Seeing through the root at a glance, Chen Dan was relieved at first, and then he thought again. The "blood and energy divine core" was pure and consistent, and no foreign matter had invaded. However, what worried him was that the law of blood and energy was incomplete and in danger, and could no longer withstand the damage. . He urgently needs to refine his qualifications and replenish his vitality, but where will the qualifications come from? Fengping Valley was Qi Ran's territory, and he was not allowed to act arbitrarily. Only by looking outside could he find a glimmer of opportunity. Chen Dan thought about it again and again, and decided to recruit a few helpers first.
There was a mixture of fish and dragons in the Fengping Valley, and the name of Haotian's number one was very useful. Chen Dan slightly showed his intention to recruit, and soon there were monsters coming to surrender. Chen Dan accepted them all, regardless of whether they were good or bad, and pulled up a team of people. After leaving Fengping Valley, we headed southeast, making a big circle and hunting monsters everywhere.
Although the bloody battle gradually came to an end, there were still lingering aftermaths. There were still groups of sporadic monsters appearing in the abyss. Chen Dan ordered his men to surround and exterminate them, leaving the elite to replenish his troops. He devoured blood and strengthened himself. After several months of wandering, he felt that he had gained a certain strength. He started to attack several strongholds where the monsters gathered, slaughtering them wildly, and wiped out a huge amount of blood.
To Chen Dan, the blood of monsters was nothing but a drop in the bucket, better than nothing. He led his men and horses to the east, and made a big circle around Fengping Valley. He stopped "hunting for wild food" along the way, and simply broke up and wiped out the Lord of the North, Lang Ji Gou. They destroyed several fortresses in their territory, causing chaos and chaos in the north. Lang Jigou was finally alarmed, but he only said that Haotian was not angry and he turned to the side of the wheel, and ordered Chen Dan to attack the northern land to fill the blockage for him. He didn't pay much attention at first, but he didn't expect that the war became more and more intense, and even Song Qianzhi couldn't hold back. Stay, lead your elite troops to pursue them one after another, and the army rushes toward Fengping Valley.
Chen Dan is famous and has great magical powers, second only to the Lord of the Four Directions of the Abyss. Song Qianzhi was originally cautious and did not dare to advance. After several fights, he realized that Chen Dan seemed to be seriously injured and did not dare to waste any blood and fighting power. There was nothing to be afraid of, and his courage suddenly grew. There is a saying that "kill him while he is sick." How could he miss such a good opportunity? He immediately summoned troops to surround him from all sides, chasing the opponent like a lost dog, and fled all the way.
Fengping Valley is in sight. Song Qianzhi has hundreds of thousands of troops under his command.
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Divided into three groups, morale is high. Song Qianzhi also heard about the news that Qi Ran returned to Fengping Valley and killed a general. He guessed that Qi Ranye had completely refined the life energy of the south. Although he only got one share, it was not enough to replace Shan Tao and become the master of the abyss. Among them, it is reasonable to be reborn, and Song Qianzhi is not without envy in her heart.
However, what everyone did not expect was that Little Master Nanming led the monsters out of Fengping Valley to meet Chen Dan. The two sides actually joined forces and started killing without saying a word. Song Qianzhi suddenly lost the initiative, and a melee broke out There were countless casualties. Song Qianzhi's heart was bleeding and his eyes were about to burst. If Qi Ran sent troops to intercept and kill him, for the sake of Zhuan Lun, he would have no choice but to swallow his breath, but what does Nan Ming's little master mean? Anger arose in his heart and evil grew in his courage. Song Qianzhi rushed forward and fought with Nanming's little master.
Nanming Xiaozhu relied on Qi Ran's support and did not take the opponent seriously. He activated the blood-sharpening grinding disc and struck up and down. Song Qianzhi saw her coming menacingly, raised his fist and punched her chest hard, arching her back high. , there was a "crash" sound, the skin and flesh were torn open, and a streak of blood rose into the sky, turning into a vicious ghost. The ghost's body was weak and weak, and the bloody blade passed through the body, but it could not stop it in the slightest.
