Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 523 Leaving

 Deep in the dungeon.

Luo Chen was holding a little black man with one arm and one leg that looked like a mallet, and murmured in a low voice.

 Unexpectedly, the little black man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely agile.

Although his eyes have some vicissitudes of life, they still have the complacency of a middle-aged man.

 It is Han Zhan who has fallen before!

The black wooden figure's lips wriggled, and he uttered human words: "Is this a way to cheat death? Under the powerful attack of the Thunder Prison God Peng in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, I really walked away from the gate of hell. If it weren't for this A Nascent Soul stage puppet with both life and soul, I'm afraid I'll die on the spot."

 A substitute for a puppet?

Luo Chen has always heard that the Han family of the Luoyun Sect has a set of secret techniques of puppet death passed down from their ancestors.

Back when he was still in Dahefang, he saw Gao Tingyuan using it on the Taoist forum, and he used it to "kill" Xu Renke with the Broken Sword.

Later, in the Baiye Cave Mansion of the Great Power Ruins, Han Zhan's grandson Han Zheng also used a scapegoat.

 But it’s completely different from before!

 Those who died in the past were all puppets.

And this time, if he read correctly, Han Zhan's Nascent Soul was indeed completely destroyed under the attack of the Thunder Prison God Peng!

Perhaps sensing Luo Chen's doubts, Han Zhan explained in person: "It's not a method of death, but a method of second incarnation. Puppet incarnation and second incarnation are two concepts. The former is a dead thing, and the second incarnation is a method of death." But it possesses my own Nascent Soul will and can be regarded as another me.”

"The other you?" Luo Chen frowned, "In that case, you still have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. In this case, the Thunder Prison God Peng is not here, so you can escape quietly."

Unexpectedly, Han Zhan smiled bitterly when he heard this.

“My little friend, can’t you see my miserable condition?”

Well, Luo Chen is not blind, so he can naturally see clearly.

Han Zhan, a puppet in the Nascent Soul stage, suffered a devastating blow from the Ao Howling Wolf Emperor as early as the Tianguyuan War, and was almost torn apart alive.

The limbs and limbs that are missing from my body now are the wounds left at that time.

Later he was suppressed and captured alive by Qingshuang, and was imprisoned and guarded. He never had the chance to repair the puppet.

Especially when the Thunder Prison God Peng showed great power before, Han Zhan's original Nascent Soul was destroyed, and the differentiated soul suffered serious injuries in order to protect Luo Chen.

 This is also the main reason why Luo Chen was able to survive the aftermath of the battle just now.

 The reason why Luo Chen asked this question was that he was actually afraid of being plotted against!

Tian Yezi behaved too well before.

He kept saying that he wanted to leave behind the most perfect work before he died.

 In fact, he left a means of control in his natal magic weapon, allowing it to change hands in times of war.

For a monk, what could be more terrifying than having his own magic weapon suddenly controlled by others during a battle?

 None of these Yuanying old monsters is trustworthy!

If Han Zhan still retains the fighting ability of the Nascent Soul stage, he would not want to mess with it at all.

The other party is now in an extremely weak state, and he also saved his life and usually takes good care of him. This is the main reason why Luo Chen concealed the fact that Han Zhan was still alive from the Thunder Prison God Peng.

 The other reason is to escape!

 Regardless of how strong the opponent is now, he still has the insight of the Nascent Soul stage. In such a chaotic situation, is it possible to take him with him when escaping?

However!

Han Zhan gave up his idea with one word.

“Don’t even think about escaping. In my current state, not to mention the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, even the Golden Core cultivator can easily kill me. There’s a lot of fighting outside, and if we go out now, we’re looking for death!”

Luo Chen’s heart kept sinking.

At the same time, the rumbling sound in Duzhen Palace became louder and louder, which was occasionally mixed with the roar of the thunder prison **** Peng and the low shout of an old man.

Luo Chen was shocked the moment he heard the old man's voice.

"It's him!"

Han Zhan glanced at Luo Chen as if he was aware of it, "Master Shenyuan ignored the danger and committed suicide to enter the Duzhen Palace. It seems that you are bound to win!"

Luo Chen’s face looked extremely ugly.

Although he had only met Master Shenyuan of the Five Elements Sect once, his memory was extremely profound.

The other person’s voice and appearance were deeply engraved in his bones.

There is no other way, who made the other party have ulterior motives and even tried to use his Luo Chen as medicinal materials to reversely train the Yuantai Dao body.

