When he reached the three hundred and twenty-four steps, Benchen half-knelt on the stone steps, his white clothes were dyed into bloody clothes, he didn't know how much blood he had left, but he knew that there were still nine steps, and he had to step on them.

Ben Chen roared in his heart: "The Divine Dragon bloodline is open!"

A phantom of a dragon appeared, on the chest, head, throat...... Pieces of dragon scales appeared, and on Benchen's body, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared.

Benchen, who was half-kneeling, slowly stood up, the pressure on his body eased a lot, and he stepped out and continued to climb.

At the three hundred and thirty-second steps, Benchen crawled to the ground again, and at this moment he didn't want to move at all, his eyelids were pulled, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

And the last order, and the last order,......

Benchen kept chanting, as if he had entered a magic barrier, his eyes were closed at this time, and he was already unconscious, but it was very weird, Benchen slowly stood up, stepped over the three hundred and thirty-third steps of the ground, and then fell into a coma.

"It's strange, the one who broke the fate is the son of the desolate dragon, but why did it come so quickly?

A sigh sounded, but no one was heard.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of light shone on Ben Chen's body, and his strength took another step forward, cultivating the Heavenly Dao Realm, and came to the peak of the Hell Realm.

There are six realms in the region: humanity, ghost calamity, soul refining, iQue, Shura, and Heavenly Dao.

For many martial artists, this is a calamity, and many people are stuck in the regional realm for life, but for Benchen, the regional realm is just a simple process.

Humane realm, wash away mortal flesh, suck the breath of heaven and earth, vitality is undiminished, longevity is boundless, the body has experienced thunder, the body has long been like jade, and it will naturally wash away the mundane;

Ghost Tribulation Realm, Warrior Tribulation Realm, Heaven and Earth Evil Qi Refining Body, Washing the Pulp for 361 Days, Only to be Complete, No matter how strong the Heaven and Earth Evil Qi is, you can only bow your head when you encounter thunder and lightning, not to mention that the thunder and lightning that smash the dust are not ordinary;

Refining the soul realm, refining the soul with evil qi, the soul will be damaged, and the soul will dissipate at the worst, and the soul will only be damaged if the power of the soul is not firm, and Benchen has reached the peak of the soul of the god leaving the realm early, and the evil qi refining cannot hurt him in the slightest;

The realm of fugue, the soul is out of the body, and the realm where the dust is the easiest to spend;

In the Shura realm, the demons are everywhere, kill the demons, in order to prove the avenue, unless Benchen is willing, no demons can approach him, he has the intention of fighting in his heart, there is indeed not much, and the demons can't confuse him;

Heavenly Dao Realm, comprehend the Heavenly Dao, open the Law Phase, condense the Dharma Phase, the Dharma Aspect confirms the strongest power in the heart, some people condense the swordsman Dharma, some condense the giant tree Dharma, some people condense the Fighting Phase, and some people condense the Dripping Method...... What you think in your heart is the power of the Dharma.

At the top of this mountain, Benchen can also exert his mystical power, and the magic trick runs on its own, this time the pressure makes Benchen's body reach the limit, coupled with the rich mystical power here, Benchen is naturally promoted, and it does not stop until the peak of the early stage of the Shura Realm.

After a long time, Benchen woke up quietly.

"It's so rich, it's time to exert it. Benchen raised his head, felt the rich mystical power, and said softly.

When I got up, there was a crackling sound in my body.

Ben Chen's eyes were a little dull, and his face was a little confused: "Promoted, martial arts cultivation and physical cultivation have been promoted?"

I tried again, and I was right, and my strength did improve.

"Fortunately, there were no after-effects. Benchen was glad.

It's just that he doesn't know that he is in the palace at this time

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In the hall, there was a phantom who blew his beard and glared angrily, and scolded angrily: "This stinky boy who has been hit by a thousand knives, I have stored the breath of chaos, and I have absorbed ninety percent, what a bastard." ”

Benchen slowly walked towards the palace, opened the palace gate, and walked in, Benchen saw a phantom at first sight.

"Son of the Dragon, welcome. ”

The phantom said with a smile, not living in Benchen's eyes, as if he was gritting his teeth.

Ben Chen said: "Hello senior, my name is Ben Chen, I came here this time because I need to ask you for help for something." ”

The phantom said: "I know that the purpose of your visit is for the fact that the Zhenwu people are trapped on the island. ”

Ben Chen's eyes were as clear as the bright moon, and he asked, "Presumably the predecessor is the ancestor of the True Martial Clan, right?"

The phantom was stunned for a moment, obviously asked by Ben Chen's question, and then said: "There should be a figure from 50,000 years ago next to you, can you let him come out to reminisce about the past?"

Benchen directly dragged Huang Wutian out and said, "It's him!"

Huang Wutian was confused, he was cultivating in the Xuanwu Temple, why was he pulled out for no reason, and asked Benchen: "Boy, what happened?"

Benchen said expressionlessly: "There is an old man looking for you here!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the mysterious phantom.

"Looking for me?"

Huang Wutian turned around, and when he saw the remnants of this True Martial Ancestor's divine soul, he couldn't help but tremble, although the power of the True Martial Ancestor's divine soul lingered, but the deterrent power in it penetrated deep into the origin of Huang Wutian's divine soul.

