Shading the sky: Fishing for the supreme bone, crying for Ji Ziyue!

Chapter 102 The old madman ran out!Shocking divine source!

There is a change in the Suanni Thunder method, because it has sensed the same aura from the same source, at least tens of thousands of miles away.

Being so far away can change Lin Chen's way of divine treasure, and the source must be very terrifying.

"Senior madman? There are no pure-blooded creatures in the world of Shrouding the Sky, and there is no related inheritance. Apart from me, the only one who has mastered the Suanni method is senior madman."

Lin Chen quickly guessed the source of the change, but according to his induction, the source was not in the direction of Tianxuan Remains, but came from the vicinity of the Southern Territory.

The old lunatic senior actually ran out from Tianxuan's ruins. Could it be that he wants to make trouble?

Could it be that after practicing Suanni method, I feel that I can do it again, so I want to go to the ancient holy land?
Hiss - it shouldn't be so. Although the old lunatic is crazy, no one knows the horror of the ancient forbidden land better than him.

The road to immortality in the depths of the forbidden area, even the ancient emperors cannot force it, or they will be in danger of falling.

Before thinking about it, the fourth palace was completed, and the entire million jin source was absorbed by Lin Chen, and the realm was barely stable, almost not enough.

The four Taoist palaces are shining brightly. Relying on the resources of the Zifu Holy Land and the Big Eye Holy Land, Lin Chen finally stepped into the fourth heaven of the Taoist Palace Realm.

"There seems to be endless power in the body, which is about to erupt like a volcano, and the strength has grown a lot stronger! Even if the son of Yaoguang uses all his means, I dare to fight it!"

"It's just that the resources are consumed too quickly. One million catties is almost not enough. When we break through the fifth heaven, we must prepare more. At least 500 million catties is enough to be safe. It is simply an astronomical figure."

With a source of 500 million catties, just thinking about Lin Chen feels like a headache. As for the need to break through the secret realm of the four poles, most of them have to rely on the system.

Fortunately, there are two big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered this time!
"Holy Master Zifu, Holy Master Dayan, the source of one million catties has been exhausted right now, so the remaining tens of millions of catties..."

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. I'm waiting for the dignified Holy Master, will I still renege on my debt?"

At this moment, the expressions of the Zifu Holy Master and Dayan Holy Master were so ugly and ugly.

A whole million catties!
It can cultivate hundreds of monks in the four-pole secret realm, and the powerful formation can't consume so much!

In the end, it was sucked up by Lin Chen in just three days. Is this still human?

What a beast!
Lord Dayan snorted coldly, threw his hands away, and the sources all over the sky appeared, even more exaggerated than ten days ago, piling up into a mountain.

The Lord Zifu also took out the source, but it was different from the Lord Dayan, he only had one source in his hand, the size of a washbasin, but it shot out a dazzling light!

"Eh? What is that that the Lord of the Purple Mansion took out? Yuan? It's too small!"

"You know a hammer! That's Shenyuan, the top-level source, a treasure that is helpful to the cultivation of great people!"

"What? That's the legendary source of God?!"

The people present showed expressions of horror.

What is Shenyuan?
The most precious of all sources, the most original essence of heaven and earth is formed, and even all the holy places have an incomparable desire for it.

The Lord of the Purple Mansion actually took out a piece of the divine source at this moment, and some big figures present were jealous, showing greedy expressions.

This is far more attractive to them than ordinary pure sources.

Some sects that are ranked hundreds of times away from the Eastern Wasteland, if there are so many gods, it is not impossible for them to be wiped out by big shots!

"This is a divine source, and it contains the charm of the sword. I think it should be worth 500 million catties of pure source."

Shenyuan flew out, Lin Chen took it with his hand, and immediately felt the extremely rich life essence and the shocking sword energy contained in the source.

There is no doubt that this is a real source of gods, priceless.

The most precious thing about Shenyuan is that it contains a special Tao rhyme, which can not only provide a huge amount of life energy, but also help people realize the Tao.

Even for powerful people, the divine source is not useless and can help them achieve breakthroughs in practice.Lin Chen didn't expect that the Holy Master of Zifu would actually bring out such a piece of divine source.

Although for a supreme Holy Lord like the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, the cultivation level cannot be further broken through by relying on the source of God, but this still makes Lin Chen a little puzzled, thinking that the Holy Lord of the Zifu Mansion may not be well-intentioned.

However, when such good things as Shenyuan were delivered to the door, Lin Chen naturally had no reason not to want them.

"The Lord of the Purple Mansion is worthy of being the Lord of a Great Sacred Land. He is really generous, much stronger than some people!"

On the side, the Holy Master Dayan's face turned purple, he didn't stay any longer, and turned around and left with everyone in Dayan Holy Land.

It's so fucking aggrieved, he doesn't want to stay in this place for a moment longer!

"Let's go too."

The Lord of the Purple Mansion was much calmer, as if what was given out was not a divine source, but just an ordinary pure source, so it should be thrown away.

However, beside him, Zixia, the Saintess of the Zifu, faintly sensed a dormant murderous intent, and couldn't help frowning her brows.

What exactly does the Lord of the Purple Mansion want to do?
"Chen'er, you have to be careful, this old thing in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion probably has no good intentions! Let me check your divine source first!"

Ji Wenfa said that it seemed that he was concerned about Lin Chen's safety, but the halazi dripping from the corner of his mouth revealed his true intentions.

"It's your turn? Go aside."

"Hey! Eldest nephew! Now that you are the Holy Master, you won't pay attention to my uncle, will you?"

The holy master of the Ji family didn't care at all, pushed Ji Wenfa away, helped Lin Chen check the source of the gods, and found nothing wrong.

"Thanks to Uncle for supporting me this time, Uncle Shenyuan will take this piece."

"Chen'er, what are you talking about? You keep it. This is compensation for you being besieged. I won't take it, uncle, and neither can the rest of the Ji family."

The Holy Master of the Ji family said, expressing his attitude invisibly, dispelling Ji Wenfa's little heart that was about to move.

Originally, he wanted to find a way to fool Lin Chen, but the Holy Master of the Ji family said so, so he should show some old face.

As the people from Dayan Holy Land and Zifu Holy Land left one after another, the people from all sides also began to disperse.

The Holy Master of the Feng Clan had a secret talk with the Holy Master of the Ji Family, but they didn't know what they exchanged.

Feng Lie yelled that he wanted to stay and learn from Lin Chen, but was dragged back by Feng Huang's ears.

"Sister, you can't do this, your brother's road to become emperor is right in front of you! You will make me miss countless saintesses and let them stay alone!"

"Don't dare to talk nonsense, go back and break your leg!"

"Sister, you are too violent, and you are not afraid that no one will want you!"

"Break your three legs tonight!"

"Hey! Sister, don't, I know I was wrong!"

Amidst the quarrel between the siblings, everyone from the Feng Clan retreated, and the scene suddenly became deserted, but the Eastern Wilderness Monster Clan hadn't left yet.

At the front of the Yaozu camp was a boy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

The figure is a little thin, but also looks a little soft, the appearance is very delicate, the eyes are clear, as clear as the water of a lake, the black hair is very soft, and the roots are light.

"Peacock King, you still don't want to leave, do you want to stay here today?"

(End of this chapter)