Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 393: If one person rushes into battle, the one in charge will be invincible!
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A bolt of lightning struck down, startling several figures.

After the electric arc disappeared from the ground, the four old figures gathered together.

The leader looked sad, looking at the vast white sky and earth, feeling extremely confused.

"According to rumors, aren't there opportunities everywhere in the caves of the ancients and the ruins of great power?"

"Except for a few thousand-year-old spiritual grass and a few pieces of fourth-level ore, we found nothing."

When he said this, the other three brothers couldn't help but nod.

There really is no chance of anything happening in this ruins.

The youngest old man said hesitantly: "Could it be that this place is just a resting place for the powerful God, and there is no opportunity in itself?"

The Great Neng Cave Mansion is also divided into different levels.

If it was a place that Da Neng had been operating for a long time during his lifetime, there would naturally be countless opportunities.

Kung Fu, magical weapons, medicinal materials and spiritual treasures.

There might even be a legacy left behind.

But if the power is just a place to rest when walking outside, it is naturally impossible to leave anything good behind.

It's very simple.

When a foundation-building monk is flying outside and occasionally gets tired, he opens a cave to sleep for a night. Will he deliberately leave countless treasures in it?
No way!
The current ancient ruins are in a similar situation.

The reason why some thousand-year-old herbs grow is because they grew naturally without being picked and destroyed by the passage of time.

However, there is a little difference.

The leader of the old man shook his head and said: "There is a palace here. Even if it is a place of leisure, it must be a palace for powerful people. Moreover, an ordinary place of leisure cannot form the landform of Nine Mountains Accumulating Thunder."

When he said this, the other three brothers couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Ordinary caves are not arranged like this.

"I'd better explore and explore first, maybe I can find something good!"

"Be careful! Although we haven't seen many opportunities here, the danger is unimaginable. The lightning and thunder are all over the sky, and every thunder and lightning is far beyond the outside world. It is definitely not something that we and other foundation-building monks can easily withstand."

Everyone nodded.

Looking up at the sky, it was clear that there were no clouds in the sky and it was clear.

But from time to time, a few lightning bolts would suddenly explode.

They originally came in with hundreds of foundation-building casual cultivators. After nearly a year, they didn't gain much, but more and more people died.

"Hey, look!"

An old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

There is a group of small palaces there. Although they are in a semi-ruined state, they are full of energy.

The land of chance!

The other three people's eyes lit up and they flew over quickly.

When they arrived outside the palace complex, they couldn't help but stop.

Dense silver lightning wrapped around the ruins of the palace, blocking the prying eyes of their spiritual consciousness.

"The power of lightning here is constantly disappearing. We have no means to restrain it. I'm afraid it will have to wait for a while."

"It's okay!"

"There may be buildings blocking the place, so there might be residual resources inside. Even if there aren't, picking a few thousand-year-old spiritual grass will make the trip worthwhile."

For a moment, the four people took out the corresponding formations and formed a formation to wait.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

The lightning power of several small palaces has dissipated.

The four people kept going out to collect them, and finally made some gains.

In the end, only the central hall remained.

Looking at the hall shrouded in silver lightning, the four of them couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I heard that the six golden elixir masters teamed up to explore the depths of the ruins and even obtained several real weapons. It was really a great harvest!"

"Don't think about it, those places are not something we can covet at all. Have you forgotten the rumor that Master Kaiyang of the Sword Sect killed 32 casual cultivators with one sword?"

"For the real weapon, the six golden elixirs are going to kill each other."

"That's right. Even if there is an opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul here, it won't be our turn. Unfortunately, the so-called opportunity to condense the elixir has not been discovered until now. This is the most suitable for us."

The four of them were chatting when suddenly the oldest one turned around.

Looking at the empty rear, he made a hoarse voice.

"Fellow Taoist has been waiting for me for so long, it's time to come out and meet him!"

Follow him.

There were faint sparkling lights behind him, and soft laughter sounded.

"It's not that Xiao is being sneaky, it's because you, the Fourth Elder of Liancang, are so famous that Xiao has to hide his whereabouts!"

The four elders of Liancang looked at the sound, and saw a man with a jade-like face, handsome and suave, and a jade flute in his hand suddenly appeared.

Seeing the jade flute in his hand, the fourth elder in Liancang couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Xiao Sanren!"

"You're not leaning against the red and green trees in Baihua Fairy City, so why are you here at Ji Lei Mountain?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, what do you want?"

