Jun Chen didn't know and didn't want to guess.

However, one thing that is certain is that the reason why Longhu Mountain was chosen as the Red Misty Flower Hatchery is not only because of the gathering of the eight-sided veins here, but also because there is the Blood Gold Vine King here.

These Red Misty Flowers can swallow the Blood Golden Vine King and then mutate themselves, so that Red Misty Flower's attack power is no longer limited to hallucinatory attacks, but has real attack power.

At this moment, Jun Chen had already arrived at the top of the mountain.

But before I could observe it, suddenly, with a sob, a purple lightning turned into a ten-meter giant sword and suddenly shot towards him.

This is the purple cloud mysterious thunder transformed into an attack, with dazzling light, making people feel a brief sense of blindness. The spiritual consciousness is also extinguishing when looking for that purple thunder light! This is exactly the purple cloud mysterious thunder that Jun Chen is looking for.

This kind of thunder and lightning can be used for cultivation. For cultivators with thunder magic power, their magic power can be transformed into mysterious thunder, and their attack power can be increased by more than twice.

All in all, it's very valuable.

However, the power of this sword is quite terrifying. In addition to the power of lightning itself, there are also those who control lightning attacks. The double attack, and the sword of the peak golden elixir is nothing more than that.

Jun Chen was not afraid, his expression turned into a big hand and grabbed it from the air, crushing the sword energy, but the purple cloud thunder sprayed over, transforming into a hundred ways, swallowing Jun Chen.

The next moment, a domineering and arrogant old man came from the top of the mountain: "A mere child who is still young dares to come to the temple to cause trouble, and deserves to die under the purple clouds and thunder."

"Yeah?"

Jun Chen's voice came, and then the purple cloud thunder that was hundreds of feet across the body was penetrated into his body. There was no movement and no more, and he himself was unscathed.

"Can you be immune to Ziyun Xuan Thunder?"

The old man's voice suddenly increased his strength, and Jun Chen could also feel a powerful spiritual power staring at him.

Jun Chen immediately found the source of his sight. In a large open area in the top of the mountain, this was originally a square for Longhu Mountain disciples to train, but now there are more than thousands of red and hazy flowers. The smallest one is more than twenty meters high, and the tallest one is already a hundred meters.

Most of the red hazy flowers here are bathed in purple clouds and thunder. They have failed to undergo tempering and withered, but the largest red hazy flower king is still accepting roughness and becoming stronger.

The red hazy flower is tempered with purple clouds and thunder. If it is successful, the red hazy flower's defense will definitely be increased by two to three levels! Looking at Jun Chen, the source of the sound is emitted from the 100-meter Red Hazy Flower King. Unlike other Red Hazy Flowers, it has swallowed up life forms.

Jun Chen asked indifferently: "Where did you come from the resentful spirit?"

The old man's voice came from the Red Misty Flower King again: "I am the third ancestor of the Heavenly Master Mansion. I am not a resentful spirit. I am the Red Misty God now. I am the only one who is the Thunder and the Dharma, and I will live and die forever!"

Jun Chen said: "That's still a resentful spirit."

The old man's voice suddenly became sharp and he roared: "Children, I have been practicing for two thousand years and devoured countless turtles of resentful spirits and defended the world. Only then did I get the aura of resentful spirits. If you don't have enough vision, I won't blame you.

Remember the name of this ancestor. My deity Zhang Shouque was once a Nascent Soul monk in the Dharma-Ending Age and was the number one person in the world."

"I have followed King Zhou's wine pond and meat forest, followed Gong Jiang to attack Zhou, and also met Gong Jiang to catch dragons."

"After I have returned, I will surely sweep the world. It is rare for you to have good skills. If you want to be my son, I can give you a way out today."

"oh?"

After hearing that Chi Menghua Ling claimed to be Zhang Shouque and had such a big background, Jun Chen was slightly shocked, and then he took a serious look at Chi Menghua again.

Sure enough, he did misunderstand the previous one. Although the red flower spirit has a huge strength and boundless resentment, it is very similar to the resentment spirit, it is not.

Immediately, he nodded: "It turned out to be the broken Nascent Soul, only the earth soul is left! But there is a right way in heaven and earth, and the soul lamp of the death of man is turned off. No matter how brilliant or powerful you were, you are already dead, so don't struggle anymore."

"Don't destroy your soul fire, or should I help you?"

After the Nascent Soul falls unexpectedly, the Heavenly Soul will turn into a pure spirit, the Earth Soul will retain memory, and the human Soul will turn into a resentful spirit. This is the biggest difference between a Jindan monk and a Nascent Soul monk.

They may have some opportunity to preserve it. There are many strange treasures in the world, so Jun Chen is not surprised.

"Hmph, damn boy, I have turned into a red-hide god, and I will never die for thousands of years, and I will never die for thousands of years. How can you decide the life and death of my deity?

I don’t say you’re destroying my children and grandchildren, but you dare to have the idea of ​​this ancestor?

Today, let your souls be dispersed under the pressure of the Nascent Soul monk's spiritual sense!"

The red flower spirit roared.

The next moment, a unique spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator fell from the sky, like an invisible mountain suppressing it. Although it was not the Nascent Soul position of the real monk, it was also extremely terrifying, transcending the resistance of the third-level strongman.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone kneeled down.

Jun Chen also frowned slightly, and his body trembled, but the trembling quickly disappeared, and he regained his strength, like a bath in the breeze.

After all, this is just the incomplete pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator. The three souls have reduced the heavenly soul and the human soul. The pressure of the divine consciousness is as simple as two-thirds, and it is at least ten years weakened.

Furthermore, Jun Chen has the light of the Nine Netherworlds and the Nightmare Guardian Spirit. Even if a real Nascent Soul monk comes, he may not succumb to the other party’s pressure and kneel down.

Zhang Shouque's oppression lasted for a minute, but after seeing Jun Chen's unscathedness, he immediately put away his divine power pressure: "You...you are obviously the peak of the divine fire, why can you keep your face in the pressure of this ancestor?"

What responded to Zhang Shouque was Jun Chen's snapping attack.

This snap of fingers hit the Red Misty Flower King with a total of 128 levels.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom.

The red and hazy flowers were immediately knocked away, turning into the shape of broken flowers and willows, and the red juice was flowing down, trembling.

"What a strong physical divine power can actually break through the original Red Misty Divine Body... How is this possible! My divine body has been tempered by the purple cloud thunder..." Zhang Shouque was furious, but he had no means except for the oppression and attack of his spiritual sense.

Jun Chen is not afraid of purple clouds and black thunder.

Although he had a cheaper job in devouring the Blood Gold Vine King, he was still not as powerful as the Blood Gold Vine King. His defense could only be kept equal, and his attack power was not as good as that.

But the Blood Gold Vine King had been slashed by Jun Chen with a sword.

"Is this resistable?"

Jun Chen was a little surprised. It seemed that after being tempered by Ziyun Xuan Lei, Zhang Shouque's Chi Menghua became much stronger.

But there is nothing that can't solve the problem with one punch. If so, it's just two blows! Boom! Jun Chen bounced his fingers again.

Puff! This time, Zhang Shouque's red flowers were not lucky and were directly bombed. The flowers were covered with rain and the blood was like rain. Only a broken red flowers platform was left in the world.

Zhang Shouque's earth soul is placed in it.

Jun Chen had a claw in the air and the flower table was sucked in front of him.

Zhang Shouque was desperate, his soul was trembling, staring at Jun Chen: "Why... why are you so strong?

Are you still a human?

tell me."
Chapter completed!