Chapter 657: Miserable.

"The first time I saw him was at the Empire Tournament a month ago. Smoothing the hair in front of him to the back of his ears, Mu Jun had no way, "At that time, he had become a martial artist, a ring martial sect. After that, you already know, he entered the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, with a complete body, with the strength of the four great dynasties, he came to the inner mountain in a down-to-earth manner, and stood in front of us. ”

"Can you say that all of this is just a matter of luck?" Mu Junwu's voice trembled a little, suppressing the emotional fluctuations in his heart, Mu Junwu took a deep breath and said, "We don't know how much his young mind has endured, and we also have no way of knowing how much pressure his emaciated body is carrying." But it won't be long before he becomes a presence that those of us who came before us look up to. ”

Mu Junwu's words were categorical, Chu Aoqing was convinced of this, in six years, she had grown to the point where she had grown nine times slower than others' cultivation speed to the point where she had now, she had no doubt that she was just a landscape in front of him, and it was not difficult to cross over.

Talking, stopping at this moment, the two women completely put their eyes on Mu Chen, who was smiling and immersed in cultivation, secretly thinking that only he would show such a happy expression when cultivating.

Seeing Mu Chen's smile, Chu Aoqing and Mu Junwu's hearts were stabbed fiercely, and an idea came to their minds at the same time.

Could it be that you are happiest only when you are cultivating?

......

The time of cultivation always flies, and after one night of cultivation, Mu Chen's physical and spiritual strength have all recovered to a complete state, not only that, but with the blessing of eighty times the cultivation speed, his martial arts realm has actually increased by another point. Stretching his limbs a few times, he smiled after hearing a crackling sound all over his body, "You can continue tossing again." ”

Seeing that Mu Junwu and Chu Aoqing outside the ten-colored lotus were still in a state of cultivation, Mu Chen didn't wake them up, took out the washed demonic beast meat in the storage ring and the wood he picked up in the outside world yesterday, Mu Chen sat down on the spot and started a skillful barbecue. Although he is not hungry, it is always good for the body to properly replenish some physiological functions.

The spiritual power was released, and soon, an invisible barrier enveloped him, and the reason for this was to prevent the fragrance from spreading to wake up the two girls. It didn't take long for the golden barbecue to appear in Mu Chen's hands, and after eating two pieces first, Mu Chen divided the rest of the barbecue into two parts, skewered it on a branch, and put it on the top of the bonfire to roast slowly, the distance was not high or low, just enough to ensure the temperature of the meat, and not let it be burned.

Leaving the spiritual barrier, Mu Chen's gaze was once again on the bright stars, his expression froze, and a new day's forging body was coming. It's just that this time Mu Chen didn't choose to stand in the bright star's bathing flame dragon blood, but came to yesterday's end, at the sixty-second floor and ninety-nine steps.

Under the Dragon Soul Pill, Mu Chen once again took out the Saint Realm Flame Dragon Blood that was filled with hot temperatures like magma. After yesterday's bathing consumption, this Yan Dragon Blood only consumed one-thirtieth of it, and the consumption was not more, not less, just the same as the number of Dragon Soul Pills, Mu Chen was still very happy to get this result, after all, the Holy Realm Yan Dragon Blood is a good thing, if there is more, it will be wasted without the Dragon Soul Pill, and if it is less, the absorption speed of the Dragon Soul Pill in the back will be reduced a lot.

It's just that the pain is going to come again...

"I'm afraid of an egg, compared to strength, this pain is a fart!"

With a low snort, he took out the Dragon Soul Pill and swallowed it, Mu Chen directly used his spiritual power to control the ceramic vessel to stay on top of his head, and the mouth of the vessel tilted, and the bright red and hot dragon blood once again covered the whole body from the top of Mu Chen's head, and the terrifying burning stabbed Mu Chen's soul, even with the first experience, even if he had complete psychological preparation, Mu Chen was still stimulated by this pain and roared in the sky, this sound shook the sky, and the entire Eternal Sacred Domain trembled again.

Mu Jun Wu and Chu Aoqing, who were still cultivating, were awakened by this painful roar at the same time, and looked at the barbecue shrouded in the spiritual barrier in front of them, Mu Jun had no way, "Bright stars." ”

Chu Aoqing nodded and got up, ignoring the barbecue in front of him, his figure flickered, and went straight to the bright stars. However, when the two girls came to the edge of the bright stars, a scorching breath rushed towards them, forcing them back two steps.

"It's such a strong flame temperature! Even I feel that terrifying heat!" Chu Aoqing looked down worriedly, where they were standing, they couldn't see Mu Chen's figure at all, all they could see was a fiery red ball of light.

"Sister Jun Wu, let's go down and have a look!" Chu Aoqing snorted, and without waiting for Mu Junwu to answer, he jumped down directly.

Mu Jun looked at Chu Aoqing's back with a wry smile, sighed, with a worried look in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What happened?"

