Thousands of weather detonated, and its momentum has exceeded several times compared to before!

A large number of mysterious words contain all kinds of wonderful shadows, like spirits and appearances, with words like pictures, with tangible and sound, and they are surging and unstoppable, and once again submerged and overwhelmed Chen Fusheng's location.

"The power of the lord, the venerable's aura is easy to pick up! Hahaha..." Liu Ziqing was excited and laughed wildly.

Jing Damo, the slaughter of Tie Shou, Lu Xin, and Tuoba Swallowing Tiger beside him were also very surprised.

At this moment, Xiao Yaoqi had already reached the realm of Hinayana Venerable!

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes narrowed, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yaoqi actually used the means of the Hinayana Venerable by burning her maid under her command.

As we all know, the legitimate saint Xiao Yaozhi was resting in Ji Palace due to injury, and his realm had fallen to the level of a god general. He would definitely not be able to hide within at least three to five years.

But at this moment, he only came with his clone, but still used the power of the Venerable. Then this person's injury may be close to recovery, much faster than the rumors said.

The middle-aged beautiful woman took action again, still the same as before, her spirit was like rain, like nourishing all things, like dissolving silently, and once again confronting Xiao Disheng.

Boom~~

Boom~~

The power of the priest and the resolution of the middle-aged beautiful woman were instantly in a stalemate where Chen Fusheng was.

It is like two great army fighting in a rushing manner.

"The Lord's Holy One will win!!"

Liu Ziqing continued to roar.

Although the gods around him couldn't get in, they had some eyesight after all, and it could be seen that Xiao Disheng's power was still rising.

It only takes a moment to win the battle and completely control the situation.

Everyone around Chen Fusheng was unable to control himself. It was like a small boat rippling in the thousands of tides where the two venerables fought against each other.

Every time it is dangerous and dangerous, every time it passes by at the critical moment of life and death.

Only Chen Fusheng was not affected by the slightest bit of it.

Because the doll has been by his side, the place where the two of them stood was like a safe haven. Even if there was a storm outside, even if the sky was turned upside down, it would have no effect.

"You want me to help you beat him. How do you beat him?" Chen Fusheng finally had the chance and leaned over and whispered.

“It’s simple.”

The doll smiled and looked up, approached Chen Fusheng, and whispered:

"You lack something, so you didn't get a perfect promotion."

"I have already got this thing for you! It's just right, I'll give it to you now. But, I can't say how big it will happen..."

He said with a smile, his agile eyes full of cleverness and fun. He bent his fingers and pressed Chen Fusheng's back.

Chen Fusheng was shocked in an instant!

I felt like a "thorn" was inserted into my back!

But what this "thorn" is completely unaware of.

Trance.

moment!

Rumble!!!

Just as everyone is in a confrontation between the two venerables, he is in a daze.

Just in everyone's shock, no one knows where inside and outside are.

Scene, situation.

Suddenly! A big change!

The ruined temple behind Chen Fusheng had been silent before, like a decaying and decaying ordinary palace. Suddenly, a shocking roar exploded!

The roar tore the space apart, like millions of lightning, bursting with lightning.

Rumble... Rumble...

It was like the sky was turning upside down, and it was like the mountain fell, swaying.

Everyone didn't know what happened.

All were shocked and at a loss.

Even the generals were ashamed in front of this earth-shaking roar.

The legitimate saint Xiao Yaozhi and Jiang Ni's mother were all alarmed and stopped.

"Dragon Roar?"

"Dragon Roar?"

Xiao Disheng and Jiang Ni's mother looked into the air in surprise at the same time.

It can be seen that the ruined temple has become ten times, hundreds times, and thousands times. The layers of phantoms are constantly blooming, rising upwards and spreading magnificently.

In a trance moment, it was like a huge, jaw-dropping, completely unimaginable "skeleton" struggling in silence, raising its head high.

Chen Fusheng was already involuntarily, like a shining point, led by a ruined temple, standing at the top of the temple hall, carrying a rolling intimidation, and lifting upwards as the "head" thrusts upwards.

"impossible!!"

Xiao Disheng reacted instantly and wanted to stop him.

However, due to the previous quarrel with Jiang Ni's mother, the priority was lost.

