Spirit he had come into contact with before. It was this Dead Weapon Spirit that drilled viciously into his soul sea, causing him to be trapped before he could escape from the painting world.

"I really think that because Qian Yuan was injured, I'm afraid of you, a weapon spirit at the peak of Huiyang? He actually came to bully me!" Feng Buli laughed evilly: "I just used you as a hostage to get out of this painting world!"

The bloody battle floated out and suddenly turned upside down. A white flag suddenly appeared in front of him, and his soul power was deeply chilled.

A strange suction force emanates from the blood fight. The suction force is not sucking the mace itself, but extracting the soul inside.

Soul-binding!

That white flag is used for this purpose, and the captured souls are refined into part of the soul flag. This is exactly the best trick of the magic monks of the Wushen Sect. The monkey is also at the peak of Huiyang, and so is this weapon spirit, but it can't be dealt with violently.

The monkey in the painting has no ideas, but it is very easy to deal with this kind of weapon spirit.

That's why Liusu didn't like fighting at all at first, so he sneaked into him and ran away immediately, otherwise something would easily happen.

But to Feng Buli's expectation, the mace weapon spirit couldn't be restrained at all! The blood fight was like sucking the mountain, without moving at all.

In just an instant, the mace had struck Tianling.

This is the purely physical force of the mace driven by the weapon spirit itself. Theoretically, it is not as high in damage as Qin Yi's Gang Qi blessing, but Feng Buli was surprised to find that he could not avoid it.

Qin Yi hit him with a stick, and he dodged very easily. The trajectory of the stick was too clear, and any subsequent route could not be hidden from Qianyuan's Eye.

But this stick is different...

Seeing that the stick was coming in a normal way, he couldn't dodge it. There was a mysterious and mysterious feeling. It seemed that no matter which angle he dodge or parry in any direction, the final impact point of the stick would be the part where he did not dodge or parry, as if

The law of cause and effect is the same.

Feng Buli has seen this kind of "martial arts" before. It is a sword art that can truly penetrate the mysteries of heaven and earth. It can only be achieved by at least the Qianyuan level. In Penglai sword pavilion, this is called the Pohuang Divine Sword. There are only a few people who can understand it.

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Qianyuan weapon spirit?

Feng Buli sacrificed a string of bone chains, forming a kind of strangulation force around his body. This is a magic weapon that combines offense and defense. Anything that enters the body will be strangled to pieces, including immortal magic attacks.

The mace accurately penetrated the middle point of the bone chain strangulation, which was also the weakest point, as if he had seen through everything and was well prepared.

All the strangulation power was twisted on the mace, like a mud cow drowning in the sea, with no effect at all, but the mace had broken the spiral and stabbed Feng Bulu's lower abdomen.

Feng Buli finally understood that the material of this mace was beyond what he had seen and heard. It was not only capable of breaking boundaries, but Qian Yuan's power could not break it at all.

This is the top magic weapon!

"Dang!" At the moment when the mace finally came, Feng Buli stretched out a stick and finally held the stick.

This stick actually has no power. It only directly exerts physical effects. No matter how powerful it is, there is a limit. But what is strange is that this exchange suddenly caused the thousands of miles of land in the painting world to collapse, and the ground shattered.

The red rocks everywhere turned into powder, the rivers stopped flowing, the mountains collapsed, and the monkey disappeared without even getting close.

This is the power of the soul! The terrifying soul power shatters the reality in the painting world, almost like reopening the world.

Feng Buli, who met head-on, was shocked to feel that the extremely cold and ferocious aura penetrated directly into the spiritual platform from the point of contact. It was not the direct penetration that was purely based on the soul body as before, as if there was a dark sky covering the soul sea, so

The sea of ​​souls was infected into black, and the aura of corrosion and death descended, covering Qianli's consciousness, as if all his consciousness was being distorted and replaced with darkness.

"Forbidden magic from ancient times, the devil is coming?" Feng Buli yelled angrily: "Who are you?"

Motian turned into a grimace and stuck out his tongue.

Feng Buli: "?"

Motian's left and right eyes turned into the shape of the sun and the moon, and the sun shone brightly and the moonlight came crashing down.

It was Ju Yunxiu off-screen who saw the opportunity and launched the final sacrifice!

The mountains, rivers and land that seemed to have collapsed were reborn again, surrounding Feng Buli's body and rising up, as if to bury him alive. The sun and moon in the sky burned, and the ground was covered with thick soil. Feng Buli tried to break free, but his soul fell into the demonic sky.

He was restrained and couldn't even move.

Not only could he not move, but he was also attacked one after another, making his entire soul sea like the roaring waves of the angry sea outside, and he could not even concentrate his thoughts!

"What on earth is this..." Feng Buli thought in confusion, his whole body was submerged by the earth.

The sun and moon were shining faintly, and the mountains and rivers of the earth were soaked in blood, spreading thousands of miles.

A wisp of fresh air floats across the sky.

The demonic sky has withdrawn, and the sky is blue with rain.

The sun and the moon began to move quietly, and the sun gradually set. In the painting, the dusk scene where the sun and the moon were always intersecting finally became dark.

The white soul flags floated in the sky, slowly turning into white clouds, and then the clouds began to flutter, covering the moonlight.

The earth has acquired the attributes of flesh and blood... The shape of blood vessels is clearly visible on the mandrill's body, its false body has the feel of flesh and blood, and its eyes are becoming more and more lively.

The bone chains circle and turn into hurricanes, which are wind disasters.

The blood fight is reversed and turned into a mountain. The mountains contain a terrifying suction force, which gives the painting the ability to suck people in. If people are restrained at the foot of the mountain, the power of the blood fight can be refined into pus and blood.

A large number of elements that are lacking in the painting world are now available, including the ability to attack enemies.

"What else is missing?"

"Water and fire."

"easy."

The Demonic Heaven Transformation Finger falls from the sky and points towards the place where Feng Burui evolves.

The bone marrow is filled with phosphorus fire, faintly rising.

The blood marrow scattered lightly and fell into the river.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the mountains and rivers are in full swing.

Use the Qianyuan body to refine the heaven and the earth again, and achieve great success in painting the world. Once the sacrifice is completed, it will be the ultimate treasure in the middle period of the Qianyuan period.

And the practice of Ju Yunxiu, who is outside the painting, can be seen with the naked eye, breaking through the barriers and reaching the late Huiyang period, with his sword pointing at Qianyuan!

"I'm going to sleep." Motian turned into a little ghost, swishly got into the mace, and flew away leisurely: "I wish you a happy water skiing in the hot spring."

Ju Yunxiu watched the flying mace in ecstasy, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

In the end, helping her evolve the power of water and fire is not a matter of Qianyuan practice, but the understanding of Tao. This understanding of evolving heaven and earth... is not just Qianyuan at all!


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