Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Chen Xuan, on the other hand, chose a corner, closed his eyes to rest, and began to silently circulate the true energy in his body. His body gradually emitted a faint blue light, as if a blue dragon was circling inside his body. He was dedicating himself to cultivation, trying to Break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Po Shen.

Time passed quietly during the retreat. Both Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun felt the increasing strength in their bodies. Dugu Lun's brows gradually relaxed. He successfully sprinted to the early stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God, and his whole person looked more energetic. .

And Chen Xuan also gained some insights during his training. The true energy in his body seemed to be ready to go. He knew that with just a little more effort, he could break through to the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God.

A few days later, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stopped practicing at the same time. They opened their eyes and smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between them made them understand how worthwhile this retreat was. Their strength had been significantly improved. I am full of confidence in future exploration.

"Brother Dugu, congratulations on your successful sprint to the early stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God." Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Dugu Lun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Brother Chen, you also succeeded. Our efforts were not in vain."

The sun was shining on Feng Lun City, and the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect entered the city domineeringly. They were wearing red robes with a mighty blood dragon totem embroidered on their chests. They were imposing and their eyes revealed a sense of confidence. and arrogance, as if the whole world is within their grasp.

With the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the whole city was in a commotion. People were talking a lot, some were envious of their strength, some were jealous of their power, and some even felt the pressure doubled because of their arrival.

These disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect all have advanced cultivation and sharp auras. They leaped over and kicked up dust all over the sky when they landed. Their eyes flashed with sharp light, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Shops in the city were closed one after another, and passersby gave way for fear of provoking these monks from the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect. The Blood Dragon God Sect has always been one of the most powerful sects in the Central Territory, and their existence awes countless people.

Among these disciples, there is a leading young monk named Xue Aotian. He is wearing a splendid red robe and has an extraordinary bearing. He holds a bloody long sword in his hand. The sword is filled with crimson light. His His eyes were like lightning, scanning everything around him, as if he was looking for an opponent to challenge.

"This is Feng Luncheng? What a small place." Xue Aotian sneered, his voice like thunder, shocking everyone around him.

Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect also glanced around, their eyes full of contempt, as if they regarded this city as an insignificant existence.

In this arrogant atmosphere, the atmosphere in the city seemed tense and depressing. People looked at each other and retreated, for fear of offending these monks from the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect.

"We are here to do something this time, you'd better not stop us." Xue Aotian said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

Everyone was shocked and retreated to make way for a spacious road. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect walked past proudly, and their purpose caused a great sensation in the city. People in the city couldn't help but guess what the Blood Dragon God Sect was going to do in this city. Whether it was a good thing or a disaster, no one knew.

However, with the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the atmosphere in Feng Lun City became tense and depressing. People were cautious, fearing that they might accidentally provoke these monks from powerful sects and cause unnecessary trouble.

Among the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect who were walking arrogantly, an old man seemed to have accidentally clashed with one of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect. The old man accidentally bumped into a young man of the Blood Dragon God Sect. monk, causing the latter's displeasure.

"You old immortal, how dare you touch a disciple of my Blood Dragon God Sect and seek death!" The young monk suddenly became furious. He waved the long sword in his hand, and a bloody sword light flashed across, and the old man's head was chopped off.

For a moment, blood mist spattered, and everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The old man's body collapsed to the ground, blood spurted out, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

"This is our territory. Whoever dares to violate it will pay the price with their lives!" The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect shouted angrily, with their eyes as bright as fire, as if to scare away everyone around them.

This scene gave the people in the city a chill. They couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that they would accidentally offend these powerful monks.

The majesty of the Blood Dragon God Sect was clearly demonstrated, and their behavior was extremely domineering, making everyone feel irresistible pressure.

At the moment when the old man died, the whole city seemed to fall into deathly silence, without the hustle and bustle of the past. People's faces were full of fear and helplessness. They did not dare to raise any objections and could only silently endure this invisible pressure.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect continued to move forward with their heads held high, as if all this had nothing to do with them. Their steps were firm and arrogant, and they went straight to the center of the city without any pause along the way.

On the land of the Central Territory, the Blood Dragon God Sect is a powerful force that cannot be ignored. Their names have spread throughout the entire cultivation world and are known as the overlords of the Central Territory.

Countless people couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts when they heard the name of the Blood Dragon God Sect.

As for Xue Aotian, he was wearing a blood-red robe, he was handsome and proud, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his words were cold and ruthless, and every word and action exuded a formidable aura.

