celestial reincarnation

Chapter 138
A big battle disappeared without a trace like this, making everyone watching the battle shake their heads. Originally, they thought that they would have a bloody battle, and it would be easier to snatch the position of the Ancient Enlightenment Formation. It seems that the calculation has failed.

After Lu Xuan, Duan Xiang and others dispersed, Killing God Xiefeng also seemed to be okay, turned his head and walked back without even saying hello, Ling Chen knew that he was used to being independent, so he gave a wry smile and didn't care.

Juechen, on the other hand, looked at Ling Chen with a shocked face, and said incredulously, "I haven't seen you for seven or eight months. You're already in the middle stage of the Dragon Soaring. This speed of cultivation is simply terrifying."

Ling Chen smiled lightly: "You're not slow, when did you advance to the realm of kings?"

Juechen clicked his tongue and said: "I am cultivating Jianying, and it took me so long to advance to the rank of king. I have never heard that your physique is special. Your cultivation speed is not slower than that of the holy sons of all the holy places. Is it true that like the legend, you have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Emperor?"

Ling Chen shook his head and said: "It's not the demon emperor, don't guess, I have another adventure, and I will tell you when the time comes."

"This brother is so beautiful!" Feng Ling'er blinked her big eyes a few times, stared at Juechen with red lips and white teeth, and said something that made people vomit blood.

Juechen's face darkened, and he smiled wryly, not knowing how to interface.

Fengyun pulled Feng Linger back, cupped his fists and said, "This is my sister Feng Linger, she is still young and ignorant, brother Juechen, don't blame me."

"Don't blame, don't blame, Zhong Tiandi is full of wisdom, who can bear to blame?" Juechen shook his head in admiration.

Ye Lingyin's eyes fluttered, and her lips parted lightly: "This little sister is different from ordinary girls. There is a vague dao rhyme around her body. She really looks like the darling of the dao. .”

"Sister, you are not simple, I can hear the sound of Dao Tian in your body, that voice is really nice." Feng Ling'er said innocently.

"What? Can you hear Dao Tianyin in my body?" Ye Lingyin was full of surprise.

"Yeah, it's like a flowing spring of fairy music. It's illusory but the sound of Dao is natural. I just listened to it for a while and felt refreshed. You can hear it all the time. You have also received a lot of help in your cultivation, right?" Feng Ling'er Two small dimples appeared on her delicate face.

Ye Lingyin was surprised, and then said with a smile on her face: "The prehistoric world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this little sister is not simple, Brother Ling has such a wide range of friends, and even Killing God and Xiefeng will help you, see I bet right this time."

Ling Chen clasped his fists and said, "It's easy to add flowers to the cake, but difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Ling has a clear grievance, and Ling will remember Miss Ye's friendship."

Next, under Fengyun's suggestion, several people exchanged their practice experience and some skills in the operation of true energy, compared their own practice, confirmed each other, and all benefited a lot.

After Ling Chen arrived at the square, some big forces from the prehistoric world rushed over. There were no fewer than dozens of holy sons in the square, all with extraordinary aptitude and manners. What surprised Ling Chen was that this time the Western Heaven Buddha No one appeared in the world, and I don't know if the Western Heaven Buddhist world is not interested in the good luck jade or for some other reason.

When everyone in the arena was waiting impatiently, a sound of the Dao Tianyin purifying the soul leisurely came out from the Hall of Good Fortune, rippling melodiously between the heaven and the earth, everyone felt as if they had been baptized, a little stunned, everyone All of them looked at the ancient temple of fortune with fiery eyes.

I saw a bright ray of light suddenly shooting towards the sky from the top of the Hall of Creation. After reaching the sky, it exploded in mid-air, forming a huge mirror.What is reflected on it is the steps in front of the ancient hall of good fortune. There is a flash of light on the steps, and there are twelve ancient yellow futons, which are distributed in the twelve earthly branches.Everyone who was talking couldn't help but keep silent, and the venue fell silent for an instant.

Everyone's eyes were burning with enthusiasm for the change in the Ancient Fortune Palace, and they didn't want to be the first to go up, so the field fell into a brief silence.Without enough strength, as long as the ancient formation has not been opened, even if they go up first, they will be beaten down.

Soon, a stalwart body stood up in front of the ancient temple, with long blood-colored hair dancing wildly, and walked forward with a blood-red long knife. When he stepped on the white jade steps, his whole body trembled slightly, and then climbed up as if nothing had happened. He went up and sat cross-legged directly on a futon.No one in the field objected, and for nothing else, the three words of Yan Changkong were enough to explain.

Someone took the lead, and the others couldn't hold back anymore. The tall and majestic Gu Yuetian rose up, and from another direction, he climbed up the white jade steps in front of the ancient hall of fortune. Go to ancient times.

The murderous intent on Xiefeng's body was shocking, and he walked up from the opposite side of Gu Yuetian; the holy and ethereal Mu Hanyan moved lightly with lotus steps, and easily climbed up the steps, found a futon, and sat down quietly; Emerge, step on calmly, and sit cross-legged.

Already five of the six directions were occupied by people, Leng Wufeng smiled darkly at Ling Chen, and walked slowly towards the last direction.

Ling Chen was looking up at the bright mirror in the sky, and suddenly felt someone pulling him. Looking back, he found that it was Chen Xuanzhi, and he couldn't help but wondered: "Brother Chen, is there something wrong?"

However, Chen Xuanzhi unfolded his folding fan to cover his right hand, bowed in a very concealed manner, and said in a low voice: "Young master, I am the descendant of the Tiandao tribe of the six tribes of the emperor of heaven. I have to meet the young master, and the reappearance of my heavenly world is just around the corner. Leng Wufeng is ready to go on stage, I want to beat him down."

"I've long guessed that you are related to the Six Parts of the Heavenly Emperor. War Leng Wuya, are you sure?" Ling Chen's eyes shone brightly.

Chen Xuanzhi nodded and said: "The ancient enlightenment array was originally the place where the six tribes of the Heavenly Emperor enlightened the Tao. The descendants of the six tribes naturally have an advantage over others. It is not to fight him, but to stop him. Just watch."

Chen Xuanzhi stepped out from the crowd, and after a few flashes, he appeared behind Leng Wufeng. Following him, he stepped up the steps and shouted to Leng Wufeng in front: "My dear friend, this place is not suitable for you. You'd better go back quickly."

Leng Wufeng turned his head back and smiled coldly, and slashed down with his backhand with the black simple knife. He saw a mysterious smile on Chen Xuanzhi's face. The dense runes wrapped Leng Wufeng's body and threw it out like a brick.

The huge force caused Leng Wufeng's figure to cross the square and fall into the side hall. Dense runes burst out from the side hall, pulling Leng Wufeng's figure down, and regained his calm again.

Everyone in the square who was about to move stopped, and looked at Chen Xuanzhi, who was sitting calmly, in surprise. Just now, he had manipulated the large formation pattern on the ancient hall of fortune, and easily stopped Leng Wufeng, the leader of Tianjuezong. Trapped in the side hall, life and death are unknown, and there is some fear in the eyes looking at him.

In a blink of an eye, half of the twelve positions had gone, and it could be clearly seen from the bright mirror in the sky that six people occupied six directions, and there was an empty space between every two people.The strength of the six players on the field is astounding, and no one in the field is sure that they can defeat them. The competition for the remaining six positions will be even more intense.

(End of this chapter)