When ordinary people practice cultivation, even if they practice other ways as well, the most fundamental cultivation level is the first to break through.
Su Chen was just the opposite, and there was still a big gap between his physical and mental abilities.
These are all caused by the Heaven Burial Divine Art.
Except for the three flower-like holy energy light clusters that popped up above his head just now, on the surface, Su Chen's breakthrough did not bring about any earth-shaking changes.
But only Su Chen could sense the changes in Burial Heaven Realm within his body.
The originally black sea of mana had only a hint of golden halo, but now it has all turned into pale gold.
It seemed that there was not much change, but Su Chen knew that this was a key step in evolving towards the boundless sea of suffering.
When the woman in white only manifested her semi-saint cultivation, the golden sea of suffering she unleashed had the power to refine the heavens and transform the earth, swallowing up the world, but it shocked him greatly.
Now, he is not far away from that level.
In addition, many mysterious visions such as green lotuses, big suns, giant dragons, divine swords, black and white scrolls, mysterious talismans, etc. also began to merge with the pale golden sea of suffering.
While gradually growing the Burial Heaven Realm, it also brought about qualitative changes, just like the creation of the world.
This qualitative change is not obvious for the time being.
But Su Chen believed that at the moment when he truly transcended the world and became a saint, he would reappear the heaven-defying power of the Heaven Burying Divine Technique!
The only pity is that very few of the 80,000 holy stones have been consumed, and the practice can only come to an end.
"Congratulations to Brother Su for his breakthrough in cultivation, he is just around the corner to become a saint!"
At this time, Lu Changge first stepped forward to congratulate.
"congratulations!"
Mu Jingchen and others also congratulated each other.
Only Long Aotian snorted disdainfully.
"I see your body, it's like a bottomless pit!"
Long Aotian glanced at the piles of holy lime slag piled high around Su Chen, and then urged: "In that case, then hurry up and go to the next place!"
On that ancient scroll, a total of three sealed places were recorded.
One hand can condense 160,000 holy stones, which is more than other places.
Su Chen, who had just consumed all the holy stones, was naturally very eager.
But at this moment, he sat down unhurriedly and continued to observe the rune veins on the ancient emperor's hand.
"Just wait a minute, they're almost here!"
Su Chen said calmly.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Waiting for someone?
Who else will come?
Is the coming person good or evil?
What other unpredictable things did Su Chen do?
Everyone was confused and frowned at Su Chen who was calm and composed.
However, they didn't just wait.
Only half a day later, there was movement from above.
"Someone!"
Lu Changge's mental perception was very keen and he noticed it immediately.
"One, two, three...seven, a total of eight Half-Saints!"
Long Aotian also noticed it, with a solemn look on his face.
Because judging by their breath alone, each of the eight Half-Saints was of no small importance and posed a considerable threat to him.
Moreover, judging from the behavior of the eight half-saints who unscrupulously released their spiritual power to search as soon as they arrived, it was obvious that they were coming for them.
"It's been exactly seven days since we came in. Could it be that they followed us all the way?"
Lu Changge was very keen and realized this immediately.
"Let's go, don't keep the guests waiting."
Su Chen smiled faintly and rushed to the surface without explaining anything.
"Hmph, I would like to see who is the blind one who dares to take advantage of us!"
Long Aotian was already very unhappy, and now he was even more angry and rushed forward.
Lu Changge and others looked at each other and followed quickly.
When they came up, they found that Su Chen and Long Aotian were already confronting the eight Half-Saints.
"Which one of you is Su Chen?"
"Irrelevant people, go aside and commit suicide, so as not to dirty my hands!"
The eight half-saints were full of murderous intent and spoke loudly, which directly offended Long Aotian.
"Fuck your grandma, what kind of bitch dares to speak so brazenly in front of this prince?"
Long Aotian roared immediately.
Just ignore Long Aotian, the chosen son.
It is simply unreasonable to ask him to go aside and commit suicide.
"Are you Su Chen?"
The ghost-faced boy narrowed his eyes and said murderously.
"no!"
Long Aotian shook his head, stood up with his hands behind his hands, and said with great arrogance: "But you remember, this prince is more handsome and unrestrained than Su Chen, with unparalleled qualifications and superior strength, the chosen son, Long Aotian ! In the future, this world will all surrender to this prince..."
However, before he could finish his impassioned self-introduction, he was interrupted by a rapid sound breaking through the air.
"No, what are you talking about? You're looking for death!"
boom!
The boy with a grimace slapped him directly with a palm. The wind of his palm was fierce and cold, as if thousands of ghosts were roaring towards him. The spiritual attack contained in it alone was enough to make the half-saint's soul collapse.
boom!
Long Aotian didn't dare to be careless, and he also struck out with a palm, like the blazing sun rising into the sky.
However, in just a moment, the thousands of evil ghosts tore apart the scorching sun-like palm prints, and then fell on Long Aotian's body.
Poof!
Long Aotian was directly thrown away by a palm, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Everyone was really in disbelief, because in their impression, although Long Aotian had always been arrogant and arrogant, he was really talented and powerful. Apart from Su Chen, he seemed to have never suffered a loss at the hands of anyone.
Not long ago, he used only two moves to suppress Hong Chou, the arrogant demon prodigy, which caused an uproar at that time.
Now that he has refined a large number of holy stones, achieved breakthroughs in cultivation, and skyrocketed in strength, even Lu Changge does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to defeat Long Aotian.
But this kind of Long Aotian was actually hit hard by a boy-like weirdo!
"What a powerful magic method!"
"The power of those innocent ghosts seems to have converged on him, increasing his power several times!"
Lu Changge's eyes narrowed and he said rather fearfully.
"Onibata-douji? Is it him?"
Lei Yin suddenly screamed and said with a look of horror on his face.
Mu Jingchen and Luo Chen both frowned. Although they had never heard of this name, they knew from Lei Yin's panicked face that this person was extraordinary.
"By the way, those innocent ghosts seem to have been bound and kept in captivity by the soul-calling flags."
"If he is really Onibata Douji, then they are..."
Lu Changge obviously also knew the reputation of Ghost Banner Child. After scanning the remaining seven people, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he counted in a trembling tone: "Eight Dragon Slayers?!"
"It's really rare for a few young people who are still young to know my name."
The old man with red hair and bare feet sneered, but his face was full of ferocity.
"What a slaying of dragons and eight monsters!"
Lei Yin and Lu Changge both trembled violently like five thunders hitting their heads.
