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Chapter 320 Transformation, Seventh Floor of Mahayana(1/2)

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Zhou Xuanji felt the spiritual power in his body constantly explode. The unimaginable pain made him half kneel on the ground, and the divine swords fell to the ground.

He supported the ground with his right hand and sweated heavily.

His eyes widened, his eyes full of blood.

The heartbeat sounded like a war drum in his ears, everything around him was forgotten by him, and he fell into a trance.

The purple Tai Chi diagram on his forehead became brighter and brighter, like a line of fire.

The violent spiritual power came from the depths of the Purple Demon Palace, causing the various palaces to tremble.

Blood shone in the eyes of the Three Haunted Demon Lord, and he quickly turned around and left.

From the outside world, the Purple Demon Palace did not tremble at all.

The Evil King couldn't sit still, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't go in, I'm afraid he will have life worries!"

After saying that, he quickly rushed into the Purple Demon Palace.

Xian Xianghua snorted coldly and followed closely behind.

She could see through the Evil King at a glance.

This guy is afraid that Zhou Xuanji will monopolize the colorful fairy tree!

As soon as the father and daughter entered the Purple Demon Palace, they were stopped by the Three Demon Lords, and a great war broke out.

At the same time, Zhou Xuanji was surrounded by spiritual energy. He was still half kneeling on the ground in a whirlwind.

His cultivation is increasing steadily.

Not far away, eight powerful souls floating above the Eternal Divine Sword.

At this moment, they were actually communicating.

"Interestingly, the Lord of the World Picture actually gained the heart of the Purple Demon Emperor, which is unprecedented."

"It is said that if you obtain the world map, you can win the world. If you become the human emperor, you will get the heart of the Purple Demon Emperor, will your fate not be in conflict?"

"You guys are indeed not dead, why didn't you say anything before?"

"Tsk tsk, Liu Wuji, I didn't expect you to die, I grew up listening to your legend."

"Emperor Han Lan? You are so terrifying that you even have passed by the Purple Demon Palace. Unfortunately, like us old guys, you only have the remnant souls and survive."

These powerful people know each other, of course, just one-sided understanding, because they come from different eras.

Zhou Xuanji did not notice their communication, he was enduring extreme pain.

Not long after.

His cultivation level has broken through to the fifth level of the Mahayana realm.

The violent power was like a torrent pouring into a well, not only making his body feel tormented, but even his will was in trouble.

But as time went by, he began to get used to the pain.

If the extreme pain is over time, it will make people numb.

His consciousness was a little clear, and he could feel the meridians in his body being torn, and even the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul were shattered, but he did not collapse.

"Opportunity! A great opportunity!"

Zhou Xuanji was secretly surprised, as if he had been in the dark for a long time, he suddenly saw a ray of sunshine, and the excitement was indescribable.

He immediately began to use the holy merits of the Buddha in the world.

His energy absorption speed increased sharply, but the damage in his body was decreasing.

"This velocity and trajectory of air absorption...is the legendary holy skill of the world's Futu?"

The Demon Lord Entering the Abyss shouted in surprise, which attracted the attention of the other seven powerful people.

The Holy Profit of the Buddha in the World!

The mighty are silent.

Xuantian Daojun asked in surprise: "The Saint of Futu in the world is very powerful?"

No one answered him, and they had never heard of the Holy Spirit of the World, so they were too lazy to pay attention to it.

Of course, it may not be that this person is weak, but it may be for other reasons.

Time continues to pass.

Xian Xianghua and the Evil King were unable to defeat the Three Haunted Demon Lord, and were eventually forced out of the Purple Demon Palace.

The Sanxiao Demon Lord stood inside the gate, like the gatekeeper, glaring at the two of them.

The Evil King frowned and looked anxious.

He asked in surprise: "Why didn't this guy catch Zhou Xuanji? Could it be that he already..."

That being said, he had another idea in his mind.

Xian Xianghua snorted: "Maybe Xuanji has found the colorful fairy tree."

When the evil king heard this, his brows frowned even tighter.

He was a little depressed.

The Purple Demon Palace is the place he discovered, how could it be taken for himself by others?

Even if this son is his son-in-law.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that he will take it alone?"

That is a colorful fairy tree!

Even if the ancient emperor saw it, he would be moved!

"So what if he takes it alone? He is my future husband, everything I have belongs to him."

Xian Xianghua smiled and said, so angry that the Evil King almost vomited blood.

But he did not have anger, but just gritted his teeth.

Xian Xianghua's eyes showed disdain and did not speak anymore.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Xuanji broke through to the sixth level of the Mahayana realm.

His pain has been reduced by half.

He was in a state of excitement.

Very cool!

Breaking through two small realms in a row is equivalent to ten years of hard work!

And it's not over yet!

One hour later.

He broke through to the seventh level of the Mahayana realm!

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the spiritual energy around us began to dissipate.

The boiling spiritual power in his body gradually calmed down, and he could still hear his heartbeat, louder and louder.

It is like the heartbeat of the earth, heavy and powerful, like an epic.

Zhou Xuanji's hands and feet could move, so he sat cross-legged and continued to exercise his skills.

He was very excited when he was promoted to level three after entering the Purple Demon Palace.

The hardship he suffered before was nothing to him now.

He began to look forward to his breakthrough to the great catastrophe of immortals. By then, he would be invincible in the world!

The opportunity is not over yet, and there is a colorful fairy tree deep in the Purple Demon Palace.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and focused on his practice.

I saw purple lines appearing in his body like meridians, and he looked full of evil spirits.

He did not notice his appearance, but could feel that his physical strength reached an unprecedented level, far beyond his previous life.

He even felt that he was not inferior to the Three Demon Lord in terms of physical strength.

This alone is enough to make his strength leap.

Another half an hour passed.

The Purple Demon Emperor's heart completely merged with him, and the violent spiritual energy around him also stopped. He was unable to break through to the eighth level of the Mahayana realm, but he was not disappointed either.

He clenched his fists, feeling powerful that he could destroy everything.

He could see his heart inside, it had turned purple, a little bigger than before.

"The Purple Demon Emperor's Heart is the treasure that the demon race and the demon race fight for. Now you have obtained it. This is an amazing opportunity. Congratulations."
To be continued...
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