Chapter 3340: Retreat

In Daogu's secret days, Qin Xuan waited until Luo Yan left before he fluttered.
The entire Dao Gu Dark Sky seemed to be in a riot.
Qin Xuan traveled 160,000 miles south, and could no longer see the Ten Thousand Demon Lair.
However, tens of thousands of miles away from his eastward direction, there are still cracks in the sky above the sky.
As Luo Yan said, all the eight ancient emperor soldiers moved, and there were hundreds of dark demons in the Desolate Ancient Realm.
If the previous dark demon was a group of dragons without a leader, then now, within Dao Gu's secret days, the situation has reversed.
In Dao Gu Dark Sky, it was not easy for Luo Gutian's many realm masters to survive.
Qin Xuan found a secluded place with no dark monsters around, and when his feet shook, the ground cracked.
I saw a piece of cracked soil vacated, and under the earth, an underground practice place that was more and more large was formed.
After the construction, Qin Xuan went into the depths of the earth, and the originally split ground seemed to be restored to its original state.
In this underground, Qin Xuan deployed a formation to cover everything.
At the same time, the origin realm in his body was over ten thousand monster corpses standing horizontally.
The power of darkness curled out.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in this underground practice ground, his eyes slowly closing.
In the body, the dark monster of the realm of over ten thousand realm, the power of darkness in it, is even more intense to the extreme.
Qin Xuan didn't start directly refining, instead, he was thinking, like making a choice.
According to his previous deduction, if he cultivates the source world in his body to the extreme, but if he swallows the dark demon, the source world can be cultivated, but the power of darkness is too amazing.
The Dark Treasure Tree, he had suppressed it to the extreme, and suppressing it again would be harmful and useless.
But if the Dark Treasure Tree is promoted to the realm of the realm, the risk is too great.
Even though there are endless evil thoughts, he can keep the clarity, but within the dark tree, there is more than just evil thoughts.
Made by Qin Shan's blood, the Dark Treasure Tree is now more connected to him, but it does not mean that the Dark Treasure Tree is like its arm.
This is a double-edged sword, Qin Xuan never forgets.
In the dantian, Qin Xuan's original body was sitting tall, his eyes like the eyes of creation, quietly looking at the dark treasure tree in the two thousand worlds in his palm.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged for three days and three nights, not knowing how many times he changed his mind and deduced how many times in his eyes.
In the end, his eyes closed and he no longer looked at the dark tree.
Within the world of two thousand origins, it turned slowly, and the power of the origin world went straight into the origin world where the corpse of the ten thousand monsters was located.
I saw that one of the original worlds gradually turned into a black color.
The Dark Treasure Tree shook suddenly, it was like a Primordial Demon Strain, swaying in Qin Xuan's Dantian.
As Qin Xuan refines the ten thousand monsters, I saw that there will be the origin world, slowly evolving, lingering in Qin Xuan's origin like stars.
However, even more majestic dark power impacted on the dark tree.
The dark treasure tree became heavier and heavier, and even felt that it was about to break through the dantian.
Qin Xuan immediately stopped, he used his majestic essence to refine his dantian and stabilize it.
When the dantian was stable enough to carry the dark tree, Qin Xuan moved the dark tree to devour the power of darkness.
Repeatedly and repeatedly.
It seemed that it was just devouring ten thousand demons, but in fact, Qin Xuan's time spent more than ten times more than before.
I don't know how long it has been, the dark tree in Qin Xuan's body has finally reached the extreme of the ancestral territory.
One step forward is the realm of the realm.
Even on the dark treasure tree, cracks are emerging. Within the cracks, it can no longer be called an ink color, but more like a space crack, and the depth of the crack seems to be endless nothingness.
Qin Xuan's original source closed his eyes, he was fully prepared, two thousand and one hundred realms, surrounded by the dark tree, and even in the realm, the power of the original world connected horizontally and horizontally, forming a terrifying array.
A peerless array based on two thousand and one hundred longevity ancestors!
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes opened, and his original body turned his palm, and a pitch-black original world fell in his palm.
Qin Xuan thought about it, and saw that the majestic dark power in this star-like origin world, like a dark true dragon, rushed out of this origin world.
His eyes are like torches and his expression is solemn.
I saw this dark true dragon rushing directly into the dark tree.
boom!
In an instant, the entire Dantian world was shaking, and a terrifying force, like ripples, spread from the dark tree.
Inside the Dark Treasure Tree, the appearance is almost broken, and it is fading, as if there is something coming out of the Dark Treasure Tree.
Qin Xuan concentrated, staring at the dark tree.
The strangeness of the Dark Treasure Tree was beyond his realm after reaching the realm of the realm. Even Qin Xuan himself didn't know exactly what it would evolve.
The seven treasure soldiers above the dark treasure tree are swaying even more.
The world of dantian was constantly shaking, and the dark ripples collided with the original formation formed by Qin Xuan's two thousand and one hundred realms, and made a fierce roar.
Thousands of realms were trembling, and the mountains and rivers within it were swaying, even more broken, making Qin Xuan extremely uncomfortable.
This kind of feeling is as if the earth is turning upside down in oneself, and it makes life worse than death.
Qin Xuan seemed to have never felt anything before, until the dark tree was completely shattered, and the seven treasured soldiers floated in the void.
Only a cloud of black light, like a black hole, was swallowing it all.
The power of darkness cultivated by refining the dark demon and the broken pieces of the dark tree were swallowed by the dark tree.
The black light rises and shrinks, it seems that there is a certain pattern, but at least for now, it has become calm.
Qin Xuan is still constantly refining, among the two thousand and one hundred realms, there is one more derivative, located in the big formation.
The power of darkness also constantly swept out of the origin realm in Qin Xuan's hand, sinking into the black light.
Time is passing, forty-nine days and nights, Qin Xuan cultivated three hundred realms, but the black light finally changed a little.
I saw that Ruruo black hole suddenly put out a hand.
This scene shocked Qin Xuan's mind.
In this black light, isn't it necessary to give birth to a creature?
The whole hand seemed to swallow all the darkness. Behind this hand is the torso, but without a head.
This is a headless creature, sitting in the same place, but with nine arms.
Each arm grasped this treasured soldier, but the remaining two hands were closed on his chest, holding a handprint that Qin Xuan had never seen before.
Around this handprint, there was a string of runes, which Qin Xuan had never seen before.
But what Qin Xuan can guarantee is that these runes definitely do not come from him.
When all the black light dissipated, Qin Xuan looked at this strange statue...It can no longer be called a number, but a certain creature, or rather, a precious image.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes and looked at this precious image. He still had an indestructible connection with the precious image.
He could feel that there seemed to be endless nihility in this precious image, already that endless malice.
These malicious intentions are constantly engulfing his thoughts, but with Qin Xuan's thoughts, he can check and balance the endless darkness.
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Qin Xuan's original body murmured softly.
He looked at this dark precious image, his palm came out slightly, and this precious image sat cross-legged in his hand.
"First condense the original world, and then try this dark treasure, power, and the handprint, what does it represent!"
Qin Xuan muttered to himself, and after that, he completely refined the corpse of the dark demon.
This result was more peaceful and unexpected than he expected.
Fortunately, the Dark Treasure Tree only evolved into this strange treasure, without breaking away from its control and disconnecting.
Immediately, Qin Xuan left the dark tree behind, replaced it, and condensed the original world again.
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