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Chapter 633 Melting blood! Swallowing the sword!

Yunxia Mountain is located within the base of Jinsha Island, and monks with dull eyes account for three-quarters of their remaining disciples!

This is an astonishing number, a full 120,000 people!

At this moment, the five Nascent Soul stage monks used secret techniques to cover up the heavenly secrets and prevent the aura within their station from escaping outwards.

What follows is a long wait.

The old monster Long obtained the True Phoenix Sword, a drop of blood essence from the Haoyang Bird in the God Transformation Stage, and the secret methods for cultivating and refining the True Phoenix Sword, and then deduced it over and over again.

Seven days passed, and with the help of the dragon beast spirit ghost, Old Monster Long finally perfected the guess in his mind!

"Everything is ready! It seems that we need to go to the three major sects on Jinsha Island again."

"You want to use the origin space of the array to cultivate and refine the True Phoenix Sword again? I guess those little guys won't be too happy!" The dragon beast spirit ghost still can't forget the True Phoenix Sword and the same level Haoyang Bird Essence and Blood.

That is a rare cultivation resource in this world that is beneficial to it.

“When do we need them to call the shots?”

The old monster Long has made a decision.

At this time, many monks from the outside world were already waiting outside the cave.

The retreat of the monks in the transformation stage caused heavy losses to all forces on Jinsha Island.

These monks did not come to question the old monster Long. After all, they had not lived enough yet.

They were worried that there was something wrong with the old monster Long's body. When the mother insect came to the Golden Sands again, she would still need this strong man to take over!

Areas other than the Land of the North Underworld.

The blood-eating demon mosquito swarm began to show its magical power.

Except for the monks in the Beiming Cultivation World in Qingzhou who were familiar with the blood-eating mosquitoes and quickly ran for their lives to save themselves after seeing them, the other monks suffered astonishing losses!

Shura fields are spreading towards these cultivation worlds.

In Li Qingtong's Lingshan Cave Mansion, the ostentatious existence of Old Monster Long met with some highly respected people in the Nascent Soul Stage from all forces.

What does it mean to be virtuous and respected?

They are just a small part of the top cultivators among the Yuanying Stage monks.

"When you have reached my level of cultivation, your true energy is already at its limit. In the past, why would those enlightened predecessors not take action easily? The price is too high!" Old Monster Long simply explained the problems he encountered.

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This is also to pave the way for your own requirements next.

"Is there any remedy?" The ancestor of Blood River, a person who advanced rapidly, couldn't help but ask.

"Unless there are elixirs refined from ten thousand years of elixir to replenish true energy and mana, it is simply impossible for monks in the realm of gods to quickly replenish their true energy and mana. On the contrary, the inexplicable power of laws between heaven and earth is trying to draw me away all the time.

The true energy and mana in the body feeds back the heaven and earth!"

This is the only cultivation experience of an old monster in the transformation stage in the current world of cultivation. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage listened carefully one by one.

But after the old monster Long said these words, no one responded.

The eternal elixir!

Even if there are forces from all sides, they are very few.

Who would be willing to donate?

"The number of ten-thousand-year elixirs in the world of cultivation is pitiful. Our land in Beiming is a place of exile in ancient times, and the various cultivation resources are even more pitiful. I wonder if a high-quality cultivation spiritual land can quickly replenish the spiritual power of our predecessors."

The consumption of mana?" The person who said this was a Nascent Soul monk from the interior of Beiming.

His faction also lost its sect base, and proposed a superior spiritual land... The only way to do this is for the three major factions on Jinsha Island to find a way to create one.

For most of the Nascent Soul stage monks present, this idea was a convenient and cost-effective idea.

100% good method.

For Old Monster Long, this proposal is also close to his true thoughts.

Therefore, Old Monster Long put on a thoughtful look.

Among the Nascent Soul Stage monks present, the most anxious ones were the three major local forces on Jinsha Island.

This is a monk in the transformation stage!

No matter which spiritual training place he is in, it is impossible to support his long-term cultivation.

Should all the Nascent Soul stage monks from the three major sects be asked to take out their spiritual cultivation sites and let this old monster use them in turn?

"Use the origin space of the array to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I am willing to use the supplement of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the original space to eliminate that demonic realm first!" Old Monster Long said something that reassured everyone present to varying degrees.

The three major local forces on Jinsha Island breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although the interests of the three major sects were also lost, it was much better than destroying the caves at every node.

Several Nascent Soul stage monks from the Xuanji Sect have secretly decided that as soon as they return, they will extract the spiritual energy of the entire Jinsha Island and inject it into the formation's original space.

Not only that, the Xuanji Sect monks who control the formation will also let these forces that divert trouble to the east shoot themselves in the foot!

These Nascent Soul stage monks left, and Old Monster Long flew to the origin space of the Jinsha Island Formation with the "happy" Qingye Alchemist.

The monks from the three sects chose to ignore the old monster Long and his alchemy master Qingye, who was already in the late stage of alchemy formation.

After all, in private, Master Qingye, who is now the direct disciple of the old monster in the transformation stage, still maintains a high degree of friendship with the three sects.

This has already made the three sects very happy.

Different from last time, this time after entering the origin space of the array, the old monster Long first waved a flag.

The gloomy air is thick and the ghostly mist is rising!

The laughter and roaring continued.

A person with a slightly weaker mind who is in the Danjie stage may have his soul taken away by the banner!

This object is the magic weapon that Old Monster Dragon seldom uses... Ten Thousand Soul Flags!

When this treasure was unfolded, the area hundreds of feet around the old monster was enveloped in the aura of the netherworld.

When the Xuanji Sect monks once again used special means to observe the origin space of the formation, all they saw was a mass of darkness.

What lies beneath the netherworldly mist? What happened?

The Xuanji Sect monks knew nothing.

In this way, Old Monster Long could really feel relieved.

The crystal sphere that sealed the blood of the fifth-level Haoyang bird was taken out by the old monster Long.

He pinched it with his right hand and pointed at Li Qingtong's heart with his left hand.

The little female ghost that existed in Li Qingtong's body emerged, sometimes cold and charming, sometimes charming all living beings.

In one gulp, she swallowed the fifth-order Haoyang Bird Essence and Blood that turned into a pea-sized bird after it was freed from the seal.

The heart of Li Qingtong's body suddenly seemed to turn into a furnace.

The power of this drop of fifth-level Haoyang Bird Essence and Blood burst out.

Li Qingtong, who was under the distracted control of Old Monster Long, grinned with tears streaming down his face.

This made Li Qingtong, who was watching everything in the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron, feel that his glorious image had been insulted.

The old monster Long was also affected by the distraction. Although the pain was severe, he was still a great monk in the transformation stage.

It's still possible to bear it with gritted teeth.

At this moment, the old monster Long took action again.

This time, what touched Li Qingtong's heart was not the sword finger formed by the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, but the three-foot-six-inch True Phoenix Sword!

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