Swish-

The smoke and dust disappeared.

At the same time, the wreckage of the Wanli River and the phantom of the power of the Taishang Laojun also disappeared, and they all reached the limit they could support.

Lan Deng lay on the bronze brick floor of Pingliang in the underground palace, dying.

Chen Lu threw out the Fantian Seal and planned to make up for the last knife.

bite!

Lan Deng's cassock suddenly lit up, and golden lotus bloomed on it, protecting his body. After the Fantian Seal hit it, it turned backwards.

"Um?"

Chen Lie frowned and took back the Fantian Seal:

"Sure enough, this old guy has the last way to save his life."

The golden lotus flew around and kept the lamp tightly protected, and was invulnerable to swords and guns. No matter how he used any means, he could not break it.

Too.

If the quasi-saint is so easy to kill, he is not worthy of being called the strongest person under the saint.

He raised his hand.

Because the two innate five elements are blessed on the body, Chen Lue's sixth sense becomes extremely sensitive, and he can feel that danger is approaching.

"It should be that the powerful people in the Three Realms are bringing their power here, right?"

Let's go away quickly!

As for the half-dead Lan Deng on the ground, there is no need to worry about it.

So Chen Lu opened the magic array and disappeared from the underground palace of Leifeng Pagoda in an instant.

Everything was settled, and only Fahai was left in the underground palace.

He sat in place blankly.

Not far away, he fainted on the ground, the Buddha Rendeng whom he once respected extremely.

Everything that happened just now had a huge impact on Fahai's spirit. After all, from the perspective of the time of the immortal cultivator, he was just a 70-year-old baby.

He suddenly felt

The monk's life has no meaning.

a long time.

He blinked in confusion:

"My name... maybe, I have to consider returning to secular life."

......

Wuzishan, Baoqingfang.

"Master, what are these two things?"

Yu Hu stared curiously at the innate wood on the desk and Houtusi Nan.

Chen Lue roughly talked about the origin of the five elements of the innate nature. When she mentioned the seventh holy position, Yu Hu and Ao Wu were both shocked.

Ao Wu was excitedly holding his dragon horn:

"Master, does the Seventh Holy Really exist?"

He occasionally heard Prime Minister Turtle mention these cold knowledge, but most of them were rumored that there were only six saints over the years.

Chen nodded:

"That's right, as long as you aggregate the innate five elements, you can become the seventh holy."

Yu Hu's eyes widened:

"Master, doesn't that mean...

"You are only three-fifths away from becoming a sanctified!"

The black-hearted archer who once couldn't even beat a blacksmith was about to hit the holy position in the blink of an eye, which gave her an unreal texture.

It's like a dream.

“You can understand that.

"It's just that it's not that easy to become a saint. There are a few innate five elements left, and we don't even have any news..."

Speaking of this, Chen Lie suddenly stopped.

strangeness......

It seems that there is a powerful force trying to capture my soul?

He could feel a very powerful existence watching Baoqingfang, and his soul kept trembling, and the other party seemed to be trying to peel off his soul from his body.

"who?"

As soon as Chen Lue asked, he found that the surrounding environment had changed.

Now he

It floats in the air in the posture of a soul.

His body was still sitting on the couch, his eyes were confined, but his breathing and heartbeat were normal. Yu Hu and Ao Wu stared at the body with some confusion:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Hu thought Chen was slightly asleep, so he walked up to wake up.

Chen nodded slightly satisfied:

"Shake hard!"

In the basic common sense of cultivating immortals, if the cultivator accidentally gets into a devil, or his soul leaves the body, he can use the method of stimulating the body to accelerate the return of the soul.

"Slow down."

At this moment, Ao Wu stopped her:

"Master Master... must have had a sudden enlightenment, so he went directly to meditation and meditation. We should protect him at this time.

"You must not disturb you rashly."

Immediately afterwards, these two guys really stopped disturbing and sat cross-legged on Shen Lue, like two mascots.

Chen slightly widened his eyes:

Hey!

You stupid dragon!

"Don't lose the chain at critical moments, hey, wake up my body!"

Unfortunately, he was in a state of souls with his soul out of his body. No matter how he shouted, Ao Wu and Yu Hu could not hear any sound.

Soon, Chen Lie felt an irresistible force, dragging his soul upwards.

“Who is it?”

He did not try to resist.

Because the level of this power is obviously more than that of the quasi-saint level, which means that the other party is 99% of the saint, which is not something he can compete with.

The problem now is.

Which saint is it?

Nuwa, the leader of Tongtian Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, Sakyamuni, Maitreya... It seems that everyone is possible.

No matter who it is, it is an extremely dangerous journey for him.

Baoqingfang on the ground quickly disappeared, and his soul passed through layers of clouds and mist and arrived at a mysterious location outside the thirty-third level of heaven.

The clouds and mist are cleared away.

A towering but exquisite palace appears in front of you.

This is......

Chen Lie narrowed his eyes: "Imperial Palace?"

Nuwa!

It is the famous Nuwa Niangniang who used colorful divine stones to repair the sky, pinched the soil, and became a common ancestor of the two tribes of humans and demons in mythology.

hiss--

"How could it be Him?"

Chen Lue recalled carefully:

When Zhao Gongming rebelled in Pantao Garden, he used Nuwa's map of mountains, rivers and the country. In the end, he killed Zhao Gongming and took away the innate wood...
To be continued...