Whew, such a strong desolate beast, at least with the strength of the late stage of the transformation of the gods!" Yun Chen said with palpitations.

A desolate beast that looks like a deep swamp giant crocodile, with weak limbs, crawling on the snow, very different from the deep swamp giant crocodile, is the wild beast in front of him, the whole body is black and white, and its head seems to have abundant essence and blood, so it makes the abyss of blood exude excitement.

However, it was also the weakness of its skull that allowed Yunchen to attack and break through the skull, coupled with the attraction of the forbidden law, which attracted the essence in the skull, thus continuously infiltrating its whole body, causing it to die in the loss of essence blood and blood essence.

Whether it is a desolate beast, a monk or a creature of heaven and earth, before reaching the fairyland, the body is everything, if the function of the body is lost, the body dies, the soul will take the initiative to leave the body and be swallowed by heaven and earth.

The manifestation of physical death is that the heart is destroyed and the body functions cannot function normally. The second is that the brain is destroyed, and it is impossible to control the mind and breath. The third is that the blood runs dry, or the essence of the blood is lost, and the body cannot be supported.

All three, in the final analysis, are due to loss of breathing and dissipation of consciousness, which makes the body unable to function normally.

At this moment, Yunchen sat in front of the body of the desolate beast, slowly eliminating the changes in the flesh and blood in his body.

The essence and blood of the desolate beast contained a large amount of essence to enhance the body, and these essences, integrated into the abyss of blood, as before, some of them scattered into Yunchen's body, repelling the body, and also needed to be dissolved with the power of disintegration.

Yunchen's body has a force, from the bottom to the top, constantly purifying the whole body, like taking a bath, and faintly, some black qi is discharged from the body.

"Cool! With the power of disintegration, as long as I don't absorb too much at one time, to the point where I can't disintegrate, I can resolve them one by one, this access control method is simply tailored for me!" Yunchen sighed.

"It seems that the generation of the blizzard is mostly related to this desolate beast, since the desolate beast is dead, then the blizzard will no longer occur, I should also go to find the world of cultivators, the world that belongs to me!" Yunchen stared into the distance, his heart full of anticipation.

This time I went back, not only completed the task of the sect, but also increased countless strength, plus the reward of the sect, the strength can be increased again, and the future of Yunchen can be described as infinite hope.

"That convective air is really gone, and I'm really leaving!" Yunchen felt it carefully, and then he relaxed and decided to leave.

Shout......

A figure, walking in the clouds, stepping on a cyan flywheel, seemed to be walking in the clouds, if there was no thunder and lightning, when it hit him, it actually sank into his body and disappeared into nothingness.

He was too powerful, like a god, and he was always walking among the clouds.

He is Yunchen, in order to facilitate the journey, Yunchen tested the thunder with his body, and found that his body was really powerful, and he could be afraid of the thunder and lightning in the clouds.

In fact, Yunchen has the physique of the Transformation God Realm, coupled with the spiritual power comparable to the Transformation God Realm, and the control of three powerful forces, it is not surprising that he is not afraid of these thunderbolts.

What's more, Yunchen has experienced thunder and lightning before, and has a great immunity to thunder and lightning, and ordinary thunder and lightning cannot hurt it in the slightest, which is the role of the lightning guide stone, which leads the thunder like the body, and also exercises the body's immunity to thunder and lightning.

Now, even if he encounters a thundercloud, Yunchen can ignore it, and he doesn't have to dodge around like he did at the beginning, and even almost died in the thundercloud.

It can be said that Yunchen's strength is equivalent to that of an ordinary Senses Realm cultivator.

This kind of progress is not insignificant, and he also has a great physical advantage compared to the Psychic Realm.

The spiritual power cultivation of ordinary monks is several realms different from the physical strength, such as the monks of the Transformation Realm, if compared according to the ordinary, they are only worthy of having the body around the incarnation realm, and most of their strength comes from spiritual power.

Although the cultivators of the Cultivation Realm, when they break through to the Incarnation Realm, their physique is also improved to the early stage of the Incarnation Realm, but it is really difficult to improve after that, if they are not deliberately tempered, it is generally difficult to improve, and the physique of the Incarnation Realm is enough to support the monk's cultivation to the Avatar Realm, so it is ignored by many monks who are in a hurry.

Self-cultivation is self-cultivation, this is the foundation, and it is also the foundation of the future, no matter what realm you are in, you must always cultivate yourself.

Yunchen's physical strength has surpassed the cultivation of spiritual power, and his foundation is very stable.

Therefore, being able to easily control the three forces has also opened the primeval limit, and the rest is to improve the strength of spiritual power cultivation and awareness.

