Falling treasure cliff!

Many monks are silent.

It's been a day since the secret land was opened.

Lian Chengyu said anxiously, "why don't they come out of Xiaoyu?"

The leader of Yunque Palace said, "don't worry, the seal has been restored. It seems that they have removed the spirit of resentment and are soaking the spring of green."

Half a day later!

The impatience of many friars, etc.

Yinfeng fairy King eccentric way: "according to reason, they should also come out."

The proud dragon fairy King frowned and guessed: "is it because the Taoist fairy king is afraid, so he's in a secret place and doesn't dare to come out?"

"I can't waste any more time. I have to go down and catch the Immortal King." The eye of the Immortal King of Xuanqi is poisoned and twinkles. It's about to enter the secret place.

Now!

Falling treasure cliff is shining.

Three figures came out one after another.

Cloud poem rain, mu Yuege has a surprising change.

Their skin is more delicate, like a piece of flawless jade, full of glittering and lustrous, full of youthful breath, like natural fairies, obviously more beautiful, attracted a group of male friars to look straight.

Qin Li has changed a lot. He is a little thinner and more capable. He looks like a sword out of sheath. His back is straight and his skin is white and red. He is as tender as a baby's skin, and he has a very weak glass light.

Moreover, the heaven and earth beads on his waist have changed from white to light cyan. After swallowing the glass right arm, most of his life is absorbed by the heaven and earth beads, and a small part of it feeds Qin Li back. It almost blew him up. Fortunately, it broke through in time.

"They came out at last!" The king of Xuanqi exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't delay, turn on the stove!" Ao long fairy King direct way.

Mu Yuege stepped forward and said: "the proud dragon fairy king, can you put the Taoist fairy king in the face of a little girl? After all, it's not necessary to sacrifice blood to refine seven grade soldiers!"

Ao long Xian Wang frowned: "what I want is a perfect fierce soldier. I must quench his blood."

"Can we just take blood and not kill him?" Mu Yuege asked.

The Ao long fairy King snorted coldly: "you seem to like him very much, but you can pull down your face to plead for him. I really can't figure out how you can take a fancy to a Taoist immortal king with your eyes

Ten years ago, in the battle of central island, mu Yuege was the referee. Aolong fairy king was deeply fascinated by her beauty, but he failed half a move and closed up angrily. He wanted to be ashamed before the snow, hold the beauty back, and come to the central island at the same time.

But now the world is changing dramatically. Ye Beichen takes the lead. Mu Yuege favors Qin Li, which makes him suffocate.

Mu Yuege said with a smile: "I think he is more qualified for the unity of man and nature!"

That's the first thing to say.

There was a complete silence.

The monks were so stunned that they could hardly believe their ears.

The proud dragon fairy King sneered: "if you say I'm not as good as ye Beichen, I'll admit it. But a Taoist immortal is worthy to be compared with me

Say it!

He slapped it out.

Blood evil invades and spreads all over the world.

The proud dragon fairy king didn't accept it and wanted to teach Qin Li a lesson and prove himself.

Qin Li, however, showed the authority of the Immortal King, with a golden light on his body surface and a burning breath to dissolve the blood evil.

"Immortal King Wupin!"

Aolong fairy king suddenly surprised.

The king of Bixiao was shocked and said, "how long has it been! He's been promoted again

"Is he really a layman? The speed of cultivation is more fierce than the right way! "

All the friars in Dongxian palace were scared. Qin Liping was promoted to Jianfeng last time. Now he is promoted again, and his strength is better than before. He is just a monster, and can't be measured by common sense.

"Ha ha! What a good thing Xuanqi fairy King patted his thigh excitedly and said: "his blood must be more magical. It seems that I am destined to make a fierce soldier!"

Boom!

The king of fire flies out.

The Immortal King of Xuanqi sat on the precipice and began to refine his wares.

He ejected a mass of Lihuo, and then led Tianhuo, ready-made fierce mixed flame, burning the cauldron. The dragon pattern on the wall of the tripod flows to Guanghua, and unexpectedly comes to life. It turns into five fire dragons and surrounds yanwang tripod.

All precious materials fall into the tripod. They are all precious materials of seven or eight grades. They are shining with precious light and naturally have spiritual patterns.

"Disha black gold, dragon blood diamond, these are eight grade materials!"

"I saw a pair of fairy King Dragon horns and a dragon ball!"

"The Xuanqi elder smashed down the blood and wanted to refine a perfect Qipin ware. He wanted to leave another mark on the falling treasure cliff."

All the craftsmen exclaimed and watched the sacred scene.

Aolong fairy king is closely watching Qin Li

"Don't play tricks!"

Wen Yan!

Qin Li smiles.

