Vol 3000 Chapter 3792: Tempering the Primordial God

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Dead end, strange canyon.
This canyon is very special and weird. There are hundreds of miles in the desert, and there is not even a monster. The quiet and terrible place here even has a feeling of extreme depression.
Buzz!
If there is a strong man here, you will find that there is a layer of invisible halo at the entrance of the canyon. It is completely sealed off. According to the power of the halo, it can be preliminarily judged. Even the invincible saints are difficult to control Broken.
In the canyon, the death air shrouded, and at a glance, there was no vitality. The two figures fell to the ground and fell into a coma. They were Lengxian and Fangchen.
The fierce battle between Lengxian and the Dark Shadow caused a lot of shock. Eventually, with the help of Fang Chen's Suzaku bloodline, Lengxian defeated it, and finally fled here, but because of this, Lengxian had a heavy hand , Fell into a coma, as for Fang Chen, it was because the blood consumption of Suzaku was too large to support.
Wow!
The stream is flowing, the dead air spreads in the silent canyon, and even in the stream, you can see the dead air running.
Normally, such a rich death energy is enough to make the strong body of the Five Elements Holy Realm corroded, but beside the cold fairy, there is a light halo enveloped in it, the death energy cannot be approached.
As for Fang Chen, he was sheltered by the faint halo emanating from Leng Xian.
I don't know how long it has passed. Fang Chen awakened, the pain spread all over his body, he moved his fingers, slowly opened his eyes, and then made a miserable cry.
He had a headache, a crack appeared on the Yuanshen, the strength in his body was consumed, there was no strength in his body, and the palm could not be lifted.
"Where am I?"
Fang Chen recalled the events before the coma. At that time, Leng Xian and the Shadows fought fiercely. He urged Suzaku's bloodline to help Leng Xian. Later, he fell into a coma.
"What about cold fairy?"
Fang Chen wanted to turn his head, but found that his body could not move.
Feeling a lot of death, he was full of vigilance in his heart, but think carefully, if it is really in a dangerous place, I am afraid that he will have already died, and it should be safe for me to come here for the time being.
call!
Thinking of this, Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, slowly adjusted his body, and the perfect blood vein penetrated the whole body to help him restore his strength.
At this time, a silver bell sound came from his ear.
Needless to say, this is Lengxian's voice, but it's a pity that Fang Chen can't look back and can't see Lengxian's appearance.
"Are you all right?" Leng Xian asked, a strange look appeared on his cold and proud cheeks. If Fang Chen didn't shoot, maybe he would really plant in the forest over there.
At this moment, Leng Xian looked at Fang Chen's eyes and became quite dignified.
"I'm fine, where is this?" Fang Chen asked.
"This is my site. There are strong seals around it. No one can break it. It is absolutely safe." Leng Xiandao, "You mobilize the power of the bloodline, the power is exhausted, and you need to rest."
After speaking, Leng Xian fell into silence.
She sat cross-legged and began to heal. Shortly afterwards, her complexion became more ruddy, and the injury was basically okay. She looked at Fang Chen again, pondering for a moment, and said, "Thank you."
"It should be me thanking you." Fang Chen grinned. If it weren't for Lengxian, he might have died because of his understanding of the origin of the wood.
The appearance of Leng Xian only made himself not make a big mistake.
Leng Xian shook her head and did not want to be entangled in this topic. She shifted the topic and said, "If I read correctly, your previous state has reached the level of the ninth-order saint, but it fell because of the heavy damage.
"Not bad."
Fang Chen informed Leng Xian of what happened in the territory of Guifu.
After listening to the latter, he nodded calmly, Fang Chen felt vaguely, Leng Xian seemed to know the details of the master of the ghost house.
"It's best not to go to the territory of the ghost house in the future, that area is very strange." Leng Xian said, "You want to compete for ghosts, it is very difficult, unless you can step into the limit of saints."
In the world of death, many ethnic groups are staring at ghost weapons.
As long as there are any wind and grass moving ghosts, they can't hide them, and a human warrior, the realm has fallen to the level of the Holy King, how to fight with those ancient ethnic groups?
"Senior, what is the relationship between the primitive ethnic group and Fu Jian Supreme?" Fang Chen asked, this is what he most wanted to know.
The world-shaking demons let themselves come to the end of the dead, look for ghost weapons, and then bring them back to the dragon destruction cave, while the Tianlong Supreme is to let himself help Princess Huang and bring the ghost weapons back to the original ethnic group.
He knew very well that the ghost weapon must be of great importance, which might affect the fate of the chaotic world.
However, what puzzled him most was what role did the primitive ethnic group play in the whole incident?
Why did the Dragon Sovereign let Princess Huang bring the ghost weapon back to the life restricted area?
Leng Xian was silent, her face flashed with cold air, and she looked up at the void, her eyes dignified, and she seemed to recall some painful past.
Feeling the repressive breath in the void, Fang Chen did not dare to question Leng Xian, fearing that the latter would be angry and kill him.
In this way, the canyon became silent again.
Half a month later, Fang Chen's strength finally recovered, with the penetration of perfect blood, his injury was basically healed, his face glowed, he stood up from the ground, turned his head and looked behind him.
A peerless face, printed in the eyes, Fang Chen instantly dull.
Buzz!
At this moment, he felt the extremely cold breath, and entered his mind. The next moment his body tremble, he quickly returned his gaze, and took a few steps back, terrified.
"senior."
Fang Chen shouted, "The younger generation has no intention to offend."
Buzz!
Leng Xian condensed her breath and looked at Fang Chen coldly, who suddenly felt a sudden decrease in pressure on her body and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"From today, you will stay in this canyon, I will personally temper your primordial spirit." Leng Xian said suddenly.
"Temper the Primordial God?"
Fang Chen was stunned. His primordial spirit had already reached the state of becoming a baby. Basically, it came to the extreme. How to temper it?
But the next moment, he will understand.
what!
A miserable cry came from Fang Chen's mouth. He held his head in his hands, and he was in pain.
At this moment, Leng Xian's body continuously released the extremely cold breath, the void was almost frozen, and Fang Chen's whole body was covered with silver frost.
"If you want to save the chaotic world, you must be detached. If Yuanshen can't condense, how can you detach?"
Lengxian's voice echoed over the canyon.
Obviously, Leng Xian is also helping Fang Chen, who is shouldering the heavy responsibility, and the destiny of all beings in Chaos Realm is in his hands. For a moment, she seems to see the Fu Jian Supreme in her youth.
A deep tenderness flashed deep in her eyes.