Chapter 1240: The Essence of Life

In the fairy ring, Ao Jiao quickly reminded.

Seeing that Ao Jiao spoke in a hurry, Xiao Chen moved his body and prepared to walk over, ignoring his physical and mental exhaustion.

But when he turned his gaze suddenly, he found that Wang Yuzhu was looking at those Guanghua eyes, which were also full of hope and fascinated.

Oops, kind of forgot this guy existed.

Although he has always been very accurate in judging people, but in his current state, whether he can defeat this half-step Martial Emperor, Xiao Chen really has no idea, so he can't help being nervous.

If the other party becomes greedy, he can only choose to escape alone, and it is not suitable to fight at this moment.

Feeling Xiao Chen's gaze, Wang Yuzhu smiled awkwardly and said, "This is the essence of Emperor Wu's life. I've heard of it before, but it's the first time I've seen it. I'm a little fascinated."

Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's okay, I understand."

If the other party wants to fight, now is the best chance. After he absorbs these life essences, he will not have any more chances after he breathes a sigh of relief.

After all, Wang Yuzhu and Wang Yuzhu have never shared life and death together, nor have they had a heart-to-heart relationship, so they just took this opportunity to test each other.

If you can bear the temptation and greed, and don't do anything to yourself, then this friend can really be made. Asking Aojiao to be vigilant for herself, Xiao Chen made three steps and two steps, and came to Hong Lao's corpse.

Just as he was about to sit down cross-legged, in the dantian, the Qinglong Wuhun who had turned into a Nascent Soul was about to roar again, taking advantage of Xiao Chen's weakness, trying to break through his suppression.

From the moment he entered the Dragon Tomb, Xiao Chen felt an inexplicable existence calling him, and the Azure Dragon Martial Soul wanted to chants aloud in response to this inexplicable call.

Because of concern about the existence of Yi Ling and others, Xiao Chen has been suppressing the Qinglong martial soul, preventing it from responding to that inexplicable call.

At this moment, Qinglong Martial Soul, taking advantage of his weakness, wants to respond to that inexplicable call again.

Xiao Chen was cautious by nature, and he didn't know what would happen when he responded to the inexplicable pull from the ancient dragon grave. It would be safer to wait until his strength recovered a bit, and suppress the Qinglong Wuhun again, preventing him from responding to that call.

Sitting cross-legged in meditation, Xiao Chen began to absorb the life essence scattered by Hong Lao.

Waves of surging energy were sucked into Xiao Chen's body, and Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the power of law that had been consumed by him was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

After a short time, the recovery was completed, and the power of more than 20,000 laws diffused around the heart of the emperor like a dragon.

Afterwards, the primordial power began to recover, the speed was slightly slower, but it was many times faster than Xiao Chen's recovery with Jingyuan Stone.

After recovering all the strength, Xiao Chen found that his cultivation base began to grow.

The essence of Emperor Wu continued to pour in, and the power of his laws increased crazily one by one, and the amount was more than ten times faster than using the Essence Stone to cultivate.

It's no wonder that Aojiao would tell herself to be quick and don't waste it. The life essence of Emperor Wu is really a great tonic. It is much stronger than some holy-level alchemy with heavenly and earthly treasures.

Wang Yuzhu looked at Emperor Wu's life force, which was absorbed by Xiao Chen little by little, and the envious look in his eyes could not be concealed at all, but there was no greed.

"Such a chance is truly enviable."

Killing Emperor Wu with the realm of Dzogchen Quasi-Emperor, such a heaven-defying thing, I am afraid that not many people have been able to do it throughout the ages.

However, his mysterious battle flag should be an Emperor Treasure. It's not surprising that a peak strike from an Emperor Treasure can seriously injure an unsuspecting Emperor Wu.

But Di Bao, doesn't he have to use the power of primordial spirit to truly control it freely?

Could it be that Xiao Chen also has the power of primordial spirit?

All kinds of doubts, entrenched in his heart, made Wang Yuzhu puzzled.

The fire dragon approached the cemetery, Yi Ling didn't wait for a long time, the Emperor Wu who went out to hunt down one by one, each took the corpse of a half-step Emperor Wu, and came back smoothly one after another.

Two hours passed, except for old man Hong, all the Emperor Wu had arrived.

"Strange, why old man Hong hasn't come back yet." A Martial Emperor said, looking a bit puzzled.

One person jokingly said: "If he doesn't know two half-step Wudi-level masters, he won't be able to deal with it."

The red-haired Emperor Wu's eyes flashed a hint of worry, and he said in a deep voice, "Forget it, don't worry about him for now, the kid with the mask is a bit difficult to deal with, I'm afraid he will really run away."

"Well, that masked boy does seem a bit mysterious. I guess old man Hong lost his way and came back with a bit of shame."

Several people felt that with Hong Lao's strength, there would never be any accidents, and the only possibility was to lose him after being chased.

Probably no matter what they think, they would never have imagined that Mr. Hong had already been killed by Xiao Chen, and he didn't even have a chance to blew himself up. The essence of life was almost absorbed by Xiao Chen.

Yi Ling looked at the corpses under her feet, and looked towards the avenue ahead. On both sides of the avenue were dragon puppets guarding the dragon tomb, and there were hundreds of puppets on the left and right rows.

