Chapter 2015

Chen Fan's state is wonderful. He feels as if he has entered another world.

Here is a vast expanse of white, there is no concept of time and space, in addition to Chen Fan himself, there is no other person.

Here, do not breathe, do not feel tired, in addition to their own, only white around.

There was no sound other than the occasional sound of a huge bell.

However, chen fan can feel that every time the bell tolls, he himself has to be more powerful, just like washing the essence and cutting the marrow. That bell can clear all the hidden injuries in the body and make the spiritual power more mellow.

Let the field of elixir become more solid.

Also let cultivation, more powerful!

Yes, this is the real power of blood clock!

At the beginning, the ancestor of the Chen family left a ban when he made the clock.

As long as the power of blood can stimulate the blood clock to ring more than 20 times, they will get a chance to transform their bodies.

This opportunity is just like Chen Fan now.

At the beginning, Chen Xuanli had undergone a transformation, and all the rest of the Chen family, as long as they exceeded the blood clock by 20 rings, were more or less transformed.

This matter has become a tacit secret. No one will tell what happened to him in the blood clock. Everyone knows it.

Therefore, no one knows the secret except the party concerned.

Chen Wenjian only wants to win attention and accomplish his ambition by a clever way, but he doesn't know that the real benefits have been ignored by him.

It can only be said that happiness and misfortune depend on each other!

But at the moment, chen fan found that he was becoming stronger gradually, and his mind began to be lively.

You know, in his induction, the blood clock has only rung thirty times.

But his cultivation has already broken through from the triple heaven to the quadruple heaven in the imperial realm, and is moving towards the five fold heaven.

Why should he give up such a great benefit?

I'm sure I'll take this opportunity.

In an instant, he abandoned all the thoughts in his mind, and he just wanted one thing.

Seize the time and practice hard!

In this way, the blood clock from 30 to 40, 60, until 90, can be worthy of lack of stamina.

Chen Fan's cultivation has also soared from the imperial four heaven to the six heaven peak, which may reach the seventh heaven at any time!

Such appalling promotion speed, even if the big Luo Jinxian came, I'm afraid it will be out of reach.

Especially in today's time when Chen Fanzheng needs strength, this kind of nature is simply a shot in the arm!

Outside, the whole Chenfu mountain has been numb, they have never thought about it in their lifetime.

If you can have the children of the Chen family, you can make the blood clock ring 90 times!

Ten people together may not be able to achieve such a point, chen fan's talent is also too terrible.

Looking at the blood clock that was about to stop shaking, the ten elders looked at each other and sighed with a sigh that could not be checked.

Feeling that this time is finally coming to an end.

You should know that the cost of this joint deployment is not generally large.

First, there are too many people to protect. Secondly, the power of the blood clock is so powerful that everyone has to do their best.

Now it's good. It's all over. The blood clock is ringing ninety times.

The most powerful man of the Chen family from ancient times to the present, monks with ancestral blood, finally appeared.

But there was not much left of the monk's life.

Chen Kedi once again looked back at the three incense candles belonging to Chen fan.

The ten elders didn't know about the killing of Chen fan. They didn't pay attention to the common things, so he was dealing with all these things alone.

Now, seeing that Chen fan has such talent, Chen Kedi suddenly has the idea of asking the elders to discuss this matter.

Just as the idea just emerged, Chen Yin stood in front of her father again.

"Father, the elders are all old. You and my father and son have planned this for such a long time. The chaotic God grass is also collected by the son himself. Do you want to give up at this time?"

In a word, Chen Kedi's thoughts were dispelled once again, and he let him sigh for a long time. He looked at his second son with a sinister expression. He didn't know what he was thinking.