The Mighty Female Immortal

After a while, Xu Ziyan appeared again on the altar of the Baizu trial field. When he was swept, he floated down the altar. With another "going out", Xu Ziyan’s figure appeared outside the Baizu trial field. The figure is swept again and has stood in the purple smoke peak.

The figure fell on the rocks of the purple smoke peaks, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, and recalling the scene in the altar space over and over again.

These three years.

She has been killing the Chaos Beast and the Heavenly Devils all the time, and there is no time to sort out the three years of comprehension. Although he realized the forty-seventh floor of the sword in the battle, he only had a prototype and was not mature enough. At this time, Xu Ziyan was immersed in the sword of the sky.

The sword of the sky is flowing over and over again, and the breath of Xu Ziyan gradually becomes sharp...

Yanshan soul is out.

The first thing he did after he left the customs was to start arranging the lines on the mountain soul peak, from the foot of the mountain to the peak, no one knows what he is doing, but every monk he sees can feel this way. Strong for the formation.

The demon squad of the demon lord has begun to falter, but it is still persisting. Without the harassment and containment of the immortal monks, the chaotic beast and the extraterrestrial demon put all their energies on the attacking squad and let them The process is a lot faster.

The demon master standing in the squad of the squad is very ugly. He knows that the demon palace can't keep it, and the demon palace that he built himself will be destroyed by the chaotic beast and the extraterrestrial demon. He has begun a batch of ethnic monks who have been evacuated in the palace of the demon.

Half a year.

In half a year, Yanshan soul set up the last line, and then took out a square print. This four-square seal is the super-goods that he refines in the past three years.

Like the hand, then a few handcuffs, the four squares will sink into the mountain soul peak. Yanshan soul stood on the armrest and thought for a moment. The brow was picking up, and it seemed to think of something. When the figure was moving, it fell on the purple smoke peak.

Feel the breath of Yanshan soul. Xu Ziyan on the rock opened his eyes and looked at the Yanshan soul. Yanshan’s soul shines brightly:

"Are there a breakthrough in your broken sword?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan nodded: "Breakthrough to the forty-seventh floor, and mature. Mountain spirit, you have something?"

"Ziyan, do you still remember the wild animal space in the Black Sea?"

"Remember!" Xu Ziyan nodded.

"Now you and I have already realized the spatial attributes to the great consummation. You said that the strength of the three of us can move that space to the Taixu?"

Xu Ziyan’s heart is a move: “Do you want to use those wild animals to deal with the Chaos Beast and the Extraterrestrial Demon?”

"Yes, although the strength of those wild animals can not be compared with the Chaos Beast, the extraterrestrial demon. But it can always cause some trouble for them. And over the past few thousand years, the strength of those wild animals should be improved."

Xu Ziyan’s face showed a hint of joy and nodded: “Yes, let’s go to the original. With the understanding of the space attributes of our three people today, it’s not a problem to move that space.”

Xu Ziyan, Yanshan soul and the original left.

Three people shuttled the space and instantly came to the Black Sea, looking at the space sealed by the Yanshan soul.

"come on!"

Xu Ziyan gave a light drink. The three people moved the handcuffs, and the power of the space spread, and the independent space was gradually dragged out by the three of them, and then gradually narrowed down...

After seven seven forty-nine.

The independent space was refining into a mustard space by three people, and floated toward the soul of Yanshan. The Yanshan soul grabbed the mustard space and three people shuttled the space.

Above the Wuthering Mountains.

Xu Ziyan, Yanshan soul and the original emptiness stand in the sky, Xu Ziyan looks down to the bottom:

"Mountain Spirit, where are you going to put this wild animal space?"

"Of course, it is placed in the 90,000 mountains of the outer door. In the future, the 90,000 mountains are the wild animals and the chaotic beasts. The space for the battle of the heavens and the devils."

The eyes of Yanshan soul fell on a plain between the mountains. Throwing the space of the wild animal in the hand down, then the hands continue to move the handcuffs, and the force of a space of space surrounds the space of the wild animal and sinks into the ground.

"All right!"

Yanshan soul clap. There was a smile on his face. Xu Ziyan and the original face also showed a smile, although their hearts still have no grasp of the catastrophe. But there is one more means. And this also makes Xu Ziyan think of himself and there is still a means, that is Wan Jian.

Three people have no time to reconcile the old, and three people have their own things to do. The soul of Yanshan is going to merge the circuit into the way of cultivation. It is going to follow the practice of breaking the sword, and Xu Ziyan will continue to understand the sword.

Purple smoke peaks.

Xu Ziyan sat on the rock with her knees on the knees. The sword on her body became more and more intense. The whole person gradually turned into a giant sword, and the humming sound screamed, attracting the various ethnic monks in Xu Ziyan to look at the purple smoke peak from time to time. One by one, when they were shocked, they also raised a glimmer of expectation. The stronger the strength of Xu Ziyan, the greater their hope for survival.

"Hey..."

