readx; After living in the Yinlong Sword Pavilion for a few days, all the family members were entrusted to the care of Hu Shuo, Wang Chen took Wang Ling back to the place where he had last retreat, and the liquid immortal source power in his body began to convert to a solid state, Wang Chen had a hunch that he might soar to the psychedelic realm after this retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Entering the hidden valley from the gap in the forest, Wang Chen casually chose a cave and walked in, no one expected that this entry would be one hundred and eighty years, and when he came out, the human world happened to be in charge of demons.

Wang Chen calmed down, sat in the center of the cave, closed his eyes, and entered the cultivation realm of forgetting things and me, the immortal source force bubbled in the meridians, and when it ran slightly, the flow speed increased sharply, and bursts of cyclones bloomed in the dantian and the sea of qi, and after the accumulation of time, the rotating water flow gradually became solid particles.

Wang Chen was immersed in the cultivation world, forgetting time, forgetting everything, putting all his mind into it, and as time passed, his whole body was gradually surrounded by a white circle of light, and a grass sprout appeared above his head.

Ten years have passed, the grass has sprouted into a small grass, Wang Chen's temperament has changed dramatically, and sitting there without moving can make people feel depressed.

In the eyes of mortals, his life may be less than a hundred years, and Wang Chen, who was in a state of cultivation, felt that only a moment had passed, and the small grass above his head had grown vigorously and had become a small tree.

The immortal source power in the body is gradually solidifying, and the flow rate of the immortal source power in the meridians is getting slower and slower, and the operation is becoming extremely difficult.

Cultivation without Jiazi, it has been a hundred years in a blink of an eye, Wang Ling has been guarding outside the cave for one hundred and eighty years, during which no one has come to disturb him, and he has practiced by the way in his spare time, and his life is quite comfortable.

However, the peaceful life was soon completely shattered, and tonight when the blood moon was in the sky, several figures flew in through that gap, and in less than a moment they reached the sky above the valley.

"Ancestor, this is it, let's go down!" a voice came from the sky.

Nine figures fell sharply from the sky, and the first one was covered in a blue robe, and every organ in his body was sky blue, which was the sign of the fantasy beast.

"Is that him?" asked the old man blue, looking back.

"No, this man is his henchman. An orc next to him replied.

Wang Ling took a closer look and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"He cultivated in the cave and broke in and killed him. A blue line appeared in the blue-skinned old man's eyes, and Wang Chen's scene in the cave was clear at a glance.

"If you want to kill the boss, pass me first. The momentum inadvertently revealed by the blue-skinned old man was terrifyingly strong, and Wang Ling could only hold on in order to delay time, praying in his heart that the boss would wake up early.

The blue-skinned old man's eyes narrowed, and two sword qi shot out from his eyes, flying directly towards Wang Ling's left and right chests.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The sword qi was surprisingly fast, and as soon as Wang Ling wanted to move, two sword shadows had passed through his body, and his chest was stained with blood red. Wang Chen, who was sitting in the cave, suddenly opened his eyes, he could have continued to practice, but Wang Ling had a heart-to-heart connection with him, and there was a burst of pain on his body, and he immediately knew everything that happened outside the cave.

After one hundred and eighty years of cultivation, Wang Chen's strength is incomparable, he is only one step away from ascension, and his strength is not much worse than Lan Jing outside the cave, of course, if he works hard, Wang Chen is stronger.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky, and a strong explosion occurred in the cave where Wang Chen was cultivating.

A figure flew out of the hole, and the monstrous sword qi was divided into three paths, and it was divided into three points, which attacked Lan Jing's whole body.

Lan Jing sneered, and with a movement of his mind, the three blue spears accurately stabbed the three sword qi that attacked.

"Bang!"

The two very different energies canceled each other out until they finally disappeared, and both sides were pushed back again and again by the aftermath.

"You...... Am I not mistaken?" Lan Jing was stunned, more than one hundred and eighty years ago, Wang Chen couldn't even beat his grandson Lan Tianlone, and now his cultivation is on a par with himself, which seems unreasonable.

"You read that right, since your grandson was injured, I came here to retreat, and my cultivation is a thousand times stronger than before, don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Wang Chen's eyes were full of blazing battle intent.

"Ling Zai, take this pill. Wang Chen took out a top-grade elixir from his arms and threw it away.

