Black Wind looked into the distance in a daze, the unreachable mountain.

After looking at it for a while, Hei Feng stabbed Xiao Chen's chin with a pig's trotter and said, "The end of the world is close at hand, a strange big array, you can't run into it even if you break your leg with ordinary methods." ”

Hei Feng looked at Xiao Chen again and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you still can't take off the title of this big straw bag, you don't know such a famous formation?"

Xiao Chen's face was full of black lines, and as soon as he mentioned this broken nickname, Xiao Chen became angry.

Xiao Chen carried the tail of the black wind and shook it all around.

"Woo woo woo woo ~ "

Half a minute later, Black Wind covered his mouth, rolled his eyes, and almost vomited all the bile.

"You deserve it, your mouth is cheap. Wu Wuyi sneered without smiling.

Black Wind rolled his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Hey, hey, dead pig...... How are we going to get in?" Xiao Chen laughed.

"Vomit ......" Hei Feng said while burping, "The end of the world of the Taoist family is close at hand, or the great supernatural power that ignores space, you can step into it in one step." Otherwise, you can only wait, and when there is a riot in the demon suppression land, the end of the world will be automatically lifted. ”

Ignoring the great supernatural powers of space, Xiao Chen would have it, but now this dead appearance, there are no meridians, and there is no cultivation at all, how can he use it?

It seems that we can only wait, wait for the riot in the demon land.

Xiao Chen was idle, just lying on the willow leaves and looking at the stars.

By the way, I looked at the law left by the woman in the black dress in my mind.

The blood control, as well as the method of tempering the flesh, are actually quite strict.

Only those who have the blood inheritance can cultivate.

Just this condition made Xiao Chen not very willing to practice these two methods.

After all, the fusion power in the body is because of the existence of that dark green evil force.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to guarantee that there would be no problems in the future, and this power was not cultivated by himself.

For things that he didn't cultivate, Xiao Chen has always refused.

This power, Xiao Chen will find a way to strip it out sooner or later, and if he cultivates now, it will be a delay in time.

Xiao Chen looked at the stars, and looked at the Xuantian Nine Changes for a while.

The nine changes of Xuantian, each change corresponds to a realm of ordinary monks, and the nine changes can be cultivated to the end of the upper three realms.

This is also the most interesting thing about Takeo.

Ordinary cultivators, after breaking through the upper three realms and entering the three realms of Shinto.

If you want to go further, although most of them also rely on natural understanding, the experience left by countless predecessors also allows the monks to follow.

Wufu is different, after the end of the upper three realms.

The cultivation of the three realms of Shinto has no place to learn from at all, and there is not even a method of cultivation.

In other words, if Takeo wants to enter the three realms of Shinto, he is completely blind and crossing the river, and he can't touch the edge.

Of course, this is not without benefits, and it also gives Takeo unlimited possibilities.

The ghost only knows the martial arts, and after breaking through the upper three realms, he will comprehend something.

Xiao Chen calmed down and carefully pondered the first change of the nine changes of Xuantian, the yak change.

In fact, there is nothing to figure out, the cultivation method of martial arts is relatively stupid.

For example, the first change is to increase the strength.

In the Nine Changes of Xuantian, in addition to a few ways to increase strength, the most talked about is how to increase strength.

"Invincible, how did you cultivate your first change?"

It is much more convenient to have the "senior" of Wu Wuvin here, at least he will not take any detours and delay some time.

"Eat, find all kinds of genius earth treasures that can increase your strength, and spirit beasts to eat, and run with the mountain after eating. ”

Wu Wushu also answered concisely.

A picture appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, a figure with a fat brain full of food, carrying a big mountain on his back, walking in the wilderness.

"Uh-huh~"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but shudder, this picture is so fucking stupid.

"By the way, invincible, how much time did it take for the first change, and how much strength did you practice after it was over?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Very little, because there were no resources at that time, I could only increase my strength to 100,000 catties per punch, and it took about 20 years. ”

Wu Wushu looked at the sky with some nostalgia, as if he was recalling those green years.

"Poof!" Xiao Chen almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Twenty years, grandma's, ordinary cultivators, those with slightly better talents, have been able to enter the third realm in twenty years.

Twenty years of martial arts, he is still wandering on the first floor of the lower three realms.

It is not unreasonable that no one wants to practice martial arts.

100,000 catties of strength is a good return.

If one punch can hit 100,000 catties, it is estimated that ordinary monks in the lower three realms will be directly beaten out of.

It's just that these twenty years are really unacceptable to Xiao Chen.

The time left for Xiao Chen is only a thousand years, and the best ten years have been delayed.

If you are still wandering around the low realm for too long, then becoming an emperor for a thousand years may become an unattainable dream.

"Is there any way to hurry up a bit?" Xiao Chen asked.

Wu Wushu shook his head: "What martial arts pay attention to is down-to-earth, one step at a time, you can't be in a hurry, the better the foundation of the lower three realms is laid, the greater the help in the future." ”

Xiao Chen nodded a little helplessly, Xiao Chen didn't want to talk to Hei Feng and Wu Wushu about the catastrophe, and he couldn't help if he said it, it just added to his troubles.

It was already late at night, Xiao Chen was lying on the willow leaves, and he actually fell asleep in a daze.

Also, I haven't had much rest at all these days.

If Xiao Chen didn't use the strength in his body, in the final analysis, he would just be an ordinary person with a better body.

The salty and wet sea breeze blew the willow leaves, and Xiao Chen slept peacefully.

Even the tassel Mingyue hugged Xiao Chen's arm and fell asleep sweetly.

……

"Brother Chen, get up quickly. ”

Wu Wu, who had not rested, suddenly woke up Xiao Chen, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"What's wrong, invincible. Xiao Chen opened his eyes.

It was a faint red color, and it seemed that there was a blood-colored mist wafting in the air.

Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly, and a scarlet blood moon hung high in the sky.

When the blood moon is empty, there will be demons in the world.

"Brother Chen, look below. Wu Wushu reminded.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, red and green colors appeared, and the dark world became clear.

Xiao Chen looked at the sea below.

The clear water, at some point, has turned an eerie black, thick like ink.

Countless seafood, tumbling on their stomachs, floated above the thick black sea, and it seemed that they should be dead and could not die again.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be this strange black, and this sea has become the Dead Sea.

Streams of black resentment rose from the sea water and floated into the air.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen asked with a frown.