Chapter 401: Chaos in the Central Plains

With the infinite Maha immeasurable urging of Ruijin Qi from the eyes, the tangible sword qi is far more powerful than the invisible sword qi is several times stronger, and this kind of kung fu is stronger, but in addition to being used for sneak attacks, it is not easy to hit the opponent with high speed.

Chen Yunfeng slowly fell to the ground, and looked at the corpse of the dragon that had decayed into ashes, before he hadn't figured out why the dragon yuan was divided into seven, and each of the strong people created was equivalent to an emperor, and now he found that the energy of this dragon in the middle of the golden body was more than ten times that of the early stage of the golden body, no wonder that the old monster that had cultivated for thousands of years was not the opponent of the dragon yuan warrior who devoured it.

How powerful is the true qi in the middle stage of the golden body, according to the true qi of an ordinary cultivator in the Lingwu Realm, who has been more than 10,000 years old, it is more than 50,000 years in the mortal realm;

However, Chen Yunfeng had already learned the news of the places of the Cultivation Realm, the Heavenly Realm, and the Flood World, where the strength of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was comparable to that of the mortal realm, and it was estimated that ordinary martial artists would die of depression;

The strength of the vitality of the cultivation realm is ten times that of the Lingwu realm, the heavenly realm is ten times that of the cultivation realm, the flood desolation is ten times that of the heavenly realm even if the vitality is insufficient, and the heaven and earth vitality of countless caves and blessed lands exceeds a hundred or even a thousand times;

If this is calculated, Chen Yunfeng's more than 50,000 years of mortal true qi is better than cultivating in the Flood Desolation Blessed Land for a few days, he ponders how strong those ancient human powerhouses who have been cultivating in the Flood Desolation for billions of years, maybe losing a hair in this Spirit Martial Realm will be directly torn into pieces.

The seemingly powerful Chen Yunfeng thought for a moment and then gave up the unrealistic comparison, he still had to work hard to find his sister paper in the Condor World, and compare it with those ancient humans. He doesn't have the slightest qualification.

The dragon has perished, and if Chen Yunfeng wants to leave this world, he has to absorb the Phoenix Essence. But the phoenix was slaughtered and refined into a golden pill thousands of years ago, so it is necessary to obtain this essence. Then you'll have to absorb the guy who swallowed the golden pill, Emperor Shakti.

Chen Yunfeng's calculation for more than ten years is this guy, compared with slaying the dragon and killing the unicorn, this guy with a thousand years of wisdom but extremely evil is estimated to disappear once he is disturbed, even if Chen Yunfeng turns over the entire Lingwu Realm, he may not be able to find the hiding Emperor;

Now this guy is ready to stir up the world, it is the best time for him to make a move, ten years of planning a person, Chen Yunfeng even let all the rescued masters and the people he prepared all the arrangements, every ring, every way, and even the last opportunity He requires that he must not miss a point.

Slowly walk out of the cave. Chen Yunfeng glanced at Jingrui Island, the people on this island had regained their peace of mind in the ground movement that had long ended the battle between the humans and dragons, and no one knew that in the depths of the ground, what they thought was the auspicious true dragon had turned into powder.

For faith and worship, Chen Yunfeng is not opposed, because normal spirit beasts have evolved into immortal beasts and divine beasts, and they can indeed protect the safety of one party, but the dragons and phoenixes and unicorns in this world all carry dark demonic energy, and they will definitely not be the guardian beasts of Shenzhou when they grow up.

Endless distant worlds. Which Bing Venerable in the fiery hall glanced at a strange candle that flashed and went out, and said lightly:

"Another demonic flame is extinguished, it seems that that third-class crippled world is indeed not suitable for raising demonic beasts, only the last one is left, and I estimate that it will be extinguished soon. In the future, don't send the demon seed to that world, even if the world opened up by Pangu is crippled, it is not something we can control. ”

"Yes, Bingzun. This monster within a radius of millions of miles has been recovered by us, as long as our army of demonic beasts is formed. Then you can start attacking the surrounding territories. The voice of the shadowless man rang out from the empty hall.

