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Chapter 891 Unless the Calabash Vine transforms into Hunyuan

Sitting on the top of Paradise Mountain, I looked at a few familiar scents in the distance.

God knows, they are waiting for an opportunity to take action.

There are five opponents, and each of them is not inferior to himself in strength.

Just like him, he also has an innate treasure.

But he still has confidence that if he dares to attack himself, he can definitely kill one or even two of them.

This is what the other party has been worried about.

With a sneer in the corners of his eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, ignoring the auras of Demon Ancestor Luohu, Ancestor Hongjun, Ancestor Yin Yang, Ancestor Qiankun, and Great Immortal Yang Mei.

Demon Ancestor Luohu, Ancestor Hongjun, Ancestor Yin Yang, Ancestor Qiankun, and Great Immortal Yang Mei all closed their eyes and remained silent. The fierce battle below was just an illusion.

The three Xiantian tribes and the Wu tribe are fighting bloody battles with a group of angels. The battle has lasted for thousands of years. It can be said that the primitive creatures are suppressing the angel tribe in the fight.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches roared, and the huge figure punched out, and a large area of ​​angels was beaten into blood mist. The light of the angel's heart dimmed a little, and it flew back to the Paradise Mountain.

After a while, another angel with lower strength flew out from Heaven Mountain.

But the Wu Clan didn't care about all this at all. As long as there were results, the Wu Clan could keep fighting.

After thousands of years of fighting, countless witch clans have broken through their current realms. There are now hundreds of witch clans that were once rare.

If possible, the Witch Clan would even want this battle to continue forever. They did not notice at all that the Angel Clan has never had a peak quasi-sage appear, but they still fight to the death.

In the direction of Kunlun, two powerful auras appeared one after another, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be cheering for joy.

Demon Ancestor Luohu, Ancestor Hongjun, Ancestor Yin Yang, Ancestor Qiankun, and Great Immortal Yang Mei, who were sitting quietly on one side with their eyes closed, opened their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction of Tiantian Mountain.

"It's just two early stage quasi-sages who actually gave you the courage to take action. These three quasi-sages are very special to you?" God's heart suddenly tightened, and he looked over with curiosity in his voice.

If the prehistoric world was not too powerful and Heaven Mountain could not leave after being integrated into it, God would definitely not want to stay in the prehistoric world now.

These pinnacle quasi-sages would rather seal Heaven Mountain at the edge of heaven and earth for millions of years without letting go.

This time he broke the restriction and kept it for thousands of years. He must be waiting for something!

Waiting for a chance to kill yourself!

"Relying on the two quasi-sages who have just made a breakthrough?" came the voice with a smile.

In the eyes of God, let alone a quasi-sage who has just made a breakthrough, even a peak quasi-sage cannot help but pay the price when facing himself.

This time he will let these people know what kind of strength a peak quasi-sage with an innate treasure can exert.

Now I am also a part of the prehistoric era.

It’s not time for Tiantian Mountain to just merge in. This prehistoric world also has its own share!

"Pangu and the Three Purities will not allow any foreign creatures to run amok in the wilderness!"

The first word is still in Kunlun Mountain, and the last word has reached the edge of the western battlefield. The yellow pagoda spreads forward, protecting the twelve ancestral shamans rushing at the front within the defense of the Xuanhuang Gongde Exquisite Tower.

Zhao Wen, who was still in Shouyang Mountain, chuckled, and the stars in the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation flashed, and all the creatures in Shouyang Mountain disappeared instantly.

The originally extremely lively Shouyang Mountain suddenly became silent, and a five-color ray of light flew straight from Shouyang Mountain toward the battlefield at the edge of the world.

With the Xuanhuang Gongde Exquisite Tower, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could only attack but not defend, exerting their combat power to the maximum extent. The Angel Clan, which was originally at a slight disadvantage, was suddenly overwhelmed by the First Three Clan and the Witch Clan.

A flash of starlight flashed, and a large group of angels disappeared instantly, numbering at least millions.

But the Xiantian Tribe brought all the primitive creatures to fight against the Angel Clan. The entire west was a battlefield, and millions of creatures would die every moment. The Angel Clan would not care about such losses.

A ray of light from the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Merit flashed slightly and appeared outside Zhao Wen's body.

Saluting Pangu Sanqing, Zhao Wentangang's Earthly Evil Formation kept sweeping past, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of starlights flashed through.

Hundreds of millions of angels have disappeared. Even if there are no angels in the Daluo realm among them, it is enough to shake the balance of power between the two sides.

Countless primitive creatures roared and kept moving forward to suppress them. The angel clan's casualties were increasing.

"Why is there no angel heart returning to Heavenly Mountain!" An angel in the quasi-saint realm shouted loudly in disbelief.

