Chapter 1640: Genbu Kaji

The dark clouds rolled, and the waves were shocking!
The whole hall, because of the emergence of the basalt martial arts spirit, was instantly completely covered by the huge soul!
Roar! Roar!
The Xuanwu Wuhun stomped on the dragon's feet, making the elder's independent vanity and the sound of the trampling, and the whole room trembled slightly.
"Okay .... good martial spirit! My vanity can hardly stand up! Chu Yan!"
The elder soul with long eyebrows is connected with the void around his body. Several times of basalt martial arts trembled, shaking the old man to tremble, maintaining the power to isolate the void, pouring out madly, and his face was green!
In order to isolate the exploration of the alien power and mighty kingdom, the old man maintains this isolated void and consumes a lot!
Now the appearance of Xuanwu Wu soul, with just a few feet, almost stepped him down, in fear, the old man with a long eyebrow quickly called out to Chu Yan.
tread! tread! tread!
Xuanwu Wushun stepped on all fours, and a pair of purple dragon eyes swept towards the void of the four sides, and finally fell on Chu Yan.
Just glanced at it, the Xuanwu Wuhun suddenly shrank with the eyes of the dragon, and the power of the Emperor was bursting out like a rushing peak!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Seeing that Chu Yan's body was peeled off, so miserable, how could Xuanwu Wuhun not be angry!
"Xuanwu, blessing!"
Chu Yan's hands were imprinted, and she was so enraged that with a sip of light, Xuanwu Wu Hun immediately cast a large piece of black Guanghua to Chu Yan.
These black brilliance is the essence of the water line. After pouring into Chu Yan's body, it instantly melted with his body and blood, and the speed of Chu Yan's physical collapse immediately stopped.
Of course, the action of Xuanwu Wuhun's collision with the elder-browed elder also stopped!
"call!"
The old man with long eyebrows breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense spirit gradually relaxed.
Although the danger was lifted, when the elder eyebrow looked at the air again, almost covering the huge soul of the basaltic soul in the half hall, his eyes twitched violently.
joke!
When did this Canglong Realm ever have such a big martial spirit ...! ?
You know, the Tower of Heaven Tower has its own space and time, covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles, but now it is completely covered by this Xuanwu soul!
Nearly a hundred miles of soul body ... Wuhun! ?
The old man with long eyebrows stood on the spot, a pair of trembling eyes, staring at the huge basalt martial spirit in the middle of the hall, completely stupid!
Not only is Chu Yan, the martial spirit, extremely huge, it is not overstated to say that it is the largest martial spirit in the Canglong realm, and, more importantly, this water martial spirit with raging dragon power, He didn't know ...
Who is the old man with an eyebrow! ?
At that time, following the Lord, stepping out of Kyushu and ten places, endless star domains, the strong ones I've seen are as many as the stars in the sky.
However, I have never seen this turtle-shaped dragon head martial arts soul, and it is so big! ?
"Shuixing Wuhun ... Diwei ... Dragon Breath .... This is not like mutant Wuhun !?"
The old man with long eyebrows murmured, tightened his eyebrows tightly, and thought that his brain hurt, but I did not expect that there was any martial art soul on par with the basalt energy in front of him!
Strong!
too strong!
"Chu Yan, Chu Yan, I didn't expect that you are giving me more and more surprises! Just this martial spirit, I am afraid that you are the first genius in Canglong Realm!"
"but....."
Immediately afterwards, the old man with long eyebrows turned his thoughts together, and his face was dignified again.
"If even you fail, this tribe will be passed down in the same vein, I am afraid no one can really inherit it!"
In the hall, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, almost at the same time as the blessing of the soul of the basaltic martial arts, he fell into epiphany again.
The whole hall, besides the force of the martial spirit urged by the basaltic martial spirit, such as the rolling waves of clouds, pouring into Chu Yan's body, the sound made by it, once again returned to peace!
Time passes slowly ...