When walking in the clouds, Yunchen sorted out his current situation, and also had a clear plan in his heart, as long as he returned to the sect, he would break through the realm with the help of spiritual jade, and then travel to the land of Pranya and grow up in the journey.

There are only spell books, a lot of resources, and the guidance of some powerful sect elders and elders, but the real cultivation is still on your own.

Travel, on the other hand, is the most important way for monks to grow, which is also the source of grievances and hatred between monks since ancient times.

But there is no way, the world of cultivators can only be like this, this is exactly the same as the grievances of the rivers and lakes in the mortal world.

......

"It's not easy to finally see a city!" Yunchen fixed his eyes, and then slowly descended to the place where no monk passed.

Sand!

As his footsteps landed, Yunchen slowly landed and stepped on the snow.

Not far ahead, a huge city, the city gate is isolated, as if it is eternal, and the heavy snow does not cover the city, and the dense spiritual power turns into a warm bonfire at all times, melting the ice and snow anywhere in the city.

"Frost City, good name!" Yunchen smiled and walked towards the city gate.

The bustling group of monks, Yunchen has not seen such a scene for a long time, and in the city, the cries and sales coming from the bazaar, as well as the young monks carrying magic weapons and revealing their identities, can be seen everywhere.

Looking at it like this, this city seems to be a calm place, and there is no style of troubled times at all.

Yunchen's eyes were full of suspicion, according to the time, he had entered the ruins for at least a few months, nearly half a year or so, and the troubled times should have completely unfolded, affecting the entire Prajna land.

But the current Tianfrost City is unusually calm and maintains its original state.

"No! There are many powerful auras, almost all of them are Transformation Realm, if it is normal, this is already a great formation, it seems that something has happened!" Yun Chen exuded his sense, carefully probing the situation in the city, and found that there were dozens of Transformation Realm monks, and there might even be Transformation Realm monks, but they couldn't sense it.

After all, at the level of the Allelopathy Realm, it is easy to shield the monk's perception, not to mention Yunchen's cognition, only the Open Consciousness Realm, which is equivalent to the level of the Incarnation Realm, and the gap is too big to explore.

"The direction of these breaths, gathered in one place, is worth seeing!"

Yunchen no longer hesitated, and walked quickly in the direction of his breath.

......

"Boy, stop!"

"Tianshuang Auction House, opened by the Lord of Tianshuang City?" Yunchen turned a blind eye to the scolding in front of him, but he was deeply reminiscing about the name of the auction house.

"Boy, what do you say?" said a monk in front of the auction house.

"Let me stop, is this asking me?" Yun Chen's eyes were cold, and he shot at the monk who was blocking him in front of him, and the monk who greeted the guests in front of the auction house.

"Do you think that your identity deserves to enter it?" The monk was not taboo, and looked at Yunchen with disdain.

"What do you say?" Yunchen looked at the monk's eyes, only to feel anger rising, and couldn't help but be angry, and fanned the monk away with one palm.

Syllable!

The monk covered his face and stood up from a distance, glaring at Yunchen with a hint of fear.

"Who is making trouble in front of the city lord's auction house......" A hoarse voice came out slowly, and an old man, rubbing his beard, walked out of the auction house.

"Old Wu, it's this kid who is making trouble!" The monk hurriedly ran to Old Wu and looked at Yunchen with a vicious look.

"Kill!" Wu Lao glanced at Yunchen lightly, then turned around and left.

"Killed?" Yunchen sneered.

"Boy, it's strange that you provoked an existence that shouldn't be messed with!" The monk who was slapped in the face by Yunchen smiled and sneered, and followed the old man to turn around and enter the auction house.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

A few sounds of breaking the sky came out, and several small silver needles attacked Yunchen at a tricky angle.

Behind Yunchen, the monk had already dispersed, avoiding him far away, but not far away, as if he was preparing to watch a good show.

"Get out!"

Several silver needles, with a roll, were shaken down one after another.

Yunchen smiled slightly, with sufficient coldness, he grabbed the monk inside in the air, and exuded strong spiritual power in the direction of the silver needle just now.

"Oh no!" heard an exclamation from inside.

Bang!

I saw a figure, rushing out suddenly, and before he could stop, he was choked by Yunchen's throat, his feet were in the air, and his breathing was about to be interrupted.

"Good boy, are you looking for death?" another cold snort came from the auction house.

"If you don't come out again, pretend to be a ghost, don't blame me for destroying him!" Yun Chen shouted, he had already sensed that the troubled times had appeared.

"It's okay to kill this waste. The old man walked out again, and this time, with vigilance in his eyes, changed his attitude.

