Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 666: Qingyang struck, and the world was furious

Chapter 666 Qingyang strikes, and the world becomes furious

 In the dusty sky, a figure streaked across like a meteor.

  One moment, it was still close, and the next moment it was already at the horizon.

The speed is so fast, it is even faster than the previous golden ball.

Luo Chen, who was dressed in red robes and had a face like a crown jewel, looked calm at this time, but Han Zhan, who was hiding in the soul-nurturing tree, could feel the turbulent emotions under that calm look.

“Are you really going to ruin Blood Nightmare’s plan?”

 “What’s wrong!”

“There is not a life-and-death feud between him and you, but if he really does this, he will become a real enemy, and there will be no chance for him to sit down and talk in the future.”

“Haha, he has no life-or-death enmity against me, but I have a life-or-death feud with him!”

Han Zhan was silent.

 “It’s still hidden…”

Luo Chen asked as he looked at the dark wooden sign floating out.

Upon seeing this, Han Zhan shook his head and sighed, and then focused on the two dead corpses in front of him.

It has to divide its strength to resist the attack from Tiandi, the Lord of the Quicksand Sea, and also resist the pull of the Soul-Calling Banner, which makes it even more physically and mentally exhausted when it is not in its heyday.

 …

Luo Chen muttered to himself and stopped behind a black cloud.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a red light and rose into the sky.

Han Zhan hummed, "The so-called corpse refining is not much different from a puppet. Give me some time and I can control it freely. With this avatar here, I can also move freely later."

Even if the Mountain Master fails, Blood Nightmare Mara probably won't take it to heart.

 Immediately take out two tall corpses from the storage ring.

“While you and Tai Sui are separated, give me those two refined corpses!”

Luo Chen glanced at the two refined corpses and said, "The senior is waiting for me here. I will come back as soon as I go."

Luo Chen suddenly froze.

 The next moment, the same screams were heard coming from the two refined corpses.

Han Zhan smiled slightly, and then the green light spread, completely covering the two refined corpses in the sea of ​​​​sand.

 The fierce battlefield appeared in his eyes instantly.

It is exactly the two corpses that Master Red Corpse refined before, both of them are in the late stage of Golden Elixir.

The Gobi Desert, which was originally relatively abrupt, is now completely surrounded by a sea of ​​quicksand.

 A chuckle, and a ray of blue light passed by.

"This time, I will collect an interest in advance. When I advance to the Nascent Soul stage one day, I will definitely talk to Blood Nightmare."

 The Hidden Formation is fully opened so that its aura cannot leak out at all.

When Han Zhan saw this, he would not try to persuade him anymore, but changed the topic.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen felt slightly excited.

 Under this kind of pull, Dragon Soul seems to be on the verge of being captured.

  It's just a matter of adhering to the concept that a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years and taking action at the right time.

"Does it work?"

 The battle between the yellow sand giant and the stone monster also presented a one-sided situation.

Normally Luo Chen is silent and never expresses hatred.

For Zhenren Yuanying, he would not take the Golden elixir monks seriously at all, even if the Hundred Formation Mountain Master pursues Luo Chen, it is just a word from the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

 But for Luo Chen himself, if he had not painstakingly refined the Xuanchen Armor, he might really have died on Seven Star Island.

 But Luo Chen clearly remembered this matter.

 The dragon soul in the black cloud looked increasingly sluggish.

 He smiled ferociously and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

When I see Luo Chen again one day, I might appreciate his rapid growth and want to recruit him again.

 “Fortunately, it came in time!”

 Subsequently, he wiped his eyes with one finger, and the aura shone brightly, and his eyes faintly projected onto the earth below.

The huge dragon soul phantom has been gradually pulled out from the black clouds and gathered towards the soul-calling flag.

"arrive!"

The corners of Luo Chen's eyes twitched, and a hint of cruelty emerged.

That tone is exactly the same as that of Master Red Corpse before!

 “How dare you show off your crude soul-dividing skills in front of me.”

 He specifically told Tianxuan at that time to put it away, and it is still intact now.

 Hei Wang and Tianxuan appeared to protect both sides.

 The two demons also used the breath-condensing technique at the same time.

 “Protect me in case I am too late!”

After giving the instruction, Luo Chen looked solemn.

 Put your hands on your chest and start to make quick seals.

That familiar seal is clearly the starting position of Qingyang Mahamudra!

It's just that unlike the usual instantaneous move, this time he became more serious.

As he kneaded the secret, pure and domineering magic power surged out from the sea of ​​qi like a tide, flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, and gathered in front of the body along the acupoints, mouth and nose.

Logically speaking, such a surging momentum should have been discovered long ago.

But even though Luo Chen was gathering strength, the three golden elixirs who were presiding over the spiritualism below were not aware of it at all.

 The reasons for this are, firstly, favorable geographical location, and secondly, human harmony.

The geographical advantage is the unique spiritual suppression of the Five Elements Heaven.

People, the full launch of Luo Chen's body, masked the surging mana fluctuations.

