In the process of being hanged and beaten, Chen Jingle was not without gains.

First of all, the eight or nine Xuangong can be said to have made rapid progress.

This technique originally needed to go through a lot of actual combat before it would become stronger and stronger, and during the period of being enclosed in the formation, Chen Jingle's combat intensity was almost as strong as that of all the previous copies combined.

Originally, although Chen Jingle's realm was not bad, he would inevitably encounter some unsatisfactory places when cultivating, but after being beaten by the giant spirit god, he now became like a fish in water, and everything was perfect.

Chen Jingle's current situation is like wrought iron, which has been hammered out of all the impurities after continuous tempering, and has become more pure and tough.

He is the iron, and the Djinn God is the blacksmith!

Rumble!

Knocked away again, Chen Jingle slid out of a long distance before stopping his body, his clothes were already in tatters, he shook off his crushed fractured right hand casually, silently running eight or nine Xuan Gong, and the powerful spiritual power wrapped the entire arm and repaired it quickly.

He was used to this kind of thing, and even if his entire arm was broken to 360 degrees, he could repair it as if nothing had happened, and then continue to fight. It is precisely because of his almost masochistic madness that although the realm has not yet reached the Martial Saint Realm, the physical strength is infinitely close.

However, no matter how close it is, it is not a real Martial Saint Realm after all, and compared to the Giant Spirit God, it is still a lot worse. It can only be compensated for from other aspects.

It is estimated that except for Chen Jingle, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world who is so crazy. If others knew that he dared to be crazy on the verge of death like this, they would probably have to look at him with the eyes of a monster.

I have to say that the giant spirit god in the puppet state is indeed a good sparring partner. If he wasn't in a hurry to leave, Chen Jingle would be reluctant to kill him. But there is no way, I have other important things to do, and I can't stay in this formation for the rest of my life.

You have to win!

Adjust the state and be fully prepared, when Chen Jingle stood in front of the giant spirit god again, facing the other party's high-raised and heavily falling giant hammer, Chen Jingle only had time to roar.

Open the world!

Chen Jingle's eyes were red, and he struggled to slash out the strongest knife.

This sword is a breakthrough move made under the high pressure of the Giant Spirit God, and its power has increased by at least one-third compared to before!

Swish!

Sensing the danger, the Djinn God raised his twin hammers to block, but unfortunately, the sword light was faster than him, and the cold light flashed and slashed through the body of the Djinn God. The body of the giant spirit god was stunned, and with a bang, the skin that had always been extremely hard suddenly broke a crack, and it became bigger and bigger, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out, and the whole person staggered backwards, and the huge body and two giant hammers smashed the ground into a big hole.

This monster was finally defeated by Chen Jingle.

As soon as the picture in front of him turned, the scene switched back to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Chen Jingle barely supported his body with the ring knife, gasping for breath. That move just now almost consumed all his strength, and it took some time to recover. I almost died inside, but I managed to hold on.

Eight or nine Xuan Gong began to repair the injury automatically.

Chen Jingle looked up, saw the key suspended above his head, and immediately reached out to grab it, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

After a lot of hard work, I finally got the first key.

So the question is, what is so special about this key, it actually needs to be guarded by a large array and a giant spirit god puppet?

Chen Jingle looked at the key in his hand suspiciously, the style was unremarkable, but the material was a little strange, a small key, and it was quite heavy to start. I don't know what kind of material it is, but I don't think it will be an ordinary material.

"Collect all three keys...... Tushi Palace ......" Chen Jingle's eyes were worried.

No one knows what is in the Tushi Palace, it may be a treasure left behind by the gods of the Heavenly Court, or it may be a great demon king who has been sealed. You can't imagine it until you see it.

For the sake of task points, you can only do it head-on.

The first key is so thrilling, I'm afraid the second and third keys won't be easy, and the problem is that I don't know where the remaining two keys are.

"Forget it, take it one step at a time. Chen Jingle shook his head, fortunately, there is no time limit for the task, this time he will strive to collect more treasures, otherwise it will be too much of a loss.

Only then did he have time to look at the Djinn God lying in the corner.

After the formation space was shattered, there were also giant spirit gods who returned to the Lingxiao Hall together, but they would not move.

Among all the trophies, the most valuable is the pair of giant hammers, the weapons of the giant spirit god, the immortal soldier level, put into some low-level world planes, enough to cause the whole world to go crazy.

However, this weapon is not used by ordinary people, it is too bulky and a little frivolous.

Of course, there is another way, which is to recast it into another weapon, so that there is no problem of inconvenience in use.

It's a pity that Chen Jingle can't refine weapons, so he can't count on this for the time being.

As for the corpse of the giant spirit god, Chen Jingle hesitated slightly, but decided to put it away. Don't get me wrong, he didn't think about how to eat this perverted idea, he just thought that this puppet corpse was kept, and maybe it would come in handy in the future.

Chen Jingle looked around, and it seemed that there was nothing left to take away.

"Huh?"

Seeing the dragon chair on the top, Chen Jingle suddenly had a bold idea.

Sun Monkey once said that the emperor will take turns to do it, and he will come to my house next year!

This is the throne of the Supreme Jade Emperor who rules the Three Realms!

The heavenly court is dead, this heavenly god and Buddha, not only where to hide, sit by yourself, it shouldn't matter, right?

Chen Jingle was a little moved, and couldn't help but walk up.

A closer look at this dragon chair is undoubtedly very luxurious, in ancient times, the dragon chair was a symbol of the emperor, and so was the dragon chair of the heavenly court. Even if he is the Lord of Heavenly Court, in order to highlight his own power, he must inevitably create a lofty atmosphere.

Chen Jingle thought about it, and he was not polite, he sat down directly, and put his hands between the armrests on both sides.

Sitting on the dragon chair, it really feels extraordinary, and the feeling of sitting on a high place and looking down on the living beings under the field is really good.

Chen Jingle couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth, but he suddenly realized that his perception seemed to be extending outward from the Lingxiao Palace, passing through the ruined palaces, the ruined pavilions, and finally extending upwards and ...... It seems to be above the thirty-three heavens, overlooking the entire heavenly court.

Scare!

Chen Jingle was in a trance.

I felt like a satellite now, hanging above the heavens, observing the situation on the ground.

What's going on?

Chen Jingle's perception had unconsciously shrouded most of the heavenly court, and every corner swept by his mind had turned into a flat map, deeply engraved in his mind, at least he didn't have to worry about getting lost.

It's amazing!