Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chapter 840: The fall of the first golden core in the

Just when all the dragon veins returned to their original positions, not only Chen Mo's cultivation base rose sharply, but many hidden clans and the masters of the gods who were hidden in the big sect also broke through in an instant.

Just now experiencing the end of the world, suddenly the world returned to its original state, and the surrounding aura suddenly soared. This not only made the masters overjoyed, they worked hard to absorb the rich vitality of the world.

Just like a long drought in the rain, he constantly nourishes his physique with the vitality of the heavens and the earth. In a short time, I don't know how many people have formed golden cores and become masters of the golden core stage that were not daring to imagine in the past.

"Hahaha, I, Huang Lei, turned out to be the Golden Core. Who else is my opponent in this world! Hahaha, the era when my Huang family is in charge has come!"

"Ah ah! Jin Dan! Jin Dan! I, Deng Jie, formed a Jin Dan! Yang Dingtian! I heard that your Yang family was destroyed, but you were taken by Master Chen as a demon servant by mistake, and now I have formed it. Jin Dan, even if you are Master Chen’s dog, I will kill you and avenge my past years!"

"Chen Mo! Zhang Ting is also a master of Jin Dan! I'm going to see if you Chen Mo can cover the sky with one hand!"

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Wild flowers are blooming everywhere, and countless practitioners continue to break through the original realm, especially those practitioners that Chen Mo rescued from the demonic Yang Dingtian in the Miao area have broken through. They even formed a huge alliance to find Chen Mo, kill him.

And Chen Mo hasn't returned yet, and he doesn't know whether it is alive or dead, so these people, like the masters of the Hollow School of Cultivation, vowed to take the Silent at the gathering of Silent.

"Chen Mo! Come out for me!" A scream resounded above the silent door, like thunder, which shook people's eardrums.

"I, Zhang Ting, are looking for your revenge! My Zhang family is not you, the wild **** of the Li family, that can be insulted. You take ours, and today I want you to return it all!" A person stepped into the sky, covered in white clothes. Fluttering, like an immortal.

Chen Songzi was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand. He stood outside the silent door, quietly looking at Zhang Ting in the sky and said, "The Zhang family? Is it the Zhang family who was stepped on by my master and dare not speak? Are you the rumored ancestor of the Zhang family?"

For Zhang Ting, Chen Songzi’s words were simply Chi Guoguo’s face-slapped face. When the Zhang family provoke Chen Mo, Chen Mo came to the door. The rumored Zhang family ancestor did not appear at all, but it was because of Zhang Ting’s old age. Gao, although he was also a master of the gods at that time, he thought that his physical strength was not as good as Chen Mo. If he went out by himself, he might not be able to please him, so he didn't come out.

But now Zhang Ting has broken through the golden core and is rejuvenated. Now it seems that he is only about forty years old, and his physique is at his peak. This time he is here to avenge his original revenge, but Chen Songzi did not expect him to be exposed. Suddenly angered his scars, he shouted: "I, Zhang Ting, is a master of Jin Dan, can you insult Chen Mo's running dog? Hurry up and ask Chen Mo to come out and see me. If you wag to me, maybe I can still go around him. If not, I will smooth you up and down silently!"

"Humph!" Chen Songzi snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "I thought you should know to retreat if you said a few words to humiliate you. I didn't expect that you would have to seek the humiliation for yourself, and it is possible that your cultivation level has risen sharply. Do you think you are invincible in the world?"

Zhang Ting's expression was stunned, and Chen Songzi's words made him sober a lot in an instant. He suddenly reacted, his own cultivation level has skyrocketed, is it possible that the cultivation level of other cultivators has not skyrocketed? Could it be possible that the silent door is all formed into a golden pill?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ting couldn't help being a little afraid. He suddenly explored his own consciousness, covering the entire silent door. After feeling it carefully, he was furious and pointed to Chen Songzi and shouted: "The little Taoist dare to scare me, too. You don’t even have a golden core from above and below, and you dare to yell at me. Today I will let you know what a golden core monk is!"

While talking, Zhang Ting descended from the sky, turning into a meteor and slammed into the silent door.

"Today, the silent door will die! Meteor Fist!" Zhang Ting's roar sounded from the meteor.

Chen Songzi looked disdainful, holding whisk in his right hand, squeezing a fist in his left hand, and kicking his legs on the ground abruptly.

"The mere golden cores dare to be rampant, and I will let you know today that even if there is no golden core expert in my silent door, it is not a place where you golden core cultivators can spoil!"

"Broken Mountain!"

Originally, Chen Songzi was only the cultivation base of transforming the **** realm. When the spiritual energy of the earth recovered, he directly broke through to the peak of the **** realm, but the last step was impossible to achieve.

When he broke through, he understood that the world had completely changed, and he might be the world of practitioners in the future, and Momen might encounter more disasters when Master Chen Mo did not return, so when he found out that he When his cultivation base no longer enters, he will immediately leave the customs, guarding in front of the door of the silent door.

Because of the formations under the ground, before the end of the world, there was no damage to the silent door, but after all, it was destroyed by the three swords of Ma, but he could no longer block the attack of the Jindan master. He must hold silent. Gate.

Chen Mo’s grandfather, Chen Guoliang’s mourning hall is still there. Chen Mo has not yet returned to worship. He must protect the mourning hall. Chen Mo’s relatives and friends are in the silent door, and he must protect them. His younger sister Yan Qingcheng is still in retreat. I must delay more time.

Precisely because of this, the first time he fought with Zhang Ting, he exhausted all his strength and directly used the weakened version of the Heavenly Profound Fist that Chen Mo gave him, breaking the mountain with the first punch.

He needs to use the strongest means to give Zhang Ting a terrible blow, so that those who are secretly spying will not dare to underestimate the silent door.

"Boom!"

Fists fisted, bursts of roar erupted, Zhang Ting was caught off guard by the terrifying power coming from Chen Songzi’s fist. He originally thought that he had broken through to the golden core and was more than enough to deal with a small Taoist priest in a divine realm, but he did not expect it. , Although this little Taoist hadn't reached the Golden Core's cultivation base, his strength was comparable to his own.

"Fun Jiang!"

"Boom!" In the second punch, Zhang Ting already felt a little strenuous. Is this guy really just the cultivation base of the gods? What kind of exercise is he using, and why is it so powerful.

"Chen Qian!" In the third punch, Zhang Ting only felt that terrifying force wreaked havoc inside his body along his arm, and the vitality in his body was fading fast.

At this time, Zhang Ting felt extremely regretful. He had just broken through to Jin Dan’s cultivation base, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and was about to defeat Chen Mo and become No. 1 in the world, but he did not expect that even a little Taoist under Chen Mo’s school would be the best in the world. Can't beat it, and it's just a little Taoist with a god-level cultivation base.

"I'm not reconciled!" Zhang Ting yelled up to the sky, then turned into a rain of blood and fell in the air.

Chen Songzi landed steadily in the distance, the whisk on his right hand did not move at all, looked around, coldly shouted: "Who else!"