Listening to Chen An's words, Chang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.

No use of talisman?

That means

Before he could react, the situation in front of him had already changed.

Boom!

In front of him, the sword energy that Chang Yuan had previously emitted all dissipated, destroyed directly in front of Chen An, and dissipated invisible.

Then, an even more violent aura spread out from Chen An's body.

The rolling divine power crushed down, and the power it erupted far exceeded that of the so-called spirit transformation.

That divine power emerges like a tide and rolls down. Its momentum is like a river emerging forward, rushing endlessly and continuously.

Just the power of this divine power can already make people suffocate, as if their body and mind are suppressed, and they cannot stand properly at all.

But the more critical thing is the existence hidden under the rolling divine power.

It is not something that ordinary people can do by sealing part of their own cultivation in a magic weapon and temporarily transferring it to others.

As soon as he thought of this, Chang Yuan couldn't help but feel angry, and his eyes filled with anger when he looked at Chen An.

As long as this sword is within the range, whether it is the flow of divine power or other defenses formed by magic, all have lost their effect.

Chang Yuan himself is a disciple of Master Hengming, and his offensive techniques are inherited from the same line and are powerful.

Looking at Chen An in front of him again, no matter from the appearance or the vitality, he is definitely young, probably around twenty.

"Repent well, why are you standing in front of me this time!"

But facing a real golden elixir, no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to shake it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but show a worried look on her face, and looked at Chen An who was looking forward.

When a spiritual monk is promoted to the golden elixir, he not only needs to condense his own divinity into it, but also needs to gather everything in his body, and even combine the spiritual roots in the body with it, in order to be able to cultivate it in the body.

The only golden elixir.

If he can't stop her, her end today will be miserable.

However, right under his nose, there was someone whose strength and talent far exceeded him.

Ahead, Chen An looked at the sword slashing down in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

Chang Yuan opened his eyes wide, and his rather handsome face showed an expression of disbelief.

But within this short period of time, it should be enough to use it against the enemy.

But at this moment, the appearance of that golden elixir has vividly revealed everything and also given all the explanations.

The rolling divine power surged forward and exploded at this moment.

If the person standing here today is not Chen An, but another ordinary golden elixir, then the outcome of today's battle may be hard to say.

In front of Chen An, he felt like a joke.

It is only normal for Chang Yuan to behave like this.

Golden elixir monk, this is not unusual for Chang Yuan, a disciple of Hengming, and he has seen many of them in the past.

Therefore, this thing cannot be faked. If it exists, it exists, and if it does not exist, it does not exist.

This is all human nature.

At this age, if it were an ordinary person, he would probably be able to practice to perfection at the Qi Refining level, which would be quite good.

Amid laughter, he rushed forward.

Not to mention that just now, the other party tried to kill Chen Wanjun and then framed the blame on him.

At this moment, as if Chang Yuan was feeling the crisis, the jade pendant appeared spontaneously and began to shatter.

"No, I'm not willing to give in!"

I just don’t know what the specific situation is.

An inexplicable sigh echoed here, like an old man sighing, which seemed very long.

This spell shouldn't last long, because if it does, not to mention other things, even Chang Yuan himself won't be able to hold on. If it fails, the purple mansion will break into pieces and he will die immediately.

Challenging the same level is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

But now, it's another story.

If Chen An hadn't lived too long and seen too many things, he probably wouldn't have been able to help himself when he made a breakthrough in cultivation.

Someone carved a magic spell into the jade pendant just now, allowing it to briefly lend Chang Yuan some power, allowing him to temporarily possess golden elixir level magic power.

This is the secret technique of Zhenren Hengming's lineage. He condenses everything he has to strike out with a sword. Its power is unstoppable and can be called invincible at the same level.

She was certain that a slightly weaker Jindan cultivator would not be able to stop the power of this sword. He would probably die and be killed directly by this sword.

No matter how sophisticated your magic and magical powers are, they are nothing in the face of absolute hard power.

Naturally, she also heard about the inheritance of Zhenren Hengming.

It is very likely that he, like the old city lord he met before, also started sprinting towards the level of the Inscription Formation.

After all, how can young people not be more energetic?

Chang Yuan's divine power and soul power are condensed in this sword. It can cut everything and is extremely sharp.

With the blessing of this spiritual light, Chang Yuan's own aura was also lifted up. He continued to improve from the original spirit transformation, and soon reached the peak of spirit transformation, and even a higher level.

After careful calculation, his experience is not too weak.

So at the moment, he has no other ideas.

Chen An has always remembered this account.

To be honest, this idea of ​​his was unfair to Chen An.

Then, his whole body began to change.

That powerful divine power made people's blood boil, and it instantly suppressed all Chang Yuan's spells, making him unable to fight back at all.

At this point, the aura on his body is already comparable to that of a Golden Elixir monk.

With one strike of the sword, everything was ended.

Now that she actually saw it, she realized how terrifying this lineage really was.

Regarding Chang Yuan, Chen An had already written it down in his notebook.

But even so, the moment he saw this sword, he was still stunned.

The divine power was condensed, spread out based on that spiritual light, and directly condensed into an illusory golden elixir, making Chang Yuan's power become more powerful.

"well"

"That's fine."

With the combat power of this lineage, after possessing the divine power of the Golden Core level, it is not impossible to kill a Golden Core head-on.

Then, the aura on Chang Yuan's body began to surge.

The jade pendant opened spontaneously, and the aura within it soared into the sky and rushed directly into Chang Yuan's Zi Mansion.

And the other party not only became a master of alchemy, but also directly condensed the golden elixir and became a golden elixir monk?

What kind of talent is this?

Looking at Chen An in front of him and feeling his gaze, Chang Yuan's face couldn't help but become a little distorted.

In mid-air, a sharp Dao sword had condensed and slashed down.

"Has it come to this already?"

This is even more intolerable.

There is no way, this is the gap in strength.

This guy has been disdainful of Chen An since they first met, and even secretly said bad things about him.

Looking carefully, it was a cyan jade pendant with a clear character engraved on it.

The so-called golden elixir is the product of the essence condensed by the golden elixir monks.

Putting aside the time in the Dahua World, he has stayed in the Yuan Realm as a member of the Holy Alliance for such a long time, and has seen countless powerful people and spells.

This is a qualitative gap that cannot be bridged by so-called magic.

"You are actually a golden elixir!"

But understanding is understanding, and it would be wrong for you to try to influence me.

Of course, this is not a real golden elixir, it is just a fake elixir formed by external forces.

It's a pity that she can't do anything now. She can only lie there and pray silently, hoping that the worst result will not happen.

Behind her, Chen Wanjun couldn't help but change her expression.
To be continued...