Chapter 569

Tianchen's face is full of surprise. The refining space has been refining the cold marrow God's saliva. At this moment, he finally promoted his cultivation to the realm of God!

There is almost no barrier at all. The sky is such a peaceful breakthrough!

If you practice normally, there will be a bottleneck when you reach the peak of the spirit realm. However, refining the cold marrow God's saliva actually allows Tianchen to make an unimpeded breakthrough all the way.

At this moment, the divine power in Tianchen became unprecedented. The twelve meridians and 144 meridians opened up became strong several times, and the surging divine power was many times higher than that in the spirit realm.

After breaking through the divine realm, the body can not open up new meridians again, which is equivalent to laying the foundation before stepping into the divine realm. At the beginning, Tianchen reached the supreme realm in every realm, and the foundation is naturally solid, which no one can match.

After so many times of baptism of heaven and earth, it also led to the robbery of ancient gods. In addition, the baptism of Tiangu Shenchi, Tianchen is afraid to have become a peerless person who has never been before and will never come.

At the moment, cultivation has just made a breakthrough, but it feels like a strong man who has stepped into the realm of God for many years. The vigorous breath is not obscure at all.

"Tip: congratulations on your breakthrough in cultivation and activating God's level 2 daily welfare gift bag."

Hearing the prompt sound, Tianchen was overjoyed. From the spiritual realm, cultivation soared all the way to the heavenly realm. At this moment, the daily welfare of the second level of God level is also activated!

On the daily welfare panel, the new welfare introduction brightened Tianchen's eyes, "God Level 2: the lucky draw times of the exclusive mall are once a month. Each realm can be unconditionally improved to the first level."

This level of welfare can unconditionally improve cultivation!

If you reach the Ninth level of the divine realm, and then use this opportunity to unconditionally improve your accomplishments, can you directly break through the divine monarch realm?

Joy surges in Tianchen's eyes. This level of welfare can unconditionally improve the first level of cultivation in every realm and be used for life!

In addition to the welfare of God level 1, there are already two lucky draw opportunities every month. The exclusive mall includes all the heavenly materials and earth treasures in the divine world, and two can be drawn every month, which is shocking!

At present, there are still two lucky draw opportunities. Tianchen has not been used yet, and Tianchen is not in a hurry. The must kill scroll drawn last time is still cherished today!

With a strong surprise, Tianchen rushed to the great wilderness sect. After completing the task of "hidden chaos of the great wilderness sect", it's time to try to find the void holy fruit if you have the opportunity. The two animal skin Scrolls have been obtained. Not to mention the void holy fruit, the seven level holy fruit is also very attractive.

After a long time of exerting the three changes of the Ming dragon, the white tiger swallowing the dome still didn't come. Tianchen simply released the covering demon Peng, sat on his back and flew towards the great wilderness sect.

"Master, your cultivation has improved so fast that you broke through the realm of God in less than two months!" the demon Peng felt the changes of the sky and said in horror.

Tianchen shook his head slightly. In the divine world, the promotion is indeed very fast. I'm afraid it's also the fastest breakthrough, but his road is still far away!

God's court, a giant, has not touched the sky so far, let alone shake it. It has a long way to go.

The sky covering demon Peng flies very fast. A few days later, the power of Tianchen's soul has been able to detect the location of Dahuang sect. As Tianchen expected, after the three elders Chen Mukuang came back, the whole Dahuang sect was completely chaotic.

On the great wasteland mountain, Confucianism arranged a battle array and stayed on the hillside, while spiritual cultivation tried to attack it again and again. At present, the buildings in the great wasteland mountain are almost broken and full of barbarians.

The sky covering demon Peng stopped tens of thousands of miles away and looked down on the great barren mountain with Tianchen. They all shook their heads secretly. The sky covering demon Peng said, "master, there are so many strong people in the God King's realm of the great wasteland sect. Unfortunately, there is no strong person in the God King's realm, otherwise a strong person in the God King's realm can calm the chaos."

Tianchen looked intently. The patriarch Yan Yiwu was not seen in the field. Instead, the three elders Chen Mukuang had recovered his body and stared coldly at the battle array ahead.

Confucianism and spiritual cultivation have completely broken away!

"Yan Yiwu, come out and die!" the strong spiritual practitioners gathered, and there were four or five hundred people in the realm of Guangshen monarch. In contrast, the Confucianism was a little bleak.

"Chen Mukuang, if you break the door rules and don't say anything, you still want to disobey when the matter is exposed. It's really a great disobedience!" the Qi of the book around the two elders surged, which shocked the heaven and earth, as if expressing his anger.

Chen Mu Kuang looked cold and solemn and said in a deep voice, "great rebellion and immorality? Spiritual cultivation is the orthodoxy of my great wilderness sect. You Confucian practitioners are just attachment, but you occupy my great wilderness sect. Is there any reason?"

"Bold!" the second elder Wen Jiang was very angry, and the power surging all over him was even greater. He said in a deep voice, "Dahuang sect has been composed of two veins since ancient times. You are clearly a traitor!"

"Hum! It's useless to say more. Let Yan Yiwu get out and hand over the throne of patriarch!" Chen Mu shouted wildly.

"Yes, surrender the position of patriarch!" many spiritual practitioners agreed one after another, and the field became chaotic again.

In the distant sky, Tianchen shook his head secretly. The task is to help Confucianism by himself, but with his own strength, how can he help?

While thinking, Chen Mukuang had led people to start again. For a time, the divine power riot on the great wilderness mountain was very clear, tens of thousands of miles apart.

"Master, we don't seem to be able to help. What should we do?" the demon Peng asked.

Tianchen shook his head, "no way, let's have a look first!"

In the field, the incomparably lofty barren mountain seemed to roar. The battle array composed of Confucianism and Confucianism fought back one after another, and the vast spirit of books swept through the world. However, there were nearly 200 strong people in the realm of God and monarch less than that of spiritual cultivation. In addition, they consumed a lot before, and now they are out of support.

The second elder Wen Jiang's face was dignified. Seeing that the battle array was about to be blown away, he reluctantly clenched his teeth and said, "if you hold on for a while, the patriarch is breaking through. As long as the patriarch breaks through, you will win these rebels!"

Hearing the speech, Chen Mukuang laughed, "ha ha, break through? What if I break through? Will I be afraid when I'm in spiritual cultivation?"

With that, Chen Mu's wild spirit and color coagulated, "give me all your strength to attack. You must defeat Confucianism and win the position of patriarch!"

"Hold on!" the second elder Wen Jiang clenched his teeth and tried his best to urge the battle array together with the people. He fought back while defending. This is a moment of life and death. Who dares to neglect it?

The same is true of spiritual cultivation. Do they dare to slow down when they learn that the patriarch is breaking through?

Both sides have reasons to make every effort. For a time, the tragic atmosphere filled the air. The strong ones on both sides fell one after another, leaving only the gods and souls to escape.

"Hum! Chen Mukuang!" suddenly, a loud cry resounded through the heaven and earth, shaking the clouds in the sky.

With this violent drink, Confucianism was overjoyed. They all breathed a long sigh of relief, "patriarch!"

Whoosh!

Yan Yiwu's figure swept out of the hall near the top of the mountain, and the surging momentum around him made it difficult for everyone to move.

"He, broke through!" Chen Mu's wild look coagulated. Unexpectedly, he was not nervous, but became joking.