How could he not remember such a person?

"It seems that neither you nor I can escape from the outside." Han Zhan whispered.

Luo Chen looked uncertain. If he misses this opportunity, he is afraid that he will never have a chance to escape in this life.

But if you can’t get out, there’s no point in escaping...

Suddenly, an idea emerged in Luo Chen's mind, and his eyes fell on the black wooden figure in his hand.

“Senior has previously refined my natal magic weapon for me, and he has shown his good skills in formations. I wonder if I can pass through the teleportation formation?”

Han Zhan was startled, and then suddenly realized something.

Qingshuang's Qingshuang's sleeves are magical, but they have not yet been cultivated to the extreme, so they can only have a crushing effect on monks who are one level below her.

 For Nascent Soul monks like them, they must be defeated first and their combat effectiveness can be destroyed before they can be included.

Even if he is in it, as long as he is not unconscious, the Yuanying monk can still slightly perceive the outside world.

At the beginning, Qingshuang was able to take them from the Snowy Mountains, spanning tens of millions of miles, into the depths of the wilderness, relying on the space teleportation array!

He said with some excitement: "I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit. But I don't know where the teleportation array is and is it heavily guarded?"

Luo Chen chuckled and said, "In this case, even if there are heavy troops, they will go out to fight, not to mention I can go in and out freely."

 After saying that, he walked straight out of the dungeon without waiting for the two of them to discuss it further.

When I walked to the door, I hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and recalled something.

“How can I just say I don’t want it when I have spent so much effort on it?”

 With the death of Tian Yezi, Luo Chen regained his spiritual connection with Hunyuan Ding.

 Only this time, he did not swallow the air, but carefully put it into the storage bag.

He didn’t dare to swallow it carelessly before solving Hunyuan Ding’s hidden methods.

Luo Chen put the little black wood man on his waist and walked forward alone.

When I got to the third floor, I hesitated for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then I left straight away.

Now that he has too much time to take care of himself, he has no spare time to save others.

Now it's a race against time. The most important thing is to reach Cangwu Treasure House as early as possible and activate the teleportation array.

 When Luo Chen reached the second floor, Han Zhan suddenly spoke up.

　　"Please stop for a moment while I cast a soul spell on you."

 “Soul magic?”

“You don’t think that the Five Elements Divine Sect didn’t do anything after he missed you!”

Luo Chen's face changed slightly and he held Han Zhan in front of him.

 The little black man's one-armed hand began to perform the difficult knot.

 A moment later, a black light enveloped Luo Chen.

 After casting this spell, Han Zhan's aura suddenly dropped.

He said a little tiredly: "With my soul technique, your soul fluctuations can be eliminated without a trace. As long as you don't take the initiative to spread your consciousness, others will not notice you. However, your mana fluctuations are still there. There’s breath…”

Luo Chen felt a chill in his heart, "It doesn't matter, I have my own means!"

 While speaking, he made a seal with his hands, as if some restriction had been opened.

The next moment, dense black threads suddenly appeared on his body. Even the corners of his eyes, lips and teeth were covered with ferocious black threads.

 Hidden in formation, fully open!

In this way, his entire body did not leak any breath at all.

keep going!

When I got to the first floor, I happened to see the Thunder God Peng holding a whip full of black lightning, attacking an old man like crazy.

“You go and help Mr. Youquan, leave this old man to me!”

The surrounding Yuanying demon cultivators received the order and rushed out of the Duzhen Hall.

 After everyone left, the old man's breath suddenly became louder.

“You’re just in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, do you really think I’m easy to deal with?”

As he spoke, the five-colored small tower above his head poured down beams of light, covering both himself and the Thunder Prison God Peng.

With that colorful brilliance, the old man was not afraid of the attack from the Thunder Prison God Peng, and actually reached out to grab the thunder whip.

Then, pull, pull and throw!

　　Boom!

He actually threw the Thunder Prison God Peng directly into a corner of the hall.

The old man glanced at the seriously injured Thunder Prison God Peng, snorted coldly, and stepped towards the dungeon.

 In the shadow corner, Luo Chen's pupils narrowed as he watched this scene.

“Master Shenyuan is so powerful!”

Thunder Prison God Peng, who was arrogant in front of Tian Yezi and Han Zhan before, was actually powerless to resist in front of Shenyuan Zhenren.

