Fang Chen felt that he was wrapped up by the power of terror, even there was no room for resistance, so he was dragged into the endless darkness.

"What is this place?"

There are still powerful forces around, but Fang Chen is surprised to find that this force seems to have no malice to himself.

In the endless darkness, Fang Chen felt his body falling all the time.

This process lasted about half an hour.

Bang!

There was a deafening sound.

Then, Fang Chen showed his teeth to crack. Fortunately, his body was strong enough, otherwise, the fall would not be too light.

Fall on the ground, the breath of terror, instantly disappeared.

Fang Chen looks around in a hurry and wants to make sure that there is no danger.

With a sigh of relief, Fang Chen quickly mobilized the power of the law to heal the wound. After a while, the strength recovered.

At this time, the golden heart suddenly and rapidly beat, causing Fang Chen's attention.

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen stands up and stares at the front.

The golden heart seems to be guiding himself. Fang Chen follows the guidance of the golden heart and walks forward.

Whoa!

Fang Chen stretched out his finger, immortal inflammation ignited on the fingertip.

In an instant, the dark space was illuminated.

At this time, Fang Chen found that it seemed to be a place of cultivation.

"Whose land of practice?"

Looking around, my eyes finally fell on the front.

Where he saw a futon.

"That's..."

Fang Chen quickly walked to the futon, feeling a familiar breath.

"This is..."

Fang Chen's heart vibrates, he stares big eyes, looks at PU Tuan.

"The smell of Saint village?"

To be exact, it should be the breath of the saints.

Fang Chen's heart, set off a storm.

Did the saint of heaven prison come here?

"Just now that force pulled me here, did it feel the breath of saints' village in me?"

At that time, in purgatory, he inadvertently stepped into the village of saints.

After being passed on by the buried sword emperor, he was honored as the new saint by the villagers of Shengzhe village.

From that moment on, he and the saint village have countless ties.

The founder of Shengzhe village is the saint of heaven prison.

In the memory of the villagers of Shengzhe village, endless years ago, the heavenly prison Saint led the powerful soldiers of Shengzhe village to leave.

Once gone, he never came back.

The saints in the village of saints are looking forward to the return of the soldiers who have left.

"Is it the legacy of the saints here?" Fang Chen says secretly, think of here, in the heart quite excited.

Immediately, he sat down on the futon.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The familiar breath of Futon.

A virtual shadow condenses in the void.

"Hello, new saint."

this shadow is as like as two peas in the holy village.

"When you see my shadow, a new saint appears in the village of saints I left behind. Unfortunately, I can't see your face. " Xuying, the saint of heaven prison, continued: "before I left, I practiced here for a short time, leaving some opportunities for later generations. I hope you can protect the descendants of Saint village. "

Heaven prison Saint said here, the shadow flickered, it seems that some can not support.

"Remember, after the inheritance, go back to the village of saints."

This is the last word of the shadow of the saint of heaven.

After saying that, the shadow collapsed.

"It's really the place where the saints of heaven prison once practiced." Fang Chen secretly congratulated himself.

My own luck is too good, such good things can be met.

At the same time, I also thank the blood evil emperor. If he did not take great pains to deceive himself to come here, I am afraid he would never have found here in his life.

Hum!

Fang Chen closed his eyes, Pu Tuan emerged a stream of breath, drilling into his mind.

"The saint of heaven prison has left a magic skill."

Fang Chen was very excited.

For Shenshu, Fang Chen has a very clear understanding.

Shenshu is better than the best secret arts. I don't know how many times stronger.

Although he has divinity, he is hiding divinity. What the saints of the heavenly prison left behind was the art of attacking God.

What's more, the most important thing is that it's actually kendo.

"Heavenly Sword."

Fang Chen quickly immersed himself in the art of Kendo and began to practice.

At the same time.

Saint village.

