Chapter 748: Eight Desolate Hammer
At this time, someone came over and looked at Ye Yang and said.
"Report to the ancestor, this is a gift specially sent by the Jiaolong clan for this Star Conference."
"It turned out to be a gift from the Jiaolong clan. How can I say it is so extraordinary? The method of refining the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace has been lost in the cultivation world for many years."
"But the Jiaolong clan has been passed down since ancient times and has almost never been cut off. It is reasonable to have this thing."
Ye Yang nodded gently, with a bit of praise in his tone.
The waiter smiled proudly when he heard it.
"Although the spirit furnace is exquisite, it can only play its greatest value in the hands of the ancestor."
Ye Yang glanced at the young man and said nothing.
The horse was patted too stiffly.
A moment later, Ye Yang patted the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace. After being nourished by the magic power, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace immediately expanded rapidly, and then from one foot high, it has become as tall as a person.
Standing in the center of the room.
The lines on the surface of the spirit furnace were more clearly visible, and those ancient runes seemed to be trembling slightly, as if they were alive.
A powerful spiritual energy wave emanated from the spirit furnace, making the atmosphere in the whole room solemn.
Ye Yang sensed a powerful breath from the furnace at this moment. The spiritual energy in the furnace was even more ostentatious than when it was micro.
After the inspection, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace spun around and returned to Ye Yang's hands.
Ye Yang brought it to the quiet room.
He stretched out his hands and gently stroked the surface of the spirit furnace.
The mana of the Dharma Realm was constantly injected into it, accompanied by the injection of the mana of the Dharma Realm.
At this moment, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace seemed to sense the master's voice, emitting a faint light and a buzzing sound.
From time to time, the sound of a dragon's roar was heard.
Abnormally high and far-reaching!
Ye Yang waved his sleeves, and the furnace cover was slowly opened, and then a faint spiritual energy spread from the spirit furnace, as if even the air had become much fresher.
He took a few precious herbs and dropped them into the spirit furnace accurately.
Through the outer layer of the spirit furnace.
Ye Yang could see that after the herbs entered the furnace.
They were quickly differentiated and layered by a special force in the furnace, and then quietly placed in different furnace layers.
"In this case, I will try the power of this Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace."
The Three Treasures Spirit River was like a wave-like tornado, tightly clinging to the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace, and then circling and entwining back and forth.
With the movement of the Three Treasures Spirit River.
The entire spirit furnace began to undergo subtle changes.
As the spiritual energy flowed, the color of the herbs gradually became brighter, emitting a charming luster.
After a while, the several pills inside were immediately in Ye Yang's hands.
Ye Yang gently picked up a pill and observed it carefully.
He found that the surface of the re-refined pills was as smooth as jade, emitting a faint fluorescence, and there seemed to be a gentle and powerful force flowing slowly inside.
He closed his eyes and carefully felt the medicinal power of the elixir.
Soon, Ye Yang felt the difference between the elixir and the previous one.
The elixir refined this time was very ordinary, just the Xuanyuan elixir that could be used to help the warriors in the realm of cultivation.
However, the elixir refined by the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Furnace was much higher in quality than that refined by the Toad King Furnace before.
"It is worthy of being the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Furnace," Ye Yang opened his eyes, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.
"Even the most ordinary medicinal materials can be refined into extraordinary elixirs in this spiritual furnace."
In the following period of time, everything in Feitianmen was running in an orderly manner.
Ye Yang decided to retreat and practice, concentrate on sorting out the various experiences he had learned in the recent battles, and further improve his cultivation realm.
In the quiet retreat room, Ye Yang was immersed in deep practice.
He repeatedly recalled every detail of the previous battle in the sea of blood.
The fluctuation of spells and the subtle changes in the rhythm of the battle were all missed.
Through this in-depth analysis.
Ye Yang gradually realized his shortcomings in controlling spiritual power.
Especially after entering the Dharma Realm, Ye Yang had a stronger feeling.
The Dharma Realm is completely different from before. In addition to the use of mana.
More importantly, it is necessary to combine with the soul.
