Supreme Pill Saint

At this moment, Su Chen is indeed in the boundless world of life and death.

He didn't know how long he was shouting and struggling!

In the end, there is only despair.

He really can't do anything.

Besides thinking.

The rest, nothing to do with him.

Su Chen is also tired.

And despair.

His mind and spirit are broken, do not know how many times, and do not know how many times.

He's exhausted, even, dying!!!

But it's death.

Can't do it!

"Do I want to stay here forever? I want to spend forever with this desolate world of blood? " Su Chen thought in pain.

It was more painful than death.

Outside.

Three days have passed.

The whole Monument Square.

There are still five people left to understand.

Naram, the mark of the leaves, Saint Shura, heran slay and Suchen.

Only these five people.

Su Chen has no breath for a long time. It seems that he is really dead.

However, milky charm still envelops him.

While Naran, leaf mark, Saint Shura and Helian kill four people, but harvest against the sky!!!

Nalan city has three levels of ancestral holy land, leaf mark is four levels of ancestral holy land, and Helian kill is five levels of ancestral holy land, and the most adverse is Saint Shura, seven levels of ancestral holy land.

Saint Shura has completely surpassed the strong of the older generation.

That is, the saint Shura is now awake. In front of him, there is nothing like shengyingkun, Zhenqing and xingchenzi.

Saint Shura's rebellion is beyond the limit of thinking.

In the tens of millions of years of history, the holy Shura is the first anti heaven.

What's more frightening is that it's not only Saint Shura himself, it seems that the Shura sword in Saint Shura's hands has obtained unimaginable benefits. The Shura sword clearly gives people a simple, sharp and cold taste.

Wan Tonghai's face is stiff these days.

It's like dreaming.

Zhang Danhe and xingchenzi are also very excited. Although their disciples, ye Zhiwen and Helian, are not as thrilled as the saint Shura, they are also monsters and reapers. They are also not rivals of the disciples.

Sheng Yingkun is the only one. In the past three days, he didn't say a word. It seems that he has been old for many years.

Xiao Zhen will dry his tears in three days.

Nangong dance is similar.

Who would have thought that would be the case?

Even Yunxi, who is well-informed, is a little desperate.

Su Chen really has no breath!!!

It's dead.

But it's strange that if Su chenzhen is really dead, the verve of those divine steles should not continue to surround him.

It's weird.

"Brother Sheng, you can't come back to life after death. I'm sorry." Zhang Danhe sighed. Things are changing. Think about his fear and fear of Su Chen before he understood the stele. Now

"Ha ha Save the day. " Magic dry also said two words, but, obviously is ponder and ridicule.

Star son, soul green, said nothing.

Wan Tonghai also said nothing.

"Su Chen will be OK!" Sheng Yingkun is a firm murmur.

Zhang Danhe and WAN Tonghai look at each other and shake their heads. To this point, Sheng Yingkun still refuses to give up his life? Still fantasizing? Ha ha It's a little pitiful.

It's also true that after so many years of weakness in tianhuomen, it's hard to come up with a hope, a great hope, but it's suddenly annihilated. Who can't bear to change it!

Time goes on.

Maybe it's a confession. Su Chen is used to it, no longer struggling, no longer rebelling, and no longer emotionally fluctuating.

He is ready to be trapped in this world forever.

I don't know how many years have passed. Su Chen doesn't even know whether he is or not?

And when Su chenche was completely desperate and did not have a glimmer of hope.

All of a sudden!!!

A certain point in time.

He suddenly felt as if he had moved.

Yes.

It's just moving.

This kind of movement is not the kind of movement that he leaves the desolate and dead world, but is associated with the whole world.

He seems to be really integrated with this desolate and dead world. In the true sense, you have me and I have you.

Now, he is the soul of the world.

Originally, he was trapped in this world, like being frozen and locked, rather than being truly integrated, at least not completely integrated.

But now, it is a kind of complete fusion, a kind of free, wandering and free movement from the heart.Can't help, Su Chen's mind moved.

In an instant.

In this desolate and dead world, all the blood stained soil turns into a human shape.

Then, it becomes a tower.

And into a sea, a cloud.

As long as his mind moves, the world will move according to his mind.

"Wonderful." Su Chen has no joy or sorrow, but he will still be surprised. This feeling seems to open the door of another world for him.

Soon.

Su Chen suddenly got a huge message that he couldn't imagine!!!

"This desolate, dead and bloody world is the inner world of Wudao God monument? Is it all the original energy of wudaoshenbei? And now, the world and all the source energy are mine? " Su Chen mumbles to himself.