When Fang Chen inspires the shadow of the saints in the heaven prison, earth shaking things happen in the village of saints.On this day, all the villagers in the sage village are trying to cultivate themselves.

However, there was no sign that the ground in the village of saints was shaking and the villagers in the village were shocked.

When they were in doubt, suddenly a dazzling light broke through the ground and floated in the sky.

"It was Ring. "

Seeing the huge ring in the sky, the villagers of Saint village cried out with excitement.

They knew that ring was left to them by the saints of the prison.

"The living show up, leaving us a legacy."

The villagers of Shengzhe village are cheering.

The huge ring in the sky, emitting a touch of soft light.

In the eyes of the public, it landed in the hands of the village head.

"The day has come for our village of saints to rise." The village head laughed wildly.

The ring of the day found by the village head.

All the villagers understand the inheritance.

What's more, the most shocking thing is that after absorbing the inheritance in the ring, the villagers' cultivation and leap forward promotion are appalling.

Some of the villagers who only have the cultivation of xingxingjing, after absorbing and inheriting, have directly promoted to the realm of creation and are still improving.

If this scene is seen by the outside world, it must be very shocking.

However, the villagers in Shengzhe village do not think so.

They are still immersed in the inheritance left by the celestial prison saints.

They vaguely remember the ancestral precepts. The moment the ring appeared, it indicated that the village of saints would soon be back in the world.

I don't know how many generations this ancestral precept has been handed down.

In their generation, the ring finally appeared.

Improve your accomplishments and return to the world.

This is what every villager thinks.

…………

However, Fang Chen did not know what happened in Saint village.

He is also absorbing the inheritance of the saints.

In short, the inheritance of the heavenly prison saints is divided into three parts.

The first part is the strengthening of Yuan Shen, the second part is the strengthening of strength, and the third part is divinity.

Fang Chen held back the excitement in his heart and temporarily put down the door god skill of Tian Yu Jian and began to strengthen the yuan Shen.

It has to be said that the saints of heaven prison have their own theories.

After reading the story of the saint of heaven prison, Fang Chen sighed.

Before, his soul repair Road, has been taking detours, until today just suddenly realized.

"I see."

According to the meaning of heaven prison saints, to strengthen the original God, we must first abandon what we have before.

That is to say, before strengthening, we should first dissipate the power within the yuan God.

This is a very dangerous practice. If you are not careful, you will be damaged.

If it's light, it's going to shock the gods, and if it's serious, it's going to kill you.

Heaven, however, believes in heaven.

What's more, his intuition told him that if he succeeded in doing it according to the method of the saint of heaven prison, he would be very likely to transform the yuan God in essence.

Maybe you can break through the level of soul cultivation to the saint.

Shengshi level soul cultivation, which is equivalent to the life and death of the middle level emperor.

It can even challenge the high-level emperors of life and death.

"Hoo..."

Fang Chen took a deep breath and immediately began to strengthen the original spirit according to the method of the saint of heaven.

It's a long process to strengthen yuan Shen, and Fang Chen is not in a hurry.

In this way, he began to dissipate the power within the yuan God.

Bang!

Golden Heart helps at the critical moment.

Soon, the strength in the yuan Shen dissipated. At this time, the yuan God was extremely weak.

"Temper."

Fang Chen murmured, his hands bearing different Dharma Seals, and began to temper the spirit of the yuan.

…………

On Star Island.

Xuesha emperor and Qianyuan master have been trying to smash the mountain.

But they failed.

No matter what way, you can't smash the mountain.

"Brother xuesha, what should I do?" Emperor Qianyuan inquired.

"Well, I don't believe it. He'll always be a shrinking turtle." "I am waiting for him here," said the bloody emperor in a deep voice

For a warrior, three or five years, or even ten years, is nothing at all. It's just a matter of flicking one's finger.

The bloody emperor made up his mind to wait for Fang Chen to appear.

Otherwise, he can't tell Shi Mo when he goes back.

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