The true fire of the sun calcined Chen Lang's body, and the painful torture made Chen Lang obviously lose weight for several laps, he couldn't cultivate the Divine Flame Forging Body Technique for too long every day, although he could only last for three or four hours, but the progress of his cultivation far exceeded that of meditating every day in the earth fire.

Day after day, year after year.

Before you know it, two years have passed, and the spirit stone mine in the Forest of Beasts has been completely mined. Chen Lang put the mountain-high spirit stone into a storage bag and flew to the depths of the desert thousands of miles away, intending to retreat and cultivate.

Lower-grade spirit stones of different sizes shook out of the storage bag and formed a high mountain, shining with magnificent brilliance under the sunlight.

Under the Great Gathering Spirit Array, Chen Lang's body was suspended in mid-air, since he came to the Evergreen Realm where the spiritual energy was thin, his cultivation had not been refined, and when all the spirit stones mined out were absorbed into waste stones, he could take a big step forward in the early stage of the knot.

Ling Tian's Sword Code was in motion, and the spiritual energy gushing out of the Spirit Stone Mountain gathered into a mist, all of which poured towards Chen Lang's body. The majestic aura entered the body and slowly transformed into Chen Lang's own mana, even if it was a low-grade spirit stone, the purity of the aura far exceeded the aura of heaven and earth, after all, the spirit stone was formed in the place where the aura of heaven and earth gathered.

Ling Tian Sword Dictionary This technique can use sword qi to refine mana, and ten percent of the spiritual energy is absorbed into the body, and only sixty percent is obtained, but the mana is pure and strong, and the possibility of breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage in the future is even greater.

There is no time for practice.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Lang was in retreat for ten years.

The spiritual energy gushing out of the Spirit Stone Mountain is getting thinner and thinner, and it has become an invisible state, and the spirit stones have also become fragile stones, and they will shatter if they are pinched lightly.

Chen Lang, who had slowly finished his work and made great progress in cultivation, opened his eyes, ten years passed in a hurry, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling, and he had the illusion that the retreat was yesterday.

With a slight wave of the robe, all the spirit stones turned into powder, drifting away with the wind.

The Divine Boat summoned out and shot towards the Iron Fang Tribe.

During the retreat, Chen Langshi often used a magical power that had not been used for a long time to observe the movements of the Iron Fang tribe.

A major event happened to the Iron Fang Tribe, the old patriarch passed away five years ago, and the current leader is Tie Handa.

Before the retreat, Chen Lang specially instructed Tie Handa to annex as many other tribes as he could if he could, which Tie Handa did well, after annexing the five tribes, the number of Iron Fang tribes reached tens of thousands, and there were nearly 1,000 warriors.

Under the leadership of Tie Handa, these warriors continued to fight against the brute beasts in the forest of brute beasts, and their own strength grew rapidly, and almost half of the warriors cultivated to the bronze fetal realm.

Today's Iron Fang Tribe has become a force that is not weak.

This has attracted the jealousy of the Jinwu tribe, Chen Lang has not used the observation of the sky and the earth for nearly a year, but he did not expect that the Jinwu tribe is wantonly attacking the Iron Tooth tribe, and the two sides have been fighting for several days.

If it weren't for the fear that the other two major tribes would take advantage of the danger, the warriors of the Golden Crow tribe would have come out of the nest and flattened the Iron Fang tribe like a dead and decaying tribe, how could they delay for a few days and not let the Iron Fang tribe break their muscles and bones?

When Chen Lang was still on the road, the Iron Tooth Tribe was almost wiped out, and the major tribes belonging to the Golden Crow tribe also sent warriors to help.

Tuohetai, the leader of the Jinwu tribe, thought that he could solve the hidden danger of the Iron Fang tribe within two days, but he didn't expect the Iron Fang tribe to be very tricky, and he had no choice but to order the major tribes to help, and he must set foot on the Iron Fang tribe within one day.

The Iron Fang Tribe had less than a thousand warriors, and the other side had thousands of warriors, and the disparity between the numbers of the two sides was so great that the Iron Fang Tribe was suddenly in danger of destruction.

Tie Handa, who was covered in blood, saw that the clansmen around him kept falling, and his anger burned in his heart, he planned to fight one by one, but after all, two fists were invincible to four hands, and he soon fell into a desperate situation, suffered heavy injuries, and had almost no strength to fight again.

Seeing the leader fall, the warriors of the Ironfang tribe roared like beasts and launched a final charge, and they plunged like a sharp knife into the dense crowd, but soon, the sharp knife was broken inch by inch, and in a few breaths, it was disintegrated.

When Chen Lang arrived, he happened to see this scene, and he saw several people rushing to attack Tie Handa, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the roar was deafening.

Several sword qi shot out, and when those people arrived in front of Tie Handa, their bodies froze, and a big hole was broken in the center of their eyebrows, and their fists were powerless to hit Tie Handa's body, and they fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, Tie Handa's eyes showed a deep sense of surprise, he knew that when Lord Vulcan arrived, even if there were tens of thousands of warriors in the Golden Crow Tribe, they would be vulnerable.

"Who are you?"

The person who spoke was a strong man with an extremely tall stature, his bronze muscles were full of a sense of strength, and this person's refining realm was not low, but it was an iron casting realm.

Hearing the strong man's offensive words, Tie Handa looked like he had been humiliated, his eyes were split, and he roared with all his strength: "Wowo, when you see Lord Vulcan, not only do you not kneel down and salute, but you are very rude, and sure enough, as Lord Vulcan said, you have long been disloyal to Lord Vulcan, and your heart is full of treachery!!"

The strong man named Wowo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tie Handa with a strange expression, "Tie Handa, have you eaten too much brute beast meat in your brain, and your brain has become unclear?"

Vulcan-sama?

Are you talking about this weak little one?"

Wowo pointed at the lean Chen Lang and laughed loudly, and the warriors behind him also laughed.

Tie Handa gritted his teeth, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Vulcan-sama ......"

Tie Handa was even more uncomfortable than being humiliated, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Chen Lang waved his hand lightly and said, "The miracle is not obvious, how can these ignorant people know that this god is right in front of them?"

With a flick of his fingers, the three-inch flying sword roared out, and the laughing wowo suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and his body hurriedly moved, but it was too late, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and he was dizzy for a while, and then, he didn't know anything.

Wowo fell to the ground, everyone seemed to be pinched by the trachea, the laughter stopped, and the silence was terrifying.

They looked at the dead bodies on the ground in disbelief, completely unaware of what had happened.

"If you dare to offend Lord Vulcan, this is the end!" Tie Handa stood up stubbornly, his sharp gaze as sharp as a knife swept over everyone's faces one by one, "Which of you dares to repeat what Wowo just said?

No one answered.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Everyone roared and rushed towards Chen Lang, Chen Lang pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, the Wind Sword shuttled through the crowd, and every time the sword flashed, it would take a person's life.

Even if it was thousands, they couldn't withstand Chen Lang's slaughter, and when there were only hundreds of people left, they completely collapsed and fled for their lives.

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