Chapter 141: Fighting in the Air

The breakthrough in the Chu River continues.

The power of the will spreads.

With Linjun as the center, a large area has become a forbidden area for life.

Even on the edges, creatures can't stay too long, and the deeper they go, the more pressure increases.

There, don't say stay, it's difficult for ordinary warriors to get in.

And as time passed, the scope expanded.

Five turns to six turns, the breakthrough of this realm is indeed a huge span.

Even a kick in the door is not easy.

However, Chu He, who has already entered the state, is not in a hurry.

His life is too long, and he has cultivated deeply for decades, that is, it will pass by sprinkling water, and it will not feel too deep.

He only needs to be when the alarm clock rings every day, and he doesn't even need to consciously recover from his cultivation, he only needs to subconsciously reply to sign in.

The rest of the time is working on a breakthrough.

Time is ticking.

Chu He didn't hear anything outside the window, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, when the Xia clan lost the holy land of fertility and their cultivation was interrupted, everything was back on track again.

Several ancestors of the Xia clan began to divide the world.

Let all families, large and small, lead their clansmen to open up wasteland and sow seeds on this desolate continent.

Families of all sizes, as long as they apply, even if there are only two people, they can get a large fief.

Founding a sect and even a nation.

Of course, the fewer people, the farther and more desolate the place will be, but the advantage is that the place is big enough, and if you have the ability, you can also create a country.

And the closer the fief is to the territory of the Xia people, not only is the place small, but also requires several conditions.

Strength, quantity, and the need to complete the population plan indicators issued by the ancestors of the Xia tribe are all indispensable.

As for those alien races around the Xia tribe, they were not encircled and suppressed.

After all, this desolate continent is in great need of vitality now!

Those aliens are technically resources.

It was directly divided by the ancestors of the Xia clan.

There are no smart captives, and those who have wisdom are carved out of the mountains and make rules.

Those places will be the training of the young generation of the Xia people in the future.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

It's also on the bright side.

Five years in a row have passed.

The division of the Xia clan was over, and all the arrangements were gradually implemented.

Once again, the strong men hurriedly hid behind the scenes and began to retreat, leaving the rest to the juniors.

For they found that, after a few years, the will that had spread out of the county of Lynn had now begun to shrink, and that the places that had been stopped by the will.

For the strong who have reached the king level, it can be called a treasure land for cultivation.

The remnants of the will left on it can be understood.

Even the veteran kings, as well as Lin Xueling, Zhao Yuling, and Meng Yi, the three emperor powerhouses, began to try to go deep into the range where the will was still shrouded, trying to break through themselves.

In that spiritual rain that lasted for ten years, they received great benefits, and their bodies were filled with abundant spiritual energy.

But the time is too short for them to fully digest, and they borrow this unpredictable power to help themselves digest and even better control those powers.

They get carried away in their cultivation, and when they reach their level, they can still improve every day, and that feeling makes them intoxicated.

Cultivation, land reclamation, the continent drifts smoothly, everything is smooth.

this day.

A coercion like heaven and earth appeared, sweeping across the entire continent, causing countless living beings to pump their hearts, and then disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

If it weren't for the yellow liquid dripping from their bodies, they would have thought it was just a dream.

"Six turns!"

In the library pavilion, Chu He jumped out of the already dry tripod, and the burden that had been lying on the ground for more than twenty years returned to him.

At this moment, Chu He, who had just broken through the realm, did not look at the check-in summary of these years, but looked through the virtual reality and looked at a place.

At the moment of the breakthrough, he scanned the entire continent and found something odd.

"Having such a powerful arrangement should have something to do with the existence of the Dao Realm Heavenly Demon who scared me!"

Chu He's eyes hung upside down like stars, scanning the place.

For the existence of scaring him, Chu He has a deep memory.

The two sides had a deep enmity.

The kind that can't be forgotten.

It is a huge, but the entire underground space is occupied by an altar, and it is densely engraved with various mysterious patterns.

When Chu He's gaze swept away, on the lines of the mysterious carving, a huge blood-colored demon eye suddenly appeared, crossing the space and having an affectionate look with him.

Chu He, who was in the library pavilion, was filled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in his eyes.

Chu He let out a cold snort, and the golden flames in his eyes steamed up, burning the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

A sizzling sound rang out.

From the library to the mysterious place, wisps of smoke suddenly rose from the void.

Curious, some creatures stretched out their claws, but in a miserable scream, as if they had seen the most tragic horror in the world, they let out a terrified wail, and finally their bodies directly spontaneously combusted, turning into dust and dissipating in this world.

All the creatures who saw this scene, as long as they had the stellarity, walked away with terror.

Wisps of smoke came out of the Demon Eye, and dried blood dripped, and the last flames burned and exploded on the altar!

"Junior! It's too much! ”

An old voice rang out.

The Eye was covered with cracked marks, closed and vanished.

"No, it's scared me for so many years, there is always a price!"

A chuckle entered the mysterious underground space, and then a palm appeared, squeezing towards the altar.

"Junior! I really want to die! ”

The old man's hoarse voice was filled with exasperation.

The altar emitted bursts of blood-colored light, and a thick and hairy beast claw appeared, blocking Chu He's palm.

"Is there room for dΓ©tente in our relationship?"

Chu He chuckled, his palm was still strong, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

"What do you mean? Where does the enmity come from between us? Whose offspring are you? ”

The old voice asked with exasperation.

As Chu He exerted his strength, the blood light on the entire altar began to gradually dim.

"Even if you want to trouble me, you should always let me know it!"

Seeing that Chu He didn't speak, the old voice spoke again.

He wanted to figure things out, otherwise he wouldn't know who would come to the door, and he felt very wronged.

"Those demons and monsters you set up make me unhappy!"

Chu He said as he exerted his strength.

"What kind of arrangement of demons and monsters? Boy, what are you talking about? ”

"I'm asking whose descendants you are!"

The old voice was full of rage! And puzzled!

It didn't understand the so-called arrangement at all, and now it wants to know which of the descendants of the enemy family found it!

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