The battle between the white-haired old woman and the eight hundred dragon-slaying dragon guards was a bloody battle!
After a long time, the battle ended. The eight hundred dragon-slaying guards were unscathed, and all of them were covered in blood. Their eyes were red, and they seemed not to look at each other. They dispersed from mid-air, looking for each other to sink into the pool of blood.
The moment half of their bodies entered the blood pool, a strong killing aura immediately penetrated their bodies and spread throughout their bodies.
With every breath, the murderous intent in their bodies became stronger, and with every exhalation, more murderous intent in the blood pool merged into their bodies.
This battle made the white-haired old woman's face turn pale, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. It was obvious that she was injured internally, but she was still smiling!
"Yes, this time he was able to hurt me without using the God-Destroying Bow, which is a big improvement over last time!"
The God-Destroying Bow is a special natal magic weapon created by the white-haired old woman and the white-browed old man with all their efforts for the Eight Hundred God-Slaying Dragon Guards!
This God-Destroying Bow is nourished by murderous aura, and it also uses murderous aura as arrows. Therefore, if you don’t have the murderous intention, you cannot use this bow. This bow is so powerful that even the white-haired old woman does not dare to test it easily. If you can kill these eight
When the Hundred-Destruction Divine Bow is combined with a large formation, its power will increase exponentially. However, so far, the white-haired old woman still cannot deduce a suitable formation, which makes her very regretful!
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The core place!
Leng Han was sitting cross-legged. His whole body was filled with two qi of resentment and desire. This qi was so strong that it was faintly sticky!
Leng Han's eyes always remained clear, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was absorbing the energy of resentment all the time!
In his Dantian, within the green elixir that exudes a hazy halo, there is a red and orange cyclone. This cyclone rotates rapidly, generating a huge suction force, chilling the surface of the body, and streaks of resentment and desire.
Under this suction force, the air crazily penetrated into his body, was sucked into the cyclone, and finally merged with the red and orange evil energy!
Slowly, the red and orange colors slowly become darker...
I don't know how long it took, Leng Han moved his body, slowly opened his eyes, and let out a long breath of turbid air. He couldn't maintain this kind of evil spirit practice for a long time, and had to stop and rest every once in a while.
A while!
Leng Han slowly stood up, first moved his hands and feet, and then raised his eyes to scan the surroundings. This is what he must do every time he wakes up. Only by always keeping abreast of the changes here can he practice with peace of mind!
After scanning, he found that this place seemed to remain unchanged at all times, and the vaginal objects were still moving forward slowly and endlessly. Sometimes he wanted to find out where these endless vaginal objects came from.
of?
Well! Da Cai must have been resurrected from the bloody red light in the sky!
In addition, the only thing that has changed is the huge formation. This formation is getting weaker day by day. Leng Han speculates that in as many as ten years, this formation will completely collapse. By then, here
What will happen, and how will he deal with it?
Leng Han doesn't know and can't imagine...
He looked at the Yin Fire Spirit in the distance again. This Yin Fire Spirit was extremely cheerful, and its body was obviously much larger. If he stayed here for a few years, this little guy would probably have to move from infancy to adolescence.
Got it!
Talking to himself:
Suddenly, a figure slowly passed in front of his eyes. Leng Han looked and saw that it was Shangguan Ru. However, her mechanical pace was obviously inconsistent with her extremely beautiful figure. Looking closer, Leng Han saw this woman's face.
There was a lot of dirt on her upper body, and I don’t know where she wandered from. Seeing that the beautiful woman in the world, Xi Riying, was now in such a miserable state, I couldn’t bear it, so I waved my hands a few times, leaving nothing behind.
Help her wipe away the dirt without leaving any trace!
Leng Han's unbearable move touched the clarity in Shangguan Ru's spiritual orifice. Her dull body seemed to tremble slightly. Although it did not attract Leng Han's attention, it made Shangguan Ru's mind wander.
Deep in the depths, a rare and tender scene is left behind!
Looking at Shangguan Ru's figure slowly walking away, Leng Han also walked slowly. At this moment, he seemed like a mortal, walking alone...
After a long time, he sighed leisurely! He seemed tired, and slowly he sat down cross-legged again. This time, he did not immediately practice the evil spirit, but sank his mind and looked inwards straight into his Dantian!
He glanced directly at the Qing Dan in his Dantian and landed on the Xuantian Sacred Tree Seed beside it. Next to this seed was the Xuantian Spirit Flower. At a glance, these two miraculous things seemed to be one.
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After so many years of cold and cold weather, the seed has grown into a small sapling. This small sapling is nestled tightly beside the Xuantianling flower, and the flower is more like a mother, caring for it carefully.
This seedling and this scene touched Leng Han’s heart very much!
Since getting the Xuantian Spirit Flower, the Xuantian Spirit Wood's growth has suddenly accelerated a lot. If Leng Han's previous judgment is followed, it will take at least a hundred years for the Xuantian Spirit Wood seeds to grow into seedlings!
Leng Han started to think about it a little bit!
Xuantian Lingben and Xuantian Linghua both have the attribute of wood, not to mention they are both extremely spiritual, so it is reasonable for them to have a wonderful influence on each other!
Leng Han's mind moved, and he slowly probed towards the two, and immediately received a response from them!
Xuantian Lingmu behaved extremely cheerfully and showed great attachment to Leng Han. There was already a connection between the two in his mind! Leng Han felt greatly comforted in his heart. He has always regarded Xuantian Lingmu as his natal magic weapon.
He came to warm and nourish him. Although he had not been able to use his natal magic weapon due to his low cultivation level before, by chance, he had obtained the seed of this natal magic weapon early. After years of warming and nourishing, he finally bore fruit!
Now he has reached the realm of Confucian master. This realm is the stage of warming and nourishing the magic weapon of his life! Of course, not all monks in the realm of Confucian master have this opportunity and can warm and cultivate their own magic weapon. Only a very small number of people.
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Leng Han is one of these very few people!
When Leng Han's mind swept over the Xuantian Spirit Flower, this beautiful, fragrant and strange flower, like a girl, exuded a wave of shyness that wanted to resist but welcomed it!
Such strange things immediately made Leng Han burst into laughter!
"You are so annoying. Your mood swings so much when you laugh. Don't scare my little brother Lingmu!"
In Leng Han's mind, Xuantian Linghua's feminine voice suddenly rang out!
Leng Han was so surprised that he immediately stopped smiling and asked: "Little brother Lingmu?"
"Isn't it your natal magic weapon?" Xuantian Linghua said crisply: "The little brother Lingmu has just taken shape and has become your natal magic weapon. How pitiful! If I don't love him, can I still count on you?
I don’t know how you deceived him!”
Hearing this, Leng Han was stunned for a while before he chuckled and said, "I feel more at ease because you love him... Haha! What a pair of wonderful spiritual creatures! Interesting! So interesting!"
Then Leng Han withdrew from his mind and felt happy for a long time before re-entering the state of cultivation!