Even if ordinary people practice other ways, their most fundamental cultivation is the first to break through.

Su Chen is just the opposite, and his cultivation is still quite different from his physical and mental power.

These are all caused by the Divine Art of Burial Heaven.

Apart from the three bud-like holy light balls that emerged above his head just now, on the surface, Su Chen's breakthrough did not bring any drastic changes.

But only Su Chen could sense the changes in the burial world of heaven in his body.

The original black magic sea had only a trace of golden halo, but now it all turned into a light golden color.

It seems that there is not much change, but Su Chen knows that this is a key step towards the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

When the woman in white only showed her semi-saint's cultivation, the golden sea of ​​suffering she exerted would be able to refine the heaven and earth and swallow the power of the world, but it caused a great shock to him.

Now, he is not far from that level.

In addition, many mysterious visions such as the Blue Lotus, the Great Sun, the Dragon, the Divine Sword, the Black and White Scroll, the Mysterious Talisman... also began to merge with the Light Golden Sea of ​​Suffering.

While gradually growing the burial world, it also brought about qualitative changes, just like creating the world.

This qualitative change is not obvious for the time being.

But Su Chen believes that at the moment he truly became a saint, the power of the Heaven-defying Divine Art will be reappeared!

The only pity is that the 80,000 holy stones are already consumed, and the practice can only come to an end.

"Congratulations to Brother Su for his breakthrough in his cultivation. Becoming a saint is just around the corner!"

At this time, Lu Changge first stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

Mu Jingchen and others also congratulated each other.

Only Long Aotian snorted disdainfully.

"I see your body is like a bottomless pit!"

Long Aotian glanced at the pile of high holy lime slags around Su Chen, and then urged: "Since that's the case, then go to the next place quickly!"

There are three sealed places recorded on the ancient scroll.

One hand can condense 160,000 sacred stones, and there will be more than other places.

Su Chen, who had just consumed all the holy stones, was naturally very urgent.

But at this moment, he sat down without any haste and continued to understand the rune context in the hands of the ancient emperor.

"Wait first, the person is coming soon!"

Su Chen said lightly.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Waiting for someone?

Who else will come?

Is the person who comes good or evil?

What other things did Su Chen do to predict the future?

Everyone was confused and frowned at Su Chen who was calm and calm.

However, they didn't wait.

Just half a day later, there was a movement coming from above.

"Someone!"

Lu Changge's mental perception was very sharp and he immediately noticed it.

"One, two, three...seven, a total of eight semi-saints!"

Long Aotian also noticed it, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Because judging by the breath alone, each of the eight semi-saints was extraordinary and posed a great threat to him.

Moreover, judging from the eight semi-saints' unscrupulous way of releasing their mental power to search, it is obvious that they are coming to them.

"It's been seven days since we came in. Did they follow us all the way?"

Lu Changge was very keen and realized this immediately.

"Let's go, don't let the guests wait for a long time."

Su Chen smiled faintly, and without explaining anything, he rushed to the surface.

"Hmph, I want to see which one is not very eye-catching and dare to make a decision!"

Long Aotian was very upset, and at this moment he was even more angry and rushed up.

Lu Changge and others looked at each other and followed quickly.

When they came up, they found that Su Chen and Long Aotian had already confronted each other with the eight semi-saints.

"Who are Su Chen?"

"Ignore people, get out of the way, and let them slap themselves, so as not to get dirty my hands!"

The eight semi-saints were full of murderous aura and had a very strong tone, which directly made Long Aotian mess.

"Go to your grandma's leg, what kind of dog is you dare to speak shamelessly in front of this prince?"

Long Aotian immediately roared.

It would be fine if you ignore the chosen son of the Heavenly Selected.

It's simply outrageous that he dared to let him go aside and commit suicide.

"Are you Su Chen?"

The grimaced boy narrowed his eyes and said murderously.

"no!"

Long Aotian shook his head, stood up with his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "But remember, this prince is the chosen son of the Heavenly King who is more handsome and elegant than Su Chen, with a great qualification and a great strength, Long Aotian! In the future, this world will be surrendered to this prince..."

However, before he finished his passionate self-introduction, he was interrupted by a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

"No, what are you trying to do, and you're looking for death!"

boom!

The ghost-faced boy slapped him directly with his palm. His palm wind was fierce and cold, as if he was accompanied by thousands of evil spirits and evil spirits. The spiritual attack contained in it alone was enough to collapse the semi-holy soul.

boom!

Long Aotian dared not be careless, and also slapped a palm, like the scorching sun rising into the sky.

However, in just a moment, the thousands of unjust ghosts tore the sun-like palm prints and then fell on Long Aotian.

Puff!

Long Aotian was directly blown away by a palm, and his mouth was squirting back blood.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Everyone was really unbelievable because in their impression, although Long Aotian has always been arrogant and conceited, he is really talented and powerful. Except for Su Chen, he seems to have never suffered any losses in the hands of anyone.

Not long ago, he only used two moves to suppress Hong Cho, the arrogant demon clan genius, which caused a stir.

Now that a large number of holy stones have been refined, and after their cultivation has exceeded their strength, even Lu Changge dared not say that he would definitely beat Long Aotian.

But even such a Long Aotian would be severely injured by a weird guy who looks like a boy!

"What a powerful magical method!"

"The power of those evil spirits and evil spirits seems to be gathering on him, increasing his power by several times!"

Lu Changge's eyes were fixed and he said with fear.

"Ghost Banner Boy? Could it be him?"

Lei Yin suddenly screamed and said in horror.

Mu Jingchen and Luo Chen both frowned. Although they had never heard of this name, they could tell from Lei Yin's panicked expression that this person was extraordinary.

"By the way, those evil spirits and evil spirits seem to be bound by the soul-summoning banner."

"If he is really a ghost banner boy, then they are..."

Lu Changge obviously knew the reputation of the ghost banner boy. After his eyes swept over the remaining seven people, his face was filled with cold sweat, and he counted in a trembling tone: "The Dragon Slayer?!"

"It's really rare for a few young men who are still stinky and still know the name of us."

The old man with red hair and barefoot sneered, but his face was full of cruelty.

"What a dragon-slaying monster!"

Lei Yin and Lu Changge both trembled violently like five thunders.
Chapter completed!