"The four of us brothers discovered this place first. Please, Fellow Daoist Xiao, retreat quickly!"

Four voices came out one after another.

Xiao Sanren frowned slightly, "No wonder no one wants to deal with you four old guys. You keep saying the same thing one after another, which sounds annoying."

Just as the other three were about to speak, the eldest of the four elders in Liancang raised his hand and suppressed them.

She cleared her throat and stared at him with cloudy eyes.

"Although the four of us are not as good as you, we are not afraid of you. This place is first come, first served, which will hurt the harmony. It would be better for you to take the initiative to retreat."

Xiao Sanren twitched his lips.

Mighty ruins, a place of opportunity!
There is no such thing as first come first served.

What's more, what if the four of them join forces?

In his opinion, there is no difference between four people and one person or 100 people!
Just as he was lifting the jade flute, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Even the four elders in Cang couldn't help but change their expressions slightly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and there was more than one person.

After a while, three figures appeared in front of them.

A strong old man with an iron sword on his back.

A pair of Taoist couples looked evil-spirited.

Xiao Sanren raised his eyebrows, "Tianlan Iron Sword Hall Zuo Song, Baiyun Immortal City Netherworld Two Evils, this place is really busy today!"

As he spoke, the three people also saw the situation clearly.

Zuo Song's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously stopped moving forward.

Among all the people here, he has the lowest level, which is equivalent to that of the Four Elders of Liancang, with only eight levels of foundation building.

But the other party had four people working together, but he was alone!
Regardless of whether it is the Netherworld Ersha or Xiao Sanren, they are both well-known and powerful loose cultivators in the top ten immortal cities.

Not only are they all nine levels of foundation building, but each one has its own unique method.

In terms of reputation, he is no less than Chu Kui, the former leader of casual cultivators in Tianlan Immortal City.

Although now because of Chu Kui's battle with Master Jindan, his fame is even greater.

Suppress these people in one fell swoop.

But this is not the reason why he can look down on Xiao Sanren and others.

He flinched, but the two evil spirits of Netherworld took a step further.

A man and a woman ignored the others at all, and glanced at the only intact palace in the ruins.

"The power of thunder is so strong, it must be a place of opportunity!"

"My lady is absolutely right. We want this place, so get out of here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else's expressions changed.

The two evil spirits of Netherworld are too overbearing!
It has been nearly a year since the ruins of Jilei Mountain were opened, and some of the rules have been figured out by the monks.

The more intense the lightning, the more likely it is to contain great opportunities!

Even if the danger is doubled, no one is willing to back down in the face of opportunity.

It is said that the few real weapons obtained by the Six Sects' Golden Pills were obtained from the place where the sky and thunder collided.

There are so many lightnings gathering in this ruined palace complex.

Even if there are no real weapons, there will definitely be treasures left behind!
What's more, the four elders from Liancang came here first and waited for more than half a month, so how could they give it up?

The four people with similar minds stood together in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ming Sha sneered and twisted his wrist.

"Four old guys, do you want to die?"

The eldest of the four elders in Liancang ignored his words and looked at Xiao Sanren.

"Explore together?"

Xiao Sanren said without hesitation: "Okay!"

The two parties, who were at war with each other before, instantly formed an alliance.

In this way, the four elders of Liancang and Xiao Sanren completely surpassed the two evil spirits of Netherworld in terms of strength.

Ming Sha had a cruel look on his face and was about to speak but was stopped by Taoist companion You Sha.

"Everyone, it's a matter of debate whether there are any treasures inside. If we are beaten to a bloody head now and finally find out that there is nothing inside, it will be a big joke."

Yousha is extremely beautiful and has a very pleasant voice.

Xiao Sanren looked at her slender figure, his eyes filled with brilliance, "Mrs. Yousha is absolutely right. Fighting and killing is really too disgraceful, why not..."

"Xiao Yulang, if you look at my wife like that again, be careful I dig out your tricks!" Ming Sha said viciously.

Xiao Sanren smiled slightly and turned the jade flute in his hand.

"Forget it, there is absolutely no need for us to argue like this. Please note that the longer the delay, the more likely it is that the monks from the six sects will arrive."

"By then, the opportunity here may have nothing to do with us."

"How about joining forces to break the formation?"

As soon as this proposal came out, the four elders of Liancang had no objection.

Zuo Song, who was shrinking behind, also nodded.

