Chapter 291

But half a day, Chen Yuan's mind once again sounded the system prompt sound.

[Ding! 】

[the system mall has been updated and adjusted according to the level of host realm. You have the following items for one dollar second killing. 】

[a second killing item: tunsheng melting pot! 】

[second killing item: a god of creation! 】

[item that can be killed in seconds: Blood God King fist! 】

the sound of the system dropped, and Chen Yuan killed it without thinking. Then he read the introduction of the three items carefully, and soon his eyes burst out again.

The effect of swallowing the holy furnace is incredible. It can devour the altar of the great saint level strong, and then refine it into a pure source of power!

This also means that Chen Yuan doesn't need to obtain elixir, materials and other cultivation resources at all. He can enhance his realm strength only by virtue of the melting pot of swallowing saints!

The next time you see who's upset, you'll save your hands. Just peel off the altar and throw it into the furnace.

However, since it is the melting pot of swallowing saints, it means that it is only aimed at the fighting power of great saints.

The second item is still the most important thing to improve the physical fitness of the chaotic God and devil. At present, from the seventh step, it is more difficult to reach the eighth step.

And the third item is a martial art, which is called the blood God King boxing. Just looking at the name, it has some manic meaning. After carefully reading the introduction, Chen Yuan's breathing became a little short.

The power method of the bloody God King boxing lies in boiling the blood in the body. When it is stimulated to the extreme, it will blow out the burning fist.

How strong the constitution is, the power of this fist will be more than three times of blood!

This set of skills is definitely practiced by Chen Yuan. It's a complete addition to the dragon and tiger. After all, his body has become a saint, and he is also the world's top body.

His ordinary fist is no longer affordable by the strong of the true Holy One, and with 18 million yuan of elephant power, it is enough to smash the body of Indra's true holy seven.

In addition, there are also ten times of critical hit attribute, super gold right fist and other means. Chen Yuan guesses that there is no problem in killing Zhensheng jiuchongjing with one blow.

Now it's time to kill again. It's hard to imagine what kind of destruction wave will be caused by the terrible power that is more than three times higher.

However, the word "violent blood" fully reflects its degree of hostility. It should only use one punch in a short time.

Ordinary people's physical sanctification can maintain more than three fists, but Chen Yuan is totally different.

Generally speaking, this second kill is another big leap in strength.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and began to practice the king boxing of violent blood god. The green eyed white dragon was winding and galloping, getting closer and closer to the river of rebirth.

Until half a day later, King Guang of Qin suddenly received a letter from a jade slip. After looking at the content, his face sank slightly.

He went to Chen Yuan's back and whispered: "king, the river of death has learned of your arrival, and it seems that It's very well prepared. "

"There is also a very bad news. Gu Xianmo claimed that Lingxiao Dasheng, Jingnan Yan and others were attacked by the river of death when they were cleaning up the eight wasteland areas, and now they have been destroyed."

With that, Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of thunder.

"I guess it's the extermination of the body and the imprisonment of the spirit?"

The king nodded, and his guess was correct.

In this regard, Chen Yuan's mouth showed a faint smile. The river of death presumably learned about Indra's death and the defeat of the three great Yanjun, so he took the best strategy.

And for him, Chen Yuan's power is obviously showing a trace of fear.

This kind of method of imprisoning spirits has been common to him for a long time. If it can trap his steps, how can he get to the present level.

"Go with all your strength." As the words fall, the white dragon roars, opens and closes, and its wings soar.

Finally, in the early morning of the next day, the air of the nether world was already visible in front of us, and the wandering spirits of heaven and earth drifted away aimlessly.

The whole heaven and earth is divided into two parts, with the sun splashing in the rear and the night shrouding in the front.

When the white dragon came to the middle, the cold of the forest came to his face, and with some very strong soul pressure, he opened and closed in the eight wastelands.

Within the sight, countless wandering souls appeared on both sides of the edge. They roared and hissed at the blue eyed white dragon, as if they wanted to rush up and eat it alive.

With the continuous progress, this kind of scene becomes more and more creepy, forming a channel in front of the white dragon, and the channel is full of roaring sound.

But there seems to be a certain atmosphere that makes them feel uneasy, so they don't rush up.

The king of Qin Guang just looked at it indifferently and ignored it until the white dragon finally came to the river of death. At the place where the dark night shrouded in front of him, there were Yin soldiers and Yin generals blocking the sky and the sun!

In front of the army stands ten sculptures, each of which is bound with a shadow of the spirit by the soul lock.Lingxiao great sage is in it. There are also Jingnan smoke, Yusheng, Jiansheng, xiangritian, Prajna, junshitian and so on.

Almost all the eight wasters that Chen Yuan knew were here.

Their faces were more desolate, and their spirits fluctuated all the time. This time, when they saw the white dragon open and close, their spirits trembled.

"Our Lord of the town is here. Everything you want to see will be staged here one by one." With a pale smile, Jun Shitian looks at a figure in the air.

It was a strong man named Bai Lin, who was under the command of Yin emperor and was in charge of the whole Yin army of the river.

Different from the 76 prison towers, there are imprisoned wandering souls inside, and all the dead river Yin soldiers in front of the eight wastelands are the real fighting power.

They moved here from the Styx River and guarded the netherworld together with the Yin emperor, spreading the name of Fengdu emperor.

But Jun Shitian still felt that both Bai Lin and Yin general and Yin Tianzi were just stepping stones in front of Chen Yuan.

As for the supreme belief that a person's strength can bring to others, Chen Yuan has achieved the level of no one before and no one after.

"The holy Marquis has arrived, and he will perish when he dies!"

All of a sudden, the Lingxiao sage, who looks pale to the extreme, utters this trembling word. He stares at the arrival of the blue eyed white dragon, and his faith rises infinitely.

The same emotion also rose in Jingnan Yan's mind, looking at the figure that had broken the scar of the lonely sky a few days ago, and the gray eyes, more and more burst out of strong faith.

"The holy Marquis has arrived, and he will perish when he dies!"

The hoarse roar sounded, and the shadow of the spirit bound by the sculpture also reflected the words of Lingxiao great sage.

The white Lin Yin general in the middle of the sky has already become extremely gloomy with the arrival of Chen Yuan, and he feels extremely agitated for the words in his ears.

Because of what happened in the jade God pass, he basically knew that he knew very well how terrible the figures on the white dragon were!