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The eyes that slowly opened revealed the most fierce light, and after half a sound, Jiang Chen calmed his breath, and then he set his eyes on the ancient coffin where the Holy Body had once been placed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the ancient coffin, there is half a pool of blood water at the bottom, bright and dazzling, as if it has just flowed out of the human body, and there is an old man lying in the corpse, floating above the blood water. He is physically immortal, holding a golden scepter, and there is a peerless killing power overflowing, which can literally penetrate people's souls.

"Although it is only a holy soldier, it has a good symbolic meaning and is worth collecting. With a chuckle, Jiang Chen raised his hand and grabbed the golden scepter and sealed it.

Because of the active fulfillment of the Great Cheng Holy Body, Jiang Chen did not spend much effort refining that Immortal Holy Body, and now he only sealed a Holy Soldier, which was not at all difficult for him.

Nangong Zheng and others saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't help but worship it again, and even, in their eyes, their own head had already become an omnipotent spokesperson.

"Oh my God, I seem to recognize it, this is the scepter, it seems to be the inheritance scepter of the Heavenly Court!" There are knowledgeable people in the Taixuanmen, looking at the yellow scepter that Jiang Chen grabbed in his hand, he couldn't help but exclaim.

This is a symbol of the ancient killer god Chaotian. In addition, it is also a weapon, an extremely terrifying secret treasure, and it is said that what kind of power can be exerted in whatever realm you are in.

"This is a weapon refined by an ancient sage, in order to strengthen the inheritance of the heavenly court, it has the effect of self-sealing, and if it does not reach the realm of a sage, it will never be able to exert its full power. "Many people in the Taixuanmen are very hot-eyed, after all, as a cultivator, who doesn't want to get a powerful treasure?

Flipping his hand and putting away the golden scepter, Jiang Chen immediately looked around at the people of the Taixuanmen, seeing that the aura on their bodies had transformed and won the great victory, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

On this trip, although a group of Taixuanmen people have not broken through, they have already had the opportunity, and after a period of time, as long as they cultivate deeply, they will definitely be able to cultivate to make great progress, but this is not enough.

Slowly raising his hand, his five fingers were slightly together, and a force suddenly appeared, pulling the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body scattered around him, converging into a blood mass the size of a fist.

Immediately, Jiang Chen's heart moved, and the killing intent contained in the blood was wiped out, leaving only pure power, divided into drops, and distributed to all the Taixuanmen people according to their heads.

"This is the blood of the Great Saint Body, after being re-refined by this seat, it has a powerful effect, it can strengthen the physical body, you can use it for cultivation. ”

When Nangong Zheng and the others heard this, they hurriedly responded in unison: "Thank you for the reward!"

After all, they are all masters above the Holy Lord level, and their knowledge is extraordinary, so they naturally know the preciousness of the blood of the Great Saint Body. Not to mention that in the past, they didn't have the opportunity to obtain such a treasure, and even if they did, they couldn't eliminate the supreme coercion contained in the holy blood, and forcibly smelting it was tantamount to looking for death.

Fortunately, now that Jiang Chen is here, he has refined the holy blood for them and solved all the troubles, which makes them not be surprised.

Even if there is only one drop of holy blood, as long as they refine it, not only will they be able to cultivate to the great progress, but their bodies can also be strengthened, and if their talents are enough, they may even be sanctified in the flesh.

Jiang Chen saw that the group of disciples happily put away the holy blood, and immediately said with a smile: "The matter is over here, we should also leave, below, there is still a person waiting for us." As he spoke, he turned around and walked down the mountain, although Nangong Zheng and the others didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Chen's words, they all followed closely down the mountain one by one.

This time, following Jiang Chen and his party to the Holy Cliff Mountain Domain, although Jiang Chen took the lion's share, Nangong Zheng and the others also gained a lot, and on the way down the mountain, almost everyone was smiling.

Since joining Taixuanmen and hugging Jiang Chen's golden thigh, their waists are no longer sore, their legs are no longer painful, and their previous rheumatism and bone diseases have also been cured.

To this day, among this group of people, whether it was the original Taixuanmen people or those who joined in later, there is no one who disagrees with Jiang Chen!