The strong medicinal fragrance wafted in the air, making people feel refreshed, Lan Jing and his subordinates behind him all had their eyes shining, and it was rare to see even the best elixir in the void world, and now that he suddenly saw the best elixir, even the strong people who were as strong as Lan Jing had greed.

"As long as you use the elixir to restore my grandson's strength, our grievances will be written off, how about it?" Lan Jing thought for a moment and said with a gloomy face.

"Want to restore your grandson's strength?" Wang Chen's face changed suddenly, and he roared angrily: "Everyone has the right to be arrogant, the premise is that you have the strength to see everything, but unfortunately you haven't reached that realm yet." ”

"Kill!" Lan Jing ordered coldly.

The two sides were close to each other, Wang Chen's opponent was only Lan Jing, Wang Ling's injuries recovered as before, and he fought more than a dozen orcs alone.

Wang Ling's strength can't be compared with them at all, and he is knocked away from time to time, if it weren't for his strong defense, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out long ago.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light and sword shadow.

The two sides fought for their lives, Wang Ling used his defense to kill five orcs who were close to him, and his body was slapped five times at the same time, and the defense was finally broken through, and a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"Wang Ling, are you okay? Old fellow, this is yours and mine, let's die! Seeing that Wang Ling was injured, Wang Chen was inevitably a little anxious in his heart, and he couldn't help but use the only heaven-grade sword technique he had created in the past hundred and eighty years.

The blazing stars were released from Wang Chen's body, and the clear night sky was as bright as day.

An aura of destruction rose into the sky, and a terrifying suction force suddenly came from the sky, and a pillar of star-colored light enveloped Lan Jing in it.

Lan Jing was so surprised that he couldn't resist the suction, and his body involuntarily slowly flew towards the center of the vortex above the star pillar.

The star-colored vortex in the air swirled faster and faster, and Lan Jing struggled in mid-air, but everything was in vain, and the orcs on the ground could only watch their ancestors being stirred into pieces by the star-colored vortex.

Lan Jing became a pile of fragments, how dare his children and grandchildren stay, they all fled, Wang Ling just wanted to chase it, but was stopped by Wang Chen.

"Wang Ling, poor Kou Mo chase. Wang Chen gasped.

"Why don't you chase it? It's cool to kill all these turtle grandchildren. Wang Ling said with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm so tired, if you can handle them alone, then go after them!" Wang Chen collapsed on the ground and said softly.

There is a price to be paid for the use of heavenly skills beyond the level, with Wang Chen's cultivation, he can barely use it, but the immortal source power of the whole body will be used up at one time, if those orcs plan to take revenge, Wang Ling can't resist it at all, Wang Ling used the psychic connection to check Wang Chen's body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, it's just a loss of strength." ”

The night passed quickly, and in the early morning, Wang Chen floated up, and after a night's rest, the immortal source force recovered more than ninety percent, and it was basically fine.

"How long have I been in retreat?" Wang Chen asked casually, he thought it would only be a few years at most.

"About one hundred and eighty years!" Wang Ling said casually.

"It's not good, the demons have invaded, boy, go to the lower realm with me to get rid of the demons. Wang Chen said anxiously.

The two figures were like meteors catching the moon, and in the blink of an eye, they were thousands of miles away, Wang Chen knew that there was no room for delay at this time, and asked Wang Ling to enter his body.

Wang Ling readily agreed, and with a flash of blood, he entered the place where Wang Xing was born.

Under Wang Chen's full flight, it only took him just an hour to reach Shengxiantai, and he didn't bother to say hello to the receptionist, so he jumped directly into the Shengxian Pond.

The mist surrounded his body, and the slightest lightning flashed overhead, and Wang Chen's speed increased again and again, definitely more than ten times the speed of light.

Wang Chen was still on the way, the battle in the Nether had already begun, the seal of the Demon World was opened, and millions of demon soldiers under the leadership of Marshal Sima Ji started from the Western Country, like passing through no man's land, all the blood witches, swordsmen, priests, and adjudicators in the Western Country were dispatched one after another, struggling to resist without success, and Sima Ji killed millions of Western Sect members alone.

In a month, the western countries were swept away, and the demon army began to advance to the east.

In order for the inhabitants of their territory to live and work in peace and contentment, the cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom decided to take the initiative to attack, even the strong in the hidden world were no exception, and the cultivators of more than 10 million yuan in infancy came to the sky above the Xiaori Kingdom and dragged the demon army to death.

