Emperor of Nine Suns

"Rumble..."

Deafening roars came from the majestic and huge Supreme Grand Palace, and you could faintly see that the entire hall was shaking violently.

Even Chu Chen, who was standing far outside, felt like the earth was shaking.

There seemed to be some giant dragon rolling underground, and the ground was undulating violently.

Chu Chen looked around, and from time to time there would be streaks of bright silver sword energy and black demonic energy shooting out from the edge of the palace door.

But it was swallowed up by the dark magic tree blocking the door.

It should be that Qi Fei and the white-clothed monks from the Jiutian Breaking Formation Group were chasing each other and attacking each other. Qi Fei must have mainly avoided them.

Suddenly, all the dark gold runes on the body of the dark demon tree lit up, and a red light burst out instantly. Chu Chen faintly saw Qi Fei's figure in the huge tree.

He should have merged with the tree!

Sure enough, Qi Fei's sturdy figure "grew" out from the top of the tree in the blink of an eye, but his aura was very weak, his face was pale, and his left arm was broken at shoulder level.

His right hand grasped the broken left arm hard, and the blood spurting out from the broken arm turned the black robe into dark red.

"Crash..."

Feeling the approaching monks from the Nine Heavens inside the Main Hall, Qi Fei smiled.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stamped his right foot hard, causing the giant tree under his feet to shake violently.

Immediately, the large and small dark pythons on the magic tree began to coil and twist while spraying the mist of poisonous blood.

The scene was extremely strange and horrifying, and no one in the Nine-Tian Formation Breaking Group, including the black-haired old man, dared to approach for a moment.

This dark giant tree continued to grow abnormally, and turned into a huge and gorgeous spiritual seal formation, completely blocking the gate of the Main Hall.

This terrifying seal can not only completely swallow up the black-haired old man's attack, but also completely control the area within a hundred feet. A nine-day white monk broke into it and was immediately burned to ashes by blood and fire!

The giant gate of the Supreme Mahavira Palace instantly turned into the gate of hell.

After the monks of Jiutian discovered that the door was sealed, they began to attack the window lattice, trying to break the window to get out. They never expected that the glazed windows of this hall could not be broken at all!

Even with Tianhe-level attacks, the Supreme Grand Palace cannot forcefully open a passage!

Only then did everyone in Jiutian realize that they, who wanted to catch the turtle in the urn with Qi Fei, were trapped in the urn by Qi Fei's design.

At this time, Chu Chen also figured out the reason why Qi Fei disappeared some time ago. It turned out that he was looking for traps to deal with Jiutian's pursuers.

After leaving the seal of the giant tree, Qi Fei's figure moved and turned into a red ghost and returned to Chu Chen.

His face turned pale again. It seemed that activating the Dark Demonic Tree had consumed a lot of money on him.

He smiled at Chu Chen, then gritted his teeth, held the broken left arm in his right hand, pressed it directly on his left shoulder, and then whispered some secret spell in his mouth?

A bloody stream of light emerged around Qi Fei,

It turned into a red light python and wrapped around his left arm.

Layers of red light spread, and you could even see the flesh and blood on his severed arm quickly squirming and tangled, and quickly healed together again.

Chu Chen found that although this method was cruel, it was extremely effective!

"Sword Blood Demonic Body? It's indeed mysterious."

Chu Chen sighed softly, Qi Fei's broken arm had healed again, but the wound was not that easy to recover, and blood was still oozing out.

"It's just a little stronger than the average monk. In the final analysis, I'm still too weak..."

Qi Fei took a few deep breaths, and while speaking, he tore off a corner of his robe and briefly bandaged the area that was bleeding.

Chu Chen signaled Qi Fei to come over. He took out a white porcelain jade bottle from the storage space and threw it at him. "It can stop bleeding and restore Qi. It can be used by any body type."

Qi Fei squeezed out a smile again on his pale face, and without being polite to Chu Chen, he simply took the jade bottle, poured out the purple pill inside and swallowed it all, then threw the bottle away.

Chu Chen's secret elixir was extremely effective, and not long after, a light red halo burst out from Qi Fei's body.

Under the influence of this elixir, the lost energy and blood in Qi Fei's body was restored at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon his aura returned to 60 to 70% of that of a normal monk.

The wound on the arm has also completely healed.

"Xiaochen, I have always wanted to ask you, where did you get so many top-quality elixirs?"

Qi Fei discovered that Chu Chen was simply a mobile medicine storehouse, capable of throwing out extremely effective pills at any time.

Since his sword-blood demonic body has become successful in cultivation, it has a certain repulsion towards recovery elixirs, elixirs, etc. It needs to absorb some high-quality sword energy to slowly recover.

This can be considered a drawback of such a powerful physique.

Ordinary healing elixirs can achieve 100% of the curative effect when swallowed by ordinary people, but Qi Fei can only achieve 30 to 40% of the curative effect after swallowing them.

And because he belongs to the demonic path, some elixirs from the righteous path cannot be swallowed, and he must swallow elixirs containing demonic energy.

But every time the elixir Chu Chen gave him was full of spiritual light, without any trace of demonic aura, and its efficacy was also amazingly powerful. He believed that as long as he had one breath left, Chu Chen could use the medicine to save him.

This level of healing elixir is almost a life-saving treasure in the righteous lineage.

It seems that Chu Chen obtained a large amount of treasure pills from the Medicine Palace.

"I practice it myself. If you need it, you can get it inexhaustibly."

Chu Chen smiled.

At this time, the loud noises coming from the Supreme Mahavira Palace had already attracted the coolie monks one after another.

I saw silhouettes flying over from a distance, each of them running over nervously.

Chu Chen and everyone were more than five hundred feet away from the Supreme Grand Palace, but the harsh roar coming from inside the Grand Palace made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Everyone looked at the abnormal movement in the huge building with fear!

Chu Chen didn't speak, he was also quietly observing the changes.

The roaring and loud noises in the Main Hall continued to be heard, and Chu Chen could sense that it was the resurrected Buddhas who were beginning to massacre the nine-day white-clothed monks who were trapped in the hall.

It can only be massacre!

Even the black-haired old man in the middle realm of Tianhe cannot suppress the giant Buddhas in the Supreme Hall with his own strength. The number of people he can kill is already the limit.

Besides, the giant Buddhas inside are much more powerful than those in ordinary halls.

After about half a stick of incense, the loud noise began to be mixed with some faint screams.

Even the coolie monks knew that it was impossible for the Buddha statue to scream, so those screams represented the death of the first-level Tianhe powerhouses of the Jiutian Breaking Formation Group.

After half a stick of incense, the roar in the Main Hall became weaker and weaker, and finally calmed down completely.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone truly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Were they all killed?"

A young monk in black asked in a low voice.

"That's right. Many of the Buddha statues enshrined in the Buddha Hall of Medicine Master Light King Buddha have reached the Tianhe level, not to mention the Mahavira Hall, which enshrines the leader of Buddhism, the Great Sun Tathagata Sakyamuni Buddha!"

The one-armed old man said quietly. ...

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