"What kind of exercises are you cultivating?!"

The young master of the witch moved, retreated into the distance, and asked in a deep voice with a livid face.

Chen Su has too many tricks, the power of reincarnation, the power of life and death, the power of annihilation, and so on....

Although each one fails to touch the avenue, each characteristic has it, and it is very uncomfortable to mix it together.

And this kind of exercise he had never seen before!

"Sorry, no comment."

Chen Su said expressionlessly, his heart was helpless, he practiced too many exercises, could it be that he told them one by one?

After saying that, he chased straight after him, not giving the young master of the witch man the effort to rest.

"..."

The young master of the witch changed his expression slightly, and he already had the intention to retreat.

He is now full of dark diseases, and he didn't take advantage of Chen Su's fight again, and he was almost pressed and beaten.

If he continues, he feels that something unexpected will happen today.

"You are very strong, but it is a pity that you are only a frog at the bottom of the well after all, and you will never know how vast the outside world is."

The young master of the witch man said with some reluctance, and threw a chess piece in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the chess pieces became as huge as a mountain, crashing towards Chen Su, filled with rich immortal qi, containing terrifying murderous intent.

At the same time, his figure also flashed like an electric light, rushing towards the teleportation array.

"This is an immortal weapon?!"

Chen Su looked at the lost chess pieces and showed a look of surprise.

Immediately after he thought of something, this should just be a one-time prop that sealed a trace of immortal power, like a rune.

If it was just a trace of immortal power, it would not be much of a threat to him.

"Earn!"

The sword qi is sky-high!

The young lord of the witch who fled to the foot of the teleportation array looked back and was shocked.

I saw a huge sword qi split the chess pieces and chased him like a long rainbow.

The power of terror was not stagnated in the slightest by the power of the immortals on the chess pieces.

"You dare!"

The young master of the witch couldn't help but roar, and turned around to resist with all his strength.

However, the sword qi is ruthless.

Poof.

The sword qi pierced through his entire body and directly cut off his waist!

"It can't be... How could I die here..." The

Young Lord of the Witch Man slowly fell, his eyes showed fear, he was the hope of the Witch Race, the future Da Luo, how could he die in such a lowly broken place?!

And Chen Su, a humble ant, how can he be so strong if he doesn't even have an immortal law?!

He finally glanced at Chen Su in despair, and his vitality dissipated.

"Four hundred thousand years of cultivation."

Chen Su harvested cultivation and raised his eyebrows.

This guy is worthy of being Tianjiao, and his cultivation is 100,000 years longer than that of the average late emperor.

However, if you want to say how talented this person is, it is not enough, under the cultivation of the Flood Barren World, the talent base is also at the middle and upper level, which is much worse than him.

It's just that there are indeed a lot of tricks on the body.

And this guy is indeed a very rare genius for the witch race.

"Dead, this young master witch race is afraid to go crazy."

Chen Su smiled indifferently when he thought of this.

There is no way to go crazy, even this threat has been lost, and no matter how many people they send in, it will only send them to death.

I'm not afraid that they will go crazy, I'm afraid they won't come.

"Three million years of cultivation."

After this battle, Chen Su's cultivation has reached a whole new height.

Nearly four million years of cultivation was enough for him to break through to the Perfect Emperor Realm, and there were still quite a few left...

"Your heritage is very rare."

Watching the battle come to an end, the figure of Yu Mang suddenly arrived at Chen Su's side, and he looked at Chen Su carefully: "It's a pity that you are taking the invincible road of this world, what do you plan to do in the future exercises?" "

Chen Su's invincible road is a helpless choice, every step is extremely solid, but it is also very messy.

It can be said that even in the flood wilderness, there is no immortal method that can be suitable for Chen Su's cultivation.

"Seniors can have any advice?"

Chen Su looked at Yu Mang, he had also thought about this question.

It's a big deal to continue to walk the old road, and continue to gather perfect exercises at different stages in the immortal world.

"If you want to go the old way, I'm afraid it won't work."

Yu Mang seemed to see through his thoughts, and shook his head: "The immortal method of the flood wilderness is different from ordinary exercises, they focus on the whole and strive to go further, so there is no stage that is particularly prominent, even the top immortal method can not achieve your current degree of perfection, unless you can get the law of the saint..."

Chen Su was stunned when he heard this.

He ignored that.

Although the exercises of the Hong Wilderness are all directly to the Immortal Road, and even some directly to Daluo, not every realm is perfect...

And to become a saint disciple, he thought, there is nothing better than this.

Not only with the exercises, but also with the thickest thighs of the flood waste!

But how could such a good thing get his turn?

In this way, wouldn't he have no cultivation?

If he doesn't have a skill, how can he become an immortal?!

"Senior, is there any other way?"

Chen Su frowned and asked, this question was very serious.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yu Mang nodded: "If you can integrate all the exercises you practice, it is possible to deduce the next stage of exercises, but this is too difficult." "

This is equivalent to creating your own exercises....

But.

Chen Su's eyes moved, and he didn't know if the Chaos Air Mass could do it.

You can give it a try!

"Thank you senior, junior knows what to do."

After Chen Su finished speaking, his figure moved, and he returned to Xiao Zhaohe's Zuo Yixin, practicing cross-knee.

He wanted to confirm the possibility of this as quickly as possible....

"This kid..."

Seeing this, Yu Mang shook his head, how could it be so simple to create his own exercises.

Wouldn't it be something that could be done in a while?

"Mangbo, with Brother Chen's talent, he may not be able to become a saint disciple after arriving in the flood wilderness, right?"

Ye Chen followed Ju Mang and said.

In his opinion, Chen Su is an absolute Tianjiao, even if it is placed in the flood wilderness, no one may be able to compare with Chen Su.

"It's not that simple."

Yu Mang shook his head: "The saint has his own fate for accepting disciples, not only looking at talent, just like that Taishang, there is only one apprentice in his life."

"Then..."

Ye Chen frowned, isn't Chen Su finished?

Without the practice of martial arts, wouldn't Chen Su stop here forever?

"Look at his good luck."

Yu Mang shook his head and said no more.

And at this time....

Chen Su, who had his eyes closed, showed a hint of excitement on his face.

"First year, Sunac Exercise..." The

Chaos Air Mass reacted!

Either way, having a reaction proves that it works!

He can deduce the next stage of exercises on his own!

This also means that he will no longer have to look for exercises everywhere and worry about the exercises.

"The 100,000th year, Sunac Exercises..." "The 300,000th

year, Sunac Exercises succeeded."

With the infusion of a large number of cultivations, Chen Su suddenly felt blessed and realized the immortal law on his own.

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