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Chapter four hundred and seventy first big joke

In the cauldron, Xia Chen opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with crystals. The innate Qi only shook slightly, and the countless silver thorns that had pierced his body collapsed, along with the ones that had imprisoned him for seven days and seven nights, unable to move.

The silver rope instantly shattered into countless pieces. ([] .)

He slowly stood up, naked, but sparkling with crystal light, and pure white flames reaching several thousand degrees burned violently on his body, leaving no trace.

After the Heaven and Earth Yuanqi Initiation lasted for a long time, it finally ended. The vision slowly dissipated and the surroundings returned to calm.

Boom! The sound of explosions soared into the sky. The iron-black cauldron, which had been burned by the fierce innate fire for seven days and seven nights without any change of color, suddenly seemed to have suffered a major blow. It was torn apart and turned into countless fragments that shot toward

Outside, the nearly transparent innate fire at the bottom extinguished instantly.

Xia Chen stood up straight. The moment he revealed his figure, the Origin Heart Restriction automatically transformed into a set of green clothes on his body, which was as clean and tidy as new.

He looked like a piece of white ivory work of art carved from jade, which looked transparent, bright, and perfect from the inside out. He didn't need any movement, and his expression alone revealed an infinitely powerful meaning.

Han Dongyu's expression was stiff, his face turned gray, and his heart sank completely. He had felt uneasy ever since he saw the vitality of heaven and earth pouring into the cauldron. Now this uneasiness has been proven by incredible facts.

Instead of refining Xia Chen, he actually perfected Xia Chen. How...what happened? Even if he was as smart and cunning as him, he would not be able to react at the moment.

Yue Zifeng and Xu Fang's faces were pale. Although they couldn't see it with their eyes, they could clearly feel the unfathomable aura blooming not far away. The aura was so powerful that it was like a mountain standing in front of them.

There was no thought of resisting at all.

"Brother Han, what happened? Has that little beast been made into a pill?" In the dead silence, Yue Zifeng finally couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice.

Han Dongyu still didn't answer. In other words, he couldn't answer, and his whole body and mind were still in shock.

"Thank you, Master, for granting me this great opportunity." Xia Chen looked at him calmly and said calmly. Although he was facing Han Dongyu, a third-level monk with magical powers, he had no scruples.

Yue Zifeng and Xu Fang's faces instantly turned pale, and their whole bodies trembled involuntarily. Although Xia Chen's voice was calm, it was like a talisman in a nightmare that struck their hearts forcefully.

This little beast is actually still alive! Could it be that the unfathomable aura just now belonged to him? The two of them were suddenly filled with despair. If it weren't for Han Dongyu, a third-level monk with magical powers, beside them, they would have collapsed at this moment.

"How... did you do that?" Han Dongyu finally asked the first sentence in a hesitant voice with muscles on his face twitching and eyes ashen as death.

"My disciple originally wanted to find an opportunity to break through to the realm of supernatural powers." Xia Chen smiled faintly. "However, I was forcibly kidnapped by you, Master, to refine elixirs, so I had no choice but to obey your wishes. Later, I thought in the center of the cauldron, what opportunity should I still try to find?

What? Master, haven't you already brought the opportunity to me? Can't the elixir in this cauldron help me break through to the realm of supernatural powers? Therefore, I want to thank Master for traveling thousands of miles and spending your life's hard work.

Come and help the disciples break through."

Han Dongyu almost spat out a mouthful of blood and said word by word: "You mean that all the medicine in this cauldron has been absorbed by you and helped you break through the threshold of supernatural power? I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you are trapped in a spiritual rope.

Come on, how can you achieve a breakthrough through cultivation? You must have your own secrets!"

When he said this, he could no longer hold his breath and roared ferociously. His fists were clenched, and his knuckles were slightly white from the exertion.

"Disciples do have their own secrets, but they are not enough to reveal to outsiders." Xia Chen still said calmly, "Between life and death, there are great terrors and great opportunities. If you had not refined me, I would not have broken through the supernatural power.

Realm, whether you mean it or not, I want to thank you. In order to repay you, the disciple will let you go on your journey with peace of mind. When you die, I will bury you generously. Please rest assured."

"Hahahaha..." Han Dongyu was so angry that he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

He looked ferocious and roared, "You little brat, are you shaking just after you have gained the magical power? Let me go on my way? Why do you? You little beast not only wasted the peerless medicinal materials that I have worked hard to collect all my life, but also destroyed my journey to immortality.

My only hope is that you tell me how I can refine your soul so that you can eliminate the hatred in your heart."

After waking up from the shock, Han Dongyu was extremely angry. Not only had his life's hard work been ruined, but his hope of entering a higher level was shattered. He felt extremely painful in almost every part of his body, and the crazy hatred in his heart even reached its essence.

change.

"Master, actually you were wrong from the beginning." Xia Chen smiled faintly, without being vigilant or even using his aura to defend himself.

"I was wrong? What do you mean?" Han Dongyu said sharply.

