celestial reincarnation

Chapter 449 Nine Nether Ghost Emperors
To be on the safe side, Ling Chen only attracted a trace of ghost power into his body, and it felt like thousands of swords were being scraped in his body, and it was the kind of blunt knife, the power of flesh and bones was condensed little by little, which some naked eyes could see Less impurity was washed out from the hundred and eight thousand pores, and soon Ling Chen's body surface was covered with a layer of black blood beads.

The Heavenly Emperor Pearl in Ling Chen's body erupted with infinite life essence, which was continuously replenished into his body, making his flesh and blood stronger, his bones stronger, his body crystal clear and flawless, and his cultivation was also slowing down. And steadily condensed.

Because of the Heavenly Emperor Pearl in Ling Chen's body, he doesn't need other life essence to replenish his body, and the speed of replenishing the essence is much slower than the speed of cultivation consumption.

The endless compression of the true essence, the condensing of the primordial spirit step by step, made the foundation more solid, and the power of the nether world quickly consumed Ling Chen's cultivation.

In this kind of huge wear and tear, the cultivation base that can be left is the purest cultivation base, and the foundation has been laid unprecedentedly solid.

After tempering the first ray of Nether Power, everyone refined the fragments of the original source of the Dao in their bodies. It took them three days to refine these original fragments of the Grand Dao. Among them, it is impossible for them to have the opportunity to refine.

The effect of the original fragments of the Dao is also far beyond expectations. Originally, they could only absorb the power of the nether one by one to condense their cultivation. After refining the original fragments of the Dao, everyone can absorb the power of the nether one by one. The condensed speed of the cultivation base is also faster.

For the first three days, they all absorbed the power of the nether one by one. The power of the original fragments of the avenue is extremely huge. They don’t need other life essence supplements at all. The cultivation base of power consumption.

There is no doubt about the power of the original fragments of the Dao. Three days later, they began to absorb the power of the netherworld piece by piece, and their cultivation bases were condensed at a very high speed.

Half a month later, they absorbed the power of the little herb king and more than a dozen ten thousand-year-old elixir, and the power of the netherworld suppressed their cultivation to the boundary line, and their cultivation was unprecedentedly condensed.

A month later, the power of five 60 yuan colorful spirit marrow was exhausted, and the cultivation base of Ling Chen and others improved a little again.

Two months later, all the seven-color spirit marrow was used up, and even thirty or forty holy medicines were consumed, and their cultivation was once again raised to the peak.However, today's peak is much stronger than before, and it is the peak after being extremely condensed.

Three months later, their holy medicine was almost used up, and each of them only had five or six medicines left, just in case of accidents.No matter how condensed they are, their cultivation cannot be further condensed.They tried to control the three ancient monuments to rush out, but unfortunately, under the huge power of the Nether Sea, it was useless at all, even if they shot together, they could only keep moving forward in the direction pushed by the Nether Sea.

Half a year later, the Nether Sea still had no intention of stopping. They didn't know where they were in the boundless wasteland of undead at this time, and they had no sense of direction at all.And the power of the three ancient monuments remained the same as before, as if there was no consumption at all.

Reluctantly, Ling Chen and the others took out a huge jade stone in the space isolated by the three ancient monuments, sat on it and talked about their practice experience, and also took out all the fine wine in stock, accompanied by some thousand-year-old spiritual fruits, in a chic way. live fast.If other people saw this scene of them, their jaws would drop in shock. Drinking and having fun in the sea of ​​darkness, discussing their experiences, I really dare not even think about it.

On this day, when they were talking, suddenly, the Sky Cracking Halberd in Ling Chen's body let out a startling cry, and Ling Chen suddenly stood up, and vaguely saw a towering stone tablet through the black sea of ​​darkness , couldn't help but blurted out: "Eighteen levels of hell!"

Everyone stood up, staring in shock at the hell tablet transformed by the human king's seal in front of them.

The Nether Sea didn't care what was in front of it, and rushed past it with a wild roar, as if it wanted to smash the eternal sky into pieces, it was unstoppable.

Ling Chen clearly heard the ugly voice of the Great Sage Crow from under the Hell Tablet: "This voice is really good, the Nether Sea is here again..."

Canglang Dasheng's self-deprecating voice came out: "Is it the Nether Sea? We are so lucky, we are underground, and the Nether Sea can't do anything to us..."

"I'd rather encounter the Nether Sea than stay in this dark place..." The voice of the Great Sage Mad War was as indifferent as ever.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the hell stele transformed by the human king's seal burst out with infinite light, and the whole body trembled.

The Great Sage Black Bear shouted angrily: "It's the Sky Splitting Halberd! That kid surnamed Ling is in the Sea of ​​Netherworld!"

The Great Sage Crow gloated and said, "The aura of the Sky Splitting Halberd is still there, at least he is still alive, but, being swallowed by the Nether Sea, even with the Sky Splitting Halberd protecting him, he will have to peel off his skin if he is not dead!"

