Chapter 1,48 Holy Lord? 4

The reason for this may also be related to betrayal, but this is just a guess.

But he doesn't care about these things, it's all right. The truth will always be revealed. He is just an outsider.

When the picture disappears, a wind banner appears and a hand is grabbed in his hand. It seems that as long as Yang Chen conquers the wind banner at this moment, he will gain huge benefits, and this extraordinary wind banner will also become his weapon.

But after thinking about it, Yang Chen still held back. He was not sure what this meant.

This thing may help me, but let's take a look.

brush……

When consciousness returns to the body, he suddenly feels the changes in the body, and huge power is still pouring into the body.

Regardless of the tide and twenty-one, immediately enter the state of meditation and enter the state of cultivation.

There are not many opportunities like this.

Several relatively strong light columns enveloped Rong Qingcheng, and there were two seriously injured tribes, Qi Feng and four monks of the tribes who were at the peak of foundation building.

Although the other tribes were bathed in this light and their cultivation was increasing, they were relatively slow.

"No need, ancestor, my life has come to an end..."

The saint looked at the blurry figure in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his face returned to calm. The figure dissipated and turned into stars without anyone discovering it, blending into Qifeng's body.

The saint knew that he was unable to turn the world back, so he refused to accept the power of the immortal sacrifice monument because it would only be futile.

Qifeng, whose cultivation level was rising, suddenly felt like his brain was like a faucet that had opened the valve, and a lot of experience was integrated into his mind. Many secret techniques that were recorded in the clan suddenly emerged at this moment.

His aura steadily increased.

With the rumbling sound, something seemed to be destroyed in the sky by the power of the immortal sacrifice monument, and Qi Feng's breath crossed the Golden Pill Gate in one fell swoop.

The wind and clouds are surging in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the saint burst into tears;

"Finally, there is no more heavenly punishment!"

Finally, the clan members can break the limits of the golden elixir. The clouds in the sky do not know the punishment of heaven, and then reach the heavenly tribulation.

boom……

A monk from the Punishment Clan crossed the gate of the Golden Pill, his cultivation level soared and his momentum soared.

"Stable cultivation and find another opportunity to overcome the tribulation."

The voice of the saint who felt a little strength recovered was filled with excitement.

Who is entering into meditation and practicing, but they can still hear the voice of the saints.

So they refine spiritual energy, restrain their breath, and consolidate their cultivation.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipate and the heavenly disaster disappears.

These people seem to have an innate advantage, which can quickly block their own breath and make the heavenly tribulation unable to find themselves for the time being.

However, the aura on Rong Qingcheng's body will not be automatically hidden.

"The seal in Miss Qingcheng's body is about to be opened, but it's fine..."

The aura on Rong Qingcheng's body was better than that of the golden elixir, but no heavenly tribulation appeared, which made the saint secretly relieved.

After all, Rong Qingcheng only sealed his power, and had already overcome the tribulation and became a pill long before entering the Slaughter Garden.

Although Rong Yusheng and the others felt that the light of the immortal sacrifice monument was of great use, it could not be absorbed. This has to be said to be a very unpleasant thing, but there was nothing we could do about it.

However, they still sat cross-legged and practiced with all their hearts. After all, this kind of light makes people feel energetic, and practicing at this moment will naturally have effect.

In Yang Chen's sleeves, Xiao Qing also quietly shared the power of Yang Chen's body. The texture of the scales on her body became stronger and stronger, and it looked full of this power.

Some formation techniques came from the strange runes between Yang Chen's eyebrows, so he naturally refused and accepted them all.

Just as he was concentrating on these formation techniques, some runes gradually evolved outside his body. Although they were very few and were very short in the world, when these runes appeared, Yang Chen changed constantly and changed constantly.

This is the manifestation of formations. This formation that does not require external force to be manifested. It is only possible to support high-level skills.

After great success, a large formation has been set up even in one thought.

Of course, peerless formations naturally require the use of some props, such as weapons, formation flags, etc.

Although the formation barrier outside Yang Chen is not very complete at this moment, it is definitely beyond ordinary formations.

This is the power of the martial arts he has obtained. Of course, there are many people who can use their natural advantages to achieve this. However, the saint's unique vision naturally understands that Yang Chen must have gained great benefits at this moment.

The saint's indescribable shock was not because of what Yang Chen obtained, but because Yang Chen was able to comprehend so quickly. Although it was just a fur, even if he sent a punishment, he would have to pay a huge price to comprehend. What's more, Yang Chen was just an ordinary person. At least, in terms of the talent of the formation, there should be no innate conditions, that is, Yang Chen's qualifications were against the will of heaven.

A huge force flowed through Yang Chen's body, and every inch of Yang Chen's skin was strengthened again.

Yang Chen did not notice the changes in his body at this moment, but focused on comprehending the formation techniques, theories of formations, and knowledge of formations.

The better a technique, the richer the content it contains. If you can comprehend, you can gain benefits and improve your strength.

This earth-shaking change occurred in his body, his tendons and veins strengthened and his breath surged. It was comparable to Rong Qingcheng's breath, but what surprised the saint was that there was no heavenly disaster in the sky.

"Can't it..."

In other words, Yang Chen has the strength of the golden elixir, but he still has no conditions to overcome the tribulation and cannot trigger the heavenly tribulation.

"A monster..."

If he guessed correctly, then Yang Chen might just be described as a monster.

"Is it a disaster or luck?"

He shook his head slightly and didn't think about Yang Chen's strength so far, he didn't know if it was a good thing for the tribe to send punishment.

If Yang Chen turns his back on his face and disobeys the tribe, he will pay a heavy price.

Even if Yang Chen did not become an enemy of the Chopic Tribe in the end, the saint dared not think about the result in his heart. He didn't know how Yang Chen would treat their Chopic Tribe, and he would not have to wait for that day.

This is what he is worried about.

The ordinary people who sent the tribe felt that their injuries were healed, but when they looked at the light at the altar, they thought that their ancestors appeared and kept worshiping.

The immortal sacrifice monument slowly descended, shining with light, and the light did not diminish, but it gradually narrowed when it fell.

With a loud bang, it landed steadily on the altar and appeared at the stone tablet that had turned into runes and merged into the immortal sacrifice monument.

Yang Chen was also standing in front of the Immortal Sacrifice Monument at this moment, and his fingers unconsciously cast out magic tricks. Each magic trick was played, which affected the changes in the surrounding environment.

Different barriers and different formations flash before the immortal sacrifice monument.
Chapter completed!