Chapter 601: Slip Away! Slipped!

"The variables in the long river of fate, the art of heavenly machine is difficult to deduce."

"That Light Clan Divine Son is now at the peak of the Divine Monarch Realm, and he has already transcended half a step, and I can't deduce his fate."

"Chen Feng! Cultivating the method of Qi Luck Sacrifice is very dangerous, even if you are a child of Qi Luck, there is no possibility of death. ”

Zhongren's expression was solemn, and he stretched out a hand, and a jade slip appeared in his palm.

On the jade slip, there are four big characters written "Luck Sacrifice".

"I'll give it to you."

"It's up to you to decide whether to practice or not."

Zhong Ren used the art of imperial objects to send the jade slip to Chen Feng.

Looking at the jade slip in front of him, Chen Feng looked relaxed and held it in his hand.

"The exercises of white gain, if you don't practice them, you won't practice them for nothing!"

"Without Shizun, I don't know how many times I have died, and being able to help Shizun is the goal of my cultivation all along."

"Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I will never let you down!"

Chen Feng held the jade slip, winked at Zhongren, and slapped his chest with a smile.

It's just that he forgot that he was injured, and accidentally slapped the wound, grinning in pain.

"This method of luck sacrifice will die after using it......"

Zhongren glanced at him, and reminded with a complicated look in his eyes.

Chen Feng restrained his joking posture when he heard this, and his expression became serious.

After a long silence, he spoke: "Mortals live for a hundred years, and birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm. ”

"A monk can escape after a thousand years of life?"

Zhong Ren was taken aback when he heard this, he didn't expect Chen Feng to say such a thing.

No wonder after going through so many things, he can still maintain a pure heart.

It's rare!

Zhong Ren sighed in his heart, and for a while he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to hand over the method of qi luck sacrifice to Chen Feng.

Gu Lan watched this scene silently, and said in his heart: "It's over, Chen Feng is lame for Zhongren!" ”

Thinking about it, seeing that Chen Feng was willing to cultivate the method of sacrificing qi luck for himself, Gu Lan was still a little moved in his heart.

This luck tool man himself, no, is a good apprentice! It's still not wrong!

However, will these two guys underestimate themselves too much?

Gu Lan decided to let the two little guys see their true strength.

At this moment, his mind is integrated into the Nine Heavens Resting Earth, and he is almost the master of the world, the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

As soon as his mind moved, he instantly mobilized the power of heaven and earth.

The vision of heaven and earth manifested, and spiritual light poured from all directions in the direction where Zhong Ren and Chen Feng were.

"What's going on!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng's eyes widened.

Before he could react, he found that these surging spiritual lights had turned into powerful vitality and were healing his injuries.

Zhongren took out the stargazing disk and pinched his fingers.

However, no matter how he deduced the heavenly chances, he only saw chaos.

He also wanted to continue the deduction, but suddenly his face turned pale and he was slightly backlashed.

"The Heavenly Skill cannot be deduced...... This vision is secretly in line with the power of the Heavenly Dao! ”

Zhongren looked blankly at the sky.

He couldn't figure out what the situation was, and Chen Feng on the side didn't understand it, but he didn't feel the danger, so he didn't take it to heart.

After all, all kinds of strange things that happened to him didn't seem so strange.

"Uncle Xiao doesn't have to be nervous, it's just a vision of heaven and earth, and I have long been used to what often happens to me."

Chen Feng comforted.

Zhongren smiled bitterly when he heard this, he felt that things were not simple.

The two looked at the vision and pondered for a long time, but they didn't get any results.

Gu Lan smiled smugly, and then turned his mind to another place.

He came to the Demon Emperor City and came to the cultivation secret room of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox.

At this moment, the nine-tailed sky fox was cultivating hard, and the nine tails were dancing wildly behind his back, looking full of momentum.

Ever since he experienced that Lanyan Academy's Dao Conference, he had been cultivating non-stop.

was far surpassed by Gu Lan, and he could still bear it.

After all, he is just an ordinary demon emperor, and he can't compare to a real demon.

was left behind by the Dragon Monarch, and he was able to accept it.

After all, he has never been able to defeat Long Jun, and he is also deficient in cultivation, so he is used to it.

But now that the Lanyan Academy has pulled out a disciple casually, his cultivation is not lower than him, and his strength is even stronger than him, which makes him unacceptable.

"Have you improved your cultivation again today?"

This is the word he uses to reflect on himself every day after he finishes cultivating.

"Roll it up!"

Gu Lan shook his head with a smile, didn't stay too long, and came to the East China Sea again with a thought.

He came to the territory of the Yakshas.

"You can't even hold the halberd, why do you join the Golden Armor Battle Array!"

"The Great Tribulation of the Six Realms has come, and my Yaksha clan has been protected by the Lanyan Academy Palace, so that they can be stable."

"But this stability comes easily, but we can't stop ourselves!"

"The way of the battle formation of the Great Jinglu Immortal can confront the angel army head-on, and we Yaksha warriors can also do it! Give me practice! Practice hard! ”

The Yaksha black lord is training his Yaksha soldiers at this time.

Gu Lan glanced at it and was very pleased.

If all the clans of the Six Realms had the courage of the Yaksha Clan, how could they be bullied by the Light Clan for so many years.

With a thought, Gu Lan's mind came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace again.

"Prime Minister Turtle, I'm done eating the colorful glazed fruit, get me some more!"

In a wing room of the Dragon Palace, Qin Huangmo was lying on a jade bed, silently enjoying the VIP treatment of the dragon clan.

He is now half an aunt of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, and the Dragon Monarch has ascended to the demon world, and he guards the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the Dragon Palace will naturally obey him.

Hearing Qin Huangmo's order, Prime Minister Gui immediately ran out to get the spirit fruit.

"Brother Qin, you have a comfortable day!"

Gu Lan looked at it and shook his head, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

With a wave of his hand, the scene in front of him changed again, and a figure wearing silver armor and wielding a spear appeared.

Ao Hanyi was practicing the gun, and a little cold came first, and the gun was like a dragon.

"Good play, reward!"

Gu Lan looked at it for a while, snapped his fingers, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth surged towards Ao Hanyi.

A large amount of aura poured in, startling Ao Hanyi.

However, seeing that there was no danger, she was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and began to absorb these extremely pure heaven and earth aura with all her might.

"Breakthrough!"

Ao Hanyi stopped, holding a spear in his hand, and his face was unstoppably happy.

Ever since the Great Treatise on the Dao, she had been cultivating hard, and her cultivation had already been in the late stage of the Holy Order.

The current breakthrough, with the help of the vision of heaven and earth, is considered an accident and a matter of course.

"My cultivation has reached the peak of the Holy Rank!"

"Away from him...... It's a step closer. ”

Ao Hanyi muttered in his mouth, with the tip of the gun, using the gun as a pen and the water shadow as a painting, he portrayed the appearance of a scholar in front of him.

"Huh!"

"Why is this scholar a little like me?"

Gu Lan's heart jumped when he saw the scholar's appearance.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Slipped! Slipped!