Chapter 1339: Three month lifespan

"This little beast actually burned his life like this. What kind of supernatural power is this?" Chen Tianya was shocked. Then he turned around and left.
If he doesn't leave, he feels that he will suffer eternal harm. If this destiny is allowed to make a mark in his brain, it will be difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future.
Chen Tianya decisively turned and left.
He walked quickly.
After Chen Tianya left, Chen Yang spouted blood. He stopped casting the spell, and the destiny talisman immediately returned to his brain.
After that, Chen Yang quickly found a pill from Jie Xumi Li and swallowed it.
The infinite nourishment immediately nourished his whole body.
After a long time, Chen Yang finally calmed down. There was no harm to his body, and his mana was still strong. Fate Fulu has also become more profound and profound than before. The power can be said to be greatly increased.
He repelled Chen Tianya!
but……
Chen Yang's life span has been burned for 1,973 years.
Chen Yang clearly felt that his life span was only three months.
After three months, Chen Yang will die immediately. This is the price he paid for burning fate and gaining that void fateful power.
Power gained by burning life.
Chen Yang couldn't think too much, he quickly left the Death City.
For a while, he was a little confused.
After many hardships and dangers, I never thought that one day, I would count the days again.
Because death is not far away.
Although Chen Yang has many pill, heaven pill. But he also knew clearly that neither the pill nor the heaven pill could make up for the life lost due to the small fatalistic technique. This is actually an invisible contract. I give you strength, but I want your life.
Medicine stone is ineffective.
Chen Yang once again found a desolate place to rest his feet, and he hid himself inside Jie Xumi.
"Monk Linghui?" Chen Yang decided to discuss with Monk Linghui. After all, Monk Linghui is supernatural and knowledgeable.
just……
Chen Yang soon fell into silence again.
Because Monk Linghui has turned into a green seed and lay in the Xuanhuang Divine Valley seed.
He lost any breath again, Chen Yang did not know whether he was alive or dead.
This is the result of Chen Yang and Chen Tianya's head-on resistance.
Between one meeting, the life and death of Monk Linghui was unpredictable. His life span is only three months left.
If Chen Tianya stayed for a while, Chen Yang would just die.
Chen Yang took a deep breath. He simply sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.
There is no way to worry about this matter, at least three months of life are left. There is still room for effort and breakthrough. If you feel sorry for yourself, then you are really not far from death.
And right now, he is still going to worship Mingyue Xianzun for his birthday.
As long as you are still alive, you must do what you should do.
After Chen Yang rested all night, he went to a nearby city for a meal. Eating good wine and good food is purely satisfying the appetite. If you really want to replenish it, it will be much better to take a little pill.
Chen Yang couldn't help the monk Linghui. However, Chen Yang had a hunch that Monk Linghui was fine, but needed to rest for a while.
With the sun shining brightly, Chen Yang began to travel to the overseas fairy road. At this time, it was only half a month before Mingyue Xianzun's birthday.
What made Chen Yang a little relieved was that the spiritual fetus art used by Monk Linghui on him was still there. As a result, the magic weapon such as the Star Shuttle on his body would not be easy to be discovered by the Yuhuamen.
"If it's really only three months to live, then in these three months, what else I need to take into account, just be vigorous." Chen Yang thought later.
"If the affairs of Mingyue Immortal Venerable are done here, I must immediately return to the Hall of Stars to find the Star Master. If I must die, I must try my best to save Ling'er first." Chen Yang's thoughts flipped .
If he is going to die immediately, there is no doubt that Ling'er is the most unforgettable in his heart.
He knew that his daughter would live well in the parallel world. He knew that Su Qing was also alive in the great world. His regretful mother has also fallen asleep. I also know that Song Ning is fine, and Shen Mo Nong will be fine too. The only thing he can't worry about is two things.
One is to avenge Luoning. The second is to save Linger!
And which of these two things is more important, he naturally wants to choose to save Ling'er first.
The living is the greatest.
The sun was shining, and Chen Yang put on a polymer mask and soon reached the North Sea.
The sea breeze is blowing, the blue sky and the sea are set against each other, it is really a natural scenery.
Chen Yang then reached the clouds.
He thinks life is wonderful, and everything that has happened in the past four years has been dreamlike.
It seems that four years have passed, but he has actually been thirty years.
In the Lost Continent, the ten years in the Taiyu Scepter, and the twelve years in the parallel world.
What Chen Yang felt dreamy was that he once thought that the world he thought was that world. But then everything that happened was subverted.
He had also imagined that he was Monkey King, who could be a somersault cloud for hundreds of thousands of miles, and he could have boundless mana.
As of today, unconsciously, he can really soar into the world, with boundless mana.
This is a very dreamy thing. Sometimes, he felt that he was dreaming. Will it wake up from a dream and realize that everything is just a dream?
