Chapter 408 Divine Ape Essence and Blood

Just when he saw a sword light falling from the sky, Uncle Chen's pupils couldn't help but shrink severely.

In my heart, I couldn’t help but sigh secretly:

"As expected, he is worthy of being a disciple of the True Lord. He has already mastered Thunder Sound Sword Qi at a young age. The sword Qi is so powerful that it can tear the sky apart!"

"If I practice for a period of time, I'm afraid even I won't be able to defeat him."

"As expected, he is the proud disciple of the True Lord!"

When thinking of this, even Uncle Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's like practicing swordsmanship.

A first-rate swordsman like this.

They are basically representatives of ruthless characters, and basically they are definitely the most powerful type of people.

After all, others use magic weapons to cast spells, but these sword immortals use the swords in their hands to cast the most powerful sword energy.

Among them, the magical powers such as practicing swordsmanship to become silk, sword energy and thunder sound are even more frightening.

Every accomplishment is enough to shock the world.

Spells of this level are almost equivalent to magical powers.

Compared with other Qi practitioners who need to make secrets and recite incantations, compared with other practitioners who need to activate magic weapons.

A top-notch Sword Immortal can divide thousands of things with just a single thought. What's more, he can really move his sword energy across thirty thousand miles.

He has been practicing for who knows how many years.

Although he is not a figure of the older generation, he has not reached that level.

but.

Among the ordinary Qi Refiners, he is definitely the best, and he is definitely the boss among the ordinary Qi Refiners.

After all, Qi practitioners are inherently noble.

Do you really think that this so-called older generation of Qi practitioners is so easy to achieve?

According to normal terms.

A practitioner with talent and inheritance must have practiced for at least two to three hundred years before he is qualified to be called an older generation.

This is just the qualification.

When you really need to fight, when you really need to use magical powers, you can truly measure whether you can be called a magical master of the older generation.

In fact, this ordinary Qi practitioner is just what the old man calls himself.

His qualifications are enough to be called an older generation.

But now, a junior who is just over a hundred years old has shown a sword energy that makes him feel threatened.

As you can imagine, this is definitely a genius.

How can we not shock him?

You know, these are only the third generation of disciples under Xuantian Temple.

What about those second-generation disciples?

Even more, what about the second senior brother of Xuantian Guan who has already cultivated physical supernatural powers?

How terrifying would that be?

What kind of magical powers will it have?

Seeing the breeze leading them slowly towards the Taoist temple, Uncle Chen felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Then he gently supported the little prince and slowly walked towards the entrance of the Taoist temple.

Just walk into the door.

You can smell the faint fragrance in the Taoist temple.

That is the true spirit of grass and trees.

After a hundred years of training, after such a long time, Xuantian Temple now has sufficient foundation.

All aspects have been developed.

And when the little prince smelled the fragrance of the grass and trees, his whole spirit could not help but be lifted up.

even.

He had just climbed the cliff for a long time, and his body, which was already sore, had already recovered.

"This is amazing!"

Having seen this kind of battle for the first time, the little prince could not help but fall in love with the subtle and silent method of moisturizing things.

There is always smoke in the Taoist temple, but the faint green smoke never stops people from moving forward.

not to mention.

The moment he stepped into the door of this Taoist temple, Uncle Chen felt as if a light was on his back.

He looked into the sky.

Before stepping into the door, he felt nothing, but after stepping into the door, he looked towards the sky.

I only saw that the sky that should have been clear and blue was now emitting a hazy light blue light.

And right at the highest point in the sky.

A jade-colored Dharma flag fluttered in the wind, and even after facing the wind for a while, it seemed to be very tall.

See this scene.

Uncle Chen couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

The magic weapon has been practiced to this point, and it can definitely be called a treasure among the magic weapons.

It’s no exaggeration to say it’s a magic weapon.

Look at the aura of light that follows the movements of the Dharma flags and the clouds roll and relax.

I am afraid that the Dharma flag floating at the top of the entire Taoist temple has already given birth to spirituality.

This is definitely a treasure.

Of course, knowing that he was a treasure, Uncle Chen couldn't help but be more careful when walking.

With a magical weapon of this level, if he made any slight movement, he would probably be suppressed by this magical flag.

No one else needs to do it at all!

This is the foundation.

In the Taoist temple, Qingfeng didn't care at all that he had exposed his back to Uncle Chen.

There are two Qi practitioners among three people.

As for the little prince, who was the only ordinary person, he looked at everything from an angle of surprise.

Look here, look there.

It seems that every brick, tile, plant and tree in the Taoist temple has its own unique style and unique charm.

The whole front of the hall was foggy.

But among the morning bells and evening drums, it gives people a kind of shock that comes from the gods and comes from the soul.

Even as a Qi practitioner.

Even though Uncle Chen had already been prepared, at this moment, his whole soul seemed to be cleansed.

"Dong~"

"..."

But when he reacted, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Then he kept his mind even more cautious.

Concentrate all your attention on walking forward and never think randomly.

finally.

They came to the main hall in the center of the entire Taoist temple, the Canopy Hall.

This canopy store is still an old palace.

Still called by the same name.

However, the person enshrined inside is a figure named Xuantian Daozu.

The entire hall does not have the so-called splendor, nor is it filled with mist or ordinary incense.

There is just a kind of nature and tranquility.

There seems to be a kind of majesty and great peace and freedom that comes from the bottom of my heart.

Look inside.

I only saw six figures standing in front of the hall.

The person standing in the center was suddenly the person who gave him unforgettable memories and was imprinted in his heart.

Titled True Monarch, top great practitioner.

Wei Yi!

This time, it was Uncle Chen who took the initiative to speak.

Just watch him clasping his fists with his hands, walking quickly in small steps. When he walked in front of everyone, he bowed slightly and said:
To be continued...