Ming Sha looked dissatisfied, but after You Sha grabbed him, he remained silent.

Yousha smiled and said: "Of course we can break the formation together. But what if there are treasures inside but not enough?"

Xiao Sanren raised his eyebrows, "Of course the virtuous people live there!"

What is virtue?

A person with strength is virtuous!

In other words, everyone relies on their abilities and shows their abilities, and whoever grabs it belongs to whomever.

Yousha smiled.

Ming Sha also confidently approved this answer.

For a moment, the seven people joined hands and walked towards the big palace where the thunder light had not dissipated.

Halfway through, Xiao Sanren suddenly turned back: "Fellow Daoist Zuo, why don't you come and explore opportunities together? Maybe I can give you an extra share?"

Zuo Song, who was still hesitant at first, gritted his teeth and followed suit.

……

In the palace!

A pair of eyes opened suddenly!

At that moment, a white light suddenly appeared in the dark hall, like thunder and lightning!

After Luo Chen opened his eyes, he felt the state of his body, with an uncertain look on his face.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he put some of the more valuable resources on the ground into the storage bag.

Over the past year, in order to refine his body, he had almost consumed all the spiritual energy resources contained in more than 30 storage bags.

Even his spiritual power is now gone.

This was the reason for his uncertain expression.

His physique is very strong now!
Stronger than ever!

He even felt like he could break a mountain with one punch.

However, the lack of spiritual energy in his body made him extremely uncomfortable.

Since I started practicing, I have almost never encountered this kind of situation.

It made him feel extremely uncomfortable now that he was used to being filled with spiritual energy.

"The "Tian Lei Body Refining Method" is integrated with the "Gas Origin", so that all the spiritual power I have accumulated for many years has been transformed into a body of terrifying energy and blood."

"The realm of Immortal Dao is still there, so it shouldn't be difficult to cultivate again. I'm not sure about the realm of Strength right now. There are already differences with the path of body refining that Wang Yuan has taken, so it's hard to judge."

"But overall, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages."

After briefly analyzing the current situation, Luo Chen looked towards the back of the hall.

He previously thought that it was because of him that thunder and lightning from the outside kept being drawn in.

But now that the body training has stopped, there is still a steady stream of lightning pouring into the hall.

From this point of view, the problem does not lie with you.

Get up, take steps, and walk toward the back.

After a while, Luo Chen's eyes were dazzled.

There are flowers in his eyes!

"Could these be Lei Ying?"

"No, it seems like it's not just Lei Ying!"

Luo Chen swallowed and looked at the pure white thunder flowers that looked like camellias.

Lei Ying, fourth-level mineral material!
It is uniquely produced in places where the power of thunder and lightning is abundant.

Even a special place like Ji Lei Jiu Mountain would take ten years to produce one piece.

Nine mountains are no more than Jiufen!
This thing is necessary for the golden elixir monks to refine the natal magic weapon.

Without Lei Ying, it is just an ordinary magic weapon, and the upper limit can only reach the middle level.

Moreover, it has no growth potential!
Even if it is used as a natal magic weapon and cultivated for many years, it will only increase the power but not the grade.

Only by adding Lei Ying's natal magic weapon can the grade be improved. One day, as the monk is promoted to Nascent Soul, the magic weapon can become a real weapon!
Even many Yuanying monks cannot own a real weapon.

This shows how rare the real thing is.

In front of Luo Chen, there were a total of eighteen Thunder Heroes!
Moreover, it seems that he is not the kind of ordinary Lei Ying who comes out every ten years.

Ordinary Lei Ying, born every ten years, is silvery white in color.

The eighteen Lei Yings in front of him were pure white in color, with almost no variegation.

Millennium Lei Ying?
Luo Chen took a deep breath, looked at the eighteen thousand-year-old Lei Ying, and kept rubbing his hands.

It's a bit hard to start!
This thing can only be picked by those who are masters of the golden elixir.

It is said to involve divine consciousness and magic power.

Foundation-building monks do not have spiritual consciousness and magic power, but only spiritual consciousness and spiritual power that have not yet completely transformed.

"Perhaps I can try it with my current physique?"

Luo Chen stretched out his hand and looked at his slender palm.

Yes, slim.

He is now quite thin, so much so that his broad-framed palms have become extremely slender due to the lack of flesh and blood.

I have used the sky thunder to refine my body. Even if this body cannot absorb the spiritual energy in the thunder to refine it, I can still do it by simply mastering defense.

