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The promotion of a monk has never been easy. In Hong Ling's opinion, it would take seven days as early as possible for him to be promoted to the level of practicing Xu He Dao. In fact, however, he was two days short of calculation. The promotion of each realm is a brand-new transformation. On the ninth day of Hongling's closure, the coral reef has lost its original tranquility. A twisted force of emptiness is constantly pouring into it.

The boy sat cross legged, quietly hanging in the air. The whole body is surrounded by a very powerful gas engine. This is the embodiment of the promotion of refining spirit and returning to emptiness. After stepping into the realm of refining God and restoring emptiness, the friars can fly in the air at will. Even if they are willing to spend a lot of Qi, they can make a short space transition. The premise, of course, is that their divinity must be strong enough to spread to where they want to go.

At this time, he absorbed all the powerful spiritual power in the cave. I'm afraid even the emperor Hongyi would not have thought that Hongling had already completed the established goal when he entered the nether Dead Sea. It's because his talent is too abnormal, and he has a mirror of Emperor Yan Huang, who is refining his Qi all the time. As soon as Hong lingpu won the battle of tyranny and holy battle, he made his foundation incomparably firm. I'm afraid now, even if it's Tianjiao among some peerless families in the big Chu, he doesn't have such a strong foundation.

After putting away the sad sword, Hong Ling shook his fist, and his divine sense was sent out. In his perception, the whole coral reef, has gathered a lot of inexplicable breath. At this time, he couldn't go out blatantly at this time. His mind moved and communicated with the Yan Huang emperor mirror in his body. With a stroke in the void, the boy stepped in. With the mirror of Yan Huang emperor in his hand, it is easy for him to get rid of those dangerous breath outside.

After he was promoted to the early stage of refining God and returning to emptiness, he became more comfortable with the use of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, and the time he could adhere to became longer. Somewhere in the dead sea, the young man slowly walked out of the void, and his brows gradually expanded.

At this time, Hongling's temperament is not the same as before. He has a little more ethereal meaning. For him, after he was promoted to Shenshen huanxu, the increase in strength was stronger than expected. The most important thing is that he can clearly sense the force of space everywhere in the void. As long as he wants, he can communicate with such a great power and make his own power become incomparably powerful.

With the help of his mind, the force of space in the void was integrated into his palm print. Boom, a huge coral reef in front of him was smashed by his palm power. Hongling looked at the ten foot high coral reef, instantly turned into powder, and was shocked.

"Is this the power of refining and returning to emptiness?" His eyes were full of excitement. For a long time, he was borrowing the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror. Although he was able to touch more powerful power, it was not his own. Moreover, doing so often makes him lose himself and indulge in the power of powerful magic weapons. Now, after stepping into the realm of refining God and returning to emptiness, he realized that foreign things are foreign things after all, and only their own strength is fundamental.

The young man was aware of the new power in his body. Suddenly, his face changed, and his eyes focused on the fog ahead, and a trace of dignified color flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, I have been watching for so long. Don't you want to come out and see you next time?" Hongling takes out the Bawang gun and shakes it to the front. When his pupils were locked, the breath of his whole body exploded in an instant, crushing the blood mist around him and staring at the front coldly.

In the air, suddenly there was a slight ripple. A figure slowly appears from the void, is a woman full of mature charm. She's beautiful. Look at her face. Moreover, a tight dark red leather coat, her gentle curve to quietly outline out. If the ordinary young man is vigorous, he is afraid to make a red face, but Hong Ling will not.

He has beautiful women like Lian Chengyue and Su Yu, and a careless elder martial sister like Qingyao. He has a strong resistance to beautiful women. This woman looks only in her twenties, but judging from her unintentional breath, Hongling is extremely afraid. Her whole body is surrounded by a layer of dead gas and resentment. This is after killing too many people, the blood evil spirit will be condensed in the body. Such people are often monsters that kill people like hell.

Although Hong Ling had human life in his hands, he asked himself that he couldn't do it like this woman, and he could condense his killing intention into essence. This has to be honed out of the sea of corpses and blood. Moreover, it must be kept on killing all the time. After a very long time, such a general trend of killing and cutting can be formed.

"How did you find me?" The woman came slowly, her eyes full of curiosity. Obviously, she didn't feel a lot of hostility in her body.

"Just now, miss, you showed a trace of killing, and I caught you!" Hong Ling is very single, said, since this daughter has no intention to fight with him for the time being, then he is not good to be aggressive.

The woman looked at Hong Ling up and down, with a smile on her face. She smiles and says, "are you just a chick in the dead sea of the nether world?"

Hong Ling was stunned and nodded. Since the other side could judge it, it was useless for him to cover up."How do you see that?" Hong Ling asked unexpectedly.

