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Chapter 291 Refining the Mysterious Female Gate!Cultivation in the sea of ​​blood!
"Huh? Luo Hu recruited Styx and brought the Nether Palace under his command?"

Sensing the original fluctuation in Honglian, Yuanlian was also slightly taken aback after receiving the news.

"This... Luo Hu, are you planning to use my people to deal with me?" Yuan Lian couldn't laugh or cry.

Luo Hu suddenly wanted to solicit Taiyi Shengsheng wantonly, and Yuan Lian was clear about what he was up to.

It's just that I didn't expect that the flash of inspiration at the time would really come in handy.

"Styx, you've done a good job! Just be careful, don't show your clues, and get out in time if you are in danger."

Yuan Lian thought for a while, and replied.

"Ha, Luo Hu, Luo Hu, I don't know how surprised you will be when your subordinates fight back?"

Yuan Lian smiled knowingly, looking forward to this scene very much.

Gathering her mind, Yuan Lian suppressed these thoughts and continued to refine the remaining sword energy of Zhu Xian.

Over the past ten thousand years, Yuan Lian's bloodline has grown rapidly.

Every sword qi in the body not only contains the majestic murderous aura and evil spirit, but also the broken law of killing, allowing him to strengthen his real body while absorbing the law of killing to contribute to the Yuanshen universe.

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed, Yuan Lian suddenly opened her eyes, exhaled heavily, and said with difficulty, "It's all refined at last."

Yuan Lian stood up, feeling the long river of Qi and blood surging in her body, and the boundless and boundless power of blood lingering.

The violent roar gradually subsided. Although it was not enough to break through to a new level, it was still a big step forward. Yuan Lian was very satisfied to be able to improve so much in just ten thousand years.

After dealing with the emergence of Jade Sword Qi, Yuan Lian's mind flicked, and tens of thousands of fragments emerged from the void, glowing faintly.

These are all shattered fragments of the Xuanmin Gate, varying in size, the big ones are more than a hundred feet high, and the small ones are no more than the size of a fingernail.

Just like this, not all fragments, some fell into the boundless void world and disappeared.

Dijiang and the others looked down on these wreckage fragments, and because they didn't cultivate the Yuanshen themselves, they couldn't sacrifice them, so they threw them directly to Yuanlian.

Forehead!It's the kind that packs up and throws it to him like throwing garbage.

Looking at the fragments, Yuan Lian also sighed faintly, "It's such a pity for such a top-grade innate spirit treasure!"

But it's a pity, it's a pity, it should be refined, it still has to be refined, after all, no matter how broken it is, it is still a top-quality innate spirit treasure!
With a thought, strands of mana turned into threads, reorganizing and splicing these fragments together.

But for a moment, a cracked and incomplete door appeared in front of Yuan Lian.

"The Divine Fire of the Pure World!"

Yuan Lian raised her hand a little, and a ray of radiant divine fire enveloped the gate of Xuanmin, and the extremely domineering sun ignited with real fire, causing waves of heat to surge, and ripples in the void.

Yuanlian carefully controlled the real fire of the sun, and recalcined the door.

Time passed bit by bit, and the shattered portal gradually became complete, exuding a brilliance like glazed glass.

It's just that the dense cracks didn't disappear, instead they merged with the portal, as if the mysterious and extraordinary lines were branded on the portal.

Although after his re-calcination, the fragments and wreckage were restored into a whole, but he was powerless to do anything about the missing parts.

Ignoring these flaws, Yuan Lian's primordial spirit surged, and began to refine the innate spiritual prohibition in the origin of her spiritual treasure.

Perhaps because of the incompleteness and brokenness, Yuanlian was completely refined in less than a thousand years.

"One-fifth is missing. Although there are still as many as 46 congenital spiritual taboos in the origin of Lingbao, which maintain the top-grade innate grade, most of them are broken and incomplete, and the power they can exert is not even as good as A complete low-grade innate spirit treasure."

Yuan Lian said with some regret.

But it was picked for nothing anyway, so it's better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lian felt much better.

