Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1095 Divine Body Stewed
Lin Xuan was dragged into the house, and Lin Xuan had never been wronged like this.The divine body was suppressed, and there was air leakage in the hall. In the center of the dilapidated hall, there was no mountain god, but there was a huge stove.

"Boom!" The big greasy black pot was placed on the stove suddenly, and the dust was flying.At this time, just as Lin Xuan wanted to say something, he felt that the world was spinning, and he had been thrown into the big black pot.

"I'm going to die!" There was a stench, and Lin Xuan almost died.My whole body was going to be greasy, lying in the black pot, and I couldn't break free.

"This big black pot, what's going on?" Not to mention standing up, Lin Xuan could only lie down, his spiritual energy dormant, and his divine body was suppressed.

"Boy, don't struggle. Wait for the old man to summon the Western Wilderness Demon Fire. I will wash you with the water from the Jiuquan in front. The old man will slowly boil you."

"Senior, let's talk if we have something to say, don't be joking!" Lin Xuan wanted to yell at him, but he endured it, but Junyi's face was extremely distorted.

"Who's joking with you? It's getting late, take your time." The old man came over with a sketch, and Lin Xuan's wailing sounded from the mountain temple.

Lin Xuan felt that there should be some kind of power in the iron pot, which was too weird.And from the greasy residue, there was a strange smell.

Lin Xuan can't smell it now. Although the iron pot is like a millstone, Lin Xuan seems to shrink a little inside. It's a space of its own. Obviously, this iron pot is not a mortal thing.

"My lord, what should I do? I can't use the sacred stone, this old guy is too weird, once the secret of the sacred stone is discovered, maybe?"

Lin Xuan couldn't imagine it anymore. Compared with the powerhouses like Jiutian, Lin Xuan was too weak.This is like when Ji Ying at her peak met Lin Xuan at the body tempering stage, even if Lin Xuan had unparalleled combat power in the future, Ji Ying at that time could spray Lin Xuan to death in one breath.

"Water!" The old man walked stooped, and placed some firewood beside the main hall.Following the old man's words, the sound of water cooing suddenly came from the dark forest.

In the dilapidated hall, cold spring water suddenly fell from the sky.This spring water fell into the iron pot.Lin Xuan was shocked immediately, but it was even more painful.

The spring water entered the iron pot, and the greasy iron pot floated even more, and Lin Xuan also floated.Lin Xuan also figured it out now, if he wanted to go out, it seemed that he really couldn't.

"Old monster, what the hell are you? I can tell you, there are people above me!" Lin Xuan screamed, his thoughts turned, as soon as the old man relaxed, Lin Xuan would immediately hide in the space of the divine stone.

"Is there someone? Old man Gui Lao, this mountain forest is the land of this old man. Who are you above? You are a god disciple, who can you have?" Gui Lao laughed, not minding at all, but at this time Gui Lao had already Pick up the firewood and put it on the stove.

"Aren't you from the Liuguang Palace? These bastards in the Liuguang Palace are not in control now." The old man lowered his head, and the three white hairs were shaking, but Lin Xuan felt that the old man was staring at him all the time, as if he was about to use it by Lin Xuan God stone.

"You are the Liuguang Palace. Your whole family belongs to the Liuguang Palace. I belong to the Huntian Sect." Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly rolled, and he seemed to hear something from Gui Lao's mouth just now.

"Huntianzong?" Gui Lao was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his hand, the demon fire transformed into a green demon fire from the crack in the space out of thin air, and threw it directly into the stove.

"Boom!" The strange demon fire, the crackling sound of firewood, just for a moment, the whole iron pot was about to boil.

"The Huntian Sect is really getting more and more finished, and the mere disciples dare to shake the white tomb!" Gui Lao was quite rude, and he didn't care about other things at all, he just wanted to eat Lin Xuan.

The boiling water brought waves of heat, and the chakras in Lin Xuan's body roared. Although they couldn't come out, they turned into six sunflower runes, guarding the body.

Lin Xuan is not afraid of water and fire, and the sunflower divine body is originally the supreme divine body.If Lin Xuan could be boiled with boiling water, why would Lin Xuan last for nine days?

"Bai Zhong, what is Bai Zhong, old guy, old bastard, you have the ability to let me go, and anyone who insults the Demon Emperor will die." Lin Xuan was simply confusing the public, making up nonsense, secretly trying to communicate with the god stone.

"Huh? It's such a familiar breath, what's going on?" As soon as Lin Xuan moved, the three white hairs of Gui Lao would float up, and he looked at Lin Xuan solemnly.

"Take you off!" Gui Lao slapped the iron pot fiercely, with a shocking force.Lin Xuan felt a kind of ripple in his body, and then his clothes shattered, and his chakras burst into golden light.

"What kind of body is this? The Huntian Sect doesn't have such a method of body cultivation, brat, you don't even know about Baizuo, yet you dare to talk about the Demon Emperor."

Guilao didn't seem to be in a hurry, and immediately blew hot air on the stove, then Guilao's white hair shook, and a gap opened in the space again, and then a stalk of divine grass came from the crack.

"Dragon Grass? Holy Spirit Mushroom? Xuanhua Ginseng Fruit?" Lin Xuan was a little dumbfounded. Countless god grasses, which are all the treasures of heaven and earth, have been thrown into the iron pot. It seems that this old turtle is really going to be boiled Own.