He finally knows what he's got?

Others, is to understand, get a little gift from some martial arts God steles.

And he got the whole Wudao God monument!

Su Chen is confused.

It never occurred to him.

In other words, I didn't dare to think about it at all.

That's the second.

Su Chen's mind and spirit, together with the whole desolate and dead blood stained world, are returning.

It's like being pulled out by a black hole in the sky.

The next moment.

Su Chen's thinking is back.

Return to noumenon.

At the same time.

Along with it, there is the same milky white cocoon as the cocoon.

Come back from the dead.

Remoulding.

Su Chen is still motionless, still dead and silent.

But the Milky cocoon seems to be a medium to transmit the barren and dead world of blood to him, and all the original energy in the whole Wudao God monument to him.

That feeling, warm.

Very comfortable.

He can feel his strength in the crazy promotion.

It's not the promotion of body, spirit and Xuanqi.

It's the house of God.

Shenfu is on the rise.

It seems that all the original strength of the martial arts God tablet has been absorbed by the god house.

On the spirit square.

All martial artists are staring at Su Chen!!!

Strange.

Extremely strange.

Su Chen, who has died, why is his body full of cocoons?

Not at all!

At the same time.

Naran awakes. Helian kills and wakes up. The leaves wake up. Saint Shura awakes.

And Su Chen is still in the Milky cocoon.

"Master." Helian suddenly raised his head. In his eyes, it was an extreme cold, proud, excited, and indescribable excitement.

He got too much!

He not only became a five level martial artist in the ancestral holy land.

He also got a "immortal killing forbidden curse", a magic power of terror secret method beyond the level of famine.

"Good, good, good!" Xingchenzi said three good words in a row.

Leaf trace also came to Zhang Danhe's side.

"Master, I've got a secret of great freedom and creation, a skill that transcends the wasteland level." Ye Zhiwen's serious way, he looks quiet, looks, mature too much.

As for the saint Shura, he didn't say anything but silence and pride.

There is no doubt that Saint Shura is the focus of attention.

Seven levels of ancestral Holy Land!!!

Nalan Qingcheng is subconsciously looking up for Su Chen's figure. If she wants to share the joy with Su Chen, she also gains a lot.

However, she did not find Su Chen.

"Sister Qingcheng......" Xiao Zhen rushed up, tears on his face: "Su Chen, he..."

"What happened to Su Chen?" Nalan Qingcheng inexplicably has a bad intuition.

Xiao Zhen is shaking hands, pointing to where Su Chen is: "Su Chen is dead, wuwuwu..."

Dead? Nalan's face turned pale!

Almost fell to the ground.

She subconsciously looks at Su Chen's location.

It's a milky cocoon.

But on the cocoon, it is true that there is not a single breath of fluctuation, nor a single breath of life.

The next moment.

Whoosh, whoosh

Nalan Qingcheng and Xiao Zhen subconsciously want to rush towards Su Chen.

However, I don't know why. I can't rely on it at all. It's like an invisible force is preventing them.

"Dead? It's cheaper for you. " At the same second, the saint Shura glanced at the cocoon of Su Chen lightly, and there was a trace of cruelty in his indifference.

In the understanding of the stele, the benefits he gets are more than amazing?

More than 100 times the strength!You're welcome. He's standing here now. If he wants to die, he'll die like an ant.

It's hard to imagine how strong the seventh level of the ancestral holy land is without him?

What's more, he also got "Shura killing the heavens", a terrorist martial art that just matched him and transcended the wasteland level.

His Shura sword has been strengthened more than twice in the understanding of the stele.

The light voice of Saint Shura didn't converge. It was heard all around. Nalan suddenly raised his head and his eyes were cold: "what do you say?"

"I said, is Su Chen dead? If he dies, it's really cheap for him. Save my son to kill him by himself. If my son does it by himself, it's not easy for him to die easily! " Saint Shura blinked, totally indifferent to the mood of Naran.

Saint Shura doesn't care about anyone's emotions now.

Because, no fear, no fear.

He is the best.

He is invincible.

What he wants to say, what he wants to do, what he wants to do

Naran is a city of direct action!

But never thought about it.

A man stood in front of her.

It's soul green.

"Master hunqing, get out of the way." Nalan is as cold as a bloody ice.

"Qing Cheng, Su Chen is dead." Soul green light way: "this is his life!"!!! Be punished by Wudao God stele and die! It's a punishment! "

"Soul green, get out of the way." Nalan's beautiful eyes are red, and she is on the edge of the rampage.