"You really think that the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage are nothing but cabbage!" Han Zhan attached himself to Luo Chen and used the previous soul technique to communicate with him: "The three of them lost to Qingshuang together, not because they were weak. But Qingshuang actually understood the power of the law in the Nascent Soul stage, which is still the most terrifying and weird space law. In fact, people like Shenyuan Zhenren and Hehuan Ancestor are already the most powerful among the gods in the world of mountains and seas. They will never take the top existences and enemies below the late Nascent Soul stage seriously.”

 Luo Chen nodded secretly in his heart.

 Before, I had underestimated the great monks of the Yuan Dynasty.

“However, this Thunder Prison Divine Peng is worthy of inheriting the bloodline of the Desolate Beast Lei Peng!” Han Zhan said suddenly.

next moment.

 From the depths of the hall, a violent aura came.

Immediately, a giant beast hundreds of feet long spread its wings and completely leveled the hall.

 “Old man, where are we going?”

With a roar, its figure suddenly shrunk to about three feet. Electricity flashed all over its body, turning into a streak of thunder and chasing the direction in which Master Shen Yuan left.

Luo Chen’s eyes were twitching wildly. None of these people are easy to do!

But right now, I can’t care about that.

"This way!"

 He found a familiar direction, took off on his leisurely journey, and moved forward quickly.

 In Cangwu Mountain, in the sky above.

Youquan, who had freed his hands, glanced at the collapsed Duzhen Palace, his face becoming more and more serious.

 …

 “This is the place!”

 Creak…

A harsh sound sounded, and Luo Chen pushed open a door.

 As far as the eye can see, mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, desert vegetation, misty white clouds, and stars all over the sky, miniature microscopic scenes appear before our eyes.

This scene shocked Luo Chen, who had set foot here for the first time.

And in the center of the many wonders, there is a platform engraved with countless formations, which makes you dizzy just looking at it.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang!

The little black wood man jumped down from Luo Chen's hand, stepped on the ground with one foot, and looked at this place with bright eyes.

 “This! This! This!”

　　Three "this!" in a row, showing Han Zhan's excitement.

Luo Chen was worried: "What's wrong? The formation is too complicated. Can Senior Han activate it?"

Han Zhan laughed and pointed at the edge of the formation.

 “Inspire?”

“Could it be that you can’t see those inlaid high-quality spiritual stones?”

Luo Chen was stunned, and his eyes subconsciously fell on pieces of colorful rhombus crystals.

 He only thought these were formation materials and never thought they were spiritual stones.

  After all, the spiritual stones I have dealt with in the past were all from low grade to high grade, and none of them had any color at all.

Unexpectedly, the best spiritual stones are actually colored.

Han Zhan surrounded the huge formation and kept jumping on one foot, looking quite funny.

 But the excitement in his mouth cannot be faked.

 “The master of this place is so angry!”

“So many materials and top-quality spiritual stones are ready at any time, in a state that can be activated at any time.”

“This posture is not like a precious teleportation array, but like a means of transportation in and out of the door.”

 Luo Chen swallowed.

 Use a precious teleportation array spread all over the world of mountains and seas as the most common means of transportation?

 Be good!

This is too lavish!

"That being the case, it's easy to handle. All we need to do is figure out the formula to activate the formation. Fortunately, when Tian Yezi and I were in the dungeon before, we often understood the space restrictions left on us by the Qingshuang Demon Girl. For this kind of The space teleportation array is no longer unfamiliar.”

Luo Chen was curious, "At that time, were you studying Qingshuang's space restriction?"

Han Zhan said without looking back: "That's it. How can we be willing to be controlled by others? To be honest, when I was refining the Hunyuan Cauldron for you, I specially invited the Qingshuang Demon Girl to do it. I also wanted to prove it. Her air restraint method. Otherwise, are you really so kind as Tian Yezi? "

 Luo Chen’s mouth twitched. He realized that his understanding of these old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage was too one-sided.

Even though he is in jail, he is still looking for a way out.

 Unlike the rest of the Golden Elixir monks, they can only sit back and wait for death.

But the immediate priority is not the time to delve into these matters.

Looking at Han Zhan thinking hard, Luo Chen couldn't help but ask: "With your formation skills, how long will it take to understand this formation?"

Han Zhan paused and said hesitantly: "As short as three days, as long as..."

 Three days later, the day lilies were cold!

 Furthermore, this is not a given.

Han Zhan said with some embarrassment: "My formation is for both puppetry and sword formation, and it cannot reach the level of breaking through the formation in an instant. In fact, from my point of view, Cangwu Mountain has defeated , you can leave me here to slowly comprehend, and when the time comes, I will take you with me. If Cangwu Mountain is defeated, the power of the Mingyuan Sect will naturally save us."

