When the four drops of heavy water are empty and hanging, they snatch away the surrounding ghostly qi in a moment, leaving no trace behind.

After falling back into the sea of qi, Zhang Yan took a closer look and found that not only the previous three drops of heavy water had been restored, but also the newly generated heavy water was also like a pearl, crystal inside and outside, looming with precious light.

It was an unexpected joy to get another drop of heavy yin water, Zhang Yan sighed in his heart, in the past, when he condensed the heavy water, the yin qi came out from the earth's veins, and when he was on the ground, he had passed many obstacles, and he had already lost a lot of lightness, so he could directly refine into the abdomen, but compared with the real ghost qi, it was not much worse.

He could also see at this time that the Pure Ghost Qi was a great tonic for heavy water, and if the amount of this Qi was accumulated enough, refining a drop of heavy water would only be a matter of care.

He pondered for a while, now every drop of heavy water is too full, but it is not good, it is necessary to keep it in deficit from time to time, so that not only can the refined ghost qi be swallowed in time, but the even out of the dark qi can also be used to condense the heavy water.

Thinking of this, he immediately pinched the magic trick, drew a piece of essence from each of the four drops of heavy water, merged into a stream, and then turned into his chest according to the method.

However, judging from his current Xuanguang cultivation, he can only do this step.

No matter how much water comes from the River Styx, the refined ghostly qi can only be like this, which is enough to condense a drop of heavy water.

The water of the River Styx arrives once every seven days, and at this level, the month has passed and it can only condense four more drops, and if you want to reach the hundreds that you originally thought, and then refine the River Styx, at this speed, it is far from enough.

With this thought. Zhang Yan understands it even more in his heart. Only by cultivating Taiyi Xuanguang to the dual realm as soon as possible can this problem be completely solved.

Therefore, he did not dare to delay the time, turned back into the flying car, seized the opportunity, and concentrated again.

Time flew by, and a month and a half later, the aura of this gorgeous flying car dissipated under the erosion of the ghostly qi, and it completely decayed.

Zhang Yan abandoned it without distress. Another flying boat was released from the sleeve.

On that day he had obtained a total of nine flying boats from Wang Pan, but one was later destroyed, and now he still has eight flying boats in his hand.

He also moved the objects in the original flying car together, and after the ban was lifted, he didn't care how fierce and vicious the ghost qi was, but just devoted himself to cultivation.

During this period, Lu Ge must come here every seven days to launch a large array, although every time he used words to ridicule and tempt, Zhang Yan just ignored it and let him scold outside. Except for the water of the River Styx, he got up and dodged when it came up, and the rest of the time was spent sitting in the flying boat refining qi and devouring spirits. In order to break through the realm as soon as possible.

Although he practiced day and night, and he still absorbed the mana vitality from those four cave innocence innocents, his Dao refinement was very slow.

Still, he is not in a hurry. is not easy to advance, is still in order, and the Tao is steadily improving little by little unconsciously.

After he threw away the sixth flying boat, on this day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there were golden and red flashes in his deep eyes. Suddenly, a breath came up in his chest, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out, and with a loud breath, he spit out a gray turbidity, which rushed nine feet away, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and gradually drifted away.

As soon as this breath was gone, Zhang Yan only felt as if a corset had been stretched out on his body, and the door of heaven was wide open. The aura is empowered and washed all over the body, and there is no place where the organs and muscles are not transparent, and there is no place where the pores and hair tips are not accessible.

When Zhengjue's heart was hearty, he suddenly felt that his heart was hot and cold, there was a sound of tide in his ears, his throat bulged, and a little essence fell down, and he couldn't help but tremble his body, and with a bang, Xuanhuo Jinze overflowed from all the holes in his body, turning into a fierce true flame, a mighty golden wind.

At this time, above his head is also a dazzling floating light that is more than 60 zhang wide, and its edge is like a turbid tribute water flowing down, when it falls under his feet, it seems to hit an invisible barrier, and suddenly stirs up waves, stirs up rippling brilliance, attracts the sparks to sway arbitrarily, and splashes a little gold water, at a glance, in this void, it seems to light up a golden lamp, illuminating this ravine as bright as day.

Zhang Yan stood up, only to feel the depression in his chest swept away, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long whistle.

After eight months, Zhang Yan finally stepped into the second layer of Xuanguang's "Bright Night Like Day" realm..., to this point, the Xuanguang accumulated in his chest not only doubled compared with before, but also the combination of rigidity and softness, the turning point was satisfactory, but driven by his heart.

At the same time, Lu Ge, who was sitting upright on a ferryboat, also heard the movement here, and he couldn't help but be shocked, his face became gloomy, his eyes flashed, and he was silent.

A few months ago, he was quite determined to deal with Zhang Yan, and now more than half a year has passed, although Zhang Yan is still trapped in the formation, but he is always immortal, he feels faintly uneasy in his heart, and always feels that the other party will break the formation for a while, and it will be a big deal for him, and he thought in his heart: "I want to practice this set of methods with great power, could it really lead to calamity?"

Thinking about it, the more irritable he felt in his heart, Zuihou Huo Ran stood up and said hatefully: "I don't believe it!"

He got up and fled, hurried to the side of the big array, and shouted at the array: "Zhang Yan, what the hell is your name? You are already a caged bird, do you think you can still get out?"

His patience had long since been exhausted in the past nine months, and his words were inevitably a little more intense, but they also showed that he was flustered and inward-looking.

