Su Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Long Aotian, and did not dare to watch the image in his mind. He hurriedly took a few pills and meditated to regulate his breathing.

In fact, he also had the same saying in his heart as Long Aotian.

He is not a Buddhist disciple, nor is he a member of the Rama realm.

Why did the old monk's remnant soul choose himself?

"Is it because of the Yuanmachial bloodline?"

"Or sense that I am a sword cultivator?"

The Yuanmachi bloodline is based on the power of the five elements, but it is very consistent with the old monk who practices the five elements laws.

As the best practitioner of attack, the best way for sword cultivator is to use sword cultivators to fight.

As for whether these reasons are the reasons, Su Chen cannot be sure.

"Kill the sword demon and save the people?"

Seeing the existence of the Six Paths Sword Demon again, Su Chen couldn't calm down.

This existence that brings death and destruction also exists in the Xuantian Realm.

I just don't know if it's the same person.

"Su Chen, there is no danger here, come down quickly."

Suddenly, Long Aotian's shouts interrupted Su Chen's thoughts.

He had already moved the old monk's body out and was sitting cross-legged in the pool with Lan Ji, refining Xuanhuang Divine Liquid.

After Su Chen's spirit recovered a little, he also jumped in.

In terms of healing and recovery, there is nothing more effective than Xuanhuang Divine Liquid except for the right medicine for the immortality in this world.

Fortunately, the old monk died before the seal, otherwise the Xuanhuang divine liquid would have been exhausted.

Such great opportunities and fortunes will naturally not be wasted by the three of them. Then they no longer talked and refined them with all their strength.

Su Chen used the secret technique of swallowing the sky, forming a vortex around his body and began to slowly absorb it.

But at the time of tea, his spirit returned to normal and he had some improvement, but it was still difficult to break through the holy king realm.

His mental power encountered a bottleneck, but his physical body and cultivation were greatly improved.

Three full days.

The power-condensed runes of Su Chen's body reached more than two thousand paths.

Although he is still far from the great success of the Holy Body, his physical strength is still more than doubled.

In terms of cultivation, Su Chen is close to the level of the mid-level holy king.

After taking two Heaven-Devouring Creation and Shaping Holy Pills, the small bottleneck of the intermediate-level Holy King was successfully broken.

Long Aotian is similar to him, and he also broke through to the intermediate level of holy king realm. I think the Sun Holy Body is not much worse than Su Chen.

However, Lan Ji has never made any breakthrough.

It was not because the effect of Xuanhuang Divine Liquid was insufficient, but because the woman suppressed her cultivation level and used her body as a container to seal the absorbed Xuanhuang Divine Liquid.

"Do you want to take it back for use for the body?"

Su Chen knew that Lan Ji in front of him was also a clone, so he was not surprised.

Moreover, in this way, he could roughly judge that Lan Ji's cultivation level had definitely not reached the level of impacting the Emperor Realm.

After all the three of them finished their practice, a thin layer of divine liquid was still left in the pool.

Unfortunately, their bodies are already saturated and can no longer be absorbed.

Moreover, the Xuanhuang Divine Liquid is extremely strange and ordinary containers cannot be stored at all. It is rare to see how the ancient emperor used to seal himself or Lan Ji using his body as a container.

"I can't accept it, there's not much left anyway."

After destroying several storage magic weapons in succession, Long Aotian completely gave up.

"Brother Aotian, although the fortunes of heaven and earth are good, don't be too greedy!"

Lan Ji reminded with a smile.

"Of course I know this."

Long Aotian waved his hand and suddenly said with great enthusiasm: "Hmph, now that his strength has improved greatly, after finding the damn golden retriever, I must let him know why the flowers are so red!"

"I can't sense his place here."

After Lan Ji cast a spell, she looked around and frowned and said, "It may not be easy to get out of here, right?"

"What's the matter? Breaking the barrier is a piece of cake for this prince!"

Long Aotian volunteered again.

As soon as he patted the storage bag, a gold and silver light shuttle appeared, appearing faintly in the void, as if not restricted by time and space.

"A cracked light shuttle at the level of Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact?"

Lan Ji's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Where did you get it?"

This kind of treasure is extremely rare. Only those who have to master the laws of time and space can refine it. There are very few that exist in the world.

"Hehe, last time I slaughtered a reincarnation beast and dug it out of its belly."

Long Aotian smiled proudly.

"In the belly of the Reincarnation Beast?"

Lan Ji was shocked and said casually: "The Reincarnation Beast has the ability to corrode magic weapons, and this light shuttle will not..."

"Don't worry, I've already finished sacrificing."

Long Aotian waved his hand and said confidently: "Everything is ready. Let me see this prince take you through time and space, hahaha..."

After a loud laugh, the light shuttle burst out with gold and silver, covering the three of them, instantly breaking the barrier of time and space, and disappearing.

However, before leaving, Su Chen put away the eternal lamp.

Although this lamp is not a magic weapon, he always feels a little extraordinary.

...

In a magnificent hall.

Huh chi...

Distorted light waves rage, constantly creating terrible space cracks, as if intertwined into a large net of destruction, trapping a man and two women.

"Damn it! Why is there such a terrible ban here?"

Qingxiu Taoist nun's face was extremely pale, her back had a cracked shirt, and a bloody cut about a foot long appeared, which had not stopped the bleeding yet.

"Yuaner, stop talking, heal your wounds quickly, I won't last long."

The square-faced Confucian scholar had a formation plate on his head, and he pinched his hands to control more than a dozen array flags, forming a protective magic array to block the attack from the space cracks.

But his face was also pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Boom boom boom boom...

Space cracks continued to attack, causing the protective magic array to vibrate violently.

Every time a square-faced Confucian scholar strengthens the magic circle, he will lose a lot of mental power, and it will indeed not last long.

In the formation, there was also a woman in purple in an exaggerated figure. Her dress was torn and ragged, revealing a large piece of snow-white, but not only did she not look embarrassed, but she added to her temptation.

"Damn Golden Retriever, I dare to attack him behind my back. I will never let him go!"

Zi Yuan growled angrily.

Although she finally used secret techniques to repel the Golden Retriever Dahan and others, she was also seriously injured in her vitality. At this moment, she could only rely on the square-faced Confucian scholar to support the protective magic array.

Click!

Suddenly, a large area of ​​space collapsed and an extremely terrifying storm burst out.

"How is that possible?"

The square-faced Confucian scholar's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

When the space storm appeared, the protective array became wildly distorted instantly. No matter how he strengthened his control, it was useless and was about to collapse.

Boom!

The next moment, a loud bang completely made the square-faced Confucian scholars and others desperate.

In the hall, gold and silver light flashed, destroying the space storm, but three figures fell out of it.

"Brother Aotian, didn't you say it's okay? What's going on?"

A delicate shout rang out.
Chapter completed!