When Xia Yunjie transformed into the Wuzu Emperor River and spread his four huge flesh wings and flew, he found that the soul and witch power of the Wuzu Emperor wandered in the world was like crazy and rushing into his body madly, he suddenly realized that he had made a fatal negligence.

The last time he transformed into Dijiang was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but this time he was already in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This is the gap between two major realms, which is an extremely huge gap. Not only that, what he opened last time was just the Niwan Palace, but when he broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage, the Danzhong point in the chest, the Guanyuan point of the Renmai three-inch below the navel, that is, the Zhongdantian and the Lower Dantian, suddenly there was a witch cauldron and a purple palace Yuanying. Although the purple palace Yuanying formed by the Zhongdantian and the Lower Dantian and the Ziwan Palace, the Ziwan Palace, the upper Dantian, cannot be the same day, there were two more witch cauldrons and two purple palace Yuanying out of thin air, and the extra energy was still very considerable.

If the last time when Xia Yunjie flapped his wings and flew, he was like the butterfly mentioned by American meteorologist Edward Norton and Lorenz in Brazil that lightly flapped his wings in Brazil could lead to a tornado in Texas a month later. Then, now his cultivation level is much higher than the last time, and he is no longer just a butterfly, but an eagle

At this time, Xia Yunjie, who transformed into the Emperor Jiang, could activate the remaining witch ancestor's spirit and witch power. How much more than the last time is the last time?

The vast and majestic and pure soul of the witch ancestor rushed into Xia Yunjie's body like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. In a blink of an eye, his body that was so huge that he could directly grab the mountain was filled with it.

The three Yuanying in the Purple Mansion, the four witch cauldrons in the body, and the three ancient cauldrons floating in the Purple Mansion, all of them were crazily absorbing the witch ancestor's spirit and witch power that was rushing in.

The Nascent Soul is like a blown balloon, expanding wildly, while the witch cauldron is emitting a thousand feet of light, becoming more and more dazzling, and the power it contains is becoming more and more terrifying, as if it can destroy the world.

The fiery red sweat came out from Dijiang's body like steel bars, his muscles were twisting, and his body made crackling sounds, and his body was constantly getting bigger, as if it was undergoing a restructuring.

A pair of fiery red eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets at any time.

Xia Yunjie felt that he seemed to explode at any time, and he felt so uncomfortable that he could not let go of his claws and let the peaks fall into the air.

Just when he thought of the mountain falling, he didn't know how many people would be killed. Of course, he couldn't bear to let the mountain that he had worked hard to turn into gravel. Xia Yunjie finally remained a little awake and gritted his teeth and flapped his wings.

He knew that even if he flew with a load, he could fly over Kuoshan in just ten times, and he could get over it in a blink of an eye.

Feeling the aura of the head's body becoming stronger and more powerful and terrifying, like a peerless ferocious beast in the ancient prehistoric world, Wu Xuanzi and Wu Caixia clung to the mountain tightly, sweating all over her body, and the "Shenwu Turtle Heart Sutra" was even more active.

This process seems to be very long to describe, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Yunjie, who turned into the Emperor Jiang, had already flew to Kuoshan, above the place where the cave he chose was located.

"Huhuhu", as soon as he flew over Kuoshan, Xia Yunjie couldn't wait to throw the five spiritual peaks down at the peaks on the earth in the direction of "gold, wood, water, fire and earth".

When the five spiritual peaks were thrown down, suddenly, the wind and clouds of the world changed. A thousand rays of light burst out from the blue and mysterious jade hidden in the air.

Bixia Xuanyu is the foundation of the Immortal Palace and the core of the formation. Once it is activated, the five peaks located on the earth are connected to the earth veins. Countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth surging, and clusters of five elements of spiritual energy escaped at the peak, and soon a cluster of clouds formed in the air.

Five spiritual peaks fell down, just in the clouds.

As soon as the five peaks came into contact with the spiritual energy contained in the clouds, the mountain suddenly lit up and floated in the clouds, revealing only one-third of the peaks, as if they were in a fairyland.

This is exactly where the mystery of the formation lies. Xia Yunjie uses the Bixia Xuanyu as the core of the formation to motivate the power of the earth, making the five peaks connected with the five spiritual peaks floating in the air. It seems that the five spiritual peaks are floating in the air, but in fact they have been connected with the earth through the five peaks below, as if they are located on the earth and cannot fall.

The five spiritual peaks are connected to the earth. After hanging above the five peaks, a trace of green, red, black, yellow and white spiritual energy escapes from the peaks and rises. Then, as if it has received some force, it rushes towards the central part, and soon condenses into a colorful cloud.

Another purple fairy aura floated from the air, and soon merged with the colorful clouds.

The central part is the foundation of the Immortal Palace and the core of the formation.

