The long-lasting fierce battle took away Chen Hao's physical strength bit by bit, and his mind was covered with a deep layer of fatigue. He did not dare to look back, for fear that once he turned around and faced the overwhelming tide of ant, he would never be able to muster up the courage to resist and let the boundless darkness devour him.

Qinglian flew rapidly in the air, flashing with light and light. Obviously, because the energy in his body was almost dry, this method would be difficult to maintain. He glanced at the woman next to him with his own light and asked quietly, "How far is it? Is it almost here?"[]

Jing Yanfei's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale. Just now she used a secret technique to burn some of the essence and blood in her body, and then she barely repelled the group of flying ants chasing behind her. However, soon the ant beasts chased after her like maggots on the tars. It seemed that the previous killing had formed an irresolvable hatred between the two sides, and only one side could be completely destroyed.

At this moment, when she heard Chen Hao's question, she couldn't help but feel sad. The map in the shadow stone showed that the place of the battle was hundreds of miles away from the natural chasm. At this moment, they had only walked less than half of it, but they have not escaped from the crisis so far.

She responded with a soft "um" and then said nothing, but murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "Not far away, right ahead, you can see it through the cloud."

However, the wind roared, and the clouds never existed. This is just a kind of spiritual comfort for people in desperate situations. It allows people who are struggling in adversity to lose their last courage.

Chen Hao was silent when he heard this. He closed his eyes lightly. He was so tired that he wanted to find a quiet haven to have a good sleep so that his mind and body could relax, but he should never be buried in the wombs of those disgusting ant beasts behind him.

He mechanically made magic seals over and over again, constantly squeezing the only potential in his body. The thirty-six golden seeds had become dull, especially the one that had been separated from his body and entered the roster of Elder Qu had now become faint, as if it could collapse and disappear at any time.

This is no longer a competition of cultivation methods, but more of a competition of will. Chen Hao's will is as firm as a mountain! He will never give up until the last moment.

"Otherwise, we will fly in the air with the 'Yuyou Sword'. My cultivation level is higher than yours, and the energy in my body should be able to last for a while." Jing Yanfei saw that Chen Hao was almost exhausted and the lamp was dry, and she had some hesitant suggestions.

But Chen Hao seemed to have not heard it. He sat quietly at the front of the green lotus, like an eternal rock, trembling with one hand and pinching the magic seal, like a puppet using spirit stones as the source of power. If the spirit stones are not broken, he will not stop.

His skin had become wrinkled and dim, as if he had spent most of his life in a short time, and his bones were raking with overwhelming rattle. This is the nine-level beast world, and the gravity is nine times higher than the outside world. How can an old man with weak constitution bear such pressure?

Finally, the "Click Click Click Click" sounded continuously, and the bones in his body were already cracking, and the veins all over his body made a series of low and dumb buzzing, and they also broke one by one. The skin was covered with dense holes, but no blood was oozing out, as if the blood in his body was burned out in the overdraft just now.

Jing Yanfei's face changed and she hurriedly walked forward to help, but at this moment, the drooping head suddenly raised, her eyes opened, and countless shattered golden lights flashed inside. He raised his arm lightly and supported the sky. At this moment, the storm and clouds changed!

The vital energy of heaven and earth around us surged like a tide, forming an extremely huge funnel falling from the sky and sank into the palm of the empty holder.

The dried skin fell large pieces, revealing the crystal clear skin like a newborn baby inside. The flesh and blood under the skin kept surging, and bones were continuing at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a jingle sound, just like a magic craftsman holding a magic hammer in his hand to cast a spiritual bone of heaven and earth.

Black hair was flying, a little white flame swayed at the center of my eyebrows, and thirty-six acupoints emerged out of thin air, releasing a dazzling golden light.

Chen Hao's body slowly rose from the green lotus, like a new sun. When I was there, the world shone brightly, and everything was lost after I left.

This scene lasted for a long time, and Chen Hao in the air then landed on the green lotus. The clothes on his upper body collapsed, revealing a pair of well-proportioned and strong muscles, which emitted a faint ink-green light, releasing an indestructible aura.

If you are not destroyed or established, only by being on the verge of life and death can you trigger all potential hidden in the body, break through all bottlenecks that are blocking the front, and achieve the supreme Dharma body.

The fourth of the Eight Treasures Golden Body - "Demon Iron Realm"!

After many ups and downs and thousands of hardships, the physical realm finally improved. At the moment of breakthrough, he felt a little itchy on his shoulders. It seemed that as long as he made another breakthrough, an arm would grow here, holding a magic weapon, and killing all invading enemies.