"What's wrong with the demon emperor? Tell you, my boss, the demon emperor will submit to you. The demon emperor back then was just a maid of my young master's family!" Lin Xuan secretly pawed at the spirit grass, secretly absorbing the essence of the god grass.At the same time, Lin Xuan finally felt that under the greasy iron pan, there were actually countless auras.

"So much spiritual energy?" What Lin Xuan lacks most now is spiritual energy.The aura in this iron pot seems to have a super spirit vein, which is endless.

"Fart, kid, you're looking for death!" As a result, Lin Xuan's words angered the old man.At this time, Gui Lao was like a lunatic, suddenly raised his hand, and in the entire dilapidated palace, suddenly countless tiles shattered, and countless powders turned into a huge pot lid again.

"The white tomb is the tomb of the demon emperor Bai Suyun, and this is where the old man is. Even if you have the undead demon emperor behind you, it is useless. The old man will turn you into broth today!"

The lid of the pot fell with a bang, and the demon fire ignited wildly.At the same time, Gui Lao's withered hand suddenly slapped the iron pot, and a terrifying sound resounded.

Gui Lao's gaze was too cold, and gaps were cracked in the void in the entire barren mountain, as if the sky was wrathful.At this time, Lin Xuan, who was in the iron pot, had cracks in his body, and was completely shocked by the sound just now.

With the lid on the pot, Lin Xuan seemed to enter another world.But at this time, Lin Xuan did not return to the Divine Stone Space, but danced his arms excitedly.

"Zixia Sutra!" The mysterious Zixia suddenly spread all over his body. Although Lin Xuan's divine body was about to collapse just now, Lin Xuan's surroundings are full of incomparable aura soup.

The divine grass also shattered just now, and thousands of spirits rose from the entire iron pot.The hot air rose and turned into a series of strange beasts, and when it hit the pot cover, it turned into a rain of hot air again, swaying wildly.

"Boy, are you still alive?" The old man looked at the iron pot with a smirk, feeling the aura boiling inside, the old man's gaze was particularly strange.

"It's so hot, it's burning me to death, no, please, let me out." Lin Xuan continued to howl, but the aura around him frantically merged into Lin Xuan's body.

In the sea of ​​dantian, spiritual energy slowly gathered.The aura in the iron pot was too rich, and every drop of the oily pot water contained powerful spiritual energy.

"Hmph, I'm not dead yet. Brat, this iron pot of this old man can cook the sun and the moon raw, and even Wu Zun can cook it, let alone you. After eating you, this old man may live a few more years, quack quack, old man I can’t move, take my time.”

The voice of the old man became more and more ethereal. At this time, Lin Xuan in the iron pot had golden eyes blooming, and the boiling water in the pot had turned into a vortex. At this time, Lin Xuan was in the process of cultivating the "Zixia Jing".

Mrs. Turtle is too mysterious, and the sky outside is gradually getting dark.The old man's white hair trembled slowly, and the old man seemed to be standing still like a sculpture.

Guilao didn't move, and neither did Lin Xuan.In the dilapidated mountain temple, I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a day, maybe a month.A special fragrance came, which was tangy at first, but slowly dissipated.

Gui Lao didn't know that all the psionic energy accumulated for countless years had been integrated into Lin Xuan's body.Lin Xuan is simply gluttonous. Lin Xuan's sea of ​​dantians needs to absorb a huge amount of spiritual energy to condense the spiritual platform, but the spiritual energy in the iron pot is comparable to super spiritual veins.

Lin Xuan seized all the time and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy.Guilao didn't cook Lin Xuan, it was just playing tricks on Lin Xuan.Zixia rises in the iron pot, and the shadow of Lingtai in Dantian finally appears.

The sound resounded through the iron pot, and the thousands of visions transformed by psionic energy had long since disappeared.If there is no cover to block it, Lin Xuan's secret absorption of spiritual energy will definitely be discovered.

"Zixia Hualingtai!" Lin Xuan was really desperate, and the burial priest's word-absorbing power was also used, and the boiling water seemed to be endless, frantically melting into Lin Xuan's dantian.

Lin Xuan's divine body was like iron, coming from boiling water, Lin Xuan remained motionless.At this moment, a streak of purple clouds suddenly manifested in the dantian, and the purple clouds rose up, gradually outlining a spiritual altar.

"The spirit platform finally appeared, haha, I'm going to become the Martial Lord." Can Lin Xuan not be excited? He thought it would take decades to condense the spirit platform, but now it is condensed in this mountain temple.

The spiritual platform was formed, and the spiritual energy in the dantian suddenly vibrated, and countless spiritual energy washed the spiritual platform.The Lingtai gradually grew bigger and turned into a small island in the sea of ​​dantian, on which a huge golden sunflower imprint appeared.

"Boom!" Lin Xuan's eyes overflowed with golden light, and when he achieved the spiritual platform, the chakras in Lin Xuan's body finally counterattacked, the divine body was completely completed, the spiritual energy was transformed through the spiritual platform, and Lin Xuan's combat power changed suddenly.

A burst of supreme air blasted the lid of the pot, chakra roared, shaking the iron pot, and Lin Xuan actually rushed out of the pot.

As soon as the iron pot shattered, Gui Lao's white hair moved, but at this moment, a whistling sound came from outside the mountain temple, and then Gui Lao just waved towards Lin Xuan.

"Boom!" Lin Xuan snorted, and fell into the iron pot again, while Gui Lao's hunched body seemed to straighten up.

(End of this chapter)