With a wave of her hand, after retracting the portal into the Yuanshen Consciousness Sea, Yuanlian got up and walked out, heading towards the Houtu Palace.

"You left the level so soon? Have all the sword energy of Jade Immortal been refined?"

As soon as Yuan Lian arrived outside the palace gate, Hou Tu appeared in front of him, looking at him with some surprise in his eyes.

She has experienced the strength of Zhu Xian's sword. Don't look at the fact that he was slashed by the God of God ax at that time, like a piece of garbage that is vulnerable to a single blow.

But the ancestral witches who really fought against it were very aware of the terrifying power of the four killing swords. This meant that they summoned the phantom of the father god's real body.

She originally thought that Yuan Lian would need at least one Yuan Hui to completely refine those sword qi, but she didn't expect it to be so long.

It seems that I still underestimated him!
Yuan Lian nodded and smiled, "The real body of the ancestral witch is really mysterious, and Yuan Lian is deeply impressed by this way!"

Houtu smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite."

"By the way, you came to see me, is there something wrong?" Houtu asked.

"Ha, it's not a big deal, I just want to let my friends know that I'm going to the Nether Blood Sea to practice for a while."

This is Yuan Lian's plan early in the morning.

He wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, nothing more than starting from the directions of Taoism, realm, spirit treasure, and heel.

The accumulation of Taoism does not happen overnight. It requires comprehension of the rules and order of heaven and earth, and it is a long accumulation.

Not to mention breaking through the realm, the span from the middle stage of Taiyi to the late stage of Taiyi is so large that Yuan Lian estimates that there are no accumulations of thousands or eight hundred Yuanhui, so it is unnecessary to even think about it.

As for spirit treasures, unless they are innate treasures, they are of little use. After all, I have more than one finger of top-grade innate spirit treasures, so what can I do?
None of them can be completely refined, and they can only barely protect themselves in front of Luo Hu.

As for the final follow-up, let alone the world-destroying black lotus and the meritorious golden lotus are in the hands of Luo Hu and Hongjun, and there is no play at all.

Therefore, if he wants to improve in a short time, the only way is the bloodline avatar.

It just so happens that with endless resources like the Nether Blood Sea, Yuan Lian can absorb and refine without restraint to improve herself.

After hearing the words, Houtu nodded, "The Nether Blood Sea is indeed the blessed land of our witch clan, you go now!"

Yuan Lian nodded and thanked her, and then her divine sense locked onto the time-space mark of the Nether Blood Sea, piercing through the void and leaving.

……

Above the endless sea of ​​blood, a celestial light shone, and the void was twisting. A figure stepped into the void and rushed in.

Boom! ! !
The sea of ​​blood is surging, and the roar of the waves will never stop.

Yuan Lian smiled gratifiedly when she heard the familiar sound of surging waves.

For other saints, it was like a Jedi, but for him who practiced the bloodline avatar, it was undoubtedly a blessed place.

Without hesitation, Yuan Lian began to circulate her blood avatar, turning into a black hole, and began to swallow the boundless blood evil spirit.

Yuanlian's mind was once again immersed in the beauty of cultivation.

Time seems to have lost its meaning, and tens of thousands of years are rushing by without knowing it.

Jade Mountain.

"This is Hongjun Dojo, and the layout of this sacred mountain is not inferior to that of Kunlun!" Sanqing looked at the vast sacred mountain, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Poverty raised eyebrows, I have met three fellow Taoists." Youyuan's deep words sounded, and a figure with raised eyebrows emerged amidst the vibrations in the void.

Another peak powerhouse in the late stage of Taiyi!
Sanqing looked at the silver-haired Taoist with clear eyes, he was very extraordinary, but he just stood quietly in the void, causing ripples to spread out from the space.

"Dao Dao (Yuan Shi, Ling Bao) has met fellow Taoist who raised his eyebrows!" The three of them dared not take it too seriously, they all bowed their hands together and saluted.

"Good!" With a smile on the corner of his eyebrows, he nodded lightly and said: "Come with me, Hongjun is waiting for you!"

(End of this chapter)