"Pack up the gold, silver and fines, all of them are gone! Wait until everything is safe and come back." Chen Xinghe stood in the Song family courtyard and told the Song family to leave quickly.

Before leaving, everyone distributed a few spiritual talismans. This was made by him urgently. Due to the raw materials, they could only be made in shoddy form. However, they could save their lives at critical moments. After all, there were not even a few Jindan monks in this world.

After handling the Song family affairs, Chen Xinghe flew up.

He was going to rush to his master Qin Tiantong's residence in this world to see if the talisman spirit snake was still there.

When I arrived at the place, I couldn't help but sigh.

The mansion has long been razed to the ground, and even the broken walls are gone, which means that there is a strong force involved and has really changed the world. The Qin family has lost its greatest reliance.

While sighing in his heart, Chen Xinghe took out a ball of mysterious yellow energy in the world. It was the treasure of the chess prince. He had the courage to speak loudly because of this treasure.

There are very few authentic heaven and earth Xuanhuang Qi. This ball is obviously not an authentic product, but its quality is quite good, and it can have 50% power of the authentic product.

Chen Xinghe was calm and waited for a moment, and saw a black magic smoke suddenly leaking out of the mysterious yellow aura of heaven and earth, and the quality increased by more than 10%.

After this, he punched and bombarded.

One punch, two punches, three punches, and quickly bombard hundreds and thousands of punches.

This ball of mysterious yellow energy in the world was originally only the size of a human head. It became extremely thin and extremely wide under the bombardment of fists, and floated in the air.

From a distance, the mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth has become translucent, and at this moment it turns into a huge funnel floating above Chen Xinghe's head, and suddenly a faint light lit up.

It is now at the hour of You in the afternoon, the sun is about to set, and the moonlight gathers.

Chen Xinghe looked up and saw stars in his eyes, as if the word "梦" was written on it.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the moonlight gathered more and more, and it actually surpassed the afterglow of the sunset, looking a little gorgeous.

At this time, the moonlight fell down and just poured on Song Tianbao.

At this point, the breath was boiling and growing wildly, and it was lifted up step by step, and soon it broke through the restrictions and promoted to the late stage of foundation building.

Then, the sky became dark and the moonlight gathered.

Thousands of moonlight appeared in the sky, and they rushed here with eternal coldness and arrogance, allowing Song Tianbao to step into the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop and head towards the peak and perfect realm.

Chen Xinghe said, "You have consumed a lot in order to attract me, and your soul has not shown any sign of recovery. Since you have this opportunity, you can practice hard with the memory I give you in the future!"

After leaving this sentence, I added another sentence in my heart: "Of course, the premise is that you can survive. This world has fallen, and I can only do my best to eliminate the demons and gain some time for the residents of this world."

Suddenly, someone rushed over quickly, stopped in the distance and was shocked by the big scene created by Song Tianbao, and sang: "Song Gongfeng, is this your reliance? Use Qimen to quickly attract Yuehua to come and improve his cultivation regardless of the cost."

"No cost?" Chen Xinghe said knowingly: "Do you think my improvement will have serious sequelae? Hahaha, don't use your knowledge to speculate that you don't understand the field at all. This idea is ridiculous."

"Hmph, no matter whether there are any sequelae or not, you dare to kill the Thirteenth Emperor Uncle. Today is your death date."

Chen Xinghe suddenly said, "I remember, you are the eighth prince of this dynasty. It is said that you have been studying art for many years. You are not going to be at the foot of the Demon Sect, right?"

"You monks always like to regard yourself as the right path. How can you know the greatness of demons? In the future, there is only one breath that can flow between heaven and earth, that is, the eternal demonic energy."

Gu Shi

Chen Xinghe said impatiently: "Wow, what are you going to do when you come here? Can you feel better?"

"Hmph, I naturally came to take your life, but I never fought a battle without confidence, they are coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flying boat galloping, one, two, three, and there were still behind him.

A total of seven flying boats appeared, and they said united: "We, the monks of the Demon Ending Division, came immediately after receiving the order to help the Eighth Prince clean up the undercover agent's undercover work for many years."

Chen Xinghe was not afraid at all and nodded, "It's quite interesting. The black one turned into white, and then the white one was black. Anyway, you are a member of the royal family, so how can you make sense if you say it."

"Listen to Song Tianbao's charming words, let's use hooks and block them." The eighth prince spoke very well. The seven flying boats immediately released hooks and locks to arrange the net of heaven and earth to block the area.

Chen Xinghe glanced around and said, "Do you fellow Taoists in the Demon Enlightenment and Demonics have no discernment ability? Many of you have worked with me. I, Song Tianbao, have been on duty in the Demon Enlightenment and Demonics. We are still colleagues. Are you just eager to destroy me so that you can please this eighth prince?"

Several people stood up in the flying boat, condescending to Song Tianbao and said: "You, the devil, come to bewitch us. It would be a shame to be with your colleagues. If the Eighth Prince had not exposed you, we would still be in the dark."

"Forget it! I know today. Whether good or evil depends on one mouth. In the end, who has the biggest fist or not has the final say, and who has the background. Where can there be a clear stream in the world? Especially those who cultivate the truth are a hundred times more realistic than ordinary people, so the real world of cultivation is the real world of ordinary people."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth floating in the sky suddenly rotated, gathering all the moonlights in a 100,000-mile range, and the concentration range became wider and wider.

A strange phenomenon appeared when Chen Xinghe raised his hand, and a hundred miles of disasters surged in the sky, and dazzling lightning flew into the clouds.

"What? He wants to overcome the tribulation and become a pill?"

"How is this possible?"

Chen Xinghe directly answered them: "To become a elixir is a real elixir, and to overcome the tribulation is also a real elixir. However, the heavenly tribulation is a bit huge. You need to help me with 9.5% of the power."

As soon as the words were finished, thunder fell to the world. It was so fatal to use a hook lock to block this area. The hook lock instantly became red when it encountered lightning.

The thunder thunder went wildly, passed, and sputtered.

The Eighth Prince had no time to exclaim, and a flash of lightning streaked across his neck, exactly the same as his uncle, and his head was rolling in dust.

Chen Xinghe didn't even look at the Eighth Prince, and the seven flying boats around him. Since he decided to be an enemy, he must be prepared to be destroyed at any time.

The thunder continued to expand the scope and blasted out five monsters, and they were a little surprised.

I always hide my body, and no one can find them. Today I really saw a ghost.

"Die!" What a firm belief, the Thunder Tribulation was driven by this person, and the demons did not even have the chance to make a second expression.

The flying boat was broken, and the monks on the flying boat were wiped out, and there was no enemy within ten miles.

Chen Xinghe felt that he had made a big fuss and quickly stopped the disaster and left it to use it in the next battle, but it was too early for him to think so.

A green flying sword turned into a dazzling light and rushed to him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he raised his hand and bounced out ten arcs, and Song Tianbao's head would be different from his body.

An old man in white walked in the air and burst into a rare sight of the sword domain. Leng Bingbing said: "The demon of Qingtian Sect, who allowed you to practice this taboo technique?"

"Oh? Are you a cultivator of the Fifth Sword Sect? Since you are in this world, why are you allowed to act recklessly?" Chen Xinghe began to maliciously guess that the Fifth Sword Sect had already defected to the Demon World?
Chapter completed!