Luo Chen’s face didn’t look good.

Han Zhan could roughly guess what he was thinking.

Refining the Emperor's Liquid and Transformation Pill for the demon clan, Luo Chen will definitely not end well if he is asked by the Mingyuan Sect after returning home.

Perhaps the Cangwu Mountain Monster Clan valued his alchemy skills.

 The Danmingyuan Sect?

That is the Holy Land of Transformation that has produced the Alchemy Saint!

Even if Alchemy Saint later left the Mingyuan Sect and went to Zhongzhou, the Mingyuan Sect has a majestic foundation. How could there be a mere third-level alchemist in the sect?

Han Zhan comforted him: "There's no way, that's all I can do. It would be great if there was the corresponding key."

 “Key?” Luo Chen was stunned.

Han Zhan nodded, "Yes, this space teleportation array is obviously not used by Qingshuang himself, but built for others. Not everyone else is proficient in space restrictions. With such a huge teleportation array, if something unexpected happens during the transmission process, Isn’t that a dead end? Therefore, there must be a corresponding key or token to ensure that it is easy to start and there are no problems in the transmission process. "

Facing this explanation, Luo Chen's heart moved slightly.

 With a flip of his wrist, a green feather appeared on his hand.

 It was what Youquan handed over to him, and it was made by Qingshuang.

 Usually, it is used for him to enter and exit the dungeon freely and to collect Yuanying essence and blood from Tian Yezi. Seeing this Qingyu, Han Zhan couldn't help but let out a low cry.

 “Qingluan Feather!”

“With this thing, it won’t take three days. Just give me a moment to activate this formation!”

 Luo Chen held Qingluan's Feather in front of Han Zhan.

 “This will cause trouble for seniors!”

"It's easy to talk about." Han Zhan obtained the Qingluan Feather and injected a small amount of mana into it. Suddenly a layer of misty green light spread out and enveloped it. He began to walk in the formation, nodding from time to time.

 The more he used Qingluan's feathers, the more amazed he became.

"This treasure is not like the ordinary feathers on Qingluan's body. It indeed contains a trace of her power of space laws. Luo Chen, these monsters in Cangwu Mountain are so good to you!"

Luo Chen smiled awkwardly.

 If you want to take it, you must first give it.

 They are good to themselves, but they also have other motives.

 At least, with a quick glance outside Duzhen Hall just now, he saw Youquan exiting the fighting circle.

The crow-headed human form revealed by the other party was obviously the result of eating the Transformation Pill that he personally refined.

  But it is estimated that something went wrong, causing the transformation to be incomplete.

  At any rate, there can't be a problem with the quality of Luo Chen's elixir!

 …

 The third level of the dungeon!

 A figure suddenly arrived.

According to the instructions of the ancestor of the Mingyuan Sect, this is the specific location where a group of human monks are imprisoned.

 Zhen Yuan Zhenren rushed into it.

As far as the eye can see, there are golden elixir monks standing anxiously after hearing the noise.

 Seeing his appearance, Haoranzi and others were stunned.

Shenyuan Zhenren waved his magic power repeatedly, and suddenly there was a crackling sound on the prison cell. However, he tried several times but could not open the prison cell.

 It’s too hasty!

 Master Shenyuan's face darkened, and he immediately asked: "Where is Luo Chen of Luo Tianzong?"

Haoranzi and others were stunned. They naturally recognized that this person was a Nascent Soul monk from the human race, otherwise the other party would not have thought of saving them.

“Senior, Taoist friend Luo Chen was interrogated three years ago and has not come back. I’m afraid it’s already very bad!”

Shenyuan Zhenren was startled for a moment, then his face shook, "That's nonsense, he is obviously alive and well, I could still feel his aura right here..."

 Suddenly, Master Shenyuan’s face changed slightly.

We were here before, but where are we now?

 Moreover, I went out three years ago and never came back. What happened?

 While his thoughts were ups and downs, a thunderbolt broke through the sky in the corridor.

 “Old fellow, come and die!”

Zhenyuan Shenyuan turned around and took a shot of the five-colored small tower. Suddenly, the five-colored light enveloped the rushing thunder again.

 “Noisy!”

 This time, he was really murderous.

 He opened his mouth and vomited, and a small crystal sword suddenly flew out.

