The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 215: Strong Enemy (2)

He patted his forehead helplessly, sighing secretly that his alchemy skills were still too shallow in front of these high-level medicinal herbs, Yin Xuege packed these golden dragon and tiger elixirs one by one, and threw one into his mouth pieces.

A stream of heat rushed from the mouth to the dantian, and then quickly turned into billowing heat and swept across the body. Yin Xuege only felt that the body and the primordial spirit seemed to spread endlessly at the same time, and both the primordial spirit was rapidly becoming thicker and more pure.

The cultivation base of the ninth grade of the sub-sage itself is to consolidate the foundation and lay the groundwork of the holy body. There is no profound and mysterious method, but to increase the strength and enhance the mana cultivation base. And the Golden Dragon and Tiger Pill is the fastest-acting elixir in the Taoist sect. What Yin Xuege used for alchemy was the essence extracted from the million-year-old holy medicine Longmaizhi.

Combined with Yin Xuege's previous life's roots, this life's comprehension, this kind of basic homework of hard work, there is really no difficulty.

He stood there, breathing quietly for a quarter of an hour, and then he was covered in flames. It turned into a higher grade of light cyan.

Among the clear and flawless blue flames like colored glass, lotus flowers condensed by transparent blue flames roll up and down, full of a sacred and terrifying violent heat, making people feel that these lotus flowers are so beautiful at a glance. danger is inaccessible.

"Huh? My foundation is too strong. Even if it's the effort to lay the foundation, one dragon and tiger golden pill is not enough?"

Frowning, Yin Xuege took out a few more Golden Dragon and Tiger Pills, and swallowed them one by one. His body gradually made a 'cracking' sound, and his bones, muscles, and internal organs were rapidly becoming thicker and stronger, and the mana that could be stored in every inch of his body was also rapidly increasing.

In the void. Countless auras whizzed over with a little bit of Dao Lingwen visible to the naked eye. Not only the fire-attribute aura corresponding to the superficial technique he is currently majoring in, the Sanxiao Tongyan Scripture, but also the other five-element aura, and the derived light, thunder, darkness, electricity, ice, gravity, magnetism, etc. All the aura of heaven and earth rushed in from his whole body.

Inside Yin Xuege's body, a tiny plant can be faintly seen swaying.

Above his head, three fire lotus circled and danced.

And inside his body. The Heavenly Dao Spiritual Runes engulfed by countless heavenly and earthly auras were gradually engraved on his body and in his primordial spirit. He quietly comprehended all kinds of heaven and earth avenues, up to the limit of what he can comprehend now, and then he let out a long breath, and all kinds of visions around his body dissipated at the same time.

His realm, according to the grade established by the most holy method in the void and spiritual world, has steadily stepped into the level of the middle ninth grade sub-sage.

However, regardless of his strength, mana cultivation, and the level of infinite power brought by his gestures, he is far superior to the normal ninth-rank sub-sage. His realm is only middle nine. But his magical powers can at least compete with Yasheng, who is ranked in the eighth rank.

"Now, it's Sima Shui's injury."

His eyes flickered, Yin Xuege was sitting in front of the pill furnace, not refining the pill, but thinking about whether Sima Shui died or died, which would be of greater benefit to him. Or. It is best for Sima Shui and Sima Mountain to die together, then this Panlingwei. Who will it fall into?

Yin Xuege needs to have a foundation in the void spirit world, but all the resources of the void spirit world are monopolized by the most holy method with domineering methods. How can he get a stable source of income in the void spirit world, and then gradually lead his people into the void spirit world?

I don't want to clear up this question, but he is not interested in refining life-saving elixir for Sima Shui in such a hurry.

Outside Panling Acropolis. A distance of three thousand and one miles, just outside the maximum distance that can be affected by the city defense ban of Panling Acropolis, in a beautiful hill and valley, a few young men were lazily sitting under a pine tree playing the piano and drinking, or standing Climb high on the boulder and look into the distance. Or count the harvest of elixir, elixir, and various rare ores taken out of the stored treasures.

A young man in a white Taoist robe and a high crown, with delicate features like a young girl, holds a roll of jade book and a tube of brush to smear on the jade book. When he finished smearing, he raised his head and smiled at his companions around him.

"This time, we spent three years planning and gathered 9,800 thousand-winged Lei Pengs, 2,700 poisonous flame dragons, and three bone-corroding three-tailed bee swarms to help out. Five days ago In the First World War, 78,347 out of the 99,565 officers and soldiers of Panling Guard's 90,000-strong army were killed on the spot, and this number is correct."

"According to the rules established by the ancestors of each family, the leader who led the ambush, that is, I, who is not talented, will take 30% of the credit for the kill. The other 70% of the credit for the kill will be evenly distributed among the six fellow daoists. All The seized materials are also distributed in this way, right?"

The ones who gathered in the valley were three youths in Dao costumes, two young monks in cassocks, and two youths in secular long gowns.

Hearing what the little Taoist in white said, the other six people nodded and smiled happily.

