Humanity is the way of cultivation without time, and for the immortal Buddhas who live forever, time is the most valuable thing.

Three years passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when Mo Chen came out of the customs, and in these three years, the princess of all saints came to Mo Chen from time to time to talk about the pain of lovesickness.

However, if he stops breaking through the eight, ninety, and ninety-nine turns, and goes out to meet each other, then the previous efforts will be in vain, as long as he gets out of the pass, and then the body spontaneously absorbs the aura, and the body will be separated from the state of pure glass, and at that time, if he wants to break through the nine turns, he is afraid that he will have to retreat again for two hundred years.

And only when the state of pure glass is completely achieved, the mana operation route of the ninth turn of the Eight or Nine Xuangong will transform the body into a mixed vajra body, and at that time, there will be no worries about getting out of this state.

Mo Chen quietly drove the mana to drive out the impurities in the heart, at this moment, his whole body, muscles, bones, skin, membranes, and internal organs were covered with a layer of faint red fire, it was Nanming Lihuo, these places had already been refined by mana, Nanming Lihuo blocked these positions, in order to prevent the body from spontaneously absorbing aura.

And in the heart, as the mana expelled those tiny particles that were subtle and invisible, and could only be sensed by spiritual sense, Nanming Lihuo also slowly attached to it.

About half an hour passed, and the whole heart was completely wrapped in that layer of firelight, and at this time, it was considered to have completely reached the realm of pure glass.

Mo Chen's Yuan Shen let out a long breath, although he was not tired, but he was boring enough, polishing his body was not like the Great Dao of Enlightenment, but he felt that time had changed quickly.

You have to keep an eye on it, you have to get it part by part, after all, mana and Nanming Lihuo are just a kind of power, and they still have to be commanded by the Yuan Shen, and it has been more than two hundred years, and it has finally been done.

Feeling the lightness of the whole body, like a sense of relaxation like a flying feather, Mo Chen's heart moved, the magic trick was pinched, and suddenly, the mana in his body should run according to the trajectory of the ninth turn of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Airplanes!

As the mana walked, Mo Chen's entire body emitted a layer of crimson light, and the brilliance became more and more abundant, more and more prosperous, like a small sun.

The blood in his body suddenly increased the speed of walking, and the bones creaked as if they were overwhelmed, and the heart beat like a war drum.

Mo Chen's whole body was flushed, and a trace of white qi emanated from his head, which was caused by the blood qi running too fast.

Pain!

It was a boundless pain, he only felt as if his body did not belong to him, all the parts of his body seemed to be crowded together, and all the cells wanted to become one.

The pain was endless, and he didn't know when he could stop, and as the operation of the mana became more and more painful, it became more and more painful, and there was a premonition in the dark that told him that as long as he stopped cultivating, the pain would be relieved immediately.

"I'm rubbing, you, mother!"

How could it be stopped, Mo Chen suddenly shouted, his hand changed, and suddenly the mana in his body suddenly accelerated, and the pain suddenly intensified a lot.

However, it was this acceleration, but in an instant, the ninth turn of the Eight and Nine Xuangong had already finished running, just like a signal, the huge pain was like a tide, quickly receding, and a feeling of coolness and comfort came from all over his body.

At the same time, the crimson fire outside his body also disappeared abruptly, the qi and blood in his body that were running wildly also returned to normal speed, and his heart tended to be even more calm and became normal.

Mo Chen, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were black and white, the whites of his eyes were crystal clear, like crystals, and his pupils were as black as agate, shining, and his skin became even more white as jade, with a little fluorescence, as if it would shine in the dark.

"Is this the ninth turn of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong?"

Mo Chen stretched out his hand and shook it, and suddenly felt a powerful qi explosion, only to see that the space in his palm was shattered by him, like broken glass.

"Just relying on the strength of the physical body is the existence of the peak of the Golden Immortal, and the strength of this body is even more difficult for Da Luo to hurt, no wonder this ninth turn is so difficult to break through, but it's worth it!" Mo Chen sighed secretly, the pain at the last moment really made him almost want to give up the breakthrough, and in the end, it was absolute reason and tenacity of the Dao heart that supported him and walked over.

Now Mo Chen is completely standing at the end of the Golden Immortal, even Da Luo can't hurt him, and he met Chi You again, it is definitely me standing there, you can fight casually, if you die, I will lose.

Just his mana combined with the power of his body, he can definitely fight back and forth with ordinary Da Luo, and counting Nan Ming Lihuo, he can definitely easily kill ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian.

Da Luo!

Thinking of this, he touched the purple gold gourd, it's almost over, and after attending his uncle's wedding, he will find a place to break through, and at that time, let's wait for the monkey to cross the Tianhe River with the sun and the real fire to put on a big array, and hold that stick of revenge!

The sun is really hot, I don't know if I can refine the monkey's mixed yuan vajra body, Mo Chen felt his powerful body, and suddenly had a kind of spear and shield thought, what is that powerful?

But this time, let's go out and meet the Princess of All Saints first.

Looking at the anxious look of the Ten Thousand Saints across the door, Mo Chen had a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his big hand, countless crimson fire feathers flew into his body like rain, and with a wave of his sleeve, he opened the palace gate that had not been moved for hundreds of years.

I saw that outside the gate, the princess of all saints was wearing a goose yellow palace skirt, her figure was graceful, standing there in a daze, with a trace of joy of reunion after a long absence on her stunning jade face, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Mo Chen affectionately like a pool of autumn water.

"Qian'er. ”

Mo Chen walked out and called softly.

Who expected that the Princess of All Saints suddenly threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if she was holding her most beloved thing in case someone else snatched it.

"Okay, okay, Qian'er, it's going to strangle me. Mo Chen pretended to be out of breath and said softly.

Princess Wansheng suddenly raised her head from his arms, and Joan snorted coldly in her nose: "Hmph, it's good to strangle you, and you won't come out to see people for hundreds of years." ”

"It's my husband's fault, don't be angry, Qian'er, I'll make amends to you. Mo Chen stroked the beautiful woman's jade face and said emotionally.

"Ahh ”

Ao Qian bit Mo Chen's shoulder like a fierce little beast, and said inarticulately: "I won't be allowed to retreat for so long in the future, I miss you." ”

Naturally, it doesn't hurt, but the daughter-in-law misses herself undoubtedly, but Mo Chen can't promise like this, as his cultivation rises, the time of retreat will definitely get longer and longer.

"Qian'er, I'm sorry for you. ”

Mo Chen raised the beauty's mantis head and kissed it gently at the delicate jade face......