Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 421

In desperation, Meng Tianchen had no choice but to make a risky move.

While controlling the fusion of primordial consciousness and soul power, he tried his best to refine the broken wing of the ancient dragon eagle, and at the same time, he took a soul-breathing grass, refined it instantly, and replenished the soul power.

If Meng Tianchen's Guangling mind hadn't reached the crystallization level, he absolutely wouldn't dare to do this.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

This allowed Meng Tianchen to overcome the first difficulty.

One day, two days, three days.

Three whole days had passed, and Meng Tianchen, who had originally prepared three Soul Resting Grasses, was completely shocked.The rapid consumption of soul power made him use up fifty soul-breathing grasses in the past three days.

This is also thanks to Meng Tianchen's sufficient stock, otherwise something serious will happen.

Although Meng Tianchen tried to calm down, he still couldn't help becoming irritable, with an eager look on his face.

It is really hard to imagine what is going on with the broken wings of the ancient dragon eagle in front of him, it is so difficult to refine.

Pong!
Suddenly, when Meng Tianchen regretted refining the ignorant wings, he suddenly saw the broken wings of the ancient dragon eagle in front of him suddenly rhythmic, and the terrifying power burst forth.

It was as if a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for countless years had just broken free and was about to break free.

"Okay!" Meng Tianchen, whose eyes lit up, was overjoyed.

"Blood!"

With a shout, Meng Tianchen increased the fusion speed of his soul power and primordial consciousness, rushing into the broken wing of the ancient dragon eagle that had already changed, and at the same time, forced out a stream of plasma, injected it into the broken wing of the ancient dragon eagle.

"Card! Card card!"

Immediately, Meng Tianchen seemed to hear the piercing screams coming from the broken wings of the ancient dragon eagle. The broken wings of the ancient dragon eagle trembled violently, and some changes began to take place.

Black mist slowly loomed over the broken wings of the ancient dragon eagle.

Moreover, the sharp shrinkage.

Seeing such a change, Meng Tianchen was very happy.Refining Wuyi, as far as it is concerned, has been more than half successful.

In fact, Meng Tianchen had already guessed that the reason why Young Master Yan Luo didn't practice Wuyi was not because he couldn't find the Martial Emperor Broken Wing whose bloodline was higher than the fifth-rank death, but because his own bloodline was not high enough.

Up to now, Meng Tianchen can basically be sure that his own bloodline level, which is below the fifth-rank death bloodline, is absolutely impossible to refine into Wuyi.

Not long after, there was no broken wing of the thousand-meter-long ancient dragon eagle in front of Meng Tianchen. There were only two black light wings, two meters long, and a width of nearly one meter when unfolded.

That's right, this is the appearance of Meng Yi imagined by Meng Tianchen himself, which suits his current body.

Now, it is the last step, and it is also the most dangerous time.

Only when these two black light wings fit perfectly with the body, and can even be absorbed into the body, can the Wuyi be considered a great success.

This process is not only extremely painful, but also has great danger.

The main material Meng Tianchen chose to refine the ignorant wings is the broken wings of the ancient dragon eagle. It is doubtful whether it can be perfectly integrated with his body.

However, what surprised Meng Tianchen was.

The moment he mercilessly merged the two black wings of light into the sides of his back according to the secret method of Wuyi, the black wings that seemed to have been tamed did not resist, not even the slightest bit of resistance. Tianchen merged together.

Even if it is a headache, it is completely within the range of Meng Tianchen's tolerance, not the kind of pain that one would rather die of.

"This? This is it?"

Until the completion of the Wuyi secret technique, the two black wings of light were completely submerged in his body, and there was no sign of it from the back.

Meng Tianchen, who was full of disbelief, couldn't wait to investigate until Meiyi's entire fusion process was completed, and was completely dumbfounded.

Really!

Meng Tianchen practiced the ambiguous wings, and he really succeeded.He sensed it a little, and found that the black wings of light hidden in the back seemed to be a part of the body, perfectly integrated with the body.

laugh!
With a thought, Meng Tianchen really found two black wings of light on his back, which was incomparably strange.

The black light wings seem to be illusory and unreal, giving people a sense of deterrence.

call out!
Slightly driving the body, Meng Tianchen found that the current speed is more than ten times faster than before, no!Almost a hundred times.

Meng Tianchen believed that even the little broken bird Maomao who had grown in size couldn't match him in speed.

What's more, Meng Tianchen found that his speed was too fast, and he seemed to turn into a cloud of shadows, flickering, with a distance of [-] meters in an instant, which was extremely advantageous in the battle.

You know, the current Wuyi has just been practiced, and it barely reaches the level of the low-grade element weapon. Once Meng Tianchen spends his efforts to cultivate it, once it grows to the holy weapon, it will be terrible.

"Hahaha!"

Meng Tianchen couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling very refreshed.The refining of Wuyi was beyond his expectation, and it succeeded so quickly. From now on, he only needs to use his hard work to cultivate it all the time.

Less than ten days have passed, and there are still fifty days before the second round of the Tianbang War.It was very satisfying to release Wuyi back and forth, and then began to settle down, comprehending the sword intent of Qingtian.

In an instant, various giant sword reliefs appeared on the four walls of the golden hall again, containing extremely profound sword intent.

