Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

The pot spirit of the Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot struggled for a long time, but still gave in.

Time waits for no one.

If it really waits until Sikong Changming leaves the mysterious snake realm.

I don't know how long I have to wait in Xuanwei's cave.

If a seventh-order magic weapon wants to repair itself, it needs a huge amount of natural materials and earthly treasures.

In the Black Snake Secret Realm, the composition of resources is not balanced.

The metals required for sacrificial refining of magic tools are not common in the mysterious snake realm.

Rao, with the pot spirit's method of deep sleep cultivation, it would take at least thousands of years to repair the body of the pot in the black snake secret realm.

At that time, every ordinary grass has grown into a fairy.

"We can talk, and I can follow you first and protect the road for you."

"A seventh-level magic weapon protects you, which is a treatment that even the top sects can't enjoy."

Hu Ling said softly, wanting to show her worth.

The value of a seventh-tier magic weapon is extraordinary.

Even in the celestial orthodoxy, they will be respected.

Therefore, Hu Ling of Hualong Pot is not worried about his treatment at all.

As long as he can follow Sikong Changming to the outside of the secret realm, then he will have the final say.

Boy, seeing that you are young and frivolous, you don't know the preciousness of the dragon pot, so you dare to speak wild words in front of me.

When you know the preciousness of this seat, it will make you feel heartbroken and regret it.

Looking at the Spirit of the Dragon Transforming Pot in front of him, he still looked dissatisfied.

Sikong Changming smiled faintly, and the spirit pond surged, exuding an obscure and mysterious aura.

It is different from many previous Tao rhymes, just like mountains and rivers, and the evolution of nine tunes is mysterious.

Compared with other dao rhymes that Sikong Changming has comprehended, this ray of nine-qud dao rhyme is not rich, it can only be regarded as a comprehension, and it has not yet reached the point of evolving a divine form.

However, when that wisp of dao rhyme appeared.

The words of the Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot suddenly stopped in his mouth.

"Which fellow Taoist is this?"

The one-foot-long bronze dragon snake was frozen in mid-air at this moment.

At this moment, Hu Ling finally understood why Sikong Changming just ignored him.

On this young man's body, there is actually a seventh-order magic weapon protecting the Dao.

Although the pot spirit of the Dragon Transformation Pot looks like it is a seventh-order magic weapon, and it was completely a godsend to get it by Sikong Changming.

However, Hu Ling also had a clear understanding of her own situation.

Although the Black Snake Transforming Dragon Pot is a seventh-order magic weapon, its power at its peak is indeed extraordinary.

But now it is said that it is covered with bruises and bruises are minor.

After several battles, the body of the Black Snake Transforming Dragon Pot has been seriously affected, and there is an urgent need to make up for it.

In this state, the Black Snake Transformation Dragon Pot is not even as useful as a sixth-order magic weapon.

Not to mention comparing it with other seventh-order instruments.

If Sikong Changming's body does not have the aura of the seventh-level magic weapon.

Hu Ling has full confidence in herself.

After all, as long as a large amount of hardware energy is provided, the origin of the Black Snake Transforming Dragon Pot can be sacrificed and repaired.

If this seventh-order magic weapon is restored to its peak, it can also reveal that extraordinary power.

This point is not available in the sixth-order magic weapon.

The promotion of a magic weapon is relatively simpler than a monk's breakthrough.

If the cultivator can break through to a higher level, there is no small possibility of raising the level of the magic weapon raised by the power of the source.

However, compared with another seventh-order magic weapon of Sikong Changming.

The status of the Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot is very embarrassing.

Insufficient than above, more than below.

Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot racked its brains, trying to find some excuses.

After thinking for a long time, the pot spirit of the mysterious snake-turning-dragon pot couldn't find any useful excuses.

The current situation is indeed embarrassing.

The pair of agile eyes on the bronze dragon snake looked at Sikong Changming very suspiciously.

Even it couldn't believe that it would encounter this one-in-a-million chance.

He would actually run into a young man who also possessed a seventh-order magic weapon.

Could it be that in the outside world of cultivation, the sky is so worthless?Even the seventh-order magic weapon is already rotten.

The pot spirit of the Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot thought sadly.

There is a lot of doubt about its own value.

"You should be clear about one thing, you need me, not I need you."

"As a magic weapon left by Master Xuanwei, I will of course give you the respect I deserve, but if you want to ride on my head, you'd better give up on it."

Sikong Changming said calmly and calmly.

