Chapter 2079

In this God of war trial, every stone step is the peak.

At the beginning, when Qin Huan didn't condense the God of war grain and the spirit of war, he went through hardships step by step!

After the condensation, Qin Huan's strength increased greatly, but with the rise of the stone steps, the people he met became stronger and stronger.

Up to now, Qin Huan had no advantage even if he used the six changes of crazy demons, because the physical gap was too large, and the physical bodies of the people on the stone steps were extremely terrible.

"But even if you can get powerful power by the mind devil alone, if you don't improve your mood, you'll be dead in the future." Qin Huan's original face was worried.

"Now, although the way of my body has entered the realm of the emperor and the way of God of war is at the peak of the purple house, it is far from the evil spirit on the stone steps!"

"So now I need to improve my mood... But my mood..." Qin Huan's eyes twinkled.

How difficult it is to improve your mood here?

After all, the state of mind is not self-cultivation. It can not be improved by closing the door. It needs to go through hardships before it can be gradually improved.

"Is it that the God of war trial is about to give up?" Qin Huan whispered, with a touch of reluctance between his eyebrows.

Although the man in the God of war trial was very strong, Qin Huan didn't know that such an opportunity was once in a lifetime. Once missed, he would never have it in the future.

But their own strength

"If he could use weapons, maybe..." Qin Huan regretted that if he could use weapons, he would be much more confident.

While Qin Huan was meditating, he suddenly noticed something, and his divine consciousness penetrated into his body.

In one corner of the body, there is a weak vortex slowly swallowing the blood and flesh around

If Qin Huan had seen this faint vortex in the past, he was afraid of facing a great enemy.

But now, seeing this faint vortex, many thoughts come to mind

"Swallowing the whirlpool... Nine dead bones... In cooperation with my demons, is it possible for me to... Go further?" Qin Huan slowly looked up and looked at the stone steps ahead, with a touch of persistence in his eyes!

"No matter what, I'll try!!" Qin Huan clenched his teeth and all his strength surged into the vortex

This time, Qin Huan took the initiative to let the whirlpool devour power!!!

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Heaven world, ethereal immortal sect.

After a month, Qin Huan took song Canghai and others to the ethereal immortal sect.

Qin Huan originally asked them to stay in Lingxiao main city and wait, but they all insisted on following Qin Huan.

Qin Huan didn't say much. They would be much more convenient in some things.

The empty shuttle stopped over the ethereal immortal sect.

"Where did Taoist friends visit my ethereal immortal sect?" a thick voice echoed from below.

"Go and tell Xuanwei that an old friend Qin Huan is visiting." Qin Huan walked out of the empty shuttle and looked at the ethereal immortal sect below.

After coming out of the abyss, Qin Huan was no longer so cautious about his name.

In other words, he doesn't need to look at anyone's eyes or take into account their ideas.

Because Qin Huan had the strength to become his backer. He was no longer bluffing.

Of course, bluffing was only a process of Qin Huan's rise. When his strength was low, it was because of bluffing that Qin Huan could gain a foothold.

"Old friend? Qin Huan?" the old man below was stunned. His cultivation was strong. Naturally, he could see the terror of song Canghai and others behind Qin Huan, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Crazy Qin Huan?" just then, a sound of surprise came from the ethereal immortal sect below, and a tall figure floated in the sky.

The man was dressed in gold, his face was cold and resolute, and there was a strong king's breath on his face.

Qin Huan looked at the big figure and his eyes flashed slightly. He recognized the man as the Tibetan dragon following Wang Zen!

Compared with the past, the Tibetan dragon is more calm in appearance and temperament.

And his cultivation is an ancient saint!

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you're all right!" Qin Huan smiled calmly as he watched the Tibetan dragon.

He still remembers that the Tibetan dragon is the minority of the first family on the sixth day of the ancient times, bearing the ancestral dragon blood!

"It's really you!" the buried dragon looked at Qin Huan's face and looked incredible.

At the beginning, Tong xuanzi told him about Qin Huan, but he was not sure. He was in a trance when he really saw Qin Huan this time.

Qin Huan was supposed to be dead. Unexpectedly, he really came back.

"I came here to join my old friends. I don't know where Xuanwei's father is?" Qin Huan said gently.

He also had some emotion and trance in his heart. If he wasn't immortal worry free, he was afraid he couldn't go to 3000 heaven.

"Qin Daoyou, it's not the right time for you to come. Xuanwei's ancestor is closing the door and attacking the ancestral territory..." Canglong said. The rest glanced at the people around Qin Huan and were shocked. He didn't expect that Qin Huan had grown to such a level now.

You know, Tong xuanzi once said that Qin Huan was weak, but now

"Ancestral territory?" Qin Huan was stunned. He remembered that Tong xuanzi said that Wang Chan was attacking the five ancient saints. Unexpectedly, he had already attacked the ancestral territory now?

Such a speed is really terrible.

"However, master Xuanwei predicted that you would come before closing, so let me take you to a place where he left a touch of divine soul." the Hidden Dragon said.

"Go!" Qin Huan nodded without much surprise.

Then, led by the Tibetan dragon, he entered a small courtyard of the ethereal immortal sect.

"Qin Daoyou, you enter that room." Tibetan dragon pointed to the house in the middle.

Qin Huan looked at the house and walked directly.

When Qin Huan came to the door, he slowly opened the door. The light in the room was bright, and a wisp of smoke filled the room. It was refreshing to hear it.

"Taoist Qin, I haven't seen you for many years, but I'm all right." Qin Huan heard a gentle voice when he looked at the room.

Qin Huan turned his head and saw a young man sitting on the futon on the right side of the room, looking at himself with an easy-going face.

This young man is Wang Chan, who has not seen him for many years.

To Qin Huan's surprise, Wang Chan's appearance and temperament were not much different from those in the past.

As if the years had not stayed on him.

"Wang Daoyou, you're all right!" Qin Huan smiled calmly and closed the door.

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