Chapter 1880: Samadhi True Fire Breakthrough

The 10th incense!!

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It's just that this tenth incense stick is not the end, but just the beginning!

As time passed slowly, in the blink of an eye, the tenth pillar of incense was also burned out.

"Eleventh incense, burn!"

The patriarch who presided over the grand party stepped forward and lit a stick of incense here, and at the same time said loudly in his mouth.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were as if they were being pinched by an invisible hand, and the shocking feeling was indescribable.

"The twelfth pillar of incense, burn!"

"The thirteenth incense, burn!"

"The fourteenth incense, burn!"

...

"The eighteenth incense, burn!"

Watching the patriarch light a stick of incense here, the people in the field were already numb, because they had been shocked for too long, and they no longer felt real.

For a long time, the grand event in the clan has been limited to nine incense sticks, but now, it has doubled to eighteen incense sticks, is this true?

No one knew, and even people had begun to wonder if Han Chen had died in the pool of blood.

"Patriarch..."On the high platform, Han Qianjun swallowed his saliva fiercely, his voice was a little dry, but he didn't know what to say.

Such a result was completely unexpected by him.

He once thought that the only person who could compete with Han Shaohuang was Han Chen, and this is indeed the case, Han Chen was indeed better than Han Shaohuang, and the support time was much longer than that of Han Shaohuang.

However, the support time is inevitably too long, and the long time is a bit appalling.

"I know. Needless to say!" Han Cang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down.

Han Qianjun was shocked, why wasn't he shocked?

With such a result, don't say it's them, I'm afraid it's even the seven clan elders. I was absolutely unexpected.

The Han clan abandoned the clan, and was expelled from the Han clan thousands of years ago, but now, when it comes back, it is so strong.

The grand gathering of the clan, the eighth pillar of incense, has already outperformed everyone, and now, the eighteenth incense. It hasn't even shown up yet.

How powerful, no, exactly, how terrible.

Turning his head and sweeping over the faces of Han Jiang, Han Zhi and the others on the side, a sneer appeared in Han Cang's eyes.

Did you expect such an outcome?

Looking at the young emperor Han again, the calmness and indifference on his face at this time had disappeared. Instead, it was cold and ruthless.

Support up to eighteen canopies. After Han Chen came out and accepted the baptism of the ancestral hall, what would his ascension reach?

There is no way to know, but what is certain is that the realm of the four-star sword master. I'm afraid it's not Han Chen's limit anymore.

In this way, what should he do if he was under the ancestral hall before, let go of such arrogance, and wanted to fight Han Chen?

At this time, the mood is the most complicated. I'm afraid it's him.

Guiguzi, Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox, Han Qianfeng and the others were all silent at this time, their eyes staring at the blood pool, waiting for Han Chen to appear.

......

In pools of blood.

At this time, Han Chen was still sitting at the bottom of the pool, refining and devouring the essence and blood of the pool, but it was different from before.

That Samadhi True Fire did not float in front of him and continued to devour the essence and blood by itself, but turned into a flame cover, completely enveloping Han Chen in it.

The devouring was still going on, and the pool of water essence blood was surging in a steady stream, and then vanished.

"This method is really good, but it feels a little slower!" his eyes opened, and he looked at the samadhi true fire that permeated his body, and a smile appeared on Han Chen's face.

In fact, when he was in the tenth pillar of incense, he was already a little unable to support it, after all, although the bloodline in his body was strong and powerful, it had not yet reached the point of defying the sky.

Being able to support up to the tenth pillar of incense is already his limit.

However, at that time, the Samadhi True Fire had not yet broken through, and he didn't want to give up this great opportunity, so he finally thought of a way.

It is to turn the Samadhi True Cremation into a fire curtain and envelop itself, which can greatly weaken the erosion of Han Chen by the essence and blood of the pool water.

It's just that in this way, Han Chen's speed of refining essence blood has slowed down, and now, the pressure given to him by the essence blood of Chi Shui is only about the same as when he was the seventh incense stick.

However, he didn't care about this, his main purpose was to break through the Samadhi True Fire and ascend to the Heavenly Fire Realm.

As long as the Samadhi True Fire can break through, then he doesn't have to stay in this blood pool any longer.

Airplanes!!

At this moment, the curtain of fire that had been transformed by the true fire of Samadhi suddenly fluctuated violently, and then I saw ripples, like water ripples, waving towards the surroundings.

A palpitating and terrifying feeling surged out from the bottom of Han Chen's heart, spreading into his limbs and all over his body.

Han Chen's face was shocked at first, thinking that something was wrong, but then, he understood, and his eyes showed ecstasy.

"It's... Going to break through?"

Immediately, he stopped refining and devouring, and his eyes were fixed on the fire curtain transformed by the Samadhi True Fire, watching its ascension and change.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

The fluctuations of the Samadhi True Fire became more and more intense, and the ripples that swayed became more and more huge, and gradually, the blood pool in a radius of thousands of feet was completely stirred.

Whoa...

In front of the ancestral hall, the blood pool, which originally seemed to be very calm, suddenly burst into waves, constantly impacting the edge of the pool, and in the blood pool, the energy that originally did not have the slightest escape began to become violent at this time, and it actually rushed out of the blood pool, surging in all directions.

"What's going on?"

"There must be no problem with the blood pool, let's take action together!"

"Good!"

The pupils of the seven clan elders shrank fiercely, their faces changed greatly, and loud cheers rang out.

This blood pool is the Han clan, after 130,000 years, all the ancestors of the Emperor Realm smelted with their own essence blood, it can be said that it is the foundation of the Han clan, and it must not be lost.

The seven people instantly dispersed to the seven directions of the blood pool, and then sealed their hands, and the breath on their bodies burst out and turned into a seal, which stabilized the blood pool, and the energy that escaped was also withdrawn by the seven people and reintegrated into the blood pool.

It's just that the seven of them are just stabilizing the blood pool, and the movement in the blood pool has not dissipated because of this.

On the contrary, it became more and more violent, and the continuous waves of water continued to hit the edge of the pool, and the energy became more and more violent.

"Then what is Han Chen doing at the bottom of the pool, how can he make such a big move?"

"It's amazing, this Han Chen is not dead yet, he really supported the eighteenth incense!"

"Something is wrong, there seems to be some big move, could it be that Han Chen is practicing some exercises at the bottom of the pool?" )