Chen Xinghe smiled slightly. How many ups and downs he has experienced over the years? What kind of big scenes have he never seen? Are you afraid of flooding?

The person coming must be extraordinary.

But no matter how extraordinary he is, he is the strongest, but Mahayana cultivator. No matter how strong he is, it may be related to immortals. Thunder Lord has become a substitute, afraid that he will be able to do it!

The strong hostility floated through the water, but when it touched the Salt Crystal Palace, it immediately stopped, a little incredible.

"Why? Don't dare to break into it?"

Chen Xinghe sneered: "Don't dare to come in? You're not so cowardly when you get the surging sea water, right?"

"Boy, you're very arrogant."

"Yes, I have always been arrogant since becoming a disciple of Qingtian Sect."

"Hmph, kill!"

The huge pressure broke into it, and Chen Xinghe shouted in his heart: "Here's here, so reckless!"

"The maze? Isn't it just a little toxin? Break it for me." The visitor put his palms in all directions, and the palm shadows stacked into mountains, trying to burst the salt crystal maze.

However, no matter how many palm shadows are, they are useless.

These palm shadows were like mud cows entering the sea, and the maze did not suffer any damage.

"This?" The person who came was a little unbelievable. He was a Mahayana monk. Why could he not have the salt crystal maze built by a junior? Why is this?

Chen Xinghe moved his muscles and bones, and the nine-line Hunyuan was born in Wuji behind him. He felt the opponent's palm power and sighed: "That's it? Why do they think this guy can kill me?"

At this time, the right hand suddenly sent a message: "Be careful, this monk is carrying an immortal corpse."

"Sure enough, he was a ruthless man, and he actually brought an immortal corpse. That thing..." Chen Xinghe shook. He saw the immortal corpse from Lei Zun's memory. That kind of thing can not only cause disasters and create purgatory, but also have even more terrifying changes.

The key is that such a dangerous disaster is rushing towards him.

"Okay, let's surround the maze first!" Chen Xinghe continued to incite the palm-leaf fan. He had never cared about a furnace of elixirs as he did now.

This furnace of elixir is very extraordinary. It can allow the monk to wash away all his cultivation and return his inspiration to heaven and earth.

However, this is not a poison pill, but a great Dao pill.

Isn’t there such a saying? I will die in the evening when I hear the truth!

Washing away all your cultivation and returning it to heaven and earth is not the same as scattering power?

In fact, this is not the case. Because a whole body of inspiration spreads out, my understanding of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth can soar to the extreme.

If a Mahayana monk takes this pill, he can reopen it for a lifetime and there will be no major obstacles on the road to rebuilding.

Chen Xinghe is young now, so he naturally doesn't need to take this pill, but he is going to use it on Lei Zun.

As long as Lei Zun disperses his energy into the vast territory of Chihuangtian, it is equivalent to building a mobile dojo.

In other words, as long as the body of Lei Zun is there, Chen Xinghe is a Mahayana monk in Chihuangtian and around Chihuangtian.

Although going to other worlds will lose such advantages, it is enough in Chihuangtian. If you put this step in front of you, why not do it?

Fan, Chen Xinghe is like a hardworking little bee, working hard to maintain the fire.

Suddenly the flames boiled in the maze.

The corpse-carrying guest had a hot temper and couldn't help but burst out.

However, the maze remained unmoved and was very tough. No matter how it broke out, the salt crystal wall would be accepted.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of a mere maze?" The corpse carrying the corpse suddenly accelerated and rumbling through each passage.

He thinks it's just a maze? I can always find a passage when I run faster.

As a result, after wandering around for a long time, I realized that the map inside and outside was full of maps, and then I realized that there was no exit.

The maze is the palace wall, completely closed and has no dead corners. After a long time of trouble, I still have to smash it into it.

Isn't this a joke? The corpse carrying the corpse was immediately angry.

"The sea and sky formation, start."

The terrible pressure cycle is generated, and rivers, lakes, and oceans are all pressing into my mind.

When the pressure of force reached a certain level and became softer, Chen Xinghe looked solemn.

Thousands of lakes and seas come to us, and a terrible aura is forcibly squeezing in, but it does not lose its flexibility.

It feels like being targeted by the whole world, and it is very meaningful to restrain and bind.

A wisp of cracks appeared on the outer wall of the maze, and the corpse-carrying man laughed: "It's just a little Aries, you won't have the chance to be a lion in this life."

"Who gives you the confidence? Is the immortal corpse on you? Come, let me see how much ominous this immortal corpse contains. I have seen the purgatory on the spot, and I don't know if there are other strange things."

"You? You actually saw it?"

"What, can't you tell?" The other party choked to death with just one sentence.

"Since you have seen it, then let's bury it here!" A strange aura burst out, and the blazing flames evaporated nearby sea water in an instant, and then the salt crystal became particularly dazzling.

The flame hell has expanded to a hundred miles and carved into the depths of the earth.

Chen Xinghe shouted in his heart: "So amazing! Is this the power of immortal corpses? It's not like ordinary immortal corpses."

Isn't it just amazing! The salt crystal maze turns black and breaks under the destruction of high temperature and high heat.

The Salt Crystal Palace is also in danger.

What made Chen Xinghe even more strange was that the corpse carried on him was unknown whereabouts and could not be searched no matter how he searched. However, he had a thought in his mind that the other party did not leave.

Seeing that the Salt Crystal Palace was about to collapse, lightning and thunder were roaring on the sea surface, the long-awaited heavenly disaster finally arrived.

Chen Xinghe is refining the Great Dao Pill of the Heavenly Demonic Dao. Since the Heavenly Dao is not allowed, he naturally needs to find a way to intercept it.

"Hmph, this kid is trying to trigger the heavenly tribulation again, but it's still the same." Several figures gathered on the mountaintops in the distance, looking at the scene with a cold expression.

"This kid practices too fast and he quietly approaches the Mahayana realm. If he really has the opportunity to go further..."

The voice stopped, and everyone was worried about this issue. Once Chen Xinghe survived the Mahayana disaster, his power was beyond the reach of ordinary Mahayana monks. Even the Mahayana monks in the Chihuangtian would be damaged.

Now the four major sects are preparing for the war in full swing, and they can't afford to fight!

"Chen Xinghe likes to fight for his life the most. Seeing that he always dies in the past, this is the most troublesome thing!"

"Yes! Many monks think they can beat him or even a few points, but they can't beat him in a moment of life and death."

"What a desperate person..."

"Yes! Desperate, our sects suppress the Huangquan trial, but the result is that they are weak, but they are easy to get out of desperate."

"What's this? Shooting yourself in the foot?"

"Stop talking, that kid's alchemy actually triggered such a heavenly tribulation. What kind of pill is this!"

"Yes! It's a bit incredible!"

A large number of bubbles appeared on the sea surface, and the thunder of the Tribulation was just an appetizer. The protagonist of this heavenly tribulation was the Demon Forest.

It was so weird. What a large purple forest sank on the water, calling out strange cracks after strange cracks.

"Bang..." The huge arm stretched out from the crack and scratched hard.

Chen Xinghe said unhappily: "Scratch, come here if you have the will!"
Chapter completed!