It's just... this dream is too long, too real.
It takes about five days from Beihai to Mingyue Palace.
In the evening, Chen Yang was going to find a desert island to rest. Although his mana is high, he still has to maintain enough physical strength, otherwise he will struggle to deal with sudden situations.
There are still many deserted islands in this sea.
Just when Chen Yang was about to go to a deserted island to rest, he suddenly felt the fluctuations of fighting aura a thousand meters ahead. Chen Yang glanced towards the sky, the plume cloud rolled, it was obvious that someone was casting a spell.
"Go and see, maybe there is opportunity and cheapness to pick up." Chen Yang is not afraid of things himself. Moreover, he now deeply understands the principles of cultivation, so he feels that as long as it does not violate morality, he is still welcome.
This is an era of cannibalism.
Chen Yang swiftly stepped forward, and didn't take it easily, just hiding in the dark to watch.
Soon, Chen Yang could see clearly.
In front is a silver-haired old man dealing with six young monks. The silver-haired old man was thin, with gloomy eyes.
The six monks were five men and one woman, and the woman looked only eighteen years old, young and beautiful. She wears a green shirt and is as lively as an elf.
However, the girl was not happy at the moment.
Because the silver-haired old man's offensive was fierce, they struggled to cope.
The silver-haired old man's cultivation is the peak of the Nine Heavens, and there is a magic weapon that is extremely powerful. That magic weapon is called the Sky Demon Bell!
At this time, the Sky Demon Bell had already covered everyone.
That day the demon clock covered half of the sky, and inside the sky demon clock, the sea rolled and the hurricane blew up wildly. On the surface of the water, a hundred or so sky demon formed from sea water launched a fierce attack on the six monks.
The Heavenly Demon Clock also contained thirty-six Dao laws, all of which were profound and vicious. Every attack by the sky demons can leave eternal damage to these monks.
Among these monks, the highest cultivation level was a man in the early stage of the Ninth Heaven. The rest are eight-fold or seven-fold. They could not survive a meeting under the silver-haired old man. Fortunately, these people also have magic weapons in their hands.
The monk in the early stage of the Nineth Layer had a magic weapon called the Qinglian Holy Lamp.
At this time, under the urging of the six great monks, the Qinglian Holy Lantern burst into nine layers of halo, and these halos were layered on top of each other, blocking the attacks of the sky demons outside.
The sacred lantern of Qinglian is a superb magic weapon, and the Qinglian is conceived from the chaotic Qinglian. This light contains the law of chaos, which could have changed under the urging of mana, and it could become a Pangu god, capturing the sun and the moon. It's just a pity that this group of disciples couldn't exert the power of the Qinglian Holy Lamp at all.
The silver-haired old man shot at them because he took a fancy to the green lotus lantern.
At this time, although the Qinglian Holy Lantern did not exert its greatest power. But these nine layers of halo are stacked on top of each other, like an infinite space overlap, and there are turbulent storms in time and space.
The sky demons couldn't break the Qinglian Holy Lantern's defense for a while.
It's just that most of these cultivators don't know how to fly yet, they all fly by the skyship condensed by the Qinglian Holy Lantern.
At this moment, they all leaned on the halo to support their bodies.
Under the attack of the silver-haired old man, several disciples with low cultivation bases had already vomited blood. They vomited blood, and their magic power was unsustainable. Not only could they not help, but they became a burden on the monk in the early stage of the Ninth Heaven.
Seeing this group of people was about to die.
At this time, the silver-haired old man sneered and said: "You disciples of the Tianshui School are really vulnerable. Your head Yan Yunyue actually gave you this Qinglian Holy Lantern, it is as stupid as a pig. Today This seat is about to seize the Qinglian Holy Lantern, refine the muscles and muscles of you men, and refine them into adult bone pill. Well, this female disciple, she is very watery in length. , I added another concubine back. Hahaha..."
"Cangyun old man, you are despicable and shameless!" The young girl couldn't help being impatient, but at this time, she was helpless.
"Humph!" Chen Yang snorted coldly from the side, knowing that now is the best time to take action.
"This old guy's magic weapon is good, since he was bullying the weak, I killed him. To seize his magic weapon and luggage, it would be considered a way for the sky." Chen Yang had a decision in his mind.
Under the influence of Monk Linghui, he has gradually adapted to the principles of cultivation.
This time is the best mobile phone meeting. Once the Qinglian Holy Lantern is broken, then the old man Cang Yun will be able to free his hands.
"Hey!" With a sudden movement, Chen Yang used the Human Emperor Jingshen to unconsciously come to Cang Yun's back.
He generally doesn't use the sun in the human emperor mirror, because it takes a long time to recover after using it once. Renhuangjing is a weapon for his escape!
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