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- "Yes." Lin Chen nodded with a smile.
"Brother Tianjian Dao, you really are a monster, you can't be treated with common sense." The Overlord with a Gun smiled wryly.
"Brother Qingqiang, you are exaggerating. The impact on my spirit and spirit is less than yours, so I can recover so quickly." Lin Chen laughed.
Daoist Brother Qingqiang stared wide-eyed, showing the look of "I believe in you." He immediately raised his hand and said, "Forget it, I shouldn't ask for blows, I'll go back first."
"Okay." Lin Chen nodded with a smile, returned to his house, sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a large amount of middle-grade divine stones, and started refining.
Then, he ran the first stage of Dacheng's origin of the holy way of killing, and when he thought about it again, the eighth level of comprehension, understanding, and comprehension, immediately appeared in his mind.
Since he agreed to Li Fengzi, there is another reason to comprehend the Ten Fang Wuliang Killing Body to the tenth level.
In that Vatican Demon Cave, although there are only Shaluo God and his wife, a pair of Four Tribulation Holy Gods and Heavenly Demons, after all, it is located between the outer and inner areas of the Demon Subduing Battlefield, which is more dangerous than the Red Devil Flame Valley, and it is bound to be more dangerous.
If you want to succeed, you must have stronger strength.
Swish Swish Swish
Under a vast sky, four ghosts were flying fast, three men and one woman, and the head of them was a woman. She looked young, and her pretty face was beautiful and refined, but there was a coldness between her brows, with an indescribable majesty, She was also wearing a long black dress with a magic phoenix embroidered on it, which seemed to be soaring into the sky, exuding a noble aura.
If Lin Chen saw her, he would be able to recognize her at a glance, she was indeed the demon spirit Fengyue.
As for the other three people, they are Demon Daolong, Demon Xueming, and Demon Jufu.
The four of them looked dignified, with killing intent hidden in their eyes, looking at the gray sky ahead, they kept increasing their speed, as if they were chasing something.
Under the gray sky, there is also a phantom that appears and disappears from time to time, as fast as a ghost, leaving behind a terrifying aura of magic.
Jufu, the exuberant demon spirit, frowned his pale golden eyebrows, scratched his ears and said, "Fengyue, are you sure this guy is the Jietiansheng of the Tianmo clan?"
The demon Daolong and the demon Xueming also showed some doubts, wondering whether the demon Fengyue was wrong.
The demon spirit Fengyue said coldly: "This tease must be Jietian Sheng, I will never be wrong, when the demons invaded the Great Desolation Starfield, I personally injured him severely, I am very familiar with his breath gone."
"However, Sage Jietian is an ancient sage, but this guy is only a Holy God of Five Tribulations. The difference between the two realms is so large. Could it be that you made a mistake?" Moling Jufu asked doubts.
"Couldn't he be reincarnated and recultivated?" said the demon spirit Fengyue.
"Reincarnated and rebuilt?"
Demon Lingju's father and the three were stunned for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression, Demon Ling Xueming said: "Sage Jietian is an ancient sage, and it is indeed not difficult for him to reincarnate and rebuild."
"Xue Ming is right, and didn't you find out? We chased him all the way, but he didn't change direction, and kept heading towards Fumo Tianzhou."
The eyes of the demon spirit Fengyue flashed, and he analyzed: "If my prediction is not bad, his destination is the demon battlefield."
Hearing the words, Mo Lingju and his father thought about it carefully, then nodded and said, "It seems to be true."
"In the demon-subduing battlefield, there are countless treasures, and the key is to seal many heavenly demons. When he went to that place, he was like a fish in water, so he knew that we were chasing him, but he still ran rampant and never avoided it." The demon spirit Fengyue said.
&n nbsp; "It's a pity that this guy's speed is too fast, and we have only returned to the realm of the Five Tribulations Holy God, otherwise we can capture him and interrogate him severely." Demon Sword Dragon said regretfully.
"It is estimated that he knew this, so he ignored us."
Demon Xueming's voice was cold, with a smell of blood.
"It's nothing to be sorry about. For him, the Demon Subduing Battlefield is a treasure, but for us, it might not be the same."
The demon spirit Fengyue said calmly: "There is extremely abundant heavenly demon energy and other yin-attributed forces there. If we practice there for a hundred years, let alone recover to the realm of the Holy God of the Six Tribulations, it is even the realm of the Seven Tribulations of the Holy God. , it is not difficult at all.¡±
The three of the demon spirit Xueming nodded upon hearing the words, without any doubt about it, so even though they were a little depressed, they still couldn't wait.
Just like that, the four of them chased and killed the reincarnation of the Heaven Jietian Saint all the way, getting closer and closer to the battlefield of subduing demons.
"The battlefield of subdue demons, toup. "
Under a cold night sky, there is a charming and colorful woman in red clothes. She has fair skin, a coquettish temperament, and a devil-like figure. Noble, like an empress, no one dares to offend.
If Lin Chen sees her, he will be shocked, because she is the red-trained witch, but what is in charge right now is her past life memory.
Her eyes are as beautiful as crystals, but without a trace of emotion, she stares indifferently at the black sky tens of thousands of miles away, and with a faint murmur, she steps forward with slender, straight jade legs, and with her red dress fluttering, she disappears into the void ,Disappear.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.
"In three months?"
Lin Chen looked at the letter in his hand in the courtyard room in the west city of Fumo City. It was sent by Li Fengzi, and he set a time to go to Fumo Battlefield.
The sword light flashed in his eyes, and the letter immediately turned into flying ashes. Lin Chen pondered, frowned slightly, and whispered: "The tenth level of comprehension of the Ten Fang Wuliang Killing Body is far more difficult than the eighth and ninth levels, no less Regarding the Bada Sutra, I'm afraid I won't be able to comprehend it within three months."
Yes, he has already comprehended the eighth and ninth levels of the ten-direction immeasurable killing body, but he is stuck at the tenth level, because there is a very important prerequisite for comprehending this level, which requires the second stage of the holy way of killing origin.
However, the origin of the holy way of killing mastered by Lin Chen is only the first stage of Dacheng, which does not meet this condition.
After pondering for a while, Lin Chen could only choose to suspend comprehension, turn to comprehend the origin of the holy way of killing, and strive to enter the second stage.
Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he must try.
On the battlefield of subduing demons, in a mountain range flowing with Buddha's light and rippling with demonic energy, the figure of heavenly demons flashes from time to time, and there are teams of heavenly demons patrolling, heavily guarded.
Just in the belly of the mountain, there is a stone hall, lingering in pink light, full of a sense of fascination.
A woman in a red dress, with a gorgeous face and charming eyes, knelt down at the feet of a couple of demons, and said something with a sad and indignant expression.
She was astonishingly charming, and at the end, her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was wet, which aroused pity.
"What? The two brothers, the god of roasting, the god of fire, and the god of thunder, were all killed?"
The demon man sitting above the stone hall was startled and angry when he heard this, he punched the armrest of the throne, and said angrily, "Damn humans, how dare you do such a cruel thing, I, Shara, are incompatible with them. "
It turned out that he was one of the masters of Brahmamoku, God Shara. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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