The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Heifeng looked at the distant, unreachable mountain in a dazed manner.

After watching it for a while, Hei Feng stabbed Xiao Chen's chin with a pig's hoof and said, "It's so close to the end of the world, a weird big formation. You can't get in even if you break your leg with the usual method."

Hei Feng looked at Xiao Chen again and smiled: "Brother Chen, you still can't take off the title of your big straw bag, don't you know such a famous formation?"

Xiao Chen's face was full of black lines, and when he mentioned this broken nickname, Xiao Chen was furious.

Xiao Chen carried Black Wind's tail and flicked it all at once.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~"

Half a minute later, Heifeng covered his mouth and rolled his eyes, almost spitting out his bile.

"It deserves it, the mouth is cheap." Wu Wudi sneered and laughed.

Heifeng rolled his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to return his mouth.

"Hey dead pig... how do we get in?" Xiao Chen laughed.

"Oh..." Heifeng said while belching: "The end of the Taoist school is close to you, or you can step in one step, ignoring the great supernatural powers of space. Otherwise, you can only wait until there is a riot in the town of Demon Land, close to the end It will be automatically dismissed."

Ignoring the great supernatural power of space, Xiao Chen knows how to use it, but now this is dead, there is no meridian, and there is no cultivation base, how can it be used?

It seems that I can only wait for the riot in the Demon Town.

Xiao Chen was okay, and simply lay on the willow leaves, looking at the stars.

By the way, I looked at the law left by the woman in the black dress.

The control of blood, as well as the method of physical tempering, are actually quite strict.

Only those who have the inheritance of blood can practice.

With this one condition, Xiao Chen didn't want to practice these two techniques.

After all, the fusion power in the body is due to the existence of the dark green evil power.

Xiao Chen couldn't guarantee that there would be no problems in the future, and this power was not obtained by his own cultivation.

Xiao Chen always rejected things that he did not cultivate.

Sooner or later Xiao Chen would find a way to peel off this power. If he practiced now, he would be delaying his time.

Xiao Chen looked at the stars, then flipped through the Xuantian Nine Changes for a while.

With the nine changes of Xuantian, each change corresponds to a realm of an ordinary monk, and the nine changes happen to be able to cultivate to the end of the upper three realms.

This is also the most interesting part of Takeo.

General practitioners break through the upper three realms and enter the three realms of the divine way.

If you want to go further, although most of them rely on talent and understanding, the experience left by countless predecessors also gives the monks a trail to follow.

Wufu is different, after the end of the upper three realms.

There is absolutely no place to learn from the cultivation of the three realms of the gods, and there is even no way to practice.

In other words, if Takeo wanted to enter the three realms of Shinto, he was completely blind crossing the river and couldn't touch it.

Of course, this is not without benefits, it also gives Wu Fu unlimited possibilities.

The ghost knows that Wufu, after breaking through the upper three realms, will understand something.

Xiao Chen calmed down and carefully contemplated the first change of the Nine Changes of Xuantian, the Bianniu Change.

In fact, there is nothing to guess, Wufu's practice method is rather stupid.

For example, the first change is simply to increase strength.

In the nine changes of Xuantian, apart from a few ways to increase strength, the most talked about is how to increase strength.

"Invincible, how did you practice your first change?"

It is much more convenient to have Wu Wudi this "predecessor", at least there will be no detours, and there will be less delay.

"Eat, find all kinds of genius treasures that can increase your strength, as well as spirit beasts to eat, and after eating, you will carry the mountain and run."

Wu Wudi also answered concisely.

A picture appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, a figure full of fat intestines, carrying a large mountain on his back, and walking forward in the wilderness.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but shudder, this picture was really **** stupid.

"By the way, invincible, how much time did the first change take, and how much strength did you develop after it was over?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Rarely. At that time, because there was no resources, I could only increase my strength to 100,000 catties in a punch. It took about 20 years."

Wu Wudi looked at the sky with some remembrance, as if recalling those lush years.

"Puff!" Xiao Chen almost didn't spray out a mouthful of old blood.

In twenty years, grandma's, ordinary cultivators, have slightly better talents, and in twenty years his mother's can enter the middle three realms.

Wufu has been wandering around the first level of the Lower Three Realms for twenty years.

No one wants to practice martial arts, and it is not unreasonable.

The strength of one hundred thousand catties can be regarded as a good return.

If one punch can hit a hundred thousand catties, it is estimated that the average monk in the lower three realms will be directly beaten out of shit.

It's just that Xiao Chen couldn't accept these twenty years.

The time left for Xiao Chen was only a thousand years, and the best ten years had been delayed.

If you are still wandering at a low level for too long, then becoming an emperor for a thousand years may become an unattainable dream.

"Is there any faster way?" Xiao Chen asked.

Wu Wudi shook his head: "What Wu Fu pays attention to is to be down-to-earth, step by step, and can't be anxious. The better the foundation of the lower three realms, the more help it will be in the future."

Xiao Chen nodded helplessly. Xiao Chen didn't want to talk to Hei Feng and Wu Wudi about the disaster.

It was late at night, and Xiao Chen was lying on the willow leaves and fell asleep in a daze.

Also, I haven't had much rest these days.

If Xiao Chen didn't use the power in his body, after all, he would be nothing more than an ordinary person with better health.

The salty and wet sea breeze was blowing the willow leaves, and Xiao Chen slept peacefully.

Even Liu Su Mingyue hugged Xiao Chen's arm and fell asleep sweetly.

...

"Brother Chen, get up quickly."

Wu Wudi, who had not rested, suddenly woke Xiao Chen, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"What's wrong? Invincible." Xiao Chen opened his eyes.

There was a faint red in the eyes, it seemed that there was a **** mist in the air.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head, and a round of scarlet blood moon hung high in the sky.

When the blood moon is in the sky, evildoers must appear in this world.

"Brother Chen, look below." Wu Wudi reminded.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, red and green colors appeared, and the dark world became clear.

Xiao Chen looked towards the sea below.

The clear water, at some point, has turned into a weird black, thick like ink.

Countless seafood, turning their stomachs, floating on the thick black sea, it seems that they should be dead and can't die anymore.

As far as I can see, it seems to be this weird black, and this sea has become the Dead Sea.

A black resentment rose from the sea and floated into the air faintly.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chen frowned and asked.