It's just that the battle between two supreme powerhouses has already attracted the peeps of some powerful people with hearts.

Whether it was Tang Chen or Kunpeng, they all had a hint of retreat, and now that the battle continued, there was no point in it.

"Woohoo!"

"Bang bang!"

A huge sound erupted, and the two violently collided together, and the Blood Drinking Demon Knife returned to Tang Chao's body with a hum, and Nahe Tuluo Shu also whimpered and returned to Kunpeng's body.

The two collided with each other, each spurting a few mouthfuls of blood, and flying upside down on both sides.

And with the help of flying upside down, the two of them tacitly understood that with the help of the streamer that erupted on their bodies, they turned into a gust of breeze, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tang Chen and Kunpeng both disappeared, and the battle between the two powerful men was like a landslide, but in the end, they turned into streamers and left.

Whether it was because he found the onlookers around him, or because he wanted to avoid those who wanted to be yellow sparrows, now, Tang Chen and Kunpeng had both disappeared.

In this battle, both of them were seriously injured, but they also gained something.

After flying away, Kunpeng returned to his old nest, the North Sea, and the Northern Netherworld.

And Tang Chen did not fly back to Bianliang in a hurry, let alone return to Penglai Immortal Island on the East China Sea.

It turned out that Tang Chen, who flew into the air, suddenly felt unwell in his body, and he didn't replace it in one breath, and his true qi was not good, so he fell directly to the ground.

"Poof!"

This time it can be said that it was a big game, and the feeling of surging blood as if it was about to spurt blood made Tang Chen's heart extremely uncomfortable.

Secretly smiled bitterly, "Alas, this time it's a big game, that demon master Kunpeng is worthy of being a peerless powerhouse who has beheaded all three corpses, aside from the Spirit Treasure Formation, his hand-to-hand combat is so powerful!

His face was as black as coal, how could Tang Chen not be angry that Kunpeng wanted to kill people and seize treasures?

The old face with black is even more ugly, and he is angry.

......

After a long time, he came back to his senses and secretly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body.

He opened his eyes slightly, glanced up, and began to look at the environment, secretly thinking about his situation.

Now several strands of energy in his body are running around, uncontrollable, if it weren't for his physical strength, I'm afraid he would have directly turned into a blood mist in the sky.

With a slight wry smile, he hurriedly got up from the ground, glanced at the chaotic land in the wilderness, and there was no one there, and he didn't know what kind of place it was.

"Alas, I don't know where it fell, it seems that I'd better find a place to cultivate first!"

Tang Chen, who was extremely depressed, said with a wry smile, barely supporting his body, and walked towards a road that seemed to be a road.

Walking along the path that was already overgrown with thorns, I saw a looming temple, with red walls and black tiles, surrounded by faint clouds and mist, like a palace in the sky.

But from time to time, there is a black qi entangled, terrifying to the extreme, and the energy flows, like a terrifying dark aura.

In the huge temple, it was quiet, and there was no one at all, and I don't know if it was going out, or if there was no one at all?

Tang Chen walked in slowly with doubts, without using the chaotic true qi in his body.

"Barren mountains and mountains, could it be that when the Buddhism and Taoism were destroyed, this place was also purged? Although I don't like those hypocritical fellows in Buddhism, some Buddhist monks are really admirable!"

Thinking so, I looked up and saw that it was getting late, the sun was setting, and I saw that dusk had arrived in a blink of an eye.

"Well, whether there is anyone in the temple or not, let's go and see it first!"

smiled bitterly, I didn't expect that I would enter the temple one day, this is really fickle, the way of heaven is obscure, and it is difficult to figure out the changes.

Tang Chen was seriously injured, but his cultivation was not bad, relying on the previous physical foundation, he just walked on the path, brushed aside the thorns, and before it got dark, he had already reached the temple.

Not far from the entrance of the temple is a huge puppet tree, the wind is gusting, it seems to have some spirituality, and not a single weed around it does not grow.

An imperceptible glint had already flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and his expression paused slightly, but he didn't say anything or do anything.

Jumping past the puppet tree, barely supporting his body, he walked inside.

Unconsciously, when I looked up at the big characters on the temple door, I suddenly felt like I couldn't cry or laugh.

I saw a few big characters written on the horizontal edge above the entrance - Lanruo Temple.

Tang Chen couldn't help but think of it, shouldn't that Lanruo Temple be a bridge that only exists in A Chinese Ghost Story?

"If it's dark today, it's the dangerous Lanruo Temple, and I can only stay, and maybe it's just the same name!"

Tang Chen comforted himself, he didn't care about anything, pushed open the door, and saw the dust and cobwebs everywhere, knowing that there must have been no one living here for a long time.

So, it is no longer polite, after closing the door, the sky has darkened, there is no light, the Lanruo Temple looks pitch black, the evening breeze blows, it is like a yin wind, people do not tremble.

Tang Chen's eyes were like torches, and after looking around, he cautiously burrowed into the hall.

I found something around and burned it into a fire to light up the hall.

Originally, the golden body Bodhisattva in the hall was all gone, and the hall was full of broken Gobi and even dust, which could be described as extremely depressed.

Fortunately, there is no rain here, otherwise Tang Chen would have to scold people.

Nima...... This Lanruo Temple is really shabby, I just don't know if Nie Xiaoqian will come......?

Thinking obsessively in his heart, he cleaned a clean place casually, Tang Chen didn't care so much, it was still important to recover his strength.

Once he recovers from his injuries, no matter what demons and monsters he is, as long as he doesn't kill all three corpses like the demon master Kunpeng, he can not be afraid.

found a soft futon, suddenly sat cross-legged, his hands formed a mysterious handprint in the dantian, silently moving the Nine Yin True Sutra, and the whole body suddenly collapsed with Xuanao, and the unparalleled collapsed.

The original chaotic true qi in the body was gradually straightened out under Tang Chen's leadership, and the several main meridians that operated according to the Nine Yin True Scripture had begun to operate slowly.

As for the tumbling qi and blood, it also began to be suppressed with the operation of the true qi, and it was slowly warmed up and slowly began to be repaired.

As soon as Tang Chen's face moved, he no longer continued to suppress his body from absorbing the aura of the outside world, but let all the pores of his body open up, greedily absorbing the pure aura like a fish in water.

Don't look at this Lanruo Temple, it is dark and broken, and even the yin wind roars, which is quite terrifying.

But after all, this is the place where the Buddhist family once built a temple, and the spiritual energy is abundant, and it is the place where the spiritual eye is.

It's just that for many years, it has long been hidden from outsiders.

And now, Tang Chen's cultivation was naturally greedy to absorb the aura scattered outside.

In this way, it was out of control, and the endless energy gushed out from the spiritual eyes like a spring of blood.

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