Just when Luo Chen was planning to pick the Millennium Lei Ying with his own hands.

His eyes suddenly paused under the pure white Lei Ying in the innermost part.

A black ring lay there quietly.

If you don't pay attention, you really won't be able to detect the faint power of the magic weapon that is blocked by the breath of the thousand-year-old Lei Ying.

Luo Chen made a move with his hand.

Whoosh!
When the black ring entered the body, it was scorched, but after taking it, the powerful aura of the magic weapon bloomed instantly without Lei Ying's cover.

Luo Chen's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help blurting out. "High-quality magic weapon!"

He never expected that in the mine where Lei Ying was born, there would be a ring that reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon.

Could it be that this is the so-called opportunity?

The three elements of cultivating immortality are qualification, opportunity and character!
Qualification ranks first, which is both the threshold and the upper limit.

Opportunity ranks second. If you are lucky and a pig gets the opportunity, it can also become an immortal and an ancestor.

At the end of the spectrum, there are too many persevering and unyielding people who have fallen victim to poor qualifications.Similarly, there are too many people with excellent qualifications who end up falling into the dust because of their poor character.

Of these three elements, the only thing Luo Chen possesses is his perseverance and perseverance in planning everything.

If your qualifications are too low, it all depends on your character.

I have been working hard and thinking all these years, just to close the gap between my qualifications and other geniuses!
As for the opportunity, he had it, so why couldn't the system count it as an opportunity?
However, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of opportunity to pick up a high-grade magic weapon while walking on the road.

However, when he injected his spiritual consciousness into the ring, he knew what kind of opportunity he had.

"I thought it was some kind of offensive and defensive treasure, but for a long time it turned out to be a storage ring!"

Looking at the small shovels and sand inside, Luo Chen already understood the purpose of this ring.

Just like in a mining cave, there will be shovels and mine carts.

This ring is used to contain Lei Ying!

Moreover, its grade itself should not be so high. It simply fell next to Lei Ying. After thousands of years of evolution, it was naturally promoted to the top grade.

For thousands of years, the thunder has not stopped, so it is worthy of being of the highest quality.

It can be seen that the material itself is not very outstanding.

“However, it’s still considered sleepy and meets the pillow!”

Luo Chen was still worried about how to pick the thousand-year-old Lei Ying and how to properly bloom it.

Nothing to worry about now.

Without a second thought, he immediately recognized the owner of this unowned space ring and gave it the name of the Thunder Accumulating Treasure Ring.

Then he took out a special shovel from inside.

After taking it out, he discovered that the shovel was actually a magic weapon!
Although it is only low-grade.

But it is indeed a genuine thunder magic weapon!
"What kind of existence is the owner of this place?"

"Not to mention that I have cultivated so many Lei Ying, the equipment used for mining is all magic weapon level, Duanduan is too impressive!"

"Besides, it seems to be quite remote here. If we go to the center, I'm afraid there will be more good things."

Luo Chen remembered it very clearly.

After he opened the door, in order to avoid being hit by the monks who entered later, he deliberately chose the most remote direction to escape.

Finally, I discovered this small, semi-ruined palace complex in the corner.

In this way, even if there are powerful monks entering this place later.

Key targets will also be placed in resource-rich central areas.

Judging from the fact that no one has bothered him for a year now, his decision is undoubtedly wise and correct.

"Whoever he is, let's dig mine first!"

No one would have thought that the first thing Dan Chenzi would do after waking up would be mining!

Even though there was not much spiritual power left, he still had a powerful body that even Luo Chen didn't know what state he was in.

Luo Chen's mining work went extremely smoothly!
With his shovel, he pulled out the thousand-year-old thunder eagles from the mine, and then put them into the sand in the Thunder Treasure Ring.

Those sandy soils are not nourishing, but blocking.

The power of thunder contained in Lei Ying is too pure.

The power of thunder contained in the Thousand Years of Thunder Ying is not even inferior to the calamity thunder faced by Yuanying monks.

Without this kind of special sand, ordinary storage magic weapons would be broken in an instant.

Now with the help of this sand, those Leiying can be safely installed in the Thunder Accumulating Ring.

It took a day for Luo Chen to finally complete the mining work.

He was a little tired, but Luo Chen was very happy.

With so many thousand-year-old Lei Ying, if he succeeds in forming the elixir in the future, he won't have to run around searching for it when refining his natal magic weapon.