Although the strength of the Dragon Kingdom is far from that of the demon army, however, they can form various formations to make up for the unreachable gap, but unfortunately the good times do not last long, strength determines everything, and no formation can stop Sima Ji's sword.

The Dragon Kingdom cultivators suffered heavy losses, the 10 million base was decelerating sharply, and the situation of 9 million, 6 million, and 3 million was becoming more and more critical, seeing rows of Dragon Kingdom cultivators falling like wheat, Li Xiangdong, the leader of the Dragon Kingdom cultivators, was anxious at this time.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning roared in the sky, and Wang Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

The brilliant starlight reflected the entire blue sky, Wang Chen's whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and his voice was like thunder, "The people of the demon clan listen to me, go back to your demon world, as long as you dare to step into the land of China, I will destroy your demon race, and I will continue to kill the demon world, so that your demon race will disappear from now on." ”

Sima Ji laughed madly: "Don't be ashamed, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, look for yourself, the people lying on the ground are all the weak people of your Dragon Kingdom." ”

"Obsessed!" Wang Chen looked underground, and the sky was full of corpses, a third of which belonged to his compatriots.

"You! Today, all of you will die!" The cold words echoed in the sky, and a momentum of destruction was released, and the thunder and lightning with the thick mouth of the bowl were divided into thousands of thin lines, and they shot wildly at the demon army in mid-air.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!......

A burst of screams came, and the demon army fell from the sky one after another, and in the blink of an eye, half of it was removed, Sima Ji was shocked and inexplicable, and shouted frantically: "Impossible, how can there be such a strong person in the world?"

The hundreds of thousands of remaining elites of the Dragon Kingdom flew towards the top of the sky at the same time, and Li Xiangdong shouted loudly: "Senior, but the Dragon Kingdom is a hidden powerhouse?"

"I'm from the Dragon Country, but I'm not a hidden powerhouse, don't panic, even if the Demon Emperor comes in person, it's still unknown who wins and who loses, as for the current Demon Marshal, I didn't take him seriously at all. Wang Chen said with a relaxed face, holding his hands behind his back and proudly staring at the hundreds of thousands of demon troops below.

"Doppelganger Technique!" Wang Chen said loudly, a bloody light shot out of his abdomen, Wang Ling instantly appeared to the side, he did this just to be handsome.

"The doppelganger technique, the strength is so strong, and there is a doppelganger, how can you let others live. Sima Ji said with a frightened expression.

"Wang Ling, I'll hand over those small miscellaneous fish to you, as for this big fish, you can't swallow it, just leave it to me to clean up. Wang Chen said with a smile.

Wang Ling turned into a bloody light, rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye, the artifact in his hand, and a shot swept blood, and in less than a moment, the army was all gone, leaving only Sima Ji who didn't even dare to move in the air.

"I said you had to die. Wang Chen was condescending, his figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and instantly appeared in front of Sima Ji, and his right hand struck out like lightning.

Sima tried his best to dodge, and his right hand slid through his neck, leaving only a trail of blood.

"Hey, it's not bad! But you can't escape death. A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, and the cold killing intent permeated his whole body, and the dragon slashing sword came out of his body, slashing down with a sword.

"Huh!"

Sima Ji was cut into two sections, his head and feet were suddenly separated, and the speed of his sword was so fast that he didn't even have time to think about it.

"It's amazing!" Li Xiangdong was stunned and couldn't help but sigh.

The other living Dragon Kingdom elites were shocked, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Wang Chen.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. "All the cultivators of the True Dragon Kingdom bowed down in the air.

"Get up, I'm just passing by, and it's just a matter of touching them. Wang Chen raised his hand, and all the cultivators were forcibly lifted.

The few surviving gods of the Japanese kingdom and the Adu kingdom looked at all this dumbfounded, thinking of what they did on weekdays, they sweated like rain, and looked at Wang Chen's enigmatic figure from afar, they were in awe of the dragon kingdom for the first time, and secretly vowed in their hearts that they must educate their own people not to be enemies of the dragon kingdom.

"In order to avoid the comeback of the demon army, I must go to the demon world for a trip and kill the demon emperor to prevent future troubles, everyone, there will be a period later, and finally tell you a word, I am not your predecessor, I have only cultivated for two hundred years. ”

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Two hundred years, I heard you right!" a cultivator looked shocked, "You heard it right, he did say that, it seems that he is a genius, a great peerless genius." Li Xiangdong muttered to himself.