Chapter 692: The Stars Shine (Part II)

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The fiery red magma continued to roll, and the hot air waves rose one after another, like fairy mist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Qifeng sat in the magma, the sound of the lala sounded one after another, and the precious materials continued to pour into the magma every certain time, containing vanilla, intermittent ointment, and seven-star root............... Usually just smell and rare things, poured into the magma but intact, each is not ordinary, although the magma is hot, but it can not melt, a golden flame swept in all directions, the golden flame of the great sun came out, the magma beckoned extraordinary things, quickly turned into potion into the magma into the magma.

Yang Qifeng closed his eyes slightly, carefully feeling the growth of his body all the time, he was also regulating the cultivation of his treasure body, and all the obstacles to his cultivation and blood rebirth were all cleared.

The need for a drop of blood to regenerate the essence blood of the strong, this is originally one of the biggest obstacles, for the blood to regenerate the strong, the essence blood is extremely precious, because every drop of blood represents their life, the blood rebirth is known as the blood rebirth, but it is not an ordinary drop of blood after the rebirth can restore the former peak of cultivation, only the essence blood can do it, and a drop of essence and blood separation has an impact on their own strength.

The value of this blood rebirth of a strong person's life is simply immeasurable, but this essence blood Yang Qifeng he obtained it from King Po Yazhi, King Po Yazhi is a strong person who is reborn with blood, and Bai Ze is already in charge of arranging it, and when he wants to break through, the position karma will not become an obstacle.

With the experience of breaking through to the rebirth of blood in the middle thousand worlds, Yang Qifeng is now just following the experience in his mind, the golden yellow began to rise on Yang Qifeng's body, countless precious materials continued to melt and were absorbed by him, and the Xuanhuang qi was also slowly absorbed by him, constantly nourishing his flesh and blood, a sense of pleasure emerged in his heart, he was strengthening every second and every moment at the moment, and the sense of loss that left the middle thousand world was rapidly fading.

In the middle thousand world, he is a strong man who is reborn with blood, after leaving the middle thousand world, he lost his personality enhancement, he instantly fell to the point of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the loss of huge power, which produced a sense of loss in Yang Qifeng's heart, this is an emptiness, anyone who becomes a billionaire, can squander his money at will, and suddenly becomes a poor bastard, his money needs to be carefully calculated, these are two completely different lives, and the sudden huge difference changes are also a test for the state of mind.

The treasure body is beginning to evolve from the peerless spirit treasure to the level of the acquired spirit treasure, time passes slowly, one year, two years, three years of time pass in a blink of an eye, Yang Qifeng closed his eyes slightly, suddenly broke away, and a divine light rushed out, shooting directly into the sky, piercing the suspended demon cloud and disappearing.

It was done, and a sense of detachment began to permeate.

The white feather fan was in the air, but it covered up all the traces, and all kinds of visions were also silent, Yang Qifeng He has never been a swaggering person, and the matter of breaking through to become a Da Luo Jin Immortal is only known to the Demon Palace in his opinion.

Bai Ze watched all this quietly, with a shallow smile on his face, and finally said in a low admiration, "It is worthy of being a person who should be lucky, the most difficult to cultivate the blood rebirth is so easy to cultivate,"

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Luoyang, the capital of the gods!

The surging Buddha light emerged, and with the passage of time, large and small temples were established near the divine capital, and with the sound of chanting, the Buddha light rose one after another.

Inside the palace, the Janissaries stood in armor and spears in their hands, like a pole.

With a click, the towering gate slowly opened, and a group of eunuchs opened the way, slowly walking in a circle of monks in red robes.

The monk folded his hands, the monk's clothes and shoes were clean and fresh, and a dusty air was emanated, and he stood out from the crowd and other people.

"Master please come in, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time," the eunuch walked to the front of the main hall, and instead of continuing to lead the way, he bowed his body and made a gesture of inviting him in, and said in a low voice,

"Amitabha," the monk nodded, and stepped into the main hall.

The hall was built lavishly, with the dragon as the pillar and all kinds of rare treasures dotted, and the hall should have been filled with palace maids and eunuchs, but at this time it was empty, except for one person sitting on a wide chair in the center.

She wore a crown, and the multicolored silk thread hung down through the crown made of multicolored beads, covering her appearance, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and when she saw the monk coming, she spoke directly, "Why is the master coming?"

"Amitabha,"

"Your Majesty is willing to listen to the world's sermon for a long time, the little monk shouldn't say much, but now the situation is different, the saint is gone, the world of great controversy has come, and the dispute between the emperor and the emperor has entered the most intense moment,"

"First of all, there is Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun has completed the judicial god priesthood and proved the Da Luo Jin Xian, and then there is the East China Sea Prince Ao Chun about the battle of the three altars of the sea will be the great god of the East China Sea, Ao Chun Xiu Jiulong Supreme Gong, this skill inheritance of the ancient river god, the most domineering, only forward and not backward, this battle is won, cut off the hatred in the heart, ascended to the position of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and obtained the Da Luo Jin Immortal,"

"On the contrary, if Nazha wins, he can plunder all the foundations of Ao Chun and prove the Daluo Golden Immortal,"

"With a glimpse of the whole, the ten princes of the demon clan, Yin Xi and the heroes of other ethnic groups will all prove Da Luo, in the past, His Majesty postponed, and the little monk did not urge, but the situation is different from the past, and please make a decision as soon as possible,"

The monk looked at the emperor who was silent and fell into contemplation, clasped his hands and waited quietly, time passed minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, the bright sunlight disappeared without a trace, the night had come, time continued to drain, the morning sun was rising, the fiery red light dispelled the blurred night, and the second day had come.

For a day and a night, no one came to disturb the main hall.

"If you don't become a big Luo, this battle between the emperor and the emperor will definitely be out, and now the current situation is out of the game, and the soul will be destroyed,"

"My Buddha is merciful, I don't know when I will be able to go to Lingshan to meet the World Venerable," the emperor finally spoke again.

"Amitabha,"

"The little monk will take His Majesty and leave to Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple to meet the World Venerable,"

"All the things of God?"

"If there is a poor monk, God will be fine," the fat monk with a big belly and a smile slowly walked in from the outside.

"With the Buddha here, the gods are worry-free, let's go,"