The same thing, in the hands of different people, has different functions.

In most people's hands, the pen is just a writing thing, but in some people's hands, it can be used to grind their teeth.

They are also power storage treasures, some people buy them to watch TV when the power goes out, and some people buy them to play loaches and yellow eels at night.

A hundred people have practiced shrinking the ground into inches to the highest level, some people take a step of hundreds of zhang, and some people take a step of hundreds of miles.

Dao Jun has practiced the Fa Heaven and Earth to the extreme, at most he can become a thousand-zhang giant, if Chen Yu has trained the Fa Heaven and Earth to the extreme and become a thousand-zhang giant, there is absolutely no problem, why? His strength is many times stronger than Daojun.

After looking at the Dharma Heaven and Earth on the animal skin, and secretly pondering to himself, he began to cultivate.

"The progress is too slow, let's just use the money to recharge."

As soon as his heart moved, his personal balance decreased, and the Fa Heaven and Earth were quickly completed, and in the blink of an eye, he filled the Fa Heaven and Earth to the highest level.

The figure flashed away, and when he came to the vast starry sky, his body quickly became larger as soon as his thoughts turned.

In less than a breath, he became a giant.

In an instant, his height exceeded 100,000 zhang.

After a few moments, his height had risen to more than a million zhang.

"Thirty-six million zhang, the limit has been reached for the time being."

Stretching out his right hand that covered the sky and the sun, Chen Yu grabbed a barren planet and threw it hard.

The huge planet, like a giant missile, is invincible in a flash.

"Boom, boom, boom" is an extremely fast planet, ramming one barren planet after another unhindered.

"After casting the magic heaven and earth, my strength will increase countless times, and if I transform it again, my strength can skyrocket!"

Seeing the black clouds gathering above his head, and countless thunder dragons rolling in the clouds, Chen Yu secretly screamed that it was not good, he didn't want to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal.

After his body shrank rapidly and his body shape returned to its original state, he reined in his cultivation and breath, and charged the Heavenly Tribulation with a little money.

The converging black clouds quickly dissipated, and the tumbling thunder dragon disappeared.

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly, and if I was a little slower, I was afraid that I would only be able to cross the catastrophe."

Leaving the vast starry sky, Chen Yu came to the foot of Dayun Mountain, sat on a stone, and waited for the cave to be born.

With his current strength, he can quietly take away Qiankunzi's cave mansion.

Treasure hunting, without looking for it yourself, just get the treasure away, what's the fun at all?

Five hundred miles away, in the midst of the Evil Dragon Taoist Temple.

The evil dragon real person who was sitting cross-legged on the futon pinched his fingers with a feeling, and suddenly became furious.

"Who is it? How dare you kill the son of this king? ”

Yes, Zhao Hu, the master of Black Tiger Mountain, is the apprentice of Zhao Jianghe, the real person of the evil dragon, on the surface, but in fact he is his son.

After a while, he came to the place where Zhao Hu was buried.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law"

Zhao Jianghe pinched the seal in his left hand and recited a spell in his mouth.

Souls emerged from the corpses underground.

After death, the soul stays in the body for seven days, after which it is carried away by black and white impermanence.

"Who killed Zhao Hu?" The Evil Dragon asked.

"It's a Taoist priest." A ghost said.

"Who is that Taoist priest?" The evil dragon asked again.

"The people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, I know that Taoist priest." Another ghost said.

Seeing that he couldn't ask for useful information, Zhao Jianghe didn't want to waste any more time, so he directly searched for souls.

One by one, the ghosts disappeared, and after getting the information he wanted to know, he shrank into inches and went to Dayun Mountain.

At this moment, under the Great Cloud Mountain, the mountain wall quietly cracked, and a black cave emerged.

"Qiankunzi's cave mansion was born, rush!"

"Go first to eat meat, then go in and drink soup, and if it's late, there's nothing!"

"Get the treasure of Qiankunzi, the Tao can reach the Daojun, and Wu Ke will become a martial saint, and he will take the first step in the next."

One by one, the warriors and Taoist priests shouted for nine days.

Everyone shouted fiercely, but no one took action, Chen Yu sneered and stepped in with an expressionless face.

Seeing him enter the cave first, the rest of the people no longer hesitated and rushed in.

Four bronze corpse-level puppet zombies yelled at him.

Chen Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped out with a volley, and the four puppet zombies shattered.

Less than 100 meters forward, four silver-level zombies broke out of the coffin.

Chen Yu slapped it with another palm, and the four silver corpse puppets shattered into powder.

"It is worthy of being a good and evil Qiankunzi, and there are actually four golden corpse puppets."

Killing the four golden corpse puppets with one palm, Chen Yu strode forward.

A few minutes later, the four ghost emperor-level puppets were also stared at by him.

The quietly running formation released endless wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

Chen Yu, who was too lazy to break the formation, ignored the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and walked forward rampantly.

The golden corpse and the ghost emperor, the formation and the mechanism, and other idle Daojun can only hate this.

"Just a bag? Could it be that all the good things are in the bag? ”

Chen Yu, who had cleared the customs all the way, grabbed the Qiankun bag on the table, and his divine sense was submerged in it.

"It's not in vain, it's time to go out."

Tie the Qiankun bag around his waist casually, Chen Yu turned around and walked out.

"This fellow Daoist, you have a share, take out the things." Li Xiaoran, a second-rate Heavenly Master, said with a smile.

"Dao Chief, we just need martial arts cheats." Grandmaster-level Wang Jianxiong said.

"What I found with my strength, why should I give it to you?" Chen Yu sneered.

"Just because we have more than 100 people, two fists are invincible to four hands, if we know each other, we will hand over the things!" Li Xiaoran said.

"A waste is waste, a group of waste is waste."

Chen Yu said sneeringly, why should you hand over the things you picked up with your strength? If they were saints, for the sake of their own lives, he would probably hand things over, but they are obviously not!

"Kill him, things are divided equally, how about it?" Li Xiaoran asked, he is a first-class heavenly master, which is good, but he doesn't want to kill people! If you kill the other party alone, he will become the target of everyone, and the evil power in his body will also increase.

A group of people do it, and what he wants can naturally get it, even if he kills the other party, the power of evil is equally divided.

"Let's go together, even if he is a Daojun, so many of us can let him die on the spot!" Wang Jianxiong said.

"Yes, let's go together, kill him first, and then divide the treasures of Qiankunzi." One by one, Taoist priests and warriors shouted.

"A group of local chickens and dogs, since you want to die, this seat will be yours!" As soon as Chen Yu's voice fell, he pulled out the 10,000-year-old peach wood sword on his back and rushed over quickly, every time the peach wood sword was swung, one or several heads fell.

"He's a martial saint, run!" An innate martial artist shouted.

"Even if he is a martial saint, there are so many of us, are we afraid that he will not succeed?" Li Xiaoran used his mana and injected it into the defensive magic weapon, pinching the seal in his left hand and reciting a spell in his mouth, preparing to release the heavenly thunder to bombard the opponent.

A Taoist priest who relied on a defensive magic weapon and intended to resist was slashed off by a wave of the peachwood sword.

Li Xiaoran, who originally didn't care, was suddenly frightened and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Yu, who was invincible, cut down the Taoist priests and warriors who coveted his things to the ground one by one.

Within a few moments, there were more than a hundred mutilated corpses on the ground.

"Good words, I may still give you Qiankunzi's things."

Stepping away from the bloody battlefield, Chen Yu walked towards the outside of the cave mansion, Qiankunzi's things are extremely precious to others, they are nothing to him, and after reading them, he will most likely throw them away.