Chapter 437 The River of Sand

On top of Yan Mountain, the strongest is Zhuo Qingyao, but the one who is qualified to really fight with Zhuo Qingyao is not Ling Xian, nor Li Suyi, but Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's mastery of killing is growing rapidly like talent, Zhuo Qingyao rarely fights with Chen Yu, Chen Yu is a little uncontrollable, of course, if it is said that if it is a death battle, Zhuo Qingyao will win, but against Chen Yu, Zhuo Qingyao does not have any qualifications to stop.

Chen Lingyu has two auras, one is [Danxin Tiancheng], and the other is [Killing Shura], and what is even more terrifying is that these two auras are as high as level six.

The level of this aura was at least the highest level of aura that Chen Ming had seen so far.

Chen Ling'er is [Danxin Tiancheng], and Chen Yu is [Killing Shura].

Both auras will not be activated at the same time, only one.

However, on top of Yanshan, few people regard Chen Lingyu as a combat force, and Chen Ming also arranged for Chen Lingyu to take power in the safest position. Chen Lingyu has a fatal weakness, that is, during the day, at most, it can only be compared to ordinary earth immortals, well, or relying on more pills and recovery ability, it is more resistant to beating.

Not every alchemist is called Chen Ming, who is as good as Chen Ming.

Yan Shengxiao looked at Chen Yu intently, at this moment, she didn't dare to be careless.

She knew what kind of cultivator her opponent was, and it was like instinct to kill.

Both of them are extremely dangerous in their moves, and they lose all the games if they are not careful.

Chen Yu smiled and stepped forward, "I walk between immortality and death, I can save people, and naturally I know how to kill!"

In Chen Yu's hand, thirteen silver needles flew out, so fast that there was no trace.

The rich power of death was attached to it, and the silver needle passed by, instantly dyed with a layer of black death.

Everyone looked at Yan Shengxiao, only to see the long sword in Yan Shengxiao's hand constantly waving, the dragon shadow was diffuse, one silver needle after another silver needle fell, seven silver needles fell, at this time, Chen Yu smiled slightly, the fourteenth needle!

Between the jade fingers, a silver needle flew by.

Thirteen silver needles fell to the ground, Yan Sheng smiled and looked at his lower abdomen, and a silver needle passed through.

Burst!

Yan Sheng smiled and spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Chen Yu with some horror, but found that Chen Yu had already left, empty

The voice of Chen Yu was also transmitted, "This time, it is a lesson, I like to be quiet, and I don't like to go to the doctor." ”

The Dragon Bird Prince hurriedly walked up to Yan Shengxiao's body and said with concern: "Fairy, you are injured!"

Yan Sheng smiled and glanced at the Dragon Bird Shizi, and slapped the Dragon Bird Shizi directly, "Get out of here!"

A big war has ended, and the gold inlaid jade is also unbelievable, there is such a pride in this starry sky, they don't even know it.

The prince of the Moon Palace sighed and said, "When the wordless tribulation falls, the entire starry sky is unpredictable." ”

The Ninth Prince said: "I think that the strength of this ghost doctor may not be a good thing, the ghost doctor should be a member of the Uncrowned Council, and he is also here to kill the robber." ”

Jin Jiyu sighed faintly, and then said: "How strong is this traverser, how strong is it, and it actually needs many Tianjiao to surround and kill?"

The Prince of the Moon Palace said: "At least, for now, he has not appeared. This shows that the other party is also very jealous of us. ”

Under the First World War, the name of the ghost doctor spread far and wide, and almost the entire starry sky knew about the ghost doctor, the strange medical skills, the strange temper, the shocking strength, the nameless origin, and the fog.

After that, when someone went to Chen Lingyu's shop for treatment, they were all a little inexplicably in awe, with such strength, they were actually willing to treat them!

After Chen Ming woke up, he took the child every day, the child, he did what he should do, when he was three years old, it was a good time to play, and there would be no such opportunity in the future, the evil kindergarten would destroy the flowers and bones of the motherland!

By the way, turning Luo Muye, Chen Ming came to a door that could be pushed open, Luo Muye said: "Uncle, in this gate, there is a kind of holy water, only after experiencing the baptism of this holy water, can you be a real cicada clan." I remember when I was a child, I was born and was baptized with this holy water. ”

Chen Ming pushed open the door, and he could see that there was a big river flowing in it, and there was silver sand in it, Chen Ming reached out and scooped up a handful of water, well, a handful of water, half a handful of sand.

Luo Muye said: "This should be the River of Shisha, I heard my parents say it when I was a child." ”

After Luo Muye finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ming very expectantly, expecting Chen Ming to praise him, Chen Ming touched Luo Muye's little head and said, "Awesome!"

Luo Muye was a little happy, a little shy, and lowered his head and snickered.

Chen Ming jumped into the river of sand, he could feel that his physical body had changed slightly, but the change was not big, after a while, Chen Ming opened his eyes, he had practiced ten thousand paths, and his perception of the Tao could be described as extremely keen.

In an instant, the cultivation speed of the Dao Palace accelerated.

It seems that ordinary cultivators must go through the baptism of the river of sand at this time before they can practice the exercises of the time one.

At this time, on the bank of the Sand River, Chen Ming saw a wordless tablet with the words "Spring and Autumn" written on it, which was a wordless tablet of time, and it was also the last wordless tablet that Chen Ming had seen.

Chen Ming's cultivation time was the same as the Dao Palace, but he only cultivated the Dao species, and did not cultivate to the peak of the Enlightenment Dao Realm.

After seeing this wordless stele, Chen Ming also cultivated his own time in the Dao Palace, and cultivated to the peak of the Enlightenment Dao Realm.

Chen Ming drew his knife and felt it, but it was still twice as fast.

Doesn't turn on triple speed.

Chen Ming knew that if he wanted to open the triple speed, or even the quadruple speed, unless his own perception of the Dao reached a higher level, he could only open the triple or even quadruple speed by forcibly using the realm of the Dao.

The realm can be raised, but the cultivation can't keep up.

Chen Ming began to slowly consume his teacher's virtue in front of this wordless tablet, improving his perception of time and improving the number of layers of "Spring and Autumn" that he practiced.

The higher the cultivation of "Spring and Autumn", the faster it can open the nine-year cicada.

However, Chen Ming still has scruples, just like when he cultivated a sword soul before, he almost killed himself, this time he is also smart, slowly improving, and he can't practice too much.

It would be interesting if you directly built a chain of avenues.

Estimating that he can't control the power of the Great Avenue Chain, he will be eaten by the Great Dao Chain of Time in an instant.

Although it is said that dying of old age is Chen Ming's pursuit in this life, Chen Ming has no interest in dying of old age in an instant.

It's better to slowly spend the virtue of the teacher and slowly enlighten.

Time passed slowly, and it was already three months later, and Chen Ming finally found that he had cultivated time together to the current extreme.

He spent three million of his virtues to deduce time to a level where he was only half a step away from condensing the chain of the Great Dao.