When Chen Xianchao woke up, it was raining heavily outside, and the air was filled with the smell of earth. He opened the window and saw the big banyan tree in the town.
But there will no longer be anyone sitting under the banyan tree watching the rain.
He suddenly couldn't remember the faces of those people, or their voices.
Chen Xianchao felt that he shouldn't be so ruthless.
But now, there was no sadness in his heart, and he was as calm as a rippleless lake.
He just wanted to.
Become stronger.
Have the ability to make rules.
Look at the Nine Suns seven-petal flower in front of you.
This elixir, which had been carefully cared for by several heavenly masters of Qingping Temple, was right in front of him.
Chen Xianchao pulled off a leaf and put it directly into his mouth.
The leaves are not like leaves, and there is no taste at all. The entrance is like water, flowing down the throat and into the abdomen.
He was waiting, waiting for the inner force to appear within ten years.
Subsequently.
Chen Xianchao felt the power of this elixir.
There is a volcano that has been brewing for hundreds of years in his body, waiting to explode.
Chen Xianchao was already standing on Guan Tian, looking up at Guan Shen's Six Death Veins that transformed into a god.
The medicinal power of the Great Emperor Pill has begun to rely on the heart veins, and the forty-two martial veins have gathered the army that ascends to the sky. The six generals of Guan Tian stand behind Chen Xianchao, all waiting for the emperor's order from Chen Xianchao to soar to the sky and kill the gods.
The leaf petals evolved into ten years of internal energy, and suddenly descended on Chen Xianchao's martial arts. The tyrannical power covered every soldier who was ready to go with armor. Even he himself was wearing golden armor.
"strength."
It was the first time that Chen Xianchao felt such tyrannical power, and there was nothing in front of him that could stop him.
The sword was swung out.
Behind him are thousands of soldiers charging to kill the enemy.
The god above Guan Tian looked like Chen Xianchao. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a big sword slashing at Chen Xianchao.
The first level of Guan Shen’s Death Vein.
He is a general who gathered together from a hundred Chen Xian Dynasty to guard the sky.
The sword he dropped could split the heaven and earth, and seemed invincible in Chen Xianchao's martial arts.
Chen Xianchao watched the big sword fall and hit the dragon and elephant army, but it did not make any ripples and had no power at all.
"You are not qualified to stand in front of me now."
Chen Xianchao swallowed the leaf petals and received ten years of inner energy blessing, which was equivalent to becoming himself ten years later.
Even if the first level of death is a hundred Chen Xian Dynasty, it is only a hundred Chen Xian Dynasty ten years ago.
He also swung his sword, and the sword light swept across thousands of miles with no end in sight.
The body of the god is divided into two parts with one sword, and two forces, black and white, fall into the martial veins.
White became Chen Xianchao's strength, condensing the 43rd martial vein.
Black became a poisonous dragon, pulsing towards Chen Xianchao's heart.
Without Chen Xianchao's intervention, the Dragon Elephant Forbidden Army blessed by the Great Emperor Pill instantly swallowed up the black poisonous dragon. Not only did it not cause any damage to Chen Xianchao's heart, but it was transformed into the dragon elephant energy to strengthen Chen Xianchao.
Momentum rises.
The second level of Guan Shen’s Death Vein.
It is a general who gathered together from a hundred of the current Chen Xian Dynasty to guard the sky.
Chen Xianchao swallowed another leaf petal.
The sword transformed by his energy was once again invincible, easily breaking through the 44th martial vein.
The remaining three levels are like this. Chen Xianchao is getting stronger and stronger, and the fatal point between his eyebrows is getting more and more obscure. It seems that it is about to disappear and there is no more fatal point.
Guan Shen realm.
The last guardian general.
He is wearing armor, holding a heavenly sword, and behind him is an impregnable pass.
Chen Xianchao has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Looking at the last two leaf petals, he didn't hesitate at all and stuffed the root into his mouth.
The army of dragons and elephants behind him suddenly turned into a sky-filled brilliance, all converging into his body. Pingtian's body rose again, breaking through Guan Tian, looking down at Guan Shen.
A golden dragon hovers over his left shoulder.
On his right shoulder stood a silver idol.
The dragon roars and the elephant roars.