Playing with the precious ring in his hand, Luo Chen put it on his left index finger with satisfaction.

Beautiful and convenient!
The black thunder ring and the white palm look a bit strange.

Luo Chen thought for a while, and put the mountains of resources in his storage bags into the Thunder Accumulating Ring.

After all, it is a top-grade magic weapon-level space ring!

The capacity is not comparable to those of ordinary storage instruments.

I packed five storage bags in a row, but they were still a little empty.

As for the other storage bags that he had not opened, it was difficult to put them in.

This practice of using space within space is extremely stupid.

It is easy for two storage devices to collide, causing an explosion.

Luo Chen still has this bit of common sense.

After cleaning up, Luo Chen took out the brocade white gown that Gu Caiyi bought for him back then and replaced it with the tattered and defenseless Huoyun Taoist robe.

Looking at the damaged Huoyun Taoist robe, Luo Chen sighed.

In the battle with Di Wanyun, although he successfully killed him, he achieved an unimaginably impressive record.

But in terms of effort and gain, it is completely unequal.

In this battle, he lost the Qianzhong Peak, Huoyun Taoist Robe, and hundreds of second-level thorn flower seeds that had been with him for many years.

Even the fully repaired Eighteen Circumferential Formation Disks collapsed after supporting him into the ruins.

Not to mention, in order to activate the third-level violent thunder wave formation, he spent [-] middle-grade spiritual stones!

Oh, and there is also the Xuanbing Talisman, which is even more precious than magic weapons. That is a really good thing!

And what about the harvest?

Nothing!

The golden cloud magic weapon that he coveted, which could be changed at will, was destroyed by thousands of thunder bombardments.

"What a huge loss!"

"I will never do this kind of thing like killing someone across a large realm again."

"Only a fool can do it!"

While muttering, Luo Chen walked out.

After taking only two steps, his figure froze.

Not just him!
In the main hall, the eight people who had just broken through the formation immediately discovered the presence of Luo Chen in the back hall.

"Damn!"

"Someone got there first!"

"Seal the hall and capture the opponent!"

"Little thief, get out!"

Amidst the shouts and shouts, a figure with a strong evil spirit leaped towards the back hall.

Inside the apse.

Luo Chen's face flashed with a stern expression.

Without any hesitation, as soon as his mind moved, layers of pure white armor emerged and wrapped around his body.

The whole person turned into a white light and jumped out.

But momentarily.

The two figures discovered each other.

No one stopped their speed and rushed towards each other.

Ming Sha looked at the white figure, with a ferocious look on his face, and clenched his fists tightly.

He is a being who has mastered body refining with evil spirits!

This person actually wants to confront him head-on?
"court death!"

With a low growl, he punched out.

A black demonic tiger flew out from its glove.

However, in the face of this move, the white figure ignored it at all and punched out the same way.

Click!

The demon tiger's shadow collapsed instantly.

When he passed by Mingsha, in his frightened eyes, he slapped out a palm.

The majestic energy and blood came from splitting mountains and rocks.

Breaking the Mountain and Breaking the Monument Palm!

Mingsha roared angrily and unfolded his defensive weapon.

boom!
With just one contact, he was knocked several feet away and blasted against the hard palace wall.

The power of thunder and lightning filled the air and shocked it a few more times.

He just fell to the ground and turned into a rolling gourd, rolling a few times and stopping.

"Husband, are you alright?"

Yousha came from the side and helped him up.

When Ming Sha raised his head, he saw a white figure entering the circle surrounded by the four elders of Lian Cang.

"Stay with me!"

"Go away!"

The man shouted low, and blasted out a pair of fleshy palms one after another. The majestic air flow forcefully forced the four people back.

Just at this moment, a giant sword struck down his head!
The magic weapon Flying Sword, Dacheng Sword Controlling Technique, is almost as powerful as the Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator!
However, facing this sword, the man ignored it and pounced on Zuo Song, the head of Tiejian Hall who was holding the sword technique.

"Such a disregard for my swordsmanship is really a risk to death...ugh!"

Zuo Song lowered his head and looked at the big hole between his chest and abdomen, his face full of disbelief.

His sword hit the target!

That is the magic flying sword!

In a daze, he seemed to remember the faintly emerging armor.

Protective air armor?

By this time, the white shadow had passed over everyone and was about to leave the palace gate.

From the side, Xiao Sanren smiled slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, it's better to stay!"

