Outer space, in an alien space.
At the bottom of the blood pool, super matter was surging. Chen Yongjie sat cross-legged there, his body and mind were clear. He felt that he was as transcendent as a holy Buddha at this moment, covered by the sun, with purple air coming from the east and Buddha's light shining everywhere.
"Practicing Buddhism and Taoism together, I vaguely saw the true meaning of practice." At the end, he couldn't help but groan, and his whole body felt relaxed.
He held the Soul-Locking Bell in his right hand, the blood-colored talisman paper of the red-skinned monkey in his left hand, and a snow-white conch shell in his mouth, guarding Wang Xuan to prevent anyone from attacking him.
He also gained a lot in the process, and they made great progress together. From being burned to death by the red glow and nearly turning into charcoal at the beginning, he is now as steady as an old Buddha.
Wang Xuan saw purple air rolling up from the sky in the meteorite, and his soul was baptized. Chen Yongjie was here, and he saw purple air coming from the east.
As far as the eye could see, Wang Xuan's whole body was emitting purple smoke. In line with the principle of not wasting anything, Old Chen used the secret skills of the Taoist ancestral temple to draw in all the overflowing energy.
He first practiced the Purple Air Coming from the East in the Zifu Daojing, and then practiced the Great Sun Visualization Diagram in the Sakyamuni Sutra.
For a moment, Tao and Buddha resonated, and a vague figure appeared on both sides of his body, and outside was a huge purple sun covering him and the other two bodies.
The golden elixir energy contained in Chen Yongjie's body became more and more rich and colorful. He felt extremely fulfilled and was about to break through. However, the immortals and demons outside were cursing and were... losing realm.
There were people outside who were in a good mood like him. He looked around and found that there were no outsiders. Then he couldn't help but shout, "Ah, it's so...good!"
It was none other than Wong Tai Sin - Wong Ming.
He, Kong Yun, Zhou Shiqian, Cao Qingyu, Chen Yan and others were the first descendants of the immortals with flesh and blood to step out of the curtain. They were the earliest combat power ceiling and were considered the most powerful people at that time.
In the words of Wong Tai Sin, “I once looked down upon the world!”
Even though it was only a few days, it was close to the truth.
However, the shocks of the present world have made them all miserable. Their realms have dropped again and again, and at the worst time, Huang Ming fell to the fourth or fifth level.
Until recently, this group of people hit rock bottom and rebounded. Huang Ming recovered from the dozen broken bones left by the cross-border injury, and took secret medicine, recovering to a level close to the sixth stage, and no longer declining.
The violent shock of the extraordinary aftermath was mainly aimed at the board-breaking creatures, pressing down from top to bottom. The ceiling was replaced by several groups of people, and there was always a tall man holding it up.
People like them who were once the "ceiling" are now almost becoming the floor. Although the extraordinary aftershocks still have an impact on them, they are not as fatal.
After falling two or three levels overall, they have now fallen into a relatively safe area.
Not long ago, Wong Tai Sin was still very nervous, but he found out that he was as steady as an old dog and nothing happened to him.
"I feel that my cultivation has been strengthened." Huang Ming, a man with yellow hair, pointed cheeks and eyes like golden beans, said, "Let's shake it. This is not a bad thing. If we shake it more, we can be considered as real gold."
Looking at the tragedy that escalated the situation of the descendants of the demon saint with their eyes on top of their heads, while he was the unshakable hill at the epicenter, he felt so happy that he couldn't help but want to shout.
Kong Yun glared at him and said, "Keep your voice down and don't bring trouble." He was considered the top genius of this generation, but compared with Qilian Dao, the son of the Demon Ancestor, and the Blood God Ape, the descendant of the Demon Saint, he was definitely no match for him.
"It's really good to shake it up." Chen Yan said.
Zhou Shiqian smiled and expressed her agreement.
"It's best not to have this kind of thing happen while riding in a car. The last time I came to Jiutu from Xinxing, the car was so bumpy that it made me want to vomit as soon as I got in." Huang Ming said.
Immediately, Zhou Shiqian and Chen Yan both glared at him fiercely. They were both victims last time. As new and pure singers, they were included in the list of romantic scandals because of this.
Wang Xuan was riding at lightning speed, clearing a path with the God-Slaying Flag, and his speed was ten times faster than before, approaching the real world!
"The silver animal skin scroll has actually changed like this. Is it a map?" He looked at it again and again. There were arrows marked on the animal skin, pointing to a place. It looked like there was something extraordinary hidden there.
"Since it was found in the old land, I will look for it carefully after returning to the present world. Is it a surprise for me?" He was very much looking forward to it.
This piece of animal skin was near the meteorite crater and was impacted by material close to the real thing, which resulted in the appearance of mountains and rivers. It is truly not simple.
He entered the fate soil and rose rapidly. In a trance, he saw the health furnace and two heavenly medicines in advance.
Bang!
The ground cracked, and the three-headed, six-armed Blood God Ape turned around and kicked the demon cultivator who was blocking his way to pieces. The demon never understood why until his death.
"Don't get too close to me, it's an eyesore!" The Blood God Ape was in a bad mood. He was originally a strong man at the third level of Xiaoyaoyou and wanted to break through to the fourth level.
As a result, he fell again and again, and after reaching the second level, he was shaken violently by the final aftershocks, and he slipped from the second level again.
Strictly speaking, he is now in the first level of perfection, which is really a bit miserable.
His face was as gloomy as water. He disliked everyone. Anyone who dared to block his way would be torn into bloody pieces. His animal side was about to break out.
He approached the blood pool step by step, killing the demon cultivators around him. Of course, it was not more satisfying than cruelly blowing up the human cultivators who occupied his territory.
He wanted to vent, to let out all his anger. Besides, that person had the ancient god-slaying flag which was of great importance to him. He was the prey he wanted to kill.
Qi Chengdao, who was sitting cross-legged in the Thunder Lake, opened his eyes. He had struggled, but in the end he had to lie down and let his realm be ruthlessly shaken.
"Qi Chengdao, don't stop me. I'm not in the mood to play along with you now. I want to kill. That person at a very low level, a thing like a chicken or a dog, dared to enter my blood pool. He has a problem with his brain and deserves to be beaten to death. He invaded my territory, and both the person and the property belong to me!"
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