Chapter 668: Xian Gang Jimu

Seeing the darkness spilling all over the ground, Chen Chen hooked his hand, and a storage ring fell into his hand.
He originally didn't want to offend Tianming Sanctuary, after all, there were Mahayana peak monks in Sanctuary, and he couldn't deal with it with his current strength.
Whether or not to kill this group of people is just a matter of one thought.
"Fairy! I have no eyes to know the fairy! Please also ask the fairy to give me another chance."
Qiu Wen fell to his knees, tears streaming down.
"Which sect are you from?" Chen Chen asked.
"Steady... Steady Sect."
"There are sects with this name... To be honest, if you are truly prudent, you shouldn't offend anyone, you know?"
"know……"
"It's good to know, but I am also a person who likes to seek stability."
Qiu Wen's pupils shrank upon hearing this, and then a finger slowly enlarged in his eyes.
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After killing Qiu Wen, Chen Chen looked at Mung Bean.
This little guy killed so many monks at once, but he didn't feel any panic or fear. A pair of small eyes stared at Chen Chen, waiting to be praised.
Chen Chen smiled and said: "The attack like that just now is used less and too wasteful!"
To be honest, Hei Ming is only an existence in the early stage of Mahayana, and Mung Bean just hit that...comparable to the late stage of Mahayana!
Even if he was killed, he would have to lose half his life!
This boom was too wasteful on Hei Ming.
The reason why it is said to be wasteful is that there is a lot of fairy energy in the basalt heavy water of mung bean.
And to absorb immortal energy in the lower realm, one must pass through immortal stone.
Although building fossil steles can also transform immortal energy, the speed is too slow.
Mung Bean nodded without understanding.
Chen Chen lightly patted its head, the mung bean became a fairy, and he would have another mouth to eat in the future.
However, Mung Bean's combat power comparable to that of the late Mahayana did not help him much.
He himself in the middle stage of Mahayana, the late stage of Mung bean Mahayana, and the early stage of Aoyu Mahayana, such a small group in this Underworld Realm can walk sideways as long as they don't encounter the Mahayana peak powerhouse.
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Sending the mung bean back to the big virtual crystal, Chen Chen opened Heiming's storage ring and took out his soul gold.
In addition to the soul gold, there are also a lot of other resources, but in his eyes it is the level of an ordinary Mahayana monk.
As for the Shinto Fruit, there are none at all.
"Brother, do you still need to contact Sanctuary to find Shendao Fruit?" Yuan Qingtian asked in a low voice.
Chen Chen shook his head and said, "We are not well-known right now, and we are not worthy to do business with Sanctuary. If we post it, we are just making trouble for ourselves.
The matter of Shendao Fruit should be solved by my main body. My main body is now in the Ziwei Sanctuary. It shouldn't be difficult to change several Shendao Fruits. "
After speaking, Chen Chen looked at the already messy Tianshui Mountains.
"This mountain gate can't be taken anymore, let's change the place."
"Ok!"
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Three days later, Chen Chen traveled millions of miles and reached a tortoise-shaped mountain.
This mountain is an unknown mountain, Chen Chen named it Shengui Mountain.
Shengui Mountain is very close to Ziwei Sanctuary, only less than five thousand miles away. When he comes to this Shengui Mountain, he can take care of each other with his body.
In the following time, Chen Chen dived in the mountains to cultivate, and by the way, he learned several secret techniques in the Longkun Plain.
A month passed without knowing it.
In this month, the body gradually became familiar with Ziwei Sanctuary and gained a lot of favor from Ziwei Sanctuary monks.
On this day, Chen Chen was still sitting cross-legged under the Ziwei Emperor's flower, when his spiritual sense suddenly sensed something and looked down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, the Anti-Sky Alliance cultivators who came with him had already gathered at this time, it seemed that there was some unified action.
Chen Chen saw this and said to Ziyue who was also cultivating under the Ziwei Emperor's flower: "Friend Ziyue, what are they going to do? Don't I need to go?"
Ziyue opened her eyes when she heard the words, and smiled indifferently: "The Taoists have advanced to the Mahayana, and the way they practice is of course different, so there is no need to be with them."
Chen Chen nodded, closed his eyes and continued to practice.
At the same time, he silently communicated the clone in his mind.
"Staring at the powerhouses in Ziwei Sanctuary with Xiangang's eyes, see what they are going to do."
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In the Divine Tortoise Mountain, Chen Chen's avatar opened his eyes, white light lit up in his eyes, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Ziwei Sanctuary.
Ziwei Sanctuary is five thousand miles away from Shengui Mountain, but under the effect of the mysterious magic fairy gang, it seems that he is less than ten miles away, and all the monks walking in the sanctuary can be seen clearly by him.
Even the tightly sealed spiritual pool in Sanctuary dedicated to female nuns for bathing did not escape his eyes.
"This secret technique is really easy to use..."
Chen Chen sighed softly.
Of course, the main purpose of practicing this secret technique is not to peek at others to take a bath.
Looking around for a while, he quickly saw a group of anti-celestial cultivators, no more, no less, just nineteen.
After scanning the group of anti-celestial cultivators, Chen Chen found two Ziwei Sanctuary cultivators in a nearby secret room.
Both of them were cultivation bases of the Mahayana period, and they had no expressions when they spoke.
So far apart, Chen Chen couldn't hear what they were talking about.
However, judging from the sullen color that occasionally appeared in their eyes, it shouldn't be a good thing to say.
"The people of the Nether Abyss Realm should be scheming with these anti-tianmen cultivators..."
Chen Chen secretly said in his heart.
During this period of time, although the Anti-Sky Alliance cultivators obtained excellent training conditions in Ziwei Sanctuary, they did not have the kind of great opportunity that could allow the cultivators to break through quickly.
You know, this group of cultivators only spent one or two years practicing in the Underworld Realm.
Such a short period of time can't improve much just by relying on good cultivation conditions.
Looking at this now, the Underworld Realm wanted to completely control this group of cultivators before it was really promoted.
As for how to control...
He didn't know whether it was bullying or inducing or brainwashing.
After watching for about an hour, a group of Anti-Sky Alliance cultivators boarded a flying boat, and under the leadership of a Mahayana cultivator in Ziwei Sanctuary, they left Ziwei Sanctuary and flew towards the west.
Chen Chen carefully followed behind.
This was a day and a night. At the beginning, Chen Chen couldn't judge the whereabouts of the flying boat~EbookFREE.me~ But after so long, he could roughly tell where the people from Ziwei Sanctuary wanted to go.
After all, the most famous place that leads in this direction is just one place, this place is called the Demon Puppet Sanctuary.
"Demon Puppet Sanctuary..."
Looking at the name of the sanctuary thousands of miles ahead on the map, Chen Chen's heart was filled with an unknown premonition.
The holy king of the demon puppet sanctuary is very good at puppet art, and the true spirit world has not stepped into the Mahayana peak by this way, there is only one in the underworld.
Rumor has it that this demon puppet Saint King has a fairy puppet, extremely powerful, comparable to a Mahayana peak monk.
In addition, the demon puppet Saint King did not go to the true spirit world, but stayed in the demon puppet sanctuary.
"Does Mingyuanzong want to turn all the anti-sky alliance cultivators into puppets..."
Thinking of this possibility, Chen Chen's heart suddenly became cold.
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