He sat on the ground, thinking with his eyes closed.

The time of death is approaching quietly. He is determined to take the most difficult road, split the cracks in space, and control the universe to leave. Therefore, he needs some preparation.

Far away!

Yun Shiyu is very anxious.

By accident, she saw the immortal.

"Hello! Have you sent the poems I asked you to send to Xixuan academy? "

Xianzun's face changed dramatically. He took out the poem and said in fear: "forgive me, young master. I don't think you are in a hurry. In addition, the year of fire is about to begin, so I haven't sent it."

"What

Yun Shiyu is hairy.

Seize the poetry and analyze it carefully.

I have a hero named Qin Li,

It's just a pity to die early.

For a long time there was no revenge,

I've got revenge for him.

This is a Tibetan poem at all!

"I've only been here for a long time, master, save me!" As soon as Yun Shiyu's heart stagnated, he almost fainted on the spot: "I hurt you. If I pay more attention, maybe Xu Fuzi will come out and ask someone to help you leave the Fuyun mountains safely."

Mu Yuege's eyes twinkle, and he is also trying to find a way. She thinks that Qin Li has a bright future, but she must survive it.

All of a sudden!

Qin Li took out the Zhongxuan Ding.

He guided the sky fire and began to refine weapons.

But his materials are very miscellaneous, including warm jade, broken sword, some precious jade, and even a jade box.

"When it comes to the end, he is still in the mood to refine the weapon!"

"It's not a refining tool. It's supposed to be repairing that warm jade broken sword."

"The meaningless struggle, seven pieces of a, six pieces of sword also have to break."

A group of weapon refiners saw the way and made constant mockery. They seemed to see the scene of Qin Liqi destroying people and sacrificing the sword with blood.

Aolong fairy king didn't stop him. He wanted Qin Li to repair the warm jade sword, and then test the sharpness of qipinqi.

Time flies!

Wu feitu goes, the stars change.

Soon, three days later, the glass stage was in full swing.

Xuanqi fairy King's face was a little pale. It was obvious that he had been pressing for three days to leave the fire. He couldn't bear it. He swallowed several high-level pills and continued to refine them.

High——

A dragon song rings.

Yan Wang Ding trembled violently, and the fire was more intense.

Xuanqi fairy King excited: "almost, Aolong fairy king, you can put in the main material."

The proud dragon fairy King took out a jade box with a seal on it. As soon as it was opened, the dragon power burst out. It was full of destruction and shocked all the people present.

The friars were surprised and looked sideways. There were three dragon scales in the jade box. They were the size of palm. They were as noble and mysterious as purple gold. There were fine natural spirit lines on them, which were very gorgeous.

"Is this the dragon scale of a real dragon? It's comparable to six grade materials!"

"It's not unusual for Luo Tianren to get the remains of a real dragon and take out its scales."

"I'm more and more looking forward to Yan Wang Dingzhong's weapons. They are absolutely unusual."

Everyone was excited and waiting.

Qin Li was very calm. He focused on the xuanding cauldron and burned it slowly. It seemed that he was brewing something. Guanghua became more and more introverted.

Three more days.

The vision of Yan Wang Ding is more and more amazing.

The sound of the Dragon sounds more and more enlightening. It seems that there is a dragon beast in it.

Moreover, golden light and black light seeped in the cauldron. It seemed that there were two forces fighting each other, fighting and fusing with each other, which gave birth to terrible and fierce soldiers.

Day seven!

Everything comes to an end.

"Soon, soon to succeed!"

The xuanqixian King's face was as white as paper, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he seemed to witness the birth of his child with his own eyes.

Qin Li also sat down for seven days, but he was in high spirits, waiting for a chance.

This time!

Heaven and earth change, Reiki riot.

The space is more and more distorted, and the sky fire clouds are rolling endlessly, just like the waves of the sea, and the fire light bursts, dropping hundreds of firestars, melting the glass platform, burning the mountains and forests, and penetrating the mountains.

"What's the matter, steady sky fire cloud, why there was a riot?" Many monks were at a loss.

An old fairy King guessed: "is it because of the falling treasure cliff, and the falling of the supreme treasure, which caused the agitation of heaven and earth?"

"I've heard a similar legend. When the five colored stone of the Qi immortal fell, it was also like this. Heaven and earth changed dramatically." Several old fairies echoed.

Bixiao fairy King sneered: "you don't have to guess. My master is about to open the cauldron. It's normal for a fierce soldier to be born and stir up the storm!"

They all nodded in agreement.

All of a sudden!

High——

Yan Wang Ding shakes.

Nine days of dragon chanting resounds through the sky.

Seven fierce soldiers to a critical juncture, about to be born.