Storm of Kings

The three brothers Wang Jian and Ziche shot.

After several years of hard training, they have a stable body and a strong mind. Compared with Shao Yonghe and Yingzheng, they are not much better.

Although the four ancestral spirits survived to this day relying on foreign objects, they were really joining Zhou Lie's aura. They lived in the Afang Palace and were on standby at all times. They would not hesitate to sacrifice themselves as long as they encountered war.

The four ancestors joined forces and flew towards the sturdy seals, shouting with great force in their mouths, dragging the seals to the place where the blue flames were burning.

Although these seals are between the emptiness and reality, they can't help the ancestor spirits, as long as they "heart" feel their position, there is still a chance to catch them.

In this way, after Shao Yong, the clock disc on the top of the head of the second seal burned. With an unpleasant lump sound, Zhou Lie felt a warm current all over his body, and his body became colder and colder since becoming a demon king. , I didn't expect to be sweating profusely now, this heat is enough to dispel the cold invading my heart.

"Okay!" Shao Yong looked to the left and right and said: "Hurry up and grab some seals while the withered trees are burning. When the branches and wood are burned out, these seals will swarm up again. So there is no opportunity to miss it. The next twenty minutes are crucial."

"My lord, don't worry, leave it to the four of us to capture these savage beasts." The four ancestors rushed out again, arrogant and proud.

Ying Zheng and Shao Yong were not idle either, and flew towards the seal.

Zhou Lie could only break the void and destroy the seals, but it was useless to do so. They could recover in a blink of an eye. Using the green searing to burn the clock disk above their heads was the solution.

The benefits of having six ancestral spirits are highlighted. If there is only one ancestral spirit, it is considered amazing to be able to harvest five or six seals.

The six ancestors come out together and pay attention to cooperation with each other. It is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two!

The two ancestor spirits rushed into a wave holding the burning wood section first to disperse the seals that gathered together, and then Yingzheng took the lead in suppressing the law, and then began to "pulling the dog to death", the efficiency is still quite high.

Zhou Lie hurriedly sat down cross-legged and used profound arts to break through.

At this moment, Qingzhuo took advantage of the withered and rosy trees to light up the fire. This is one of them. As long as you burn the clock on the top of the Shanghai Leopard's head, your skill will immediately advance by leaps and bounds, as if it has been honed for decades. This is the second.

After ten minutes passed, Zhou Lie slowly realized it. Every second Qingzhuo burned on the clock disk was equivalent to several months of painstaking practice.

Therefore, the longer the burning time, the greater the increase in skill, the feedback cannot be underestimated, and the quality of the profound art is invisibly improved.

At this time, there were seventy or eighty seals turned into torches. They shook their heads and wanted to put aside the cyan flames, but Qingzhuo burned extremely tenaciously, and they didn't want to put them away.

These seals screamed straight, and their bodies were shrinking step by step with their arrogance. Seeing this situation, other seals stepped back in a hurry, and began to consciously prevent Ying Zheng from taking the lead in the capture, which made it difficult to improve their skills.

Shao Yong pinched a count, shook his head and said, "No, this advantage alone is not enough to reverse the situation. We will act separately and take the risk to make up the number of 180. The Qingxuan Ziji Gong practice is extremely slow. Originally, even if you passed the fourth rank, you must have a way to continue to improve! But this opportunity is too rare now, the withered big tree, the clock disc, the two come together by accident, complementing each other is a great opportunity! Auxiliary work! It’s better than the sky, no matter how good your fate is, you can’t miss it!"

"Let's go!" Ying Zheng didn't say anything, and rushed out first.

Wang Jian let out a roar, like a tiger descending the mountain, showing his courage.

The three brothers in the car yelled, turning their heads like an ape and smashing into the place where the most seals are.

"Suppression!"

Attacks are useless to these seals. Even if the soul is stamped, it will be greatly reduced. The law suppression is slightly different. This is the most bullying arrogance of a generation of monarchs, as if it is connected with the law and principle in the dark, and it uniquely defines everything.

This is like the rules of physics, the apple falls to the ground under the action of universal gravitation. Law suppression is to create a rule similar to idealism, to practice my law and spread my way within a certain range, and it must not be violated!

The sudden outbreak of Ying Zheng caused Wang Jian and the three brothers to act cheaply, grabbing a seal with one hand, and violently pulling toward the blue flame.

Shao Yong saw this scene and felt that it was still too slow. Suddenly, he was muttering a word, only hearing a few pops, he actually shook his arms, and instantly turned into black butterflies flying away in the sky.

"Huh?" Wang Jian and the three brothers Ziche were surprised. They suddenly became powerful and gave birth to four additional arms.

"Okay! Catch the seal!"

Taking advantage of this kind of help, the fourth ancestor came to the spirit and quickly seized the time to "drag the dog to death". There is no such shop after passing this village.

After running back and forth two or three times, the statute suppression set up by Ying Zheng suddenly disappeared, and the black butterflies released by Shao Yongzhen's arms returned one after another, and they could only support it to this extent with their strength.

"Quick, it's still thirty!"

After playing the big move, you will have to work hard. One hundred and eighty seals are really hard to get together!

Zhou Lie only felt that his body was surging, and the heat rose in his body in a spiral shape.

At the same time, those negative wills remaining near the body were impacted by the heat, spreading like smoke, and his face became ruddy, not as pale as before.

Suddenly, something in the body was rushed away, and there was an air current in the meridians rushing like a big river.

A weak induction appeared in the position of the dantian, as if forming a cyclone, like a second heart, continuously rotating and compressing Qi Jin, suddenly raising the power to a whole new level.

The ancestral monks paid more attention to the refining effect of the exercises, and the purpose of pushing the palace to promote blood was to nourish the spirit. However, Zhou Lie had a different experience this time, and found that activating the body is equally important for rejuvenating the mind.

"That's it! The sea of ​​qi is deep inside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ the sea of ​​blood is overwhelming, and knowing the sea is Honglong. Only when the three go hand in hand can they be holy."

"The sea of ​​qi, the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​knowledge are born out of nothing, and possessing both is the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage!"

With this understanding, Zhou Lie quickly adjusted himself.

He forcefully absorbed the green scorching that spread everywhere, a slight "cracking" sound came from his body, and a large **** texture suddenly appeared on his body, twisting behind him, slowly nourishing his body.

"Rumble..."

As his skill deepened, Zhou Lie felt a rumbling in his lower abdomen. Outsiders may not hear this sound, but it seemed to him like thunder that came into his mind.

It was too loud, the cyclone that just converged in the abdomen drew away all the green sparks and turned into a very condensed flame, from cyan to cyan gray, and then into black flames!

"This..." Zhou Lie stared and couldn't say anything. Qing Zhuo's nature completely changed. It did not produce the power of transforming withered and rosy as he wanted, but became dark and deep, contaminated with a strong apocalyptic wind.