The soul was reshaped at the beginning of the clue, and Feng Yu's forehead exuded a fine sweaty bead. His eyes stared at Xueer's body, his eyes were full of firmness. []
Reshaping the soul fruit is really a feat of the sky. Feng Yu used Sancai Qihe auxiliary, and the two Daozongsong of the Taoist Pioneer of the Sky Fire Xuan Jian and Yinyang Xuanquan Pot worked hard to cast the soul to gather the soul. Feng Yu
I still feel very difficult. If the soul reaches the level of Xianjun, such a high -intensity oppressing the soul, the soul may have collapsed.
Feng Yu calmly breathed and smoothed his heart slightly. The next steps need to be done in one go to make the reshapeing soul perfect. Feng Yu cannot tolerate any mistakes.
Feng Yu's sinking voice was low, the figure changed, the shape of the shape, and the body's body's body to the extreme. Every corner of this space passed by his figure.
The countless mysterious fingerprints are concluded in a naturally naturally. Each handprint release causes the shock of time and space. The amazing energy growls in the quiet chamber.
It is estimated that the temple will be burst immediately.
Wrapped in the colorful handprints, rushing towards the prototype of the soul, the prototype of the soul was struggling, and the sound of thunderbolt instantly broke out. Countless fireflies seemed to be split again.
Unfortunately, how can Feng Yu make them like it, the door of the reincarnation flew out of his heavenly spirit, and the heavy momentum was heavy, and the fireflies that shocked the unrestrained instantly.
, Turn into a layer of weird seal, completely condense the prototype of the soul.
When the fireflies tended to be calm, Feng Yu couldn't help but relieve his breath, and he kept his heart tirelessly. He bit his tongue and kept himself absolutely sober.
"Soul jade crushed."
The air ring flickered by, Feng Yu's palm has a stack of jade stacks, and the jade and jade are moist.
The texture of these jade dumplings is exactly the same as the dagger held in that year. The sacrifice jade, the god jade nourished with infinite soul, can only be born in the gods and magic battlefields and the big grave of the Wanzai.
Gold that it is difficult to ask for soul -nourishing the soul.
Only by one heart and a coincidence only get a small piece, polished into the most beloved dagger, and this stack of jade in Feng Yu's palm is almost 100 times the number of daggers. This is naturally not the search for Feng Yu, but the old yin and yang old man in order
He showed hello, the same as he gave him a lot of treasures. In addition to Qian Guiyuan, there are not a few places that can produce such a number of soul jade.
Feng Yu will not sacrifice soul jade for no reason. He has his plans. Xueer's talent is not strong, and he missed the best time to cultivate.
Make up for the innate shortcomings.
Feng Yu's beloved person, only Cher has not yet reached the level of the immortal. In the future, the enemies he will face in the future will definitely be endless. In addition to himself, the people around him will definitely become the target of hunting.
So powerful, at this moment, it is still inexplicable.
If Xueer has been promoted according to common sense, it is too late to be 100 %. At that time, it is the condition that I am a knife.
Alas, whether it is love or owed, Feng Yu does not allow anyone to deprive Cher's right to survive.
As the so -called, the blessing of the blessing, Sai Weng lost his horse and knew that he was not blessing. This time Xueer was flying with the soul of the Binghuang residual soul, separated from the body from the body, and the three souls and seven souls were also turned into zero.
Extremely difficult opportunity.
After breaking, the rebirth of the fire, Feng Yu decided to build it for Cher. The peak level and the soul -like soul. In the end, the two were integrated. Xueer's cultivation would definitely soar.
The soul jade was crushed into powder by the strength of Feng Yu's five fingers, and with the essence of tens of millions of souls, it floated into the prototype of the soul that was banned by the gods. The soul changed from fluorescent color to the ink jade color.
The impurities are removed.
This process is very slow. The skyfire Xuanjian releases the sky fire. With the medium of Yinyang Xuanbi pot, it is stable to refine it, so that the soul prototype will absorb all the essence of the soul and charm.
The hot temperature raised the waves, and the sky was burning. Every air molecule in the quiet room seemed to be boiling, and time passed like Hengsha.
Later, finally ended.
The essence of the stack of soul jade is swallowed by Xueer's soul. With the cooperation of the yin and yang skyfire, it is completely refined into its own strength.
The transformed seal is still constantly compressing. In the end, the appearance of the soul changes, replacing the vagueness is Xueer's beautiful and innocent face.
