I Never Rely On My Dantian For Cultivation

"I wipe..."

The black donkey went crazy, even at the half emperor level, he was stunned for a while.

With a trembling of his arms, he took a deep breath, and in an instant, the crack in space healed slowly due to the reduction of the power of the big knife.

boom

The brick was slammed down heavily, and the black donkey's thigh was bloody and bloody in an instant.

The golden thread big ring knife buzzed, and the black donkey felt dizzy, dizzy, and briefly absent-minded.

With the big knife approaching, a piece of flesh on the shoulder of the black donkey old demon was cut off abruptly, and the painful black donkey howled loudly.

The key point is that the golden thread big ring knife seems to have a trace of magic power. The wounded edge of the knife is dripping with blood, unable to heal, and a faint blood mist rises up.

"Roar……"

"Ear-shocking soul wave!"

A layer of light blue enchantment rose from the body of the black donkey old demon, billowing with power, shielding all kinds of attacks, with a flick of soul power, the sound wave lingered and shook the sky.

Xiaohong's figure trembled, but she was surprised to find that the soul power of her body had been absorbed by her own body.

"Su Chen, borrow a brick!"

Xiao Hong was overjoyed, not afraid of the attack of soul power, she twitched her tail like a steel whip, frantically pulling towards the barrier around the black donkey.

"Roar……"

Xiaohong wailed, her tail twitched on the barrier, as if she had fallen into a hot oil pan, the pain pierced her soul.

Su Chen's eight figures stood in the void, looking indifferently at the frantic black donkey, but felt cold under his feet and his soul power collapsed.

Bowing his head indifferently, he found that the mysterious old man was also transformed into eight bodies, and his figure was integrated into the shadows under his feet, and he was smiling strangely at himself.

"Departing Soul Art, yes, old man, I can still learn this kind of secret art in my lifetime..."

In a word, Su Chen's face turned pale, and the eight shadows merged into one, staring at the old man in the shadow in a daze.

"Old man, am I Qigong?"

The old man laughed at himself, his figure was like rippling water, wandering in Su Chen's shadow, floating and leisurely.

"Roar……"

The black donkey roared angrily, gnashed its steel teeth, opened its angry eyes, and slashed its head with a big knife.

Before the big knife arrived, the space around Su Chen began to distort, with cracks billowing.

Su Chen's body was full of spiritual energy, and he got under the khaki sand again.

boom

With a single blow, everything was ruined, with ruins and ruins everywhere.

A ten-foot-long crack emerged, and stone powder flew up in the sky.

"It's the relic of the Celestial Clan!"

The black donkey showed an excited look, and with a flash, he landed in front of the Meteorite Stele.

"Opening the ruins requires a sacrificial speech and the blood of the Dragon Emperor. There are also rumors that opening the ruins requires the blood of the King!"

The black donkey old demon had a dark face, and the bitterness in his heart, he wished to dig up the grave of the cultivator of the Celestial Clan who left the remains.

Hateful, really too hateful.

"With these ruins, donkey, where can I find the Dragon Emperor or the Human King?"

The black donkey was furious and stomped the ground non-stop, its ferocious force stretching several feet deep.

With the help of the earth's air, Su Chen clearly sensed the breath pulse of the black donkey and heard the black donkey talking to himself.

"The blood of the Dragon Emperor, the blood of the Human King, Big Brother has them all!"

"Hey, is everything ready now and only owes Dongfeng?"

Su Chen murmured to himself, and then he was relieved.

The old man merged into his own shadow, let him do whatever he wants.

I have to go on my own way.

"Wow……"

Su Chen opened his mouth, vomited orange blood, and of course the sand and soil in the surrounding fields were dyed orange, like gold, brilliant and radiant.

"I wipe..."

Su Chen felt tight in his chest, and the black donkey old demon's slash was full of momentum. Even though Su Chen hid underground, he suffered internal injuries from the shock.

