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"Boss, if you do this, will you be too aggressive?" Looking at Hong Ling's figure, Baozi couldn't help but say. It knew that both of Hongling's magic weapons were made of daoxuanjing. However, if in this short period of time, the power of both magic weapons will be raised to the level of heaven's destiny, the risk of doing so will be too great.

"You don't understand, this ancient battlefield is the only way I can quickly improve my own strength. I always don't like to give the initiative to others, so even if it's risky, I can't take care of that much! " Hong Ling shook her head, and didn't seem to care much about baozi's warning.

The new generation of tiannu shangtianyu of Beiming war family has already possessed the combat power comparable to the heaven's destiny realm. How strong are the masters of the previous generation who took away his parents? Moreover, Beiming Shang family has been inherited for so many years, and there must be some people who can frighten the whole northern hell fairyland. Now he is just a little friar who is refining God and is full of emptiness and fullness. What can he take to fight against it directly?

It can be said that once Shang Tianyu left the ancient battlefield and returned to the northern underworld fairyland, there would surely be a stronger lower bound for the Beiming Shang family. Before that, Hong Ling must improve her combat power as much as possible. Although he was a disciple of the emperor Hongyi, it was impossible for him to help himself stop the Beiming Shang family.

Now the big Chu is surging under the current, and the major forces have a tendency to compete with the royal family, so he can not block the emperor at this critical moment. Then all this can only be done by himself. What's more, the pressure he is facing now is not just Beiming Shangjia.

He had previously killed many powerful monks. It can be said that he is regarded as a thorn in the eyes of all the great families and demon families of the great Chu. Once the news of his use of imperial territory in the ancient battlefield spread, these people would certainly try to kill themselves. They will never allow a Tianjiao who has the emperor's tools to grow up like this, which is just a disaster. Therefore, in order to protect herself, Hongling has been completely free.

"Beiming war family, demon clan, and fairyland. I hope you don't go too far, or we'll have a good catch! " Hongling's eyes are full of evil spirit, and the strength of his body is constantly pouring into the big array in the palm.

The fierce samadhi fire, combined with the powerful power of the youth, continuously refined the power of the crystal altar into the pathetic sword. Hongling can sense that the power of the sword is rapidly becoming stronger at this moment. But this kind of speed, but still can't let him be satisfied.

Puff, the boy bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood essence into the eye of the array. In an instant, the whole burning sword array directly erupted the incomparable force of fire law. Hongling forced the swallowing power of the palm to the extreme, and attached it to the talisman string of the altar. At this time, those who constantly become more slender spell entanglement, slowly appeared a little crack.

Click, a crisp sound sounded, Hongling saw a white crack on the smooth altar. He knew that under the destruction of his own strength, the balance of power of the altar had gradually weakened. Once one of the rune strands breaks, the balance is broken.

Hum, ten sad swords, at this time, emitting a dark golden light, continuously swallowing the power of the divine state law from the big array. Only with such a strong force can they be promoted rapidly. Its growth potential is too strong. Even if it is still at the top level of the holy land, it is no less than the ordinary God's instruments.

Previously, no matter how powerful a treasure Hongling used, he could not be promoted. Even if it's the power crystal of Tiangu snake demon in the half step emperor's realm, it can't improve its breath. Now, in front of the power of this divine state, it is like a greedy beast, constantly devouring these powerful forces.

Hongling released the strength of his whole body to the extreme. He saw the change of the God of sorrow in his eyes, and his heart was very excited. However, this time, he will surely raise the sword to the level of heaven's destiny. The vast sword meaning is diffused from the sword array, and its intensity is much more terrible than before.

A little bit of the left hand of the young boy, drawing these powerful sword ideas, constantly cross cutting on one of the most slender winding lines on the altar. This is the weakest Rune entanglement he has found so far, and the first one that is most likely to be destroyed.

Chi, countless sword meaning, back and forth intertwined on the entangled line. The fury of the force, even around the three real fire slightly down half a foot. However, even so, Hong Ling felt that her own strength could not reach the level of destroying the tangled thread.

"Baozi, help me break this thing. You can come out at will!" Hung Ling looked at husky suspended outside the altar and said.

"I want the compass in your space ring, the one just used to find nine demon Gu Lian!" The lion, without hesitation, opened his mouth and said to Hongling.

Hearing this, Hong Ling almost cut it with a sword. This guy can really take advantage of the fire. However, he bit his teeth, took out the compass and threw it away. Although the patrol hunting Tianluo is very powerful, but in his hands, it can not play too much power. Since the buns like it, why not give it.

