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Chapter 81 The corpses piled up layer after layer

The master's ability is indeed beyond Chen Xian's imagination.

With his own strength, he faced nearly a thousand ancient creatures.

"I'm afraid this old guy's ability has surpassed the Xuan Ming realm."

"It's not that I'm afraid, but it's really beyond the Xuanming realm."

Currently, the strongest one under Chen Xian is the Water Gold Beast.

Its strength is in the middle to late stage of Xuan Ming Realm, but there is a clear gap between its abilities and those of the old Heavenly Master.

"There are actually existences beyond the Xuanming realm in the human race."

Above the Xuanming realm is the Shenting realm.

A monk who has entered this realm can be said to have half a foot on the road to immortality.

Although he truly lives the same life as heaven, his immortality is a bit exaggerated.

But the lifespan of monks in the Divine Court Realm is at least a thousand years.

Humans can live for thousands of years.

"Old Heavenly Master, it is rumored that your cultivation has entered the realm of the divine court, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The water unicorn, which was being surrounded by nearly a hundred ancient creatures, felt a wave of peaceful power coming, like a refreshing breeze, and wiped out the countless ancient creatures.

Turning his head, he found that the person walking towards him was actually the Heavenly Master.

"Who would have thought that the famous water unicorn, the mountain-protecting spiritual beast of the Bo Yao Si, is actually a water-gold beast."

The old master didn't mean to laugh, he just expressed his surprise.

Similarly, he did not deny the fact that Shuijin Beast said that he had entered the realm of the divine court.

"It takes a thousand years of cultivation to gain access to the Divine Court. Heavenly Master, you are really surprising."

Water Gold Beast didn't expect that humans could actually enter the divine realm.

It has been practicing for 1,200 years, but it is still at the late stage of the Xuanming realm.

"It's just a passing cloud."

After speaking lightly, the old master turned around and walked towards more centers of ancient creatures.

Wherever he passed, thunder and lightning intertwined, and golden light crisscrossed the area.

Under the collision of lightning and golden light, no ancient creature could invade within five meters of him.

"My junior brother's life must be paid for by you evil beasts!"

There was no emotion in the old Heavenly Master's voice, and his cold and frosty eyes seemed to be pronouncing death sentence on these ancient creatures.

The battle that originally had little chance of winning actually improved with the help of many monks.

certainly.

The most important thing is the joining of the Heavenly Master.

It wasn't just Chen Xian and Shui Jin Beast who noticed the master's cultivation.

The Black Mountain Ancestor, who drove hundreds of beasts to fight, frowned tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the old Heavenly Master who was currently killing the enemy in the center of the ancient creature army.

"Shrunk to an inch, in the realm of the Divine Court, is it true that the rumor that the Heavenly Master was seriously injured is false?"

Black Mountain is only at the middle stage of Xuanming Realm, how can it compete with Shenting Realm?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this moment, a hearty laughter came from the crowd.

A burly man, he punched out, and the wind of the punch killed several ancient creatures on the spot.

"Old Heavenly Master, you are so uninterested. You have entered the divine court realm without telling us! When you get back, you must treat us to dinner!"

"Wu Zhong, if you don't hurry up and enter the Xuanming realm, your position as the chief elder of Taixuanmen may not be guaranteed."

When these words reached Chen Xian's ears, he felt a little surprised.

The burly man's cultivation had not reached the Xuan Ming Realm, but the strength he showed was no less than that of the Xuan Ming Realm monks.

interesting......

"He is actually a body-refining monk."

Before this, Chen Xian didn't know much about body training.

However, two days ago he just created a method passed down from generation to generation, the Supreme Bone!

Now I have some understanding of body training.

Although he has just come into contact with it, his attainments in body refining are enough to be called a master.

The battle lasted for three days.

Three whole days.

The last ancient creature died under Chen Xian's sword.

How tragic.

All kinds of blood stain the desert.

Corpses were piled layer upon layer.

The Sanfa Division was originally responsible for the monks stationed in the ancient restricted area, but there were only less than 300 people left.

There were originally thousands of people, but now only one-tenth remains!

Most of the Iron-Blooded Army's fighter jets and tanks were destroyed.

Many monks who later came to aid also suffered heavy casualties.

An unknown object tore a ten-meter-long wound on King Kong's back.

The snake's huge tail has two thorns several meters long.

The left claw of the lobster monster demon witch was broken.

At all these costs, one thing has been accomplished.

That is, not a single ancient creature escaped from here.

Not one end!

All the guys who broke out of the ancient restricted area were killed.

They have successfully protected the first line of defense for the earth and mankind!

"Congratulations to Heavenly Master for entering the Divine Court Realm. I always hate that Sword Sect has to take the first step and go back to treat the wounded."

A middle-aged swordsman dressed in ancient style stepped forward and saluted the old Heavenly Master.

"Go ahead."

The Heavenly Master stood on a sand dune.

The gray and white loose robe made him look very thin.

The whole person was huddled in the Taoist robe.

"yes."

"Old Heavenly Master, I, the Taixuan Sect, will also take my leave first."

"Um."

"Tianshi takes care of you. If necessary, I, the Lihuo Tiangang Sect, will step forward at any time."

"See you in the capital next month."

"Iron-blooded Army Soul, withdraw your troops!"

Among many monks, there is such a scenery.

They do not have the superhuman supernatural powers of practitioners.

He can't wield a sword, he can't cast spells, and he can't open a path between life and death with one punch.

They flew fighter planes, drove tanks, and came to help with their flesh and blood.

Even after their fighter planes were destroyed, their tanks were destroyed, and the iron shell that protected them was lost, they still did not flinch.

Even with guns and knives, we have to fight to the last moment.

Some people had broken arms, some had eye injuries, and some even lost their lives.

The Iron-Blooded Army Soul will not lose to any cultivator in this battle.

"Old Master."

At this time.

There is another declining figure on the sand dune.

He looks like a smaller version of the old Celestial Master, with a bun on his head just like the Celestial Master.

"Call Master."

The old master enjoyed the cool breeze in the evening and looked into the distance.

"Uncle, teacher, he, he..."

Finally, Sanqiu couldn't hold it back any longer.

His knees bent, he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"This is his path, don't regret it."

The Heavenly Master waved his hand.

Some sand and dust floated in the sky, and the dust fell, leaving little bits of bright golden mist in the air, transforming into human forms, but were blown away by the wind.

"He can feel it."

The Heavenly Master turned around and walked to Sanqiu.

He reached out and rubbed Sanqiu's head.

"Let's go, you follow me."

"No."

After the Heavenly Master took two steps, Sanqiu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head.

"No?"

The Heavenly Master was a little surprised.

His attitude has been very clear.

I want to recruit a disciple for my junior brother.

In the eyes of the other practitioners who did not leave, it seemed like a great opportunity.

Perhaps the boss, one of the strongest human cultivators in the world, takes the initiative to accept you as his disciple, but he is still unwilling?

Is your brain going crazy?

At this moment, all the monks except Chen Xian wanted to become Sanqiu.

Even some big guys in the sect.

"I want to stay here and guard the ancient restricted area!"

Sanqiu got up.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes are filled with tenacity.

"Like your master."

Heavenly Master has no compulsion.

He nodded slightly, agreed, and walked towards Chen Xian.
Chapter completed!
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