Chen Xuan, on the other hand, chose a corner, closed his eyes to rest, and began to silently circulate the true energy in his body. His body gradually emitted a faint blue light, as if a blue dragon was circling inside his body. He was dedicating himself to cultivation, trying to Break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Po Shen.

Time passed quietly during the retreat. Both Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun felt the increasing strength in their bodies. Dugu Lun's brows gradually relaxed. He successfully sprinted to the early stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God, and his whole person looked more energetic. .

And Chen Xuan also gained some insights during his training. The true energy in his body seemed to be ready to go. He knew that with just a little more effort, he could break through to the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God.

A few days later, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stopped practicing at the same time. They opened their eyes and smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between them made them understand how worthwhile this retreat was. Their strength had been significantly improved. I am full of confidence in future exploration.

"Brother Dugu, congratulations on your successful sprint to the early stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God." Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Dugu Lun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Brother Chen, you also succeeded. Our efforts were not in vain."

The sun was shining on Feng Lun City, and the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect entered the city domineeringly. They were wearing red robes with a mighty blood dragon totem embroidered on their chests. They were imposing and their eyes revealed a sense of confidence. and arrogance, as if the whole world is within their grasp.

With the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the whole city was in a commotion. People were talking a lot, some were envious of their strength, some were jealous of their power, and some even felt the pressure doubled because of their arrival.

These disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect all have advanced cultivation and sharp auras. They leaped over and kicked up dust all over the sky when they landed. Their eyes flashed with sharp light, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Shops in the city were closed one after another, and passers-by gave way for fear of provoking these monks from the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect. The Blood Dragon God Sect has always been one of the most powerful sects in the Central Territory, and their existence awes countless people.

Among these disciples, there is a leading young monk named Xue Aotian. He is wearing a splendid red robe and has an extraordinary bearing. He holds a bloody long sword in his hand. The sword is filled with crimson light. His His eyes were like lightning, scanning everything around him, as if he was looking for an opponent to challenge.

"This is Feng Luncheng? What a small place." Xue Aotian sneered, his voice like thunder, shocking everyone around him.

Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect also glanced around, their eyes full of contempt, as if they regarded this city as an insignificant existence.

In this arrogant atmosphere, the atmosphere in the city seemed tense and depressing. People looked at each other and retreated, for fear of offending these monks from the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect.

"We are here to do something this time, you'd better not stop us." Xue Aotian said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

Everyone was shocked and retreated to make way for a spacious road. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect walked proudly, and their purpose caused a great sensation in the city. People in the city couldn't help but guess what the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect was going to do in this city. Whether it was a good thing or a disaster, no one knew.

However, with the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the atmosphere in Feng Lun City became tense and depressing. People were cautious, fearing that they might accidentally provoke these monks from powerful sects and cause unnecessary trouble.

Among the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect who were walking arrogantly, an old man seemed to have accidentally clashed with one of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect. The old man accidentally bumped into a young man of the Blood Dragon God Sect. monk, causing the latter's displeasure.

"You old immortal, how dare you touch a disciple of my Blood Dragon God Sect and seek death!" The young monk suddenly became furious. He waved the long sword in his hand, and a bloody sword light flashed across, and the old man's head was chopped off.

For a moment, blood mist spattered, and everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The old man's body collapsed to the ground, blood spurted out, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

"This is our territory. Whoever dares to violate it will pay the price with their lives!" The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect shouted angrily, with their eyes as bright as fire, as if to scare away everyone around them.

This scene gave the people in the city a chill. They couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that they would accidentally offend these powerful monks.

The majesty of the Blood Dragon God Sect was clearly demonstrated, and their behavior was extremely domineering, making everyone feel irresistible pressure.

At the moment when the old man died, the whole city seemed to fall into deathly silence, without the hustle and bustle of the past. People's faces were full of fear and helplessness. They did not dare to raise any objections and could only silently endure this invisible pressure.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect continued to move forward with their heads held high, as if all this had nothing to do with them. Their steps were firm and arrogant, and they went straight to the center of the city without any pause along the way.

On the land of the Central Territory, the Blood Dragon God Sect is a powerful force that cannot be ignored. Their names have spread throughout the entire cultivation world and are known as the overlords of the Central Territory.

Countless people couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts when they heard the name of the Blood Dragon God Sect.

As for Xue Aotian, he was wearing a blood-red robe, he was handsome and proud, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his words were cold and ruthless, and every word and action exuded a formidable aura.