While speaking, Mu Junwu gave up silently the moment he stepped into the bright star, and his whole body was light, and he quickly caught up with Chu Aoqing with an extremely strange pace. No way, although the bright stars can lift the gravity restriction, but it can't lift the Yuan Force suppression.

They now relied entirely on the sheer flesh to resist the unbearable heat.

As soon as she stepped into the tenth layer, Mu Junwu felt a sense of drowsiness, she was originally a wood attribute martial artist, and her resistance to scorching heat was extremely low, and the scorching temperature level was extremely high, so she was soaked in sweat before she reached the twentieth layer.

She knew that this kind of temperature could never be released by Mu Chen, because the bright stars could not use the Yuan Force at all, and there was only one thing that could be explained, the release of this temperature was a foreign object!

As a fire attribute martial artist, Chu Aoqing's ability to resist this temperature is countless stronger than Mu Junwu's, so she hasn't reacted much for the time being, but she just feels that this scorching heat has put a lot of pressure on her.

The two of them ran all the way until they reached the fortieth floor, and the two finally couldn't take a step forward, because the scorching heat was beyond the scope of the two women, but at this moment, the two women finally saw Mu Chen's appearance!

"What the hell is that?"

Chu Aoqing and Mu Junwu's pupils suddenly dilated to the limit, and their hands involuntarily covered their mouths, restraining the exclamations they wanted to shout.

In their gaze, a ceramic vessel hovered above the head of a figure, which had just finished being dumped and suspended on one side. And his body... Under gravity and burning, it has become terrible... The huge gaps were so shocking that the bones were visible, the white muscles were shriveled and withered, and there was hardly a good place to be seen in the whole person except for the bones.

At this time, Mu Chen once again entered yesterday's situation, but he miscalculated, originally when his body was intact, he could still bear the baptism of Yan Long's blood. But now, the shoulders are under the gravity like a mountain, the muscles are shattered, and there is no strength at all, and even these gravity tears his wounds even greater, and the pain hits Mu Chen's soul sea wave after wave, making fainting a luxury!

"Torah..."

The muscles and skin on the shoulder of Mu Chen's right arm were torn again, his right arm had been completely disconnected from his shoulder, and the golden bones were completely exposed to the outside world, and the pain made Mu Chen's heartbeat intensify a little.

"Give it up... Give it up... Give it up..."

A voice of vicissitudes kept echoing in his mind, as if he was brainwashing Mu Chen's soul in a loop, it was the resentment of the Holy Realm Yanlong!

"Give up?" Mu Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, "At this time, it seems that there is only one way to give up, otherwise... I'm afraid I'm going to have to explain it here. ”

However, as soon as these words came out, Mu Chen's wry smile suddenly changed, and he was arrogant! disdainful! The evil momentum rushed up into the night, regardless of the gravity tearing, Mu Chen mocked and shouted, "Hehe, this should be the answer you want to hear the most, but! I want Mu to give up just this bit of pain? What are you kidding! Get out of Lao Tzu's !!."

This loud shout rushed into the sky, and the wave of qi that burst out from only the flesh instantly dispersed the surrounding scorching heat, and the momentum of the tyrant directly activated the Dragon Soul Pill in the body, and the roar of the Yanlong resentment was dispersed again, exactly the same as yesterday, the medicinal effect of the Dragon Soul Pill was completely activated, and only in an instant, Mu Chen's dying body suddenly radiated new vitality, and the pleasant comfort filled the entire soul, and the cells regenerated, spread, and became more tenacious!

The muscles kept wriggling, and the broken meridians seemed to have life, intertwined, and became wider and harder, and even the broken right arm was connected between the peristalsis of the muscles!

The shriveled body was enriched again, and the blood of the Yan Dragon covering his body was absorbed by him again, and the blue-purple hair suddenly flickered, the purple became darker, the blue became lighter and lighter, and there was a faint tendency to turn red!

The body instantly returned to its original state, Mu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his ice-blue pupils suddenly burst out with two red rays of light, and the white part of his eyes was covered by a layer of faint pink, and the entire eyes turned into an even more evil powder blue.

"Whew!"

Mu Chen's face was relieved, and he sat on the steps, panting heavily, and scooped up the ceramic utensils beside him with his right hand. (The bright stars only seal the yuan power, not the spiritual power, otherwise there is no spiritual power and a fart ==.) After taking a look, he breathed a sigh of relief after finding that it was indeed missing another thirtyth, and was just about to put it in the storage ring, but a white hand suddenly poked out from behind and grabbed the blood of the dragon.

"Ahh

Mu Chen was startled, and was about to grab it, but he heard a cry of pain, and then, the ceramic utensils flew out from his eyes. Frightened, Mu Chen hurriedly released his spiritual power to restrain him, which prevented the blood of the Yan Dragon from spilling and wasting, and slowly summoned the blood of the Yan Dragon in front of him, and after grabbing it, he looked up and found that it was none other than Chu Aoqing and Mu Jun Wu, who were still cultivating just now......