"As you wish!" With a click, Yunchen threw the dead monk to the ground as if he were throwing off garbage.

And after the death of this monk, he turned into a tiger form, obviously a demon beast of the tiger clan.

"Good boy, but today's matter, if you don't leave a broken arm, you can't be good!" the old man stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

"Broken arm?" Yunchen stretched out his arm straight: "It's here, come and get it!"

"Really?" The old man's gaze condensed slightly, and he suddenly sucked out a knife-like magic weapon from behind his back, and slashed at Yunchen's arm.

Bang!

Yunchen's hand, like an immortal gold made of immortal gold, was unscathed under a single sword.

On the contrary, it was the old man, holding the magic weapon tremblingly, and his eyes showed horror.

"It's damned!" Yunchen didn't know why, his anger increased, and he slapped his palm on the old man's heart, and the forbidden law was activated instantly.

The old man snorted, looked at the flashing clouds, his eyes were suddenly blank, and he stood straight in place.

Yunchen swaggered and walked into the auction house, the troubled times have appeared, now is the time for strength to be respected, there is no special identity, then it depends on strength.

As Yunchen walked into the door of the auction house in a dignified manner, there was no monk to stop him, and there was no movement in the auction house.

The monks who passed by outside, looking at the old man who had been cut off from life and standing in front of the auction house because he was stabilized by spiritual power, and the monk who was lying on the ground with no one to collect the corpse, shook their heads and walked away with pity on their faces.

Rumble!

Soon, in the auction house, another monk was thrown out, and it happened to fall next to the old man, but he was also cut off from life and had no breath, and he manifested his original form, which was a wolf demon beast.

"Aren't you afraid of angering the Heavenly Frost City Lord?" The monks outside were shocked, they were already deeply impressed by Yunchen.

"Perhaps, the clothes are ordinary, but the identity is not ordinary, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

......

Yun Chen didn't care about the discussion outside, he just entered the inside, grabbed the monk who had provoked before, and killed him with one palm.

Then, with the trembling expressions of the rest of the monks, Yunchen walked across the white spirit jade floor and walked into the auction house.

Tianshuang Auction House is divided into two layers, and the outer layer is furnished with some magic utensils and strange objects of heaven and earth for viewing and selling.

The inner layer is an auction house with a large number of seats, and the auction is held, while the outer layer is generally taken care of by the old man who was killed by Yunchen.

Now that the old man is dead, there are no monks on the outer layer to take care of them, and those insignificant monks can only be content with the status quo.

And Yunchen casually asked a monk to ask, found the location of the real auction house, opened the door, and walked into it.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, countless pairs of eyes, like flying arrows, shot straight at Yunchen's cheeks.

All the monks of the Transformation God Realm, although they are old and young in appearance, have a strong breath, their eyes are like electricity, and the magic weapons in their hands are all magic weapons of not weak grade, looking at their dress, they look like monks from big sects or big families.

"The kid of the Incarnation Realm?" It seemed that the auction had not yet begun, and dozens of Avatar Realm cultivators kept looking at Yunchen and raised doubts in their mouths.

"It turns out that they are all here!" Yunchen's eyes sank, so many Transformation God Realms were there, which showed that the things in this auction were by no means ordinary, and they were also somewhat secretive.

"Boy, who are you?" a brute-faced man stood up and shouted at him.

"With you, you are also worthy?" Yunchen simply let go of his hands and feet, and the green wheel flashed and came to the big man.

"Yo, it's good!" the big man grinned, but he was already vigilant in his heart.

"Your strength is not suitable to stay here, your position, it's my turn!"

Yunchen said, at an extremely fast speed, choked Dahan's throat, and then the spiritual power sneaked into his body, and the power of disintegration invaded his body, and finally with a wave of one hand, he opened the door, and threw Dahan out of the door with a wave of ease.

Creak!

The gate flew out with the big man and closed again, and this time, the gate was covered with Yunchen's power.

"Good boy!" Immediately, a monk looked at Yunchen with appreciative eyes.

Yunchen sat in the position of the big man very casually, picked up the teacup on the table casually, swept the spiritual power slightly, erased the traces of the big man, slowly picked it up, and tasted it carefully.

The monks sitting with Yunchen were a man and a woman, all of whom were only in their twenties and thirties, carrying long swords and dressed similarly, as if they were a pair of Taoists.

Their eyes were as usual, facing Yunchen, smiling slightly, and they could be regarded as greetings.

Yunchen smiled without saying a word, and responded with the same smile, and then quietly looked at the auction table, waiting for the auction items coveted by the Zhonghua God Realm to appear......