Countless runes flashed inside the alchemy tripod, which was the power displayed after the discounted fragments were absorbed by it.

The alchemy tripod is unique and seems to be able to absorb a lot of power. The remains of the Ba snake were absorbed by it at the beginning, and the residual medicinal power of the elixir will be absorbed by it every time it is refined.

In addition, its material is extremely special in the world, a strange tree reborn after bathing in thunder and fire. This thunder cauldron is made by collecting this number, and is born with the aura of thunder and fire and rich vitality.

At this time, nourished by these avenues, thunder flashed through the inner wall of the alchemy cauldron, and an ancient tree appeared. This old tree was baptized by these thunder and lightning. This is a picture carving, but it is more like the mark of the predecessor of the lightning-striking wood. At this time, it is nourished by these avenues and manifested.

Mu Ming's mind was connected to the alchemy tripod, and he immediately noticed the change of the alchemy tripod. Suddenly, he felt a huge force acting directly on his body, and then lightning appeared out of thin air and swam on his body with the fire.

Mu Ming felt numb and painful in his body, but he found that these forces were constantly tempering his flesh and blood at this time. This tempering did not cause any damage, but there was a clear sense of increased power.

Mu Ming was able to lift hundreds of thousands of kilograms of things before, but at this time he felt that his strength was constantly increasing, even a mountain could lift it.

Of course, the weight of a mountain is unknown, which is just a feeling and represents a general trend.

Of course, these thunders were only targeting Mu Ming. Several people opened their eyes and were shocked when they saw Mu Ming being flooded by lightning. Fortunately, Mu Ming's aura was stable and the stronger the field, they felt relieved.

The young monk was extremely shocked, as if he felt that he had an intersection with these people, and these people were all extremely special.

The genius, Buddhist practice, sword practice, and alchemist are all outstanding, while he is much mediocre. However, the young man seemed to have to prove himself even more. Although his body was swaying at this time, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Because the few people on the other side were unmoved, the calmness was not made, but was truly calm. It seemed that this was the strong man, that was the strength in his heart, which moved the young monk.

Zhu Jiuyin's body was hazy at this time, and countless blood radiated into smoke to cover his body. His breath was hidden, but it made people feel a sense of depression.

The green lamp burned quietly against the bright yellow fireworks, pulling the shadows of the two of them for a long time.

The old man's face was calm and he felt relieved, and his breath fluctuated a little.

Some monks in the distance felt something, and their eyes couldn't help but feel envy, because the old man's fluctuation faintly blended with heaven and earth. It was the fluctuation of the great way, the fluctuation of the soul, and the fluctuation of the realm.

The old man's eyes were filled with joy at this moment. No one knew the bitterness in his heart. His life span was not much, and he was worried about many things. However, breaking the situation now means that his life span will be greatly improved and he may do more things.

These things have little to do with him. They are mostly for the reproduction of the tribe and the growth of his grandson. Now that these things have hope, they inevitably feel turbulent.

"Old man, I want to make a goodbye and pull me." Zhu Jiuyin shouted loudly, pulling the old man back from the turbulent mood.

The old man was shocked because he found that there were actually white fogs on his body, and they were about to disappear. Anxie the white fog was his Taoist practice.

Lao He hurriedly used his divine thoughts to pull the white fog back, and at this time, his face was already sweating, which was scary.

The old man shook his head and ignored the dripping beads of sweat, but at this moment there was no sense of joy that he had just now, and he even knew in his heart that he would not be careless in his practice.

Although I would not sacrifice my life just now, my Taoist practice may have been assimilated.

But at this moment, a huge roar came in from the passage, and many people woke up immediately, but the sound disappeared immediately. However, the roar made many people alert. This was the funeral place for those monks, not a good place.

At this time, there may be earth-shaking battles outside, and countless rays of light appeared at one end of the passage. They were the means of the evil spirits arranged by the evil spirit before, and now it seems that the fluctuation is isolated.

Some people began to think about it, but none of them dared to leave at this time.

Time flowed slowly, and finally at some point, a person flew out of the black alchemy tripod, which was the little monk.

At this time, the young monk's aura was perfect, and there was a faint phenomenon of breaking the realm, but at this moment he could no longer stay in the alchemy cauldron. Countless flames appeared in the alchemy cauldron, and these flames were warm and extremely hot.

For the young monks, these flames are deadly.

His appearance was also intentional by the old man, and he knew this very well and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't think anything, kid, you should take a moment of careful understanding."

The old man had a divine thought, and the young man was unwilling to accept it, but he nodded in the end and then closed his eyes and meditated.

Except for the Xuanhuang Ants who were enjoying themselves, the others were struggling to support them.

"Oh my uncle, why is it so hot!" The little monk scattered his cultivation to resist, but the flames were everywhere. His cassock was burned through several big holes, and smoke came out from time to time, which was extremely embarrassing.

The swords kept ringing in Shi Lan's body, but blood and tears appeared from his eyes. Countless flames around him wrapped around him, as if he was refining an alchemy. His eyes were his most vulnerable place, but he was still persisting.

After a long time, the blood in the eyes had disappeared, and the eyes were filled with a faint golden color, and countless runes appeared and disappeared.