"Everyone, be careful, they can kill the true spirit!" Another angel from the quasi-saint realm also ordered loudly.

"Death!" The Chaos Bell hit a quasi-saint of the angel clan hard, and a blood mist instantly dispersed. Tongtian, who had been hiding behind me, laughed loudly.

This is the first quasi-sage that Sanqing has directly killed.

A ray of starlight swept past, and a bright angel's heart broke through the starlight and flew towards the Heavenly Mountain in the distance.

"Even the angel's heart can't be blocked. The quasi-sage is really powerful!" Zhao Wen's figure slowly appeared and he took a look at the herbal book. All the spiritual roots were growing crazily at the same time. The quasi-sage's blood energy, even if it wasn't

The body-refining quasi-sage also allowed Zhao Wen to directly gain a big one.

"Don't appear next to a quasi-sage. Even a weak quasi-sage still carries the word holy!" Tongtian's warning voice appeared immediately.

After warning Zhao Wen, Tongtian looked to the other side, where a quasi-sage from the angel race was fighting with Yuan Shi, with a red look in his eyes.

As one of the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi is the only one who does not have an innate treasure, not even an innate spiritual treasure. Now he is being entangled by a quasi-sage of the angel race. How could Tongtian be willing to do so.

Zhao Wen nodded lightly, quietly stepped aside, and carefully cleaned up the surrounding Angel Clan Jinxian and Taiyi.

The Qi and blood of the quasi-sage just now flowed into the small world of hibiscus trees, laurel trees, and ginseng fruit trees.

The three Five Elements Spiritual Roots are growing visibly to the naked eye, but even if the three Spiritual Roots are of extraordinary origin, they cannot absorb too much energy and blood at one time.

As for the other spiritual root elixirs in the Materia Medica, they have been continuously supplemented by Zhao Wen over the years, and have already reached the limit of what they can currently absorb.

The next step is the transformation of nature.

Huge amounts of qi and blood accumulated in the herbal books and turned into pieces of bloody crystals.

"This energy and blood can't be wasted!" He glanced at a khaki restriction in the distance, and saw an Angel Clan Daluo being besieged by Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun. Obviously, this time, Zhen Yuanzi brought Hong Yun over.

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Nodding slightly in the direction of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhao Wen's figure disappeared immediately.

With so many quasi-sages fighting bloody battles with Da Luo here, no one would care about an early Da Luo, especially since Zhao Wen went out of his way to hide himself.

As soon as he left the battlefield, Zhao Wen immediately flew towards Buzhou Mountain at the fastest speed.

He remembered very clearly that the gourd vines in Buzhou Mountain were most lacking in nutrients.

I did not move the gourd vine into my own herbal book that day because I was afraid that I would not be able to provide nutrients for the growth of a top spiritual root and would delay the growth of a top spiritual root.

But now, in Zhao Wen's opinion, is the best time to relocate the gourd vines.

All the prehistoric quasi-sages and Daluo were fighting bloody battles with the angel clan. Even though a few peak quasi-sages who were left behind by the Chaos Demon God did not appear, Zhao Wen never believed that they would stay out of the matter.

The appearance of the angel clan this time was too strange. It would be strange if it had nothing to do with these peak quasi-sages.

After flying all the way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Zhao Wen looked at the direction and ran towards the mountain.

The suppressive power of Buzhou Mountain is still strong. Zhao Wen, a Da Luo in his early stage, will naturally be unable to fly in Buzhou Mountain.

He ran all the way to the restricted position of the gourd vine, and with a flash of starlight, all the restrictions were broken. Only then did he notice that all the creatures in the Tiangang Disha Formation were using their full strength to move the star flags, increasing the power of the Tiangang Disha Formation.

"Hehehehe!" Zhao Wen smiled lightly, raised his hand and wiped it from the herbal book, and all the countless spiritual fruits accumulated in the herbal book flew out.

Even the elixirs and spiritual fruits that had grown to the limit but failed to be harvested all flew out of the herbal books and fell into the hands of the Qingqiu clan and the Cangshu clan below.

"Thank you, Master!" All the creatures in the Tiangang Disha Formation were overjoyed when they saw the fairy fruit that suddenly appeared. Everyone knew that this was a reward from their master, and they all saluted towards the sky to thank them.

The Qi and blood in the herbal classics were consumed rapidly, and the newly picked spiritual fruit and elixir grew again.

The aura of breakthrough keeps rising in the Tiangang Disha Formation. In just the time it took for the spiritual roots of the spiritual fruit to grow, many Qingqiu foxes and cang rats broke through to their current realm.

"The prehistoric world is so suitable for cultivation!" Zhao Wen sighed softly.

