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Chapter 976 Magic Pot

Chen Xinghe's fire line was impacted, and resolutely conducted a teleportation, shooting himself into the void.

Not long after he left, dozens of figures followed him.

The group of demonic monks carefully searched for their locations, and the person in charge said angrily: "This little bastard can really run away, and now he runs into the void. If you have sex, don't come back for the rest of your life."

"What should I do next, can I end here?"

"Hmph, of course we won't end here, but since he has escaped into the void, we can save our energy."

"Yes, he escaped into the void to seek death." The other demon monks' eyes lit up, and their confidence suddenly became full of confidence.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe had already discovered something wrong. The demonic curse that he suppressed in the depths of his mind emerged, and a large amount of black chickenpox arched on his skin, and terrible toxicity followed one after another.

At the same time, the sense of crisis has not decreased but increased, and it is even more dangerous than being chased before.

"This is?"

He instantly clarified his mind that the demon in the void had many void methods. He was now unconscious and fled into the void, which was equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Losing the cover of heaven and earth's energy, the curse of the demon suddenly became a climate and began to make trouble in different ways.

"We must find a place to restore our cultivation!"

Chen Xinghe thought this way and quickly took out the green blanket and put it on his body. The magic curse was slightly disturbed, but it would be troublesome after a long time.

There is no spiritual energy in this void. If you want to move quickly, you can only go out but not in, which is a lot of consumption.

For the young emperor of Qingtian Sect, who had just made a fortune, this is not a big deal.

It was said that the main focus was teleportation, and the destination was in the hometown of Li Qinyuan, the Bianjiao World called Tuhun.

According to the positioning of the star power, it is a little farther away, but moving it like this will be much safer than staying nearby.

God knows when the demons in the void will come, and there must be a lot of them. Before their cultivation level is restored, they will really suffer a loss in the battle.

In this way, after making plans, Chen Xinghe began to travel a long distance.

This journey is conservatively costing a ingot, and it must be positioned at any time like him, otherwise it will be easy to get lost.

As a reserve star king, escaping into the starry sky is equivalent to going home.

The demon in the void did sense the curse position and was coming in a fierce manner, but he wanted to intercept the Star Lord? Unless he dispatched the great demon with extremely deep cultivation, he would not succeed while playing.

After Chen Xinghe started this journey, he felt that it was convenient for practicing the Star Lord to control the gods and was in the void! It was really refreshing to gather the star power without being disturbed by heaven and earth.

For example, it was a gurgling stream before, but now it is a Nine Heavens Waterfall.

In order to build the concave surface of the star-inspiring in "Mu Cangtian", a large amount of spirit stones are needed. However, compared with the past, this consumption is thousands of times more cost-effective and cannot be compared.

On the way, Chen Xinghe often attracted star power when preparing for teleportation, but he felt that the Star Lord ruled the god's surface and the ship was rising and the ship was increasing, and it was increasing upward layer by layer. This feeling was really good.

After the abnormal movement of the Life and Death Book weakened, he was obsessed with this feeling and began to practice harder, so he didn't know when he would return to the late stage of the Golden Pill.

"Ah? How many days have you been? There is no sun or moon when you practice, and you can hardly feel the passage of time. Therefore, monks need lifespan, and they can often practice for decades or even hundreds of years. This is a big test!"

"Fortunately, I have the dragon vein to cheer, so I have no worries for the time being. But how many ingots will I need to enter the God Transformation Stage in the future?"

Chen Xinghe only felt a headache and patted his forehead. Then he remembered that he had been busy practicing and forgot to clean up the spoils recently.

There is a saying that sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood. You must quickly open the ingots so that you can achieve the fastest cultivation speed that you can carry at present.

"Ah! The vast void is endless, it's really hard to cross the starry sea. Now? I've only walked one fifth now. I hope it will be smooth next and don't make any trouble! I can't stand the trouble of just a golden elixir."

In the next ten days, he tried his best to crack the storage ring and storage bracelet. The harvest was really great. He kept criticizing the monks of the Demon Cult to burn, kill and rob, and did everything he could do, otherwise how could he save such possessions?

What is this called? It’s called being cheap and being good-looking.

Although it has been nearly twenty days, it has not even reached half of the journey. The distance is too far. Ten teleportation times a day consumes a lot, so it is not that it cannot be faster. However, it is difficult to take into account both the cultivation and crack the storage ring.

Five more days later, just halfway through the journey, Chen Xinghe suddenly advanced at full speed.

The Book of Life and Death almost disappeared, I'm going to be a god! How big a crisis is brewing or approaching?

Don’t do anything, hurry up and whirl up! Run as fast as you can, and put your practice in the future.

Chen Xinghe's serious escape immediately became different.

Not only did he prepare for the body formation at any time, but he also used the dragon vein to rush forward during the preparation period, and no one could imagine the speed of escape.

This was not enough. While running away, he selected the talisman-making medium from the spoils, made hundreds of talismans, and put them on his body to enlarge the divine movement talisman in his heart, which accelerated the Heart Light Escape Technique three or four times at once. It would be awesome to any sect.

However, running and breaking the waist is only relieved, and it seems that this level is not easy to pass.

Keep thinking of a solution!

Chen Xinghe took out a low-grade magic treasure, which was the third treasure among the trophy. It looked like a demon refining pot, but was used to refine plasma.

The monks of the Demon Cult have the habit of collecting blood and refining it into plasma, which is said to be able to promote the cultivation of the Demonic Way.

The magic pot in front of me also drinks blood, and it doesn't have any blood.

Magic weapons usually have no moral integrity, and if you have milk, you will be a mother. The same is true for this magic pot. Whoever provides plasma to me will follow me.

This is simple!

The most thing that the monks of the Demon Cultivation in the Demon Cultivation saved was plasma, and Chen Xinghe couldn't use it, so it was just right to use this magic pot.

"Gudu Gudu Gudu Gudu..." The magic pot had never drunk so much blood in his life. He was a little nervous while excited. After all, the young master in front of him had slaughtered more than 60 magic cultivators alone, and the curse aura on his body became increasingly unconcealed. He was really a character.

Chen Xinghe urged: "We have plasma, you can't be lazy. It's a magic treasure at all. Show your skills quickly."

"Ah! I'll tell you, my little one has a single ability, why would you still be a low-grade magic treasure?"

"Speed, I need speed. If I can't think of a way, I will still be in the void. Let's see when you will return to Chihuangtian."

"No! This... this trick is too damaged."

Under the power of tyranny, what else can he do? He has no moral integrity, so he naturally makes suggestions: "I only have one move here, that is, to condense the divine marrow of blood pool, and to penetrate a piece of space during teleportation, increase the teleportation speed, which is equivalent to opening the space gate and omitting the time spent during teleportation."

"Oh? The divine marrow of blood? A very rare divine object that penetrates the sky, do you have a way to condense it?" Chen Xinghe was a little moved.
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