A moment later, the group came to the halfway point of the mountain again, and suddenly, Jiang Chen, who was walking in the forefront, stopped, his eyes were shining, and he looked straight ahead.

"Your Excellency has been secretly peeping for so long, don't you plan to show up until now?" Jiang Chen spoke, but in his indifferent tone, there was an unquestionable domineering.

"Someone is spying on us all the time?!" Hearing this, Nangong Zheng and the others were suddenly startled, and following Jiang Chen's gaze, there was an empty space in front of them, not to mention a person, not even a ghost.

However, without waiting for a wisp to swell up in everyone's hearts, I saw that hundreds of zhang ahead, the void fluctuated, setting off ripples, and then, the figure of an old man slowly appeared.

On his body, the Taoist robe is quite ancient, very different from what he saw in the world, he doesn't know what age it is, and it is full of traces of time.

"There are really people ........" Nangong Zheng and the others couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva in unison, and one by one, they all hid quietly behind Jiang Chen.

It's not that they are timid, but the enemy is too ferocious, and the old guy in front of him looks like an old antique who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and such an existence is not something they can compete with even if they haven't reached the realm of a saint.

"You're finally willing to show up. Jiang Chen opened his mouth indifferently, with a hint of sigh between his words, not knowing whether he was sighing for himself or the other party.

The old road in front of me is like a living fossil, no place is not old, and his body is also very old.

The purple gold crown on his head was dim, it was about to rot, and the Taoist robe on his body would become ashes at any time, hearing Jiang Chen's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he recited the Taoist number in his mouth, with a compassionate look.

"A few donors, can you help the poor Dao, I would like to give you two of the Nine Secrets. ”

This old man came up and spoke like this, and the startled Nangong Zheng and the others couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't help but poke their heads out to watch.

The ninth secretary took out two kinds at once, what is the origin of this guy?

"The poor road has forgotten the past, because the real me has long since perished, and no one can compete with the years. "The old Tao is very peaceful, and the ancient atmosphere is permeating.

He ...... It must be the supreme existence in the belly of the mountain, the one who was suppressed by the god list!" Someone reacted, and suddenly shivered, revealing a look of extreme panic, if this is the case, there will be a great disaster.

In the past, the people who the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor dealt with with himself were finally suppressed with the list of gods, and if they were not dead, just thinking about it was enough to make people's scalps tingle.

"My physical body has long since returned to the loess, and I only remember that others call me an immortal. The old man continued to speak, and his words were very gloomy.

"Immortal Daoist, this seat is no stranger to you at all. Jiang Chen had an indifferent look on his face, and no one could see through his bottom limit: "If this seat is not mistaken, on the mountain road before, this seat once destroyed a few of your clones, right?"

"That's good!" a strange glint flashed in the eyes of the immortal Dao man, but he didn't prevaricate about this, and generously admitted it. After all, when Xiu Wei reached their situation, there was no need to lie in such a trivial matter, and no one could hide it from anyone, black crows and cold eyes, those were his clones, and they were indeed destroyed by Jiang Chen.

"If Daoist friends haven't even passed the previous path, then how can Daoist friends stand here and talk to me?" Speaking again, the words of the immortal Daoist had an extraordinary momentum.

"Makes sense!" Jiang Chen nodded, he agreed very much with this, this is a world where strength is respected, if there is no corresponding strength, I am afraid that I will not even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, let alone be the opponent of a supreme powerhouse.

Sometimes, weakness is an original sin!

If it weren't for this, the human race before the ancient times would not have become the slaves of the ancient race, and they would still be slaughtered, and they would not even be able to control their own life and death.

And now, Jiang Chen has absolute strength, and he has decided to suppress the immortal Daoist in front of him, especially when the other party says that he has two kinds of nine-character secrets, then he can't let it go.

I don't know if Jiang Chen plans to immortalize the Daoist, and he still looks light-hearted, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, the poor Dao only left a primordial god, buried in the immortal source, and wanted to go out but had a wish, and there was no malice." As he spoke, he looked calm and harmless.

Behind Jiang Chen, Nangong Zheng and the others couldn't help but change their faces for it.

How many years have passed, even though the body has become ashes, but the old way in front of me still leaves the original god, just thinking about it makes people feel terrifying from the heart! )