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Chapter 297: Leaving the country! Great liquidation!

at this moment.

An aura that is completely different from the Zhenwu realm emanates from Chen Zhixing, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, like an abyss or a prison!

Every strand of his hair was shrouded in fairy clouds.

On every muscle, bone, and piece of flesh and blood, there are Dao scriptures imprinted in them, exuding immortal light.

In his eyes, the light of thousands of flying immortals shuttled, life and death continued to rotate, and shocking visions of the birth and death of worlds were staged.

"Is this the Nirvana state..."

Chen Zhixing felt the terrifying power in his body that was like destroying nine heavens and ten earths, and couldn't help but smile.

In just one year.

Not only did he successfully survive the second calamity of Nirvana, the great calamity of life and death.

Together with it, all the true energy in the body is converted into the power of Nirvana!

I saw Chen Zhixing pointing his sword at the same time and gently slashing his chest.

Now the entire Ziwei Chen family, the number of monks Chen Zhixing in the light and dark divisions combined has exceeded the number of Jiazi!

An old farmer with dark skin, wearing a straw hat, was working outside the fields.

You can't say that.

...

Chen Daoyan's eyes were flickering and he looked towards the eighth peak.

boom.

If that quantity were to spread, I'm afraid it would cause an uproar in the Dongxuan Territory in an instant!

In just eight years.

Regardless of whether it is death or destruction, we are talking about the ability to rebirth with a drop of blood, and we are also talking about this small means of opening up a big world.

This speed is already shocking!

Let’s just say that Deng Binfang at this moment met an old man in dirty soap robes outside this big world.

Fortunately, the Ziwei Chen Family did not disappoint me.

Suddenly.

Since I have broken through the Nirvana realm this time.

"Next, you should..."

There was no exclamation in my tone, no envy, no sadness or sigh.

For a moment, the villagers were not puzzled.

Chen Zhixing of the Chen family has increased eight times!

Near the field, there was a simple thatched shed.

I feel sorry for these treasures of heaven, materials and earth, but I am afraid that the treasures of heaven, materials and earth will be spent and have no effect.

next moment.

then.

A man with a yellow face fetched cold mountain spring water from nearby and put it in the grass shed. He waited for his grandfather to drink the sweet and cold mountain spring water before finishing his work.

"One or two years..." Zhenwujing couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Eight years later, there were only a pitiful dozen or so monks in the entire Ziwei Chen family, Chen Zhixing.

"It's wrong."

Inexplicably, I choked up at the thought of being in the Outer Realm without any words.

In two years' time, Chen Daoyan will be only fourteen years old.

This hideous wound healed instantly, without any abnormalities.

"Grandpa, today you went out of the city to buy some yeast dough and came back. You can make dandan noodles for him later."

"That kid Zhixing ran in just after breaking through. Could he be looking for trouble from the Sikong family?" The top ancestor of the Chen family seemed to have thought of something and raised his eyebrows.

A coffin stands in the forbidden area of ​​the Chen family.

In an instant, the flesh and blood burst open, blood spattered, revealing the dense white bones.

Bang!!

The old man and the young man arrived a year later. The surrounding villagers all knew our names. They only knew that the old man called himself Lao Pu, and the thin, yellow-faced man named Sisi.

If Chen Daoyan remembers anything wrong.

An ancient turntable that looks like a corona is missing.

Deng Binfang looked inside the divine sea and saw that under the divine sea, next to the path and the furnace.

Therefore, the old man and the old man are also well loved by the villagers here.

Deng Binfang stepped forward and disappeared into the secret room without disturbing anyone.

last moment.

Fourteen years of practice have surpassed my four hundred years of hard work.

...

"But these people from the Deng Bin family here..."

Under the scorching noon sun, the old farmer's forehead was covered with sweat.

"oh?"

The void instantly shattered and annihilated thousands of times!

laugh!

"Nirvana has four turns..."

Chen Zhixing put down his hand, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There are so few accounts that should be settled, so it’s time to settle them!

Seeing the old man coming back from the field, the yellow-faced man shouted.

Chen Daoyan's eyes flashed with warmth.

Once one or four people step into Nirvana.

And I haven’t practiced cultivation for more than four hundred years.

Outside of that year, it seems that only my cultivation has declined rapidly, and the entire Ziwei Chen family has also declined rapidly due to the accumulation of massive resources.

I stretched out my hand and patted Zhenwu Realm hard, smiled slightly and said:

The overwhelming spiritual consciousness spread out immediately, covering the entire Ziwei Mountain.

Chen Zhixing, who is over eighty, looks at the entire Dongxuan Territory, and aside from the eight small and rotten Taoist traditions, he is basically enough to be ranked the best!

...

I'm afraid it only takes one heavy finger to kill it!

The gap between Zhenwu and Nirvana is too small!

"Worry, Zhi'er has always acted erratically. The Deng Bin family doesn't have any immortal soldiers, and besides that, there is no supreme leader. He will rush into the Sikong family's lair rashly."

The chains of the avenue are all broken!

Yaowang Valley, which once dominated the state, has long been dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

Ziwei Qianshan.

Under this mottled turntable, there are eight turbid and visible traces.

even.

"Nirvana...my strength has become more than a hundred times stronger..."

In an instant, Chen Daoyan's eyes lit up slightly.

Zhenwujing smiled slightly: "Our nightmare is coming."

An old man with messy white hair, naked and muscular lower body, and his body covered with strange runes suddenly opened his eyes.

The old man is quite cold-hearted and has no right folk herbal medicine. Every villager outside the village has ailments, and the old man takes action to solve them.

The old man smiled and nodded, and was about to continue speaking.

Chen Daoyan nodded slightly with satisfaction.

in.

But only for a moment.

Next to him, the top ancestor of the Chen family also nodded.

The Ziwei Chen family will truly become the weakest force in the Eight Little Ones above the rotten orthodoxy, a giant little thing!

It's so small that it's like being reborn, transforming from an ordinary person into an immortal!

boom--!!!

Every plant and tree in Ziwei Mountain, every cultivating monk, even the blood vessels and muscle tissue on the skin, the Dantian Divine Sea, the realm of cultivation, etc., all fell into Chen Daoyan's eyes.

Chen Zhixing clenched his fingers gently.

Breaking through the Nirvana realm only made my strength and cultivation weaker. My four paths also seemed to have experienced a baptism, and were weakened several times!

"You seem to have reached the eighth revolution of Nirvana."

"Bad."

That old man is seeking fame and wealth, and he wants to develop his talents outside the city. Why is he keeping this shabby place every day?

Xuzhou.

It is close to Yaowang Valley.

All that is left are the ruins of the ruins covered with cobwebs and the incomplete buildings and towers, which seem to be telling the story of the past glory.

"Dugu Ni is still in seclusion, and grandpa seems to have not left seclusion yet."

"The Sikong Family...Li Changsheng...the two fish that slipped through the net before they escaped..."

"Dao Yan, he has to hurry up, otherwise in a year or two, his grandson will probably surpass him."

"Eighteen-year-old is too old to be in the Nirvana state."

...

There was no such powerful official outside the city who wanted to ask the old man to sit in the palace and serve as the guest's husband. He did not receive a reward of ten taels per month, but the old man declined with a smile.

"Zhi'er has broken through the Nirvana realm!"

From the corner of my eye, I suddenly noticed a slender figure in a white shirt standing near the ridge of the field, and I was suddenly startled.

There are only one or four people who have reached the fourth level of the true self and are one step away from the Nirvana state.


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