If you keep bragging, I will be invincible forever.

Su Chen's eyes were attracted by a yellowed ancient book, and he took it out with a change of expression.

"Dayan World?"

Su Chen glanced at the estimated cover and murmured in a low voice.

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary practice.

After all, generally higher-grade magical powers or practices are recorded in jade slips.

But this Dayan World is recorded on paper, and it doesn't look like a high-level practice.

But just after Su Chen glanced at the content casually, his expression gradually became solemn.

This Dayan World is not a practice at all, but a secret technique!

It was the secret technique that the black-robed man used at the last moment!

This secret technique, as its name suggests, can transform itself into a world.

It is said to be a world, but in Su Chen's view, it is just a domain.

In this domain, he can, to a certain extent, do what he says.

For example, the black-robed man once condensed the Order God Chain, causing range damage and suppressing the strength of the enemy in the domain.

However, Su Chen didn't feel anything at the time.

In his opinion, the black-robed man should not be able to continue to use this effect.

After all, the consumption of this secret technique is too terrifying.

Even if Su Chen performs it, he will probably not last more than half an hour before he will run out of energy.

The black-robed man was already seriously injured at the time. If he forcibly performs this secret technique, it will only accelerate his death time.

"When I come back stronger, I will slightly reduce the coverage area when performing it, and maybe I can last longer."

Su Chen thought so in his heart.

Then he wrote down the contents of the Dayan world.

The benefits of the secret technique are reflected at this time. There is no need to practice at all. You only need to follow the steps to burn the blood or soul when using it.

However, the effects of the secret technique are fixed. If it exceeds a certain realm, the secret technique will lose its effect.

For example, the blood burning secret technique in Mu Qingxue's hand has basically no increase once the strength exceeds the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Hai realm.

The same is true for the Dayan world.

If the enemy's strength is too strong, it will also lose its effect.

Unlike martial arts and magical powers, the stronger you are, the stronger the effect will be.

Turning to the last page, Su Chen's smile became more and more satisfied.

Heavenly rank lower grade!

This level of secret art is comparable to some heavenly rank middle grade magical powers to some extent.

Because the secret art is easy to use, most of the time it is used to save life, or used as a killing move,

"What is this?"

Su Chen was about to check the storage ring of the black robe man's follower, but was deeply attracted by a black stone.

Su Chen's heart moved, and he took out the black stone.

The black stone was only the size of a fist, but it was crystal clear, as if it was forged from a piece of obsidian.

In the middle, a drop of black blood was wrapped, filled with supreme breath.

"This is..."

"The blood of some monster?"

Su Chen muttered to himself.

He held the stone and circulated the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time, he sent a wisp of consciousness into the stone.

Boom!

The moment his consciousness touched the black stone, the world in front of him changed leisurely.

Looking back suddenly, Su Chen found that he seemed to have come to the ancient times.

He was in the sky, surrounded by rolling dark clouds, demonic energy, and a dark sky.

A black figure that almost merged with the darkness stood in the dark clouds.

His eyes were like two black holes, as if they could swallow everything in the world.

The figure was very majestic, but his face could not be seen clearly.

He stood there casually, and he was overwhelming the nine heavens, and the avenue was wailing under his feet.

Beside him, the world was trembling, and chaos was surging.

One after another, the blood-burning corpses lay in the sky, and each corpse exuded a terrifying breath.

Among them, Su Chen alone knew powerful tribes such as True Dragon, Yuanfeng, and Golden Crow.

There were even several human race strongmen.

As for the races that he didn't know, there were even more.

These dead creatures all had one thing in common, their strength was very terrifying!

When they were alive, they were definitely giants.

But at this moment, they turned into an unknown corpse on the boundless road.

"This..."

"Is this the blood of the emperor?!"

Su Chen's expression moved, and he suddenly remembered Elder Fan's previous instructions.

There is not only the blood of Suzaku and Qiongqi in the battlefield of the hundred monsters, but also the blood of the emperor of the human race!

And the scene in front of him is very consistent with the history of the emperor in ancient times that he has learned from an ancient book.

Some emperors take it as their responsibility to protect the common people, while others take the destruction of the world as their ultimate goal.

And the scene in front of him looks very much like the scene of the destruction of the world.

Just as Su Chen was thinking, the black figure in front of him suddenly moved.

He punched without any warning.

Boom!

It was just such an ordinary punch, but the void in front of him exploded.

The way of heaven and earth turned into flying ashes, and the terrifying breath permeated, running through the past and present.

There is no mysterious move.

One punch fell, and the vast world seemed to be destroyed.

The whole world was shattered.

Looking around, nothing can be preserved in this punch.

This is an extreme destruction!

"Destruction..."

Su Chen looked at the punch thrown by the black figure, and his mind seemed to grasp something, but it seemed that he grasped nothing.

This feeling made him very distressed.

"Destruction..."

"Destruction..."

Su Chen repeated the word "destruction" over and over again, and kept deducing the punch thrown by the black figure in his mind.

Buzz...

Su Chen felt that his mind was instantly clear and fell into a wonderful state.

Not far away.

Lin Xuan stood with a sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering, and his eyes vigilantly scanned the surroundings.

Since he had promised fellow Taoist Su Chen to help him protect the law, he would naturally do his best.

Half a day passed, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

This made him relax a little.

It seemed that everyone else had left, probably looking for opportunities, and no one would dare to disturb Su Chen's practice.

After all.

Su Chen was already famous in the Hundred Demons Battlefield.

Disturbing his practice at this moment would be no different from seeking death.

"The woman just now should be Brother Su's Taoist partner..."

"Only such a woman can be worthy of Brother Su!"

Lin Xuan looked at Su Chen with his eyes closed, and then looked at the place covered by the formation not far away.

Before practicing, Ye Ruxue had set up an illusion array, which isolated the breath outside the array and blocked others from snooping.

Although there was an array barrier, Lin Xuan could still sense the movement inside.

In the array, there seemed to be a roar of a real dragon, a white tiger splitting the sky, and faintly the cry of the Vermillion Bird, which was very magical.

Even Lin Xuan didn't know why.

He could understand the sound of the Vermillion Bird crying.

After all, Su Chen gave the blood of the Vermillion Bird to the woman in white in public.

But what are the sounds of the real dragon and the white tiger?

Could it be that the woman also has the blood of the real dragon and the white tiger?

As soon as the crazy idea appeared, it was extinguished by Lin Xuan.

This is simply incredible!

Whether it is a real dragon or a white tiger, they are not inferior to the Vermillion Bird!

It is a blessing to get a drop of blood from them!

If you get three drops at the same time, God knows how terrible this is!

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