Even though he wanted to force his attack at this moment, he hesitated for a moment and lost the opportunity again.

Ao~~

Roar ~~

Boom~~

Chen Fusheng was like a ray of light from afar, flashing on the raised "head" of the temple. Accompanied by the roar of rolling thunder, the entire Zhenlong Mountain began to shake violently.

Everyone couldn't stand, and they were all trapped in the impact of the earth and mountains.

Just a moment of breathing.

Behind Chen Fusheng, the general trend of Zhenlong Mountain has risen like a tide. Hundreds and thousands of feet, huge phantoms, one layer after another, one wave after another, constantly accumulating at a shocking and terrifying speed.

In all directions, hundreds of miles in a radius, countless dense geographical qi, like spring breeze blowing, whistling up, and thousands of radiances, all gathering towards Chen Fusheng's body.

At this moment, Chen Fusheng stood at the top like an eternal shining light.

"Destroy the bones of the temple", "Zhenlong Mountains", and "Geography of thousands of qi and fortune" all set off Chen Fusheng with a magnificent momentum.

At this moment, Chen Fusheng's spiritual light and the dim half-petal foundation in his body had all collapsed and were completely imprisoned.

Begin to rejuvenate and advance to the final and successful promotion!

Ninety-six... Ninety-seven... Ninety-eight... Ninety-nine... Ninety-nine...

Ten percent!!

Great Perfection!!

Chen Fusheng sensed all this instantly and couldn't help but whistle to the sky.

The roar rolled like thunder, carrying the roar of the dragon that had previously shocked the earth. The sound shook for a hundred miles. The momentum was still rising, climbing, upward! Upward! Upward...

He was promoted to the lord of the spirit kiln in just one time, a radius of hundreds of miles, or even close to a thousand miles, all for him, all under the control of momentum.

"Dragon Skeleton..."

"It's actually a dragon skeleton..."

"He has already taken control of the dragon skeleton..."

Liu Ziqing, Tuo Tie Shu, Lu Xin, Jing Damo, Tuoba Tenghu, all of them were ashamed, their mouths were bitter and depressed, regretful, and frightened. But they could only watch and could not help but watch.

"This is a great fortune! It is rare in a century, or perhaps in a thousand years..." Zhuge Wuhou's face was extremely solemn, looking into the sky, murmured.

Song Chongyang stood beside the old man, opening his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

"I have never seen it with the geography of the dragon skeleton to be promoted to the Great Perfect Spirit Kiln..." Li Songxi also looked into the sky, his face full of entanglement and disbelief.

Li Yuanbi was also shocked, only his mother Mu Damn around him had tears in her eyes, just like seeing her child showing her potential, and being relieved and inspired.

The uncle of the junior teacher, Chao Kui, Xiaotian Dog, and the brave husband of the Kuafu tribe around him, opened his mouth and stared at him throughout the whole process, and no one said anything.

Jiang Ni held his hands tightly, excited, expectant, and unstoppable. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She stared at the high altitude without blinking, staring at the high and unyielding Taoist in the green robe.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was filled with emotion and whispered: "Ni'er, you, senior brother Fusheng, are a person with great luck. Your future achievements are limitless, not limited..."

Jiang Ni did not answer, only the figure in his eyes was from the sky.

As everyone saw that Chen Fusheng had been promoted to the lord of the spiritual kiln and entered the perfection of great success. Liu Ziqing and others had extremely ugly expressions and looked at Xiao Disheng beside them.

At this moment, I can only hope that Xiao Disheng can take action to stop him.

"I tell the world that I will take the dragon skeleton with my hand. Who dares to take my chances and luck!"

Xiao Disheng chanted for a long time.

Then, without hesitation, his towering figure soared upwards and instantly approached Chen Fusheng.

He was now powered by the power of Hinayana Venerable. He had hesitated once before, but he was still unwilling to give up and was determined to take a try!

Boom~~

Xiao Disheng just approached Chen Fusheng and brushed him off with his palm.

In an instant, the vast, vast, and majestic Confucian literary spirit bloomed in endless and magnificent roads, like another "dragon-shaped" running towards Chen Fusheng.
To be continued...