He was determined to subdue the seventh-order magic weapon in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't have given him such a long time.

After all, it is a heavy weapon left by the real Tianxiang.

For him at the moment, it is still very useful.

The pot spirit of the Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot did not miss the last chance given to him by Sikong Changming.

The small bronze dragon on the body of the pot nodded aggrievedly, and then wrapped itself around the Dragon Transforming Pot again.

The aura around him suddenly subsided.

It was injured too badly, it rushed out from Xuanwei's cave, and came in front of Sikong Changming.

All accumulated power has been consumed.

A spirit pot fell slowly and landed in Sikong Changming's palm.

Nor was he afraid.

He changed hands and put this seventh-order magic weapon, which was enough to make countless monks jealous in the outside world, into his own spirit pool, and nourished it with his own mana.

Although there is a slight gap in mana with Tianxiang Almighty.

But today's Sikong Changming, his magic power has surpassed the magic aperture at any level, and it contains extraordinary aura.

Even if the crack on the dragon pot cannot be repaired.

But it is more than enough to warm up its spirituality.

Until it entered Sikong Changming's spiritual pool.

Only the pot spirit of the dragon transforming pot felt an unprecedented emotion called shock.

The two spiritual roots are ups and downs, and the aura on each spiritual root is so pure and natural.

Close to the supreme origin born innately.

The only thing is to feel the aura of these two innate spiritual roots from Sikong Changming's body.

It was enough for the Xuan Snake Transforming Dragon Pot to refresh the impression of Sikong Changming in his heart.

However, what surprised him even more was the unrivaled dao rhyme.

Although in the previous fights, Hu Ling also witnessed Sikong Changming using these Daoyun divine forms to fight against the Snake Ancestor, but the vision in the spirit pool is a different sense.

The power of pure yin and pure yang is converging, evolving the supreme essence of life.

This is an unprecedented fusion, mixed with other forces.

All kinds of high-level magic powers are constantly blending, even the master Xuanwei's lifelong learning is not as complicated as Sikong Changming.

Although the scriptures that that real person has read may not be less than the current Sikong Changming.

But any monk who wants to go to the end must have a pure path.

If in the process of practice, the exercises practiced are too complicated, it will definitely affect the development of one's own Dao.

Master Xuanwei, while practicing the scriptures of a certain human orthodox tradition that he has inherited.

On the other side, comprehend the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Snake Ancestor.

Finally, he walked out of his own mysterious way.

That being the case, when breaking through the realm of celestial phenomena, he also endured a lot of tribulations.

And on Sikong Changming.

All kinds of profound auras, each one is not weaker than the inheritance of the realm of heaven.

In comparison, the little bit of Dao luck that comprehends and refines the Tao of Xuanwei is extremely weak.

At this moment, Hu Ling felt extremely remorse for his previous behavior.

I would have known that there were so many miraculous things about this young man.

I have been shameless for a long time, so I posted it upside down.

Of course, while feeling the many changes in the spirit pond, on the other hand, the Black Snake Transformation Dragon Pot was also frantically absorbing Sikong Changming's mana to nourish his own spirituality.

During the inadvertent collision, he also felt the nine-curve rhyme that was revealed before.

That is the power of the same level, the existence of the same level as itself.

Hu Ling, who had just fallen into a deep sleep, carefully allocated a bit of power to revive again.

Observation is like that fellow Taoist who has never met before.

An illusory formation peacefully floats in the spirit pool, absorbing countless mana.

Silent, like a dead thing.

However, there were incomparably powerful fluctuations exuding on that array, with astonishing spirituality.

There is no doubt that this is indeed a seventh-order magic weapon, but it is not complete.

At this moment, the pot spirit of the Xuansnake Transforming Dragon Pot has seen through the truth of the nine-curved mountain, river and mountain map in front of him.

"I thought it would be miserable enough if the body of my pot was damaged, but I didn't expect that there are fellow Taoists who are more miserable than me. Even the body is lost, and only the spirit of the magic weapon remains."

As a magic weapon, the Black Snake Transforming Dragon Pot can clearly perceive that the state of the scroll of Jiuqu Rivers and Mountains in front of him is worse than his own at the moment, although it is extremely complete spiritually, there are no defects.

But there is no real body in this magic weapon in the shape of a picture of mountains and rivers.

Therefore, in the same level of fighting skills, the role it can play is quite limited.

A real magic weapon should not only enhance the monk's magical powers, but also have a strong ability to fight physically.

