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Chapter 150: Going to the Galaxy

Chapter 150

The Supreme's shadow of the deification appeared, and he looked at Chen Shaobai deeply. Without having time to say anything, he immediately made a mistake in his hands and a blood light suddenly appeared.

"A blow to the spirit!"

The infinite blood flower condenses a little and condenses into a dark sword pill that seems to be the source of all evil. It burns the dark flames of the underworld, penetrates the void, kills everything, and is about to collide with the light and dark dragon.

Countless magical cultivators with powerful magic power were slaughtered on the platform, from the temptation sects, from the god-transforming elders who committed heinous sins, their essence and blood were splashed on the table and absorbed by the supreme. No one knew how deep his accumulation foundation was. But it is confirmed that no matter whether he used to strengthen the blood evil essence of Chen Shaobai's "The Vajra Body of the Earthly Evil" or the current essence attack, they were just the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ox, and insignificant.

"A mere wisp of soul can accumulate such a accumulation. Even if it is not a god, it is still an old monster that has accumulated for four or five hundred years. My disciple is really an extraordinary opportunity..."

Zhang Wei's voice was a little smile. From the vast fog of magic power, he could not see his expression. He could only hear a loud shout: "Dragon swallows the sea of ​​stars!"

The size of the miniature dragon, which originally had a dark body light scale, suddenly skyrocketed several times, occupying half a stone house. The black and white body suddenly merged, forming a chaotic color. The upper and lower jaws suddenly opened, as if they turned into a black hole, the air flow surging and floating endlessly, and endless spiritual energy, matter, and even light were sucked into the dragon's mouth.

I felt that my eyes suddenly became dark and suddenly became clear. When Chen Shaobai returned to his vision, the Supreme clone had broken and disintegrated, and became the spiritual energy and nutrients of the mountains that were darkened.

Originally, the Supreme One used the powerful secret technique of the Spirit Strike, and Chen Shaobai was still worried that it would counterattack, but he didn't expect that his master would just turn his hand gently and annihilate it.

The two are really powerful and extremely powerful. The battle is extremely strong. The energy surges and the sun and the moon are gone, but they control the fluctuations of mana within a certain range, without causing any damage to the stone house.

To be honest, at this level of fight, he had seven orifices and had no idea at all! He could not understand at all!

But understanding that the hidden dangers on his body were lifted and that no one who coveted the Yin-Yang Chaos Bell at all times was always there, Chen Shaobai couldn't help but sigh, circulated his magic power and blood to adjust his state, temporarily suppressed the severe pain on his body, barely stood up, and thanked Zhang Wei.

In order to perform the truth, he had exerted his energy. Under the stimulation of mana and evil spirits, in addition to the subtle and hidden meridian acupoints, the musculoskeleton and internal organs all had different degrees of trauma. If it weren't for the Qi therapy that could ensure the perfect repair of such injuries, he would not have made such a bitter plan.

"A mere wisp of soul splitting has such strength. I think the red-haired man has been so quenched and tried to seek the existence of immortality. Judging from his appearance, he should be a quasi-saint of the demon clan. You go today and don't provoke him again in the future."

Zhang Wei's tone seemed a little weak when he used two killer moves. He gave some top-quality elixirs to assist in healing. After chatting for a few casual words, he kept silent, picked up a wine gourd and slowly tasted the wine.

Chen Shaobai quits with a sense of tact.

"Provoke it? I never want to see that guy again in my life!"

He secretly complained in his heart, but Chen Shaobai understood that as long as he was still in Qingxuan Gate for one day, he had to face the formidable Supreme Master of the Immortal Killing Platform.

...

If a person has no future intentions, he will have immediate worries.

"...My promise will definitely be fulfilled if I have the ability. What I do today is just not used to being monitored at all times. I hope my seniors will forgive me."

Crack...

A note floated into the sky and was automatically torn into the first hundred parts. Then a wave of spiritual power hit, directly crushing the residue into powder.