Chen Xianchao swung his sword, and with a simple sword blow, he instantly chopped into pieces the last general guarding the sky.
boom.
Chen Xianchao's martial arts experienced earth-shaking changes, both broken and reborn.
Forty-eight martial arteries.
Each one is an ocean, and the majestic inner energy is like a surging wave.
impact.
wash.
Strengthen his flesh and bones.
Chen Xianchao stood on the end of the sky, with the sea under his feet and endless emptiness in front of him.
View the sea.
He doesn't need it, they have already gathered into an endless ocean, roaring in the martial veins.
The dragon roared.
Chen Xianchao suddenly saw traces of milky white Qi floating from the distant void. This kind of Qi was very powerful, more powerful than all the energy in his forty-eight martial arts veins put together.
The sacred elephants cry.
Chen Xianchao felt that aura suddenly integrated into his body. The dragon-elephant army in those martial veins and the new generals were like marshals welcoming him, boiling and roaring in the martial veins.
Chen Xianchao finally knew what this milky white energy was.
"Aura."
"These are the auras of heaven and earth."
gas.
It is the vitality of heaven and earth, the intangible and majestic power of heaven and earth.
Hope.
It is the evolution of internal power. It is the introduction of the vitality of heaven and earth into the body's various orifices, running the meridians around the sky and converging in the Dantian, and converting it into magical internal power used by warriors.
Chen Xianchao crossed Guanhai and looked at Qi with one step.
now.
The dragon-elephant energy in the forty-eight martial veins is no longer a simple warrior's inner strength. It is baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. From now on, it transforms into the dragon-elephant spiritual energy.
In the sea of consciousness.
Meng Can had already felt the aura of the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Elephant that had suppressed him change its form.
Become stronger.
The power of devouring her soul was also faster.
She was not afraid or panicked, but instead excited.
"You bastard, did it take you so long to reach the realm of Wang Qi?"
"It's almost time. When you break through to the Chongyuan and peer into the sea of consciousness, I will let you feel what cruelty is."
Chen Xianchao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the rain curtain.
This rain is still rain.
But Chen Xianchao could feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the rain curtain. All the time, it flowed into his martial veins according to the acupoints on his body surface and transformed into dragon-elephant spiritual energy.
His eyes could see raindrops hundreds of meters away.
His sense of smell could smell the grass gnawed by the goats and goats.
His ears could distinguish the sound of raindrops hitting the soil.
Suddenly.
He stood up.
He heard someone murmuring in the rain behind the mountain.
Chen Xianchao held the Jingchao sword and stood in the rain.
He looked at the rain.
Finally, the raindrops could not fall on his body.
A forest.
Chen Xianchao never thought that there would be anyone here.
a woman.
a man.
The woman was lying on the ground, her back turned to the sky, the rain fell on her white body, she was dead.
The man was lying on his back and kept muttering: Who will kill me?
Chen Xianchao asked: "Who are you?"
Jia Yu raised his eyes and looked at Chen Xianchao. The heavy rain had made it difficult for him to see who was in front of him.
There was no antidote to his poison, and his gun had already killed Tan Cao.
But his body is highly resistant to drug resistance, and even the poison he concocted himself cannot kill him quickly.
Jia Yu has been tortured by the drug for several days. His skin has begun to ulcerate, his internal organs are failing, and he does not even have the strength to commit suicide.
"I am Jia Yu, the rat that everyone in the world calls to kill. If you kill me, you will be a chivalrous man who eliminates harm for the people."
Chen Xianchao has already heard of Jia Yu's name.
Regardless of Jia Yu's reputation, this time he was invited by Wang Chong to fight for Taohua Town.
Chen Xianchao said: "Mr. Jia, I am Chen Xianchao."
Jia Yu said: "I really don't want you to see me like this. You are standing here. Did Taohua Town defeat Qin Tianjian?"
Chen Xian said: "They are all dead, only I am alive."
Jia Yu said: "In this way, I finally failed to repay Wang Zi's favor. Chen Xianchao, kill me. I have no cure."
Chen Xian said: "Mr. Jia, please go away!"
The sword glowed silver.
Jia Yu finally got the pleasure he had been waiting for.
