"Boom!"

With a bang, Shen stepped on it, and the magma erupted, forming a pillar of fire to cover the surroundings, and a huge crack spread out, surging in all directions. Beneath the cracks, dark red molten slurry can be clearly seen, as if it will erupt at the slightest stimulus.

"It's not over, you'll regret it!"

The venomous voice of the three Yang sounded, and the figure had already floated out before. The catkins body method, if there is wind, they can flutter at will, and when the cultivator attacks, the wind force is so great. It is rumored that if you cultivate the willow catkins body method to the peak, as long as the opponent's attack is still windy, you will inevitably not be able to attack people, even if there is a storm around you, it will be the same.

This set of body methods is widely spread in the central land, and there are many people who cultivate it, but there are very few who can really obtain the essence of it and achieve small achievements. It is inevitable that there must be a certain amount of opportunity and hard work in order to truly cultivate the catkins body method to the realm of Xiaocheng, and Long Sanyang is the best among them.

"Zhenhae!"

Shen Cong's expression remained unchanged, but the sound of the waves around him became louder. Shen had never practiced the art of hiding the wind, but it was not okay to make the surroundings windless. The waves rolled, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth became stagnant, Shen Cong punched out, and the air exploded, and before he could use this momentum to drift into the distance, the surroundings had become a vacuum.

How can there be wind in the vacuum, unless Long Sanyang really cultivates the catkins body method to the extent that even the flow of spiritual energy can drive it. But that was the pinnacle of the situation, if Long Sanyang really had this ability, I am afraid that he would be able to escape with his life in the hands of an eighth-order Returning Yuan Realm powerhouse, and how could he be caught here.

"Boom!"

Shen Cong punched Long Sanyang's body three times in a row, and Long Sanyang tried his best to dodge, and even wanted to unload his force, but the surrounding space did not allow him to do so at all. The waves are rushing to the sky, and although the three yangs have the power to break the waves, they do not have the time to break the waves.

"Wow!"

Flying high in the sky, Long Sanyang's eyes lost the trace of Shen Cong, only the blue ocean remained, and the next moment, he was completely submerged. Shen Cong appeared behind Long Sanyang, the sound of the surrounding waves disappeared, and Long Sanyang froze in place, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The Zhenhai seal is undoubtedly much more subtle than the ground seal, but it has not yet reached the time when it is impossible for Long Sanyang to deal with it. There are also many flaws in the Zhenhai seal, and even some of the flaws are still very big, after all, this is only a technique created by Shen Cong when he was in the sixth order, even in the state of the unity of heaven and man, it is still difficult to hide the limitations in it.

But just like the endless waves, when waves of huge waves hit, Long Sanyang didn't have time to fight for the flaws, and he was already blown away by that huge force. One force will drop ten times, Shen Congzhen put this belief in the move, and I don't care if you can crack it or not, just crush you to death with force.

"Whew!"

The blood spurted from the pores of Long Sanyang, his body trembled slightly, he fell to the ground softly, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't have time to say half a sentence, he fell directly to death, the internal organs in his body, the flesh and blood had already been shattered, and he could still stand just now, but it was just supported by a faith. But faith is nothing more than a joke if it is not backed up by strength.

Shen Cong stood in place, his eyes slightly closed, and a huge force surged from Long Sanyang's side, entering from Shen Cong's acupoint. The illusory golden pill in the dantian position continued to rotate, and the position of the natal true element began to become solid, and the damage caused by the previous damage to the flesh was being quickly recovered.

A seventh-order mountain-moving late-stage cultivator, how powerful the vitality in his body is, if it weren't for the damage of his physical body, I'm afraid that with the help of this power, he would be able to directly break through to the seventh-order True Yuan. However, even if there is no immediate breakthrough now, it also makes the natal true element extremely condensed, as long as one step, as long as Shen Cong is willing, he can now step out at any time.

"Whew!"

A breath of turbid breath came out of Shen Cong's mouth, and his pale face became rosy again. Restore the physical body, and forcibly kill the consumption of the three yangs has all recovered. There was some noise in the soul, and Shen Cong knew that it was the resentment of Long Sanyang, but it was just one, and it was not yet possible to shake the current Shen Cong.

And because of the spiritual light of his parents, Shen Cong re-strengthened his belief in cultivation and found the goal he really worked for, and Shen Cong's will was unprecedentedly firm. Not to mention one three Yangs, even if there are three or four more, they can't shake Shen Cong's mind.

"You can break through, but not here!"

Shen Cong's eyes opened, and with a move of his right hand, three Qiankun bags flew from behind and fell into Shen Cong's hands, his body shook, and Shen Cong came to Ding Siyan's face.

"Okay?"

Feeling the fluctuations in front of him, Ding Siyan was startled, and found that it was Shen Cong, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's go first!" Shen Cong smiled slightly, and a pill appeared in his hand and stuffed it into Ding Siyan's mouth.

Ding Siyan did not hesitate and swallowed the pill directly. And at this moment, after taking the pill, Ding Siyan was really relieved. The Qiankun bag is back, so Long Sanyang must be really dead. Thinking of Long Sanyang, Ding Siyan's abdomen was colic again, such a terrible enemy finally died.

