Zhanxian

“Impossible!” Yang Chen shouted in his heart. Although he had only heard of it in his previous life, he could not do so without an entity entering Sendai. Yang Chen could conclude this.

When you break yourself out of the Sendai, you are completely in the form of an entity, not just a bunch of ideas. Besides, if in Sendai, you are just a mindset, you cannot be the opponent of Sendai's murder knife.

And Yang Chen has one of the greatest dependencies, which is the eyesight of Tai Shang Lao Jun. Even after entering Sendai, he had no powers, but his eyesight was not so bad that he could not even distinguish between ideas and entities. Now that he says he has excellent physical qualities, that is not a lie.

Turning around, Yang Chen closed his small courtyard door and then walked to the grinding plate and touched out the colorful stone. Just a few moments after contact, the colorful stones magnify and the colorful light is very bright. This relieved Yang Chen, and everything was in vain.

Murder is still very intense. Before killing today, Yang Chen still has the opportunity to practice refining some more. Thinking of this, Yang Chen returned directly to the room, continued to platter his legs to the sky, and began the practice of Sanqing technique again.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Chen stopped practicing after practicing for only one hour. Blood clouds have faded slightly, but are still thicker than the old Easter. Fortunately, this cloud can only be seen by those who have practiced magic, and ordinary people just feel scared from the inside and don't notice anything. People were afraid of executioners, which seemed commonplace and did not cause much panic.

After the grass killed dozens of people, Yang Chen was just admonished by the little clerk who looked like he was hiding. Tomorrow he will kill Sun Sangshu's family of more than 300 mouths. Probably tired, get him ready early. Yang Chen didn't think of it either. Big step meteor rushed home and rushed to start practicing.

This time, it is enough to allow Yang Chen to practice from the afternoon to the second day. Now Yang Chen is fighting for time, and he must absorb all his intentions before those who defeat the demons dare to come.

Yang Chen also had plans for choosing such a county. It's a long way from all the Xinmen sects, even if it's a master sword flying, it takes at least a day or two of kung fu. This period of time is enough for Yang Chen to hide his intentions to the level of a normal person.

Sanqing is a well-deserved technique at the bottom of Old King's chest. Yang Chenming is only the third time to do the work. It is only four hours later, and it is only the first level of the technique. However, in the third time to do the work, Yang Chen's divinity is enough for him to understand the changes in his body.

The thick cloud of blood outside, as if it had encountered some powerful suction, rushed wildly toward Yang Chen's body, then joined the ever-stronger army of God after a series of changes. Even Yang Chen can clearly feel the coolness of the blood cloud flowing through his body.

The stronger God is, the faster he absorbs, and this has become a virtuous cycle. Yet Yang Chen was not happy at all, because the rate of absorption was slower for a relatively thick blood cloud. Yang Chen was even more worried about the forthcoming monks of exorcism than about the joy of the great rise in divine consciousness.

Yang Chen never thought that he would have such a disproportionate sense of power without a little magic. In his experience, now God is comparable to when he was founded in his last life. Silver, by analogy, is that ordinary people suddenly have tens of thousands of silver, enough to waste their lives.

Concealed, seemingly powerful God wants to split into two strands, which makes Yang Chen strange. Such signs, according to the records of the Three Clear Techniques, should be a precursor to divisiveness. Since it is one Qi and three Clear, then the divine mind is naturally divided into three strands. But that's also what happens when at least it's on top of the Yuan Baby. How come this is just the beginning of practice, this is the case?

What Yang Chen did not know was that the divisiveness of God was related to French power, and that it would not appear until God was strong enough to be stronger than his own power. And now Yang Chen's condition is that he has no magic, but the divine consciousness has reached the early realm of foundation building, which happens to satisfy such conditions.

However, the divine consciousness initially showed signs of division, which is clearly that the first layer of law has been practiced to the extreme, and the second layer of law can be practiced.

The ultimate aim is to vaporize three clean shares, to divide into three strands, but now there are signs of division, Yang Chen naturally will not interrupt, continue to work. However, after completing this exercise, Yang Chen naturally switched the first method of Sanqing to the second method.

As he entered the second floor, Yang Chenton felt the momentum like a whale swallow. The surrounding blood cloud suddenly encountered a super strong storm, wrapped around Yang Chen's body rushing wildly, absorbing more than twice as fast.

The smooth feeling made Yang Chen almost unbearable to be intoxicated. While the divine consciousness rose wildly, the blood cloud was weakening rapidly. In a few short hours, Yang Chen had absorbed almost 70% of the killing intentions. The thick cloud of blood has faded and seems to have diminished to the level of the old devil, leaving only a pink red curtain. And this thin red mist, too, is dissipating.

While Yang Chen sat quietly performing his work, several people were flying with the sword in various directions in the distance. The target of the flight was Heran Yang Chen.

“Huh?” The girl in white in flight suddenly burst into shock, the bloody killer over there, in a few short hours, in the decline of speed, what unknown change happened there?

“Humph!” Looking in that direction, the cold frost on the white girl's face did not diminish: “Whoever you are, dare to commit such a sin, even if you hide in the sky, I will find you to exorcise the Devil's Way! ”

All this, Yang Chen doesn't seem to know. He, who had just stopped doing his work, was strangling his mind to think of someone who seemed to have an impression. It seems that the man was rescued on the field and sent to the master gate for training, and then a generation of pride. The man's surname was Sun, and he was said to be from the official house, and his grandfather seemed to be a chaplain.

Coincidentally, what Yang Chen is going to chop tomorrow coincides with being a chaplain book, and similarly, the chaplain book is also named Sun.

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