Hei Wang and Tianxuan stood aside, feeling the terrifying aura that was constantly gathering mana and rising in layers, and they both swallowed involuntarily.

 The Qingyang Mahamudra is the master’s most proud fire spell!

 At the same time, it is also the most iconic move of the Qingyang Demon Lord.

Over the years, I have continued to study, fight, and optimize, and I have reached the extreme.

 Normally, just by releasing it casually, it can beat the same level. Even if the realm is one or two higher than Luo Chen, you must deal with it carefully and don't dare to confront him head-on.

Now, the master did not hesitate to waste mana and began to gain momentum.

You can imagine how powerful this palm will be after it is sent out.

Tianxuan felt that even with her speed, she could not escape the attack range.

The Black King thought that even if he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he would probably be blasted to pieces and lose eight or nine of his lives.

No!

 It’s not just 80% or 90%.

When wisps of green flames floated out and wrapped around Luo Chen's hands, the Black King's eyes suddenly widened.

 “Master is going to do his best!”

 For a moment, he couldn't help but look at the three people not far away with some sympathy.

You were ambushed by your master without knowing it. You might even die without knowing how, right?

At this moment, the Black King suddenly noticed the change.

The same goes for Tianxuan, who immediately said, "Master, they are going to run!"

Luo Chen's gestures slowed down slightly, but still did not stop.

 Just stared at the altar.

  The formation covering the altar was crumbling under the beating of yellow sand.

While Wu Qi was manipulating the golden bell with all his strength, he released a shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

 After the flying shuttle appeared, it grew stronger in the wind, turned into a size of two feet, and floated around it.

obviously.

 They had already made plans to run away after collecting the dragon soul.

"Master, do you want to take action?" The Black King couldn't help it.

Luo Chen did not speak, but was still gathering mana bit by bit to superimpose the power of Qingyang Mahamudra.

 It’s not the right time yet!

patience! patience!

On the Gobi Desert, on the few solid ground left, the three golden elixirs of Mo Luo Liu held their breath and took the last step.

 After the stone dragon's remnant soul was completely pulled out of the black cloud.

Wu Qi gave a sharp shout.

 “The remaining soul has not returned, how long will it take to wait?”

 He bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the golden bell.

 Suddenly, the bells sounded loudly.

The dragon soul, which was already shaky and extremely weak, lost its instinctive consciousness and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the white soul-calling flag.

 When this scene appears.

 In the yellow sand, a scream suddenly came.

"That'smine!"

The next moment, a giant hand holding the sky emerged from the sea of ​​sand and slammed towards the altar.

Facing this scene, Wu Qi and the others’ pupils dilated.

  Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the altar suddenly shattered.

 On the Gobi Desert, the last piece of hard ground is completely covered by yellow sand.

 In this explosion, the white flag flag was suddenly grabbed by a hand. "Walk!"

With a low shout, the three escaping lights merged into one, merged into the shuttle, broke through the yellow sand at extremely fast speeds, and rushed towards the sky.

At this time, as the dragon soul was subdued, the dark clouds in the sky were slowly dispersing.

The sky is clear and the air is clear.

Wearing a red robe, there is a hunting sound.

The Taoist's eyes were cold and his black hair was flying.

 Raise your palms! Take a photo!

 A huge palm surrounded by blazing blue flames, like a meteorite, was photographed with a rumble.

 Its power is no less powerful than the previous slap of yellow sand!

  A hoarse scream came from the shuttle.

 In a daze, it seemed to be the word "no".

 But no one listens carefully to what that means anymore.

 Only the endless sound of explosions was deafening at this moment.

  Boom!

 The loud noise shook the quicksand thousands of miles away.

With just one blow, the earth sank and the void exploded!

 The waves of fire rolled around and spread, even forcing the nearby quicksand sea to continuously retreat.

 Under such power.

The meteor shuttle disintegrated in an instant.

Three figures, in the huge explosion, seemed to welcome the majesty of heaven, as small as ants.

 At this time.

 A flash of blood flashed.

 When it reappeared, it had already left the center of the explosion.

 “Poof!”

As soon as Wu Qi's blood came out, he spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was in an extremely miserable shape, his robes were in tatters, and his whole body was extremely charred. Only his eyes exuded a strong light of survival.

Holding the soul-calling flag in his hand, he bit off the index finger of his left hand.

 The rich blood light began to appear on his body.

At this moment, a loud roar came from the void.

   …

With his sword slashing down, Wu Qi watched helplessly as his left hand was broken at shoulder level. The white soul-calling flag got further and further away from him, and finally fell into the hands of another person together with the broken arm.

 “No! This is the blood nightmare...it’s you!”

When he looked at that familiar face, Wu Qi was startled for a moment.

As he advanced to the fourth level of ancient times, the redness on his face faded away and his fair complexion returned. Luo Chen's appearance now was the same as when he first met Wu Qi on Yaoyue Island.

 In addition, Wu Qi had always been obsessed with Luo Chen in those years and had already remembered his appearance thoroughly in his heart.

 Therefore, when we meet again now, we can recognize the person at a glance.

