"It's almost impossible to really break the formation, even if it is to break the formation with all its might, it will take at least ten days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but this formation has been at least thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and the Great Luo Mu Sect doesn't seem to have really repaired this formation, so it is difficult for the true element in it to maintain a complete circulation, and it should not be too difficult to catch a gap and shuttle it directly. ”

Xie Yun paced slowly, although in the blue waves, he was walking on the ground.

Mu Qianluo was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "You know the formation?"

"I haven't really learned the formation, but I have listened to some of the essence of the formation from others before. Xie Yun shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "I don't have any ability to arrange a real big array, and it is difficult to break the formation perfectly, but this kind of shuttle formation method can still be reluctantly tried." ”

Tang Lin'er was the body of the formation spirit, and successively followed Mu Qingfeng and Qingmei Venerable to learn the formation, and Xie Yun practiced in the immortal mountain, so he naturally learned some essence of the formation.

In refining weapons, the most important point is to depict the formation talisman, Xie Yun has almost reached the peak of the lower grade spirit weapon master, and his mastery of the formation has also improved a lot. Maybe it was a little worse than Tang Lin'er, but the formation arranged by the mage of the ordinary Consummation Realm, Xie Yun wanted to break through the formation, but it was not particularly difficult.

Mu Qianluo's hands were sealed, faintly urging Zhen Yuan, standing three steps behind Xie Yun, but his soul power was carefully monitoring the movements of the entire Yuan Qing Pool.

Xie Yun's hands were like waving a pipa, and his body was like a purple swallow piercing through the forest, constantly shuttling through the formation.

After a while, two blue and blue dragon patterns suddenly stirred out from the depths of his eyes, and the true yuan was like a thorn, and he suddenly stabbed out.

Click!

Two crisp sounds sounded suddenly, and the entire water area suddenly began to vibrate, Mu Qianluo was shocked in his heart, and the true yuan of the eightfold divine refining was surging like a tide, quickly suppressing all the rolling waves.

"The power of the formation has weakened so much! Gongzi is really a genius of the Heavenly Column! The sixfold divine refining that is less than twenty-five years old is comparable to the amazing combat power of the supreme power of the Consummation Realm, the inferior spirit weapon master, the lower grade spirit pill master, the top beast master, and now he is a formation master, such a peerless demon, my Tree Demon Clan can follow, and it is the glory of my Tree Demon Clan. ”

Mu Qianluo's eyes were filled with a thick shock, and his heart was full of surprise, and he was in a trance for a while, and the blue water almost poured directly into his mouth.

Xie Yun's face was solemn, his handprints changed faster and faster, the True Yuan was becoming more and more amazing, and a trace of dragon groaning sounded in his mouth, and even Mu Qianluo, who had pushed the True Yuan to the extreme, felt a burst of suppression in his soul and blood.

This pressure does not come from the suppression of the master and followers of the natal oath, but from the suppression of pure bloodline, true element, and soul quality.

"I am the body of the Holy Spirit Mother Tree, and my realm is also twice higher, how can I be suppressed in the bloodline quality, true element quality, and soul quality, how is this possible!"

Mu Qianluo was shocked in his heart, but he suddenly saw Xie Yun pull out a long knife, and a three-zhang green and jade sword light stirred up on the blade. The sword light danced with the water, and suddenly turned into a strange and majestic green dragon, slamming towards the water waves.

Suddenly, the void froze, and Mu Qianluo seemed to see the blue waves turn into a huge kaleidoscope, retreating wildly backwards, and countless blue stripes rotated around.

"Broken!"

Xie Yunqing snorted, his body was like a knife, and he flew forward.

There was a crisp click, and the kaleidoscopic blue pattern shattered at the same time, Mu Qianluo didn't have time to be shocked, his waist tightened, but Xie Yun instantly grabbed his waist and rushed forward.

In the next moment, the tumbling blue waves suddenly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

"Childe ......" Mu Qianluo's pretty face turned red, although she was under Bitan, she was still like a beautiful jade, slowly rippling with a beautiful color.

"I can only break the formation for a tenth of an instant, and I can only pull you directly through the formation. But these patterns, you see if they are useful. ”

Xie Yun let go of his arm and suddenly glanced at Mu Qianluo deeply, and for a moment, Mu Qianluo only felt a shock all over his body, and countless tree demon patterns swept through the sea of souls like a marquee.

Whether holding a sword, or opening a bow, or dancing a sword, or sitting cross-legged, or singing and dancing, one by one the shadow of the tree demon is constantly flickering in the sea of Mu Qianluo's soul, and an indescribable wonderful feeling is stirred, from the soul ocean to the meridians, blood vessels, and every inch of muscles and bones, all of them are filled with this wonderful feeling.

Mu Qianluo's eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes were constantly trembling, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a smile that was sometimes sleepy and sometimes enlightened.

After three hours, Mu Qianluo reopened his eyes, and his slightly tired pupils were filled with a deep gratitude, and he saluted Xie Yunqi and said respectfully: "Thank you Gongzi for your preaching, these patterns are all left by the predecessors and sages, although they are not martial arts, but they contain the infinite mysteries of my tree demon clan." With these mysterious patterns, Qianluo's possibility of impacting the Boiling Blood Realm has increased by at least one percent. ”

The bottleneck of the Consummation Realm is the biggest bottleneck faced by martial artists.

