Chapter 4329 Strength
Situ Zhen was directly frightened by this demon nightmare!
The genuine aura of the transcendental level could never be faked. In just a moment, it caused great shock and impact to Situ Zhen's heart.
His mouth opened and could not close at all.
"This... this... why can you bring a transcendental saint into this eighth secret realm..."
"You..."
Situ Zhen was left with incoherent words.
When the demon nightmare made a move, it was a subversion of the wind and cloud, and in an instant it could make Situ Zhen completely desperate with overwhelming power.
The fist strength he was proud of was shattered by the demon nightmare with one hand.
No matter how shocked, frightened and puzzled Situ Zhen was at this moment, the demon nightmare still came in front of him.
In just a moment, Situ Zhen was harvested.
Chen Jie clenched his arm, and the demon nightmare flew back to the swallowing nightmare. At this moment, Situ Zhen was already a supplement in the demon nightmare's belly.
Chen Jie grinned, put away the swallowing nightmare and wanted to leave.
"Too late!" Su Bai sighed softly.
"What's too late?" Nalan Su was slightly stunned.
Before he could react, a voice sounded behind him.
"Daoyou, we meet again!"
Nalan Su was shocked, and Su Bai took control of his body again, turned around and looked at the person coming.
It was Nalan Su and Qu Wan who had been following him.
Su Bai glanced at them.
Nalan Su no longer had the aura of the natural spiritual land, but Qu Wan did.
In this eighth secret realm, except Su Bai, no one should have the ability to take the natural spiritual land from Nalan Su.
Then there is only one explanation, the natural spiritual land originally on Nalan Su was given to Qu Wan.
Su Bai stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "It's you again. The eighth secret realm is about to open, but you gave your natural spiritual land to the woman beside you."
"You came to me this time, are you here to seize the natural spiritual land?"
Nalan Su smiled and clasped his fists, "Daoyou still misunderstood me! I asked myself, to enter the extraordinary, I don't need the assistance of the natural spiritual land."
Nalan Su said this very calmly, and there was no trace of arrogance in his attitude.
He continued, "I came here today mainly to help you, and make the show more real."
"What do you mean?"
Nalan Su said, "You killed several strong men from Chaohai Pavilion. Although you also killed many strong men from other major forces, Si Nanxian died in your hands after all."
"If you go back like this, I'm afraid you will still be suspected by those old guys from Chaohai Pavilion. What do you think?"
Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, "So what do you mean?"
Nalan Su smiled without saying a word, his breath burst out, shocking like a flood, surging and majestic, his breath was so powerful that it was far better than any top figure on the Tianguan Saint List that Su Bai had seen before.
Naturally, it also surpassed the strength of some extraordinary saints.
I'm afraid that Nalan Su also has the strength to kill extraordinary saints.
Su Bai understood what Nalan Su meant, and then smiled, "It makes some sense, then I'll trouble you to take action!"
Su Bai directly returned the control of the body to Chen Jie.
Chen Jie, who had just regained control, was still a little confused. He didn't know what the conversation between Su Bai and Nalan Su meant.
But seeing the aura of Nalan Su bursting out in front of him, Chen Jie was also dumbfounded.
His degree of surprise was no less than that of Situ Zhen when he saw the demon nightmare just now.
Moreover, the demon nightmare was an external force, while the aura of Nalan Su in front of him was completely from himself!
"Such a terrible aura, I'm afraid that even if you really transcend the ordinary and become a saint, you may not be its opponent? Saint, how can you be so powerful?" Chen Jie was shocked in his heart, which was seriously beyond his cognition.
Nalan Su said lightly: "I'm sorry!"
As soon as the voice fell, Nalan Su pointed a finger at him!
At the same time, 30,000 layers of wind and cloud condensed above Chen Jie's head, which was a million miles thick. Thunder and lightning were intertwined in the layers of wind and cloud. A finger filled with the aura of ancient chaos broke through the wind and cloud and fell towards Chen Jie!
Beside Nalan Su, Qu Wan also stared at Chen Jie with her eyes narrowed.
She was very curious about how strong Chen Jie was. Could he block his senior brother's finger?
Once, his senior brother's finger had severely injured a saint to the point of death!
Chen Jie's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He had never heard of or seen the power of such a magic!
How could he resist this?
Chen Jie immediately summoned the Nightmare Swallowing, and the Nightmare flew out of the Nightmare Swallowing, but it could not block all the power of this finger for Chen Jie.
A finger force fell fiercely on Chen Jie, and his body almost collapsed instantly, and most of his bones were broken!
This kind of strong impact was something Chen Jie had never experienced before.
The finger force left a unique ancient artistic conception on him.
Nalan Su retracted his palm and said, "The ancient artistic conception of this finger force is beyond the ordinary. No one can break it. Even those who are beyond the ordinary can rarely do it."
"I have done what I wanted to do. It's time to go! Goodbye!"
Nalan Su finally clasped his fists towards Chen Jie, and then left with Qu Wan beside him.
After walking away, Qu Wan said, "Brother, although the strength of that person just now is also very good, and the monster is even more extraordinary, it seems that it is not to the extent that it can pose a threat to you?"
Nalan Su shook his head and said, "It is not him himself who can pose a threat to me, but other people hiding in him."
"Other people?" Qu Wan said in surprise.
Nalan Su nodded lightly, "I could see it just now. There should be a transcendent spirit attached to his body. But when he took my finger, the other party didn't take action."
Qu Wan said in surprise: "Isn't that divine soul a transcendent existence?"
Nalansu nodded, "Maybe it's higher, but I don't know for sure."
Qu Wan said in disbelief: "How can you enter the eighth secret realm with such a powerful soul hidden in your body? I can't figure it out!"
Nalansu smiled and said: "I can't figure it out either. I can only say that the restriction made by my uncle is too rough! It's full of loopholes!"
Qu Wan stared at Nalansu, curled her lips and said, "If you let my father know this, I will definitely scold you!"
Nalansu laughed, "That's okay, he won't know if I tell you here."
Qu Wan said: "But in this case, it makes sense. With senior brother's realm of ancient Mahayana heaven, there shouldn't be any opponents at the level of the Holy Lord."
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After Nalan Su left for a long time, Chen Jie didn't even regain his strength. His body was on the verge of collapse. Severe pain spread all over his body, but he didn't scream, just gasping for breath.
Chen Jie's pupils kept shrinking and dilating, and he slowly operated the magic formula to repair his damaged body.
However, the ancient artistic conception left in his body cannot be erased, which means that his injuries cannot be fully recovered by himself.