Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 133
Time is like the sand between the fingers, quietly flowing through the fingertips. It has been two months since Qin Luo and the two entered the Tianhuang Mountains.

Under the valley, in the underground cave, the heavy pressure emitted by the mysterious yellow aura has weakened a lot. Under the dazzling radiance of the mysterious yellow aura, three figures sit cross-legged in it, bathed in the brilliant mysterious yellow brilliance.

Qin Luo sat cross-legged in the deepest part. On top of his head, a three-foot-long scepter bloomed with brilliant brilliance. The black and yellow mist hung down, the mist was misty, and the Tao rhyme flowed. Evolving reincarnation.

Qin Luo's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, and he looked up at the suspended scepter above his head, with a smile on his face, it was done, his natal Horcrux was completely formed.

He stretched out his hand, and with a thought, the scepter fell into his hand with a swipe. The brilliance was contained, and the sharpness faded away, becoming simple and unpretentious. The mysterious and obscure Dao patterns shone on it, and the Dao rhyme flowed.

There is a misty black and yellow air flowing around it, and there is a mysterious purple light flickering hidden. Compared with before, it gives people a sense of unfathomable depth, and it will shock the world when it moves.

The shimmering purple brilliance in his eyes felt the original primitive atmosphere of the day, and he looked at the four-pole divine pillars suspended around him.

After he had tempered and blended into the scepter with the black and yellow mist before, when he accurately pulled the real black and yellow energy into it, the four poles of the divine pillar suddenly vibrated.

Then a crack opened in the space, and a ray of purple light swept out like a river of stars and merged into it.

That should be, the legendary primordial purple qi, formed innately, is older than the mysterious and yellow qi, and it is also one of the origins of heaven and earth.

After a moment of silence, he raised the scepter in his hand and urged it with the vast spiritual energy. The mysterious yellow air flowed, pulling a wisp of mysterious yellow air floating above his head like a cloud to blend into it.

Looking at the remaining three wisps of black and yellow energy, he didn't collect any more. Although he had reached his limit, he could completely collect it with the scepter of ten thousand dao.

With a flash of light, the Myriad Dao Scepter disappeared in his hand, and sank into his soul sea, tempering the aura, and nourishing it with the vast aura and the profound dao pattern in it.

Qin Luo looked at the blood puppet. After being tempered by the mysterious and yellow energy, his broken body has recovered, and all the dense cracks have been healed. There is no need to worry about him suddenly disintegrating and bursting one day.

At the same time, the blood-colored light circulating on his body was also restrained into his body, only a faint blood-colored luster surged under the skin.

If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see that this is a bloodthirsty monster who only knows to kill.

However, the moment the Blood Spirit Puppet opened its eyes, all of this was destroyed, a fierce aura swept across, and terrifying waves of killing intent permeated the air, as if the previous calm was just an illusion.

Qin Luo shook his head, and collected the blood spirit puppet into the soul sea. This is not only a spirit puppet, but also a weapon, which can naturally be stored in the soul sea.

If Qin Luo uses his "spirit" to refine his own puppet clone in the future, he can even use the power of the puppet at critical moments to reunite the puppet clone with the main body.

Qin Yan was still practicing, bathed in the black and yellow mist, his body was covered with solid red scales, burning with raging flames, releasing a scorching breath.

An extremely astonishing fluctuation of power emanated faintly from his body.

The battle spirit of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon manifested behind him, his formerly illusory and transparent body, now looks real, but without the fluctuation of life and blood.

After more than a month of tempering and strengthening by drawing the Xuanhuang mist silk, Qin Yan has been able to refine the Xuanhuang Qi with the help of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Keel, but the refining speed is extremely slow.

The blood energy fluctuations emanating from his body are also extremely strong.

As for his killing sword, after refining two wisps of black and yellow energy, it has entered a saturated state.

Now back in the spine, fell into a deep sleep, refining and transforming the black and yellow energy in the deep sleep.

Qin Luo didn't bother him either, and looked at the thing beside him, the half-foot-long cocoon, the current cocoon, as if carved from beautiful jade, crystal clear, with mysterious lines emerging on the cocoon, surrounded by water waves Flowing, mysterious and extraordinary.

Ten days ago, when he sacrificed the scepter with the black and yellow air, he woke up once in the middle. At that time, the larva in the cocoon seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and could hardly feel the fluctuation of the breath of life.

Now, it seems to be waking up from a deep sleep, and there is a powerful wave of life coming out.

Qin Luo has a feeling that when it wakes up, it may not be far from breaking out of the cocoon. He is also extremely curious about the little guy inside.

The body is already saturated and can no longer refine the black and yellow qi, and the scepter has been sacrificed, so it only needs to be warmed up slowly, it will take a long time.

Looking at Qin Yan's situation, he couldn't finish his cultivation within ten days and a half months. When he closed his eyes, he entered the cultivation state again. Taking this opportunity, he tempered the blood dragon's qi and blood dragon scales again to make them round and perfect.

Then it is to complete the tempering of the keel. Although there is no blood of dragon-type monsters and the origin of dragon-type battle spirits, the power of the ancient holy dragon can still be refined, but it will take a very long time.

Three days passed quickly, and Qin Luo had finished re-tempering the blood dragon skin and blood dragon scales, and was tempering the battle armor composed of blood dragon scales, when he was suddenly awakened by a lot of movement.

His eyes opened abruptly, and he glanced at Qin Yan. He was still refining the mysterious and yellow energy, but it was just a new strand. Judging from his situation, he seemed to be refining it extremely hard, and this should be his current limit. .

Since it's not Qin Yan, then only...

He moved his eyes down and looked to the side, his eyes suddenly showed strong interest, and he rested his chin in his hand, watching curiously.

On the crystal-clear jade cocoon, the shallow cracks are opening rapidly. As the cracks grow, a wave of life breath and ancient breath permeate out, and pieces of dreamlike light feathers surround it. .

Qin Yan, shrouded in black and yellow, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Luo and Yu, then looked at the Heavenly Soul Snake hissing and stretching the snake letter on his shoulder, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and continued refining the black and yellow energy.

The cocoon was opening, and the ancient aura became more and more intense, permeating the entire underground cave, making people think that they had come to the ancient wild land, and a violent and ferocious aura faintly radiated.

The remaining two wisps of black and yellow air surged like a vast sea, the sound of rumbling resounded, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed. It was breathless.

Qin Luo's complexion changed slightly. If the Zhenling pattern was broken, even if his physical body was strengthened a lot, [-]% of his black and yellow energy would be stripped off, but its majestic power could still crush him.

Just as he was about to take cocoon and Qin Yan out of the area covered by Xuanhuang, he saw the gorgeous brilliance flowing into the cocoon as a stream of light.

"This……"

(End of this chapter)