Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Although Chen Tian didn't know why he stopped suddenly, for Daoist Nanxian, his most important task at this time was to escape from this ghost stone pillar forest, because only in this way could he obtain the most complete safety.

Moreover, in Daoist Nanxian's heart, there was also a faint guess. He felt that Chen Tian must have discovered that there was no way to catch up with him, so he chose to give up, and then shrank in this stone pillar forest and refused to come out, using this as a defense.

The more Daoist Nanxian thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Hehe, boy, do you think you can be safe by hiding here? That's too naive. When I go out and find helpers, I will definitely tear down this broken altar. Then let's see where you can hide."

Daoist Nanxian never thought that he, who had been wise all his life, would capsize in the hands of Chen Tian, a small cultivator. It was really hard for him to swallow this breath.

And since he had already torn his face with Chen Tian, then only one of them could survive!

So Chen Tian must die!

Otherwise, he will become a great worry in his heart!

Thinking like this, Daoist Nanxian's eyes flickered with cold light, as if he had already sentenced Chen Tian to death in his heart.

And at this moment, he was less than a zhang away from the exit. As long as he had another moment, he could escape from this stone pillar forest that had suffered humiliation. At that time, he would gain complete freedom!

"Buzz..."

But suddenly at this moment, a strange clear sound came from behind Daoist Nanxian. At the same time, a powerful force pressed towards him, causing his body to be instantly imprisoned, and he could no longer move forward.

"Why? Why is this?"

At this time, one of Daoist Nanxian's fingers had already stretched out of the protective circle of the stone pillar. As long as he worked hard, he would be able to obtain the final victory.

But who would have thought that at this moment, a force tens of thousands of times stronger than the surrounding resistance suddenly pressed on his body, causing his body to be intercepted abruptly less than a foot away from the exit!

Although freedom was right in front of his eyes, and one of his fingers had already touched it, he was unable to control his body at this time, and he could not take a step forward.

Under the great horror, Daoist Nanxian turned his head in panic, and found that above his head, there stood two huge monsters with hideous appearances.

One of them had a blue face and fangs, with black horns on its head, and its dark eyes seemed to devour all the light in the world; while the other was covered with scarlet scales, and had a snake-shaped tail that was dozens of zhang long below its waist.

Moreover, these two giant monsters were emitting circles of blue and red ripples, which, after being transmitted to the surrounding stone pillars, instantly increased the pressure erupted here by tens of thousands of times!

Even though Daoist Nanxian had cultivated to the late stage of the Ninghai realm, under this powerful pressure, he had no way to resist at all. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and he could not move even a bit.

At the same time, the two giants looked at each other, and then each stretched out a palm and touched each other. Suddenly, at the place where their palms met, a dazzling light burst out, and a huge purple-gold alms bowl slowly emerged.

As soon as this purple-gold alms bowl appeared, it flew downwards, aiming directly at Daoist Nanxian!

Seeing this scene, endless despair涌现ed in Daoist Nanxian's heart. He wanted to escape, but the powerful pressure around him forced him to be unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the purple-gold alms bowl buckled down on him.

At the same time, the purple-gold alms bowl slowly shrank, from the previous hundreds of zhang, it shrank back to its normal size, and then flew upwards again, falling into the hands of the red giant.

After taking back the purple-gold alms bowl, the two giants looked at each other again, and then they turned into two streamers and shot backwards.

After a while, they came to the place where Chen Tian was standing, and then they sank together and entered Chen Tian's body.

And that purple-gold alms bowl幽幽的悬浮ed above Chen Tian's head.

"Puff..."

However, just after the two giants returned to Chen Tian's body, Chen Tian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, his face became as haggard as white paper.

Without any hesitation, Chen Tian tapped the storage ring with his right hand, and three jade bottles flew out from it.

Chen Tian waved his hand, and all the stoppers on the three jade bottles flew up, and three elixir pills filled with endless spiritual energy slowly rose up and hovered in front of Chen Tian.

It turned out to be three immortal-grade elixir pills.

At this time, Chen Tian opened his mouth and sucked, and absorbed all three immortal-grade elixir pills into his stomach, and then sat down cross-legged and began to refine them.

Chen Tian sat for three days.

Three days later, Chen Tian took a deep breath, and then finally reopened his eyes.

It turned out that when Daoist Nanxian was about to rush out, Chen Tian knew that with his strength, he could not stop him, so he used the power of the demon avatar and the妖族avatar.

Although he finally succeeded in stopping him, the price of using these two avatars at the same time almost overwhelmed Chen Tian.

Fortunately, there were still some immortal-grade elixir pills left that the疯老头 gave him, so Chen Tian hurriedly took out some and refined them in place.

It was not until the three immortal-grade elixir pills were completely absorbed that the spiritual power lost from Chen Tian's body was restored to most of it, but it was far from reaching its peak state.

It can be said that the price Chen Tian paid to capture Daoist Nanxian was extremely high!

After frowning and thinking for a while, Chen Tian suddenly waved his hand, and two jade bottles emitting majestic spiritual power appeared in front of him.

At the beginning, the疯老头 used all his contacts to collect more than a dozen immortal pills for Chen Tian.

It's just that when he broke through the Ninghai realm later, Chen Tian consumed most of them. In the坠仙 Valley, he gave Hua Ning another one. Until now, Chen Tian squandered three more because of healing his injuries. The rest are all here.

"Alas, are there only two left?"

Looking at the two jade bottles quietly suspended in front of him, Chen Tian couldn't help but sigh.

This immortal-grade elixir is extremely precious, and it is the best thing to restore spiritual power. The疯老头 used all kinds of methods to get only a dozen pills for Chen Tian.

However, he did not expect that Chen Tian would squander them so quickly that only two pills were left.

"Forget it, I'll find a way to replenish some later."

After meditating for a while, Chen Tian sighed, and then put the two jade bottles back into the storage ring.

After doing all this, Chen Tian swept away the sorrow on his face, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his 素手, the purple-gold alms bowl suspended above his head fell into his palm!