As for the magic vine, some sweat came out, and vines were involuntarily growing on their bodies, but they all broke and turned into smoke.

The herbivorous ant had long run back to the wooden storage bag, and the temperature here was unbearable.

The wooden name was completely invisible. The place where he sat cross-legged was hazy, with thunder and fire intertwined, and countless runes exploded and appeared again. The runes were golden, which were flashes of the divine scriptures.

At this time, the thunder spirit body and the Danhuo spirit body in the body became brighter, and the other spirit bodies gradually became round, and the runes on the body began to gradually move, no longer feeling obscure.

Even the space runes and the marks of time began to be slightly different, but they could not be condensed.

boom!

Shi Lan suddenly opened her eyes, then immediately jumped out of the alchemy tripod, and a big hole appeared directly from the cauldron cover, and Shi Lan jumped out of the big hole.

He landed on the ground, but his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyes turned completely golden.

But after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of light appeared directly, and then flew towards the barrier in the distance.

Only a roar was heard, the barrier suddenly exploded, and countless flames gathered there, igniting there.

"So amazing!" The young monk had noticed it for a long time. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What kind of magical power is this, Senior Brother?" the young monk asked in a low voice.

Shi Lan looked over and saw a pair of golden pupils, then groaned and turned pale.

Shi Lan restrained her eyes and returned to her original color, but her eyes were still light golden.

"I don't know, it's just the change of the spirit. It seems that a magical power has been nurtured in my eyes that can break through all things. Of course, I can't do this now." Shi Lan thought for a moment before saying, and he was also extremely unfamiliar with this power.

Seeing this, the young monk nodded secretly and did not ask more questions. He was more and more sure that these people were unusual, and this person seemed to be a spiritual body, which was difficult for millions of people to appear.

Shi Lan looked at the alchemy tripod covered by flames and looked regretful.

"The body is not strong enough!"

And a long time later, the magic vine also appeared, but after he appeared, Shi Lan immediately asked: "It seems that it is not your limit."

The demon vine nodded and said, "Ah... it's almost done. If I am a plant-like monster, it will be detrimental to my practice."

"Rare!" Shi Lan praised. It is really amazing to be able to face such temptation and be so calm. It requires a certain state of mind.

Then the two sat cross-legged silently. Shi Lan just divided her mind to check the changes in her body, but the magic vine radiated an idea and directly sensed it around Zhu Jiuyin, but after a moment, he took back his thoughts.

The two of them waited for a while, and the little monk appeared. The little monk radiated golden light all over his body, two balls of flames appeared in his eyes, and he screamed, and flames were spewing out of his mouth.

"Old man, I almost got burned to death."

Shi Lan couldn't help laughing when she saw the little monk talking but the flame runes were spewed out of her mouth.

"What is the name of wood?"

The little monk's golden light had not converged, but instead became brighter, as if it was a flaming figure, but its aura became obscure.

Shi Lan was secretly frightened when he saw this. The obscure aura showed that the little monk's body was extremely powerful at this time, and it seemed that he had infinite power in every move. The flames were manifested by the flesh and blood power in his body, which was extremely difficult to do.

"I don't know, it will probably take a long time. I sensed it. It seems that the wood name seems to be a bottomless pit, and it will probably not come out for a while." The little monk spit out a few flames again, but then grabbed the flames back and swallowed them into his stomach.

"Could Mu Ming have been practicing his body before, otherwise why did he persist for so long?" Shi Lan questioned. Mu Ming's strength made him feel incredible.

The little monk nodded and said, "Mu Ming has always used the essence of heaven and earth to temper his flesh and blood. His skills seem to be able to guide those forces all the time and will not damage the foundation of Mu Ming."

As he said that, Mars flew out again, but this time it was much better.

Shi Lan frowned, but didn't ask any more questions.

Finally, after an hour, the name of Wood finally appeared, but after he appeared, there was no change. There was no flame followed, and no place became strange. It was just that without taking a single step, the breeze was blowing, and the breath completely disappeared, and no fluctuations could be sensed.

Several people looked at each other and asked hurriedly, as if they felt that the wooden name had some profound changes.

"I don't know, it seems that the limit of this realm is now. If you enter the next realm, you can be tempered again."

Mu Ming felt a little regretful. At this time, his cultivation was not enough to make his body stronger. It seemed that this was the ultimate of this realm.

When several people heard this, they couldn't help but envy them. The magic Vine said, "Is the physical field stable?"

Mu Ming nodded and said, "It's stable, but it's strange. It seems that you can kill your opponent without using magical powers."

The little monk said, "What level has it reached?"

Mu Ming pondered for a moment before saying, "It seems that as long as you are in the field, you can directly kill him!"

Shi Lan took a breath and shook her head.

"Old man, it's unreasonable!" the little monk shouted strangely, but he showed joy.

"This is your domain, it is similar to the artistic conception of the God Transformation. As long as you are in the artistic conception, you can completely withstand pressure on your opponents. However, this power is even more terrifying. The artistic conception can be divided into strength and weakness, and the field is the only one."

Mu Ming was stunned. He never thought that this scene was so powerful.

"Let's try looking for someone!"

Mu Ming whispered, his eyes looking forward.
Chapter completed!