The Eastern Emperor Bell trembled, and the terrifying sound waves hit the heart in waves, even if it was an acquired treasure, it was unbearable, and some cracks appeared on the inner wall.

At this time, Chen Xian realized the benefits of using magic weapons to make viscera and be born with a heart of stone. If it was flesh and blood, and there was a crack in the heart ventricles, it would be, it must be, and it would be a veritable pain in his heart, but he didn't feel any pain in the magic weapon.

Although there was no pain at all, Chen Xian was not happy at all!

He didn't take the route of blood rebirth, his tail and arms were gone, and he could still grow back with the race's powerful regeneration ability, and if his viscera and head were gone, his body would be dead. Now it's hard to make up for the internal organs, and if there is a problem, then there is really no help. Things that were stained with the blood of the phoenix Nirvana are hard to find, not cabbage in the greenhouse, which is available all year round.

The Eastern Emperor Bell can suppress time and space, and it can also break through time and space, but unfortunately it was attacked by the quasi-saint killing intent, and it has been in turmoil, and Chen Xian can't use the power of breaking the sky to transfer the battlefield.

This is a sudden encounter without an agreed time and place, which can be described as a narrow encounter, so only the brave can win!

Chen Xian's heart was ruthless, the Yuan Shen carried the immortal yuan all over his body, and escaped directly into his heart, holding the Donghuang Bell with both hands, and the immortal yuan gushed out violently, blessing on the Donghuang Bell, suppressing the residual killing intent of the quasi-saint-level red dragon.

The Eastern Emperor Bell was broken, and the red dragon phantom was just a wisp of the quasi-saint's residual thoughts, both of which were incomplete, but Chen Xian was not worried that the Eastern Emperor Bell would be broken, only worried that the aftermath of the Eastern Emperor Bell during the confrontation would destroy the heart.

After the remnants of the dragon clan powerhouse attacked frantically for more than ten breaths, the ferocity decreased slightly, and the attack slowed down slightly, but each attack was still shattering, and the Donghuang Zhong and Chen Xian's Yuan Shen trembled.

Just now, the quasi-saint remnant thought was powerful, and in just more than ten breaths, the consumption of immortal yuan in Chen Xian's body was very rapid, and one immortal yuan was like flowing water, like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was not a single bubble. But fortunately, it consumed some of the power of the quasi-saint remnant and protected the heart, which was not useless.

The Eastern Emperor Zhong can suppress time and space, and Chen Xian is not worried that the quasi-saint remnant can absorb the external aura to recover, and he has been in the peak state, he decided to grind slowly, and he must get this quasi-saint remnant out of his body.

Seeing that the offensive of the quasi-saint remnant thought had slowed down, Chen Xian immediately exerted his strength, and the immortal yuan poured into the Donghuang Bell like no money, turning into a raging fire, burning violently towards the wisp of remnant thought.

"Roar!" was obviously a shocking roar, but in his ears, it was like thousands of people shouting to kill at the same time, the terrifying killing intent made Chen Xianyuanshen tremble, and there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, with white bones, red eyes, and murderous intent all over his body, as if he was standing in front of him to kill his father and enemy.

After all, the quasi-saint remnant thought is a spiritual thing, which can not only tear the heavens and the earth, but also suppress the enemy's thoughts, crush the primordial spirit, build the environment, and make the primordial spirit collapse and become a walking corpse.

"All things are born to raise people, and characters and things are to repay the sky, kill!" fell into the illusion constructed by the quasi-saint remnant thought, facing the crazy "enemy", Chen Xian, who was blinded by the killing intent, fought wildly in the illusion, the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became more and more red.

Chen Xian was enlightened, although his body was not harmed, but he was eroded by killing intent and fell into a terrifying illusion, if he fell in the illusion, with the means of quasi-saints, he would not be able to survive in reality.

The murderous aura on Chen Xian's body became heavier and heavier, thick as black mist, and only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen, like a great demon in the netherworld!

Although the Yuan Shen was still holding the Donghuang Bell, the Immortal Yuan input was not for a while, and as for the fire pouring into the bell, it had already been extinguished.

Fortunately, the remnant of the dragon clan's quasi-saint temporarily stopped his physical attack because of the illusion of his mind, and the scene fell into a strange calm.