He opened his mouth to play the flute and flicked it with his fingers.

A wisp of soul-stealing flute sound flew out!
This is the secret technique he specializes in, using sound to capture souls!
No matter how many enemies there are, with his divine soul attack technique, anyone with a lower divine soul than him will be unable to resist.

Even if the soul is stronger than him, it will still be severely damaged.

By then, seven people will surround him and he will have no chance to escape.

However, something happened that shocked Xiao Sanren.

A black halo suddenly appeared on the white figure.

One ripple will eliminate all sound waves.

In just a moment, the figure left the hall.

When the two evil spirits of Netherworld rushed out to pursue him together, there was no trace.

Xiao Sanren walked to the door, his face pale and blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

That was the injury caused to him after the sound of the soul-stealing flute was reverberated.

Looking at the empty outside world, his mind was shaken and his face was in a trance.

"Who the hell is that? He actually treated eight people like me as if they were nothing, and left as soon as he said he wanted to, without staying for a moment."

"Is it the Golden elixir monk?"

No one answered him.

Because even the Jindan monks, with the eight of them joining forces, would not be able to leave so easily!

They are not unknown people.

Even Zuo Song, who is the weakest, is still the leader of a sect and is not weak to the true inheritance of the great sect.

But the final result was one death and two injuries.

Even Zuo Song's Songyang Iron Sword was taken away by the opponent.

Just when Xiao Sanren was shocked, a majestic murderous intent suddenly came from behind.

"mean!"

The four elders of Liancang actually took action together and hit Xiao Sanren with four magic weapons.

The Netherworld Ersha's expression changed slightly and he backed away crazily.

"Husband, let's retreat first!"

This time, Mingsha no longer showed off his strength. He had a head-on blow with the mysterious man in the hall. Now that he was injured, he was indeed unfit to fight.

Regardless of Xiao Sanren who was fighting against the four elders alone, the two evil spirits of Netherworld immediately retreated.

But before leaving, Mingsha punched him with a ferocious smile.

Xiao Sanren, who was being besieged, had evil spirits entering his body, as if he had been hit hard.

"Despicable and shameless, no one can survive!"

Xiao Sanren screamed shrilly, and the sound waves spread out layer by layer.

The Fourth Elder of Liancang concentrated on fighting and wanted to kill him wholeheartedly. Otherwise, if he really didn't make anything today, then it would be considered a loss!
A battle among the top casual cultivators began.

And dozens of miles away, there was a white light.

Luo Chen stopped, feeling the strength of his body and the protective air armor that was comparable to a defensive magic weapon, and he looked surprised.

"It seems that they are weaker than I thought?"

"No!"

"I should be getting stronger!"

"This body and my speed..."

While murmuring, Luo Chen's thoughts moved. A pair of fiery red wings stretched out from the shoulder blades behind his back, and there was a faint silver-white electric light on them.

Lie Yunyi seemed to have also undergone a transformation.

The grade has reached the top level!

"If I were to face Di Wanyun again now, even without the help of the thunderous waves formation, the odds of victory or defeat would be [-] to [-]!"

After murmuring, Luo Chen put away his Lieyun Wings and flew outside.

He had no intention of going to the center of the ruins.

Opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

Now this ruins has obviously come under the scrutiny of the Six Jade Cauldron Sects.

Even the few leading figures among the casual cultivators just now were forced to a remote corner.

It can be seen how fierce the battle is in the central area.

Although he is now physically strong, he has not mastered any powerful killing moves and relies solely on his body to fight against the enemy.

The spell he is best at cannot be cast at will because of his thin spiritual power.

In this state, if you still dare to fight for opportunities, you are simply seeking death.

Leaving is the wisest choice.

Without using the remaining spiritual power, Luo Chen launched the Dzogchen Light Kung Fu and left quickly.

Along the way, he remained hidden and few people could spot him.

However, he did see scenes of fighting everywhere.

There are fewer casual cultivators and more sect disciples.

"The war is not over yet?"

"Or is it just a different place and a different form, but it's still going on?"

While muttering, Luo Chen's steps suddenly stopped.

There is a big battle ahead, going on.

And both sides of the battle were "acquaintances" he knew!
"It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

Luo Chen's eyes were cold, and the illusory wings behind his back were slightly spread out. He held a sword in one hand, and pure white armor appeared in the other hand like a roc's claws!
(End of this chapter)