"Wait, we've been waiting for hundreds of millions of years. I don't care about these tens of thousands of years. ”

After Bing Zun finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and streams of pitch-black demonic qi poured into his body from all directions, and the hall once again fell into an absolute silence, and it seemed to regain the cold aura that had been at the beginning.

Chen Yunfeng devoured the Jiaolong Jingyuan, his strength was no longer invincible in the Lingwu Realm, and the many exercises he cultivated did not need to be deliberately cultivated at all now, as long as he followed the route of the Mixed Yuan True Qi, if he wanted to perform a specific kind of exercise, he could already form a special True Qi at will.

Rising from the Dragon Cave, Chen Yunfeng shot towards the land of Shenzhou, his speed at this time increased again to five times the sound, and he could even feel the ripples caused by the space wall that could no longer withstand his speed;

The rules of the Spirit Martial Realm are too weak, and even the tolerance of the space wall is not strong, if his speed continues to skyrocket, maybe his speed alone can tear the space apart.

The journey of a thousand miles became meaningless, Chen Yunfeng at five times the speed of his voice arrived at the shore in just a stick of incense, and on a huge pier, he stood in front of a tea house with a single movement, and even the tea guests inside and the passers-by outside did not notice that there was a person abruptly here.

Chen Yunfeng walked into the teahouse and sat down in a position opposite someone, he grabbed the teapot and filled it with a teacup and drank it in one gulp.

"It's a day or three months, but I'm sure you'll be back on time. Chen Yunfeng said with a smile to the people in the seat.

It turned out that the person on the other side was the mud bodhisattva who had long been free of poisonous sores and had a comfortable life, and he waited at this dock for three months according to Chen Yunfeng's request, otherwise he would need the demons to carry out the second set of plans, although that plan could also eradicate the emperor, but it was very likely to let the old guy escape;

Now that Chen Yunfeng came back on time, the mud bodhisattva also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, seeing Chen Yunfeng's appearance was that the dragon slaying was successful, and it was time to launch his final blow.

"What's the news about the Central Plains Martial Arts?" Chen Yunfeng asked slowly after putting down the teacup.

The mud bodhisattva said with a smile:

"Bu Jingyun has lost his memory for many years, and has been forced to reappear by the remnants of Iron Heart Island and Proud Sword Villa, and the Iron Slaughter has been tribulated, as for the fact that we sent people to follow Huaikong, we finally found the details of the Heavenly Gate, and now our people have begun to arrange;

The investigation under the field of the original three branches of the Tianxia Association has ended, and it is confirmed that Emperor Shakti and Dongying Xinwu Emperor Shenwu Kazuo colluded to plot against the masters of the Central Plains, and the person in charge of the three branches is the son of the gods, but it is still the Emperor Shakti who spreads the fake nameless stickers;

At this time, Huangying and Kazuo Shenwu had already rushed to Shijiabao outside the imperial city, preparing to retrieve the bones of the previous emperor;

Things are going according to our expectations, if it is not bad, this afternoon, Huangying and others will go to snatch the bones of the so-called former emperor. ”

"Well, since that's the case, I'm going to launch a comprehensive plan, you go home slowly, I'll go to Shijiabao on the outskirts of Lin'an Mansion first, the Japanese slaves were destroyed and the warriors above the ninth layer were killed, and they still had the courage to go to the Central Plains, it seems that this race should not stay in the world. Chen Yunfeng said with a sneer. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm home, thank you for continuing to support my friends, Wednesday at two o'clock in the afternoon, I hope you will continue to support, the end of the limit, just the plot turns back to the Condor world, if you are interested, you can continue to read, this book continues to maintain fantasy cultivation, enough strange fantasy plus the plot of the Xianxia story, it will be more mysterious and strange and different in the future, so those friends who want to be the same, I can only confess, the book has been set, then there is no reason to change, I will speed up the writing, so that everyone can read a different Xianxia novel from others。