They also saw Chen Xuan's strength a few days ago. It should be much stronger than the Ziyun Saint Son, and he is considered a very amazing genius.

However, the comparison between Ziyun Shengzi and Yanyuxiang is not at the same level.

Yanyuxiang is a big-sound blue bird with a phoenix blood descendant, one of the noble bloodlines in the demon clan, and Ziyun is just a strange fire demon.

Ziyun is not as good as jade fragrance, which is recognized by the demon clan.

The reason why their engagement was accomplished was only because Ziyun Shengshen’s master was an amazing saint.

"Dad! How is that bastard Chen Xuan? Have you caught him? I want to deal with him myself!"

Yan Yuxiang said gritting her teeth, her face turned red even more imperceptibly, as if she had thought of something.

"Don't worry about this. Your grandfather has gone to chase him. This kid will definitely die!"

Yanyuxiang was shocked, "What? My grandfather actually wanted to kill him himself? No! This kid is my reservation! It's too cheap to kill him! He dares to arrest me. I must conquer this kid myself and make him kneel on the ground to admit his mistakes with me!"

As she said this, Yan Yuxiang had already set up a flying sword and disappeared quickly. She was going to find a voice transmission tool and her grandfather.

Let’s talk about Daoya Mountain, the hidden place of everyone in Zhenwu Academy.

"Master lust! I'm back with your little cock! Look at me, I've brought you good things!"

The vulgar rooster shouted like a reward, and the vulgar and slutty voice came from the ground so far.

Chen Xuan automatically ignored this guy and took the space ring in his hand directly. He stumbled into it and saw more than a dozen Dharma King Jindans with different colors and flashing violent laws, lying quietly inside.

It is estimated that those dragon elephant masters who risked the danger of robbing these alchemy species and went to the Burial God Sea to chase Chen Xuan. When they saw this scene in front of them, they must have pissed out an old blood in anger.

"Okay, very good." He knew clearly what happened on the clone and was also holding his anger in his heart. This damn Dharma King of Killing Palace!

"This matter is not over. We must rectify and rectify these perverts in the killing hall." Chen Xuan touched his nose and smiled strangely. Seeing his smile, the vulgar cockerel suddenly knew that someone was going to be in trouble.

"Is there another chance to show off? It's so good to follow the master to lust! People like me who don't pretend to be uncomfortable all over, the master to lust, you are my guide!" The vulgar chicken looked at Chen Xuan with admiration, but his vulgar expression always made Chen Xuan want to beat him up for no reason.

"It is necessary to clean up the people in the Killing Hall, but now, it is more important to practice! I will improve my strength first, and then go out to mock people!" Thinking of this in my heart, Chen Xuan started practicing in seclusion.

With a big mouth, Chen Xuan had already swallowed three Dharma King golden elixirs directly into his stomach as if he was swallowing beans.

He was preparing to eat these golden elixirs first and then slowly refine them.

The vulgar chicken was stunned by the sight. Although he had become accustomed to Chen Xuan's terrifying power in his cultivation these days, the vulgar chicken still felt that Chen Xuan was too powerful now, three Dharma King Golden Pills!

The rules of the three are completely different. Are you not afraid of blowing up if you swallow it like this?

If the elders of Gu Heyi and other people were here, I would have to fight their lives to stop Chen Xuan from doing this.

The problem is that Chen Xuan is really not afraid.

Time passed by bit by bit. Five days later, Chen Xuan had completely digested these three golden elixirs. Chen Xuan was very satisfied with the power of his own breath.

"This feeling of increasing strength is really great, very good!"

No longer hesitated, Chen Xuan swallowed a few more Dharma King golden elixirs.

This time there are four! Including the flame golden elixir of the middle stage of the Dharma King.

A few days later, Chen Xuan left the hidden place of Zhenwu Academy with the vulgar chicken.

Chen Xuan actually didn't want to take this guy with him, but thinking of his vulgar but strange and practical ability, Chen Xuan still pinched his nose and endured it.

The nightmare of killing disciples in the palace has begun.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's blood body had been in the Burial God Sea for more than ten days.

These days, he has been in the periphery, carefully dealing with those who are chasing him.

I have to say that this sea of ​​Burial God is really a very strange and weird place.

The monks are here, not only cannot use their spiritual consciousness and cannot fly, but they also need to be extremely careful about the evil spirits in the sea of ​​burial gods.

"Everyone must be careful. If you encounter any danger, don't inspire all your strength to fight. You can use three-point power and never use four-point power. If the fluctuations of spiritual power trigger a large-scale stirring of evil energy in the Sea of ​​Burial Gods and attract some evil things, we will definitely die! Have you heard it clearly?"

An old man named Hu Jiu said to a dozen people dressed in different ways around him.

Chen Xuan transformed into a yellow-faced Taoist priest at this moment, pretending to be a chasing monk, and joined them and hid among these people.

They would never have thought that Chen Xuan, who they were looking for, was in the middle of them!

He can freely change his appearance, which is also the strangeness of Mingyue's blood body. Originally, this body was composed of blood evil mist. Chen Xuan could change any face among the more than 300 dead corpses at that time.

The most important thing is that this transformation is very realistic, so realistic that the monks under the Dharma King cannot detect that Chen Xuan is disguised.

And this old man Hu Jiu is obviously the leader of this team.

Although his cultivation is not the strongest, everyone is very convinced by him.

Because this old man had entered the Sea of ​​Burial Gods, according to him, at that time, a team of 300 people entered the Sea of ​​Burial Gods, and in the end there were less than ten people who returned.

He is one of those ten people.

At this moment, most people had a serious expression when they heard his words and nodded solemnly. Only one moth demon man with a white face showed neither salty nor lightness.

"Is this what you use? Isn't it just a sea of ​​burial gods? It's not that no one has ever been out alive." Hu Jiu was suddenly a little unhappy, "What I'm talking about is not a joke. It doesn't matter if you don't have your life, don't harm us all!"

The moth demon was even more disdainful when he heard this, "I heard it, coward! If you want to harm us, you should care more about that yellow-faced boy, a guy in the Danshui realm, who was brave enough to come to this muddy water, so he would pull his back and hurt me!"

The moth demon said, looking at Chen Xuan with great disdain.

The yellow-faced boy he was talking about was Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan had no reaction after hearing this. He glanced at him lightly, observed the scene around him, and was cautious.

Seeing that Chen Xuan ignored him, the moth demon immediately snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied, as if he was about to face each other at any time.
Chapter completed!