"Does the will of the Demon Ancestor? How easy is it to create a magical power that can seize the world and change human ethics and destiny?" Chen Changsheng shook his head, and saw Xiang Wuji and Kun Sheng, and he held his strength to use all their strange methods to try to attract the attention of the Demon Ancestor. Even the turtle soul beside him straightened up and kept waving his two little claws, which looked like those martial artists. From time to time, there was a sound of "ho", "ho", "ho" and "ho". ΩヤLook at the 鐨文参参官网メメ   . .kan.shu.. 1a

Seeing this scene, not only Chen Changsheng was stunned, but even Yao Qingxue, who was standing beside him, was stunned and couldn't help but look at this little thing.

After all, its cute appearance is too funny and harmless.

"Little guy, what are you doing?" Chen Changsheng twisted its neck and said in anger.

"Yiya..." Its two little claws were wrapped around it, and its little face was full of seriousness, and its mouth was accusing "Yiya" and "Yaya" in its mouth.

"Haha, little thing, do you also want to create a magical power?" The Taoist 'Shenmu' suddenly rushed out of Chen Changsheng, pointed at the Turtle Soul and laughed, saying, "What did you just practice? Tortoise Fist?"

"Bang..."

Hearing the words "Tortoise Fist", the turtle soul suddenly became angry. He raised its silly claws and slapped at the Taoist Shenmu. He heard a "bang". The Taoist Shenmu, whose cultivation was 100,800 miles away from it, fell out one end.

When he thought of the hateful face of Taoist "Shenmu", the turtle soul did not give up, and broke free from Chen Changsheng's hand and chased him directly.

"The Art of Usturbation of the Destiny, the Heart Sutra of Taiyi Beasts... Which one is not the heaven-defying magical power created after thousands of trials? If you cram the Buddha's feet for a moment, you can create one. This "Jade Emperor Pavilion" is probably overcrowded long ago." Seeing the Turtle Soul and the Taoist Shenmu chased each other and disappeared into the darkness of "Jade Emperor Pavilion", Chen Changsheng didn't care. After feeling it with his heart, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "The demonic energy in "Jade Emperor Pavilion" is so pure, even the spiritual platform has become empty and bright. Practicing here can indeed achieve twice the result with half the effort."

‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…

After feeling the differences in "Jade Emperor Pavilion", he did not hesitate. After all, even the old demon ancestor, Kun Jiuzhou and others had never seen a few places. If it were other places, even if there were such a blessed land, it would have been taken for themselves by the ancient tribes and ancient sects.

How could it be easy for people to come in to practice and experience it?

Except for Xiang Wuji and Kun Sheng, the two living treasures, the rest of the people sat cross-legged on the ground. Although the magical powers created by cramming the Buddha's feet at the moment could not arouse the will of the demon ancestors, the demonic energy here is abundant and can make the spiritual platform clear. If you sort out all your martial arts and magical powers, the benefits will definitely not be small...

"The will of the alchemy." Chen Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the ancestral artifact alchemy furnace "buzzed" and condensed on his head. Countless demonic energy instantly poured into the alchemy furnace.

When he was in Xianqiong Tower, although his will all enters his soul sea, his current cultivation and realm have been realized less than 30%.

How could he miss such an opportunity easily?

"The heaven and earth have elixir patterns. Can a single thought be used to form a elixir?" Chen Changsheng frowned, and carefully realized the will left by the 'dan ancestors', and murmured, "Three thousand besides and eight hundred besides. The great way and will between heaven and earth are at most three thousand, but the elixir patterns are as many as ninety thousand? Could it be that this elixir is still above the heavenly way?"

"If I remember correctly, the Heavenly Dao should rank first among the Three Thousand Great Daoes, right? The second is the Immortal Dao, Martial Dao, and Saints' Way..." At this moment, Chen Changsheng's thoughts in his mind turned into thousands, and even the "Tianyan Sutra" in the soul sea seemed to begin to operate wildly.

The Three Thousand Avenues, except for the number one heavenly path, almost all the rest are incomplete. Whether it is the immortal path or the alchemy path he is now mastering, this is the case...

The "Tianyan Jing" keeps running, and all the will of the Danzu turned into ancient Dan inscriptions and merged into his body. Even the tendons and veins became red, and the blood inside was like boiling water, and the "crackling" sounded constantly.

"Brother Changsheng, what's wrong?" Xiang Qianwu stared at Chen Changsheng in a trembling voice with beautiful eyes.

I saw that the fiery red tendons and veins were beating faintly under Chen Changsheng's skin. The people present had no low cultivation, but they could feel the burning and unstoppable temperature seven or eight meters away from him.

Yao Qingxue was no exception. She subconsciously took a few steps back, and her eyes were full of surprise and suspicion.

"Okay... it seems to be the Dao vein?" Kun Jiuzhou frowned and said, "How could his cultivation level in the Emperor Realm be able to condense the Dao vein?"

"Dao Mai? What's the thing?" Kun Sheng also stopped, looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes and said, "Old man, it's the thing you are talking about. Only when you have the insights and condensed can you break through to the ancient emperor realm?"

"Well..." Kun Jiuzhou nodded, his heart was already mixed, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to Kun Sheng's great rebellion. He had been in the Emperor Realm for so many years, but because of his incomplete Taoist veins, he was unable to break through to the ancient emperor realm. Now, a little ghost with an imperial realm of cultivation has not only become a Dan Ancestor, but also condensed the Taoist veins, which makes the leader of the clan feel deeply hit.

"This talent is really too... too outrageous, right?" Yao Qingxue couldn't help but smile bitterly. She had never seen her so old, and she could have condensed her debut vein when she was in the Emperor Realm. Of course, if they knew that "Tianyan Jing" and Chen Changsheng's soul sea had been integrated, they would have been shocked, but they would not have been so shocked.

"Old Demon Ancestor, which vein is this kid gathering?" Dongfang Kui turned his head, looked at the old Demon Ancestor beside him, and said in a voice.

"The fire waves are surging, it should be the Dan vein." said the old demon ancestor.

"call……"

When hearing that Chen Changsheng was condensed, he was just the "dan vein", many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he became the Danzu and condensed the Danzi in "The Jade Emperor Pavilion", which would at least be easier to accept. Otherwise, if Chen Changsheng condensed the martial arts veins, holy veins, and demon veins, the powerful emperors in this room would probably be deeply hit.

Concentrate the Taoist veins?

If you can't get his gate, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven. Just like the old demon ancestor in "The Eastern Emperor's Mansion", who stayed in the Emperor Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, but could not get a glimpse of the path. He could only rely on perseverance to condense the demon veins bit by bit, so he has not yet broken through to the Ancient Emperor Realm.

The same is true for Kunjiuzhou. How long is the Taoist vein? A complete Taoist vein is at least a million miles away. It’s okay if you feel it. A thousand miles a day. If you rely on perseverance to make up for it, in tens of thousands of years, you will only fill two or three miles at most. If you want to make up for the entire Taoist vein, it is probably not enough time for an era.

"By the way, how is the ranking of the Dan Vein he condensed in the Three Thousand Avenues?" Dongfang Kui was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at Yao Qingxue, the people of Kun Jiuzhou. He is not a alchemist or an ancient emperor's strong man. Although he is not very unfamiliar with the ranking of the Three Thousand Avenues, there are definitely very few people condensed in such a huge territory, the ancient emperor's holy path. Not to mention him, even the old demon ancestor and Kun Jiuzhou, they all looked at Yao Qingxue.

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