Husky's body leaped, bit the compass, and immediately his mind moved, and slowly put it into his own bell. It flatters and smiles at Hongling, and its tail wags."Don't sell me cute and work quickly, or you will be cooked!" Hong Ling looked at the goods in a hurry and said with a smile.

"Well, here we are! Wang The steamed buns gave a whoop, and their figure flashed. In an instant, they came to the top of Hongling's head.

The fire on the big array made it uncomfortable, but the steamed stuffed bun was not burned. Its idea move, aroused the power of the bell on the neck, released it to the extreme. On its claws, a very powerful force was formed instantly. It was a layer of golden halo. At the moment of its appearance, Hongling's flame sword array was on the verge of collapse.

The steamed stuffed bun flicked his paw gently and hissed, and the tangled thread broke. It's body shape does not stop, and constantly swam on the altar, where it passes, all the entangled threads are broken at this moment, and can't block a claw at all.

"What power is that? It's so terrible!" Hongling stares at Bao's claws, her eyes full of dignified color. He couldn't understand why baozi could not break the ice that had sealed it since it was so powerful.

"Well, boss, I've broken the power network of this altar for you. It can't be completely recovered in a short time, so you can only rely on yourself for the rest Baozi yawned and his eyes were full of fatigue. Obviously, it is also a heavy burden to use such force. But just so, its power is so terrible. That's the power of the divine realm!

No time to think how baozi could have such a strong power, Hongling constantly invaded the crystal altar with samadhi fire. He thought about the power of the altar. As for other things, there will be time to sort them out.

Boom! Ten mighty forces sprang forth from the whole altar. At this time, like ten dark dragons, they poured into ten sad swords. At this moment, the power of the God of sorrow broke through the shackles directly and stepped into the level of half step imperial vessels. Although this is only a small step forward, but such a force, but people can not underestimate.

The power of Tiandao magic weapon is no less than that of ordinary Tianming Diqi, even if it is only promoted to the level of banbu Diqi. However, this is not the end of the pathetic path of promotion, but just the beginning. The reason why banbu Diqi is so powerful is that it has the possibility of condensing into a field.

At this time, Hong Ling directly infused all the laws of his own into the God of sorrow. He did not want to, with these forces, with the spirit of the God of mercy, slowly condensed into a strong field. With previous experience in the field of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror recasting, he was already familiar with it. Of course, now he doesn't have to cut off the dark golden pupil in the divine court again.

The power of the vast field is flowing out of the golden pupil and constantly infused into the sad sword. At this time, the power of Hongling's law is also assimilated by the powerful sword meaning. Soon, a small dark gold sword appeared in the sword. Its interior, at this time, contains a very powerful sword. Its intensity is no less than that of the Yan Huang imperial mirror.

"Is this the domain of the sad sword? It's strong enough! " Hong Ling grinned and her eyes were full of essence.

The sword field was thoroughly refined with blood essence, which made it grow to the same size as the God of sorrow at this moment. Hong Ling slowly integrated it into the sword spirit of the God of sorrow. Soon, with the integration of the sword domain, a bright sword shaped mark appeared in the eyebrow of the God of sorrow sword.

At this time, the sword also broke out an indescribable momentum. At this moment, it was finally completely stabilized at the level of the half step imperial realm and began to move towards the imperial realm. Boom, a powerful force, bestowed on the pathetic sword array, increases its power and life by more than ten times.

Hong Ling knew that this was the power of the sad sword's field, which was re injected into the sword array. With the blessing of this power, the power of the whole crystal altar is now irreversibly drawn towards the sword of God of sorrow. Hongling had no time to think about it, and constantly manipulated the sword spirit of the God of sorrow, refining this power.

However, such power is too strong to be fully refined by the God of mercy itself. Hongling gnawed his teeth and pulled the force into his body and rushed towards the mirror of emperor Yanhuang. Whether it is the God of sorrow or the mirror of Emperor Yan Huang, they are all his own magic weapons. Therefore, he will not neglect one and lose the other. Since the God of sorrow can not completely refine it, then part of it will be given to Yan Huang emperor mirror.

Poof, the boy spat out a mouthful of blood essence. It was too strong of him to force in his body. Even if he was in the state of Longhua at this time, it was difficult to resist its erosion and damage to the body of Longhua. Without much time to think about it, Hong Ling immediately forced all her skills into operation.

The nine turn Xuangong is forced to urge, and the Ba Shen Jue and the Dou Zhan Shen Jue also assist its operation in his body. The three peerless martial arts refined all the power, which made Hongling's cultivation move closer to the realm of practicing emptiness and combining Taoism at this moment.

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