With just one strike of the sword, the majestic power of the Thunder Prison Peng, which was struggling to move, was blasted back to the corner of the dungeon.

Master Shenyuan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the small crystal sword flew back, crossing dozens of prisons in the blink of an eye.

 Click! Click! Click! Click!

Wherever he passed, the prison restraints that imprisoned everyone were suddenly broken open by violence.

 “Come out with me first!”

 Shenyuan Zhenren turned around.

Then he saw a figure standing up in the corner with difficulty.

A stern look flashed on the old man's face, "Damn it, deserve to be killed!"

 The small crystal sword flew out again.

 …

Over Cangwu Mountain.

​Youquan looked at the entire battle situation, and the ten Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators were divided into two groups to attack each other, Patriarch Hehuan and Monk Huiping.

 Looks like they have the upper hand in numbers, but actually they are at a disadvantage.

Even if they manifest their true bodies and have their own special skills, with the exquisite methods of the two late-stage Nascent Soul monks, they are still not the same enemy.

  Casualties have appeared!

At the most important battlefield, Qingshuang, who was said to have the greatest combat power among the demon gods, was suppressed by the old man in black from the human race.

The other party even took out a ring-shaped magic weapon and recited the words with righteous thoughts.

One after another, rays of light shrouded Qingshuang's Qingluan body.

 As the radiance becomes more and more contaminated, Qingluan's resistance becomes weaker and weaker.

But even so, the old man in black never took a step forward into Cangwu Mountain and was still on the edge.

 “That’s it!”

Youquan glanced in the other direction, then turned around.

 “Xiaoqing, come back!”

"I want to leave, I have spent so much energy on it, how can it be so easy?" The old man in black laughed loudly, flicked out three drops of black water with his fingers, and ran towards Qingshuang.

Facing these three drops of black water, Qingshuang screamed and his whole body glowed with green light.

Under the scream, the Jukong Temple where Cangwu Mountain is located seemed to be feeling something.

 The next moment, a divine rainbow burst out and enveloped it.

Stepping on the divine rainbow, Qingshuang gained the power to control space again.

 “Back!”

 She returned from the mountain with a flash of light.

As soon as he landed on the ground, before he could speak, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Behind her, three drops of black water turned into three black spots, which were constantly corroding her body.

Seeing that the prey was about to escape taking advantage of the favorable terrain, the unhurried old man in black became a little angry from embarrassment.

“I wanted to capture you without hurting you, but I insisted on resisting at all costs! Then don’t blame me for destroying the flowers with ruthless hands, beating you half-crippled, and then refining into the spirit beast ring.”

He took one step forward, almost no slower than Qingshuang, and arrived at Cangwu Mountain one after another.

 At this time.

 Suddenly, there was a warning sign in his heart.

 There must be a reason for every whim!

 The old man in black suddenly raised his head.

At some point, Youquan had arrived at the gate of Tongxuan Hall hanging high among the clouds and mist from the collapsed Duzhen Hall.

With cold eyes, Yin Prey looked down at the messy Cangwu Mountain. He made a lotus seal with his hands, and then it suddenly bloomed.

 “Ask Yuanjun for his magical power!”

　　Boom!

 Tongxuan Hall trembles!

The Cangwu Mountain is thousands of miles away, like an earth dragon rolling around and the earth cracking.

 The sky-reaching pillars of fire soared into the sky.

And in the Tongxuan Hall, a dense aura filled the air, and an incomparable blazing heat swept across the wilderness in all directions.

 The fire from the earth washes away, and the fire from the sky descends.

A drop of sparks flew out of the dense breath and turned into endless waves of fire in the blink of an eye.

In the dungeon, the twenty-odd Jindan monks who had just escaped from the trap were at a loss as they watched their bodies burn naturally.

"This is…"

Without any consciousness, they just disappeared into nothingness, leaving not even a drop of ashes.

Shenyuan Zhenren, who was about to completely kill the Thunder Prison God Peng, changed his face drastically.

The small crystal sword turned into a sword light and enveloped him. He ignored everything and flew out of the dungeon.

As soon as he came out, he saw two wailing sounds on the ground, flying towards the outside world.

Looking from a distance, it looks like two big fireballs.

 “Damn, what a weird flame!”

Zhenyuan Zhenren only felt that his flying sword, which had been refined for hundreds of years and had reached the level of a real weapon, was constantly melting away.

 “Ancestor, save me!”

 He ran away and asked for help.

But where can the old man in black spare his hands?

