The ancient well is still erupting, and I don’t know how much it has accumulated, as if it is endless. Half an hour has passed, the immortal mirror has stared at it a little, and the mysterious and mysterious brilliance is becoming more and more beautiful. The gas here belongs to the purest and most flawless yin energy among the yin attributes, and is different from the yin and evil energy. There are internal differences between the yin and yang poles, so the rarity is comparable to that of the mysterious yin energy.

Even if Lu Han’s Xuanyin Immortal Skill can draw and temper Xuanyin gas from the earth veins, it must have a source to carry out it. Otherwise, forcing practice will be half the result with twice the effort, although it still makes rapid progress than absorbing spiritual energy.

With his current state and the concentration of Xuanyin Qi, the cultivation effect is comparable to swallowing Xuan Dan. A strong Yuanying, a foot-high, has slowly floated over his head, and his little hands keep making magic tricks. The shadow of the remaining golden elixir is no longer visible. Two chubby calves are sitting cross-legged, three spiritual patterns on his body flash, and the pressure is still rising steadily.

‘It’s still erupting? If it continues, I’m going to get through the tribulation, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!’

One hour later...!

‘Crossing the tribulation? Go to your uncle. Here is the treasure like the Immortal Mirror. It is like the Xuanyin Qi in the ancient well. You can ignore the reward of the law and directly use the "Xuanyin Holy Light" to reshape my Dharma body! As for whether there is still a test of thunder tribulation...?’

Lu Han's courage became stronger and stronger. His body suddenly raised his head and stared at the immortal mirror with his eyes. A kind of magical power had already flowed into his mind, because the gate of Guanghan Que, which was condensed by the soul, opened half of the gate. The laurel tree swayed gently, and words were slowly popping out of the space of the immortal mirror. It was the standard "Immortal Spirit God Text" that collapsed and dispersed after entering his mind.

My body is already crystal clear and flawless, and has been tempered to the limit. If it continues late, it will explode and damage it. Whether to stop operating the immortal magic, or take the initiative to take the initiative...!

Two hours later, the Cangwu beast at the door suddenly felt something, looked up at the sky, and it fluctuated slightly from the sky, and clouds quickly gathered and rotated independently, forming a deep hole of five feet thick in the middle.

The world dimmed in a few breaths, and the wind blew up. On the gloomy sky, there was a few strange golden halos wandering back and forth in the dark clouds, as if they were signs of the arrival of doomsday.

"Human, you really have some tricks. The scale of this thousand-mile black cloud is basically the catastrophe of transformation of gods. How did your golden elixir overcome the catastrophe of Ningying?"

"collapse--!"

Echoing the Cangwu beast, Lu Han, who was deeply involved in the heart of the mountain, shouted with determination, and the rumbling vibration suddenly surged. In an instant, the three barriers were crushed and the mountain immediately shook.

I saw a Nascent Soul floating in the silver moon glow, her face pale, and the fairy mirror above the ancient well disappeared, and the body disappeared without a trace. A faint bloody smell flashed and was covered by countless crystal light particles that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Then the two little hands swung quickly and arranged three green halos in succession. The two small swords that were deep underground began to buzz and run, and thin filaments stretched back and forth in the halo. A piece of silver cloud sprinkled outside, forming a new barrier to completely protect the inside. The magic tricks were repeatedly played in the air. The immortal mirror appeared strangely again, and the airflow from the ancient well had begun to decay.

Ancient and heavy mantras were quickly spit out from the baby's mouth. The immortal mirror originally drew the blowing yin energy downward and began to tilt, and soon aimed at the Nascent Soul. The mirror gradually showed ripples.

The Nascent Soul immediately sweated and seemed to be quite struggling. The chubby body, which had already lost its magic power, had already become much dimmed. At this time, the light from the immortal mirror was shrouded in a very comfortable moan.

The immortal mirror sprayed out billions of tiny particles at him, bright, crystal clear, cold and quiet, and the mysterious yin energy was extremely pure. It will draw the essence of tempering from the ancient well and extract some of it to reshape his body.

A whirlwind of only three feet in a radius was composed of Xuanyin Holy Light, wrapping all the Nascent Souls inside. Lu Han activated the Xuanyin Immortal Skill, tempering the baby body, and expelling the impurities in his body. He kept showing pain on his face, and his eyes were closed, and his magic power began to recover quickly, and time was consumed bit by bit by bit.

