Chapter 3317 (1/2)

It is said that the veins of Amethyst heaven and earth are very deep.

Qin Xuan stood in front of a white column, which was seven feet high.

The whole body is white. Inside, if there is a cloud like force, it moves slowly.

Not only that, in this white column, it is more like innumerable prismatic crystals, like innumerable mirrors inside.

”This is Ziji Tiandi Xinjing?”

Qin Xuan looks at this God pillar, even if is close, then has the infinite pressure to send out from this God pillar.

Like a giant hand on the body, making Qin Xuan involuntarily close to the God column.

This is a very important image. It is the purple heaven and earth heart essence that is so powerful that even the space is distorted. All things around will be involuntarily drawn close to the purple heaven and earth heart essence.

Along the way, Qin Xuan found that there were fewer and fewer people around him. Maybe that's why.

”It's something that even the supreme one wants to move.” Qin Xuan looked at the purple world heart essence, showing a faint smile.

Since entering the heaven, Qin Xuan has found that his chance is no less than in the fairyland and the realm of truth.

Whether it was the Taoist temple, the Huangchi, or the Ziji Tiandi Xinjing, they all appeared in front of him like a canal.

Qin Xuan looks at the purple heaven and earth heart essence. He doesn't intend to take it out, and then take it out of Daogu dark sky.

With a slight shock in his palm, the sword floated into his palm.

”Old friend, I've been sleeping long enough, and I should wake up!” Qin Xuan whispered. Since the ancient sword was broken, the sword spirit has been sleeping.

He can't bear to wake up. The ancient sword is just like the body of the sword spirit. If the body of the sword is broken, the ancient sword spirit will suffer great pain.

Looking at the ancient sword, Qin Xuan could not help sighing.

All the way up to now, suffering accompanies each other. I don't know how many times the ancient sword has been broken.

It's no wonder that he, Qin Changqing, has gone all the way to this day. No matter how good a weapon it is, it can't bear his reckless actions.

Thoughts pass through my mind, and I feel a little disappointed.

Qin Xuan immediately fixed his eyes, he looked at the purple heaven and earth, heart essence, palm suddenly a shock.

Boom!

With one palm, he fell on the heart essence of Ziji heaven and earth, and explored the vein of the heart essence of Ziji heaven and earth with his eternal ancestral power.

It's impossible to refine the great things in a moment. We must be careful to refine the essence of purple heaven and earth.

After Qin Xuan's exploration, he pointed out that Zuli cut off a piece of Ziji Tiandi Xinjing carefully, but the Ziji Tiandi Xinjing didn't change much.

After being cut off, the fist sized Ziji Tiandi spirit floats in the palm of Qin Xuan's hand. Immediately, there is a raging fire burning on the Ziji Tiandi spirit.

Originally, the fire of Qin Xuan's Zuli was golden, but later, because of the extremely thick Zuli's burning, the Zuli's fire gradually turned into red, and then gradually turned into light blue.

The light blue flame was burning, and the temperature of the surrounding world almost soared to a very high temperature.

No matter how strong the fire of the ordinary ancestors is, it is just a fire of the original world in the body, like a torch with the thickness of an arm.

Qin Xuan's fire of ancestral realm is the burning of many original worlds in his body. In addition, Qin Changqing's original world, Zuli, is beyond the ordinary ancestral realm.

If compared, this fire is a fire made by burning a forest of thousands of hectares. Thousands of hectares of fire are gathered in this palm. The fire is condensed to the extreme, and the color naturally becomes different.

Under Qin Xuan's refining, the purple heart of heaven and earth becomes a continuous stream of air. With Qin Xuan pointing out, the white streams slowly come out and fall into the broken ancient sword.

The ancient swords are countless pieces, but these white flows are spreading in the cracks.

It can be seen that the countless pieces seem to have been recast.

Qin Xuan is constantly playing a magic formula, into the ancient sword.

It's not long enough to describe the time when we touched qinxuan.

He almost melted together the ancient and modern methods of refining utensils in fairyland, with 361 methods.