Chen Xinghe possesses the book of life and death, and any monk who dies in his hands, no matter what race he is, can plunder the destiny and take it as his own.

Currently, in the Book of Life and Death, the blessed position is stuck at the bottleneck of Ninety-nine Lives, and it needs to be broken through repeatedly before promotion can be achieved.

Once promoted successfully and the golden elixir is formed, the catastrophe will be in vain.

There are many benefits for him, as he can bring the Heavenly Tribulation to the God Transformation Stage and end it together.

When the time comes, his anomaly will probably lead to a catastrophe in the universe. The Moon Moth Sect is really driving him into a panic. He just walks under the noses of these old women and lets them see how crazy the power of tribulation can be!

The key lies in the speed of cultivation. We must conceive a baby as soon as possible and complete the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible. If he waits for a thousand years before going through the tribulation, his brothers, sisters, and grandchildren will all come out. How can he be embarrassed as the eldest son of the family?

Chen Xinghe is different from other monks in that he attaches great importance to having children.

As a villager in Tiexi Village, it is deeply ingrained in me to have a son early and raise a group of daughters at the same time.

Having many children and grandchildren is called a perfect life. Everything else is empty. My long life is far less important than spreading my branches and leaves.

If this idea were heard by other monks, they would definitely laugh out loud!

In any case, Chen Xinghe now jumped out in the name of Yin Zhisheng, and he used the most powerful talisman.

The huge lobster floating out of the sea in the distance suddenly turned fiery red.

The figure on the shrimp's head died before it even had time to scream. This speed amazed the monks present.

There was a roar of applause, and the monks were filled with admiration. In the past, when they encountered the sea tribe, they would always hide like chickens, so they would hide if they could! Today, the sun was really shining in the west. It was rare to be brave in front of these sea tribes, and they immediately felt proud and elated.

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Chen Xinghe raised his voice and said: "Thank you all fellow Taoists from the sea tribe for sending such seafood! This lobster is really good, the delicious smell is intoxicating."

"Whoaaah!"

"The human race is bold, kill him and destroy him."

The sea surface was turbulent, and a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals jumped up from the bottom of the sea!

Just by looking at the costumes of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you can tell that they are the elite among the cannon fodder.

The Sea Tribe is still the same, wanting to consume a wave first and then take down the extremely arrogant old man in the sky.

Chen Xinghe laughed heartily, shaking his hands and scattering nearly a hundred spiritual talismans. Cold light suddenly shot out, forming a large frozen formation on the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the shrimps, soldiers and crabs that rushed out of the sea turned into a large mass of floating ice, propelled by the sea water and drifted into the distance, causing all the sea tribesmen to roar and jump out of the water towards Chen Xinghe.

The words were loud and spread across the sea: "Do you, the Sea Clan, only have this little strength? You were shouting loudly just now, but it turned out to be just a bluff. Now we have really sent monks, and they are just trying to be clever, and it is difficult to reach the level of elegance!"

"Damn it! General Long, go to war." King Hanshui was furious and sent out his top general, please don't suppress this old guy.

It sounds like he is indeed bluffing, because he only relied on personal force to seize the sea area. The demon dragon clan that previously ruled this vast ocean refused to obey, and there were not many sea clan masters under his command.

Generally speaking, he is sitting in the position he is in today, which is a bit unfair, so he hastily attacked the human monks. On the one hand, he is showing off his force, and on the other hand, he is using war to remove some of the bottom sea people and let them

Be more honest from now on and don't create constraints on your rule.

This King Hanshui is not an ordinary person, he still has some scheming intentions!

However, these schemes were helpless when faced with Chen Xinghe, an anomaly who made the world angry! He secretly scolded the human monks for not acting according to common sense.

Normally, Nascent Soul monks cherish their feathers and would never do anything like fighting. Their Golden Core monks would take the lead and consume them first.

When they are almost exhausted, Ding is Ding, and Mao is Mao symbolically activate spells to create some sound and light effects on the sea, and then do whatever they need to do!

No Nascent Soul monk died in the previous conflicts. The arrogance was just to show the sea tribe under his command, but he didn't really want to draw out a Nascent Soul monk and beat him up endlessly.

Chen Xinghe didn't know this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart. Since the other party dared to intercept him on the way, he had to be prepared to be killed, otherwise he should stay at home and avoid going out to commit crimes.

Thousands of water columns rose up from the sea. Conches, sea urchins, starfish, and oysters stood on the water columns, beating gongs and drums, exaggerating the atmosphere of the two armies' charge and cheering for their general.

Chen Xinghe squinted his eyes and saw a tall man walking forward with a square-shaped halberd in his hand. He didn't know what kind of metal it was made of, and spit out a ripple from time to time, just like the spit of a spiritual snake.

The letter is like the slight ripples of water, full of weirdness.

With Chen Xinghe's understanding of metals, he could not tell the material of this Fang Tian Painted Halberd. Knowing that he might have encountered an unusual and valuable treasure, he decided to take it for a look.

Standing in Yin Zhisheng's position, it is absolutely impossible to fight head-on and close up. The talisman maker never lacks talismans in his pocket. If you ask the enemy to get close, you are asking for trouble.

It's too late to say it, but it's quick to say it in an instant, and the magic talisman is like rain.

To deal with such masters, you cannot rely solely on spiritual talismans. Chen Xinghe released thirteen talismans with a wave of his hand, all of which were attack types, activating 40% of the spiritual energy within a thousand miles to support him, for no other reason than to bury his opponent first.

The roaring sounds came one after another, and I saw this square-shaped painted halberd rotating with countless lights and shadows. Everywhere it went, all magic was eliminated, and the power of the talisman was reduced to the minimum.

This weapon is indeed extraordinary. Chen Xinghe does not expect these talismans to make any achievements. Apart from testing, he just clears out Yin Zhisheng's bits and pieces.

Now, in his opinion, talismans without the power of magic weapons are all nonsense and can only be called fake talismans. They are not used in this way.

Therefore, all the talismans that could be disassembled in the hands of Yin Zhisheng's master and disciple were dismantled by him. Using his hand speed and ability to control his hands, he reorganized it into another talisman product. As for these unopenable tatters, he gave them to him.

The enemy couldn't be more suitable.

Thirteen talismans were followed by thirteen more, and at the same time, more than a thousand talismans were spinning and flying in the air, like floating sleeves caressing the halberd in the enemy's hand, stimulating clusters of sparks.

Even though this dragon general was extremely powerful, he was knocked back slightly by the shock. His eyes stood up like a glaring diamond, and he added a little more strength and fought even more fiercely.

After some testing, Chen Xinghe knew that it would not be easy to defeat this enemy. The opponent's cultivation level was equivalent to that of the late Nascent Soul, and he did not show his true ability, hiding it deeply.

Before going into the battle, he wanted to win quickly and just let Yin Zhisheng try the five-color bleaching. But at this moment, he became interested in the material of the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand and wanted to study it.

But can someone with such a high cultivation level agree to it?

Of course, if you don’t agree, then you’ll have to discuss the truth behind your back.

Chen Xinghe opened his palm and released something. He saw a carriage falling on the sea, with eight paper figures guarding it.
Chapter completed!