There is a recessed formation at the end of the road, and the only way to open the gate of Fire Dragon General's cemetery is through this formation.

Yi Ling waited for a while, but before Mr. Hong came, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't wait for him, the corpses under our feet are enough, let's go!"

"Young Master Yi, the emperor-level puppets of the dragon clan on the two sides will launch an attack as soon as we pass by, don't you want to make some preparations?"

The corners of Yi Ling's mouth curled up slightly: "I said I can walk, so I can walk naturally. Is my title of dragon slayer really worthless?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and walked forward, a strange aura appeared on his body, and let the side. [,! ] Emperor Wu was a little apprehensive and felt mysterious.

Under this breath, the dragon puppets on both sides trembled slightly, as if they were afraid.

If Xiao Chen were here and saw Yi Ling fully releasing his aura, he would definitely recognize what kind of aura it was.

That's right, this breath is exactly the same as the ghost that Xiao Chen had seen before, no different.

"There really was no attack!"

Several Martial Emperors opened their eyes wide and followed Yi Ling cautiously, with inconceivable expressions of fear on their faces.

Step by step, soon came to the end of the road, Yi Ling ordered: "Bloodletting, fill up the formation."

The others did as they said, and put the blood from the corpses of several half-step Martial Emperors into the formation.

At this time, Yi Ling took out the dragon-shaped key and began to play with it. In the center of the ancient formation, there happened to be a round hole, which fit perfectly with the key in Yi Ling's hand.

Buzz buzz!

The dragon puppets on both sides trembled more intensely, as if they were about to break through their restraints at any time and attack them in groups.

The red-haired Martial Emperor looked terrified. If these more than a hundred emperor-level puppets of the dragon clan attacked at the same time, even he would be a little bit unable to hold back.

Some uncertainly said: "Young Master Yi, nothing will go wrong!"

A confident smile appeared on Yi Ling's face: "I've been in and out of thousands of dragon graves, big and small, but I haven't stumbled once."

The red-haired Emperor Wu followed with a smile, but there was still some shadow in his heart, the kid with the mask was a bit confusing for him.

Since Mr. Hong didn't come back, he couldn't feel completely at ease.

After absorbing Hong Lao's life essence, Xiao Chen opened his eyes reluctantly.

Feeling carefully, I found that the power of my law has increased by a full five thousand ways, and has reached the point of twenty-five thousand ways again.

I didn't expect that just by killing a Emperor Wu today, his cultivation would be fully increased by a quarter, comparable to thousands of essence stones, and it would come even faster.

Xiao Chen couldn't help thinking, if he killed a few more Martial Emperors, wouldn't it be unnecessary to practice.

But on second thought, it's still not advisable.

This time he was able to kill Old Hong mainly because the other party was too careless and didn't know that he had condensed the heart of an emperor and could control an Emperor Treasure.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to perform a one-hit kill, and even self-detonation would not give the opponent this chance.

Ordinary Martial Emperor, even if you kill the other party, it will be difficult to prevent the other party from exploding. In addition to this kind of behavior, it is not the right way, always thinking about doing this, so what is the difference between Xiao Chen and those evil cultivators.

In fact, Xiao Chen's practice experience is no different from that of ordinary casual cultivators. For a long time, he has not degenerated, nothing more than because his original heart has not changed.

If he changes his mind, even if his strength increases, Xiao Chen will not be the same Xiao Chen as before.

Ao Jiao reminded: "Don't think about it, it's the first time it will have such a big effect, hurry up and see what treasures this old man has."

Xiao Chen smiled, came back to his senses, and pulled out his own reincarnation battle flag, blood spattering.

Then searched on Old Hong's chest. As for the other party's interspatial ring, he could only look at it. Emperor Zhun's interspatial ring has restrictions, not to mention Emperor Wu's interspatial ring.

It's just a pity to think about it, if I can open this ring, I'm afraid I can make a lot of money.

No matter how poor a Martial Emperor's net worth was, tens of millions of Black Star Coins would definitely be indispensable, as well as all kinds of spare pills.

What Emperor Wu carried with him was definitely not without any good things. No matter who the treasure was, it must be put in the ring, just like Xiao Chen himself.

Xiao Chen, who didn't have much hope at first, finally found a talisman, which was painted with complex and mysterious patterns, simple and boundless.

Looking up, he saw Wang Yuzhu walking over, staring at the golden talisman in his hand, as if he recognized him.

"Brother Wang, do you know what this is?" Xiao Chen asked casually when he saw this.

Wang Yuzhu said: "I have seen old man Hong use this sigil when setting up the formation. He engraved the pattern on the sigil on the ground, then activated the sigil and put it in the eye of the formation. One can defend The ordinary Martial Emperor Formation is formed."

Ao Jiao obviously knew more, and explained to Xiao Chen in the fairy ring: "This is a formation commonly used by Emperor Wu. There are three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in China, the formations of Taoism and Confucianism are relatively rare, most of them are Buddhist formations, and the Vajra Yumo formation is a Buddhist formation."

"let me try."

Xiao Chen had never seen this thing before, so he was rather curious, and asked Ao Jiao for some specific usage, so he was going to give it a try.