The rich energy fluctuations make the stuffy thunder in the quiet chamber sound. All parts of the temple of the gods are scary eyes. The water is not allowed to talk nonsense, but he himself is even more surprised. Feng Yu's Tianjun has just passed
It doesn't make sense so fast and advanced.
Feng Yu's face in the quiet room was not calm, and it was very against the soul to reshape the soul. Besides, Feng Yu had to steal the sky, which angered the intention of heaven.
"You thief, my thief, is it frightened me? What I want to do with Feng Yu is good at the sky or against the sky, it is not you who do nothing, you are qualified to draw hands."
Waving the Jiuyou order, the sound of the thunder was shattered, the purple gold lightning sword flashed, swallowing the fragments, and the complicated line of the sword body was therefore another one.
Wipe the sweat on the cheeks and foreheads with an ice silk handkerchief. Feng Yu moves to decide, control the firepower of the sky fire Xuan Jian to the degree of softness, use the yin and yang skyfire, and continue to contain Xueer's soul body.
Back to the red, Feng Yu condensed and meditated, and his nerves were tight to the limit. Three days and nights, even if it was Xianjun, rest was necessary.
After nine hours of meditation, Feng Yu's long eyelashes were provoked. His eyes were opened, and the eyes were shot out of infinite light.
This is the king of heaven. The recovery ability is also extraordinary.
Feng Yu came down from the red and was floating in the void. She was lying quietly like in the past.
Feng Yu stretched out his two palms. The imprint of Long Xiangjian and Zijin Lightning Sword flashed countless light. The peaceful dragon gas and the destruction of the thunderic was thin and thin in his palm.
With the palm of the left hand, the three -way Qinglei spilled out. Qing Lei was not tickling to Feng Yu, but it was a general giant of ordinary elderly, and it was difficult to cope with the number of robberies.
In the body, although in these years, Feng Yu nourishes Xueer's body with heaven and earth, can you bear the tempers of Qing Lei, or the unknown number.
When the Qing Lei fell, a burst of fragrant was born. Under the destruction of Qing Lei, Xueer's milk skin appeared largely in scorching, and many parts of the body turned into coke, meridians, bones, and internal organs.
At the moment when the power played to the top, Xueer's body almost blew up. Fortunately, Feng Yu had been observing, and at a critical moment, the power of Qing Lei was dispelled.
Later, an empty ring flew out of a pilling elixir, and any one could make the mortal jump into the giant.
Create the opportunity to make thousands of Tongtian giants and spend such a large handwriting. The master of a man must weigh it again and again, but Feng Yu does not even frown. In his mind, these elixir are worthless than Xueer.
waste.
The Qibao Liuli Tower flew over Xueer's upper, the body flickered the glazed light, and the floating slaughter was burned out of the mighty and harmful substances of the elixir.
Medicine, under the make up of the elixir bath, Xueer's injuries quickly got rid of it. The skin's luster was more dazzling than just now.
Feng Yu threw a seal of the device -level device and collided on this brand -new body. It actually left a faint red mark. It seemed to be able to break the skin, but it had a strong and harder than the golden iron.
In this regard, Feng Yu shakes his head, which is far from enough. At least this body, without feeling the advent of the robbery, indicates that it still stays in the realm of mortal people.
This time, he waved his hands, the Zijin Lightning Sword shot out of the pocket version of Shenxiao Linglei, and Long Xiangjian changed the eight floating slaughter that burned the clean fire of the floating slaughter.
It was another terrible refinement. This time the new body was completely blew up, and the tragic situation was brutal than the five horses. Feng Yuqiang held back his heart.
, Two -time refinement.
This process is inhuman. Although it is known that Xueer's soul is hanging out, Feng Yu still has a painful pain. It makes it difficult for the piles of scattered charcoal ash to connect with Xueer.
"Menghong Qi."
Menghong Jiuji Jindan's medicinal power was incorporated into every muscle of Feng Yu, so that his body reached the monarchy. But for Xueer, Feng Yu forcibly took out the gas of Meng Hong and injected the charcoal into the charcoal.
Gray.
This is almost self -harm. A accident, it is likely to fall out of the monarch, but for Xueer, Feng Yu has no choice. When it comes to refining, what else can the world be better than the time when the heaven and earth are born.
The spirit of Hong, injecting a trace of Meng Hongqi, can transform into the world -seeing soldiers who pressure the mountains.
With the gas of Menghong, the gray charcoal is also rejuvenating, and the glazed fire landed in a timely manner to remove the few leftover impurities.
Cher casts a body comparable to Wang Bing. This idea that others dare not move, but Feng Yu must really put it into reality.