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Chapter 938 Dantian Huahai

Zhongli arrived through the air with the saber-toothed tiger and the fire unicorn.

Other great monsters in the Mortal Realm also came to the vicinity of the stone platform.

"The red light penetrates the body! This boy dares to directly swallow the spiritual flame of our clan's most precious treasure into his body!"

"This kid is simply looking for death!"

"The Nine Yang Chain is transformed by the power of the Golden Crow. Although it only has a trace of soul power, it is also one of the most powerful forces in the world."

"Huh! This kid will definitely explode and die!"



All the big demons looked angry.

The Jiuyang Lianlian is the inherited treasure of the demon clan who are imprisoned here.

Back then, Zhongli's first ancestor devoured the Golden Crow Spiritual Fire, which created the Lieyan Clan's supreme status.

To this day, Zhongli, the remaining great demon of the Lieyan Clan, is still able to command all the ethnic groups here. His biggest reliance is the Nine Yang Lian Lian.

"Everyone, please be patient!"

Zhongli smiled slightly.

He had already explored Qin Nan's body.

Every power in Qin Nan's body has an extraordinary origin, but because it is too complex, Qin Nan has never been able to maximize his combat power.

The biggest purpose of sending out the "Nine Yang Chain" this time is to help Qin Nan refine his body's strength and increase his own strength.

"The Holy Demon King in the fake world?"

The golden-winged roc was the first to open his eyes, his eyes sharp but revealing strong disdain.

The white dragon elephant stood silently, with no fear in his eyes.

They are all peerless monsters who smuggled themselves into the void from the ancient world. At their peak, they could easily kill the Holy Demon King here with one finger.

"This, this is... the peak demon!"

When Zhongli saw the two figures, his lips suddenly trembled with fear.

On the surface, it seems that the cultivation level of Golden-winged Dapeng and White Dragon Elephant is indeed not as high as his, but the aura of these two people contains another general trend of heaven and earth.

The pressure is powerful, spanning the heaven and the earth.

This is a kind of bloodline suppression that originates from endless time and space and spans eternity.

Ordinary monsters might not be able to detect it, but Zhongli had just broken through to the Holy King Realm, and his aura penetrated the heaven and earth, hooking up with the stars in the sky. Naturally, he could clearly feel the ancient aura of both of them.

"Zhongli, Lieyan clan, pays homage to the two saints!"

Under the gaze of the group of demons, the King of Flames, who was revered by them as the "Supreme Demon Lord", knelt down on one knee and bowed down to the golden-winged roc and the white dragon elephant.

"Great Elder, you...".

The saber-toothed tiger and the fire unicorn looked stunned.

Behind them, a group of great monsters in the Mortal Realm were so shocked that they almost bit their tongues.

"The great elder actually knelt down!"

"Those two demon lords are only at the initial stage of the Saint Realm. Why does the Great Elder kneel down to them?"



The group of monsters shook and looked shocked.

On the stone platform.

The golden-winged roc looked stern and said coldly:

"If you still have some etiquette, get up. I'll give you a day to pack your things. We'll leave here as soon as the master wakes up."

Zhongli looked pious and his eyes were bright. After standing up, he leaned over to salute again and responded in a deep voice:

"I will obey the order of the Demon Lord!"

He jumped into the air, turned around and looked down at the monsters below, and shouted like thunder:

"Go down the order and pack up everything immediately. In three hours, we will gather here. In addition, all the tribes here must make a decision. Tell them: In the name of the direct bloodline of the Flame Demon Clan, I swear here that I will be with you for the rest of my life."

Follow little friend Qin Nan.”

This order was truly shocking.

All the monsters were extremely shocked.

The Demon Burial Valley has been imprisoned for thousands of years. The demon clan here is also a rare treasure in the outside world.

The origins of each ethnic group are very powerful, and their ancestors are also rare and rare monsters in the world, with magical powers.

With great shock, all the monsters dispersed crazily and began to deliver Zhongli's orders in the valley.

Zhongli was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the stone platform, not daring to sit side by side with the golden-winged roc and the white dragon elephant.

Qin Nan's body was buzzing.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body had been completely ignited.

The tendons vibrate, the blood flows back, and streams of spiritual light fill the Dantian, the sea of ​​consciousness, and the tendons and acupuncture points all over the body.

In order to speed up the smelting, Qin Nan gritted his teeth and directly pulled all the spirit flames in the seven spirit rings into his body.

Endless flames burned crazily in his body.

Qin Nan's physical body shook.

The power of a thousand jun, the power of ten thousand jun, the power of a hundred thousand jun, the power of a million jun...

After the divine demon body and the immortal sword body were completely integrated, Qin Nan felt that he was more powerful than ever before.

The peak of the Mortal Realm, no, to be precise, it should be called half-stepping into the Holy Realm!

The physical body is condensed to the extreme, but it is still unable to transcend the world and become a saint.

The body has been sanctified, and no one has been born in thousands of years.

Qin Nan felt that the power of his physical body had been refined to the extreme, and then he poured seven spiritual flames into the sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian.

Know within the sea.

The heaven-swallowing golden light of the Heaven-Swallowing Art and the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique are merging on their own. The Devouring Yuan Power and the Heaven-Destroying Spiritual Power generated by the two mental techniques are merging crazily, and are about to form a brand new power.

"At this rate, I will be able to completely smelt these two powers in less than a day. By then, I will also be able to destroy the peak monks in the Mortal Realm with one punch!"

Qin Nan was secretly happy.

Within the Dantian.

After the spiritual flames roasted the tendons and acupuncture points, allowing the internal organs to be perfectly tempered again, they all gathered inside the Dantian.

The 10,000-foot-long sacred platform was shaking violently in the fierce flames, and its height was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of the Golden Crow's flames is terrifying.

The flames that filled the sky not only condensed the altar and re-reinforced it, but also swept across the entire Dantian at the speed of a violent storm.

The three-color spiritual power in the Dantian began to boil, the liquid spiritual power evaporated, and the temperature of the entire Dantian soared sharply.

"The Dantian turns into the sea!"

Qin Nan drank lowly.

Half an hour later, all the spiritual power in the Dantian was condensed again and turned into three-color water waves, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire Dantian.

The Dantian vibrated, and its space gradually expanded to a size of one million square meters.

The rolling spiritual power is like a vast ocean, rolling endlessly in the Dantian, and the water waves are turbulent and agitated.

Spiritual power turns into a vast ocean.

If this matter spreads, I don’t know how many monks will be envious!

The tens of millions of feet of the altar has been reduced to a size of one million feet. It stands in the vast ocean of spiritual liquid, like a lighthouse in the sea, making people look up.

As the flames in the sky continue to scorch the altar, the height continues to decrease, and the atmosphere around the altar becomes more and more terrifying.

Depression, terror... the invisible pressure once made the void in Dantian distort.

boom!

The height of the altar was finally set at 100,000 feet.

Qin Nan felt every inch of change within his body. While he was shocked, he was also always paying attention to the changes in the colorful dragon, the Immortal Sword Soul and Little Liansheng.

"Gathering souls and transforming into spirits! The soul of the Immortal Sword is also transforming!"

As soon as his spiritual thoughts came to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Endless golden brilliance enveloped the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness, and red flames surged and gathered under the Immortal Sword Soul, like a pilgrimage of thousands of fires.


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