"Senior, don't you know what's the matter with me?" said Huang Wutian cautiously.

The True Martial Ancestor asked, "Which figure was Er from 50,000 years ago, and where did he come from? Who is the Master of Er?"

Huang Wutian is not bad, but in their time, it was just average, and he could barely be shortlisted at the middle level.

50,000 years ago?

This is the real old monster, Huang Wutian said in his heart.

"The seniors and juniors are not from the ancients of 50,000 years ago, but from the ancients of 30,000 years ago. Huang Wutian replied.

The phantom looked at Ben Chen: "Little guy, you are not honest. ”

Benchen is thinking about the title of Huang Wutian, seniors, juniors, there seems to be no problem, one is ancient, one is ancient, there is indeed nothing wrong, but they are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they feel weird.

Shout!

At this time, Benchen's head flew out of a sword blade, ancient brass, the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other;

It was the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Zhenwu, long time no see. Xuanyuan Jian greeted.

True Martial Ancestor's body trembled: "Xuan...... Xuanyuan Sword. ”

Huang Wutian saw this sword blade, and couldn't help but tremble, he felt that in front of this sword blade, that was the gap between the elephant and the ant.

Benchen asked, "Hey, do you know each other?"

Xuanyuan Sword said: "Know!"

Zhenwu asked, "The Wild Ancestor is in charge of the divine soldiers, I know." ”

Benchen nodded thoughtfully: "You talk, you talk." ”

Zhenwu was also not polite, and asked, "Xuanyuan, where is the desolate ancestor?"

Xuanyuan Sword: "It's gone." ”

"Xuanyuan, do you think I will believe this, the power of the Desolate Ancestor is through the heavens and the earth, who can help him?" said the True Martial Ancestor

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Xuanyuan Sword: "The master is self-reeling and has been reincarnated several times, but the origin of the divine soul still dissipates and returns to heaven and earth." ”

Zhenwu still didn't believe it: "Impossible, the dream of the desolate ancestor has not been realized, he ......"

Xuanyuan Sword: "The Desolate Ancestor has been realized, he has created a world, blessed by the power of the universe, without strong strength, he can't destroy the sky and the earth." ”

Zhenwu hurriedly asked, "That day Xuan ......"

Xuanyuan Sword: "Heaven and man are one, he is here." ”

Zhenwu's gaze fell on Ben Chen, and Ben Chen blinked, "Look at what I do, you continue." ”

I haven't gotten anything about what happened in antiquity, so why did I stop.

True Martial Ancestor nodded: "Very good, very good!"

The Xuanyuan Sword flew into the head, and the True Martial Ancestor waved his hand to Emperor Wutian, and there was no follow-up.

Huang Wutian didn't move, he knew that with his divine soul was not the opponent of the person in front of him at all, if he wanted to kill himself, he could destroy it with a wave of his hand, and then Huang Wutian's divine soul passed out.

Xuanwu Ancestor said: "There are some things that he still doesn't know, and he hopes to treat my descendants well." ”

That's it?

Benchen was dumbfounded, it seemed that he could only be confused, and if he asked the three major artifacts, he would not tell him anything.

After putting Huang Wutian into the Xuanwu Temple, Ben Chen asked, "Senior, how can we lift the seal and let the Zhenwu clan appear?"

What made me speechless this time was that I saw the Zhenwu Ancestor shaking his head: "I don't know about this matter, I heard the exhortation of the Desolate Ancestor back then, and the Zhenwu clan was sealed in seclusion, waiting for the son of heaven and earth to return and rescue." ”

Benchen was dumbfounded and asked, "That's it." ”

True Martial Ancestor nodded: "It's over!"

Ben Chen had an impulse at this time, that is, to give this Zhenwu Ancestor a violent beating, so that he could know why the flowers were so red, and whether there was such an ancestor? It was simply a pit.

Benchen sighed and said, "Senior, if the kid guesses well, the seal of the island is your own, you should have a way to open it, right?"

"This island is actually my inner world, 20,000 years ago, I was too sleepy, so I fell asleep, a sleep is 20,000 years, until today I was awakened by you, the rules of heaven and earth have changed greatly, Tianxuan is not the former Tianxuan, this world has changed, not in my inner world, it has formed its own rules, outside the independent world. True Martial Ancestor explained.

Ben Chen was dumbfounded: "In other words, there is no way now, this place has been sealed, isolated from the world, independent of this planet. ”

Zhenwu Ancestor nodded seriously, not allowing Benchen to be embarrassed.

Benchen was also choked to death by him, and said: "Then forget it, let your descendants fend for themselves, the kid can't do anything." ”

Seeing this, the True Martial Ancestor hurriedly said, "There is a reward!"

When talking to Xuanyuan Jian just now, he secretly transmitted and communicated, this Ben Chen is a little guy who plays cards according to common sense, he can choke people to death when he speaks, and the three great divine soldiers are subdued by Ben Chen.

Benchen said: "Don't, it's not mine, don't force it." ”

Xuanyuan Sword: "Benchen boy, you have to do this to complete." ”

Haotian Tower: "The True Martial Clan, in ancient times, was the only human race that supported the Desolate Ancestor, even if the Desolate Ancestor was disheartened and went to the earth, they all supported the Desolate Ancestor's decision. ”

Shennong Ding: "It's not good for you." ”

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