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Chapter 1700 The war is coming

The chaotic star field became more and more chaotic.

As the time of teleportation approaches, fierce fighting can be seen everywhere.

There are very few cultivators fighting alone, and even strong men like Ximen Xue chose to form a team with others.

Because they knew that only 10,000 people could teleport away this time, and there were more than 10,000 monks left in the Chaotic Star Domain?

These fights have nothing to do with Yun Chen.

At this time, he was still staying in the formation and madly improving his cultivation.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and in the blink of an eye, three years pass.

On this day, Yun Chen, who was sitting in the formation, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes.

"The Eighth Level of the Immortal King, I have entered the Eighth Level of the Immortal King in two years, and it is because of a large amount of cultivation resources!" Yun Chen sighed and then stood up.

The immortal crystals on his body have been consumed for more than half of them, and they have barely reached the eighth level of the Immortal King. It is estimated that it will be impossible to reach the ninth level of the Immortal King or even the peak of the Immortal King within a year or two.

Yun Chen's spiritual sense swept out and found several prohibitions, which should have been attacked by Yu Xingchen and others themselves.

Walking out of the range of the formation, Yun Chen's eyes fell on Mu Xiuqin not far away.

Mu Xiuqin looked quietly outside the valley, not knowing what she was thinking, with a hint of melancholy on her face.

The other party is now at the second level of the Immortal King. Although his cultivation level is not as fast as his, it is not slower.

"Senior Brother Yun!" As if hearing the footsteps behind him, Mu Xiuqin turned around and looked at Yun Chen with some surprise: "Have you come out of seclusion?"

"Yes!" Yun Chen smiled and said, "I have improved my cultivation a little bit, how about it? How long will it take to leave when the teleportation is gone?"

"It's only three days!" Mu Xiuqin said, "I didn't expect that fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye. By the way, Brother Yun, can you refine the eighth-grade immortal pill now? If you can refine the eighth-grade immortal pill, hehe

, it is the first immortal elixir king in our Xiatian realm."

Mu Xiuqin knew Yun Chen's alchemy talent. He was able to refine seventh-grade immortal pills when he attended the conference. Now fifty years have passed, and the other party may be able to refine eighth-grade immortal pills.

As for herself, she can only barely refine the sixth-grade immortal pill now, and she is still some distance away from being able to refine the seventh-grade immortal pill.

"Not yet!" Yun Chen shook his head slightly.

"Ah?" Mu Xiuqin was a little surprised.

Yun Chen said, "After coming to the Chaotic Star Realm, I rarely refine elixirs. Therefore, although my strength has increased, I have not made any progress in elixirs. However, as long as I give me some time, it is still difficult to achieve the eighth-grade elixir.

I."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiuqin nodded in agreement.

Just as Yun Chen wanted to say something, fireballs suddenly fell from the sky and hit the valley.

A "bang bang" sound was heard, and the formation burst out with light, blocking the fireballs.

"There is a formation here, maybe someone is hiding it inside!" A monk shouted in the air. While speaking, he made a huge fireball and hit the formation again, causing the formation to tremble suddenly.

Because the sound was too loud, Yu Xingchen and others who were still practicing were alarmed and walked out of the ban.

A group of people walked to Yun Chen and looked into the air with a little ugly look.

At this time, hundreds of people had appeared in the air.

Yes, hundreds of people.

These guys bombarded everywhere, probably to find monks.

Judging from their appearance, they should not have teleport cards, or they do not have enough teleport cards to teleport so many people, so they came up with such a solution.

"Break it for me!" A great monk in a cassock snorted coldly, and then his body shook, and a phantom of a Buddha as high as a hundred feet appeared on his body.

The Buddha's phantom raised his palm as big as a mountain and suppressed it towards the valley.

The powerful force poured down. Before the palm of his hand had completely fallen, the formation had already made an overwhelming sound, and then it burst out and turned into countless light spots and dissipated.

The formation disappeared, and Yun Chen and others were directly exposed to the vision of these people.

"Get out!" Yu Xingchen snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the man had already soared into the sky, smashing the Buddha's big hand with one punch.

"Sure enough, someone!"

"They must have teleportation cards."

"Yes, these guys are hiding here sneakily. I don't believe it if they don't have teleportation cards."

Many monks spoke one after another, looking at Yun Chen and others with a fiery look.

Yun Chen and his group had only eight people in total, but there were hundreds of them here.

Hundreds of people compete against eight people, and the victory or defeat is obvious.

"Take the storage ring and spare you all!" the monk said with great domineering words.

As he spoke, his eyes had already fallen on Yu Xingchen.

Yu Xingchen is the peak of the Immortal King. I think he should be the most powerful existence among this group of people, and he is considered a leader.

Below, Zheng Shufen and Mu Xiuqin subconsciously approached Yun Chen.

Guo Hongling and Meng Xiaoshuang all looked solemn.

Lan Bing and Luohongyu have already sacrificed magic weapons.

It is impossible to surrender them.

Yun Chen glanced at the many immortal kings in the air and couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!
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