It can be said that good things come in pairs. When the second round of the Tianbang War just started, Meng Tianchen in the golden palace let out a roar.

The voice was like a sword intent that lifted the sky, domineering, sharp, and tyrannical.

Captivating.

It turns out that Qingtian Sword Intent has reached the peak of the realm of the earth, and as long as it goes one step further, it can enter the realm of heaven.

Meng Tianchen's combat power suddenly increased by a bit.If you count the ambiguous wing, then it's awesome.

Including Meng Tianchen, 55 people once again appeared on their respective halls, standing in this mysterious and dead void.

"Second round, point battle! Automatically match opponents every day, three battles! It doesn't matter whether you live or die, you can admit defeat. It will last for one month, and the rewards for the top [-] can enter the next round of ranking battle!"

For some reason, Tianshan Dao Realm Spirit's tone was a little angry, as if he had encountered something unhappy.

After the voice of Tianshan Dao Realm Spirit disappeared, everyone felt nervously about the palace.

Meng Tianchen was also full of surprises.He is temporarily ranked first, it can be said that he has taken advantage of all the advantages.If you win any game, you will get 2 battle points, while No. 3 Ming Wuhui only has [-], and No. [-] Young Master Yan Luo has even less, [-].

From the No. 4 Tianlun son to the last one, for each victory, the battle points are only [-].

After ten consecutive victories, one victory will double the battle points.

Every day, each person must fight three times, randomly assign opponents, and the points battle lasts for a full 30 days.It has to be said that this is a good opportunity for the super strong to earn points.

war!Fight him upside down.

Thinking of Qianyun, which needs 90 combat points to redeem, Meng Tianchen became extremely excited, exuding endless fighting spirit from his body.

Just at the beginning, there were continuous rumbles in the silent void, and halls and halls collided strangely. Of course, there was another bye, and that was Meng Tianchen.

Terrible energy bursts and sharp roars ignited the prelude to the points battle.

Stimulating, tragic.

Meng Tianchen knew that as long as he was cautious enough, he should be able to earn a lot of battle points in the points battle and finally keep the first place in the Golden Palace.

"Damn! These guys really don't want their lives, they just started fighting like this!" Watching the battle, Meng Tianchen, who was watching the battle, was very excited and couldn't wait to fight.

Fighting here, there is no way to replenish the vitality of heaven and earth from the outside world, and it cannot be condensed and transformed into martial energy.If you fight too hard, it will obviously affect the next battle.

You must know that only after the three battles are over can you rest, refine treasures, and recover your combat power.

Meng Tianchen, who gradually saw some ways, was a little dignified.

This kind of battle can't be faked, it's a real competition of strength.It is impossible to hide it even if you want to. Who can stand three big battles a day? It will last for a month.

Every ounce of power in the body must be distributed reasonably in order to persist in three battles.

"Damn! That day the spirit of the Mountain Dao Realm was really ruthless. Arranging the battle in such a place, there is no vitality of heaven and earth! We can only fight for the bottom line!"

Even if Meng Tianchen's Martial Realm has reached a terrifying level, surpassing some Martial Emperor powerhouses, the Four Illusions Martial Qi stored in his Martial Realm is not inexhaustible.

However, it is more than enough to deal with three battles.

Chi!
Suddenly, Meng Tianchen felt the golden palace under his feet suddenly bombarded and moved forward.

However, when he saw a blue palace coming to attack him, he felt much more relieved, and when he saw the slovenly young man, Meng Tianchen smiled.

"Third senior brother, don't rush to admit defeat! I think you should quickly refine some primordial crystals and recover them!"

Meng Tianchen looked at the scruffy young man with a cool look.

"Oh, that's a good idea!" The sloppy young man suddenly realized that he didn't bother to pay attention to Meng Tianchen, and immediately took out the Yuanjing, and quickly started to refine it, as if no one was there.

In the first battle just now, the slovenly young man encountered a tough stubble, which can be regarded as expending most of his martial energy and forcing the other party to admit defeat, how could he know that the second one he had to face was actually Meng Tianchen.

"So shameless!"

Ming Wuhui, who had a bye in the second battle, saw the sloppy young master wantonly refining Yuanjing in front of Meng Tianchen, and secretly scolded him.

After a while, the sloppy young man who had almost recovered said with a smile, "I admit defeat!"

Swish!
Suddenly, the two halls that were close together separated and returned to their original positions.

Meng Tianchen checked the Golden Palace, and sure enough, the battle points increased by [-], making it [-].

After the second battle, Meng Tianchen looked at many people, and it was obvious that he had no strength to fight anymore.

At this moment, these talents regretted the first two battles, they were too aggressive.

However, they didn't have any time to refine the crystals and restore them, and then the third battle began.

Only those who have completed the three battles can have a short recovery time, and they have to prepare for another three hard battles the next day.

In the second battle, Meng Tianchen met Yeyue. The girl fought too hard in the first battle. Although she was lucky enough to win, not only her martial energy was almost exhausted, but she was also injured.

"Little Moon!"

When the two halls collided, Meng Tianchen said with great concern: "Xiaoyue, don't fight! Remember, save your life, or you will lose everything."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Tianchen threw some treasures to restore vitality or soul power to Yeyue.

"That's okay?" Mr. Yan Luo, who was bye, looked at Meng Tianchen and Yeyue, dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)