Reborn 80,000 Years

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Boom!

Yang Chen raised the drumstick and slammed it at the opposite force drum, and as the drum sounded, it was no surprise...Some black energy immediately diffused out of the drum, like a bone. Like a maggot, wrapped around Yang Chen's body.

And under the entanglement of these energy, Yang Chen suddenly felt that his body was filled with something, and the energy seemed to trickle into his skin all the way.

This energy continuously washed Yang Chen's veins and warmed his bones.

Feeling the rising energy in the body, Yang Chen also directly sat on the ground cross-legged, pinched the mark of cultivation with both hands, and then silently adjusted the energy in the body.

After he sat down cross-legs, the black energy in his body was also under his control, slowly calming down.

And Yang Chen also discovered that, as the demon god said, he could clearly feel that this black energy was indeed extremely pure.When energy goes through one place, his physical body will be sublimated by one point.

Not only did the flesh and blood become more powerful, but even the bones seemed to be interrupted and then reshaped.

Gapa Gaba!

In Yang Chen's body, the sound of bones rubbing against flesh and blood was constantly heard.His body seemed to be lifted up suddenly at this moment, and his skin became more delicate and shiny than before, exuding a luster like warm jade.

"call!"

After a while, Yang Chen opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

After the black energy around his body dissipated, he stood up and looked at the demon god beside him.

I saw that the demon god also walked to the other big drum at this moment, quietly undergoing the trial of the drum.Only this time, the drum he chose was engraved with the word "heart".

It's a trial of the heart!

Yang Chen didn't bother him. Since the demon god had chosen the trial of the heart, Yang Chen would naturally not choose the same drum.

Thinking of this, he lifted his foot and walked directly to the other drum.

Good word drum.

Yang Chen didn't understand the specific function of this drum, nor did he know exactly what the effect of this drum was.However, between good and evil, Yang Chen decisively chose the drum of good.

After pondering for a moment, he picked up the drumstick next to the big drum, and then tentatively tapped it.

Boom!

After the dull sound, Yang Chen suddenly felt a tremor from the drum in front of him. This tremor followed the drum and passed into Yang Chen's body.

And right after that, Yang Chen felt that the world around him seemed to be spinning suddenly.The endless white light suddenly enveloped the surroundings, and along with it, there was a rather mysterious feeling.

But soon, this ray of light disappeared without a trace, and Yang Chen calmed down and found that the surroundings were gradually restoring tranquility.Including the original scenery, it also re-entered his eyes, and there was nothing peculiar about it.

"Strange, is it my illusion?" Yang Chen frowned and couldn't help but glance around.

The demon god was still sitting still, and the big drum in front of him did not change in any way, including the word "good" on it.

Everything that happened just now seemed to be Yang Chen's illusion.

"Maybe I was wrong." After a bitter smile, Yang Chen picked up the drumstick again and gently landed on the big drum in front of him.

Boom!

The familiar voice came again, but this time there was no tremor, but there was an unusually bright feeling in the voice.

And after the drumstick fell, a golden energy shot directly from the sky, submerged in Yang Chen's body.The golden energy came a little suddenly, so that before he could react, the golden light had already shot into his body.

Boom!

After the golden light entered the body, Yang Chen's body was shocked, and a huge golden sea wave suddenly roared in his body!

This couldn't make the surging surging, and it swept through his limbs and corpses, as well as every inch of his flesh and blood.

At the same time, intense pain also swept through.

But soon, the pain disappeared cleanly, and replaced by an unprecedented joy.

"Huh! What a powerful energy, it seems to be much stronger than the previous drums of strength and spirits!" With a slight smile, Yang Chen's eyes also showed joy.

Having said this, he just didn't stay any longer, picked up the drumstick in his hand again, and beat it hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of drums rang throughout the top of Tianjian Mountain, and the remnant sound lingered around the beam for a long time.

Yang Chen beat 18 times in a row, and eighteen golden rays of light followed, one after another, continuously pouring into Yang Chen's body.

Under the nourishment of these golden rays of light, his cultivation is also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.This kind of growth is unprecedented, even any warrior in the world has never seen such a rapid breakthrough!

His cultivation base has stepped into the Zifu fairy from the late land fairy!

however!

There is still no stopping!

The early days of Zifu fairy!

Zifu fairy mid-term!

The late Zifu fairy!

Just stepping into the big Luo Jinxian!

Even Yang Chen felt a shock for this heinous breakthrough, but under the temptation of this powerful energy, Yang Chen also felt the temptation.

This energy seems to be addictive.

The drum in front of him is even more like the delicate hand of a beautiful woman, constantly tempting him, wanting to bring him into the tender country.

"Here... Da Luo Jinxian!"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth, and there was a smile in his eyes. Then, he slowly raised the drumstick in his hand, preparing to beat the big drum in front of him again!

"Boy."

However, just before Yang Chen had time to drop the drumstick, a voice suddenly rang.

This voice, as if from above the nine heavens, seemed to have some magical power, and instantly made Yang Chen sober.

"Boy, this drumstick... are you sure you really want to fall?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure fell from the sky at some point.

This man is an old man in his seventies or eighties, with white beard and hair, and a kindness on his face.He was wearing a white robe, and his whole person looked immortal, misty and dust.

And every time he took a step, Yang Chen's mind would shake.

This kind of vibration seems to be able to wash people's hearts.

Yang Chen's crazy desire also gradually calmed down at this moment.

"who are you?"