Supreme God Emperor-Novel2

Upon hearing this, Xu Ningxue was also worried.

"But, we have to try it!"

Xu Ningxue said directly: "The ghost king has recently made alchemy and has no time to make a clone. We need to unite and try to see if we can find a gap, a ray of vitality, and we can't give up!"

Hearing this, Cang Liuyun hesitated to speak but stopped.

At this moment, Xu Ningxue said again: "This Muyun... is our chance. If we don't try it, we are afraid that we will all be trapped here in this life."

"good!"

In the end, Cang Liuyun nodded and said: "I will contact a few other people, but I have to avoid Ling Zihan..."

"Um!"

At this moment, hope rose again in their hearts.

Although these years have failed many times and many people have died, but... the longer I am imprisoned here, the more restless my heart becomes and I cannot calm down.

Inside the secret room, in the dark tower.

Blazing Black Flame, at this moment, the temperature in the Black Tower is already extremely high.

Moreover, outside the black tower, the mysterious and complex patterns of Taoism are even more intense, causing the temperature of those black flames to continue to rise.

At this moment, the ghost king of Raksha has already begun to throw medicinal materials into the second to sixth floors of the black tower, preparing to start alchemy.

"Smelly boy, keep on clamoring!"

Raksha ghost king said with a smile: "In the end, you will turn into a pool of blood, melt into the pill, and become a stepping stone on my way forward."

"you are dreaming."

At this moment, Mu Yun roared: "Even if I die, you can't die well, I curse your pill for unsuccessful."

"Even if I'm going to disappoint you!"

The ghost king of Raksha rejoiced in his heart at this moment.

Obviously, Mu Yun's voice is not as confident as before.

This kid should be almost unable to hold it.

The ghost king of Raksha was happy in his heart and couldn't wait.

But at this moment, in the seventh floor of the Black Tower, Mu Yun was lying on the ground, muttering: "This is almost the same? If you just pretend to be silent, the old guy probably won't believe it."

Like this, a month has passed.

"Boy, are you still alive?"

Raksha Ghost King said with a smile.

"I...of course...alive!"

Mu Yun's voice sounded, but at this moment, it was intermittent.

Hearing Mu Yun's voice, the ghost king of Raksha chuckled and said, "Just stay alive, just stay alive."

Only at this moment, the ghost king of Raksha was also surprised.

Mu Yun's vitality is really tenacious.

However, this is also a great thing.

The more tenacious the vitality, and eventually become a pill, the stronger the explosive power.

At this moment, the ghost king of Raksha is not in a hurry.

After so many years of preparation, there is no need to rush for a while.

And at this moment, inside the black tower.

Mu Yun was sitting upright, with the breath flowing in his body, and he had already begun to practice.

As for the breath transmitted by the black inflammation in the tower, they were all absorbed by Pan Gu Ling.

For him, it was a trauma, but for Pan Gu Ling, it was a great tonic, and it was even more tonic than the miraculous medicine.

Pan Gu Ling murmured: "Shepherd, if you continue here, you may be able to advance the subordinate's realm. If it can be promoted to the ninth rank, the subordinate may be able to provoke the source fire, complete a transformation, and reach the master."

Hearing this, Mu Yun looked overjoyed.

"Well, this Rakshasa ghost king, I suddenly felt that he is not that hateful, on the contrary, he is very cute."

Mu Yun excitedly said, "You practice hard, and I will buy you some more time."

In a blink of an eye, another three months passed.

The ghost king of Raksha is waiting outside the black tower day and night, for fear of any accident.

"Did you die?"

The ghost king of Raksha hehe smiled and said: "It's been four months, haven't you died yet?"

"I... can still support it!"

Mu Yun's voice sounded again, humming: "I want to refine Lao Tzu into a pill, when the fire is on... it's not enough..."

Hearing Mu Yun's answer, the ghost king of Raksha raised his brows.

Still alive?

This kid, the vitality is too tenacious, right?

But at this moment, in the black tower, Mu Yun's expression was somewhat indifferent.

It seems that the time has come to be unsustainable.

After the beginning, another month passed.

At this moment, the ghost king of Raksha appeared again and looked inside the black tower.

"Boy..."

However, the word fell, but no one answered.

"Can't hold it?"

The ghost king of Raksha he hesitantly said with a smile: "It's actually able to last six months, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

"However, this is your limit, right?"

The ghost king of Raksha haha ​​laughed and said, "I said, don't give in, but in reality? Don't give in anymore!"

After saying a lot of words, Raksha Ghost King did not get Mu Yun's response.

Really dead?

Raksha Ghost King was curious.

However, once you start to refine the pill, if you open the black tower, the essence of the pill will be lost...

Raksha Ghost King is waiting patiently at this moment.

"Wait another two months, anyway, other medicinal materials are stored on the second to sixth floor, no problem!"

Raksha Ghost King is not in a hurry at this moment.

The closer it comes to the last moment, the more you can't tolerate the slightest handicap.

Like this, another two months have passed.

This time, the ghost king of Raksha came to the edge of the black tower and felt it quietly.

In the black tower, there is no longer a trace of life.

"Finally... we can start!"

At this moment, the ghost king of Raksha couldn't help but be delighted.

After waiting for so many years, it is finally the last moment.

"Boy, no matter how hard your mouth is, your strength is there, it's over!"

At this moment, the ghost king of Raksha, his ten fingers moved slightly, and the marks were released at this moment.

Om...

Every word of fame sounded at this moment.historical

The gate of the sixth black tower opened at this moment.

At this moment, the medicinal effect of a blue river flows into the seventh floor at this moment.

However, at this moment, looking around, there is nowhere in the seventh floor where there is Mu Yun's figure.

There is only one picture, floating in the air at this moment.

Zhutian map!

And when those medicinal effects flow into the seventh layer, they are all absorbed by Zhu Tiantu.

At this moment, in the Zhutian map, Mu Yun stood on the ground and looked up at the sky.

A pure breath of magical medicine flows in at this moment.

Mu Yun's eyes were filled with joy.

"finally come!"

In order to prevent the Rakshasa Ghost King from feeling that his breath still exists, he specially entered the Zhu Tiantu, so that there was no breath of life in the seventh layer.

And what he was waiting for was the pure breath of these medicinal materials before him.

He probably understood the thoughts of the ghost king Raksha.

The second to seventh layers are all medicinal materials, refined separately, and finally merged into one.

It's just that this old thing couldn't even dream of it. The black flame was indeed very harmful to him, but to Pan Gu Ling, it was a sacred treasure of cultivation!

At this moment, Mu Yun spoke directly: "Thank you, Raksha Ghost King, I suddenly feel that you are so cute. Send me these heaven and earth spiritual materials for me to eat, it's still after smelting!"

At this moment, an illusory figure appeared and said, "It's really good."

"However, if you just absorb it, if there is no movement, the old thing will doubt it."

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded, which is true.