Chapter 1702

However, these are not what Jun Chen was afraid of.

He felt a terrible saint's power.

Although only a wisp, but also let his heart can not be irritable, repressed, heart demons ready to move.

These days, continuous breakthrough, the heart demon is getting stronger and stronger.

This is one of the reasons why he warned Yang Luan before. He was afraid that he would be infuriated and could not control himself. He killed all the people of the Yang family.

The power of saints comes from three blood cliffs in the sky.

The three mountains were very tall, but they were all red with blood.

It is not bad in ancient times, only the blood of saints can be preserved for such a long time.

Jun Chen asked, "do you Yang family sages fall here?"

Yang Luan was full of awe and said, "yes, according to ancient books, ten thousand years ago, our Yang family was besieged by ghosts, gods and demons in santu mountain, and fought a decisive battle with a demon saint, and the blood sprinkled on santu mountain."

Jun Chen asked, "what about the remains of the sage?"

Yang Luan said: "it was suppressed at the foot of santu mountain."

"But because of the immeasurable catastrophe, it is difficult for the saints to avoid. There are not many traces left by our Yang family sages. Only he left on the holy cliff before he fell."

Jun Chen nodded.

Jun Chen, Yang Luan, big elder and Yang Yan are on the road, near the holy cliff.

This place is very terrible. With the continuous approach to the holy cliff, there are many corpses lying on the ground, including immortal corpses, divine skeletons and broken bodies. Although the pressure is nearly dissipated, the body is not bad and looks terrible.

These are all gods and gods of all nationalities. They are boundless. It is estimated that they all fell down after besieging the sages of the Yang family.

Then, four people around a sun fragment of the fire, finally came to the vicinity of the sacred cliff.

Here, sunway is even more terrifying.

Yang Luan, the great elder, Yang Yan has the blood of the descendants of saints. This kind of pressure does not attack them.

But Jun Chen is not.

He can only resist, the terror is extremely extreme, the yuan God wants to split, his universe sea suddenly opens, but the effect is not big.

He had an urge to kneel.

"That's enough distance. You can't stand it any closer."

Yang Luan stopped.

Yang Yan questioned: "holy daughter, you see him, seriously oppressed, almost stand unsteadily, how to help us understand the holy art?"

"Try it," Yang Luan said

With that, Yang Luan separated his palms, and a blood line flashed to the holy cliff. He sacrificed his blood to the holy cliff with his own Saint daughter's blood.

Boom!

The holy cliff immediately had a reaction, the earth and the earth vibrated. Then, countless golden liquid words appeared on it.

Yang Luan said: "this is the second volume of the eight nine Xuangong left by our Yang family sages."

"But we don't recognize these words at all."

"Secondly, the characters on the holy cliff are eroded by the holy blood, and a little is missing."

Jun Chen sat down and said, "of course you don't recognize it. This is the holy text."

Three people around him were stunned: "do you recognize it?"

Jun Chen said: "sages have been able to understand the power of the heavenly way. Therefore, holy texts, also known as Taoist texts, can only be written by sages, which contain the rules of heaven."

Hearing this, Yang Luan's face turned pale: "can you understand the words that only the sages of the Tao can understand?"

Jun Chen said, "I don't know. Have a try."

Yang Luan nods.

Yang Yan said: "holy daughter, this boy is just a broken state. How can he understand the Holy Text? I'm sure that in his eyes, the holy text is like reading the book of heaven

The strong man in the broken state is not qualified to understand the Scripture.

Even under the saints, no one can understand the Scriptures.

But Jun Chen is an exception.

He was once the realm of saints.

He has read countless texts. Even if he can't understand them, he can understand them with his vast experience, and then, through reasoning, he can make up for what he can't understand.

This is the deductive ability of the strong in the throne.

Although Jun Chen's power of deduction is not one tenth of ten thousand at the peak, there are still some left.

It's not too hard to push the content of these texts.

"Waste of time, pretending to understand, saint. Why don't we go first? He wants to understand and let him stay by himself." Yang Yan is not happy, this place is too terrible, she does not want to stay in this place.

Yang Luan did not speak.

Jun Chen said: "I don't know them, but they can recognize me."

Yang Luan, Yang Yan, the elder are all stupid eyes.

This kid can brag.

Yang Yan sneered: "you just wait to hit the face."

Jun Chen said, "be quiet."

The three are quiet, all waiting to see the joke.

Jun Chen has two ways to use a lot of experience to deduce the content of the holy text.

Another way is to let the Scriptures know him.

Jun Chen decided to use the former.After all, once the latter is used, it will disturb the Canglong continent.

Jun Chen began to observe the changes of the holy text.

Reading the Scriptures is very exhausting.

The power of his primordial spirit evaporated.

In less than ten minutes, his vast consciousness had consumed nine layers, and his face was tired.

Fortunately, Jun Chen had already been ready. He took out a vase, took out a magic pill, and ate it as a candy.

This is the pill named Shenyuan pill, which is inferior to the earth and used to supplement the power of the original spirit. It has no sequelae.

"Shendan!"

"It's really a magic pill!"

"Those Dan Jie We didn't guess that this boy is really a god level alchemist! "

See Jun dust eating pills, Yang Yan, the elder are red, saliva DC.

Yang Luan is also because of the excitement, the chest fluctuates violently, the heart flutters.

It's incredible. He's a 20-year-old alchemist.

And the numbers are scary.

Is this man going against the weather?

Jun Chen sat for a day and ate ten earthly Shenyuan pills.

The next day, Jun Chen ate twelve.

On the third day, she ate fifteen.

On the fourth day, he did not continue to understand, but broke through.

Zifu Erzhong has been promoted from the initial stage to the later stage.

Jun Chen continued to eat Shendan for three days.

Yang Yan looks at Jun Chen to eat pills continuously, already kneeling to one side to worship.

This young man is a model of our generation.

The eighth day.

Jun Chen finished understanding and closed his eyes.

He sat for three days.

When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but sigh: "holy text, what a headache."

Yang Luan was not surprised by the result. He said, "it's normal. It must be a holy text. Our accomplishments are too low. We shouldn't try again in Hualong."

For Jun Chen's talent, Yang Luan is physically and mentally despised. This boy is so young, but he is a god level alchemist, and he has learned many top holy skills.

If it was not for the emperor, it would never have been possible.

"But so it is."

Yang Yan said coldly, "let's go."

The elder also sighed: "it's really disappointing."

Yang Luan did not speak.

Jun Chen looked at Yang Luan: "there are several levels in the second volume of the eight nine Xuangong, do you know?"

Yang Luan said: "I know, there are five levels in ancient books."

"On the first level, you can control other people's changes."

Jun Chen nodded and waved to Yang Luan.

At that time, Yang Luan changed into a nine day blue Luan.

Yang Luan flies to the sky.

Yang Yan, big elder, Yang Luan are all stupid.

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