Rumble!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

The whole ground was shaking, caused by the fall of that palm, and countless dust rushed up from the edge of the giant palm to roll the waves of earth, which were more than ten meters high, as if the huge waves were surging and engulfing everything, surging out in all directions.

One after another, accompanied by violent vibrations, rolling wanton, dust and smoke flying, and the already turbid air became even darker.

Thousands of meters away, Chen Zong could clearly feel this vibration, which was very strong.

The vibration lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it gradually fell silent, and when all the dust settled, the tumbling waves covered a radius of thousands of meters, almost hitting Chen Zong, and in the center, there was a huge palm print with a size of 100 meters, deeply embedded in the ground, up to more than ten meters deep.

In the palm prints, the land becomes extremely solid, and you can see the clear palm prints, one after another.

As for the powerful high-level evil creature, it had disappeared at this moment, and it was wiped out.

Chen Zong quickly took out the pill from the ring and took it, this was a healing pill, the effect was very good, as the power of the pill dissolved, the cool breath permeated the whole body, relieving the pain caused by the heavy injury.

Immediately, Chen Zong took out the pill to restore his strength and took it.

With a two-pronged approach, the exercises are working, and both injuries and strength are rapidly recovering.

Tiger Manlie also took out the pill to restore his injuries and strength.

From a distance, the tiger looked over with a battle intent in his eyes, but he didn't approach, but turned around and left quickly.

The original battle was interrupted by the appearance of high-level evil creatures, and now he has been severely injured and has not yet recovered, so it is not suitable to strike again.

High in the sky, the peak powerhouse of the Holy Realm who had blasted the high-level evil object with one palm looked over, and saw that Chen Zong and Hu Manlie could still move freely, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't care if they were badly wounded, as long as they weren't dead or crippled.

On the contrary, the two of them were not lightly injured, and if they were met by the peerless pride of their own world, they could still be eliminated to reduce the pressure of competition.

Immediately, the ninefold peak powerhouse of the Holy Realm in the sky above did not pay any more attention to Chen Zong and Hu Manlie, after all, he was responsible for the area to prevent any more high-level evil things from appearing.

Chen Zong stood still for a moment, not moving away, but letting the power of the elixir dissolve, healing his injuries as much as possible and recovering the strength consumed in the battle with the tiger barbarian.

The blow of the high-level evil creature was extremely powerful, and even if he blocked it, the Red Hell Flame Flowing Sword was also damaged, and he was not lightly injured.

Taking a closer look at the Red Hell Flame Flow Sword, there was a faint crack on it, which was very subtle, but it made Chen Zong's heart sink slightly.

This shows that this sword is really damaged, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to support high-intensity battles, and invisibly, it will also indirectly affect the play of my own strength.

In addition, the injury is very serious, although it is partially healed by the power of the elixir, it is still very serious, and it also has a great impact on his own strength.

Chen Zong intends to be here to recover his injuries and strength as much as possible.

Otherwise, in the current state, the strength of a body is estimated to be only 30% of the heyday, and the consequences of encountering a strong enemy are very bad.

While refining and absorbing the elixir to recover his strength and injuries, Chen Zong also walked towards the huge palm print, and the scene of the giant palm shooting down in the air flashed in his mind.

Very strong!

Not only does it have an unparalleled domineering power, but it also contains profound mysteries, and many mysteries are engraved on the palm prints and condensed into clear palm prints.

Taking a step, Chen Zong walked towards the huge palm print giant pit, stood on the edge of the giant pit, and stared at the palm prints inside the giant pit.

Each line has a mysterious atmosphere, and in Chen Zong's eyes, it seems to be alive, like a dragon and snake dancing.

This palm was played by the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Glory Realm, not only did he reach the extreme of entering the Holy Realm with his cultivation, but he was also very skilled in martial arts, and his comprehension and application of Dao Yi were also very amazing.

Chen Zong's eyes flashed with essence, and between the flashes of essence, there seemed to be countless lines intertwined, invisibly, the refining speed of the pill was faster, and the injuries and strength also recovered faster.

The mutation was abrupt, and a wisp of black smoke was very subtle, little by little from the center of the palm print giant pit, as if the grass broke through the soil, and in an instant, it seemed to be sensing in the air like tentacles, turning into a black lightning bolt that swept towards Chen Zong.

Too suddenly!

Too fast!

Chen Zong didn't have time to react at all, and that trace of black smoke had already rushed into Chen Zong's eyebrows, directly submerging into the Divine Sea.

Chen Zong also reacted in an instant, and his consciousness was quickly immersed in the Divine Sea.

A strange and extremely evil voice rang out, echoing in the sea of gods.

That wisp of black aura quickly condensed, turning into the appearance of the high-level evil creature before, but it was only shrunk countless times, and it didn't look so condensed, a little illusory.

Immediately, in the midst of the extremely evil laughter, this high-level evil creature quickly pounced on Chen Zong's soul as if it had found its prey.

In its instinctive senses, the aura emanating from this soul is incomparably beautiful and seductive, and if it is swallowed up, it will definitely bring great benefits to itself.

