Chen Xinghe is meditating.

The place is limited, if he moves rashly, he will be strangled immediately.

So practice with peace of mind! Don’t think about exploring around you, that’s an unrealistic idea.

This place is full of unpredictable dangers. Two wooden men stood thirty feet away. It was not a decoration, but a yaksha of the heavens.

Yasha, a very unique existence, is called an evil god in some places, and its biggest feature is immortality and difficulty.

This is a visible danger, and Chen Xinghe believes that there are more dangers in invisible places.

He has been in seclusion for about a month, and under the blessing of the dragon vein, he is equivalent to an ordinary Nascent Soul monk practicing for five years.

If you continue to practice at this speed, I believe that it will only take two or three years to reach the mid-stage level of the Nascent Soul.

That is the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You no longer have to worry about not being able to control magic weapons. The basic combat power will reach a new level. Even without the help of external objects, you can suppress 90% of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Chen Xinghe suddenly felt a strange movement and opened his eyes and said strangely: "How could there be a vibration that spreads here? Could it be..."

The Book of Life and Death did not change at this moment, so he shocked him. After waiting for a while, he did not notice any more abnormal movements. He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

This closure lasted for three days and three nights, and the vibration appeared again.

"Huh? It's really for me? If this true demon retrieves the magic pot, it will definitely be windy and rainy, so he can't get it as he wishes no matter what." Chen Xinghe took out the magic pot and asked: "How is it? Can you succeed with the cheering of the Mahayana Dharma bones these days?"

"Master, I'm still a little short of time and cannot completely strip away the origin of this magic pot."

"Okay, what if you eat it until there is no bone residue left, and the real demon comes and doesn't get a trap? That's it? In addition to the origin of the demon, how many blood pools of divine marrow are produced?"

"Master, this magic pot has a sea of ​​blood. After absorbing it, it has refined a total of thirty-one blood pool divine marrow."

"So much?" Chen Xinghe was overjoyed.

To be honest, he didn't have many ways to deal with this magic pot that suppressed Mahayana magic bones, but there was an imitation magic pot in his pocket. Li Gui met Li Kui and fakes met originals. Although the two cannot be compared, they always belong to the same type of things.

If a fake person is willing to be the real person for the rest of his life? Give Li Gui a chance to kill Li Kui, will he let the other party be mercilessly?

As a magic treasure, how can you be unselfish?

So these days, the Magic Pot has been trying hard to target this original product.

That's really like eating the flesh and drinking the blood, and using all the solutions that can be thought of, wishing to squeeze the other party's origin of the magic path.

Chen Xinghe thought it would be OK to do this level. If the real demon continues to squeeze it, he will not recognize his demon-refining treasure. How embarrassing would it be?

He took out the magic pot, put a bunch of spiritual talismans on it to suppress it, and then stretched out his right hand to hold the thirty-one blood pool of divine marrow.

Gradually, his right arm turned red and purple, and he shouted loudly: "Go."

With a slight sound of "swish", the magic pot turned into a faint blue smoke and teleported into more than ten layers of restriction and formation. After reaching the point of the star power survey, it swished and started to rotate, and then the speed became slower and slower and slowly fell downwards.

After Chen Xinghe sent away the magic pot, his face was pale and his whole body was soft. He quickly extracted the dragon energy and restored his cultivation.

This attack not only used the power of breaking through the air with thirty-one blood pools of divine marrow, but also consumed all his magic power. At the same time, he used the "Star Breaking" and "Prajna" power of the Qi Refiner, so he sent away the magic pot, so this throw was even more tiring than fighting a big battle.

He has done everything he should do, and used the Mahayana magic bone to suppress the demon curse in his body. If the real demon can still be found, he can only fight to the death!

At this moment, the Blood Taoist Man found that the coordinates suddenly moved their position, and he said in his heart that he was terrible.

The little ghost didn't know what tricks he could escape into the land surrounded by the formation and the forbidden area without restrictions. He thought he could take advantage of this journey, but he didn't expect that four days and four nights would pass and he would stop outside the Tiangang Divine Evil Array without any progress.

The progress is so slow because the body is too common now.

The mirror of Jintian Sect is really powerful, causing its body to be destroyed in the light of the mirror.

However, for the real demon in the God Transformation Stage, this kind of blow is not completely fatal. As long as you retrieve the magic pot and recover, you can recover as before in ten years. You can go to a higher level after experiencing this disaster, achieving great achievements that other real demons are difficult to achieve, and becoming a demon among demons.

"Come here, you need to help me break this formation." The Blood Taoist has been rushing forward alone, talking to the Nascent Soul Cultivator behind me for the first time in five days.

These days are undoubtedly a happy time for the Nascent Soul monks. Many spiritual auspicious lands have been exposed, and spiritual flowers and herbs for thousands of years are everywhere.

There are also some special treasures of heaven and earth that appear, so there is naturally a struggle.

No matter how fierce the Nascent Souls killed each other, no one came forward to disturb the Blood Taoist, but they did not stay away.

The restrictions and the formation are so dense that a discerning person can tell at a glance that this fellow Blood Daoist is a little unsustainable. With such a hard work, there must be something inside to attract the blood Daoist.

The dozen Nascent Souls present had a deep cultivation level and waited for the Blood Taoist saying, "We work together to obtain treasures, and we can naturally share the benefits of one or two."

How could the true demon not see the intentions of these monks? The ready-made labor follows behind, and it is time to concentrate the strength of these people to speed up the breakthrough.

In this way, Chen Xinghe felt the vibration became stronger and stronger. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was close to him on the seventh day.

"Here you come!"

"There is an fork in the road ahead. Whether to run towards the magic pot or towards me, we will see the difference in the next two hours."

A little nervous, Chen Xinghe raised his heart to his throat.

Naturally, he did not want to collide with the real demon. Such a great enemy exceeded the limit of response too much. It would be much better to lead to a wave of core formations than to confront him head-on immediately.

Fortunately, the real demon turned around and headed towards the magic pot.

A big stone fell to the ground in my heart.

Out of caution, Chen Xinghe did not even release his spiritual consciousness and his star power did not fluctuate. He only identified the general situation based on his voice.

For five days after that, the true demon was so angry.

He is now even more curious about how this human monk is, and he is unconsciously avoiding the ban and entering the formation. He has made up his mind to take it down.

As long as you master this magical method, as a true demon, you can sneak into the enemy's nest quietly on the battlefield and strangle it with thunder. Perhaps you can help your side win overnight, and thus take the lead and be the best in the world.

Chen Xinghe didn't know that the real demon had died once and was currently in a state of taking over the body. The reason why he came to kill him with great might is because he really didn't take him seriously.

I don’t know if there is anything I don’t know, that is, it’s the highest specification, so I spent so much effort to throw out the magic pot.

Now, the location of the magic pot is extremely pleasant, just in the center of the cave, close to the treasure that the owner of the cave used to cherish.
Chapter completed!