Chapter 821

Half a day later, Li Fuchen finally knew how the man died before.

This array contains a terrible breath of stillness, which is dedicated to corroding people's true spirit. It is also silent. When you react, the breath of stillness is deeply rooted.

If he guessed correctly, the former man should have died of soul collapse.

Fortunately, the true spirit comes from the soul. It can be said that the soul is the source of the true spirit. Whenever there is a little damage to the real spirit, Li Fuchen's soul will emit a trace of purple red to make up for the damage.

"The array specially aimed at the true spirit, even if the top emperor comes in, he should drink hatred!"

Li Fuchen's true spirit is definitely not weak, but he estimated that if there is no soul support, his true spirit can only support for half a month at most.

……

Outside the valley, a low-level demon Saint appeared.

One day later, the lower level demon Saint died in the array.

The following week, there was a middle level demon saint and a lower level saint.

The former lasted five days, and the latter lasted four days.

……

On this day, Emperor Qianyi and Zhu Hairong also came to the outside of the valley.

Like the people in front of them, they went straight into the small valley.

"Not good."

Half a day later, Qianyi Shengjun was the first to find something wrong.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Hairong was startled.

Emperor Qianyi's face was frightened and said, "this array contains the spirit of death. You and I have been invaded by the Qi of death."

Wen Yan, I wish Hairong to see the real spirit in a hurry.

Soon, his face looked ugly. There was a trace of mottle on the original bright and flawless spirit, like the brand of time. The key is that he did not feel at all.

Both of them tried their best to dispel the stillness.

Three days later, Qianyi Shengjun's eyes were dimmer, but compared with Zhu Hairong's, Zhu Hairong's eyes were dimmer, which made Zhu Hairong a little strange.

On the realm of cultivation, he has four levels of oneness, and the other is three. According to the truth, the other side should not be able to hold on first. Does the other side have any treasure to protect the true spirit?

Under the crisis of life and death, Zhu Hairong moved his heart to death.

Compared with the future of martial arts, life is more important.

Even life is gone. What's the future of martial arts.

Besides, it is hard to say whether the oath will affect his future of martial arts. Maybe it is just a false message.

"Die!"

Taking advantage of Qianyi Shengjun unprepared, Zhu Hairong suddenly sacrificed the sun bead and smashed it to Qianyi emperor.

When!

A silver iron ring blocked the sun bead.

"Wish Hairong, I knew you didn't have any credit."

Emperor Qianyi was furious.

"It seems you've been on guard against me, but it's no use." One blow failed to kill the emperor Qianyi. Zhu Hairong decisively sent out the second strike, and the Flamingo Saint Fu turned into a hot Firebird and rushed out.

Firebird is so fast that Qianyi emperor has no time to dodge. He can only take back the heaven and earth ring and put himself into it.

Boom, boom

Firebird again and again in the ring of heaven and earth, the ring of heaven and earth impact is crumbling, the surface has scorched cracks.

After all, the ring of heaven and earth is only a secret treasure of the third level Jidao, which is not comparable to the second level secret treasure of the sun bead and the sacred symbol of the Firebird. As time goes on, the heaven and earth ring must be destroyed.

"Damn it!"

Emperor Qianyi found that he underestimated Zhu Hairong, and the other party actually owned two second-rate Jidao treasures. Most of the high-level sages could not match this.

Turn left hand, a white bead falls on the hand.

Emperor Qianyi was a little distressed. He found this bead from a secret place of ruins. It contains the extreme smoke rules and can block any exploration. Unfortunately, it can only be used once. One has been used before, and this is the last one.

Bang!

As soon as Qian Yi Sheng Jun shook his hand, the white bead flew out and burst into the air.

Thick smoke, instantly spread over a hundred miles, and is expanding.

In the smoke, you can't see five fingers. The effective range of spiritual consciousness is only 10 meters.

"Cook it for me."

I wish Hairong urge the fire bird to burn the fog.

Unfortunately, it's all in vain.

For a long time, a figure rushed out of the smoke.

It's the emperor Qianyi.

Looking back at Zhu Hairong, Qianyi Shengjun said coldly, "even if you are stronger than me and have more treasures than me, you will die in front of me sooner or later if you don't have the means to protect the true spirit."

While the smoke has not dispersed, Qian Yi Sheng Jun's body shape flashes and disappears in the distance.

……

This array seems boundless. After flying for half a month, Li Fuchen failed to fly out of the array.

Li Fuchen knows that the more advanced an array is, the better the blocking effect is. The nine level top level array has its own boundary. As long as the array can not be broken, it can never leave.Fortunately, in this month, Li Fuchen saw a corpse again, and found a high-quality spirit stone from the bag carried by the corpse.

According to Li Fuchen's conjecture, if he needs three more top-quality spirit stones at most, his true Qi cultivation will be able to break through.

"There are bodies!"

In the distance, Li Fuchen found a third body.

This corpse, very unique, actually stood there, and there was no decay on the body, there was a faint luster flashing.

"It should be a high-ranking monarch."

In fact, if it is not in the array, the body of the emperor will hardly decay, because even if the emperor is dead, his body contains amazing power, which will protect his body.

As soon as the hand inhales, a storage bag falls on the hand.

Open it and see that Li Fuchen is short of breath.

There are twenty perfect spirit stones in it.

"You can definitely be promoted to quasi saint."

Li turns around and looks for a place for dust.

In a hidden stone forest, Li Fuchen sat cross legged, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

It seems that there is only a small gap between the nine peaks of Dharma Realm and the quasi saints, but from the perspective of life level, there is a gap.

Seriously speaking, quasi saints can already be regarded as kings on the level of life.

Without practicing other roads, the life span of a Dharma king is about 2000 years, while the life span of a quasi saint is more than 10000 years, and even tens of thousands of years for a very powerful quasi saint.

The different levels of life make the two cultivate different true Qi and exert different strength.

With more than half of the third best spirit stone absorbed, the breath of Li Fuchen exploded, and countless swords exploded and shot in all directions.

Slowly opened his eyes, a trace of holy light flashed away. Li Fuchen said to himself, "is this the realm of quasi saint?"

He could feel that his Jianyuan was not only several times stronger, but also more than ten times stronger. At the same time, his Kendo blood in his body was much more refined and complementary with Jianyuan.

There are still 17 and a half of the best spirit stones left. After a little consolidation of the Kendo blood and Jianyuan, Li Fuchen continues to shut down.

One day later, there were only two of the best spirit stones left on Li Fuchen. However, at this time, Li Fuchen's cultivation had already stepped from the early stage to the middle stage. The sword yuan was so powerful that it could not be imagined that a wisp of sword yuan erupted immediately, which could kill the top ones in the list of great emperors.

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