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Chapter 132 Tai Su Jade Body Lou Fu(2/2)

Instead, he had already been dispatched to the mansion to provide personal protection.

It is common for some people to disobey orders.

In the process of Ji Ling's cultivation just now, Chen Heng encountered more than just a few.

He urged a few more times.

But this time, the Butcher Zhuanggui let out a roar from his throat, and after rolling his eyes hollowly for a few times, he jumped up like a jackal and violently tore at Chen Heng's throat with his two palms!

"It seems that these ghost soldiers are still untrained... they are fierce and untamed."

When Chen Heng saw this, he didn't use any Taoist skills. He just moved his hand lightly, and immediately there was a powerful force, like a landslide.

In just a moment, the butcher ghost flew back at a faster speed than when it came, like an arrow leaving the string, with blood dripping from its mouth and nose, and it fell to the ground with soft bones...



Taisu Jade Body has three realms of Xuanyuanshi, and each realm has nine levels.

Taisu Jade Body, who is at the sixth level of the Xuan Realm, is already a foundation-building true cultivator in the world, and it is difficult to find an opponent worthy of a fight.

With his current physical body, even if he stood still and did not move, even if an ordinary foundation-building cultivator tried his best, it would be difficult to damage his skin and muscles.

There is only such a great supernatural power——

Only then can he be included in the Dique Golden Medal!

Cai Fang is the proud work of Tai Su Zhangren, a giant of immortality!

Before the butcher ghost could get up with difficulty, Chen Henglong strode across a huge distance in an instant. His fingers spread out randomly and he patted down, like a dark cloud covering his head.

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

At the critical moment of life and death,

The butcher ghost let out a weird cry, and subconsciously sprayed out a stream of foul air from its mouth and nose. It protected its head, but was blown away by the billowing wind wrapped in its palm, and was scattered in all directions.

Bang!

With a violent palm press, the body of the butcher ghost seemed to be three inches shorter for nothing. Countless thin dents were blasted out on the ground, spreading wildly into the distance.

There seemed to be a sudden sound of thunder in the flat ground, and the sound was deafening!

Seeing the blood spurting from its ears and nose, Chen Heng flicked his sleeve and pressed it down with his palm.

This time, there was only a roar, and the body of the butcher ghost collapsed like quicksand. It suddenly exploded, and a stream of spiritual energy was taken out. Chen Heng opened his mouth and sucked it into his stomach.

As soon as the Xuan Gong was turned, all of it was absorbed by Tai Su's jade body like a whale sucking water, leaving nothing behind.

Only this time, there was no physical feeling of fullness.

Even the feeling of satisfaction is only a slight hint.

He has just broken through to the sixth level of the profound realm, and if he wants to be promoted again, he must reach the seventh level of the mysterious realm.

The amount of inspiration required is undoubtedly a truly massive one...

"There are countless ghosts in the abyss of the earth. Since we can't easily build a foundation, I will simply raise this magical power to the point where it cannot be promoted!"

The sixth level of the Xuan Realm is enough to rule the roost in foundation building, but the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, even against the masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, will find it difficult to damage this treasure body!

By that time, I will have some confidence to protect the way and survive!"

Chen Heng's thoughts changed and he quickly made up his mind. He tossed his long sleeves and strode towards the depths of the village.

With the soul bell nearby, these evil ghosts who have eaten medicine are more or less under control, and if they are in vain, they will be cut off by 30% of the fierce flames.

And since Miss Yue acquired the heretical technique of turning turbid ghosts into ghost soldiers from Shanhu Gong, she has been working hard to perform the technique and expand her popularity.

There are still two ghost soldiers training places like this ghost village, both not far from the mansion.

If you swallow them all.

It is impossible to say that the spiritual resources required for the seventh level of the Xuan Realm can fill the upper half, nor is it known.

There was a slight smile on his face.

As far as the eye can see, it is only a hundred steps away.

There was a slim female ghost in red with a hairpin on her head, pacing back and forth in a small circle, her eyes empty, as if she was trapped in a prison.

At this time.

The female ghost suddenly raised her head and met the coldness in Chen Heng's eyes.





Three days passed by in a hurry.

Along the bank of a turbid yellow Yin water, black clouds were raging, rolling away, and the sticky and sweet water vapor was only in the face.

Chen Heng dodged to avoid a puff of blood smoke, letting it move like thunder, eroding the boulder behind him with a sizzling sound.

With just one breath, he stretched out his hand, and a piece of innate divine light swept past like a long dragon, brushing the ghosts within ten feet in front of him until their bones were rotten and their skins were torn apart. Then he twisted them one by one, completely destroying the ghosts.

They were cut into pieces!

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and dozens of spiritual breaths, like tired birds thrown into the forest, sank into his body and nourished Tai Su's jade body.

At this time, the only sound left was the whimpering sound of the Yinshui River where ghosts were originally bustling.

After the innate sun's light was emitted, the air temperature seemed to have increased a lot, and some dark red sparks could even be seen faintly that lingered for a long time.

"This is true even for the innate divine light of the sun in the Xiaocheng realm. If it reaches the middle or Dacheng realm, and uses true energy to activate it, it is impossible to say that it can really burn mountains and boil seas."

Chen Heng is very satisfied with this superior Taoist technique, which is the only one he has mastered. Apart from Taisu Yushen, this is already his strongest killing technique now.

It's just that it's not easy to practice this superior Taoism. Even if you try it countless times in the True Dharma Realm, you still can't coordinate the will of God and make your thoughts harmonious.

There is still a long way to go before reaching the Zhongcheng realm...

at this time.

His expression changed, and he suddenly turned to look northwest. Based on his physical cultivation, he felt an extremely sharp smell that was splitting the atmosphere.

And as expected.

After dozens of breaths, a pure sword light flew over. Like a bolt of steel, with a fierce and sharp momentum, it instantly traversed the sky for dozens of feet, and passed directly by Chen Heng's ear, knocking him

The narrow Yin River behind him was almost split in two!

After cutting Yin He into pieces, the sword light shrank again and disappeared far away in an instant.

"Are you that Chen Heng?"

A figure raised his hand, put away the sword light, and praised slowly:

"Sure enough, he is quite brave, he is a member of my generation!"
Chapter completed!
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