Zhanxian

Yang Chen was far from the limit, but he was not willing to let Hou Yun lose his confidence. He entered the realm hundreds of years earlier than Hou Yun, and is now a hundred miles stronger than him, which is an acceptable result for everyone. It won't make Hou Yun proud, it won't make him depressed, and it's kind of a joyous situation.

In addition to Yang Chen, it is estimated that only Jing Fatty saw some endni. Others are not fully familiar with Yang Chen, they just think that it is normal for Yang Chen to beat Hou Yun, and it is common sense not to beat too many. After all, Yang Chen, a human and powerful ape king, is harder than trying to win.

Hou Yun was very happy, and the gap between his sense of self and Yang Chen finally narrowed a lot. If you add the hundreds of years that Yang Chen entered the maritime realm before him, it is believed that Hou Yun will be able to practise to the point that Yang Chen can even go beyond. This gave him a lot of confidence and more impetus to practice.

After a month of communicating with Zhou Xian, it seems that Jing Fatty is no longer the simple fat man who only knows how to laugh, but has a little more heart. Now that no one has said anything, the fat Kyung will naturally not jump out of the blue.

And then, out of curiosity, everyone went into the formation and tried the feeling of being pressured by the sea water. Essentially, without the use of spiritual power, no one has been able to withstand ten miles of circular sea water, even the strongest Jing Fatty. However, as long as the use of spiritual power is allowed, Beijing Fatty can immediately reach the same level as Yang Chen. The 11100-mile round sea water is pressed down, there is no problem at all.

This process also made everyone realize what incredible forces such as Yang Chen and Hou Yun are, unfortunately, the conditions of the Yellow Scarf Reese body refining practice are too perverse, so far, the physical force alone, I'm afraid only the old tree demon can meet the conditions, but the old tree demon does not want to use more energy to distract himself from this refining method.

After getting away from the sea of hatred, it is not possible to say that there is almost the best chef in Jing Fatty's place. Everyone rushed to have a big meal. After a simple little sit, the palace master and several elders got up and drove back to Chunyang Palace. Hou Yun, the old tree demon and several of their demon tribes, stayed in the conch water house to communicate.

Yang Chen did not return to Chunyang Palace, but intended to visit several of his wives and concubines directly. Sent away the palace master, Yang Chen also intends to get up directly. When he is about to leave, Hou Yun can't help but yell a little rashly: “Yang Chen, hurry up your practice, don't let me chase you within 100 years! A hundred years from now, we'll fight again! ”

According to Hou Yun's estimation, the difference between himself and Yang Chen is 100 years at most. The advent of that method led Hou Yun to discover a good method of hammering and refining the body. If you count the help of Beijing Fatty, as long as you practise more in the method in the future, you will naturally be able to make rapid progress. Yang Chen needs to distract Alchemy and also distract himself from the affairs of the Sect. It's better than his meditation.

“Psst!” Without waiting for Yang Chen to answer, Beijing Fatty has made an unusual voice directly: “Monkey, try to catch up with Yang Chen and dream when you can pick up the pure bottle in his hand! ”

There will be no higher level of Chunyang Palace. In addition to Yang Chen Zhou Xian, there will only be inhuman cousins of Chunyang Palace. Everyone will be surprised to hear the words of Beijing Fatty. Everyone's eyes, instantly all focused on Yang Chen's pure bottle.

Yang Chen didn't expect that Beijing Fatty would break his heart at this time. Everyone else had just learned from Beijing Fatty's words. Before, they still left their eyes. They were all surprised. Zhou Xianying was even more afraid to unbelievably look at the small jade bottle handle on Yang Chen's hand, revealing a shocking color.

“You took our demons too lightly to think it would be good to save some face for the little monkey?” Jinghu sneered and taught a lesson from a true celestial master: "Without him truly understanding the gap, he could never have a real forward impulse. ”

Hou Yun also reacted. He immediately shot a burning look in his eyes. He looked at Yang Chen with great surprise. To be honest, when he realized that the gap with Yang Chen was probably just more than a hundred years of training time, he did have a little laziness in his heart. Now listening to Jing Fatty wake up, he realized that it was not that simple.

Yang Chen was a little embarrassed. Although his original point of departure was good, this kind of little deception really meant a little hou yun. At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at themselves, especially Hou Yun, with some blame, and noticed that something was wrong.

“I'm sorry about my little man's heart.” Yang Chen immediately admitted the mistake and then directly extended his hand, placing the pure bottle flat on his hand, indicating that people can try it at will.

Shu Kui was so close that he reached out and grabbed her. Once or twice, the pure bottle thread did not move. Even if Shu Kui used his full spiritual power, the pure bottle remained as if it were still in Yang Chen's hand.

Hou Yun saw Xinxi hunting and flew over. He pushed away Shiqiu and grabbed the bottle with his hands. His body began to scream.

In everyone's imagination, even if Hou Yun can't hold the bottle, how many times can he shake it anyway? However, no matter how hard Hou Yun worked, the pure bottle was always in Yang Chen's hand. The tattoo didn't move, but it didn't even shake a bit. In the words of a vocabulary of an image point, the distinction is to shake a tree.

“I've always suspected that something was wrong with your pure bottle, indeed!” Being fat isn't just about uncovering the secret of Yang Chen's bottle. In fact, what he wants to do most is to see if he can pick up the bottle. Although he is not practicing physical refinement, he is close to the Tianxian Peak cultivation, why should he try to only pick it up?

Hou Yun is oral to Jing Fatty. He can't even touch him standing in place. He can't resist. Hou Yun stood in front of him with the same joy. He made way for Fatty Jing to do it.

Fatty grew out of breath and grabbed the bottle with both hands. He never underestimated this little bottle of purity, and even used his full body strength at that time. Near the heavenly immortal peak, his strength erupted thoroughly, his body pressed hard, and people could even see his raised muscle contours under his fat flesh.

The bottle swayed slightly before slowly leaving Yang Chen's palm. The pure bottle medicine garden with a sea of water was finally picked up by King Fatty. However, Jing Fatty couldn't last much longer. After a while, he finally let go.

“Awesome, little monkey, you practise for another thousand years, you may not be able to pick up this pure bottle!” Jing Fatty directly concluded.