"It's very simple. People who stay in the dead sea for a long time will not wear such dazzling white clothes like you. It's no doubt telling people that you're here. What's more, your breath is too pure. The blood mist of the dead sea will affect the qi movement of monks. After a monk enters the dead sea of the nether world, over time, his true Qi is more or less stained with blood. And you, like a spring, do not dye the dust The woman said without ceremony.

Hearing this, Hong Ling frowned slightly. After all, he is new to the dead sea, and he is not very familiar with everything here. But now that someone reminds him, he knows what to do. When his mind moved, he drew a huge stream of blood with his divine consciousness and poured into his own white clothes. Soon, the white robe was dyed dark red.

After he dyed the clothes, he then drew the blood between heaven and earth, and integrated into his own true Qi without removing it. In addition, he also borrowed a ray of breath of tianero demon mine and integrated into his body surface. Soon, his air engine became a little chilly. Vaguely, there was an amazing blood evil spirit. In a short period of time, he was transformed from a good young man to a very evil young man.

The woman widened her eyes and looked at Hong Ling in disbelief. Her eyes were full of shock. She never thought that someone would be so unscrupulous, devouring the blood mist of the dead sea.

"Are you crazy. The blood mist of the dead sea is poisonous! You are so needless to swallow these blood fog, I'm afraid that before long, it will be eroded by the blood mist. At that time, you will be the walking corpse wandering in the dead sea. You can't die if you want to! "

Hong Ling eyebrows a pick, this woman said these, he knows. But he was not afraid of the fog. The ancestor's body, the blood of the dragon, and the divinity casting body, these mists can't do anything about him. In addition, he practiced the nine turn Xuangong and the tyrant God Jue, as well as the thunder and fire of the end of heaven. If you use it at will, you can keep him safe.

"Don't worry, you see!" Hongling congealed with a group of thunder and fire, and patted her bloody evil spirit. In an instant, all the evil spirits were incinerated by him, leaving only scarlet blood. Even his robes. However, after finishing these things, he once again attracted the bloody evil spirit of the dead sea. Once again, he became a strange boy with a trace of evil.

The woman's eyes were awe inspiring. She felt a sense of extreme danger from the flame of Hongling. In her perception, even if she wants to resist such a powerful force with her true Qi, it is also impossible. The flame was too strong.

"What's your name? With your strength, you don't need to enter the dead sea!" The woman looked at Hong Ling and asked. Suddenly, she seemed to find that she did something abrupt, and then she said, "my name is Xia Yan, a monk from the big Chu family."

"Hongling, born in the royal family of Chu, is the best son of the world! Nice to meet you! " Hong Ling smiles and introduces herself.

"Royal people!" Xia Yan's eyes congealed and looked at the handsome young man in front of her. She was puzzled and asked, "how can the royal family allow you to enter the dead sea alone? Did you come in by yourself

"In fact, I don't want to come in. It was my disrespectful master who threw me in. What did he say to let me experience the great terror between life and death here, so as to improve my mind and strength! "

Xia Yan saw his sincerity, so she didn't ask any more. She looked at the overlord gun in Hongling's hand with some fear, and her heart was shocked. As a direct descendant of the great Chu Xia family, although she is a little strange to the royal family, she still knows some things. For example, the royal family's Secret overlord gun is a well-known existence. According to the legend, if the royal family's children learn the overlord gun, they can almost say that they are the same generation. The teenager, who was only 17 or 18 years old, was really shocked by the fact that he was armed with a tyrant gun.

The reason why she didn't dare to act rashly was that the long gun in Hong Ling's hand put too much pressure on her. After a long time of careful induction, she was shocked to find that it was actually a heavenly level magic weapon. And it was cast by a strong metal she didn't know, giving a very heavy and domineering feeling.

To be fair, although Xia Yan is still in the early stage of refining her spirit, she has been staying in this realm for a long time, and her details are unfathomable. If there is a conflict with Hong Ling, regardless of the weapons, she is sure to defeat Hong Ling. However, if Hongling combined with this magic weapon, and then used the overlord gun, she did not think she could win. Moreover, as a member of the great Chu state, she would not easily start the war. If she is not careful, hurt or kill this young man, then if it is found out in the future, her family may be destroyed.

"You don't have a place to live in the dead sea. If you don't mind, you can come with me!" Xia Yan looked at him and said. She is not afraid of Hong Ling's violent injury, with her strength and cards, even if such an unpleasant thing really happens, she can deal with it.

"In this way, I will trouble Miss Xia!" Hong Ling said mildly. Since he was well intentioned, he would not refuse. Maybe he can get some useful information from Xia Yan. At least, he had to know how to survive in the dead sea.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!