"Knock!" Just as Chen Xian fell into the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, an ethereal bell rang straight into his soul, making him wake up from the crazy illusion killing.

Seeing the murderous aura surrounding his body, Chen Xian secretly said that he was powerful, and hurriedly held his breath and condensed, silently recited the Taoist scriptures, and calmed down the killing thoughts.

Reciting the Tao Sutra silently, not because the Tao Sutra has the effect of calming the killing intent, but to divert attention and quickly restore one's calm.

While reciting the Dao Sutra silently and meditating, Chen Xian also vented his killing intent, and the object was the remnants of the quasi-saint powerhouse of the Dragon Clan.

"Cat's, if it weren't for the protection of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Lao Tzu would be on this wisp of residual thoughts!" Chen Xian's killing thoughts turned into anger, and the anger stimulated the motivation, and the originally hot immortal yuan became even more violent, and the "boom" was transformed into samadhi true fire, frantically burning the spirit and spirit, and burning towards the quasi-holy remnant thoughts regardless of damage.

"Roar!" The red dragon transformed by the quasi-saint remnant thought let out a roar, and the killing intent attacked Chen Xian's Yuan Spirit again, but Chen Xian, who was on guard, had already had a countermeasure, and the ghost light of the Zhenshen Seal flashed, and he stopped the surging impact of thoughts.

In the final analysis, the mind is issued by the divine soul, and everything that is at the level of the divine soul, the Zhenshen Seal can be restrained, if Chen Xian's cultivation is higher, he can fully exert the power of the Zhenshen Seal, and he can completely use the Zhenshen Seal to suppress and crush this residual thought, and it is easy to stop the impact of the thought.

Seeing that the Zhenshen Seal lived up to expectations and successfully stopped the wave of ideological impact, Chen Xian's heart relaxed a little, and his anger became even hotter, at this time, he dared to scare him.

Anger can stimulate potential, Samadhi True Fire is more ferocious, and the purple-gold flame suddenly turns blazing white, which is a manifestation of the temperature soaring to the extreme.

"Roar!" The dragon-shaped phantom transformed by the quasi-saint remnant thought was slightly burned by the blazing white samadhi true fire, and the red scales on the surface of the body stood up, obviously burned extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Xian was also uncomfortable, although this blazing white samadhi true fire was extremely powerful, but the consumption of the essence and spirit was ten times that of the previous purple-gold samadhi true fire, in just a moment, the essence and spirit were consumed by most of it, and the feeling of dizziness, weakness and other discomforts hit his heart.

Persisting for more than ten breaths, when the layer of dragon shadow remnants was melted into a layer of grease-like things, Chen Xian's spirit was lost by half, his eyes turned black, and when he opened his eyes again, the blazing white samadhi true fire had been transformed into purple red.

Fortunately, after such a toss just now, the remnants of the dragon clan's quasi-saint powerhouse also consumed a lot of vitality, curled up in a ball, and no longer attacked, but kept exuding killing thoughts, trying to pull Chen Xian into the killing illusion of the corpse mountain and sea of blood again.

Chen Xian was extremely vigilant about the terrifying killing intent that made his soul tremble, and the Zhenshen seal had been hanging above the Yuan Shen, and the ghostly light drooped, enveloping the Yuan Shen entirely, not giving it a chance.

Seeing the remnants of the dragon shadow curled up together, no longer stirring up trouble, Chen Xian immediately extinguished the samadhi true fire that consumed the spirit and spirit, but still poured immortal yuan into the Eastern Emperor Bell to suppress the remnant thoughts.

At the same time as infusing the immortal yuan, Chen Xian was also silently using Xuangong, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth to recover, and it took half a month to adjust the state to the peak, during which the dragon shadow remnant thought rioted twice, but he suppressed it, and took the opportunity to consume a lot of his vitality, and the killing intent also decreased a lot.

The half-moon confrontation, the two big collisions, the quasi-saint dragon shadow remnant vitality was consumed a lot, and the body size was doubled, but it was more pure, and the crystal clear whole body was like a gem, exuding a glowing light.

In the realm of quasi-saints, reciting the divine light, Chen Xian was sure that this was indeed the idea left by a quasi-saint.

"The fat man with light leaves should have come back from Penglai Island, after replenishing the elixir, watch me refine your idea into my own. Chen Xian clenched his fists and broke out directly.