Not only that, the heart lotus in the dantian was also broken through this time. Under the infusion of a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, this heart lotus was promoted to Great Perfection and finally bloomed with the last lotus leaf. When the heart lotus was refined, he obviously felt that the thirty-six acupoints with golden fire seeds trembled slightly, and their connection with the mind became closer. He even felt that if he had not been completely isolated from the outside world's breath in these nine levels of beast world, he could have contacted the seed separated in the ancient roster, so that he could hold a trace of his mind on it and monitor the every move of the Zixiao Palace.

The meridians in the body are gradually connected, and the "Shen Ceremony of the Book of Changes" plays a crucial role. Feeling the surging true energy in the body, this feeling of losing and regaining is really sad.

Chen Hao clenched his fists tightly, secretly estimating the power that this body could burst out. He was afraid that it would tear a single horn of a ground dragon. He punched it out, and even ordinary top-grade magic weapons would crack. He took a deep breath, and his feet moved slightly before the beast tide again. He reached out and slapped his palm from the air, and dozens of flying ants were shocked to death by the violent energy and fell from the air.

"Not enough! Come again!" He shouted coldly, with a rainbow of momentum, pounced into the tide of thousands of beasts, but like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, causing another bloody storm.

"bite!"

The red spike at the front of a flying ant hit Chen Hao's arm, but it was as if it had hit a piece of ten thousand-year-old divine iron. Not only did it have any effect, it also shocked itself to the point of being dizzy.

Chen Hao opened the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile. He reached out and shot the other person into his palm. He clasped his five fingers tightly, and exploded a pile of scarlet blood mist.

In this short period of time, the beast tide had disappeared halfway, and the remaining ant beast seemed to have fear, and turned around and fled wildly, as if trying to avoid the invulnerable and cruel devil in front of him.

"No one wants to leave!" Chen Hao roared, and a green lotus waved his palm. The lotus leaves turned, and green energy shot around them, piercing through one ant beast after another, instantly dyeing the sky into a shrill colorful scroll.

...

"Puff", he slapped the head of the last ant beast with his hand. He looked at the woman standing beside him and said lightly: "Let's go, let's go to that heavenly chasm."

"Yeah." Jing Yanfei nodded subconsciously, but she woke up quickly. She shivered, as if she was scared by the strong evil spirits on Chen Hao's body, and even the questions raised were trembling.

"Isn't the crisis lifted? Why are you going there?"

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "This is the nine-level beast world, far beyond what our cultivation level can bear. In the short time we entered, we experienced two beast tides, one more powerful than the other. There must be a more powerful overlord in this vast wilderness. I don't want to fight with them anymore, and I'm fighting for my life at all times. The natural chasm you mentioned is a good place. No monsters dare to approach. As long as we open a cave on the cliff, we can survive this month. Even if we want to kill monsters and hone our own methods, it will be much safer nearby there."

Jing Yanfei suddenly realized that he was shocked by the courage that Chen Hao had just revealed, and then he ignored the fact that there were dangers everywhere in the Ten Thousand Beast Tower, especially those who were at a low level like them, who would often be hunted and killed by monsters in less than a day. There were precedents in the sect, but none of these disciples came out.

At this moment, she remained silent. As Mo Qing's expression slowly faded from Chen Hao, she felt endless doubts in her heart. She began to practice at the age of six or seven, and was praised for her talent and intelligence. She had searched through the library in the sect and had a certain understanding of the martial arts in the world, but now she did not see the skills of the people in front of her.

Thinking about the strange phenomena he had when he broke through the realm before, she could conclude that the other party must have practiced a martial art that shocked the past and the present, but since he had such a martial art, why did he still worship the Supreme Sect? Is it because he had an ulterior motive?

Jing Yanfei's eyes flashed. After she had definitely left the nine-level beast world, she would mention what happened here. Her father would mention it, and let him expose the hidden tricks of this boy Chen.

But at this moment, Chen Hao suddenly stopped Qinglian moving forward, and turned around and said coldly in her confusion: "It seems that I need to do something to block your mouth. You saw so many secrets in my heart, but you were thinking about rumoring me. Are you trying to die quickly?"

"What!" Jing Yanfei was shocked. She never expected that the other party had mastered such a strange method, and could even feel what others thought. A hint of panic appeared in her eyes. She looked at Chen Hao who was approaching step by step, clenched the hilt of the Blue Fairy Sword in her hand, pointed the tip of the sword in front of her, and said tremblingly: "Don't come here!"

Chen Hao shrank his pupils, his right hand trembled, covered with the color of mourning. He sneered, "Earth-level magic sword? Not everyone can exert that shocking power. Now it is just right to use it to verify one of my ideas!"

After saying this, he slapped hard at the tip of the sword, but with a tingling sound, a drop of blood with purple in gold slowly dripped.

Chen Hao shook his head, "It seems that it is not enough, it is only equivalent to the hardness of the top-grade magic weapon, and there is still a certain gap between it and this level."
Chapter completed!