"How to get out of Thunder Hell, you know?"

Shen Cong held Ding Siyan in his hand, looked around and asked in a low voice. This place is still in the area of the Huitou Bridge, and even when you turn your head to look, you can still see the bridge in the distance. In this area, no matter where you are or how far away you are, the size of the bridge still hasn't changed much.

"I'm in pain to death now, do you want to go and get me a soul rejuvenation flower?" Ding Siyan said loudly.

"You want?"

Shen Cong's footsteps paused slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, but he really wanted to take it. Without Ding Siyan's last pull on the bridge, as well as the rescue behind, Shen Cong would probably have died by now. Shen Cong has never been afraid of death, but once he dies, those responsibilities on his shoulders cannot be completed, which Shen Cong cannot accept.

Therefore, Ding Siyan's actions, Shen Cong remembered in his heart, and he would inevitably repay them in his own way. Shen Cong is not a good person, but when he is favored by others, he must repay him, which is Shen Cong's bottom line and the criterion of life.

"Well, count on your conscience. Go ahead, I'll tell you how to get to the Thunder Prison!" Seeing Shen Cong's expression, Ding Siyan laughed, what he did today was not in vain, and this man was quite reliable.

Shen Cong smiled dumbly, turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes flashed red, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his body flickered, and he disappeared in place. And at this moment, behind a mountain rock in the distance, several people are hiding in it.

"Do you want to chase it, just after the fight, you must be injured, and now you take it, the harvest will definitely be expensive!" A voice sounded, gloomy and greedy.

"Are you sure he must have been injured?" Jiang Sancai raised his head, and the others thought he was leaving. But how could Jiang Sancai let go of such a fisherman's profit. What he was looking forward to the most was that he lost both, and finally he came out to clean up the mess, but the final result was a little unexpected for him, it turned out to be Shen Cong who won, not Long Sanyang, who had a better chance of winning.

"There is a big battle to restore the body like that, and even if there is any healing elixir, it will take a while. And they must have a ghost in their hearts when they left so quickly!"

For other humanitarians, there is nothing wrong with this analysis. Although Shen Cong's almost dilapidated body could be restored to its original state, it frightened them, and finally fought back to kill Sanyang. But since it happens, then accept it, and more importantly, what benefits they can get from such a thing.

Everything has a reason, to recover that kind of body, it takes a lot of energy, and there is a limit to what kind of panacea, it is impossible for you to recover without limit, and the possibility of Shen Cong being seriously injured is extremely high.

"He glanced over this side before, and he must have spotted us. Jiang Sancai was a little moved, but hesitated and shook his head. The benefits are great, but the risks are even greater, and Shen Cong's almost unreasonable method of killing the enemy made Jiang Sancai a little frightened.

The others glanced at each other, but they could only give up, and just watched Shen Cong disappear with Ding Siyan. And the others who hid in the shadows did not follow in the end, and it was still too risky. Although casual cultivation can be desperate for profit, you can't spare your life, that's the bottom line.

"The rats didn't follow!"

Shen Cong felt the movement behind him, and a smile appeared on his face. If those people really didn't know what to do, Shen never minded sending them all on the road.

"With your animalistic performance just now, it's strange that those people dare to come up!" Ding Siyan glanced at Shen Cong, and his eyes were full of charm. However, Ding Siyan's words were indeed sincere, and even Ding Siyan didn't expect that Shen Cong would be so violent, not to mention that his body had recovered, and he directly killed Long Sanyang, who was a seventh-order overlord, not a cat or a dog.

"I praise you by that. ”

"Is your physique a seventh-order?" Ding Siyan hesitated and asked, the Soul Returning Flower might be able to perform like just now, but Shen Cong obviously didn't eat the Soul Returning Flower, so there was only one possibility left, the physique reached the seventh order, and the severed limbs were reborn.

"Well, the seventh order, it just broke through. ”

Shen Cong hesitated and nodded, it is useless to deny this kind of thing, and for Ding Siyan, Shen Cong can be regarded as trusting, and this kind of thing is nothing to say.

"Hey, how did you cultivate!"

Ding Siyan took a breath of cold air, and then pulled it to his abdomen, and there was another colic. But now the pain can't stop Ding Siyan's curiosity, the seventh-order physique, that is only achieved by the ninth-order Apocalypse powerhouse, even if it is an eighth-order Guiyuan realm powerhouse, it is rumored that it is probably only a sixth-order physique, which is the cultivation of the true yuan, and the aura is automatically irrigated into the body.

Of course, there are also body refiners in the central land. Even if it is extremely difficult to cultivate the physique, once successful, the benefits are endless, and those who are gifted will naturally not let it go. But without exception, all of these must require an extremely large supply of resources, that is to say, only the disciples of those top forces can enjoy these. But Shen Cong is just a casual cultivator, where can he get so many resources, there are really so many resources, what kind of misty island to go, this is unreasonable.

"Talented, you can't envy it. ”