High-level evil creatures don't have much intelligence, only instinct, and this instinct is also the best choice.

Fang Cai instinctively let it know that he couldn't block that palm, because he secretly separated a trace of his spiritual spirit, secretly survived, and also concealed the ninefold peak powerhouse of the Holy Realm in the sky.

Of course, it was also because of the relationship between the ninefold peak powerhouse who had entered the Holy Realm and did not search carefully.

And Chen Zong happened to be close, giving it a chance.

Although Chen Zong was surprised, he did not panic, guarding his soul, and the soul fire also became vigorous in an instant, burning brightly, as if he was going to burn everything.

A wisp of spiritual spirit of a high-level evil thing is equal to an external evil.

This soul fire has a miraculous effect against external evils.

The evil creature was caught off guard, and was immediately scorched by the fire of the soul, letting out a painful scream, shaking the sea of gods.

There was no ability to resist, and a wisp of the spirit of the high-level evil creature was instantly burned, leaving only the purest bit to merge into Chen Zong's soul.

Chen Zong was stunned, only to feel that one after another information kept emerging in his soul and blended into his soul.

Thankfully, it wasn't long, less than half an hour, and the message was over.

Chen Zong checked it and immediately showed a touch of joy.

This information is a special cultivation method.

The gods are in the law!

It is said to be special because this exercise is not to practice qi or body, but to practice another kind of cultivation system: refining gods.

In other words, this is a special practice for cultivating divine thoughts.

As far as Chen Zong knew, the exercises for cultivating divine thoughts were often very few, very rare and precious.

His divine thoughts are far superior to those of the same cultivation, which is enough to compare with the Nine Levels of Entering the Holy Realm, but he has not fully applied them, and he is very shallow and crude.

On the one hand, it is because I don't have enough time and energy to meditate, and on the other hand, it is also very important, that is, I don't have the right method for refining the gods.

Practicing the Dharma is equivalent to digging a road, and practicing the Dharma is equivalent to moving along the road, and there may be some obstacles in it, but it is much better than not having a road.

After some review, Chen Zong was a little disappointed.

This divine dharma is incomplete.

Strictly speaking, it can be divided into two parts.

What he got from the little spirit of that high-level evil creature was only the upper part.

Immediately, Chen Zong had another question.

According to what he had learned, in addition to the terrible danger posed by evil creatures, they were simply useless to cultivators.

Killing evil creatures does not gain much good.

So why do you get such benefits?

Suddenly, Chen Zong thought of something, if he didn't have the soul fire, he was afraid that his soul would be devoured by the evil thing and die unexpectedly, but the evil thing would be reborn and become strong.

Previously, the mid-level evil creatures and low-level evil creatures were killed by themselves, but no spirit appeared.

Does it mean that only when they reach a high level can evil things have spirits?

Or, is this high-level evil creature you encountered more special?

Many Dao thoughts flashed through his mind, and Chen Zong didn't know which one it was.

But at the end of the day, I did get the benefits.

The gods are in the law!

The content is very subtle, but Chen Zong's comprehension is superb and his divine thoughts are very powerful, so he can quickly comprehend and cultivate.

The powerful divine thoughts fluctuated in an extremely subtle way, as if breathing, as if a sleeping beast was breathing, and each breath would cause an astonishing power to stir up.

Chen Zong felt that the space around him seemed to tremble slightly with the movement of his divine thoughts.

Of course, this is just Chen Zong's own feeling, and others can't feel it at all.

Cultivating the upper part of the Imperial Divine Dharma, not only does the divine mind feel like the breath of a giant beast, but there is also a feeling of wind blowing, which is like a breeze in an instant, and then turns into a violent wind in an instant.

Sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and the change is rapid.

This requires oneself to have enough control over the divine thoughts, almost perfect control.

It also shows that cultivating the Divine Divine Upper Law is actually equivalent to cultivating the control of divine thoughts.

Chen Zong has a very good foundation and foundation, after the initial discomfort, he gradually became familiar with it, and a huge divine mind was gradually controlled, this feeling was very wonderful.

When the divine thoughts spread out, covering a radius of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine meters, Chen Zong could feel that everything within this range became extremely clear.

Its clarity is at least thirty percent different from before the cultivation of the Imperial Divine Dharma.

It was just the first simple cultivation to be able to have such an improvement, which really surprised Chen Zong.

If you cultivate more deeply and attentively, I believe that the improvement of your divine thoughts will be more obvious.

"I don't know where the lower part of the Imperial God is located?" Chen Zong's mind unconsciously revealed another thought.

The upper part is cultivation, but what about the lower part?

Is it also cultivation?

Or is it the way to apply?

According to the guess, it should be the method of application, after all, the cultivation of the upper part is quite complete, and there is no defect to be seen, and if there is cultivation, it should also be applied, so that it can be called a god.

While recovering from his injuries and strength, Chen Zong continued to cultivate, his divine thoughts constantly fluctuating and breathing, like rippling water on the surface of a lake.