The Great Sage Canglang said in a deep voice: "Don't really die in the Nether Sea, this kid, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get out."

This group of people are all great saints, and they can transmit their voices far away amidst the huge roar of the Nether Sea, so that everyone in the three ancient monuments can hear them clearly.

Ling Chen was lucky in his dantian, he laughed and responded loudly: "Thank you seniors for your concern, Ling is enjoying himself in the Nether Sea, wait for my good news!"

"What? This kid still has the strength to respond to us?"

"This guy is full of arrogance, obviously there is nothing wrong, even the great sage can't be so calm in the Nether Sea, how did he do it?"

"Perhaps this kid just came in, maybe he will feel better in the later stage, laugh, laugh hard, and he should cry in the later stage!"

All the great saints in the [-]th floor of hell were astonished, and there were incredible discussions.

Zitian let out a long cry, and shouted loudly: "Don't worry about it, we have been happy in the Nether Sea for half a year. We have wine and meat, and there will be no problem in another half year! You should still worry about yourself!"

This time the Eighteen Great Saints were even more shocked. They had never heard of anyone who could be happy in the Nether Sea, not even the Great Saints!Listening to the conversations of those people outside, it doesn't look like the cultivation base is greatly damaged, but it seems that the cultivation base is greatly improved, which makes them completely puzzled.

"boom!"

The Nether Sea slapped wildly on the Hell Stele transformed by the Human King Seal. Ripples appeared on the Hell Stele.

"boom!"

Pulled by the violent power of the Nether Sea, the small space isolated by the three ancient monuments hit the hell monument uncontrollably, and then flew out even more violently, quickly moving away from the [-]th floor of hell.

The Nether Sea whizzes through the vicissitudes of life, destroys the dry and the rotten, the mountains block the mountains, the river blocks the rivers, and pushes the boundless undead wasteland to a level!Most of the bones along the way were directly shattered into slag, and many hard holy bones rolled out of them were thrown down, ruthlessly scattered on the boundless undead wasteland, covering up the traces of the Nether Sea.

A month later, Juechen stood up and blurted out: "Jiuyou Ridge!"

Ling Chen and the others all got up and looked in the direction of Jiuyou Ridge, filled with emotion. They never thought that they would come back to Jiuyou Ridge after wandering around with You Ming Hai.

Nether Sea aggressively rushed to the depths of Jiuyou Ridge.

"Humph!"

An indifferent and old voice came from the depths of Jiuyou Ridge. The Nether Sea, which is tens of thousands of miles around, seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and could no longer move forward!Then, the entire Nether Sea rolled violently, and finally disappeared completely with a bang, submerged into the earth, and the dead bones scattered across the sky for tens of thousands of miles fell down powerlessly at the same time, splashing a pile of ashes.

This force was not aimed at Ling Chen and the others, they just felt a kind of supreme majesty and did not suffer any substantial damage.

When the Nether Sea dissipated, some undead who were lucky enough to survive quickly soared into the sky, and several of them exuded the coercion of a saint, but they all looked extremely weak and left without looking back up.

Juechen sighed: "It's finally out! The Nether Sea is really not a place for people to stay."

Zi Tian exclaimed: "Under normal circumstances, it's hard to see a saint like climbing to the sky. I didn't expect so many saints to come in a Nether Sea. The boundless wasteland of undead is really surprising."

Ye Lingyin frowned slightly, and said: "What happened just now? It seems that a person snorted coldly, and the mighty Nether Sea disperses directly. It's unimaginable!"

Ling Chen put away the three ancient monuments, frowned and said, "This voice makes me feel very familiar, but unfortunately, he just snorted, and I can't judge too much information."

Monk Kongwu patted the large wine gourd that was already empty at his waist, and said indifferently: "Now we have reached the depths of Jiuyou Ridge, so we can find a way to go out first, and don't offend the owner of that voice rashly."

Everyone nodded together.

They have never been to the depths of Jiuyou Ridge. There are still dead bones everywhere, and there is not much difference from the outside world. They don't know where to go, and they are groping forward in the darkness.

After a long time, the mighty roar of the river came from their ears, and the strong smell of blood was accompanied by an extremely strong evil spirit lying in front of them.

Ling Chen and the others soon came to the place where the sound came from. It was a roaring blood river, about ten feet wide, flowing with thick and thick blood. Dyeing half the dark sky red.Not far above the Blood River, a huge bone bridge made of white bones stretched across the Blood River, which gave Ling Chen a familiar feeling.

Ling Chen walked along the Blood River to the bridge, and suddenly turned his head to look sideways. He was horrified to find a familiar giant bone mountain towering hundreds of feet away. machine.The Jushan Bone Hall is on this side of the Blood River, not far from Ling Chen and the others.

Ling Chen suddenly understood the identity of the person who spoke just now.

Emperor Confucianism!Or you can call it the ghost emperor!

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