Zhang Yan snorted slightly, now he no longer needs to have verbal disputes with the other party. After Xuanguang's second breakthrough, the strength and weakness reversed, and then he only had to refine the water of the Styx, and he could naturally fight all the way out from the Shengmen below and fight with Lu Ge again.

He didn't speak, Lu Ge couldn't figure out the reality and reality, and he felt even more unfathomable, so he stomped his feet and said, "Let's see how long you can resist!"

After speaking, he waved the dust and activated the magic circle again.

Hearing the roar below, Zhang Yan sneered, shook the Xuanguang, and the golden light fell like rain in an instant, and the ghostly aura that had just emerged was ruthlessly cleansed, and another shout called the mountain and river boy to come out, and the mountain and river diagram and Xuanguang worked together, but in less than a moment, these three layers of ghostly qi were removed by him.

These three layers of ghostly aura disappeared. Coming down is the yin wind to kill. Zhang Yan saw that there were dozens of drops of the water of the River Styx wrapped in it, if in the past, he could only retreat, but now that he saw it, he said: "It's just right!"

He divided the Xuanguang Dao and arranged them layer by layer, and when the water of the Styx approached, he immediately rushed up and wrapped it. Before this brilliance could be wiped out, the Xuanguang in the rear was attached to it, and so on and so forth, until it completely refined the water of the River Styx.

The use of this kind of Xuanguang method, the coexistence of rigidity and softness, and the slightest trace will not be wasted, which is more than a step higher than the fierce and courageous collision before.

After dissolving these dozens of drops of the water of the River Styx, Zhang Yan released the forty drops of heavy water that he had refined over the past few days, and let them suck the ghost qi back, and then withdraw the essence after falling back into the sea of qi. After the transformation of the exercise, after going back and forth a few times, there were thirty-two more drops of Yin Heavy Water in the chest.

After doing all this, the yin wind also retreated by itself. But Zhang Yan seemed to be unsatisfied.

He was no longer satisfied with waiting here, stepped on Xuanguang and came to the front of the gully, looked down, and sneered: "You trapped me in September, today I will come to the wave to discuss the source and cut off the root." Zhang Ju, come with me!"

The mountain and river boy hurriedly said: "Yes, master!"

Zhang Yan snorted, sacrificed the Zaihe gas alcohol cover, protected his body, and then dropped the Xuanguang and ripped off the ghostly qi. Leap into the ravine.

With this action, he drove the spirit of his body, and suddenly his arrogance soared, rolling up the golden fire and dazzling mang, and he killed with a fierce momentum.

After walking for an hour, he finally reached the bottom of the ravine, and when he looked up, he saw a trace of black water clinging to the cracks of the stone wall like a spider web, and the vision was obscure and unfathomable.

His eyes flickered, his shoulders shook, and he brushed a mysterious light towards the dark water, but after this mysterious light flashed, it was like a mud cow into the sea, and he disappeared, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough." ”

The stone wall that accommodates the water of the River Styx is a piece of earth yin stone, which should also be the work of the predecessor monk who moved the water of the River Styx here, the two are actually from the same source, they are still the same, and they can exist for a long time with each other.

However, this is not difficult for Zhang Yan, after so many years of fighting with Lu Ge, he has long understood that there are countless voids in this gully, once the ghost qi here is swept away, the yin wind will rise out of thin air, blowing a little water of the Styx out of the Yin stone.

In this case, he only needs to repeat the old tricks, the difference is that in the past, this yin wind was launched by the formation, but now he wants to take the initiative to trigger it, so he said: "Zhang Ju, I and I have sucked all the ghost qi here, and I am not allowed to stop if I don't let you stop." ..., the mountain and river boy hurriedly leaned over and said, "Obey the master's orders." With that, he let go of the scroll of mountains and rivers and sucked up those ghostly whales swallowing the sea.

In a moment, Zhang Yan heard the whirring sound in his ears, knowing that it was the yin wind coming, he didn't look at it much, just paid attention to the Styx water on the yin stone wall, once he saw that the water was swept down by the yin wind, he immediately launched the Xuanguang to go up to refine, and then released the heavy water in his chest, swallowed the obtained ghostly qi, and after falling back into the sea of qi, he pumped the essence and then turned around, and then practiced a drop of heavy water, and then released it to devour the ghostly qi, and so on, and the heavy water became more and more.

He kept condensing the heavy water here day and night, but it was difficult for the water of the Styx to be blown out by the yin wind when he crossed the back, so after three months, he only felt that his front was empty, and the depressed aura was completely gone, and when he looked ahead, all the water of the Styx here had been completely refined by him, leaving no drop.

He stood in place for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that above the void, a full three hundred and sixty-five drops of Yin Heavy Water were suspended in the sky!

There is a saying in the "Lanyun Secret Book" that if there are 100 drops of this water, thousands of troops will be easy, and now it seems that there is indeed no lie, just think about it in my mind, if the locusts and heavy water are overwhelming, it is himself, if there is no sword pill, he can only retreat.

He held his hands behind him and said in his mouth: "Nine qi flies to gather the hidden water, and the rivers are upside down to establish the power of the sky." ”

After groaning, three hundred and sixty-five drops of dark yin heavy water suddenly converged into a mighty torrent, and slammed into the stone wall, this collision was like thunder opening the sky, and the entire underground ravine made a loud noise together, and among the cracked stones, a sharp sword light tore through the nine qi, cut through the yin and the underworld, and killed fiercely!

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