Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 460: Heaven and earth are finally formed

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Qin Yi refined the pill for seven days, and Ju Yunxiu also refined the painting world for seven days.

It means being lazy, but once a cultivator wants to focus on one thing, it can be much better than ordinary people. Ju Yunxiu was concentrating on fighting Feng Buhu, and he didn't even feel that seven days had passed.

Qian Yuan is really too strong... With the help of the scroll, he can control the world, which can be regarded as the "will of heaven" of this small world. It drives the energy of the whole world to deal with Feng Fu, but it has almost no effect. .

Feng Buhu didn't do anything, just cross-legged a seal of blood, and her body was full of blood. The power of her entire world couldn't press in. The so-called sacrifices were all competing with Feng Buhu's blood. If it weren't for the fact that monkeys often came to sneak attacks, Feng Buxie was afraid that he could go to sleep.

I was in a daze of thinking of myself, when I was sacrificed by the master...It was really hard support, struggling to survive, and the style of painting was completely the opposite.

The strength of practice is so distinct.

But it’s okay. My seven-day practice has at least the effect of depleting Feng Fu. It is obvious that Feng Fu’s injuries have not been properly recuperated, and the state is more fierce than when he chased them. It's already far away.

As long as you persevere, you can kill him sooner or later.

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

Leave a sentence: "Watch carefully, take a chance to get him!"

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

Feng Buhu inside also saw a mace falling from the sky. At first I thought it was Qin Yi stabbing with a stick again, and didn't care, but soon discovered that this time seemed different.

Qin Yi crossed the boundary with a stick. The stick was huge when it entered this realm. That was because of the relative difference between the two realms. Comparing this painting from the outside, the stick is so big.

And this time the stick flew in, but it was a normal size, indicating that it has completely entered this world.

A single stick flies in? Feng Buxu immediately thought of the cold spirit that he had come into contact with before, and it was this dead spirit that slammed into his soul sea, which caused him to be trapped before he could escape from the painting world.

"I really thought that Qian Yuan was injured and I was afraid of you, a Huiyang pinnacle tool spirit? You actually came to the door!" Feng Bujian grinned: "It happens to be based on you to come out of this world!"

The blood battle floated out and turned suddenly. A white banner suddenly appeared in front of him, his soul power was very cold.

A kind of strange suction power is emitted from the blood pit. The suction power is not sucking the mace itself, but extracting the spirit inside.

The soul!

The white flag is used for this purpose, to refine the soul of the Julai into a part of the soul flag, which is precisely the most skilled practice of the cultivator of the God of Witch Sect. That monkey was also the pinnacle of Huiyang, and so was this spirit, but Feng Bujian had no idea about the monkey drawn, but he was very comfortable with this spirit.

So at the beginning, Tassel was not in love with war at all, so he slipped quietly and ran away immediately, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble.

Feng Bu’s surprise, this mace can’t be restrained at all! The blood fight was like sucking the mountains, without moving.

In such an instant, the mace has been smashed to the sky.

This is a pure physical force that is driven by the spirit of the mace, theoretically not as high as Qin Yi's qi blessing, but Feng Buhu was surprised to find that he could not hide.

Qin Yi smashed a stick down, and he hid very easily. The trajectory of the stick was too clear, and any follow-up route could not be hidden from Qian Yuan's eye.

But this stick is different...

Looking at the flattering hit, he couldn't hide it. He had a mysterious and mysterious feeling. It seemed that regardless of dodge from any angle or parry in any direction, the final point of the stick would be the one he didn't avoid or parry. Location, as if the law of cause and effect.

This kind of "martial arts", Feng Bujian has seen before. This is a kendo that can truly penetrate the mystery of the heavens and the earth, and can be achieved at least at the Qianyuan level. In the Penglai sword pavilion, it is called the broken sword. Not many!

Qian Yuan Qi Ling?

Feng Buxu sacrificed a string of bone chains, forming a strangling force around his body. This is a magic weapon that integrates offense and defense. Anything that enters the body will be crushed, including the magic attack.

The mace accurately penetrated the middle point of the bone chain strangulation, and it was also the weakest point, as if it had been prepared for seeing through everything.