The true spirit was hidden in the Immortal Killing Taichung, with supreme qi shaking hands and red eyes. He did not expect that with his own experience, he was actually put on a trick by a boy who had been in the industry for less than two years. If he had not been worried about being captured by the Supreme Elder of the Sect and losing his freedom, and considering that Chen Shaobai had made a vow of no loopholes in his heart, it would not have been contrary to it. According to his temperament, he might have directly soared into the sky and killed people in anger.

He is not the great saint of the demon clan. He can project billions of people with thoughts. If a person is killed by a distraction, it will take decades or even hundreds of years to cultivate. It is a painful pain.

With a cold snorkeling, the Supreme Phantom Hidden.

The top of the mountains of the stars, Taibai Peak.

The whistling north wind was soaked in the rich spiritual energy. Facing the extremely simple wooden door, a female disciple of the outer door with a red face wrapped her hands, her eyes were confused, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After hesitating and struggling for a while, she still didn't have the courage to come forward to knock on the door. She just bowed respectfully outside: "The little girl has done what Senior Brother Chen ordered."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the house was open, and a handsome boy in white flashed directly in front of her like a fairy shadow.

The boy had a firm expression, a burly figure, his skin shining with a noble light golden light, and his eyes were even dark and deep, as if he had a terrifying charm.

Seeing him, the female disciple's fingers were tangled with white hair, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her breathing became a little heavier. She felt a little bit more intense. She realized that her condition was wrong and immediately lowered her head and a strand of black hair was hanging down: "Senior Brother Chen's eyes are so itchy. Every time he sees them, he feels that his soul is about to be hooked away. If he becomes a daughter, he will definitely be a beautiful woman."

Feeling the emotional fluctuations of the woman in front of him, Chen Shaobai smiled silently. He had just started practicing "Essence and Fairy Eyes". His spiritual spirit and soul have a deep foundation. In just half a month, he touched the path. Although he could not kill the enemy, the glitter in his eyes would unconsciously shock and attract everyone who was close to him and whose mental power was inferior to him.

For example, the female disciple in front of you.

With a look at each other, Chen Shaobai could see that although the other party felt like a deer bumping into his heart, there was no trace of stalemate. He must have truly fulfilled his orders. He smiled and a jade box engraved with lilac purple patterns came to the woman.

“It’s a good job, it’s a reward.”

"Doing work for Senior Brother Chen is a blessing for the little girl, so how dare you ask for anything!"

The beautiful female disciple Shi Shiran gave a gift, with two points of love, three points of worship, and five points of awe, and more distracted thoughts: "I don't know how Brother Chen's face was born, and there is no flaw at all. It's so beautiful..."

After taking many acquired treasures, after countless painful experiences, and with increasing magic power, Chen Shaobai's body is really free of impurities now, and his whole body is as pure as a transparent gem, and his appearance and temperament are naturally more and more optimized. Love for beauty is the nature of human beings, and it attracts some strange admiration, which is the norm.

"The box is the incense of the road, do you really want it?"

Hearing this, the woman was shocked and responded inappropriately, and she opened the jade box directly. A white sausage like condensed milk appeared in front of her eyes, emitting a faint rosin, refreshing her heart.

Inspiring the road is known as a recreated spiritual object for outer disciples. Once it is burned, it will have the effect of nourishing and purifying the spirit, which can help outer disciples at the middle section of the swordsman level better understand the existence of the sword's spiritual power and cultivate the origin of magic power. The small box in front of you is worth no less than fifty spirit stone chalcedony!

Fifty spirit stones! For some newly promoted inner disciples, they are all rich people, and for outer disciples like her, they are even more out of reach. Now, the equivalent incense of the road is in front of you.

The girl from the outer door was stunned for a while, hesitated for a long time, but she still took it down, thanking her for a lot of gratitude and then retreated.

"The letter I wrote was hidden without revealing its tail. Except for the Supreme, no one else could understand it even if he intercepted it. He was not afraid of being exposed."

Thinking about the other party's behavior after receiving the notes, Chen Shaobai couldn't help but chuckled: "I'm going to go to the Galaxy Battlefield to experience it. There is a huge crisis there. Even if it's a first or second level of existence, if you are not careful, you may die. How can you keep such a hidden danger on your body?"

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