Stepping on the abyss of nothingness on one side, the sound of rolling waves resists the power of heaven from bottom to top.

 But under the endless flames, they retreated steadily.

Seeing this, Master Shenyuan couldn't care anymore.

He watched with his own eyes as Monk Huiping of the Tianji Zen Sect died with a smile on his face under the strange flames.

Looking at the ancestor of Hehuan using all his methods and the six qi rising into the sky, he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the flames.

 “Broken!”

Pinched a spiritual secret, Shenyuan Zhenren suddenly self-destructed his crystal sword, and the powerful backlash helped him fly out of the mountain.

 Even so, the strange flames still surrounded him like tarsal maggots.

 The colorful small tower erupted with spiritual light again, completely covering it.

At this time, the old man in black used some unknown means to forcefully leave the range of Cangwu Mountain.

Standing outside the mountain, his breath was weak, and he looked at the sea of ​​​​fire all over the mountain with a frightened expression.

 “Ancestor!!”

"help me!!"

 “Trash!”

The old man in black cursed angrily, and two drops of black water flew out from his fingertips, hitting Master Shenyuan and Ancestor Hehuan.

 However, it was already too late.

Burned by the terrifying flames, the ancestor of Hehuan turned into nothingness in the void.

Shenyuan Zhenren barely recovered a little. The colorful brilliance circulated, and with the endless way of life, he barely bought a little time for him, and he was dragged to the rescue of the old man in black.

But even so, his whole breath was almost gone, and his whole body seemed to be charred.

 …

“Is this the Holy Fire of Nirvana in Qixia?”

Very far away, Pingshan Jundi looked at this scene with fear in his eyes.



This is still a small trick that Qixia Yuanjun left behind. It is hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if she used it herself.

Even a holy place like the Mingyuan Sect, which has an inheritance from the upper world, cannot compete head-on with the power of internalized gods.

Thinking of this, he felt a hint of regret.

If Qixia knew that it was his own indulgence that led to this disaster in Cangwu Mountain, I wonder if he would take action against him.

 But soon, a firm look appeared in his eyes.

 To achieve great things, don’t stick to trivial matters!

What about Qixia Yuanjun?

 In the depths of the Eastern Wasteland, there are also beings who are not weaker than her. Even if they are themselves, even if they are not defeated, they can still protect themselves.

“However, after using this method, does Cangwu Mountain still have any foundation?”

Di Tian pursed his lips, but he knew that Qixia Yuanjun never liked management power.

This Cangwu Mountain is just a temporary habitat for the other party. Leaving a means behind is considered a blessing.

 …

 Deep in the underground palace, there is the Cangwu treasure house.

 Endless waves of fire are rolling in.

At this moment, Luo Chen's expression changed drastically.

But the strange thing is that when those nihilistic flames came to his side, they suddenly stopped and spread out like a tide.

"Huh?"

Luo Chen was stunned.

Just when he was surprised, a scream suddenly came from the formation.

"ah…"

The little black wood man screamed in agony.

Waves of surging Nascent Soul power came out at an angle, but even under this strange flame that was deliberately weakened countless times, it was still like a mantis trying to use its arms as a chariot, without overestimating its own capabilities.

Luo Chen's eyes were twitching wildly. The power that Han Zhan was exploding now was not at all as weak as he said before!

At this moment, Han Zhan roared.

 “Luo Chen, enter the formation quickly!”

"coming!"

Luo Chen stepped into the formation and held the green feather pushed by Han Zhan, while the black wood man stood on the ground with difficulty like charcoal.

“I have activated the formation, heading towards the Snowy Mountains. But now... don’t betray me!”

 After saying this, the whole person became silent again.

Luo Chen grabbed the charcoal-like black figure with one hand and watched quietly as layers of light erupted on the formation lines.

 He looked at the receding firelight outside.

 Since this formation takes up a lot of ground, the power of the flames is reduced countless times.

 But even so, Han Zhan was seriously injured.

It’s hard to imagine how powerful it would be if the owner of this flame cast it himself?

　　Qixia Yuanjun?

While he was muttering, the formation trembled, and the two people on the platform disappeared immediately.

 Just after it disappeared, the light of the great array here gradually subsided.

 But the next moment!

The light burst out, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky!

Endless spiritual light envelopes the three main halls of Tongxuan, Juikong and Duzhen on Cangwu Mountain.

The old man in black who was watching this scene from a distance became extremely ugly.

 “The great power of movement!”

 (End of this chapter)