v5 Chapter 222： Retreat 26,400 (1/2)

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Within the human body's retreat, Zuo Mei, the meditating practice, swallowing the alchemy, and the monk of the Hongmeng Temple should have been prepared. [Eight One Chinese << W) W] W]. ] 8] 1? ＺW. Com

The ancient avatars and space avatars had already been ousted long after the Hongmeng Palace was destroyed. The former still returned to the North China State Mujia Mo Grottoes, while the space avatars ran into the chaotic space. To him, although the left eyebrow dojo has a gap of 3o times, it is not the most suitable place for cultivation.

1oo.

2oo years.

3oo years.

,,,

There are no years of comprehension, and the agreed period of 88o has reached the blink of an eye.

Among the mountain peaks, a black stone fell quietly in the water and was washed away by the river for thousands of years. I don't know how many places have been moved, but today it is still the same, and the shape of the body has not changed.

There were a few grass carp wandering leisurely in the stream, but at this moment they seemed to be frightened, and their eyes widened. The next moment, a flash of aura, a figure of a monk in green robe appeared on the stream instantly, beckoned slightly, and took the black stone into his hands.

This Qingpao monk is naturally Xiao Chen.

Outside 88o, within the left eyebrow dojo, it was a full 264oo!

On the stream, Monk Xiao Chen had his hands on his shoulders, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he did not use any magical powers, but his body was standing firmly in the void, which gave people a sense of integration into the void. See, even if it is swept away, he can't detect his figure.

Late fit.

In this 264oo year, Xiao Chen had a great harvest. He could n’t help but reach the limit of fit in one fell swoop. He flew into the body with the power of the blood in his body and slowly nourished. The degree of arrogance soared several times. Even if you don't need a little magical power, you can completely destroy the whole world of cultivation. The second realm of mysterious work ”Xuantian” has reached its peak level, and it is only one step away from breaking through the third realm of Taihuang.

Today's Xiao Chen is relatively numerous before the retreat. If he faces the blood king's avatar again, he can be killed by the human race alone.

At this moment, his dark eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured, ”It's almost the same time, and I should start.” Whispering, Xiao Chen stepped forward, and the figure instantly disappeared into the sky.

Moments later, when Xiao Chen's figure reappeared, it appeared on the vast sea, hundreds of miles away, and a huge island appeared in sight.

Dong Xuanzhou, now renamed Hongmeng Temple, has become a sacred place in the hearts of all monks in the entire human world, integrating all monks' level alliances. Looking from a distance, the light on the entire East Xuanzhou continuously lights up, and the innumerable faint breath is enough to show that this island has hidden incalculable monks.

The appearance of Xiao Chen appeared, and a monk passed by him without showing anything. Even if they went straight to Xiao Chen, they would be moved away unconsciously. This subtle use of space magic has already been recognized by ordinary monks. know.

”Hundreds of years have not yet passed, Hongmeng Temple is all normal.” Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. At that time, he spread the word to the world and integrated all monks in order to fulfill the promises to countless ancestors and help the entire cultivation community become stronger. Now it seems The results are pretty good.

Stepping forward, Xiao Chen's figure disappeared again.

The Baizhang Hongmeng Palace is suspended in the high altitude of Manzhang. It is the most important place of the Hongmeng Temple. There are around 1o8 peaks and nearly 50o resident monks guarding them. There are more than 10,000 monks who are responsible for patrolling and maintaining order on a daily basis.

Those who want to pay homage to the monk of Hongmeng Palace can only fall on the peak of 1o8 far away.

In the space fluctuations, Xiao Chen's figure emerged. At this moment, his mouth slightly tilted, his face revealing and smirking, but he did not continue to cover his body shape. In the void, he went straight to the main body of Hongmeng Palace. This scene fell into countless surroundings. In the eyes of the monks, they immediately became furious.

”Where did the monk dare to break into my Hongmeng Palace!”

”Abominable, breaking into the Holy Land without guilty of sin!”