Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

At this moment, the pain in his abdomen was like a small knife with a handle scraping back and forth in the abdomen, to an unbearable level.

The pain is no less than when the small pulse was opened.

The color of pain on Xia Qingchen's face was difficult to suppress, but he did not give up the thought: "Is there any pain, is heavier than betrayal?"

The sword behind Ningshuang is Xia Qingchen's heartache that will never heal.

Thinking of this, he persevered and continued to persevere.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a whole day, the aura near the heart of the lake was obviously doubled! !

The excess star power in his body has already reached the limit that Xing Quan can bear.

Under the support of huge star power, its star spring expanded to ten times the initial! !

If you say it, no one believes that someone's star spring can swell to such a degree.

Because the star fountain of ordinary people doubles and is destroyed.

But, what condenses Xia Qingchen's Star Spring?

God-level star! !

A group of god-level stars from outside the heavens, which are the top stars that are descended from the gods above nine days, are eligible to enjoy!

Is its resilience comparable to ordinary stars?

But even so, Xia Qingchen's Star Spring has reached its limit.

Continue to continue, I'm afraid Xingquan will have problems.

However, the star power that is huge to the limit is also reaching the edge of qualitative change.

Whether Xingquan was destroyed first or Xingli first changed in mass is completely unknown.

"Continue!" Xia Qingchen broke the wreck, only to consolidate the repair to the extreme, at any cost!

He sucked a sip, and a large mass of spirits poured into the body, which settled into star power in the body.

The emergence of this star power became the last straw to crush the camel.

The already huge limit of star power, after joining this ray of star power, finally began to withstand squeezing and appeared qualitative change.

A trace of free star power actually compressed itself.

This is a bright and clear star power, and after compression, it becomes a strange deep purple.

Its compression is like a stone thrown into the lake, causing a continuous series of ripples, and a trace of star power is closely followed by continuous compression.

Within the entire Xingquan, boiling is general, and all the star forces are successively compressed.

After the compression, the space was vacated, and the star spring that was about to burst was finally relieved and slowly recovered.

After half a cup of tea, completely restore the original state.

However, the star power contained in it has undergone earth-shaking changes. It is visible to the naked eye that within the star springs there is a burst of purple light.

Its star power, all turned into a deep purple never seen before.

"Huh!" Xia Qingchen was exhausted, letting go of her shaking hands and stopping to practice.

Although he was tired, he could see the changes in Xingquan and was very happy.

"Even if I don't use Gui Xiao, with my star power, Xiaoyuewei is far behind in one round." Xia Qingchen self-evaluated.

The same hint of moon power contains ten times the power of Xing Li!

Generally speaking, no matter how powerful the big stars are, simply comparing their strengths, they can't beat the lunar strength anyway.

But Xia Qingchen set a record of no one before!

He has two star springs, the star power is twice that of ordinary people, plus the long-term use of Longxin rice to temper the star power, the star power is much thicker than the average person.

On this basis, after its star power experienced a tenfold explosion, it was compressed again.

That star power is more than twenty times that of ordinary people.

I would like to ask, how do the powerful players in the lunar round compete for strength?

"If there is more pure ghost spirit, just fine." Xia Qingchen is not regretful.

Due to the fact that the ghost spirit used in the cultivation was not pure enough, the soul-feeding sound that should have appeared after the cultivation of the Heart Sutra of Ghost Prison did not appear.

Only the lower level of ghost roar!

If there is a high level of ghost spirit, use the sound of dementia.

Well, Xia Qingchen didn't use any martial arts, just hit a punch, and it was extremely lethal.

"Huh!" Xia Qingchen remembered something, and couldn't help blaming himself: "Why did you forget?"

Doesn't he still have the opportunity to pick ten treasures in Mochizuki Tower?

Why not ask Lei Pa Shangzun?

Thinking of this, he tried to get up and leave. However, just after his body moved, there was pain and pain in his abdomen, and it was extremely difficult to get up.

"Eh, elder brother, don't move, I'll come too!" On the other side of the lake, a fat young man hiding in the water and grass immediately came out with a smiling face.

He was the Gu Batong who left yesterday, and now he is here again.

The meat on his face was piled up, he smiled and made an appointment to the center of the lake, and reached out his arms with great enthusiasm: "Brother, I will help you."

Xia Qingchen's sleeve robe flicked and refused directly. He stood up and stood up in pain: "No!"

Gu Batong has a familiar face: "Don't be like this, anyway, we are good brothers who fought together!"

To be honest, being the son of Emperor Dongyuan, being so approachable is not easy.

"I said, no." Xia Qingchen really didn't like to accept the enthusiasm of strangers.

Gu Batong rubbed the hands of obesity and fatness and said with a smile: "Big brother, you see that I didn't know Taishan yesterday, and I have always looked down upon you. Don't worry about me."

Uh……

The previous words were nothing. The last sentence made him stunned and said, "I have no time to worry."

"Eh! Don't tell me!" Gu Batong hurriedly stopped Xia Qingchen: "How can you say that I am such a jerk, how can you not care about me?"

"Don't look at me as my father is the emperor of Dongyuan, please be careful with me."

As he spoke, he cast Xia Qingchen's eager eyes on Xia Qingchen.

There was a trace of suspiciousness in Xia Qingchen's heart. Could this guy be the legendary masochist?

"I really have no time." Xia Qingchen shook his head, bypassing him, and left toward the abyss.

The abyss makes it only possible to use it for one day. Now that the time is up, you need to leave as soon as possible.

"Don't! Would I just give you another abyss order?" As the son of Dongyuan Emperor, he was able to issue another abyss order by virtue of his identity.

Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear and picked up the steps, preparing to leave.

"Deep abyss, don't you want that moon pith?" Gu Batong said helplessly.

Xia Qingchen only paused, turned his head and asked, "Do you have?"

Gu Batong shook his head: "Of course I don't, but I have a way for you to get the moon pith!"

"Tell me about it." Xia Qingchen turned around and asked.

His realm has reached its peak, and star power has also been tempered. Everything is ready. As long as the suitable lunar pith is in place, it can break through the lunar realm and cultivate.

Gu Batong spit out four words with a smile: "Congregation of Eagles!"

Xia Qingchen vaguely remembered that when he first came to the island, Situ Feng and his brothers had a contest. The bargaining chip was that the losers took care of the sea eagles at the group eagle meeting.

"Can you elaborate?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Gu Batong was interested in seeing Xia Qingchen, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Linlang Island will have huge tides once every two years."

"At that moment, the sea water will retreat quickly, exposing the bottom of the sea 100 meters deep, and there will be a lunar pill that has been condensed from the moon for a long time in the mud on the bottom of the sea!"

The vast majority of the lunar pith on the mainland, unless there are rare human traces, are picked before they have condensed into superior varieties.

But the seabed is different.

Not only is there a dim view, but various sea beasts are messing up, and the most important thing is that the mud is extremely deep.

The moon pith is stuck in the mud, even if it swims over it, it is difficult to find.