One thing fell after another, and Little Master Nanming was caught off guard and suffered a big loss. He was snatched in front of him by the ghost, and he fished out a handful with his claws. A shallow scar was made, and a big hole suddenly opened. It was hideous and terrifying, with blood and flesh everywhere. fly. The young master of Nanming let out a sharp roar and did not retreat an inch. He clasped his hands in front of his chest. The shadow of a giant beast appeared behind him, blocking the sky and the sun. The place covered by the shadow was as dark as eternal night.
The ghost jumped into the shadow, dashing left and right. Little Master Nanming felt the same way, sticky blood dripped from its seven orifices, and its body turned from solid to insubstantial. The giant beast also turned from insubstantial to solid, and let out a series of silent roars, which was extremely painful. Song Qianzhi sneered, and was about to kill him in pain, urging the ghosts to injure him severely. Suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he looked up, only to see Qi Ran standing on a high cliff, looking down with disdain, thousands of troops and horses fighting to the death. Killing, in his eyes, is like ants fighting each other.
When Qi Ran's figure was reflected in Song Qianzhi's eyes, Qi Ran's gaze turned and fell on him. Song Qianzhi felt a chill for no reason, her hands and feet were numb, and she was at a loss for the moment. Little Master Nanming is so ruthless that he is no match for Song Qianzhi after all.
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Qi Ran did not stand idly by, but raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and tapped him gently.
Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, the threads of laws weave causes and conditions, Song Qianzhi heard a Sanskrit sound in a trance, like a yellow bell, buzzing in his ears, shaking him out of his wits, and the next moment, Nirvana The force passed thousands of feet away, like a pine branch, piercing between his eyebrows, piercing his skull, and hitting his soul. Song Qianzhi's eyes widened, and the blood in his body receded like a tide. The light and shadow in front of his eyes were blurry. In just a short moment, all the opportunities in the first half of his life passed by. His vitality was suddenly cut off, and he fell to the sky.
The ghost abandoned the giant beast and turned into a streak of blood. It circled around the pine branches several times, faded away bit by bit, and gradually disintegrated. Little Master Nanming breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly put away his magical powers, staggered, and sat down on the ground. He was on the line between life and death. He was filled with fear. Song Qianzhi's magical powers were weird. If General Qi hadn't come to rescue him this time, his life would have been decided. Here it is.
When Song Qianzhi died, the morale of the army was in chaos. Fang Xiyan stepped forward in time and fought desperately, leading the remaining troops to retreat slowly. The overall situation has been decided, Qi Ran's eyes lit up with two balls of Buddha's light, and he concentrated on observing the clues in the void, but found no whereabouts of the Lord of the North, Ji Gou. It was not that he could not lurk out, but that he had not come to Fengping Valley at all. Chen Dan did not attract the general, but he did the same with Lang Jigou. Song Qianzhi was his favorite general, and died suddenly in front of Fengping Valley. Lang Jigou would not sit idly by and would appear sooner or later.
As night fell, Chen Dan and Nan Ming led their troops back victoriously. They held a banquet and lit a roaring bonfire. They stayed up all night enjoying strong wine and blood, shouting for joy and venting the wildness in their chests. Qi Ran accepted everyone's filial piety, drank a few glasses of strong wine, drifted away, and returned to the cave alone, quietly thinking about his next plan. General Dukong's strange energy was completely refined not long ago, and he condensed the third thread of law. He has taken a step forward, truly mastered a law of nirvana, and has the confidence to fight against Haotian Beiming. However, it is a little too early to immediately go north to seize the remains of the gods and Buddhas. With one against two, there is a high probability that they will be defeated, so we must plan long-term.
Qi Ran thought quietly, and suddenly his heart moved. He noticed that a familiar energy appeared outside Fengping Valley. Without any concealment, he took the initiative to invite him to meet him.
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