I Evolved The Heavens

Faced with such a terrifying vision, Fang Yuan was not surprised but rejoiced.

He placed his little hand and shouted, "Okay, okay. This is the Heart's Demon when the Wuji Gold Core was successful. It seems that the Wuji Gold Core is about to be practiced. Next, as long as these Heart's Demon are refined, the Wuji Gold Core will be refined. Thoroughly pure."

The Promise Gold Core is one of the top gods in the world of Yangshen, so you have to experience the Heart's Demon before being born. This is actually the residual resentment in the blood of various exotic animals, as well as psychic medicinal materials. .

Tang Hailong was also overjoyed: "If this is the case, then I will add one more effort to stimulate the Nine-Mashen Fire to refine it."

With a wave of his big hand, a large pile of spars fell into the flames under the Dayan God Furnace, causing the flames to burn more violently.

That terrifying flame turned into various auspicious cloud-like shapes, constantly arising and passing away.

Fang Yuan looked eagerly, because these spars were the Tianchen Yuan spar that countless ascetics dreamed of.

Even if it is one is worth a lot of money, but now it is used by Tang Hailong as the firewood to burn, it is too extravagant.

According to the legend, Wuji Gold Core can only be refined by Yangshen masters, and it seems to be really good now, because only Yangshen masters have so many ideas to burn and activate the Nine Maid Divine Fire on the Dayan God furnace.

As the fire of the Nine Maidens burned, not only did the demon ghosts on the pill furnace not decrease, but more and more, the breath became stronger and stronger, and the howling voice became louder and louder.

Even in the end, these condensed demon ghosts actually fought together, like a battlefield of gods and demons.

With such a vision, both Tang Hailong and Fang Yuan were very frightened, and their hearts swayed.

Fang Yuan said anxiously: "It seems that our strength is too low. This Promise Gold Core's Heart's Demon is too strong and we can't suppress it. If this continues, Promise Gold Core will definitely be destroyed."

Tang Hailong was also anxious: "What should I do?"

You must know that in order to refine this Promise Gold Core, he has invested a lot of rare elixir and tens of thousands of Tianchen Yuanjing Stone. If it fails, wouldn't it be all over.

No matter how deep his family is, he can't bear such a toss.

"Now, I can't take care of that much."

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and took out a small box from his arms. After the box was opened, there was a thin scroll book inside.

This volume is like silk and silk, and it is full of handwriting.

As soon as the scroll was taken out, Tang Hailong suddenly felt an aura of writing on his face.

At the same time, the text on that volume turned bright, floating in the air, bursting out with thousands of auras, and immediately suppressing the demon ghost on the pill furnace.

"This is... Sage manuscript!"

Tang Hailong's eyes burst out, revealing a look of shock.

"Yes, this is the manuscript of our Fang family's ancestors, with awe-inspiring aura in the sky. I burn the manuscript now, and I can definitely help this Promise Gold Core refine Heart's Demon."

Fang Yuan looked at the demon ghost who was still stubbornly resisting. He gritted his teeth and threw the manuscript into the fire.

Rumble!

The manuscript suddenly burned, and the writing on it condensed from the flames, and rushed into the demon cloud above the pill furnace, immediately dispelling most of the demon ghosts.

But after the manuscript burned, there was still a small part of the demon energy that remained condensed and turned into a nine-headed demon god.

Everyone was fierce and violent, and seemed to be about to rush out and kill Tang Hailong and Fang Yuan.

"No, this is the Spiritual Sense remaining in the blood of the nine god-tier beasts. It can't even refine the awe-inspiring righteousness in the Sage manuscript. Now we are finished."

Tang Hailong has obtained countless treasures in the Nine Abyss God Realm, the most precious of which is the blood of the ancient nine god-tier beasts.

Now that the blood is poured into the pill furnace, the remaining Spiritual Sense is unwilling to dissipate, but actually wants to use the power of the pill furnace to really condense it. Now it is the existence between the demon and the god!

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Fang Yuan’s forehead, and he said anxiously: “The Sage manuscript is too precious, so I only got one page. Resentment."

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, a hearty laughter came from outside the valley Restrictions: "Cousin, Brother Fang, it turns out that you are secretly hiding here to refine the ancient god pill."

"Who!"

Fang Yuan's expression changed, he pointed his finger, and a sound like a sound exploded. It was the sound thunder of Shenghuangji's Secret Technique.

"Brother Fang is a good way to almost kill me."

The Restrictions outside the valley flashed, and a young man with a small streamer walked in.

The young man's streamers are embroidered with weird runes, like dragons and snakes.

There are five colors of soil in the center of the flag to make an altar. They are central loess, eastern blue soil, southern red soil, western white soil, and northern black soil.

"The five-colored flag of the big society, it turned out to be Brother Li."

Fang Yuan and Tang Hailong both narrowed their eyes when seeing this small streamer.

They recognized the person, who was also Li Feiyu, who was also a veteran.

Li Feiyu chuckled: "Brother Fang's final sound thunder is too powerful. If I hadn't had this five-color flag of the big society, I'm afraid I would be shocked to death by you all at once."

Sheji, sheji.

She is the god of the land, and Ji is the god of grain.

The ancient holy emperors offered sacrifices to the land and used the five-colored earth to cast the altar to cultivate the gods. This is the five-colored flag of the Taishe, which is infinitely powerful.

Fang Yuan's eyes became fascinated, with a dangerous cold light: "We are pill refining today, does it mean that Brother Li also wants to get a share of the pie?"

Li Feiyu said frankly: "This is the ancient god pill, only Yang Shen can refine it. I was fortunate enough to meet it today, I naturally can't miss it. Brother Fang, Brother Tang, don't rush to take action, this Promise Gold Core At the last juncture, if I didn't take action, I'm afraid this god pill would be abolished."

"Oh?"

Fang Yuan and Tang Hailong looked at Li Feiyu quietly. If the other party can really help the Promise Gold Core, then they can't give each other a third.

Li Feiyu took out a book from his arms, with the word'I Ching' written on the cover.

Seeing Fang Yuan and Tang Hailong’s suspicious eyes, Li Feiyu smiled lightly: "This is not an ordinary "Book of Changes". It was handwritten to Xie Wenyuan by Prince Ming himself and was stolen by me. Prince Yiming is now. Realm, that is, the "Book of Changes" written by the middle ancient philosophers is alive, and every word contains majestic righteousness."

Fang Yuan and Tang Hailong had fiery eyes, staring at the Book of Changes.

For their ascetics, this kind of articles written by a literary sage is a rare treasure of cultivation, and there are other infinite magical uses that can be carried around without invading evil.

Fang Yuan sonorously said: "Okay, as long as Wuji Gold Core is trained, we will be divided into three."

Tang Hailong nodded, naturally there was no opinion.

Li Feiyu smiled slightly. He opened the "Book of Changes", and the book suddenly became brighter. One by one, pearl-like handwritings came out of the paper and hovered above the God-tier furnace of Dayan. His resentment was suppressed.

With a big hand, he tore off nine pages of paper and threw it into the fire.

"The Book of Changes says that nine is the number of extremes, so I will burn these nine pages. I think it will be enough."

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