Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1275

"You don't believe me..." The white-browed old man was so angry!He sent out a stream of purple energy from the east, thinking that Chen Xinghe would definitely want to get more after getting the benefits, so there is no need to worry about his own safety for the time being.

result?

In the end, Chen Xinghe didn't hesitate at all, and casually threw the old man into the white air.

After an unknown amount of time, a large net suddenly appeared on the ground and was slowly dragged towards the outside of the wall.

There was chaotic whistling in the air wall, as if there were many monsters screaming, and the screams became louder and louder.

After a long time, the great net of ashes dragged the white-browed old man back to Chen Xinghe's feet.

Looking carefully, the old man's eyes are full of blankness.

"Not bad, not bad!" He stretched out his right hand, touched the white-browed old man, and quickly found an iron plate, on which was the spirit condensed by the old man when refining treasures.

The iron plate is not a powerful treasure, but a little Yuanling is enough.

Soon, Chen Xinghe slaughtered the white-browed old man with the Guizang sword.

There was no difficulty in the beheading process, and he didn't encounter any resistance. This strangeness made him a little frightened.

"So powerful?" Chen Xinghe hesitated for a moment, finally grabbed the old man's memory fragments, and decided to take a peek.

This old man is Beiwangtian Demon Cultivator, and by chance, he was exonerated, and often communicated with several Mahayana monks of Chihuangtian.

After a long time, some people even thought that he was a monk of Chihuangtian.

Although Beiwangtian is only a great world, it has gathered a lot of luck due to geographical location and other reasons, and occupies a place in Beiwangtian. After becoming enlightened, it is better than ordinary Mahayana monks.

The origin is not complicated, but this old guy has a close relationship with Wanmozong.

It was obvious that he was invited by the Jintian Sect, but in fact it was the Wanmo Sect who was behind the scenes, but the real purpose was that the Demon Realm wanted to trap the Crimson Emperor Heaven Cultivator, and the more they got stuck, the better.

From the memory of the old man, I learned that the Demon Realm is blocking the Mahayana of the Scarlet Emperor Heaven at all costs!
Some Mahayana monks had accidents, while others escaped disaster and successfully counterattacked the Demon Realm.

Let's not mention this for now, Chen Xinghe doesn't like the old man's magical skills and secrets. The only bright spot is that the old man has properties worth tens of thousands of gold in many worlds, and he is an invisible rich man.

The next thing is the key point, Chen Xinghe wanted to know how mysterious he encountered when throwing the old guy into the air wall.

Before prying into this part of memory, first order Taijiwang, and after thirty breaths, forcefully recall the mind.

Sink into the mind, perceive the memory, be cautious...

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Thirty breaths, Taijiwang forcibly awakens the mind.

Chen Xinghe's eyes were dazed for a while, and after about half an hour, he took a deep breath and said full of fear: "It's so scary!"

It's really scary!
The reason why the white-browed old man is in this state is because he has passed more than 500 lives in the boundless world of mortals.

more than 500 worlds!Every time it is thrilling and unusual, so that the mind has no time to think, no time to recall, and can only struggle in the weak predicament.

What is weak dilemma?
It's not a difficult predicament. If you fall into it, you can only follow the process, and you can't die immediately and start a new reincarnation when you are exhausted.

As a Mahayana monk, the Taoist heart is stable, but it is inevitable to get lost in the cycle of real dreams.

The white-browed old man encountered such a situation just after falling into the air wall, while the other Mahayana monks had been trapped for a long time.

At this moment, a sudden situation occurred, and the air wall began to shrink.

"What's going on? Mengxian's power is weakening."

Chen Xinghe used his pupils to look carefully, and saw the white air flow shrinking, weakening, and decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

"Disappeared? That is the flesh and blood of a true immortal, with incredible immortal power."

At this moment, the location of the eight Mahayana monks returned to normal.

It's normal, this is normal, and... that fairy corpse.

Chen Xinghe observed carefully and compared it with the previous one.

Then, he took a deep breath and looked at the fairy corpse with a strange expression on his face.

"What level are you? You actually devoured the flesh and blood of Mengxian."

"Move, can you follow me?"

The fairy corpse slowly raised its hand, still following Chen Xinghe's movements, it didn't look like there was much change.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Chen Xinghe decided to watch for a while, fearing that this fairy corpse would show up again.

Throwing the Tai Chi net, first snare the eight seniors on the ground.

With one net down, eight Mahayana monks were caught, plus the white-browed old man next to him, these are the nine Mahayanas.

I am afraid that such things have never happened since ancient times, but today is history.

"Eight seniors, since you are so unlucky, then the younger generation will not be polite." Chen Xinghe stretched out his hand, he didn't know how much he would gain from absorbing the memories of the eight Mahayana monks, but being idle is also idle, eight stepping stones Build it up, maybe you will build a good road.

For half a month, Chen Xinghe sat on the spot and consumed his earnings.

Although his level is already very high, he is not a Mahayana after all. Nine advanced monks have provided the past, and his increase in experience has almost surpassed the sky.

After waiting for No. 17 days, Chen Xinghe slowly closed his efforts, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

After the vicissitudes, he immediately aimed at the fairy corpse.

After watching for a full four hours, he then withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself: "The immortal did not play as carefully as the monk today, but because he is closer to the Dao, his control of the rules is amazing!"

"This fairy corpse is very powerful, we must find a place to suppress the wave again, otherwise... the consequences will be disastrous."

After figuring out some things, Chen Xinghe threw out the big net and put away the nine bodies.

These nine Mahayana monks have now become his substitutes, their minds have long been broken and dissipated, and they will gradually recover and be reborn in the dojo!

However, in Mengxian's flesh and blood reincarnation, the resurrection time must be delayed by at least 30 years.

The white-browed old man had completed the task, but Chen Xinghe didn't care at all. He can destroy nine Mahayanas today, and he can destroy a hundred Mahayanas of the Demon World in the future.

So, quantity doesn't matter, quality is the key.

"Let's go!" Chen Xinghe embarked on the journey with the fairy corpse.

Since then, no one has come to make trouble. The four major sects and the Myriad Demon Sect seem to not exist.

The outside world kept secret about Chen Xinghe and never wanted to mention it again.

How to mention this?Jin Tianjing didn't dare to sweep the mirror light over to make a mistake.

Chen Xinghe headed directly towards Bailu Mountain.

When he was looking for spirit beasts for his family in Bailu Mountain, he once saw a cave by accident, which was suspected to be related to immortals.

Looking back now, this cave mansion is indeed extraordinary.

Looking at Bailu Mountain from a distance, it has become extremely desolate.

There are not one out of ten spirit beasts in the mountains, and almost all of them are charged to the front line to fight against the demon army.

Chen Xinghe had just approached the cave, and he immediately noticed that there were many changes in it.

"Someone broke this cave?" He walked into it with doubts, only to see that the maze in front of the gate of the cave was gone, as if it had been removed entirely by some big means.

"Okay! Who demolished it? It's a big project."

The front door is the gate, which has been demolished. Fortunately, it is only a gate, and there is still protection in the cave, so it has not been destroyed.

(End of this chapter)