There Is A Dragon In My Well

Hibiscus tree.

Inside the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation.

Chu Qiu endured the scorching heat of Dutian Demonic Fire without daring to slack off, and finally his soul consciousness was peeled off from the golden body bit by bit.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion. He braced himself, counted with his fingers, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"Sure enough, there is no time to practice. Ten years passed by in a blink of an eye. From the time I was in seclusion to now, a full eighteen years have passed!"

"It's a shame that it only took me a few years from practice to now, but because I fell into the trap of Buddhism, I was wasted for eighteen years!"

When Chu Qiu thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

"Fortunately, I have the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation, and I can finally break free! As for this golden body..."

Chu Qiu's eyes shifted to the golden body.

At this moment, the golden body has lost its soul consciousness and has become a ball of dead energy. It is no longer as bright as before and has become extremely dark and lifeless, just like a sculpture!

"By the way, after all, this Wu Goujian is not a magical weapon made by me, and it does not match my martial arts. In the future, as my cultivation level gets higher and higher, it will become useless!"

"I'd better refine it myself. Saint Zhunti can refine the Seven Treasures Tree using Bodhi branches, so I can't let it go wrong!"

Thinking of this, Chu Qiu put away the formation and looked at the Fuso Sacred Tree. After a few glances, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Not far from him, there was a straight tree branch, like a long sword or a short spear, with several branches of the gourd vine wrapped around it.

The gourd vine and the tree branches are closely integrated, just like a natural root carving, which is very classical without losing the innate and natural charm.

"Yes, it's you!"

Chu Qiu smiled faintly and moved his hand. The straight branch was broken at the root and fell into his hand.

Countless formations emerged in his mind, and the dense symbols kept flowing and combining, settling in Chu Qiu's heart one by one.

These formations refer to Liangyi Mochen in Shushan Mountain, the Kunlun Mountain Protection Formation, the Dutian Formation and other formations, and are integrated into one.

There are also two innate spiritual treasures, innate treasures, and innate divine prohibitions that Chu Qiu has refined and comprehended.

Fortunately, these eighteen years of demonic fire refining the body have tempered his soul consciousness to an extremely powerful level, and he was able to have the energy to deduce these grand formations in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, took the hibiscus wood in his hand, and stroked it inch by inch as if touching a woman's skin.

As he stroked it, streaks of true energy were drawn into various symbols and seals between his fingers, and merged into the branches one by one.

Wow!

After Chu Qiu stroked his whole body, he swayed and transformed into the true form of the ancestor of fire. He pinched it with the Zhurong Fire Technique and blended it into the branches one by one, making them fiery red.

After a stick of incense, Chu Qiu collected the magic technique and transformed into the real body of Gonggong with the body of a python. Following the same pattern, the branches slowly returned to their original color, becoming even more restrained and deep.

At a glance, it looks like a wooden staff coiled with pulp.

Chu Qiu changed his appearance again, with the body of a bird and the face of a human, as green as green bamboo. He was none other than the ancestral shaman of Eastern Wood, Jumang!

A stream of shareholder Fang Yimu's energy was condensed into magic by Chu Qiu and thrown into a few thin gourd vines entwined on the branches.

In just an instant, the gourd vine seemed to be activated, growing wildly. Under Chu Qiu's control, it grew into the wooden staff, forming mysterious symbols connected end to end.

With another thought, the branches grew slightly, forming a handle in the shape of a dragon's head.

As a whole, it looks like a red and green dragon-headed crutch.

"melt!"

Chu Qiu finished the wooden staff, raised his hand and pointed a finger, sending out the Dutian Demon Fire to melt the golden body. Then he lifted the wooden staff and performed a suction technique to suck all the molten golden body into the wooden staff.

A burst of light burst out, and the wooden staff emitted red and green light, shining directly into the sky for nine days, then suddenly shrank and fell back to the wooden staff.

Incomparably powerful mana fluctuations were transmitted from the wooden staff, causing the void to twist unnaturally.

At this point, Chu Qiu's magic weapon was only half finished, and the remaining time was spent on polishing it carefully.

Thoroughly refine the energy of the golden body and integrate it with the wooden staff.

"The Great Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods!"

Chu Qiu shouted low, and the void behind him suddenly roared loudly, and twelve thick black qi stood up, flowing endlessly behind him.

He raised his hand and threw the wooden staff into the black air, allowing the Twelve Ancestral Witches to refine it with Dutian Demonic Fire.

Then he shook off the five-color divine light and took out the Zhenwu soap-carved flag.

"This Zhenwu Zaodiao Flag is the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag, one of the five flags. It is an innate spiritual treasure. Its defensive power is not much worse than the Apricot Yellow Flag. With Xu Fu's background, it is unlikely that he will own it. I am afraid it is a jade flag. The Emperor’s Thing!”

Chu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, moved his hand, and revealed the Chaos Clock.

A bell rang, and Xu Fu let out a scream from within the Chaos Bell.

"Chu Qiu, do you dare to really attack me?!"

Xu Fu screamed miserably.

"Why don't I dare? If it weren't for the seclusion that allowed you to live for eighteen more years, the grass on your grave would be taller than a human being!"

Chu Qiu sneered and continued to activate the Chaos Bell. With each bell ringing, the Chaos Bell bloomed with five colors of light, black and yellow energy, sun, moon and starlight, and twelve yuan chen, and began to refine towards Xu Fu.

Anyway, now he has broken through Xuanxian in Taoism and Taiyi Golden Immortal in body. The power of the Dutian Shensha array has skyrocketed. He also has the Chaos Bell, the innate five-color divine light, the Four Seas Vase and other precious magical powers, let alone the Zhenwu Emperor under the Jade Emperor.

Even if the Jade Emperor's true form comes, he still dares to refine it!

"Bastard, do you know who I am? Stop it quickly! Otherwise, the world will no longer have room for you!"

Xu Fu yelled with disheveled hair inside the Chaos Clock: "Stop it quickly!"

"What other identity do you have? Are you the illegitimate son of the Jade Emperor? Hahahaha..."

Chu Qiu couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

"You'd better be refined by me and use it to perfect my ancestral witch clone!"

"No! Don't! I'll tell you my identity, stop it first!"

Seeing that the Chaos Bell was about to be refined, Xu Fu's hair stood on end.

He knows better than anyone how powerful the Chaos Clock is. How can he control so much at this moment?

"Um?"

Chu Qiu raised his eyebrows, then stopped immediately, and said in surprise: "You really have a hidden identity? Then why don't you tell me about it?"

Xu Fu said quickly: "I am a soul of the Jade Emperor who has cultivated in the lower realm! If you kill me, the Jade Emperor will definitely know about it, and by then, heaven and earth will no longer be able to tolerate you!"