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Chapter 386: From the ashes, to the ashes

It rushed out with terrifying power, forcing the mouth that was constantly devouring the surrounding True Element Realm monsters to stop.

"Death~!"

A strange pronunciation squeezed out of his mouth, directly hitting Lin Chen's soul, making him understand the meaning of that word.

"Interesting." This was the first time he saw the talking Yongyuan monster.

But the other person seemed to only know one word, and it soon turned into a harsh roar.

The pale fist mark penetrated the void and hit the huge amount of cannon fodder below.

Lin Chen's face froze, and he hit it crookedly.

But he clearly saw the fist mark hitting the big mouth.

"There's something wrong with the roar." Lin Chen quickly reacted and closed his perception, blocking out the unpleasant roar.

The strange claws attacked, but Lin Chen did not react, because what he was dealing with at this time was not just a strange mouth.

The ice sword slashed out from bottom to top, cutting off the tentacles of an unknown monster. Lin Chen then turned around and punched the two monster claws.

The huge roar spread with the aftermath, annihilating countless cannon fodder monsters around it.

Lin Chen didn't even take a step back, his aura was still strong, but the two strange claws were not so comfortable.

A crack as thick as the arm was exposed on the monster claw, and a pale cold air emanated from it, freezing the area around the crack.

Swinging the ice sword in his hand, Lin Chen rushed over.

While his illness was killing him, the sky sword light danced, and the space was cut neatly. At the same time, fragments of the strange claws that were cut into pieces fell.

The ice field appeared under his feet, and Lin Chen directly brought up the freezing storm. He wanted to tear the big mouth that was in the way to pieces.

Without the strange claws, no one could stop Lin Chen's advance. As for those monsters, they had no idea of ​​helping each other.

The ashes rose, and Dazui's death heralded the victory of Lin Chen and the others.

Powerful monsters died one after another, and then Lin Chen and his two men unilaterally massacred the monster army below.

Seven days. In the end, Lin Chen and the two of them wasted seven days on these cannon fodder.

As if the formulaic massacre had made the two mentally exhausted, they really didn't want to take action when faced with those cannon fodders whose resistance was less than 5%.

"This kind of life will last for ten years." Thinking of this, Lin Chen finally felt that this was not a good thing.

After ten years of non-stop killing, even immortality may not be able to calm my heart.

And I’m afraid there has been very little rest time in the past ten years.

In his eyes, the scene in the depths of darkness was reflected, where countless monsters appeared.

The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Lifting the ice sword, Lin Chen rushed forward. No matter what, he would kill the enemy when he got in front of him.

Walking through the ashes that filled the sky, Lin Chen was really curious about why there were still such huge numbers of these monsters after so many deaths at one time.

One day three months later, he found the answer.

Among the piles of ashes, Lin Chen and the two stood covered in blood. The Yongyuan monsters did not bleed, so this was theirs.

At his feet was a strange monster nearly 10,000 meters in size.

The scarlet eyes of hundreds of heads were dim, and nearly half of them were only black holes. They were caused by Wu Yixian's Zhenwu Sword Qi. Tens of them were broken like centipede tentacles. It was the masterpiece of Lin Chen's full use of the ice field.

As for those bones-like wings, none of them were intact.

The skin rose upwards like dry skin, turned into ashes, and finally fell into the mountain of ashes below, becoming the tip of it.

Then something strange happened that neither Lin Chen nor Lin Chen had seen in the past three months.

A mountain of ashes piled up, eventually turning into a huge hand, as dark as an abyss, making it possible for people to sink into it without even noticing.

Countless wailing sounds came from the palm of his hand, making Lin Chen couldn't help but shiver.

The giant palm in front of him was obviously a new Yongyuan monster. He looked at the ashes flying in the distance.

"These Yongyuan monsters turn into ashes after death, and then the ashes will regenerate monsters." The two discovered the truth, because under the giant palm, countless things with weird shapes and movements crawled up.

After shaking off the ashes, those strange shapes became new monsters.

Seeing the monsters standing up in the ashes, the two of them looked like they wanted to curse, but they didn't know where to start.

The golden sword light slashed out, creating a deep crack on the dark palm. "You can't let it be fully formed, otherwise I'm afraid it will turn into a Yuanxiang realm monster."

At this point, Lin Chen also became serious. This was not impossible. You must know that the monster they killed before was already at the limit of Zifu, and they paid a huge price to kill it.

And the aura of this palm is already stronger than that of the monster. If all the opponents get up, wouldn't they definitely be in the Yuan Xiang realm?

The roar of the real dragon sounded in the void, and the pale sword light danced along the lines of the space. On the side, the golden field covered the sky, and the two peerless immortals immediately burst out with absolute strength.

The roaring on the earth never stopped for a moment. The earth of Yongyuan was not much harder than Lin Chen's world. As the terrifying power offensive fell in an instant, the earth sank again and again, and finally turned into

A huge deep pit.

Lin Chen knelt down on one knee. There were black air currents on his legs that could not dissipate for a long time. They prevented Lin Chen from standing up.

With a sneer in his mouth, Lin Chen looked ahead. The monster that crawled out with two arms turned into ashes again. This time, it failed to get up.

Wu Yixian came to Lin Chen and pulled him up. The two stumbled to the ashes and lit the ashes with real fire.

"Sure enough." There was surprise in their eyes, and their guess was correct.

Coming to Yongyuan, the possibilities that only immortals can have are reflected everywhere, so the two of them also found a way to completely guarantee that the monster will not be resurrected through constant attempts.

"My true fire seems to be a little stronger."

"Mine too." The two of them looked at each other, a little shocked. You must know that the change of true fire can only be born when there is a breakthrough in cultivation.

Lin Chen quickly tightened his mind, his consciousness sank into the depths of the soul ocean, and he saw his own Zifu.

The gentle purple light was brighter than before, and the pale shackles above Zi Mansion that were about to break were also broken at some point, leaving only the remaining seven swaying.

"This..." Lin Chen was shocked and tried to mobilize his true energy. As expected, the quality changed.

"It shouldn't be, why is this?" The increase in strength is never without reason, but at this moment, Lin Chen and the two were a little confused, why is this?

"Forget it, don't think about it. Anyway, it's a good thing. It seems that these three days were not in vain." Soon, the two of them accepted the reality, with a sparkle in their eyes.

"Let's take a rest before moving forward. We have advanced three thousand miles in three months. I think our speed should be good."

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult."
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