Chapter 141： : Fight in the air

Chu He's breakthrough continued.

The power of will disperses.

Let Lin County be the center, a large area has become a restricted area of ​​life.

Even in the marginal area, creatures cannot stay too much, and the deeper the pressure, the greater the pressure.

There, let alone staying, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to get in.

攫欝攫. And over time, this range has been expanding.

Five to six turns, the breakthrough in this realm is indeed a huge span.

Even a kick is quite difficult.

But Chu He, who was already in the state, was not in a hurry.

His life is too long, and decades of deep cultivation, that is, things passed by sprinkling water, it feels not too deep.

He only needs to regain his consciousness from the practice every day when the alarm clock rings, he only needs to subconsciously return a sentence to sign in.

The rest of the time is working hard for a breakthrough.

Time is slowly passing by.

Chu He didn't hear anything outside the window, and everything outside had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, the Xia people lost their fertility sacred place and their practice was interrupted. Everything was back on track again.

Several ancestors of the Xia clan began to divide the world.

Let families of all sizes, with their people, open up wasteland and plant seeds on this desolate continent.

All families, big and small, as long as they apply, even if there are only two people, they can get a large piece of land.

Established a sect, even found a nation.

Of course, the fewer people there are, the farther and desolate the place will be, but the advantage is that the place is big enough, and if you have the ability, you can create a country.

And the closer the fief of the Xia territory, not only the place is small, but also requires several conditions.

Strength, quantity, and completion of the population plan indicators issued by the Xia ancestors are all indispensable.

As for the alien races around the Xia, they have not been encircled.

After all, this desolate continent needs too much vitality!

Those alien races are strictly speaking resources.

Directly divided by the ancestors of the Xia clan.

厺厽 xindingdianxsw.com 厺厽. There is no wise captivity, and those with wise wisdom will draw them out of the hill and make rules.

Those places will be where the young generation of the Xia ethnic group will be experienced in the future.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

They are also developing on the bright side.

Five consecutive years have passed.

The Xia clan's enfeoffment was considered to be over, and all the arrangements were gradually implemented.

The strong again hurriedly hid behind the scenes and began to practice in retreat, leaving the rest to the younger generation.

Because they found that in the past few years, the will that spread from Lin County has now begun to shrink, and those places that were once stopped by the will.

For those who have reached the level of kings, it can be said to be a treasure of spiritual practice.

The aftermath of the will left on it can be understood.

Even the veteran kings, as well as the three emperors of Lin Xueling, Zhao Yuling, and Mengyi, began to try to go deep into the bounds of the coercion of will, trying to break through.

In that spiritual rain that lasted for ten years, they got great benefits, and their bodies were filled with aura power.

But the time is too short and they haven't fully digested them. They use this unfathomable power to help themselves digest and even better control those powers.

They are so obsessed with cultivation that they can still make progress every day at their level. The feeling makes them fascinated.

Cultivation, land reclamation, the continent drifts steadily, everything is smooth.

this day.

A pressure like heaven and earth appeared, sweeping across the entire continent, causing countless souls to be convulsed, and then disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.

If it weren't for the yellow liquid dripping from their bodies, they would really think it was just a momentary dream.

"Six revolutions!"

In the Cangshu Pavilion, Chu He jumped out of the withered cauldron, and the burden of lying on the ground for more than 20 years returned to him again.

At this moment, Chu He, who had just broken through, did not look at the check-in summary of these years, but looked through the virtual reality and looked at a place.

At the moment of the breakthrough, he scanned the entire continent and found an oddity.

"Having such a powerful arrangement should have something to do with the existence of the Dao Jing Tian Demon who scared me!"

Chu He's eyes hung upside down like stars, scanning the place.

Chu He has a deep memory of the existence that scared him.

The two sides forged a deep feud.

The kind that cannot be forgotten.

This is a huge underground space occupied by an altar, densely engraved with various mysterious patterns.

巘戅Top Novel Network M戅. When Chu He's gaze swept away, a huge **** evil eye suddenly appeared on the mysteriously portrayed lines, and crossed the space to meet him affectionately.

Chu He was in the library, his eyes were filled with a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Chu He let out a cold snort, and the golden flames in his eyes steamed up, burning the dead mountain and blood sea.

A sizzling sound sounded.

From the library of books to the place where the mysterious place passed, a plume of smoke suddenly appeared in the void.

Some creatures curiously stretched their claws over, but in a scream, as if they saw the most tragic terror in the world, they wailed in horror. In the end, their bodies ignited directly, turning into dust and dissipating in this world.

All the creatures who saw this scene, as long as they are wise, stay away with panic.

Zizi, wisps of smoke came out of the magic eye, with dried blood dripping from it, and the last piece of flame burned and burst on the altar!

"Junior! Excessive!"

An old voice sounded.

There were traces of dryness and cracks all over the magic eye, and it was closed and disappeared.

"Not that it has scared me for so many years, there is always a price!"

A chuckle entered the mysterious underground space, and then a palm appeared and squeezed toward the altar.

"Junior! I really want to die!"

The old hoarse voice was frightened.

The altar glowed with blood, and a thick, hairy animal claw appeared, blocking the palm of Chu He's hand.

"There is still room for relaxation in our relationship?"

Chu He chuckled slightly, his palms still pressed hard, without any intention of letting go.

"What do you mean? Where is the hatred between us? Whose offspring are you?"

The old voice asked with alarm and anger As Chu He exerted force, the blood on the altar began to gradually dim.

"Even if it is troublesome to find me, it should make me know!"

Seeing Chu He not speaking, the old voice spoke again.

He wanted to make things clear, otherwise he didn't know who came to him, and he felt wronged.

"The monsters you arranged make me unhappy!"

Chu He spoke while exerting force.

"What kind of demons and ghosts? Boy, what are you talking about?"

"I'm asking whose offspring you are!"

The old voice was frightened! Still puzzled!

As for the so-called arrangement, it didn't understand at all. Now it wants to know which descendant of the enemy found it!