Alchemy&Martial Supreme

"Hoo..." Feng Bai squints his eyes, and his mental power penetrates into his body, feeling that his body is getting stronger.

It takes at least two months for the ordinary top warrior in Jiaojing to break through the Jiaojing, and he has to transform into Nirvana and die.

And he doesn't.

In one day, Shengquan will help him to complete all this. He just needs to watch his body grow stronger.

And there is no danger, and there is no need to prepare large amounts of source rocks and resources.

This is the inside story of Fengjia.

Looking at the momentum is a little bit stronger wind white, standing outside the wind Hou fire heart abnormal excited.

The holy spring is finally available.

If you want to use the holy spring, you must have strong wind blood and reach the standard of purity.

If the purity is not enough, and forced into the holy spring, not only will not because of the holy spring and enhance strength, but will be holy spring refining death.

It is recorded in ancient books that the old people of the former family would take the initiative to enter the holy spring to receive refining when they were dying.

This can enhance the power of the holy spring and help the younger generation.

Holy spring needs energy to help the warrior break through and activate his blood. Besides the warrior's self absorption after his death, it is the warrior's active sacrifice.

"Look at the energy of holy spring, it should be enough to break through." Looking at Feng Bai who has absorbed energy, Feng Hou Huo felt relieved.

If the power in the holy spring is not enough to make the wind break through, then the holy spring will not work.

He is ready to sacrifice himself if the holy spring is not strong enough.

"Bai Er, now Tianlong world is in danger. Only by strengthening our strength can we protect ourselves and strengthen Fengjia..." Wind Hou fire muttered to himself, all hope placed in the wind white body.

At this time, the spatial fluctuation came from behind the wind and fire.

Feng Hou Huo's face suddenly changed. He turned around and saw a group of martial arts looking at everything here curiously.

Looking at strangers, wind Hou fire heart sink to the bottom, cold face asked: "who are you?"

Except for some old people in the town, only he and Fengbai know.

The old people in the town, even if they die, will not tell the secret to others. How do they know about it?

"Not bad, not bad, not bad, a complete heritage place!" Looking around, Chengping's mouth turned up slowly.

"A complete inheritance place!" Call Chengping next to the eyes of longjingwu light, he looked around, especially to see that is in the spring of the wind white, smile on the face gradually enlarged: "big brother, did not expect to be a real heritage place."

"We call the emperor Shizong have only one broken inheritance place."

He called Chengqi, is called Chengping's younger brother.

Both of them are the confidants of Huotian. They are sent to do a very important thing.

According to important information, there are descendants of Feng family who lived in this small town thousands of years ago and are famous in Tianlong world. They may have the treasure of Feng family. I didn't expect that this is true.

"Who are you?" Hearing their conversation, Feng Hou Huo's face changed again and again.

There are not many warriors in Tianlong world who know the place of inheritance. They are obviously from a top power.

Although the breath of their bodies has converged, the wind, weather and fire still feel a strong threat to them.

"Old man, are you the wind family?" Hearing Feng houhuo's words, Huan Chengping takes a look at him with great interest, explores his breath with his mental strength, completely puts down his heart and disdains to say.