Chapter 287: Real catastrophe

In the air, Chen Bingwen's expression of resentment, while flying, cursed: "Hemp, that Zhang Fan actually humiliated me like that! I must report this hatred.

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Ten years later, Chen Bingwen's strength has also grown to the mid-construction period. Zhang Fan's previous illusions have been bewildered and gradually lost effect, making him slowly think of the true course of things.
When he remembered, he immediately told his grandfather, the Sovereign Sovereign. But now Zhang Fan is already an elder of the Qiangzong Sect, loved by his deep disciples, and will soon enter the Jindan period. He is also the brother of Xiao Jiu. The Qiangzhang Sovereign does not want to deal with Zhang Fan because of his old past.
Unable to eradicate Zhang Fan, Chen Bingwen was out of anger, and had left Qianzhuangzong, and began to travel alone.
"And the two shameless women, kissed me and that guy in front of me."
Chen Bingwen's face was distorted, and his face was jealous and angry again.
At this moment, the space beside Chen Bingwen's body fluctuated, and a gap suddenly opened.
"Ok?"
Chen Bingwen was stunned by the sudden change, and immediately saw a bone finger separated from the crack. After the bone finger, there were countless magic weapons, miracles, and many eyes of Baoguang, soaring into the sky.
"Necromancer? So many miracles?"
Chen Bingwen was pleasantly surprised, immediately following the broken finger, poked him in the eyebrow, a divine thought poured into his mind, like the wind and the wind, and devoured his soul.
Soon after, Chen Bingwen's eyebrow wound healed and his eyes opened again.
"Quack! A disciple of Qianzhuang Sect, actually a disciple of Qianzhuang Sect. It is really a narrow path for the enemies, and he is also the grandson of a monk Yuanyuan, but he can use it!"
While talking, his elixir and magic weapon in the air were all stored in the storage ring.
"It's just too weak!"
Chen Bingwen said, landed on the ground, laid a large array, and then took out ten Wuqi Chaoyuandan from the storage ring and swallowed it.
10 elixir, transformed into a majestic true yuan, into Chen Bingwen's body.
If it was an ordinary practitioner, it would have swallowed 10 elixir in one breath, but it would definitely explode, but a bit of a finger in Chen Bingwen's body lightened the medicine power and removed the essence.
Nine Nine Turns.
With a low roar, Chen Bingwen gave out a dark glow on his body, devouring the heaven and earth aura.
After a long time, Chen Bingwen woke up again.
"Successful construction of the base? Too bad!"
While talking, Chen Bingwen took out 5 tablets of Zhendan, continued to devour, and advanced Jin Dan. After advancing, he continued to take 5 6-pin Xuan Wu Jin Dan and continued to break through.
If it ’s an ordinary practitioner, I ’m afraid that I ’ve already encountered a bottleneck and ca n’t break through, but Chen Bingwen has already been taken away by the immortal, and he has already broken through the realms of the practitioner.
But even so, if the swallowing of the elixir is so inconsistent with the strength of the body, it will also affect Chen Bingwen's cultivation, and he will not even be able to deposit it in the future.
It's just that the purpose of the immortal veneration is not to really take away the house, but to find an avatar, accumulate strength, and save the deity.
In the end, Chen Bingwen's cultivation only stopped after Jin Dan's consummation was completed, and he later sighed, "If you continue, I'm afraid the body will not be able to withstand the huge energy collapse. It can only be so for the time being."
Chen Bingwen stood up, opened the large array, identified the position, and rushed to Qian Huan Zong according to the memory.
After a long time, Chen Bingwen entered the thousand fantasy schools and went straight to the practice room of the thousand fantasy schools.
"Grandpa, I heard you were injured? How was the injury?"
Chen Bingwen asked with concern.
The physical body of the thousand fantasy masters has grown again, but still weak.
"The body is damaged, but it doesn't matter. Alchemy has been taken, and it can be repaired!" As he said, he opened his eyes and was suddenly surprised: "Bingwen, how do you get Jindan's consummation? Is there any natural talent? Dibao? "
"Grandpa, this time I went out and entered a Xiuzhen Dongfu and got some precious elixir!"
