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The flame of the bear burns the eight wastelands and four wild fields. Ye Chen is completely wrapped by the blue moon flame. For others, this is the most dangerous step. Because of the tyranny and destruction of heaven and earth spirit fire, one of the millions of people may not survive.

However, ye Chen is very lucky, because he has refined the heaven and earth spirit fire, green moon flame, and can control the blue moon flame perfectly. Therefore, this third step of forging gold body has not much pain for him.

The blue moon flame penetrated into every cell of his body and began to burn. He swallowed the last purple soul holy fruit in his body, and then ate a lot of spiritual grass from xuanlingzong, and the vitality of his body became magnificent.

"It should be able to succeed." The tyrant finally relieved, and the stone that pressed on his heart was also released.

Next, slowly calcine itself until it is condensed into Zhang Liu gold body. This process is very long, which takes 77.49 days. It can be seen that the cultivation of the six gold body is difficult.

However, although the process is painful, the result is acceptable, and the tyrant is also very eager to reach what height it will be.

Fenglei Pavilion, Xiaofeng sits at the top, carved on its own, eating melon seeds, and looking at the light curtain not far away with interest. But after half an hour, it is impatient.

"For two months, why hasn't the boss come back yet." Xiaofeng is a person very depressed, lack of stimulation of life less hot blood.

Today is the third auction conference of Fenglei Pavilion, which is held once a month. Now the name of Yunmeng city has been heard in the hall of Luotian. Many monks come to the hall.

The magic weapon of Fenglei Pavilion is not only cheap, but also of no worse quality than the treasure holy Pavilion. The same mysterious device can save tens of thousands of xuanjing. Anyone will know how to choose. As for the admission fee of those 50 xuanjing, it has been thrown out of jiuxiao for a long time. The people who come here will take tens of thousands of them, and they will care about these dozens of xuanjing.

Fenglei pavilion has also entered the right track, Xiaofeng has nothing to do to sit here.

A snow mountain stretches thousands of miles. It is always covered in silver. At a glance, it is snow covered, and it is a world of ice and snow. It is called snow mountain range!

Thousands of miles, birds and animals are very rare, there is little living here, this area has been forgotten.

Snow peak, the highest peak of snow mountain range, rises into the clouds, and knows its margin. It is even more cold and abnormal. Even if Luoling is here, it will feel the cold unconsciously. Therefore, there are few people in this area all year round and few living creatures are found.

At this time, on a broad ground on the hillside of snowy peak, two lines of deep footprints lead to a distance. At the end of the footprints is a small hut, and a man in black treasure coat stands in front of the hut.

Creaking, the hut opened, a beautiful woman came out, the beauty of women, national flavor, like lotus like the magic, can not be blasphemous.

The long eyelashes fluttered with frost, which even set off her purity and purity. When she saw the man come here, a sudden excitement flashed across the calm face of the woman. She asked urgently, "Uncle Quan, would he like to come?"

If ye Chen is here, it will be amazing. Is this muwan'er not the little princess of the Lord of the hall of luotiandian? How can it be in such a cold place?

"Rest assured, he promised, must arrive in half a year, I came back to spend more than two months, and there are still three months, in this period he will come." The man in black treasure clothes is Li Quan who sent a letter to Yunmeng city.

Mu Wan'er's face flashed a little excitement, as if dream of the way: "more than three months? Hope it will come. "

With the emergence of ancient sites, the wancang mountains have been multiplied. Even if the ordinary people in Luoling border cross, it will take a lot of time.

The deepest part of the wancang mountain range is a huge city lying on the wall, magnificent and magnificent, full of vicissitudes of years, thick and thick, simple and atmospheric, among which there are many ancient palaces, and it is unknown how many years exist.

A bronze palace is very conspicuous. Compared with other palaces around it, it looks like a king, and is supported by all the palaces around it.

In the palace, a man in a blue robe sat on his knees, with a silver and white breath looming, and a wisp of fog was spreading out, and there was no living spirit around the palace, even ants.

For a long time, the qingpao people spit a breath of cloud gas, deep suction airway: "it has been two months, there is still a last month."

In the magma sea, a golden cocoon floats in the magma, and the precious light overflows, which makes the magma sea shine to the extreme. A light blue light is mixed above the golden cocoon, which is like the fire.

The tyrant in the distance quietly guard, face flashed a hint of relief, he can feel the power of life in the cocoon of light.

"Forty eight days, and the last day." The tyrant took a deep breath, and looked at the cocoon of light with awe.

Why is the cultivation of Zhang Liu Jin difficult. The tyrant saw the ferocious process with his own eyes. He thought he could not survive, but ye Chen came over. There are few people who can compare this perseverance.

However, no matter which talent ability, is limited to special creatures, other creatures want to seize, is no different from the day, its difficulty can be imagined.As time went by, another day passed by. Suddenly, the golden cocoon suddenly changed. Strands of golden mist were drawn from the cocoon, and the speed was faster and faster. After half a sound, hundreds of millions of golden silk threads were wandering in the air, light and elegant. The scenery was very spectacular, gorgeous and incomparable, as if you were in the endless brilliant starry sky.

"Is this?" The tyrant's pupils shrank, and then his face showed ecstasy.

Suddenly, there was a figure in the golden mist. The whole body was bright. The bronze muscles were as strong as the dragon. In an instant, thousands of golden fog dispersed, and then they all gathered together to think about the human body, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ye Chen is so quietly suspended in the magma sea, as if in another space-time. After a long time, two golden eyes burst out, just like two rounds of sunrise.

Then the golden light was restrained and disappeared. Ye Chen stood up slowly, and a flash of light flashed over his body. He was covered with a white suit. Compared with the previous transcendental exorcism, the whole person was a bit more domineering and vicissitudes.

Finally, the golden light all around disappeared, and ye Chen took a breath of turbid gas.

"Give me a punch!"

All of a sudden, ye Chen appeared in front of the tyrant, a huge golden fist towards the tyrant, and the tyrant's conditional reflex hit back.

Boom! The power of terror makes the magma sea furious. Ye Chen flies backward like a shell and smashes into the cliff.

"Master." The tyrant exclaimed, and rushed to fly over. If he hurt Ye Chen, he could not bear it.

"Bah, bah..." Ye Chen slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, spat a few dirty phlegm, his face did not have the slightest sense of blame, but showed a look of shock. He felt that his body was full of endless power, as if made of God's gold.

"With my current physical strength, even if I don't display the five planetary awns, I think it's possible to kill the friars in the early stage of Luo Lingjing." Ye Chen is surprised and takes a deep breath.

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