If it weren't for the way of heaven in the ancient world, it would be too dangerous to bring people here. Before entering, he even thought about bringing all his harem here.

After ten or twenty thousand years of cultivation in the ancient world, it is possible to completely transform the entire harem, from the Golden Immortal Realm to Taiyi.

But in the end he gave up the risky idea.

Entering the prehistoric world, the most important thing for him is the improvement of his own strength.

There are too many powerful people in the Da Qin world. If someone breaks through to the Da Luo realm before him, it will cause threats and troubles to his identity as the master of the world.

Maintaining the stability of the Qin world was his top priority at that time.

But I didn't expect that it would be so smooth in the prehistoric world.

Not only did he break through the realm of Daluo, he also obtained so many spiritual roots and spiritual treasures, and even had time to cultivate a large number of Cangshu tribe and Qingqiu fox.

"What a waste, at least more than ten thousand years of time!" Zhao Wen sighed secretly in his heart.

If all the women in the harem broke through the Taiyi realm, there would be tens of thousands of Taiyi.

With such a large group of Taiyi Immortals suppressing the world, even if I leave the world of Da Qin, Da Qin will continue to grow at an extreme speed.

Looking at the gourd vine not far away that exuded the light of life after breaking the restriction, and the seven gourds of different colors on the gourd vine, all Zhao Wen's distracting thoughts suddenly disappeared.

If these are cultivated well, they will be eight top spiritual treasures.

In the ancient West, there were the most suitable resources for cultivating these gourds.

One quasi-sage can cultivate a top-level spiritual treasure, and only seven quasi-sages can make all seven gourds grow to their full maturity.

The spiritual pool under the gourd vine that had been evacuated by Zhao Wen was filled with life spirit liquid again. The light of the herbal book flashed, and all the spirit liquid was spread to the plant world in the herbal book.

The nutrients extracted from Pangu's spine allowed countless spiritual root elixirs planted in herbal books to directly break through their current limits and begin to transform.

For so many plants to transform at once, on a normal day, it would be necessary to find a spiritual place with sufficient spiritual energy to fully support it, but now, the herbal classics themselves have accumulated huge amounts of energy.

This is the collection of all the life and energy of hundreds of millions of angels, as well as the energy and blood nutrients in the body of a quasi-sage, which can fully support the transformation of these plants countless times.

The Tiangang Disha formation slowly moved downwards, bit by bit taking away the earth and rocks around the gourd vine.

It is said to be earth and stone, but it is far stronger than the hardest metal.

Compared with the spirituality of the hibiscus tree and the laurel tree, the gourd vine of the same level seemed to have had all its vitality sucked out by the seven gourds. There was no movement at all, and Zhao Wen was passively digging away the earth and rocks from the roots bit by bit.

The last bit of earth and stone was dug out, and with a flash of green light, the gourd vine was included in the herbal classics.

A breath of a superior plant that was completely different from before spread instantly from the Materia Medica, suppressing all the plants in the Materia Medica.

But this breath only flickered, and then it fell silent again.

A new world was opened up, and the blood-colored crystals originally accumulated in the core of the herbal classics flowed into the gourd vine space in an endless stream.

In just a few breaths, all the blood crystals accumulated by hundreds of millions of angels were consumed, followed by the blood of the quasi-holy angels.

Under Zhao Wen's induction, the gourd vine slowly absorbed the energy and blood as if breathing, and the vitality that was already dying became full of vitality again.

The qi and blood of the quasi-sage disappeared faster and faster. Not only the gourd vines, but also the seven gourds began to grow at the same time. The qi and blood that originally flowed into the gourd vines quickly flowed into the seven gourds.

"No wonder the gourd vine sacrifices its mother body to nurture seven gourds if it is weak?"

With just one glance, Zhao Wen knew that the life breath of these seven gourds cultivated by this gourd vine would be completely dissipated.

This is not because he is unwilling to protect the gourd vine, but because he is unable to protect it.

After all seven gourds are mature, there will be seven top-level spiritual treasures, equivalent to seven quasi-sages.

Unless the gourd vine metamorphoses to the Hunyuan level, it will never be able to support the growth of seven gourds.

Even if you catch a few quasi-sages and bury them under the gourd vines, they won't be able to change it.

When the seven gourds are completely mature, it is the day when the gourd vines wither.

"It's a pity, I still want to produce an endless stream of top-notch spiritual treasures in the future!"

If a quasi-sage's body can produce a top-level spiritual treasure, when he breaks through to the quasi-sage realm, this gourd vine can become his production base for spiritual treasures.

At that time, it is not impossible for every woman in the Qin Palace to have a spiritual treasure.

There are not many quasi-sages in the prehistoric world, but the world Shimen travels through is becoming more and more powerful, and it is possible that he will not enter an even more powerful world in the future!


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