Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 709 Tianhe Art

Chen Ji's heart beat violently.

The strength of a real monk in the realm of immortality is really not simple.

at this time.

The divine mind was running crazily, burning the divine mind with all its strength, which dissipated a little of the dead energy that was entangled in the primordial spirit and the physical body.

And Xianyuan, taking advantage of Chen Ji's momentary delay, has already hit down.

The black river of Styx was like a torrent, immediately enveloping Chen Ji.

Xianyuan laughed wildly: "You bastard, if you died under the Tianhe Kungfu of this deity, you can be counted as one, and you deserved to die!"

Chen Ji only felt a more terrifying dead air enveloping him from all directions, the ferocious aura, along the pores, along the spiritual thoughts, entering the physical body and the primordial spirit one by one, a heavier aura, reverberates through the body.

At this moment, Chen Ji's heart seemed to sink.

Right now.

The law of life in a perfect state stored in the primordial spirit suddenly moved.

The indistinct vitality nourished Chen Ji's body and soul.

That heavy breath dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Ji's mind suddenly returned.

What made Chen Ji even more gratified was that even if Chen Ji didn't take the initiative to refine the law of life squeezed by Tianhe Gong, it would automatically merge with Chen Ji's own law of life.

Chen is very happy.

He almost couldn't help laughing, but of course he didn't.

If you do this, wouldn't you be discovered by Xianyuan? There are really not many opportunities to crazily temper the law of life.

If Chen Ji was allowed to refine it by himself, he would not want to take the law of life any further in less than ten years.

But now!

A great opportunity was right in front of him.

At this time, the energy of the law of life stored in the primordial spirit evolved in one go.

Chen Ji, wrapped in Tianhe Gong, had withered body and soul, but the situation inside his body was completely different.Now, Chen Ji took the initiative to give up resistance, and let the law of life run by itself.

This behavior is of course very risky.

But the benefits obtained are undoubtedly greater.

a time.

An anxious feeling flowed inside and outside Chen Ji's body.

His body was constantly being squeezed, benefiting from the Tianhe Kungfu's suppression and the smelting of the law of life, he was advancing forward by leaps and bounds at a rapid speed.

In a blink of an eye.

A quarter of an hour has passed!

Xianyuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he had no other thoughts.

Just looking at Chen Ji who was wrapped in Tianhe Kungfu, his figure became more shriveled, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

Soon, an hour passed.

Chen Ji's body withered even more.

There was a trace of suspicion in Xianyuan's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "This bastard, worthy of being the person that the Lord is targeting, has not yet been refined by the Lord, it is not easy! But the more difficult it is, as long as the He refines, and what he leaves behind has even greater feedback to the deity!" For a moment, the mana in his body, like a flood that opened the gate, poured out.

The black torrent created by Tianhe Gong is even more terrifying!
Within a radius of [-] zhang, it becomes a black world.

The huge area, like a huge black water polo, is constantly floating.

Mysterious, dense, and various auras filled it.

The monks of the Youzu tribe, who had fled far away, observed all this through a special Taoist instrument, and their eyes were full of horror.

The Great Elder said: "The opponent Chen Daoyou provoked this time is really powerful! I can only order silently!"

The monks of the other wandering tribes also kept shaking their heads.

The battle in the Immortal Origin Realm, they, a group of ghost monks in the Tongxuan Realm, can't intervene.

Just as the Great Elder said, they only hope that, with God's mercy, Chen Ji can save himself from danger.

In a blink of an eye, the day passed!
Chen Ji, who was wrapped in Tianhe Gong, withered into a skinny skeleton, leaning against a skin-wrapped skeleton.

Chen Ji's eyes were sunken, and the flesh and blood on his body disappeared one after another.

Only, deep in the eye sockets, in the eyeballs that have not completely dissipated, there are two groups of flickering dim light, which proves that his vitality has not been cut off.

Xianyuan pays close attention to Chen Ji's appearance all the time.

After continuous refinement for one day, Chen Ji still survived.

On Xianyuan's face, there was a trace of doubt invisibly: "How could this be? Not to mention half-step Xianyuan, even if it is in the realm of Xianyuan, an existence with the same strength as the deity, as long as it is suppressed by Tianhe Gong, let alone a day, five Shi Chen, he can't support it either! This guy, why isn't he dead yet?"

This guy really wanted to unravel Tianhe Kungfu to see what happened, but he was afraid that things would change.

After all, Chen Ji's strength is extraordinary!
Right now, he can only grit his teeth and burn his mana crazily to refine Chen Ji.

Time slipped away again.

Another day passed!
Drops of sweat appeared on Xianyuan's face.

Continuous refining for two consecutive days consumed a lot of his mana, especially when he was still burning his life essence.

This fellow's facial muscles were beating wildly.

Staring at Chen Ji, skinny and skinny, the only remaining layer of skin on his body was cracking, and roared: "I see how long you can persist, and practice again!"

boom!
In the body, even more ferocious mana is constantly evolving.

The momentum of Tianhe Gong's clamor suddenly grew a lot.

Such and such.

Another day passed.

After all, Xianyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and roared: "I don't believe it, you are not dead yet!"

The huge palm grabbed towards Chen Ji.

The current Chen Ji, with the skin covering his skeleton, already has a lot of damage.

But right now!
Chen Ji seemed to have extinguished a faint light from Guanghua's eyeballs.

Immediately afterwards, this ray of light expanded rapidly with the momentum of a blazing fire, and turned into two black flames, which ignited the whole body!Under the flames, a rich force of vitality suddenly emerged.

The shriveled eyeballs are filled instantly, bright and bright!
The withered membrane suddenly bulges, and the divine light shines continuously.

What's more, an even more frightening power of primordial spirit burst out from Chen Ji's body!

In an instant, Chen Ji not only returned to his original state, but also looked more elegant than before. A wave of aura that surpassed the previous one burst out from Chen Ji's body.

Those black torrents enveloping Chen Ji were all strangled without being able to meet them.

Chen Ji laughed loudly: "Heisha Lord is really a good person! Help me break through the law!"

The giant palm stretched out by Xianyuan was shrouded by the more ferocious dead power emanating from Chen Ji, and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xianyuan's eyeballs trembled in fright.

Spiritual thoughts rolled, and this palm was immediately chopped off by him.

Puff!

The broken palm fell into the void and exploded into black air currents that disappeared without a trace.

Xianyuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)