The vortex in the sky is still increasing and expanding, reaching a terrifying size of more than ten miles a day later. The black hole at the core is aiming at Langya Valley, with lightning intertwined densely, and golden and green thunder colliding with each other. The vortex is showing its terror, and the power of the law is accumulated internally. Thunder is also very different from that of normal monks. According to convention, this belongs to two attributes of gold and wood, which seems to be basically in line with Lu Han.

However, the Cangwu Beast was most puzzled. He circled the red name in the sky for nearly two days, and no electric arc fell. It seemed that he had not found and locked the person who had passed the tribulation. He didn't know what was happening inside.

The spiritual puppet led hundreds of monsters, who had already sped 20,000 miles away, were cleaning up the Huang family of another clan. The seemingly extremely solid formation that gave clans confidence to survive was blown out by a punch from the tall bronze mecha man, and the tragedy once again enveloped the gathering place of tens of thousands of people.

However, due to the speed of level 5 and level 6 monsters, the demon group has to go for another six days without stopping. This is a test for them. Once they reach the limit of tolerance, they will damage their body. The extra day of relaxation belongs to the basic category recognized by Lu Han, and it is the premise of supplying spiritual elixirs. All of these come from the Yunxiao Sect. Even the dominance of the harvest obtained from the destruction of the clan this time belongs to the spiritual puppet.

And the luck this time was no longer so full. The demon clan suddenly appeared on the interface and rushed to the great changes in Langya Valley. He was sent to Mengtong Mountain like a wind. Even if Yunxiao Sect was destroyed, it was teleported to the interface at a speed of lightning. Tai Chi True Realm and Tianqing Palace, at least able to make sufficient responses and preparations.

Lu Han was fully focused. The Nascent Soul had been wrapped, a new body emerged, and billions of Xuanyin Holy Lights were still filling up quickly, and the silver moon-colored body was shining brightly. The magic power obtained by operating the Xuanyin Immortal Skill was used to control the Immortal Mirror. Generally speaking, the expenditure was greater than the income, and the magic medicine could not be avoided. It must be the best top-level goods in the storage ring.

If it was the Law Reward after the tribulation, the body had been recast and had completely entered the realm of transformation of the gods, and could travel around the void. Such a slow process was entirely because the level of the Immortal Mirror was too high and the realm was huge. Even if you put all your strength into it, only one percent of the time was used, and it was still supported by the rich Xuanyin Qi.

The Guanghan Que, which was originally condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness, was sometimes dazed and sometimes clear, and the soul had begun to become tired. Two top-grade spirit stones had already appeared on the pair of small hands of the Nascent Soul, and they were the first to provide additional assistance.

"Uh?'Xuanzha Ming Sword Art'?'Frozen Heavenly Breaking Sword Art'? Oops..."

As soon as he was distracted, he fell on the two new magical powers he had obtained. After looking at the names, a stinging pain came from his soul. Guanghanque suddenly turned into a phantom, and the full moon almost dissipated. He quickly concentrated his mind and held his breath and did not dare to be distracted again.

The owner of this immortal mirror still needs to be explored, but the names of these two techniques are indeed domineering. The former must belong to the field of swordsmanship. The last one appeared makes him unable to understand it. It sounds like it has an added effect on magical powers.

At this moment, the yin energy sprayed out of the ancient well had been reduced by one third than the flow rate at the beginning. The Xuanyin Holy Light shining on Lu Han was also much worse than before. It seemed that he would pay for the money and pay for it, and he didn't want to pay half a penny at all, but the magic power and soul he paid had not been reduced. The stinginess made Lu Han couldn't help but curse secretly.

The Cangwu beast guarded outside for five days, and the thunder in the sky also rotated for four days. It was a look of desolation and killing thousands of miles away. Thousands of living creatures living in the distance were in panic all day long, and some people even fled their families.

"What? Yunxiao Sect is destroyed? Langya Valley is destroyed?"

To the southeast of the interface, there are four spiral mountains, holding a giant city, where Mengtong Mountain's nest is located. At this moment, the sects are all shocked and are spreading and discussing these two shocking events.

At the center of the palace group, at the top of the octagonal 100-foot-high tower, a yellow-haired old man in a brown robe felt that he had heard it wrong. He suddenly turned around and stared at the person in front of him in shock. Two more figures shot from a distance into the sky, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"Don't believe it? When I heard this news, I was shocked so much that I couldn't think of it as an ancestor in the Tai Chi realm. His face was pale and his magic power was greatly damaged. He must have used secret techniques to increase his speed, and he had no time to consume it for a long time."

The biggest feature of the speaker is less than forty years old. Their face is fair but thick black beard, and their breath is quite powerful. Even though they smile bitterly, the shock on their face has not yet faded.