"What I mean is..." Xia Chen said, "I am not the Ancient Yuan Holy Physique, and I never have been. So if you set your goal on me, you are destined to fail from the beginning."

Like a bolt from the blue, Han Dongyu's head buzzed and his mind became a mess.

"Aren't you?" He murmured subconsciously, "How could I admit my mistake? You had strange phenomena during the entry test, your cultivation speed was so fast, and the obstacles to breaking through your magical powers were so huge. Each of them is consistent with the characteristics of the Ancient Yuan Holy Body.

It matches, how could you not be?"

He seemed to have suffered a serious blow, his face became bloodless, and he even took a few steps back involuntarily, his face full of disbelief.

Xia Chen looked at him with pity: "I don't need to lie to you. What you said does exist, but it's just that I have other secrets, so it matches the characteristics of the Ancient Yuan Holy Body. But in fact, I am not the same as the Ancient Yuan Saint."

It doesn’t matter a penny whether it’s physical or not.”

Han Dongyu was speechless. The repeated blows made his face turn white, blue, and purple, showing a completely abnormal color. He also had a feeling of despair, as if he was a dying person.

The last glimmer of hope for survival gradually disappeared before his eyes.

He laughed like crazy: "It turns out that I was wrong from the beginning. My life span is running out. The Ancient Yuan Holy Body is all my hope. Even if I can't make a breakthrough, I can extend my life span by several decades.

I thought it was a great opportunity, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a great joke, and it cost me all my hard work in my life..."

Xia Chen said calmly: "Master, since you are in so much pain, I will stop talking nonsense and show kindness, so that you can be relieved."

He took a step forward and grabbed it with his hand from afar. The innate energy instantly transformed into a giant dragon and came out with his teeth and claws. However, he did not grab Han Dongyu, but directly lifted Yue Zifeng into the air.

When Yue Zifeng and Xu Fang heard the conversation between him and Han Dongyu, their livers and gallbladders were split, and their souls were gone. Suddenly their chests tightened, their bodies became light, and they rose into the air.

"Senior brother, senior brother...what's wrong with you?" Xu Fang was so frightened that she screamed loudly.

Yue Zifeng screamed loudly. He was also a first-level monk with supernatural powers. He reacted naturally when faced with danger, and his innate energy surged to the extreme, trying to break free.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from Xia Chen's innate strength. He could only scream, and was pulled over by Xia Chen in the air and slammed to his feet.

Boom! Yue Zifeng screamed wildly, all the bones in his body were shattered, and blood spurted out. Before he could react, a foot stepped heavily on his chest.

"Yue Zifeng, you are blind and have no interest in life. Why don't I send you on the road with Han Dongyu and Xu Fang? You will not be too lonely on the road to hell if you are accompanied by your fellow disciples." Xia Chen said calmly.

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He suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart. Yue Zifeng, who was still out of reach when he first entered the field more than two years ago, could only struggle to death in humiliation at his feet, and could not even ask for death.

"Xia Chen, you little beast, you little bastard, just kill me, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Yue Zifeng was trampled under his feet and was extremely humiliated. Knowing that there was no chance of him being punished, he simply started

Cursed wildly.

A cold light flashed in Xia Chen's eyes, and he slowly narrowed his eyes: "That's as you wish, but the process will probably be very slow. Yue Zifeng, I hope you can hold on to the end. I hope that when you oppressed me in the past two years,

I have already taken into account the pain I will endure before I die today."

Click, click, click... He exerted force under his feet, but he did not trample Yue Zifeng to death all at once. Instead, the Gangqi slowly penetrated, gradually compressing Yue Zifeng's chest and abdomen, causing the bones, muscles, and internal organs to shatter one by one, but he still

He will die immediately.

Yue Zifeng screamed miserably. It was a pity that he was also a first-level monk with supernatural powers, but he was suppressed by Xia Chen's aura. He could only endure the torture before death, and he was already close to madness.

"Senior Han, junior sister...save, save me...no, kill me, don't let me suffer from this little beast anymore...ah, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, Xia Chen, I beg you

Yes, you kill me, you kill me!"

A howl like a dying beast came from his mouth,

The muscles on Han Dongyu's face were twitching continuously. Instead of stepping forward, he took a few steps back, showing a solemn and alert look.

Although he is a third-level monk with magical powers, Xia Chen has just broken through the magical powers. The difference between the two levels of magical powers is like a world of difference. But feeling Xia Chen's aura that is almost like the sea, Han Dongyu feels quite fearful for some reason.

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Xu Fang was trembling like chaff. Unable to bear it anymore, she suddenly screamed, turned around and ran away.

"Want to leave? Dear Senior Aunt Xu, are you going to abandon Senior Brother Yue who has been with you in advance and retreat like this? It's too unsatisfying." Xia Chen raised his head and said coldly and ruthlessly.

He didn't care about Han Dongyu, whose face turned extremely ugly, and raised his hand from a distance to grab Xu Fang.

The powerful innate energy surged out and instantly turned into two invisible ropes, directly binding Xu Fang. With just a shake, Xu Fang screamed and flew into the sky. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better. Update faster!

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