The little Taoist in white clothes nodded in satisfaction. He put away the jade book in his hand, swayed his body, and cast a small invisibility technique. He glanced in the direction of the city.

Hundreds of rocs and chilongs are raging in Panling Acropolis, and thousands of rocs and chilongs are madly attacking Panling Acropolis.

The little Taoist in white smiled coldly, floated down from the sky, and told everyone about what he saw.

"In Panling Guard City, there seems to be internal strife and rebellion. I saw a large number of elite soldiers who escaped from the ambush were beheaded in the square behind their city gate. There are probably less than 5,000 soldiers stationed on the city wall now. .”

"According to the response from Xiaodao's eyes and ears in the city, it seems that it is their deputy guard and their guard, hehe, cousins ​​of the first cousin, in order to fight for power and profit, the two have completely turned against each other. Not only did they internally consume more than 20,000 elites Soldiers, and the city is in chaos."

The little Taoist in white glanced at his companions, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Everyone, let me tell you fellow Taoists, we have set foot on the void battlefield in just a hundred years. We have gained a lot of benefits. When we return to the Holy Spirit Realm, we will definitely be reused by our respective sects. But a great opportunity is right in front of us , with our ordinary wandering immortal cultivation base, if we can break through an acropolis and take all the resources in it. Not to mention the importance that the ancestors of the sect attach to us, how much will we gain?"

The breathing of the group suddenly became heavier.

A young monk with a jade light of three virtues around his head gritted his teeth and glanced cautiously at his companions.

"I don't want to tell lies. Twelve thousand years ago, the ancestor of the monk's direct relative also practiced in the void battlefield. From the Nine Turns Golden Bodhisattva, in just a thousand years, he stepped into the realm of the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform Golden Bodhisattva. From then on, he was in charge of one of the eight dragons and dragons established by my Buddha."

Several small Taoists, several young monks, and two lay youths took a breath at the same time.

A layman wearing a crane cloak glanced at the young monk and asked him cautiously.

"Little bald man, is your ancestor the Jade Mirror Bodhisattva? The one who joined forces with him back then was a great ancestor of our family."

The young monk glanced at the young man in surprise, and hurriedly bowed his palms together.

"My Buddha is merciful. It turned out that I was face to face with a predestined person. In this way, it is God who wants me to succeed."

The group of people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Then at the same time, he looked at the little Taoist in white who had registered his military exploits just now.

The little Taoist man in white was silent for a while, and he took out from his sleeve three jade pills that were entwined with black and white qi, faintly shaped like ovals. He glanced at his companion, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

"This is the life-saving treasure bestowed by Master Xiaodao. Once it erupts, it should have the power of a true immortal to strike with all its strength. It can severely damage demons below the fifth rank in the void and spirit world. If it is the three thunders If it is released, its power will destroy the world, and even the devil below the fourth rank will not be spared."

Another little Taoist in an indigo robe took out three radiant golden charms and shook them slightly.

"This is the life-saving talisman 'Eight Dragons Controlling the Spirit Small Sealing Talisman' given by my teacher. One talisman can completely seal the mana of all monsters below the fifth rank within a hundred miles. I can't move at all."

Another handsome Taoist who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, but also a set of unicorn armor inside stood up. With a wave of his hand, a long mace made of twin dragons twined around his body shot out. He shook slightly, and the long mace was surrounded by hill-shaped yellow phantoms, giving people an overwhelming and heavy feeling.

"The three mountain maces of the immortal treasures bestowed by the grand master, if one mace falls, if there are three real shadows of the three fairy mountains of Tailuo, Taixuan, and Taizhen to suppress it, even if the cultivation base is a thousand times higher than mine People, even one mace was smashed to pieces. It's just that the poor cultivation base is superficial, and he can only use one mace if he uses all his strength."

The faces of several people twitched at the same time, the three fairy mountains of Tailuo, Taixuan, and Taizhen, these are the three most famous ashrams in the world of the Holy Spirit. He was able to extract the true shadows of three fairy mountains and refine them into a fairy treasure, and rewarded him as a bodyguard for his disciples and grandchildren. The background of the little Taoist in green robe looks a little scary.

It’s just that everyone’s cultivation base is Youxian~IndoMTL.com~It corresponds to the sub-sage strength from the seventh rank to the lower ninth rank in the void spirit world. . This can almost pose a threat to Yasheng who is above the third rank, and it is already extremely terrifying.

One by one, several Taoists, monks and two young laymen took out their treasures from the bottom of the box.

The brilliance was radiating and the murderous aura was overflowing. The group of people showed their cards to each other, and they were immediately determined.

With such background, such treasures, they can protect themselves even if they break through a sky-ranked acropolis, let alone a mere human-level acropolis with the lowest status? Not to mention that this acropolis has been designed by them and lost most of the elite, and there are internal strife?

"Let's go, let's go, let's make meritorious deeds, let's make meritorious deeds! First let's say that all the harvest in the warehouse in the city will be shared equally by everyone!"

A group of young immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm stormed the Panling Acropolis with great laughter. (to be continued...)

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