Chapter 78
"Unfortunately, they are too damaged to be combined into one." Li Changan regretted.

He tried to urge the fusion of the two divine furnaces, but he couldn't succeed at all.

The Sun God Stove and the Taiyin God Stove were really damaged too badly, they lost their divinity, the furnace surface was full of cracks, and there were many pits, like a waste product.

They used to accompany the Hades in the era of Hades, sweeping all directions, bursting out with bright light, full of glory.

But the battle was too fierce, and the two magic weapons were destroyed. In that era, there were many strong people, and it was too dark.

"Forget it, people need to be content, it's already pretty good to have so much Taiyin Shenshui." Li Changan looked happy, he urged the god furnace to float up to the sea of ​​darkness, looking at the people climbing up the stairs, his eyes flickered, his eyes were fiery .

"The hidden treasure is in the Hades, and I want to see it."

He operated the Nine Revolutions Refining Art, and condensed the two divine furnaces together to form a yin-yang gourd. Although the two furnaces are now too broken and cannot be fused, the mutant form is still possible.

The combination of yin and yang is flawless.

He dragged the yin-yang gourd with his celestial power, wandering on the sea, and approached the stairs.

"Kill!"

"Whoever stops me will die!"

After such a long time, a fierce battle broke out on the stairs, the rays of the sun scattered, the rain of blood fell, and the faint wind was full of blood.

Originally, everyone in Minghai was cautious and did not dare to make a move, for fear of causing a lot of trouble.

Now, everyone is gathered at the stairs, and they are all on the same level, and the entrance to the Underworld is just above. One less person means one less competitor.

Killing is inevitable.

Li Changan controlled the gourd to float on the sea, he was observing, and he was not in a hurry to go ashore.

After watching for a while, he probably saw some tricks.

"It seems that their cultivation has been suppressed, isn't it in the Divine Sea Realm?" Li Changan murmured, with a trace of fighting intent in his eyes.

If it is in the Divine Sea Realm, he is not afraid of others.

Turning ashore, Li Changan jumped out of the Yin-Yang gourd and put it away.

A monk discovered the scene here, and looked at Li Changan with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Human monk, damn it!"

This is a demon cultivator of the Skywolf tribe. He is full of hair, with a foot-long animal hair all over his face, and his eyes are red. They surrounded Li Chang'an with a menacing aura.

"Skywolves." Li Changan narrowed his eyes when he saw them.

At the beginning, he remembered clearly the attitude of the powerful Skywolf tribe stepping on the sacred furnace. Today, he will charge some interest first, and he doesn't pay attention to the members of the Skywolf tribe.

"Give me death!"

The silver lights of a Sirian clansman's hands soared, turning into two huge cold claws, and there was a trace of coolness in the air. He jumped and rushed towards Li Chang'an.

You little brat of the human race, looks delicate and tender, I want to catch you and store it as my ration, its eyes are red, and it feels disdainful in its heart.

Li Changan looked at him and smiled indifferently, "Ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm, so what, just give me a try."

There was no wave in his heart, and he looked at the attacking Sirius monk and smiled coldly, "It's time to try my strength."

"Blood burning!"

Li Changan shouted in his heart, he used the secret technique attached to the Pilgrimage to the Sea of ​​Gods.

Blood burning, as the name suggests, is to let one's blood energy explode.

Once this technique is activated, it will ignite the majestic and exuberant blood energy, increasing incredible speed, defense and strength, and the explosion is astonishing in an instant.

Li Changan's original physical body was extremely tyrannical, but now that his blood energy has exploded again, the flesh and blood of his body has been strengthened to an incredible height.

As soon as he clenched his fist lightly, he felt that there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body. With one hand shaking, it seemed to have a huge force.

Blood and flesh are the foundation of the body, and now the combination of the two is even more astonishing.

Li Changan clenched his fist, and without dodging, he slammed straight at the giant claws of the Sirius tribe, wanting to confront him head-on.