Seeing this, Xia Yunjie immediately threw the colorful clouds formed by the soil and rocks that were more than a hundred acres dug from the bottom of the sea into the center without delay.

The earth and stone fell from the sky into the clouds. When the earth and stones touched the clouds, they instantly connected to the earth with the clouds and floated in the clouds and clouds, and the clouds were steaming, like a fairyland. The only thing that was the only drawback was that the earth and stones, which was more than a hundred acres, were empty and nothing was left.

Xia Yunjie didn't bother to appreciate the beautiful scenery like a fairyland. After laying out the large frame of the fairy palace, he had already changed into a human form again, rolled up a cloud of clouds and fell on the flat land of more than a hundred acres floating in the air.

Even though Xia Yunjie quickly changed back to his human body, because he had already condensed a lot of the soul and witch power of the witch ancestor, the spirit and witch power of the Dijiang soul scattered between heaven and earth seemed to smell the breath of his body and still gathered in a steady stream, but the speed and quantity were much smaller than before.

As soon as the speed and number of the gathered spirit of Dijiang decreased, Wu Xuanzi and Wu Caixia felt the pressure lighter, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then they flew up and landed on the flat ground floating in the center of the Immortal Palace, guarding Xia Yunjie from the left and right.

Under the Wuxianmen Cave, there were five peaks selected by Xia Yunjie as the foundation of the ground. On one of the peaks, an old man was sitting cross-legged on a cliff rock, facing Dongfang, closed his eyes and breathing in.

At the foot of the mountain, there were many simple warehouses. There were live ammunition at the entrance of the mountain, and soldiers with cold-looking expressions were guarding it.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and a sharp light flashed through his eyes.

The old man was Li Qinghong. Since Xia Yunjie told them that they could transport the prepared things to Kuoshan some time ago, Li Qinghong immediately started doing this. He himself also stayed in Kuoshan and waited for the uncle's instructions at any time.

"Uncle Master" felt the sudden and huge change in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Li Qinghong couldn't help but look up at the sky in surprise. However, with the cultivation of his second witch pedestal, he still saw the white clouds floating, but he could not see the immortal cave hidden by the formation.

Li Qinghong naturally didn't know that his uncle was in dire straits at this time, and his perseverance was a little unreliable, and he might turn into ashes. Seeing that there was a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy, the uncle in the head did not show up. Although he was excited and expectant, he could only continue to sit cross-legged on the rock and wait quietly.

In the clouds, Xia Yunjie's muscles were twisted, and drops of blood were seeping out of his muscles, and soon he became a bloody man.

The blood coagulated, and blood water penetrated out, and the seeped blood water coagulated again. In this way, the blood water solidified and thickened layer by layer, gradually making Xia Yunjie disappear. What remained in the clouds was a huge blood-red "silkworm cocoon".

Xia Yunjie, who was experiencing pain like purgatory, did not know that he was already like a silkworm trapped in a cocoon. At this time, he only knew that every minute and every second, his body was changing and experiencing pain. Just like pig iron melting and tempering in a high-temperature furnace, and then being taken out to the blacksmith's continuous hammering, this pain cannot be described in words, but it has been clearly transmitted to his brain nerves.

Several times, Xia Yunjie wanted to faint like this and didn't care about anything. But he knew that this moment was much more dangerous than the last time, and the remaining soul witch power of the ancient witch ancestor Emperor Jiang gathered in his body was many times more than the last time. Once he did not keep the undestroyed wisdom and did not use the Yuwang Art, and let him rush in his body, he might be destroyed in the next moment.

For seven days and seven nights, several times, Xia Yunjie thought that Yu Qian would die like this. But when he thought of his parents, the beautiful figures, and the life and friendship in the world that made him feel warm and happy, he finally held on to the little bit of swaying wisdom and survived.

With a light "bang", the huge "silk cocoon" wrapped in Xia Yunjie turned into dust and scattered among the soil and rocks.

In the clouds, Xia Yunjie slowly opened his eyes, revealing a complex gaze of his life after the disaster.

In the "Dongdong" body, a blood-red heart was beating at a very slow speed, but every beating seemed to release the power of a landslide and tsunami. There was a simple and powerful witch cauldron in the center of the blood-red heart. Every time the heart beats, a large amount of witch power surged out of the witch cauldron like a flood, flowing through all the meridians, muscles, bones, and blood in the body, and then flowing back to the witch cauldron with the beating of the heart.

In this way, the cycle is repeated as the heart beats, and each cycle is a nourishment and tempering of the whole body.

A trace of impurities in the body, as it moisturizes again and again, is like a little moisture in the sponge being squeezed out.

Once those impurities are tempered, they are greatly attraction and flow to the liver, the largest organ of the human body.

There is also a witch cauldron floating in the liver, and the traces of impurities gather together with the witch cauldron...
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