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Chapter 119 Luo Feng Ghost Martial God, the Name of the First Martial God Tomb!
Deep in the stone gate, Chu Liuxian suddenly opened his quiet eyes, showing a hint of shock.

"what happened?"

He rushed out of the stone gate in a hurry, and saw the current appearance of the Qinglian altar.

The golden light approached dimly, as if it was sluggish, and continued to fall.

Guan Chen still sits cross-legged on it, and the power of the realm still hasn't changed much, but the power of the altar's foundation has obviously decreased to a very astonishing level.

"What kind of work did he cultivate?"

Chu Liuxian looked at this scene dumbfounded. Throughout the years of the Qingsheng Clan's inheritance, there has never been such a strange situation in the Qinglian Altar.

Even Chu Nanqing, the number one genius of their saint clan, after 30 years of cultivation, is only at the level of drizzle for the Qinglian altar.

But right now, in just one month, the altar seems to have been emptied!
Its original foundation is frantically creating more refined aura. Although it is impossible to damage it, if it continues at this speed, it will also seriously damage its vitality.

The worst situation is that the Qinglian Altar will fall into a dormant state, self-repairing for ten thousand years.

Judging from this situation, the altar roared wildly, as if he was also unconvinced, and desperately urged the original power to continue to create aura.

Its dignity has been hit!

Chu Liuxian was dumbfounded, and his mood fluctuated unspeakably.

"Gaozu, shall we stop the mobilization of the altar immediately?" The two old men guarding the mountain asked fearfully.

Such a scene is really appalling.

They have been sitting on the altar for an unknown number of years, and they are also the pillars of the holy clan, possessing great strength.

However, the appearance of the altar at this moment seems to be crazy, and he insists on comparing himself with Guan Chen to see if you can suck it or I can make it!
Chu Liuxian stared blankly at this scene, then laughed and shook his head, no one noticed the twitching corners of his mouth, and his livid face.

"Go, go, don't disturb Guan Chen's cultivation. If juniors like Huayun see it, they will think that the altar can't afford it. Immediately increase the original effect and let brother Guan Chen absorb it."

Chu Liuxian flicked his sleeves and conveyed the order.

The two old men guarding the mountain were terrified. If the original effect was increased, the entire back mountain domain would not be able to withstand the roar of the spiritual energy, right?
Not daring to be negligent, the two of them cast spells immediately, urging the Qinglian altar with all their strength.

And Chu Liuxian smiled, and suddenly wiped the corners of his eyes. Although it hurt a little, he agreed to thank Guan Chen for his alchemy, how could he live on?

However, the occurrence of the current situation really made him very frightened.

The Qinglian altar varies from person to person. As the number one genius of the saint clan, Chu Nanqing could only absorb less than three percent of the altar's power in 30 years.

But in this short month, the power of the altar has been exhausted.

what does this mean?
Chu Liuxian didn't dare to think, combined with the shattering of the Shura Reincarnation Orb, and the secret that Guan Chen didn't want to mention, there must be something tricky hidden in it.

Just as he raised his eyes to look, the expressions of the killer fairy mother-in-law and the devil boy who were in the domain of the holy clan had already revealed boundless ecstasy and excitement.

After a whole month, the foundation of the Holy Fire Order has recovered, reaching an extremely exaggerated level, which can be called [-]% of the peak period!

The current state of the two of them fluctuated, and after a crazy surge, they also returned to the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm.

If it progresses at this speed, it may take another month to recover to the peak and return to Tianzun!
"Long live the leader!"

The mother-in-law who killed the fairy burst into tears with excitement, and the return of power is a manifestation of ability.

The Black Lotus Demon Sect, which was once divided into three parts of the Hunting Sky Territory, will soon fully recover.

And at this moment, Xia Ningshan, under the arrangement of Huangfu Huayun, is concentrating on raising her baby every day, without asking any outside world.

But the news from the direction of the Qinglian altar should have been heard by them.

After this period of time, Chu Nanqing returned from the outside world and brought back a large amount of medicinal herbs, because she had heard about all the recent events.

He hurried to the location behind the mountain, glanced at the situation of the Qinglian altar, and couldn't help being shocked by the scene, his eyes straightened.

Compared with the scene where he sat on it back then, it was completely different.

The efficacy of the Qinglian Altar varies from person to person, with different physiques and talents, resulting in differences in the essence of spiritual energy that can be absorbed.

A top talent like him can't gain more power and improve his strength even if he tries his best.

Although he didn't understand what happened to Guan Chen, the increasingly terrifying spiritual energy storm was an indisputable fact.

Time passed again, and another ten days passed in a flash.

Guan Chen closed his eyes and frowned tightly. The foundation of the Holy Fire Order had recovered, and it was nearly [-]% complete. The transformation of Sword King Long Dabai had undergone an earth-shaking change.

The shape and strength are completely different.

It is true that the highest treasure of the Qingsheng clan is indeed an extremely rare thing. As the foundation of inheritance, it has great mystery.

However, the Mythical Great Luo Stele in his body, the one who actually caused the Qinglian Altar to roar wildly, is still progressing extremely slowly.

After such a long time, the progress of the blood bar barely reached half a grid.

Even if the Qinglian altar is sucked dry, it is impossible for the Tomb of the God of War to be opened.

"Good guy, what is buried in this ancient bronze coffin, a hundred green lotus altars are not enough!"

Guan Chen's face was livid, and he came from the mythical Daluo stele in a distant land, in which there were eighty tombs of war gods floating in the space.

It is impossible to guess what is buried here.

But one thing is obvious, even with the power of a hundred saints, it is difficult to restart one of the tombs of the god of war.

This is a difference in structure, a difference in levels and fields, and it is completely a difference between a sky and a ground.

In other words, how could the power of a mortal be able to shake the body of a demigod.

The obvious situation made Guan Chen quite annoyed. With his current situation, it was impossible to restart the Tomb of the Martial God.

"Forget it, we can only talk about it later."

Guan Chen took a deep breath, and gave up on pouring the majestic and endless aura into the Tomb of the Martial God. The volume of this level is not enough for it to see at all.

He operated the exercises and finally started to practice.

The dantian roared, the spiritual energy rolled in, and the eight meridians were all excited and gobbled it up.

In just half a day, the Divine Hidden Realm began to waver, slowly climbing to the middle stage.

But at this moment, Guan Chen suddenly discovered that an ancient and obscure text actually appeared on the surface of the Mythological Daluo Stele.

It was a taboo title, saying: Luo Feng Ghost Martial God!
Guan Chen's mind was shocked immediately. It seemed that the infusion of spiritual energy was not useless. The name of the first Martial God's Tomb had already been revealed on the Mythical Great Luo Stele.

Guan Chen tried to touch these five obscure words with his own divine sense.

In just a split second, the terrifying power that far surpassed his cognition poured into his body, making his eyes widen, and the source of destruction seemed to crush his entire body!
(End of this chapter)