No matter what is hidden behind him, he is different from his previous life. Now that he can practice, at least when facing the crisis, he will not be as hindered as before.

Moreover, as long as the Black Abyss has not been truly born, it means that it has not grown to an irresistible level, and then it still has time.

When you achieve the Dharma body, as long as there are any clues in the heavens and all realms, you will be slashed with one sword.

In the last life, I could die with the Emperor of Yuan in my life. Could it be that I could have the lead in this life and still not have the Black Abyss in the bud?

"True body..."

Lin Fei knew that he had to speed up and there was not much time to delay. First of all, he wanted to achieve his true body as soon as possible.

Now, after dealing with the affairs of the old Taoist priests and others, we will take advantage of the situation to clean up the Nanhuang Temple. With the help of the resources, we can try to reach a higher level...

The white-haired real person who had just walked out and waited outside for a long time, came up quickly and asked with a little nervousness: "How is it inside? Are there any clues about my master?"

"There is a little clue, but your cultivation is still a little short of it, and it's useless to know it."

"How much difference?"

Lin Fei thought for a while: "It's probably an old ancestor of the Cang Ghost, the lord of the Witch Clan and so many Earth Spirit Ancestors..."

“…”

At this time, Lin Fei was a little worried that the only successor of the Miaofa Master was ruined by himself. He comforted him and said, "You don't have to give up on yourself. Your master has been here for so many years. I believe he can still wait for you to rise. Take your time and don't be anxious."

"hehe…"

The white-haired real person twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally squeezed out these two words.

Lin Fei suddenly remembered something: "By the way, what is the origin of the old god Chen you just mentioned?"

"The Nanhuang Lianyin Sect..."

"Oh, the big sect." Lin Fei nodded, and after saying that, he set off: "Let's go, continue to find the ancestor witch blood."

"No, I've searched for that direction." The white-haired real man hurriedly shouted from behind: "We should continue to move forward..."

"No, that's too slow, another way."

"That…"

"Come with me."

"oh…"

Seeing that Lin Fei had left here, although the white-haired real man was a little confused, he didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly followed.

………

At this time, the old ghost Chen was extremely miserable.

He was covered in a black robe with ragged scars, his body was covered with scars, and his white hair was even more messy, without any luster, like dead grass, and his face was even more abnormally pale, which made him look a little weak at first glance.

At this time, he held a long banner with a ghostly aura in his hand, looking at a black dragon in front of him with a ugly expression.

The black dragon was covered with scales of black crystal panels. Two long horns on its head soared into the sky, more than ten feet long, as if it was about to pierce the blue sky. A pair of eyes the size of lanterns gave people a heavy pressure.

This is a level of blood pressure. Obviously, the black dragon already has a faint power to transform into a dragon. However, when confronting this old ghost in Chen, there was a sense of caution in his eyes. His body, more than 300 feet long, was hidden in the bottomless water, as if he would sneak back at any time.

However, at this confrontation, the old ghost Chen suddenly touched some injuries, and his face changed suddenly, and a fierce cough burst out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the ground.

At this time, the black dragon flashed with a fierce light in his eyes, and suddenly jumped away, bursting out a kind of flexibility that was not matched by the huge body, just like a black lightning flashing past, and with a heavy whistling sound, it blasted away the old ghost Chen.

Chen Laogui's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He had been entangled with the black dragon for more than an hour. He was already clear about the black dragon's body. The trauma on his body was proof of it. He no longer had the intention to take it on the head, and he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not.

At that time, he directly used the black banner to protect his body and flew backwards with the impact.

After breaking more than a dozen towering ancient trees in a row, they barely stopped.

But just as I was about to get up, an extremely weak dizziness came from my mind. When my legs were weak, I almost couldn't get up...

After enduring the dizziness caused by the weakness of his soul and barely standing up, Chen Laogui felt so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood.

If it were the case before, although this black dragon was strong, it would never have been possible to force him to such a limit, let alone, an elder of the Yin Refining Sect, holding groups of golden corpses, has now fallen to himself, and fight against this black dragon, which is known for its physical body...

It's ridiculous to spread...

It’s all because of the damn white-haired real person!

If it hadn't for the consumption of a group of golden corpses on him, and the use of a replacement technique, the soul consumed too much, and he wouldn't have fallen to the point where even a black dragon could not deal with...

But now, he had no strength to curse the white-haired real man, and the black dragon in front of him launched an attack again.

After the shot was lost, the huge dragon body was forced to stop the castration in the air. A smooth whirlpool opened its bloody mouth and headed towards the old ghost Chen again in a series of shocking roars.

Still a thousand feet away, Chen Lao Gui could feel the strong wind stinging his face. At that time, he had no choice but to avoid it, so he gritted his teeth and condensed all the remaining true energy on the black banner in his hand, and suddenly activated it.

laugh!

Suddenly, a fierce roar was heard, and a ghost ape, a thousand-foot-tall tall, condensed from the black banner.

A pair of eyes flashed red, and his arms were hammered in his chest, thundering sounds burst out, and a shocking and violent aura directly suppressed the black dragon.

Ghost Ape King!

At this time, Old Gui Chen was bleeding.

This Ghost Ape King itself is the pure bloodline of the ancient divine ape. With his extremely domineering bloodline, he is born to fight the sky and the earth, and it is no longer a problem to fight all kinds of ancient evil spirits. He was a generation of overlords in the prehistoric times, but he had long been extinct.

However, by chance, the Lianyin Sect obtained a corpse of a divine ape that was scattered through the arm, and used all kinds of secret techniques and massive resources to cultivate this ghost ape king. Although its combat power is not as exaggerated as its original body, it still has growth potential.

Originally, I brought it with me just for the sake of the situation. By the way, I can see if I can encounter any resources suitable for cultivating it. In order not to damage the future potential, I will not use it at all unless I have to.
Chapter completed!