All the power of strangulation is twisted on the mace, like a mud cow entering the sea, with no effect at all, but the mace has broken the spiral and stabs the lower abdomen directly.

Feng Buxie finally understood that the material of the mace itself was beyond his knowledge. It was not just a world-breaking power, and Qianyuan's power could not touch it at all.

This is the top magic soldier!

"Clang!" At the moment when the mace was last in his body, Feng Buhu stretched out a stick, finally holding the stick.

This stick is actually not powerful, it just exerts a direct physical effect, no matter how powerful it is, there is a limit. But what is strange is that this battle suddenly caused all the thousands of miles of land in the painting world to collapse. The ground crashed and the red rocks in the distance became powder, the river stopped flowing, the mountains collapsed, and the monkey If you don't get close, it will disappear.

This is the power of the soul! The terrifying soul power shattered the reality in the painting world, almost equal to reopening the world.

Feng Buxu, who crossed frontally, felt the extreme cold and ferocious aura straight into the spirit platform from the point of attack. It was not the original direct penetration that was purely from the soul body, as if there was a dark sky covering the soul. The sea, so the soul sea was infested into black, and the aura of corrosion and dying descended, covering the thousand miles of divine consciousness, as if he was about to distort all his consciousness and replace it with darkness.

"Ancient forbidden technique, the magic sky is coming?" Feng Buxie shouted in amazement: "Who are you anyway?"

Motian turned into a grimace and stuck out his tongue.

Feng Buzhen: "?"

Motian's left and right eyes turned into the shape of the sun and the moon, and the sun and the moon shone.

Ju Yunxiu outside the painting saw the opportunity and launched the final ceremony!

The mountains and the earth that seemed to have collapsed were reborn again, and the body surrounding Feng Buhu surged up, as if to bury him alive. The sky was burning with the sun and the moon, and the ground was flooded with thick soil. Feng Buhu wanted to break free, but the soul sea fell into the **** of the magic sky, unable to move even a single moment.

Not only was he unable to move, but also wave after wave of invasion, stirring up his entire soul sea like the waves of anger outside, and he couldn't even condense his thoughts!

"What the **** is this..." Feng Buhu thought in confusion, his whole person being submerged by the earth.

The sun and the moon are shining faintly, the earth and mountains are immersed in blood, spreading thousands of miles.

A wisp of fresh air erratic, rushing to the sky.

The magic sky evacuated, and the rain was green.

The sun and the moon began to move quietly, and the sun gradually sank, and the scene of the dusk in the painting world where the sun and the moon had intersected forever, finally had a dark night.

The white soul flag floated in the sky, slowly turning into white clouds, and the clouds began to float, covering the moonlight.

The earth has the attributes of flesh and blood...The shape of blood vessels is clearly exposed on the mandrill, and the false body has a sense of flesh and blood, and the eyes are more and more flexible.

The bone chain circulates and turns into a hurricane, a catastrophe.

The bloodbath is turned upside down and turned into a mountain. There is a terrifying suction in the mountains, which gives the painting world an attractive function. If a person is under the mountain, the power of the blood fight can be refined into pus and blood.

A large number of elements lacking in the painting world are available once, and even the aggressiveness of the enemy is satisfied.

"What is missing?"

"Fire and water."

"Easy."

The demonization means that it falls from the sky, and points to the place where Fengbuying evolves.

The bone marrow phosphorous fire faintly appeared.

The blood marrow scattered lightly and fell into the river.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the mountains and rivers are ready.

Refining heaven and earth in Qianyuan's body, making great achievements in the painting world, and cultivating 10%, is the treasure of the mid-Qianyuan period.

Yunxiu's practice outside the painting can be seen breaking through the barriers to the naked eye, reaching the late Huiyang period, with the sword pointing to Qianyuan!

"I'm going to sleep." The magic sky turned into a little ghost, swishing into the mace, and flew away leisurely: "I wish you a hot spring water skiing and a pleasant washing."

Ju Yunxiu stared at the flying mace, shocked beyond words.

In the end, helping her evolve the power of water and fire is not a question of Qian Yuan's cultivation, but the understanding of Tao. This understanding of the evolution of heaven and earth... It is not just Qian Yuan at all!