Rumble!

Dao Chen only felt that there was a shocking roar in the sea of dantian knowledge.

In the next moment, the endless divine essence, under the influence of the Nine Turns Xuangong, was like a volcanic eruption, and instantly poured into the veins around Dao Chen's body.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts so much!"

Dao Chen's brows were furrowed, and a painful expression appeared on his handsome face.

Almost instantly, fine blood beads appeared among the 48,000 pores around his body, and Dao Chen at this moment didn't look like a quasi-saint powerhouse, but more like a blood man!

He originally thought that with himself stepping into the realm of quasi-saints, the strength of his physical body was no less than that of the top-grade innate spirit treasure, and it would definitely be much easier to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuangong than before.

But now he suddenly felt that he was thinking a little too much.

The difficulty of cultivating "Nine Turns Xuangong" was far more difficult than he imagined!!

If it weren't for the support of the endless divine essence in the Three Lights Divine Water, I was afraid that the moment he tried to cultivate the seventh turn, his physical body would not be able to withstand the domineering power of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and it would explode.

"Damn, no wonder the Twelve Ancestral Witches want to retreat in the Pangu Palace, if this Nima is outside, will he still have his life?"

Daochen took a sip lightly, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and couldn't help but curse!

Where is this cultivation, it's just playing with life!

With the degree of load on the body caused by the cultivation of the seventh turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong now, I am afraid that the cultivation of the eighth turn will be even more terrifying!

You have to use the power of the Pangu Temple.

Otherwise, if you forcibly cultivate, even if you have more Three Light Divine Water, it will be in vain.

But when I thought of how much the twelve big men of the Twelve Ancestors cherished the Pangu Palace.

Dao Chen suddenly felt a pain in his brain!

It is estimated that if you don't climb them all down, it is impossible for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to willingly give up the Pangu Hall for him to cultivate!

Especially since the Lich Tribulation is imminent, and the time given to him is running out!

Thundered

The Nine Turns Xuangong in his body was still running, and as time went by, Dao Chen's body had accumulated a massive amount of divine essence, constantly washing the tendons and veins in his body.

There are still fine beads of blood oozing out of the 48,000 pores, but compared to the beginning, it is significantly less.

This also means that Dao Chen's physical body is constantly strengthening!

Thousands of years later.

"Click!"

With a crisp blasting sound sounding from Dao Chen's body, the seventh turn of Dao Chen's "Nine Turns of Xuangong" finally succeeded in entering the realm of perfection, and the eighth turn of "Nine Turns of Xuangong" was further realized.

At this time, Dao Chen's physical strength completely broke through the early stage of the quasi-saint and entered the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

The strength of the flesh is even more terrifying, just by relying on the strength of the flesh, you can easily crush the top-grade innate spirit treasure!

opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Dao Chen's face also showed a hint of joy.

The Sanguang Divine Water is worthy of being the first healing elixir in the Flood Wilderness, and the vast divine essence contained in a pool of Sanguang Divine Water has completely broken through his physical body to the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-sainthood!

With the physical strength of the middle stage of the Daochen Quasi-Saint now, coupled with many means and many innate spirit treasures, even in the face of the powerhouse of the Luo Demon Clan's quasi-saint peak.

Dao Chen also dared to face the hard steel, instead of relying on the laws of time and space to escape from the whole world.

Airplanes!

Just when Dao Chen had not yet regained his taste from the realm of stepping into the middle stage of the quasi-saint from his physical body, he only felt that above his head, three flowers moved, as if something was about to come out.

"Huh, this is about to break through the middle stage of the quasi-saint?"

Dao Chen's face was overjoyed.

In the next moment, a person who looked exactly the same as Dao Chen, the only difference was that the robe on his body changed from gold to black, and the whole person exuded a cold and arrogant aura.

And at this moment, the god-killing spear in the Daochen dantian seemed to have received an invisible summoning.

There was a buzz.

Like a black streamer drilling out of Dao Chen's body, it poured directly into the body of this Dao man wearing a black Dao robe.

Evil corpses!

At this time, he walked in front of Daochen and immediately bowed to Daochen: "Poor Dao has seen Daoyou." ”

Daochen was happy at that time.

This is your own evil corpse?

Sure enough, he's as handsome as himself!

Daochen grinned

Now the self-corpse has been beheaded, and the evil corpse has also been beheaded, plus the deity.

Playing mahjong?

Three missing one?

"I don't know what to call you?"

Dao Chen frowned and suddenly asked.

The last time he beheaded the corpse in Zixiao Palace, he was a quasi-saint, perhaps because his attention was focused on Wu Hongjun's preaching, Dao Chen didn't have a special feeling, but when he faced the evil corpse at this moment, he had a strange feeling.

Speak to yourself and yourself.

And know exactly what you're talking about.

That's interesting.

"The name of the Daoist friend is Daochen, and his name in his previous life is Li Xuan, so the poor Dao is called Jinwu Zhenren!"

The black-clothed evil corpse groaned for a moment, then replied.

"Jin Crow Zhenren?"

Daochen frowned, then nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then in the future, I will call Daoyou the Golden Crow Zhenren!"

"Great goodness!"

After the evil corpse Jin Crow Zhenren nodded slightly, his body immediately moved, turning into a streamer and returning to the three flowers on the top.

The evil corpse has been beheaded, which also means that Dao Chen's physical body and cultivation have all stepped into the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint!

The next thing left is to cut off the good corpse and cultivate the Nine Turns Xuangong and Eight Turns to the realm of perfection, and then you can break into the late stage of the Quasi-Saint!

Daochen wanted to continue the retreat and stabilize his realm, but when his gaze swept out of the secret room in the distance, his eyes lit up.

"Breakthrough?"

Daochen looked at the temple where Di Jun was, and saw that in the side hall, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao and the four of them were really cross-kneeling under the Fusang tree, their eyes were lowered, and the breath around them had entered the realm of true immortals from the heavenly immortals, and their breath was not far from the peak of true immortals.

As soon as he thought of his hand-shaking shopkeeper, since he brought Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao back, he directly threw them to Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taishi to take care of.

Dao Chen's face didn't blush.

"That's it, that's it, since the four of you have come to my door, I'll preach a word or two for you!"

The next moment, Dao Chen, stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the secret room, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao.

"Disciple meets Master!"

Seeing Dao Chen's sudden appearance, Zhao Gongming and San Xiao were also shocked, and hurriedly bowed down and bowed.

"Big brother, are you out of customs?"

Not only Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, but even Di Jun, who was in charge of supervising the cultivation of the four people on the side, was also shocked.

When he saw the coercion that flowed from Dao Chen's body, a trace of horror flashed on his face.

"Quasi-Saint Middle Stage, big brother, have you broken through?"

Di Jun lost his voice.

Unexpectedly, in just thousands of years, Dao Chen had actually entered the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint from the early stage of the quasi-saint, and even the physical body had entered the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

It's a bit of a blow.....

I thought that when Daochen came out, I would learn from Daochen.

I'm still spanking a fart.

I couldn't beat it in the first place, but now I hit it hard?

Clearly looking for abuse?

"It's just a slight breakthrough, don't make a fuss, but for my brother to retreat for these days, my four disciples have a lot of work for you. ”

Daochen waved his hand and looked at Di Jun apologetically.

PS: Three missing one, don't you play mahjong?

Thank you for your urging, the crayfish continues to code words!!