"Hey, your brain is rusted. A weak human monk dares to compete with the monsters in the flesh. He really wants to die!" The Sirius sneered, and the disdain in his eyes seemed to have expected the result.

"boom!"

A bang erupted, and the blood mist scattered.

"This is impossible!" After colliding with Li Changan, the Sirius tribe roared, their expressions full of horror.

His fist was so hard that he shattered his own wolf claws. It seemed as easy as hitting dead wood.

Li Changan sneered, he didn't give the Sirians a chance to escape, the speed increased again, and the iron fist hit his chest.

"No!" The Sirius clansman yelled in fear.

Li Chang'an ignored it, the monster races were executioners one by one, and they had killed countless human races. In the wilderness, they even liked to feed on human races.

Li Changan was indifferent, he punched through the chest of the Sirian, blasting his heart into fog.

Then he retracted his fist quickly, cleanly.

There was a big hole in the chest of the Skywolf clansman, his heart was shattered by Li Changan, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

His eyes were horrified, as if he didn't understand until he died, why a weak human race could smash his own body, but unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to think about it any more.

The monks next to him were in an uproar. They were shocked when they saw such a clean punch from Li Changan.

When will the human race be able to compete with the monster race physically.

This place attracted the attention of some people, some recognized Li Changan, and their eyes burst into light.

"Damn you little thief." Ni Wu gritted her silver teeth when she saw it, her expression resentful.

She naturally recognized Li Changan, and she had a deep memory of this person who robbed her of all her treasures.

"Senior brother, look, it's that little thief." The fighting disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect saw Li Chang'an, and spoke to Yan who was fighting beside him. .

Speaking of turning around, when he saw Li Changan, his sword eyebrows frowned, his eyes were cold, and there was something wrong with him.

"This is the little thief who ransacked the world of military training. I heard that he is very powerful. Now his cultivation has been suppressed to the same level. I want to see who is better." Prince Xia Longfei's eyes brightened. , revealing a strong fighting spirit.

"What's so powerful, he's just a little cultivator in the fourth level of the Divine Sea!" Jin Sheng also saw Li Chang'an, and he spoke loudly so that everyone could hear him.

He deliberately stated Li Changan's strength to let everyone know that if he was attacked, he would never forget the humiliation he suffered that day in the military training world.

"What, this is impossible!" Shang Wenqi, the princess of the Shang Dynasty, looked shocked and covered her red lips lightly, in disbelief.

How could a cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm loot all the arrogances? He must have made a mistake!

"How is it impossible? King Jinpeng personally measured this, brother Jin, right!" the boy from the Demon Ape Clan said in a low voice.

"That's right, my father tested it himself." Jin Sheng nodded.

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words. They all knew that it was King Jinpeng who captured Li Changan. Although they don't know why he escaped now, he was in the hands of King Jinpeng after all. Jin Sheng's words are highly credible.

Could it be that he is really a little monk at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm.

"Fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm?" Yan Qi heard this, his face darkened, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's hard to believe that a scumbag at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm actually ransacked a cultivator at the peak of the Tianqiao Realm.

Ni Wu's beautiful eyes froze, and her crystal clear and pretty face gradually became hot. She felt a little ashamed. She, a goddess of the Tianyin Sect, was ransacked by a little monk at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm.
The eyes of some monsters around were also a little dull. Most of them had been looted by Li Changan, so they naturally knew Li Changan's strength. Now, after hearing what Jin Sheng said, that didn't seem to be his true strength.

They slowly stared at Li Changan closely, their eyes were filled with ferocious flames, and their expressions were extremely unfriendly.

Monster monks are even more tyrannical. If Li Changan is really a little monk at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, they don't mind taking him personally.

For a moment, the atmosphere here was a little tense, and some fighting monks around felt that the atmosphere was not right, and began to stop.

(End of this chapter)

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