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Rao is has become the master of this demon refining tripod, but as soon as he heard this terrible beast roar, Chen Qingyang's heart also trembled subconsciously.

"It's a terrible feeling." Chen Qingyang thought secretly in his heart.

Without letting Chen Qingyang wait too long, the Demon Refining Ding in mid-air suddenly shrank at a rapid pace, and finally landed firmly in Chen Qingyang's palm.

The corpse of the previous Black Wolf King had long since disappeared, but a small drop of red blood was quietly suspended on the Dingkou.

This red blood exuded a majestic momentum at this moment, just like when Chen Qingyang faced the Black Wolf King before.

"Could this be the essence blood of the Black Wolf King?" Chen Qingyang was surprised.

The black wolf king, which was more than ten meters long, was finally refined by the Demon Refining Ding, and only this small drop of essence blood remained, and this kind of means was really against the sky.

Chen Qingyang thought about it, and finally reached out and grabbed the drop of the Black Wolf King's essence blood, and threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it.

In the next moment, a stream of pure energy poured into his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his limbs and bones, and finally turned into Chen Qingyang's own energy, which was stored in his dantian.

"Whew!"

Chen Qingyang opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of blood mist, his eyes were slightly red, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly seemed to be incarnated as the previous black wolf king.

Moreover, his strength realm, in the extreme state, is still continuing to break through the limit.

It was only when the final sprint to the half-step innate realm that the momentum of such ascension finally slowed down.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang had never felt that his strength was so strong, even if he faced Master Mo again at this moment, he would have the confidence to fight.

Of course, this kind of self-confidence comes from Chen Qingyang's sudden surge in strength, if he really fights with Master Mo at his peak, Chen Qingyang will still only have a fiasco.

After all, there is an insurmountable gap between the late stage of condensation and the innate realm, and unless Chen Qingyang holds the legendary divine weapon in his hand, it is possible to defeat a powerhouse in the innate realm.

After absorbing and refining the essence blood of the Black Wolf King, Chen Qingyang felt an abnormal riot of qi and blood in his body, and his emotions seemed to be affected in the slightest.

It seems that although taking the blood of the beast to improve his strength is fast, there are also inevitable side effects, if it weren't for Chen Qingyang's own strength being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been affected by the power of this riot.

Without hesitation, Chen Qingyang immediately sat down cross-legged and began to urge the "I Ching Tendons", frantically absorbing and refining the essence blood of the Black Wolf King remaining in his body.

Half a day passed, and after Chen Qingyang was sure that he had completely refined that essence blood, he slowly stood up.

"It only takes a few seconds for this Demon Refining Ding to refine a beast comparable to the innate realm, and it really deserves to be an ancient treasure, but I don't know if it can directly refine a living thing." Chen Qingyang thought to himself.

According to that information, the Demon Refining Ding is capable of refining living creatures, but Chen Qingyang still retains a skeptical attitude.

After all, if he encounters a beast that is stronger than him in the future and directly casts the Demon Refining Ding Refining, wouldn't it be an invincible existence?

Looks like we'll have to find a chance to experiment!

After Chen Qingyang glanced at the Demon Refining Ding in his hand a few times, he found that he still couldn't see the three words on the Ding, but he could confirm that these were the three words "Demon Refining Ding", but he didn't know what kind of ancient text this was.

Although the size of the Demon Refining Ding is small, it is impossible for Chen Qingyang to carry it with him all the time, if someone with a heart discovers it, I am afraid that Chen Qingyang will become the target of the entire cultivation world.

He immediately used the power of his soul to cover the Demon Refining Ding, and as soon as his mind moved, the Demon Refining Ding disappeared directly into his hands.

The next moment, Chen Qingyang could clearly feel that the Demon Refining Ding was already lying quietly in the space jade pendant.

It seems that the level of this space jade pendant left to him by Chen Qingyang and his mother is not low, and even ancient treasures such as the Demon Refining Ding can be stored in it.

Immediately, when Chen Qingyang was about to leave, he found that a cold yin wind was blowing around him again, but an energy light layer instantly appeared on Chen Qingyang's body, and no matter how the yin wind blew on his body, it couldn't hurt him.

It seems that after losing the altar of the Demon Refining Ding, the terrifying killing array still exists.

"It's time to go to Madrigal and hope they're alive." Chen Qingyang's heart sank slightly, and then he quickly ran towards the deep mountain.

Although their strength is not weak, there are more and more martial artists gathered around them at this moment, and it is very likely that there are innate realm masters among them, so Chen Qingyang must find them quickly.

After running for nearly half an hour, Chen Qingyang met a lot of martial artists on the road, but he did not deliberately slow down his speed, so he caused a lot of shocked eyes.

It wasn't until he met more and more martial artists that Chen Qingyang slowed down a little and began to inquire about the whereabouts of the madrigals.

However, Chen Qingyang asked several waves of people one after another, either the other party was hostile to him, or directly ignored him, and he couldn't find out the slightest bit about the madrigal.

"There is news from the front, the people of the Nalan family have fought with others, it is said that a family in the capital provoked them, and now they have finally been arrested."

At this time, a voice came from a distance, and Chen Qingyang immediately pricked up his ears.

"In this area of the Northeast, they actually dare to provoke the people of the Nalan family, they don't want to die, right? Let's go over and see the excitement? ”

"Forget it, let's not get involved in that level of battle, it is said that several onlookers have died now."

As soon as the man's voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he immediately jumped up in fright.

"Tell me, in what direction are the people of the Nalan family?" Chen Qingyang's voice was extremely cold.

Looking at the murderous young man in front of him, the man trembled fiercely in his heart, tremblingly stretched out his right hand and pointed in a direction and said, "In-northwest direction." ”

"Huh!"

Before the two of them could react, Chen Qingyang disappeared in place like a ghost.

In an instant, everyone only heard a howling wind blowing, but they did not see any flickering figures.

"What the hell, isn't it?"

Many people were shocked and thought.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang was bent on saving Muge, so he didn't find that his speed was more than twice as fast as before, almost comparable to the speed of a first-order master of the Innate Realm.

"Bang bang!"

A few minutes later, Chen Qingyang heard the sound of a fierce fight in front of him, and his tense face finally stretched out slightly.

The battle is not over yet, indicating that the madrigal is most likely still alive.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed into the battlefield, it was Chen Qingyang.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang's momentum climbed to the extreme, his battle intent was surging, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Without hesitation, he stepped in as the furious Overlord Fist mercilessly slammed into the person closest to him.

The target of Chen Qingyang's attack was the bald middle-aged man from the Nalan family, and the sudden punch made him have no time to react, so he could only widen his eyes and watch as Chen Qingyang's violent power engulfed him.

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