Volume 1 Chapter 2268 The day of the decisive battle
In Yuyang's space ring, Lin Chen received a total of forty-two saint-level demon pills, including 3 saint-level third-level pills, 12 saint-level second-level pills, and 27 saint-level first-level pills.
level.
Coupled with the magma red-ringed python's fourth-level Saint Realm demon elixir, it can be said that Lin Chen has a treasure in his hands, enough to make the leaders of Fenglei Palace, Xingluo Sect, Lingxiao Sect and other levels of forces.
His eyes are red.
Just putting that demon pill at the fourth level of the Saint Realm outside would be enough to cause a bloody storm in the Central Territory.
This astonishing treasure is what Lin Chen relies on to attack the fourth level of the Saint Realm. Even he, relying on the "Holy Demon Devouring Heaven Creation Skill", cannot absorb all these demon pills in a short period of time.
Convert into your own energy.
This is why Jin Lie, Luo Hao and others all concluded that Lin Chen would not be able to compete with Qiu Tu in just seven days.
Unless you get some inheritance that cannot be measured by common sense, otherwise, even if you get other treasures, such as high-level demon pills, elixirs, etc., it will take a long time to digest them and become a saint.
He reached the third level of the Saint Realm and broke through to the fourth level of the Saint Realm.
However, this is not a big problem for Lin Chen.
On the one hand, his xiūliàn's gongfa is special, and the speed at which he can absorb and digest external energy is unimaginable to ordinary people.
On the other hand, seven days in the outside world is almost a year on the third floor of the Divine Prison Tower.
In the following time, Lin Chen basically didn't rest. He either took the demon pill xiūliàn or used the "Seventy-two Styles of Destruction" to fight with the old man at the fourth level of the Saint Realm. In the constant battle, he
The use of "Seventy-two Styles of Destruction" is becoming more and more comfortable, and it is becoming more and more successful.
At the beginning, Lin Chen could only stand in front of the old man, and could not hold on for less than half a breath. He was unable to perform the "Seventy-two Styles of Destruction" once, and was forced to escape into the fog. In other words,
He had no chance to use the most powerful move - Destroy the Sky.
As time went by, the time he persisted in front of the old man became longer and longer.
Time flies, and on the third floor of the Divine Prison Tower, three hundred and fifty days pass by in a flash.
Lin Chen had already taken all those demonic pills and transformed the energy into a part of himself. However, he had to break through to the Holy Spirit.
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The energy required to reach the fourth level of the Saint Realm was even beyond his imagination. Although he had touched the fourth level barrier of the Saint Realm, he still had not truly broken through.
He was not anxious and set his sights on the old man at the fourth level of the Saint Realm.
As long as the opponent is killed, it is inevitable to break through to the fourth level of the Saint Realm.
Dang Dang Dang——
In the space on the third floor of the Divine Prison Tower, rapid collisions continued to sound, like a hammer hitting the bronze bell.
Lin Chen stood in the open space in the middle of the fog. Beside him, there were many black space cracks. From time to time, a black phantom appeared from the black cracks, swept towards Lin Chen, then made a collision sound, and then escaped into another one.
Disappeared in the rift in space.
Lin Chen danced the Xuanyuan Spear so tightly that it was like a net woven by the wind. It was everywhere, elegant and agile, always blocking the opponent's sharp blows with great difficulty.
"The speed of this old man is really astonishing. Although he is at the fourth level of the Saint Realm, his single-wheel speed is enough to crush many monks at the fifth level of the Saint Realm. If we only focus on his ànshā skills and his grasp of timing, I estimate that
Even the Lord of Yama Palace may not be stronger than him!"
Lin Chen was on guard against the opponent while thinking in his mind, looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a phantom came towards him again.
"Well done!"
Lin Chen shouted low, and the Xuanyuan Spear stabbed at the black shadow, making a crisp sound. Immediately when the black shadow was about to escape into the crack in the space, the Xuanyuan Spear followed him like a shadow, pulling and sending, in a row.
The flame energy chased towards the opponent.
The black shadow quickly stopped, and the old man appeared. After turning around, he waved his hand, splitting the air and colliding with the flame gas. There was another crisp sound, and sparks flew everywhere. At the same time,
, the old man was knocked back a few steps by the astonishing force.
Lin Chen seized the opportunity and rushed towards the opponent, fighting with the old man. At this moment, he was using the "Seventy-two Styles of Destruction", which was much more agile and smooth than before.
The old man wanted to escape into the space crack, but he couldn't escape.
"This guy has not yet broken through to the fourth level of the Saint Realm, but he can actually suppress the opponent who was originally prepared for the fourth level of the Saint Realm! What a freak!"
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The muttering of the weapon spirit sounded somewhere in the Divine Prison Tower.
At the same time, Lin Chen finally finished performing all the "Seventy-two Styles of Destruction".
"Destroy the sky!"
With a bang, the space collapsed, and a 100-foot-long flaming spear rushed out of the mist and hit the old man in an instant.
The old man was directly hit and turned into blood mist, and two air currents surged towards Lin Chen...
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When Lin Chen came out of the Divine Prison Tower, Liu Li and Irina were already waiting for him.
Today was the day that he and Qiu Tu had arranged for a decisive battle. It was already dusk. If he had come out an hour or two later and the sun had set, then he would probably be known as a coward who dared not challenge the challenge.
Lin Chen learned from the two women that Wen Renyue hadn't woken up yet, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The three of them walked outside to challenge.
After killing the old man, as he expected, his realm finally entered the fourth level of the saint realm. Although his soul level did not break through, it also improved a lot.
Lin Chen is very confident that Qiu Tu is no longer his opponent!
"My dear, are you confident that you can defeat that Qiu Tu?"
"Lin Chen, the news that you are going to fight Qiu Tu has spread throughout the Central Region. Everyone thinks that you are reckless and too self-righteous. Many people came to Dan City today, all waiting to see you.
Beheaded by Naqiu Tu!"
On the way out, Irina and Liu Li couldn't help but speak. Both women looked a little worried.
"Don't worry, I have confidence in myself." Lin Chen smiled lightly and said indifferently. If he was killed, all these people would be disappointed.
"Hmph! Do you have confidence? What a damn confidence! You actually want to fight Qiu Tu! Stupid! Ignorant! Do you think that you, a third-level saint, are really so defiant that you can -"
Luo Hao, the master of Fenglei Palace, stood at the door of Danta. He happened to hear Lin Chen's words. His face turned black and he couldn't help scolding him. After speaking, he stopped talking. He felt that the aura on Lin Chen's body seemed to be a little...
Something is wrong, it seems that it is no longer the third level of Saint Realm?
"What...what's going on?"
After realizing that Lin Chen's aura was at the fourth level of the Saint Realm, Luo Hao had seen too many incredible things in his life, and he was a little stunned at this moment.