The world shook, and Xu Ziyan on the rock opened his eyes and looked toward the direction of the Baizu continent. A crack in the catastrophe over the mainland of the Baizu began to close...

Xu Ziyan's eyes reveal a hint of joy, she knows that it will not take long, the crack of the catastrophe will be completely closed, so that there are only four catastrophe cracks left in the entire fairy world, which will make the addition of the Chaos Beast and the extraterrestrial demon. Closed the eyes again, immersed in the Jianyi comprehension.

One year.

"Hey..."

A sword, the purple smoke peaks and a sword mans straight into the sky, and then gradually fell back, and finally hidden into the Xu Ziyan body. Xu Ziyan opened his eyes, and the fine light in the shackles came out like two swords.

Standing up from the rock, he held his hand and stood for the four cracks of the last catastrophe. The corner of his mouth showed a smile.

"Hey..."

Several figures spurred on and fell on the purple smoke peaks, but it was Yang Hui, Kui Tian and other holy monks, looking at Xu Ziyan, but now they have not seen the repair of Xu Ziyan, do not know Xu Ziyan Did you get a breakthrough? It is already the peak of the seven levels of the Holy Stage.

"Ziyan, seeing your previous voice should be a breakthrough in the sword?"

"Yes!" Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded: "I have learned a new sense of sword, but I have not yet reached the limit."

"Hey..."

The sky-breaking sword spirit fell in front of Xu Ziyan, and looked up and down Xu Ziyan, and his eyes showed an expectation:

"Ziyan, do you comprehend the forty-seventh floor of the sword?"

"Yes! Just comprehend the forty-seventh floor, the forty-eighth layer has not yet a trace of understanding." Xu Ziyan's expression is somewhat helpless.

"This is already very good!" The sword of the sky shook his head and said, suddenly his look was stiff, and his eyes showed a shocking color:

"Have you been at the peak of the Holy Year?"

"Hey..."

The words of the broken sword are exported. The sanctuary on the purple smoke peak feels a sigh of the head, and the heart beats violently.

How long has this been?

Xu Ziyan broke through again?

This is the peak of the great success of the Holy Order?

A pair of eyes are staring at Xu Ziyan's body, looking forward to Xu Ziyan's answer. Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded:

"Yes, just broke through soon."

Seeing Xu Ziyan in the shadow of the sword, there is a trace of regret in his eyes. He regrets that Xu Ziyan has not become his new master, otherwise Xu Ziyan will become a stronger existence than his old master. Be aware that his old master has not broken so fast.

"Right!" Xu Ziyan moved in the heart, this thought of the broken sword spirit but has a very rich experience, why not ask his own question?

"Predecessors, now the power of my gods, the accumulation of the strength of the body and the power of chaos have reached the middle of the Holy Year, why do I have no signs of breakthrough?"

The Sky Sword Spirit smiled and said: "That is because your mood is not enough."

Xu Ziyan is awkward. The power of the Yuanshen is still a kind of power. It is the origin of God's knowledge, but it is not the improvement of the state of mind. The so-called state of mind is the realm of the soul. The state of mind is the most difficult to improve. It requires the precipitation of years and needs to increase the experience. However, these reasons for being trapped in age are the most lacking of Xu Ziyan.

"It seems that I am experiencing a bottleneck!"

Xu Ziyan sighed. She knew that this bottleneck was not good. Maybe when she encountered an opportunity, her mood would suddenly break through. Maybe she didn’t know how many millions of years, even billions of years of precipitation, would make her own state of mind. Get a breakthrough.

She knows that this kind of thing can't be anxious. The more anxious, the more unstable the mood is, and it is difficult to break through. I simply let go of this problem, and my eyes swept through the holy road:

"Everyone knows that it has closed a crack in the catastrophe?"

"Yeah!" The faces of the saints were full of joy.

"And have you discovered that the chaotic beasts and the extraterrestrial demons that came in from the four existing catastrophic cracks are not as much as they used to be, and it seems that the catastrophe is coming to an end."

The public sacred words were silently observed for a while, and the face gradually smiled. Sure enough, the chaotic beasts and the extraterrestrial demons that came in from the four cracks of the remaining havoc were not as good as before.

"Hey..."

A figure fell on the purple smoke peak, and called to Xu Ziyan: "Ziyan!"

Xu Ziyan stared at it, but it was the demon Lord. His face was changed: "The demon Lord, but the demon Lord Palace is not guaranteed?"

There is a bitter bitterness on the face of the demon Lord: "The monks of all ethnic groups in the demon palace have already withdrawn, and I am the last one to leave the demon palace."

"boom……"

The sound of the earth-shattering sound is that the Taixu sects far away from the main hall of the demon have shook a little. The monks of the Ziyanfeng have heard clearly, and the gods spread out and they saw the demon. The big array has completely collapsed, the dense chaotic beast and the extraterrestrial demon are spreading towards the demon main palace, and the demon's face is full of pain.

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