Now Ye Yang is gradually familiar with the strength of the Dharma Realm, and the spiritual power in his body has become more powerful and condensed.
The rolling mana is like a surging river, continuous and surging.
After getting started, the Tianya Sword Finger has become more and more skilled in Ye Yang's hands.
The connection between the sword fingers is more smooth and natural, and the power is greatly improved.
Every time he draws the sword, the five fingers gently pass by, and the sword energy is crisscrossed, as if it can cut through the void.
The power contained in it is enough to make the mountains and rivers tremble and the rivers change course.
But he is not satisfied.
Ye Yang especially thought of the previous fight between everyone and Jiumodan in the sea of blood.
At the last moment, Jiumodan's power was connected to heaven and earth, and he punched the sky, then he stood on the sea and forced the three people to retreat.
Even now, thinking about it, Ye Yang still feels fascinated.
"That is the power that is truly close to the realm of a Taoist."
Ye Yang frowned, opened his eyes and looked at the big sun in the sky, feeling a little emotional.
On the way to the Taoist Priest, it seemed as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.
He dared not slack off.
On the other hand.
In the misty, quiet and deep valley.
Gu Xuan held the Heaven-shaking Demon Hammer in his hand and was fully immersed in the practice of a hammer-type treasure technique.
This treasure technique was seized from the Great Hammer Immortal when Ye Yang wiped out the Red Moon Sect before.
This is a set of hammer techniques, called "Eight Desolations Heavy Hammer Treasure Technique".
It includes two spiritual arts inheritances, the Mysterious Hammer Technique and the Thunderbolt Great Power Technique.
Gu Xuan had already practiced the two inherited spiritual arts almost to the point that the main purpose today was to combine the two spiritual arts inheritances of the Mysterious Hammer Technique and the Thunderbolt Great Power Technique into one.
Then, practice a peerless treasure technique inheritance.
Hammer-type treasure techniques are rare, and Gu Xuan happened to have a Heaven-shaking Demon Hammer in his hand. With the power of the Eight-armed Evil Dragon's Hand, if it is combined with the Eight Desolations Heavy Hammer Treasure Technique.
Able to exert the power of one plus one greater than two.
Gu Xuan sat cross-legged on a huge rock, and his body was shrouded by a thick and domineering mist.
This mist seemed to have life, slowly wriggling.
Sometimes it condensed into strange runes, and sometimes it transformed into various vague hammer bodies, exuding a frightening and fierce aura.
His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which kept sliding down his cheeks and soaking his clothes.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a trace of pain and struggle.
As he practiced more deeply, Gu Xuan gradually found himself in a dilemma.
The magic power of the Eight Desolate Heavy Hammer Art was extremely complicated, like a huge and chaotic maze.
Gu Xuan's magic power constantly collided and conflicted in it, and it was difficult to flow smoothly.
Every time he tried to guide the magic power to run according to the method of the treasure art, it would bring a burst of severe pain like thousands of ants biting his heart.
This pain came from the depths of the meridians, making it almost unbearable for him.
His body also began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
It was as if an invisible force was stirring wantonly in his body.
The black mist became thicker and thicker, and began to rush into his mouth and nose frantically.
It made Gu Xuan feel difficult to breathe, as if he was about to suffocate.
Gu Xuan's consciousness also gradually became blurred under the impact of this powerful force.
At this moment.
Gu Xuan seemed to be in a dark abyss, unable to find the direction and hope.
Suddenly, in this dark space, a silver light pierced the endless darkness, and then a huge silver dragon turned the river and the sea upside down.
It suddenly stood up in the vast sea, like a huge mountain. The originally oppressive dark space seemed to be torn apart by this force and turned into a vast sea.
The body of the dragon was incredibly huge.
When it stood up from the sea, it was like a towering mountain, standing in front of Gu Xuan.
That dragon was very different from the ordinary dragon.
On both sides of the abdomen, there are eight ferocious arms, each of which is wrapped with flowing silver light, which looks mysterious and terrifying.
"This is the afterimage of the eight-armed evil dragon. It is the Eight Desolate Heavy Hammer Magic that stimulated the awakening of the eight-armed evil dragon..." (End of this chapter)