Chen Bingwen said, taking out a golden elixir, the elixir was so strong that it could be suspended in the air.
"This is the 6th grade Xuanwu Jindan, which can increase the cultivation of the practitioner for 100 years!"
Thousands of fantasy masters are overjoyed.
"Grandpa, I left one for you. You got hurt and you can use it for healing!"
"That's great!"
Thousands of fantasy masters were also welcome, immediately took the elixir and swallowed it with a sip.
Xuanwu Jindan enters the abdomen, and the face of the thousand fantasy master turns pale and rosy, and his breath gradually strengthens, but immediately after that, he opens his eyes suddenly, revealing a shocking color.
"This elixir ..."
In the middle of the story, a thousand lights suddenly flashed in the eyes of the thousand fantasy masters, and the flesh and blood of the body began to decompose inside and out, melting into a black liquid.
Soon after, the Sovereign Sovereign still turned into a white skull.
Snapped.
A black flame wrapped the bones, and the thousand fantasy master stood up again, bowed to Chen Bingwen, and said, "Master!"
"Well, take the elixir and eat it for the other 4 hometowns!"
Chen Bingwen took out 4 tablets of Xuanwu Jindan and gave them to the thousand fantasy masters.
"Yes!"
During the talk of the thousand fantasy masters, the black flames flickered, laying down the illusion, making himself look like a human.
Soon after, the thousand fantasy lords returned again, and the four elder infant elders behind him.
"Yes, bring me all the disciples of Qianzhuangzong!"
Chen Bingwen ordered.
"Yes!"
Five people from Qianzhuangzong broke open the roof immediately, and Moyan picked up one disciple after another and sent them to Chen Bingwen.
"Master, what are you doing!"
"what's going on?"
"Head, why seal us?"
Many disciples wondered.
"Hey, you guys are better than asking!"
Chen Bingwen said that the bone fingers flew out of the body, and numerous black liquids were ejected from it. This liquid fell on many disciples, and these people suddenly became bones and became puppets.
"Let's run, the lord is controlled by the demon!"
A Jindan monk immediately flew up, but was shot to the ground with the palm of a thousand fantasy masters.
"Meng Lan, what shall we do?"
Su Yingqing looked at the Qiangwan Sovereign, and asked in a deep voice.
The two of them have been practicing for 10 years, which is already Jin Dan's early strength.
"Four yuan babies, we must not run!" Meng Lan looked sad, and said, "If this continues, the thousand fantasy schools will be destroyed."
"Looks like this is the calamity of the thousand fantasy schools!"
Su Shiqing said in silence.
"To this day, all you can do is seal your disciples to disillusionment and escape the clutches for a while!"
"But in this case, no one is manipulating it, we are afraid that we will never escape the space in Qianji."
"There is no way, to stay here only to die. At present this is the only way."
Meng Lan said, the sacrifice was out of the illusion, and the glimmer of light flashed, sealing Su Shiqing, Xiaojiu, Elder Han and the only one hundred disciples remaining.
"I hope Zhang Fan can find the Qianji Realm, and even find a way to let us out." Meng Lan murmured, and she also plunged into the disillusioned territory.
"Shards of Qianjijing!"
Chen Bingwen also noticed the situation here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and grabbed Qianji Realm.
However, when the palm of his hand was about to seize Qianji Realm, a figure of a woman in a white skirt emerged from it, and then shot a red crest on Qianji Realm and fired at Chen Bingwen.
Bang.
The three elder infant elders stopped before Chen Bingwen, and his body melted quickly.
"You actually live!"
When Chen Bingwen's look changed, the thousand fantasy master immediately caught him and darted to the distance. At the same time, countless skeletons flew up and followed him.
"Undead Venerable!"
The woman in the white skirt attacked again with Qianji Realm, sweeping off a large piece of white bone, and eventually trembled.
"hateful!"
The woman in the white skirt showed unwillingness, the figure flickered a few times, and finally disappeared, Qianjijing also fell to the ground at the same time.