The so-called plants and trees can hurt people.

Even if it is a needle, as long as it is accumulated to the extreme, it can also be extremely terrifying.

A needle fell and shattered everything.

The great world, under a single needle, is nothing but a rag.

In an instant, time and space can be torn apart, and a large hole like a black hole can be smashed out.

For a magic weapon, if it loses its body, it is an extremely terrifying thing.

In a sense, this means a permanent rank drop.

Although the Black Snake Transforming Dragon Pot was also severely damaged, as long as it is repaired diligently, it will return to its peak one day.

And if there is no accident in the picture of Jiuqu River and Mountain in front of us, it may never be possible to restore its integrity.

The pot spirit called several times in the spirit pool, but the Jiuqu River and Mountain Picture did not receive any response, which further confirmed the speculation in his heart.

Although the spiritual body of the Taoist friend in front of him is relatively complete, it is much better than his own.

But Lingzhi will be in an extremely deep sleep, unable to wake up at all.

To put it bluntly, this is a real silver-like wax gun head.

In comparison, at least I still have some combat power, but it is uncertain how much effect this fellow daoist in front of me can have besides absorbing a huge amount of mana.

At this moment, the mysterious snake transformed into a dragon pot, feeling that his future has become extremely bright again.

Although he didn't dare to have more exaggerated thoughts about Sikong Changming.

But the Hu Ling at the moment has also changed his mind, now that he has decided to stand on Sikong Changming's side.

Then it's time to make more efforts right now to deepen my impression in the heart of this new master.

In this way, refresh yourself for those bad behaviors in the past.

"At first I thought there was a strong competitor, but it seems that I still have an advantage."

Looking at the Jiuqu River and Mountain Map that has always been ignored.

At this moment, Hu Lin, who was in the mysterious snake-turning-dragon pot, also restrained his spirituality and continued to sleep.

Sikong Changming put the Dragon Transformation Pot into the spirit pool, and also allocated part of his energy to observe the behavior of that pot spirit.

It's just that this time, Fu Ling's behavior was quite honest, she only slightly separated her spirituality, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Thinking of a certain treasure he found in Xuanwei Daoist's cave, Sikong Changming thought about it, but let go of other thoughts.

"Now is also the time to get out."

"If there is time, maybe it can bring a big surprise to Great Cold Peak."

The seven days were coming to an end, and the rules in the Mysterious Snake Realm began to operate, trying to expel all these foreign monks.

The last time has come, and the sky and the earth glow with colorful auspicious colors, swimming like spirit snakes.

Those powers were blessed on Sikong Changming.

He saw the void around him tremble.

Immediately there emerged a chaotic force that turned the world upside down and turned everything upside down.

This is an inevitable situation encountered in the process of void transfer.

The stronger the monk's perception, the clearer his perception.

But with their equally powerful strength, they can easily suppress the surrounding void, thus preventing themselves from being affected.

But the monks who have entered the Mysterious Snake Realm have not yet reached the heights of Tianxiang Daoist.

Therefore, it does not have such a strong resistance to the rules operating in the Black Snake Secret Realm.

Soon, figures appeared in a bottomless cave.

The pitch-black cave is not small, and has a radius of several tens of feet.

The inside is dark and humid, and it looks like a cave where a big snake has been entrenched.

Those monks who have experienced many changes in the mysterious snake realm are standing here at this moment.

However, what was unexpected was that among the thirty monks, there were only eight left.

Sikong Changming is the most powerful, so he was the first to break free from that state of solidification in the void.

However, when he swept around with mana, he felt the few monk breaths.

But he couldn't help but his face changed slightly.

As a person who personally experienced the Snake Ancestor Rebellion, he naturally knew that this time he was in the Mysterious Snake Realm.

The one who really poses a fatal threat to these monks is nothing more than the snake ancestor.

In addition, the only group of those disciples may be the fight between the Lu family and Tianhong Dao.

So many people died in a fight, and it seemed that most of them were from Tianhong Road.

Sikong Changming sensed the breath of those monks, and his heart sank.

He was not there at the real time of the fight.

Instead, he was led into the secret realm of inheritance by the old man in Tsing Yi, so he missed the fight that shouldn't have happened.

I thought that the Lu family was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and might suffer a lot of losses in the fight.

Who ever wanted to look at the current situation.

"Could it be that that kid Lu Shenzhou still has a second hand, and he can't beat Tianhong forcefully."