"The big brother never suffers, donkey demon, Xiaohong's unique skill is called the magic power of rebooting, let you try the big brother's unique skill--it's not negotiable!"

Su Chen drank lightly, a light flashed in his hand, the dragon's horn clanked, and the golden light transpired.

"Donkey monster, on the prairie, lions have a tactic called anal hunting. Today, big brother will be a lion, and I will show you what it is like!"

Su Chen smiled, his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, he shuttled underground, and came to the feet of the black donkey old demon!

"Explosive Chrysanthemum!"

Su Chen yelled loudly, his cultivation at the Saint King Realm surged, and his whole body rushed towards the ground like a sharp knife!

boom

The loud noise shook the sky, and Su Chen only felt dizzy, dizzy, and excruciatingly painful!

A layer of faint blue enchantment emerged on the ground, blocking Su Chen's way out, the holy prestige was transpiring, and the coercion was rolling!

"No way!"

"The big brother was buried alive again?"

Su Chen was convinced, speechless!

"Little guy, this is the power of that boot. The blood you spit out activates the formation of the seal relic, and that blue boot is about to see the light of day again!"

The old man chuckled, still wandering in the shadow under Su Chen's feet, like a ghost, resembling an undead.

"Just talk about how to break the barrier, the feeling of being buried alive is not good!"

Su Chen smiled wryly, the earth spirit was full of energy, and he was able to travel freely underground, but he couldn't break the barrier and appeared on the ground.

"Roar……"

The black donkey old demon roared furiously, piercing the void with a big knife, fighting the sky with great momentum, and Xiao Hong turned into a stream of light and fled away.

"God damn boy, if you don't come out to fight, what are you doing?"

Xiao Hong was speechless.

"The formation is activated, and the ruins of the Celestial Clan will be revealed soon."

The black donkey laughed, and a broken black token suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Using the sacred artifacts that were broken that year as a guide, pay homage to the dead souls, the ruins of the immortals, open!"

The black donkey waved his hand, and the black fragments fell on the white meteorite tablet.

In an instant, all the lights are on, and the fairy glow is soaring into the sky.

Thousands of red clouds appear in the sky, the purple mist flutters and shines continuously, the old scenes of the past are now present, and the Tianxian ruins are the roost!

Of course, the ancient breath floats past, the purple thunder explodes in the void, and the city from the ancient time and space is like a mirage, slowly emerging from the yellow sand complacently with a mysterious and vicissitudes of breath!

"I'll wipe it, and it will blind Master Jiao's titanium alloy eyes!"

Xiao Hong rubbed her eyes vigorously, staring at that city.

"Out……"

"Immortal Wudao, you missed an opportunity!"

"Haha, the ancient inheritance of your Celestial Clan is up to Master Donkey!"

The black donkey old demon shouted loudly, his mighty and majestic body shook, and flew towards the city!

boom

The loud noise shook the sky, and the purple thunder with the power of destroying the world, which was as thick as a bucket, fell straight on the top of the black donkey old demon's sky!

The black light is transpiring, the air is lingering, and the air is filled with the smell of burnt barbecue.

"Damn it, this is the legendary pretend to be struck by lightning."

"This lightning strike is so enjoyable!"

Xiaohong laughed for a while, and then tried to walk towards the black donkey old demon.

It felt that the breath of the black donkey was weakening, and its soul power was dissipating.

"Master Jiao, I like making up swords the most!"

Xiaohong was careless and walked forward vigilantly.

Below the surface, Su Chen is in big trouble.

A faint blue light emerged, and the strong imprisoning force imprisoned Su Chen in the sand.

"Little guy, do you need help?"

In the shadow, the mysterious old man smiled and asked.

However, Su Chen's soul power was ruthlessly imprisoned, and he couldn't even talk and teleport.

"Thousands of years, how many innocent souls are roaring!"

"What reason do you have to reappear a civilization that should have been annihilated and forgotten in the long river of history?"

"break……"

The word "broken" floated out from the old man's mouth, and boundless power evaporated instantly!