 It's just that there is no surprise at all at this time of meeting old friends again.

 Some, it’s just scary!

boom!

With just one palm move, Luo Chen and Wu Qi passed each other.

"I'm sorry, you and I have different positions, and a little friendship cannot allow you to live."

Behind him, there was a godless corpse falling into the yellow sand. When it was in mid-air, it fell apart and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In front of you!

Luo Chen pursed his lips, holding the severed arm and the white soul-calling flag in one hand, and holding the seven spinning flying swords in the other hand, facing the endless sea of ​​sand.

 In the rolling sand sea, layers of gravel are piled up, and a huge wave jumps into the sky in the blink of an eye.

 A huge face, looming in the huge waves.

 “Give me the stone dragon…!”

Accompanying these words, there was a giant hand holding up the sky, which seemed to be grabbing slowly but actually quickly.

 Luo Chen’s expression remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, and the magic power in his right hand surged.

 The flying swords in front of him suddenly merged into one.

 At high altitude, it formed an unparalleled giant sword.

 “Behead!”

 The huge sword suddenly slashed down.

   …

Like cutting tofu with a knife, the giant hand holding the sky is divided into two.

However, when Luo Chen saw this, he was not happy but was surprised.

The two differentiated hands, supplemented by the surrounding yellow sand, formed two big hands similar to the ones before, one on the left and one on the right, grabbing Luo Chen.

"Walk!"

Luo Chen showed no interest in fighting. Behind him, Po Yue's wings were stretched out, and Nine Thousand Miles was launched with all his strength.

The whole person is like a fireball, flying towards the sky.

"give me back!"

The sky screamed loudly, sounding behind itself.

That huge wave of sand was chasing my back and rolling towards me.

 In the sea of ​​sand, many giant hands emerged, grabbing at Luo Chen.

 At this moment, the entire quicksand sea came to life!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Luo Chen was extremely fast, avoiding the grasp of the yellow sand's giant hand again and again.

When he encountered someone who couldn't dodge, he stamped his feet in the air, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.

 Suddenly!

 There was a piece of yellow sand in front of him, which turned into a huge wall and stood up from the ground, blocking his front.

Luo Chen looked fierce, turned sideways and straightened his shoulders, charging forward.

 The huge face in the huge sand waves behind saw this scene, showing a cruel expression.

 It’s just an egg hitting a rock!

 But the next moment, Luo Chen was seen with an unstoppable momentum, resolutely breaking through the south wall and breaking away from the encirclement.

"No!"

"catch him!"

The huge face roared angrily, and the entire quicksand sea began to boil.

 More and more giant hands are rising from the ground.

Not only that, there were also sand spears, screaming and stabbing at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen ignored him at all. He wore Xuanchen armor to protect his body. Qi and blood surged all over his body. He was like a wild bull, even if there was a mountain in front of him, he would hit it.

  Boom! boom! boom!

 In the endless roar, a red light spanned thousands of miles.

Only once did he fall into the sea of ​​sand, but he rose into the sky a short time later without being affected at all.

 About half a day later.

Luo Chen finally came to the edge of the sand sea, and the anxious and worried faces of Tai Sui and Moyun Cave Master appeared in his sight.

 “What did you do!”

 “Heaven is angry, what have you done to provoke him?”

Facing Tai Sui’s shouts and questions, Luo Chenli ignored them, started his explosive air step again, and appeared in front of the two of them.

Without stopping, he drank lightly.

 “Go to Fiery Purgatory!”

“Let’s go quickly, Tian Tiang is really furious, I’ve never seen him so angry before.”

Tai Sui subconsciously glanced at the white soul flag in Luo Chen's hand, and then crossed the boundary between the Quicksand Sea and the Blazing Purgatory.

Before setting foot in that world of fire, Han Zhan's voice rang in Luo Chen's ears.

"Why bother?"

 “It’s necessary to do something that can destroy the Blood Nightmare!”

Stimulated the True Fire of Korong, burned the last trace of Wu Qi left in the world, put the soul-calling flag into the storage ring, and Luo Chen stepped into the world of fire without hesitation.

 Shortly after they left.

The gravel squirmed layer by layer, and finally accumulated on the boundary line between yellow and red.

 A little clay figure walked out of it, with unspeakable anger and resentment on his face.

 He waved his hand, and streaks of blood emerged, filled with broken limbs and flesh.

Stripes of gravel adhered to the broken limbs, eventually forming the body of a man with a broken arm.

 The little clay figurine pointed at the center of the man's eyebrows, and a thick yellow light appeared, but gradually, the yellow light dissipated.

The man with a broken arm in front of him was like a clay figure made of thin mud, unwillingly melting in front of him.

 “Run away, completely ran away!”

“The remnant soul that I finally attracted back then, not only did not eat it up and complete my true body, but let it run away.”

"ah!!"

An angry scream came from the little clay mouth.

The sea of ​​quicksand behind him continued to explode, splashing up huge waves of sand, as if in response to his anger.

 (End of this chapter)

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