Twenty-three days ... twenty-five days ... twenty-eight days ...
A few days passed, the elder eyebrows who had been standing quietly beside Chu Yan looked up in the air, Chu Yan's martial arts volume was getting smaller and smaller, and his face was worried again.
Starting from Chu Yan's acceptance of inheritance, he first supported by will, then by physical power, then by epiphany at a critical time, and then he sustained it for a while.
When the pain of heredity reached its limit, Chu Yan used a horrifying physical force to force her support.
After the powerful golden body power disappeared, Chu Yan finally used the Wuhun!
Obviously, just as the old eyebrows told Chu Yan before the beginning of the inheritance, martial arts soul is the key to success.
And now, Chu Yan has used Wuhun!
In other words, this is probably Chu Yan's last hole card and strength, but ...
Now, only 28 days have passed!
Although it surpassed the first successor, Emperor Shengwu's eighteen days, a full ten days, but forty-nine days before the second successor, there is a long time.
Seeing that the turtle-shaped dragon-breathing Wuhun has shrunk by half its size, I am afraid that it will last for up to ten days.
What will happen then? ?
tread! tread! tread!
The old man with long eyebrows became more worried the more he thought about it, raised his feet beside Chu Yan and walked back and forth, his heart was extremely anxious!
He was very clear that the second successor could sustain forty-nine days because he had a ten-square star field, an extremely rare twin destiny martial spirit!
Relying on the twin destiny Wuhun, it can sustain for so long, but in the end, it is still damaged!
Therefore, forty-nine days, the inheritance cannot be completed. According to the elders' estimation, the time required for successful inheritance should be about sixty days!
"Hoo! Twenty-eight days! Chu Yan ..... you must hold on!"
The old man's sigh echoed in the hall.
.........
Canglong Realm, Heaven Demon!
Among the ninety-nine spirit peaks of the demon, because the number of disciples is still large, almost every peak is crowded.
However, there is only one spiritual peak, but there is still silence and rare people!
This peak is the top ten of the ninety-nine peaks .... Magic Sword Peak!
At this time, there are only two silhouettes of the magic sword peak. They are dwelling among the peaks of the magic sword peak and meditating ...
These two figures, one person and one demon, are the fat man Situ Yang and the little white bear Dangdang!
From the strong breath of the two, we can judge that the cultivation of both of them has reached the Ninth Heaven of Wuhuang Realm, and it is only a step away from the Zhundi Order!
In a short period of time, the cultivation has skyrocketed. The speed of such cultivation is called evil!
However, during their whole-hearted cultivation and soaring cultivation period, the entire demon ancestors were among the hundreds of millions of disciples, but the practice speed dropped drastically, not even the original 30%!
Breakthrough cultivation is even more rare, and it directly created the worst cultivation practice record in the history of Tian Mo Du!
In the hall of the city of demons, the master took a group of big brothers, all standing dark on the hall, all bowed their heads and said nothing!
The owner is angry and has been going on for almost three months!
However, the cause of the depletion of the magic power of the demon was not found at all!
"You all are pigs !?"
They are all in white robes ~ EbookFREE.me ~, flying up against the wind, standing up directly from the capital of the capital, standing up, pointing at the elders in the hall, cursing loudly.
"It's been three months! I haven't found it yet. My heaven and earth spirit source of Tianmodu, what went wrong there ?!"
All the elders trembled and their necks tightened when they heard the anger and applause of the elders.
Blame us! ?
During these three months, the Presbyterian Church brought nearly 100,000 elders, turned the ninety-nine peaks of the sky demons, turned the ground to the sky, and even digged the ground three feet, but nothing was found!
There is no problem whether it is the sea of ​​spirit clouds of Tianmo itself, or the nine spirit veins underground!
Within a thousand miles, I did not find any formations or secret tricks that took them to the source of the gods, and no problems were found at all!
Therefore, if you have to explain the depletion of the source of the demon, you can only say that ... I saw a ghost!