Seventh level of heaven and earth.

Chen Changsheng, the turtle soul and the earth dragon vein, lay in the deep pit of a sect ruin, gasping heavily.

Dust and smoke were everywhere, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"Huh boy, if we continue like this, let alone twenty days, we may not be able to hold on even three or five days." The dragon vein of the earth vomited a breath of turbid air and looked at Chen Changsheng with a resentful face. Although the wounds on its body were healing at the naked eye, they were still very depressed.

As the dominant mountain, river, and earth veins, it will shake if it stomps thousands of miles away. This is the first time that it has been chased by a group of holy bodies and ants from the realm of destiny, and the depression in its heart is unimaginable.

"After rest, let's go." Chen Changsheng glanced at the wound on the earth's dragon vein and said lightly: "If you don't leave, those clingy dog ​​skin plasters will catch up again."

"Yaah!"

The turtle soul swayed for a moment and stood up. The cute little face was full of fatigue. In the past three days, they fled here from the twenty-first realm of heaven and earth. They chased and blocked each other from all over the past seventy or eighty times. If they hadn't escaped quickly when they saw the opportunity, they would have been blocked by the girl of the Wa clan in the thirteenth realm of heaven.

Not to mention it, even the powerful body of the Earth Dragon Vein was almost knocked into pieces by the people who were sentenced to the sect using magic weapons.

"Sheji Cauldron"

Buzzing!

Chen Changsheng's mind moved, and the ancient calligraphy fetus emerged, instantly turning into the shape of a sacred cauldron, carrying the turtle soul and the dragon veins of the earth. As soon as he stepped forward to leave here, the entire seventh heavenly realm suddenly became surging.

The demon clouds gathered, and the thunder continued to sing.

Countless elders and disciples of the sect, sacrificed magic weapons, rode the ancient ferocious beasts like dead bones and rotten corpses, surrounded from all directions. In his eyes, he looked at Chen Changsheng and the dragon veins with a fierce light, for the old man from the Ghost King Sect. He stopped when he was five or six thousand meters away from Chen Changsheng.

"Little beast, I advise you to surrender obediently! In this thirty-third level, even if you have great abilities, you can't escape." The old man looked at Chen Changsheng with a fierce smile, licked his lips, and his murderous intent surged, saying, "If you are willing to surrender, I can still beg for you in front of you. Maybe she is happy and can save your life."

"Is the Ghost King Sect?" Chen Changsheng looked at the old man, his face turned pale, and he said lightly: "You are really gloomy. You have chased me from the twenty-first heaven all the way to this place. Why do you think you can keep this young master with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals?"

"Yaya" Turtle Soul nodded vigorously, and the iron chains on his body also sounded loudly. Mung beans looked at the old man in the Ghost King Sect, along the way, they were bitten by the old man in front of him, like a piece of dog skin plaster that could not be pulled off no matter how hard they were.

Seeing the old man from the Ghost King Sect, the hostility on the earth's dragon vein also skyrocketed.

"Kunpeng's body technique, go." Chen Changsheng put away the Meso Cauldron, took the turtle soul and the earth's dragon vein, and fled to the distance. Although this Kunpeng's body technique consumed soul power, it was not comparable to those of the people of the sect. In just a blink of an eye, Chen Changsheng and the others turned into a afterimage and disappeared into the deep pit of the ruins of the sect, and went outside.

"Hmph! Still want to escape?" The old man from the Ghost King Sect looked dark and he sneered: "Sa Tian, ​​stop him for me. At most twenty breaths, you can come here."

sky?

Swish!

Hearing the instructions of the old man from the Ghost King Sect, the other sects dared not delay.

Bang, bang, bang

Hundreds of thousands of elders and disciples of the Sect took action at the same time, and their powerful soul power swept out from them, intertwined them, and instantly enveloped the entire seventh level of heaven.

Only a buzzing sound was heard, and all the magic weapons in the hands of these elders and disciples of the sect showed up, turning into streams of light, crushing towards Chen Changsheng and the direction of the earth's dragon vein.

"Holy slaughtered beasts, become."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A huge sense of hostility swept out from the old man of the Ghost King Sect. He raised his arm, a beast roar, a green face and fangs, and a terrifying ancient beast afterimage flew out of his sleeves, which was a little faster than Chen Changsheng's Kunpeng body technique.

Almost in a flash, he rushed to Chen Changsheng and the Earth Dragon Veins and them.

"Bang"

The anger on the ancient soul of the slaughtered beast suddenly increased.

The huge body instantly evolved into a giant covered with stars, covering Chen Changsheng, the turtle soul and the earth dragon vein. Hundreds of thousands and millions of magic weapons swept over and landed on the giant. The originally seemingly harmless star size became solemn in an instant.

"This is the innate magical power of the ancient sage, the sky-devouring soul-catching?" Seeing the giant in front of him, the expression of the dragon vein of the earth suddenly changed. When he was two or three hundred meters away from the giant, he stopped his figure and stopped.

“Hohuh!”

"That girl from the Wa clan is really cruel and ruthless. She actually refined the powerful men of the Ancient Saint Tu clan into a magic weapon?" Chen Changsheng looked at him sneered and the chill in his eyes also soared a few points.

Chen Changsheng's slaying beasts in the mouth of the old man from the Ghost King Sect are not ferocious beasts on the boundless list of all beasts, but a race in ancient times. People and animals are harmless, not good at fighting, and have maintained considerable relationships with many races. The only talented method is to transform into a giant.

"Boy, they are catching up." The earth's dragon vein frowned and looked at the elders, disciples, and powerful earth veins, and dragon breaths spurted out from its nose.

Although the Earth Dragon Vein does not belong to the Dragon Clan or any creature on the Borderless Beasts, no one dares to underestimate its power. In the fairy world of the heavens, some of the growing ancient dragon Vein can even be comparable to the terrifying existences of the imperial level. Even the imperial clan and ancient sects dare not provoke it easily. This level of dragon Vein, let alone their ideas.

"Catching me?" Chen Changsheng sneered twice, glanced at the old man from the Ghost King Sect who was hiding in the distance, raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "So what about the ancient sages? Just a little broken, I want to stop this young master. I'm too whimsical. I'll tear this one up today, it depends on what methods you have."

"Imperial Dao God Fist"

Woo woo woo woo woo!
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