"You have the Immortal God Disk, the Devouring God Disk, the spiritual blood flowing in your body, the blood of the Immortals, your future achievements are unlimited, and you will definitely surpass the creator of the Flying Immortal Sutra. The old man laughed.

"What's more, this is still now, you will get more Nine Great Divine Disks in the future, what kind of picture is that, you can imagine. ”

Gu Chen's gaze condensed.

If everything is really as the old man of the gods and demons said, then he really doesn't need to envy the creator of the Flying Immortal Sutra.

Because in the future, they will definitely surpass each other.

"But right now, I still have to use the power of the Flying Immortal Sutra to comprehend the meaning of yin and yang, and break through the late stage of the yin and yang realm. Gu Chen's eyes closed, and countless runes appeared in front of him.

There is some kind of magic in the scriptures of the Flying Immortal Sutra that can make cultivators quickly calm down.

This avoids the possibility of going mad.

At this point, the Immortal Ancient Divine Technique and the Heaven Devouring Technique cannot be compared.

Of course, the magic of the Immortal Ancient Divine Technique and the Heaven Devouring Technique is also incomparable to the Flying Immortal Sutra.

After a few breaths, Gu Chen memorized the entire Flying Immortal Sutra.

Then the mind turned into a twelve-winged archangel on his back.

As soon as his mind moved, the twelve wings behind him immediately vibrated again and again, and then the space around his body rippled and fluctuated.

With the body, it flew forward at a terrifying speed beyond the speed of light.

Because the speed was so fast, everything around him turned into broken points of light.

Gu Chen saw powerful beings fall into the long river of time, and the immortal worlds turned into fragments.

At this moment, I felt that I had become an ethereal, high-minded 'immortal'.

Not to mention the cultivators of chemical weapons, the strong in the realm of life and death, even the stronger existence is not comparable to themselves.

If you want to, you can break everything and kill all the enemies who come to you.

"This feeling!" a smile appeared on Gu Chen's face, enjoying it very much.

But deep down there is a struggle, because it is clear that all this is fake.

"Conquer all, destroy everything!"

"Crush everything, destroy everything!"

As the speed of the Flying Immortal Sutra became faster and faster, the smile on Gu Chen's face disappeared and was replaced by a hideous one.

The turbulent mind was also firmed.

There is the intent to kill, the intent to destroy everything.

Outside, the atmosphere in the hall is also changing.

Although Gu Chen, who was sitting on the futon, was still motionless, he had become the absolute center, like the overlord of the heavens.

Astonishing killing intent soared into the sky, stirring up the space of the main hall.

So much so that the sleeping fairy real person was alarmed and slowly opened his eyes.

Lingxian Zhenren thought that he was dead.

Because he didn't have a high enough cultivation, he forcibly used the power of flying immortals, purely to find death.

However, at that time, only by using the power of the Flying Immortals could he block the Pure Yang Sect Master, the Black Dragon King, and there was no other choice at all.

So knowing that doing so might cost him his life, Lingxian Zhenren still did it.

But now that he found that the power of the flying immortal in his body was gone, the immortal real person was stunned and didn't know what was happening.

Then he found that his muscles were stabbed by the sudden burst of breath, and then he found Gu Chenpan sitting in front of him.

Lingxian Zhenren immediately understood that he could still sit here well, all because of Gu Chen.

It was Gu Chen who suppressed the power of the Flying Immortals that erupted, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

"This breath?" the Spirit Immortal True Person's gaze moved away from Gu Chen's body and swept around the palace.

"It's the Flying Immortal Sutra!"

Lingxian Zhenren didn't expect Gu Chen to really get the Flying Immortal Sutra, and he couldn't help but be curious.

But then he thought of the picture when he got the Flying Immortal Sutra, and nodded again and again.

Rumble!

It was also at this time that Gu Chen, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly stood up.

The aura around the body is infinitely condensed, bleak, slaughtering, and full of destruction.

"It's a potential!" the spirit immortal real person looked at Gu Chen in great surprise.

I thought that Gu Chen made such a big move to break through the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm.

As a result, it turns out that this is not the case.

Rather, it is to cultivate 'potential', which is much more difficult than breaking through the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm, and even no less than breaking through the Creation Realm.

After all, many chemical warriors have not yet cultivated their 'potential'.

And just when Gu Chen was about to cultivate the 'potential', the void of five hundred miles outside the Void Academy.

The Pure Yang Sect Master stopped with the martial artists of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, the Shu Kingdom and other forces.

"Sect Master, why don't you leave?"

The Yin Yang Realm elders of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect all looked at the Pure Yang Sect Master and spoke out in confusion.

"You go first, this sect still has things to deal with. The Pure Yang Sect Master glanced behind him, and then said.

Although everyone was puzzled, they didn't dare to disobey the order of the Pure Yang Sect Master, so they nodded and left.

Subsequently.

The void was cleared all of a sudden, and all the martial artists were gone, leaving only the Pure Yang Sect Master alone.

At this time, the Pure Yang Sect Master turned around and looked behind him.

"Since Daoyou has followed, why should you still be hiding. ”

"Not bad!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Duan's voice came, and then walked out.

"You, a martial artist in the realm of creating people, can actually discover me, which is unusual. ”

Daoyou praised. The Pure Yang Sect Master looked at Murong Duan with a smile.

Obviously, he was lower than Murong Duan's two small realms, and he was not an opponent at all, but he was not nervous at all.

It seems that Murong Duan will not do anything to himself, or he will not be able to help himself at all.

"Tell the Northern Dynasty master behind you to come out!" Murong Duan restrained his smile, too lazy to talk nonsense with the Pure Yang Sect Master.

The Pure Yang Sect Master knew that Murong Duan didn't look down on him, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with himself.

But the Pure Yang Sect Master was not angry, because if he was Murong Duan, he would not look down on a martial artist in the early stage of creation.

"Murong Duan, long time no see!"

The Pure Yang Sect Master was just about to transmit the Northern Dynasty master behind the sound, but a young man wearing the Nine Dragons Imperial Robe walked out.

This person is the master of the Northern Dynasty who supported the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, the thirteenth prince Wuqing.

Unlike the Pakistani royal family, the Northern Dynasty is one of the most powerful forces in the entire continent, with many royal members.

There are dozens of princes alone, and if you count the princesses, the number easily exceeds a hundred.

Although there are a lot of people, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and none of them are indiscriminate.

The Thirteenth Prince, Wu Qing, is one of the best, and the qualifications of the creator are less than twenty years old, and he has the cultivation of the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm.

It's only one step away from the Creation Realm.

"Third Prince!" Seeing that Wu Qing took the initiative to walk out, the Pure Yang Sect Master immediately bowed his hand.

This scene was very strange, the cultivator actually saluted the master of the Yin and Yang Realm.

However, the Pure Yang Sect Master didn't feel that it was inappropriate, because Wu Qing's strength was no different from that of ordinary chemical cultivators.

"It's you!" Murong Duan was stunned when he saw Wu Qing's gaze.

I thought it was a certain chemical warrior in the Northern Dynasty, but I didn't expect it to be Wuqing, the famous thirteenth prince.

(End of chapter)