Chapter 869: Immortal Ability
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じ!☆I didn't feel much at first, but after a while, the sunlight falling from the sky became obviously dimmer and darker.
The mantra of the sun, the true fire of the sun in the void, gathered into words, what a great power, a whimsical idea. Only celestial arts and supernatural powers can do this. For Xiao Chen's current cultivation, it is almost a miracle.
Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spat out the word "Yang", the "Yang" of the sun is not in simplified Chinese or a font that Xiao Chen is familiar with, but a rather mysterious font.
The golden character "Yang" gathered all the real fires of the sun that Xiao Chen touched, and fell to the ground with the sound, and the golden flames spread out from the characters.
In an instant, the ground was thousands of miles away, and with a thud, the ground was burnt to a scorched, red patch, as if it had been exposed to the scorching sun for a hundred years.
Some weeds and small trees on the ground were burnt to ashes in the first place.
Cracking, crackling, cracks like ravines spread on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the land of thousands of miles fell apart.
Even though it is in the Sky Realm, neither the space structure nor the aura in the soil can compare with the Kunlun Realm.
But Xiao Chen is also very satisfied with the destructive power caused by 30% of the Great Sun Mantra.
As for fairy arts and supernatural powers, although they can't be as handy as martial arts, but it will never happen that the lion fails.
The biggest penance for a year and a half was not an improvement in strength, but a precipitation of state of mind. Between gains and losses, Xiao Chen's whole body has undergone a transformation. Centuries old monster.
"It's time to go to Nether Cult."
Xiao Chen accepted the move and stood up, looking in the direction of the ancient land, and said calmly.
The mysterious figure of the Nether Sect has been a thorn in Xiao Chen's heart ever since he appeared, and he always felt that this person's origin had a lot to do with him.
Xiao Xiong drove himself out of the house, maybe it was related to the Nether Sect, now that his strength has reached, he is confident that even in the face of the mysterious person's body, he still has the power to protect himself.
The Nether Sect, what exactly is He Longtan and Tiger's Lair, you will know once you go there.
Half a day later, Xiao Chen came to Tianmiie Lake, the sky over the small island where the Nether Sect was located, he couldn't help being a little stunned, under the sweep of divine consciousness, there was no one on the island.
With a trace of doubt, Xiao Chen landed on the island and walked among various building bunkers, feeling the lingering demonic energy in the air.
I made sure that I came to the right place. This is the branch of the Nether Cult in the Sky Realm, but for some reason, they all suddenly withdrew.
Where did you go, Abyss Demon Realm?
With Xiao Chen's powerful spiritual sense, he shot back and forth across the island, not letting go of any place, looking for something he was interested in.
An altar on the island attracted his attention, his figure flickered, and Xiao Chen came to this palace. There was a large piece of neat futons on the ground in the palace, and there were two places on the futons. There are depressions.
The upper hand is the altar that exudes a strong dark atmosphere, and behind the altar is a black statue that has been smashed into pieces.
Xiao Chen stepped forward quickly, came to the edge of the altar, looked down, and saw black smoke billowing, and at the bottom there was a mysterious formation that was also destroyed.
A gust of wind blew by, and the pungent and nauseating smell of blood floated out from the altar.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. I don't know how many people died in this altar to emit such a horrible smell of blood. There are hundreds of thousands if not millions.
His eyes fell to the black statue that was smashed, Xiao Chen's heart moved, the heavenly law surged in his body, and he stretched out his hand to strike out several laws of power.
Fragments of statues floated in front of his eyes. For the statue Xiao Chen is an expert in this field, it is not difficult to restore these thousands of statues.
The hands moved together, pieces of pieces were quickly assembled under Xiao Chen's control, and within a short while, a complete statue appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.
The statue is three meters high, dark all over, wearing ancient costumes, with blood-red eyes, with an indescribably powerful aura, as vast as a starry sky and as long as a river.
A strange picture appeared in front of my eyes, and it seemed that I could hear the sound of hundreds of millions of ghosts worshiping, praising and singing, and invisible mysterious forces all flowed towards the statue.
Those creatures were all the same, expressionless, insensitive, and the statue seemed to come alive. With a single breath, it devoured thousands of creatures.
There is no pain on Ghost's face, but a joyful and detached expression on the contrary.
boom!
The combined statues were shattered into powder in an instant, and could no longer be reassembled, and the picture before Xiao Chen's eyes disappeared.
Xiao Chen will be shocked by this scene on the spot, unable to return to his senses for a while.
"Is this the mysterious demon god of the abyss demon world? How does it feel? It's like the taboo method of those demon cultivators in the era of cultivating Taoism."
After practicing fairy art and re-studying the basic knowledge of Yixuan in the Comprehension Encyclopedia, Xiao Chen saw that this is an extremely cruel and predatory cultivation supernatural power that violates the law of heaven.
It is a taboo supernatural power of the evil sect of demonic cultivators. It is recorded in the Comprehension Comprehension Daquan that it is the art of righteous cultivation. There are few records about this type of demonic cultivator, but only a few words.
Xiao Chen understands why the Abyss Demon Realm, every few thousand years, will come to the Demon God Blood Sacrifice to slaughter the creatures in the Kunlun Realm.
