Luo Chen has been cultivating in the Land of Falling Flowers for seven days, and his cultivation has ushered in an increase, what he didn't expect is that his cultivation has grown to the late fifth order, and his spiritual power is already insufficient, but Hai Ling took out the 'Spirit Pill', which is a light blue crystal-like thing, which contains a huge amount of spiritual power, this is the explosion crystal that Hai Ling took out to bombard the ink dust before, and this thing is also the source of Hai Ling's replenishment of power. As soon as Luo Chen got the 'elixir', he felt that this thing was not ordinary, one could meet his long-term spiritual power needs, and he couldn't help but say excitedly: "Ling'er, you are really a treasure girl." ”

The time for the real breakthrough was that it was dusk, the sun was only a ray of light, the sky was still gloomy and snowing, the petals of this land of fallen flowers had not yet withered, and the pink petals fell on the white snow, which looked so bright red. Luo Chen, as in the past, wore his upper body, in the heavy snow, dancing his vast spiritual power, and suddenly he only felt that there was a faint trajectory under the snow, and there was the rhythm of the wind, like the natural operation between heaven and earth, with an indescribable feeling. He slowly waved his fists and moved his steps with this feeling, and an invisible qi slowly appeared in his body, and with his actions, it seemed that his posture had been interspersed with the operation of heaven and earth, and everything was so harmonious.

Hai Ling looked at Luo Chen with some shock, although she was used to the fact that Luo Chen could always burst out of miracles, but this time, she was still shocked. Luo Chen stood barefoot on the snow, not using the slightest strength, just like a martial artist swinging his fist, at that moment, there was a faint 'qi' flowing outside his body, his fist wind pointed, the snowflakes fluttered and danced, but did not change the inherent trajectory of heaven and earth, as if blown by the natural wind, at this moment, Luo Chen's fist was incomparably close to the power of nature.

The source of the power that the immortal clan believes in is the qi between heaven and earth, which is a thing of nothingness and a thing that exists, and it is like the Tao, creating something out of nothing, and it is majestic. And Luo Chen, as a cultivator at the level of Qi cultivation, was able to perceive the power of nature, which showed two points, he was worthy of being a strong man who attracted the blessing of the vision of heaven and earth, and at the same time, his cultivation path was far away, which was beyond the reach of people.

In this way, Luo Chen unconsciously punched for half an hour, he felt tired and powerless to swing his fist, he stopped to rest, as soon as he closed his fist, he immediately felt a burst of heat in the dantian in his abdomen, like a ball of fire across the mountain, invading his five organs, and his spiritual power soared in the dantian! He took advantage of the situation to make a move of the white crane with bright wings, boom, his body blew a majestic wind, an extremely realistic white crane rose on his back, big wings for a while, dancing in the wind, and at the same time a clear crane chirped out for a long time.

"The white crane has bright wings!" Luo Chen was taken aback, he had realized it for half a month, and he was only able to show a figure, but he didn't expect it to suddenly become at this moment, and in the next moment, he felt the wind in heaven and earth burrowing into his pores, returning to his dantian, and his cultivation immediately climbed to the late stage of the fifth order! A more powerful feeling went straight to the heart. Luo Chen clenched his fists, feeling the power of the dantian surging and churning, he was confident that if he was allowed to fight with the giant python again, he would be able to easily smash its snake head in less than half a pillar of incense, and he would not be powerless against its defense as before.

The border of the great wilderness, the small wilderness river.

The old man Bai hid behind the hillside, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he didn't expect that he would actually create such a monster by pouring the 'raw materials' into the barren river! He and the old man black brought a full hundred people, but the monster killed only him, the old man black, and the five people behind him, almost destroyed hundreds of fifth-order barbarian warriors with a single blow......

The old black man's face was as dead as ashes, he poked his head behind the hillside, looked in the direction of the barren river, and then quickly shrank back, and said tremblingly: "It seems to have retracted back into the barren river, and there is no trace of it." When the old man heard this, he let go of half of his heart, but who knows, his subordinates suddenly trembled and said:

"Boss......" The warrior's expression was no longer wooden, but full of fear, and said, "I seem to have seen that demon beast, it seems to be a ......"

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly grabbed his shoulder, wiped his face, and said, "By the way, your name is Beiling, right?

A hint of cunning flashed in Beiling's eyes, and then he suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, as if he was going to die, and when the old man saw this, he quickly took out the half bowl of 'raw materials' that he had secretly left behind from his arms. Bei Ling was waiting for this time, he took advantage of not paying attention, snatched the raw materials, and poured them all into his mouth. Old man Bai instantly knew that he had been fooled, and he became furious, but Bei Ling laughed quietly: "Do you dare to move?" Come on, slap me to death, hum, as long as there is a little fluctuation of brute force, the things in the river can instantly kill everyone here." ”

When the old man heard this, he withdrew his palm in fright. At this time, the effect of raw materials was also reflected in Luo Chen's body, his throat was as painful as swallowing a knife, his stomach burned like fire, he felt a majestic force fill his dantian, his gums began to burst out of black poisonous blood, his face became extremely hideous, he trembled and knelt on the ground, and said reluctantly: "Hehe, I... I didn't expect it... We won the jackpot this time....this barren river....is the refuge of that thing fifty years ago......"

The old man thought of something in an instant, and asked in surprise, "Fifty years ago, the Demon King of the Barbarian Mountain Province invaded the war!?"

"That's right!" Bei Ling laughed, but his face became more and more hideous, this half bowl of raw materials can make hundreds of fifth-order undead demon beasts, and he, a small fifth-order monk, dared to swallow half a bowl, the energy contained in it was not something he could easily grasp, the pores of his body began to brew blood, looking like a bloody man, he also struggled and said: "That thing is not something you can master, now... Now that it's been healed of its fatal wounds by the raw materials....and it's become stronger....I think it's going to make this wilderness creature....Tu...."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Ling fainted, the blood on his body overflowed like a net, and a thick layer of chrysalis was wrapped around his body, and it was constantly wriggling, emitting a foul smell, which was disgusting. The old man black frowned, and he also took care of this Beiling, and said to the old man white: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, we provoked it." ”

"The thing in that barren river ......" The old man Bai's scalp was numb, and he said, "It can't be the Red Lian Demon King who almost destroyed the Barbarian Mountain Department fifty years ago, right?"

"Exactly. The old man nodded heavily and said, "I don't know, the gods have no way to control such a monster. ”