"Ha! I know that you are the fastest boy, with extensive knowledge of psychics. He is worthy of being a veteran of the sect's exploration history. The news is scary, so I must come and verify it and discuss solutions."

"Boss, is it true? It's almost the same as your expression. What should we do?"

Flying ahead, he was a blue-robed monster with a bad appearance. His forehead was bulging, and a few pieces of paper-purple scars were pressed on his face. There were cracks on his cheeks, as if the grass carp had not yet evolved into a sperm.

Following him was about fifty years old, his face was slightly blue, his head was messy gray hair, his temples were covered with strange patterns on both sides, and his small eyes were shining.

"Who did it?"

The old man with yellow hair and brown robe glared at the two of them later, stared at the middle-aged man with white faces and beards. His pupils stretched to the depths of his indescribable expression, and his face began to turn yellow.

"Uh...! It's not Xuanhua Sect, nor Tianqing Hall, a group of high-level demons. I heard that he was led by a human race. What's his name... Han, yes, it's him!"

‘Ah—? The demon clan did it? Two months ago, the old ghost in Loushan was sent to a message. Isn’t it that guy who was gritting his teeth and trying to kill, as well as the two old ghosts in Yunxiao Sect and Langya Valley, who were all very popular. He was a foreign guest invited by the Zhongli family in Tianqing Palace, but he also had a very good relationship with Xuanhua Sect. Even Lei Qing and other old people respected this person. There was probably no second one with the same name.’

‘What-? The early stage of the Jindan kid, even if he is in the perfect realm of the Jindan, how big a wave can it bring? I don’t believe it anyway. Maybe someone else will help you behind it!’

The blue-robed monster and the old man Huahai were screaming, and their eyes almost popped out and fell to the ground, their faces filled with panic that they could not face reality, as if the crisis had come to their heads, and they began to stare at the head.

"Yunxiao Sect is just Er'er, and he took advantage of the old nest to empty his hands. Even if he tricked his skills and broke the formation, it was understandable. Langya Valley... He killed Tian Kun so quickly, and there were so many cultivators in charge. What level of monsters did Cangwu collapse in the forbidden area?"

‘Ah? It’s a collapse? That’s a huge disaster. Tens of thousands of ferocious beasts are pouring out like tides. The real realm of Tai Chi is not enough for those beasts to have a meal.’

After hearing the old man with yellow hair carefully analyzed, the three of them changed color even more. If a Golden Pill Realm wants to control all demons, the doomsday of the interface is about to come, and several major sects will be destroyed.

"Speed ​​the order quickly, ring the war drum and call on the cultivators above the foundation building to prepare for the war, and gather at the first floor hall above the Jindan realm. I want to open all the sect protection formations. Everyone is allowed to enter and not leave. Also, go and thoroughly check all the information called Lu Han, go--!"

‘Abide by the head’s laws!’

‘Prepare for the war with all your might! Release the reconnaissance sentry!’

‘Notify the families below to be on guard!’

‘All ordinary people move out, leave quickly and avoid it in scattered ways!’

After a series of instructions were issued one after another, Meng Tongshan was like a furious blow, and it became chaotic in an instant. All the monks were blessed by disguise and distributed three times the amount of spiritual materials and elixirs on weekdays. After occupying the post, they swallowed and practiced hard to stimulate their potential.

The Tai Chi realm, which is closest to here, was shrouded in horror and anger, and roars echoed in the hall of the main hall. More than 20 people remained silent and looked at the person in the main seat with horror on their faces.

"Who is Lu Han? Why did the forbidden demon clan run out? Why did he just follow his command? How did Huyan Laogui and my disciples from Tai Chi Realm die? You are all useless people, where did the reconnaissance post die?"

The lord of the sect, a strong man like a tower in the forty years old, the terrifying pressure at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and his long-accumulated anger, came to more than twenty figures in front of him. Those who were silent below were all above the Golden Dan realm, and there were two ancestors, but the ancestor Ming Xiu, who had a purple scar on his forehead and fished with long beards on his mouth, was a few days ago and left in anger, and volunteered to go to the forbidden area of ​​Cangwu to investigate.

"The Lord of Qibing Realm, after careful compilation by his younger generation, he found that since the Tianyuan City Dan Competition in the northwest border nearly a year ago, many things have been vaguely related to Lu Han. Although there are several things that cannot be proved, Xi Rui, the Duke of Yunxiao Sect, died at his hands. This is the best example."
Chapter completed!