The Nether Cult in the Abyss Demon Realm is definitely related to some demon cultivators in the Immortal Era.
I just don't know why those demons are willing to risk huge sacrifices to invade Kunlun for them [,! ]
The Kunlun world is not a soft persimmon. Although the invasion of the Eighteen Demon Emperors has caused huge losses to Kunlun, it will not end well.
"In less than eight years, maybe a little earlier, the Demon God's Blood Sacrifice is coming. It's time, and I should go back."
Xiao Chen flew out of the island, paused for a while in the sky, and opened his mouth to spit out a word, the sky suddenly became darker, and the mysterious word "Yang" fell down.
This time, he didn't hold much back, Xiao Chen used 80% of his strength, and with a bang, the small island with a radius of hundreds of miles disintegrated in an instant, turning into ashes and disappearing in Tian Mie Lake.
Looking at the small island that no longer existed, Xiao Chen showed a satisfied expression in his eyes, returned to Tiandao Pavilion and spent more than a month of relaxing time, then said goodbye to Liu Ruyue and others.
Before parting, he gave Liu Ruyue the broken sage pill that he refined.
Xiao Chen was able to stay in the sky for two years, Liu Ruyue was already very satisfied, she knew that he would leave sooner or later, but also knew that he would definitely come back.
In the world of Kunlun, Xiao Chen will definitely become emperor.
When I came, it was sent by Emperor Haotian, which was convenient and cost-effective, but leaving was a bit troublesome. First, let the suzerain of the Haotian Sect in the Sky Realm inform the people on the Haotian Star in the Kunlun Realm.
Only when both sides are ready can the teleportation across planes be carried out. If you have the strength of Emperor Wu, it will be much easier.
It was three days after everything was done, under the piled up large amount of spirit stone teleportation array, opened the fixed space-time channel, Xiao Chen returned to the Haotian star calmly.
"It's been two years and you're finally back."
Outside the teleportation formation, Xiao Chen didn't expect that the Great Elder Han Qinghe would come to greet him in person, and hurried forward to return the gift.
The first time Han Qinghe saw Xiao Chen, he suddenly felt a great change, and he felt like facing a master of his generation. You must know that he is a martial saint at the master level, and he is now 300 years old.
Taking a second look carefully, I found that Xiao Chen's realm is still a low-rank Martial Saint, but the baby's arms are thick and thin according to the Heavenly Saint's Law, which is a bit surprising.
The realm of a low-rank Martial Saint, a single Heavenly Saint Law, is actually much stronger than the average high-rank Martial Saint.
But it's just that, the fighting power of a mid-tier martial saint is as high as the sky, how could it give me the illusion of being a master of the same generation at the first glance.
Han Qinghe couldn't help feeling very puzzled, guessing that Xiao Chen must have undergone earth-shaking changes in the past two years.
"Go, come with me, I'll try your strength."
Xiao Chen followed Han Qinghe, flying in mid-air, unhurriedly, looking around. Compared with two years ago, there is obviously much more anger on Haotian Star.
From time to time, you can see young martial artists flying in the air in twos and threes, and most of them have the strength of half saints.
From Han Qinghe's mouth, Xiao Chen also probably knew something about the changes that took place in the Kunlun world when he left in the past two years.
Now the Kunlun world is really in chaos. The small-scale conflicts that existed between the various clans have turned into fierce battles. From time to time, there are news of the fall of the senior high-ranking martial saints.
The top bosses of all races, the king, the emperor, also let go, and the battle continued to intensify, and the master-level martial saints were not allowed to intervene.
Xiao Chen probably understood the meaning, the chaos was caused by several kings and emperors of various races.
The purpose is nothing more than to increase the odds of winning by giving birth to a few master-level martial saints before the blood sacrifice of the demon god in the fierce battle.
The blood sacrifice of the demon god is coming, the real protagonists must be the king and the demon emperor on both sides, but it is these master-level martial saints who decide the outcome.
The reason is very simple, among Emperor Wu, it is easy to decide who wins and who loses, but it is very difficult to say who kills each other.
The opponent who can really lead a team to slaughter warriors and collect ghosts is the grandmaster-level martial saint and the quasi-emperor and emperor-level masters above. The duel battlefield must be the cosmic starry sky.
Will not intervene in the battle above the Kunlun Realm.
At that time, with one more master-level martial saint, the Kunlun world will have an extra chance of winning. Heroes emerge in troubled times. Today's chaotic scene is also the best way for warriors to advance quickly.
Although the price is expensive, there will be a large number of martial saints of the older generation, or geniuses of the younger generation, but the effect is definitely the best.
The two came to a place, in the spacious martial arts arena, Han Qinghe waved his hand, and let the juniors who were fighting each other in the arena retreat, and he came to the arena first.
This action immediately attracted the attention of other sect disciples and inner sect elders in the martial arts arena.
Great Elder Han Qinghe, one of the few powerhouses in Clear Sky School who can reach the level of a Grandmaster Martial Saint, not only many disciples have never seen him make a move, but many inner sect elders have never seen Han Qinghe make a move.