From the peak of the Consummation Realm to the Golden Body Refining and Boiling Blood Realm cultivators, it seems that there is only one step away, but in fact, this step is as difficult as ascending to the sky. It is even much more difficult than starting to cultivate the exercises, from vigorously one weight all the way up to the consummation realm.

The supreme power that can advance to the peak of the Consummation Realm, which one is not a genius and invincible peerless demon, but ten thousand Consummation Realm powers cannot give birth to a golden body cultivator.

In the entire Guiyuan Star, there are many sects, a population of trillions, and there are only a few golden body cultivators among the five major sects, and every golden body cultivator has gone through countless experiences and countless opportunities on the Yin and Yang battlefield before taking this last step. Since the beginning of cultivation, there has never been a single step away from the Returning Yuan Star, and there is not a single cultivator who has reached the Boiling Blood Realm.

Talent, understanding, exercises, chances, experience, and even a trace of luck in the dark, if you want to promote to the Boiling Blood Realm, all of them are indispensable.

Advancing to the Boiling Blood Realm not only skyrockets in combat effectiveness, but can also directly increase the longevity of four or five hundred years.

Being able to increase Yicheng's chances of advancing to the Boiling Blood Realm was enough to make countless Consummation Realm Supreme Powers completely crazy!

"It turned out to be the inheritance of the predecessors and sages of the Dryad Clan, and my soul power was limited, and my comprehension of the formation was also limited, so I could only forcibly write down so much in a hurry. When the matter of Yuanqingchi is over, we can return to this place again and understand the formation carefully. ”

Xie Yun was also stunned, the moment he broke the formation, the kaleidoscope of flowing patterns, Xie Yun only faintly felt that it might be beneficial to Mu Qianluo's cultivation, but he never thought that it would be of such great benefit.

Mu Qianluo said with a smile: "These patterns are enough for me to deduce the essence of the formation and comprehend a trace of the true meaning of the Holy Spirit." Even if it takes more time to comprehend the formation, it just makes the comprehension time shorter, and as a Holy Spirit Mother Tree Tree Spirit, I am not like an ordinary Dryad, so I don't need to re-comprehend the formation. And after all, this is the land of the Great Luo Mu Sect, so we should be careful. ”

Xie Yun looked around, the water flow here seemed to be calm compared to the outside of the formation, but in fact, the undercurrent was turbulent.

There are countless dark passages in the Yuanqing Pool, the undercurrents are staggered, and the water element essence and the wood element are intertwined, which is extremely mixed and chaotic.

Mu Qianluo suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blue and blue essence blood slowly floated towards Xie Yun and dotted on Xie Yun's fingertips. In the next moment, Xie Yun suddenly felt a sense of traction, and his gaze looked towards the deepest part of Yuanqing Pond.

"In this Yuanqing Pool, there are countless formations that the ancestors of my Tree Demon Clan have worked hard to cultivate, and with the essence of the Holy Spirit Mother Tree, you can go directly to the Yuanqing Pool. ”

The blue light in the center of the eyebrows flickered, and a blue leaf slowly emerged on Mu Qianluo's white jade-like mantis head.

The two of them are like two swimming fish, quickly shuttling through the underwater tunnel, but as they continue to go deeper, the water pressure becomes more and more alarming and heavier. Even Xie Yun and Mu Qianluo's dignified Divine Refining Realm powerhouses felt a trace of pressure, and their speed had to be reduced by a few points to prevent the True Yuan from agitating and leaking the rumors.

The secret passage was narrow, the narrowest place was less than seven feet, and the four walls were carved with runes, and there were some formations that were broken by battle or the passage of time. It's just that although these formations are broken, they make the entire waterway vitality chaotic and become extremely gloomy and cold, only the wood essence that was originally quite rich gradually becomes thinner.

"Sure enough, this place was forcibly taken away by the Great Luo Mu Sect, but these damn guys from the Great Luo Mu Sect don't know how to protect Yuan Qingchi at all. According to the classics, these formations are all auxiliary to Yuanqingchi, and the formations along the way are destroyed, and I am afraid that Yuanqingchi will be difficult to really preserve. ”

Mu Qianluo's fingertips brushed the sword marks on the four walls of the waterway, and there was a trace of deep sadness and resentment in his voice.

Leaving the clan ten thousand years ago, it was Mu Qianluo who was just a Holy Spirit Mother Tree, she had never experienced these things, thousands of years of war to exterminate the clan, to be honest, she of the Holy Spirit Mother Tree Tree Spirit, did not have much real hatred. But at this time, seeing the countless holy relics that the predecessors and ancestors of the Dryad clan had poured their lives into were destroyed like this, the waves in my heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

The Holy Spirit Mother Tree, after all, is the holy tree of the Dryad Clan, and Mu Qianluo is the Holy Maiden of the Dryad Clan.

"It should be almost time to reach the real Yuanqing Pond here, and I already feel a special aura. The Great Luo Mu Sect has taken away your holy relics, and it has also taken away a large amount of inheritance from your Dryad Clan, so you must always find a chance to take it back. ”

Xie Yun gently patted Mu Qianluo's trembling shoulder, grabbed Mu Qianluo's arm, and increased his speed again.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xie Yun suddenly stopped, his eyes slightly closed.

A blue lake about the size of a thousand zhang appeared in the soul ocean, and at the edge of the blue lake, two old men sat cross-legged.

Both of them were dressed in cyan robes, a middle-aged man with a long sword in front of his knees, and the other man who looked quite old, but he was sitting cross-legged on the shore of the lake, one hand reaching into the blue water.