Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

On the fourth floor of the wasteland, the primordial heaven is located in the battlefield of the Nine Tribulations.

Jiang Chen activated the Primordial Origin Clock, and the bells rang continuously, resounding through the sky.

As the countless original powers of Tianxuan's body were sucked in, transformed from the golden bones into the power of Hunyuan and the power of martial arts battles, filling the entire golden body, he had faintly sensed that the current golden body of Hunyuan was about to break through.

Just at this moment, the absorbed power suddenly stopped, causing him to open his eyes suddenly.

"It shouldn't be, Tianxuan's body is the ninth-rank top-rank of the original great heaven, why suddenly there is no original power?"

"Be content!" At this time, the white-robed old man in the sky smiled and said, "It stands to reason that you may not be able to cast a golden body if all the materials here are used up."

"Yes!" The old man in black robe accepted the words and said with a smile: "But by chance, you are now only one step away from the extremely golden body."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned: "What's going on?"

The old man in black and white looked at each other and smiled at the same time without saying a word.

They wouldn't tell Jiang Chen that most of the original power he absorbed came from Tianxuan outside the wasteland, and they even let a half-step-to-the-top powerhouse be robbed for this.

Seeing that the two old men didn't answer, Jiang Chen changed the subject: "That means, I have to absorb a primordial great heavenly position, Nine Tribulations High Grade, in order to cast the ultimate golden body?"

"Not one." The black-robed old man shook his head: "It's all the materials for this battlefield."

Jiang Chen suddenly exclaimed: "I'm only one step away from the ultimate golden body, why..."

"Although it's a step away, it's like a gap." The old man in white robe said with a smile: "If you can't achieve the ultimate golden body, you can't resist the catastrophe of entering the peak of the eight tribulations of the original great heaven."

"So what do you say?" Jiang Chen frowned: "Isn't it just a small realm of heavenly tribulation?"

"Maybe it is for other creatures." The white-robed old man explained: "But you have both the power of martial arts and the power of Hunyuan, and the heavenly tribulation is much more powerful than others."

"At least it is a vast catastrophe." The old man in black robe reminded: "You must not be careless."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, didn't say any more, turned around and looked at the lifelike statues.

Lord Shenyuan, Yan Fei, Wangu and Chuchu's main bodies are all the Nine Tribulations top-rank powerhouses of the original great heaven. Looking at the entire battlefield, I don't know how many such powerhouses exist.

It took a lot of effort to get a Tianxuan body before, now, the black and white old man should not continue to let the water go, and let himself single out this group of soulless powerhouses.

Therefore, once the restriction is lifted, this group of soulless powerhouses will swarm up. With his current strength, it is impossible to hold back.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Chen still flashed his figure and went back to the next floor.

At this moment, Shentian, Baihuaxian, Guoan'er, Xuhun and Dan Rumei were sitting cross-legged, their whole bodies shrouded in faint light.

He checked carefully, Shentian and Guoan'er have now reached the lower rank of the Eight Tribulations of the Primordial Great Heaven, and the Void Soul is the weakest, only the peak of the Seven Tribulations of the Primordial Great Heaven.

Among them, apart from Dan Rumei, the strongest one is naturally Baihuaxian.

She possesses the power of the East bestowed by Tai Chi, which eliminated the Heavenly Tribulation, and now she has reached the Nine Tribulations Lower Rank of the Primordial Great Heaven.

It seems that Bai Huaxian and Dan Rumei are the only ones who are capable of helping him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen also crossed his legs into the air, he still planned to further refine Yan Fei's curse technique, after all, if there were more purple and gold evil spirits, then he would be more confident in clearing the battlefield on the upper level.

For countless years, Jiang Chen has been devouring the high-level inner alchemy in the space, desperately absorbing the original power, and casting and synthesizing evil spirits.

The high-level inner alchemy was gone, so he just went to the third floor, using the original power and countless resources in the [-] million soul water to continue casting.

When everything on the third floor was absorbed, he ran to the second floor and entered the Demon Soul Road leading to the Ten Thousand Demon Prison to absorb it.

The current Jiang Chen is a madman who absorbs the original power, and no one can stop him.

At this moment, at the highest level of the void, the old man in white robe smiled wryly: "This wasteland has been harmed by him over and over again."

"Shouldn't it be our turn next?" The old man in black robe was a little apprehensive: "This son's strong will is rare in the world."

The white-robed old man: "He has already cast three purple-gold evil spirits, which is about the same. He won't want us two old fellows with remnant souls."

The old man in black robe: "..."

On the second floor of the wasteland, in the soul road, after Jiang Chen absorbed almost all the restrictions, inscriptions and original power, he finally forged the fourth purple-gold evil spirit.

The moment he opened his eyes, the four [-]-meter purple-gold evil spirits around him also opened their eyes at the same time.

With the movement of his divine sense, four evil spirits with the same cultivation level punched at the end of the soul road at the same time.

In an instant, four extremely horrifying purple-gold powers sprinted along the path of the demon soul, all the way out of the entrance and into the prison of ten thousand demons.

At this moment, at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Demon Prison, thousands of talented disciples from the world's number one sect organization are preparing to enter the trial and kill the dark creatures.

But just as they assembled, they were crazily devastated by four purple-gold powers.

In an instant, thousands of living beings were attacked by the howling wind, the colorful lightning, and the multi-level combined attack of the five-colored flames rising from the ground.

In just a few breaths, thousands of souls who were tested by the number one sect in the world died tragically on the spot without exception.

Some bodies were destroyed, and their souls fled in all directions, some were scattered on the spot, and there were no bones left, and more of them were stumped, limbs and arms everywhere, just like purgatory on earth.

This sudden catastrophe stunned the elders of the No. [-] sect in the world who led the team.

Among them, a powerful black shadow was the first to react, and in a flash, it appeared at the entrance of Demon Soul Road.

Standing on the mountain peak at the entrance, this black figure stared at the front of the Demon Soul Road, her beautiful face was full of astonishment.

"Lonely, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a ray of golden light galloped from behind the black shadow, manifesting into a handsome young creature.

Turning his head, Lonely Ling stared at him: "Holy Son, how many of our disciples who participated in the trial are still alive?"

"They're all gone." The young creature known as the Holy Son sighed softly: "I thought they could be used to draw out the darkness of the heavens, but I didn't expect this big devil to be killed without showing his face. It's simply too cruel. I must make her into a furnace top."

Lone Ling was silent, but he was extremely contemptuous in his heart.

Is it just because of you, or because you have a good father?

Do you think that after you leave the customs, you will be truly invincible if you reach the peak of the Nine Tribulations of the Primordial Great Heaven?

"Lone Ling, let's go back." The Holy Son stared at Lone Ling covetously: "This time I didn't lead to the dark way of heaven, and next time, I will definitely avenge you."

"Now, our top priority is the big wedding, and we should go back and prepare."

"Wait." Lonely Ling stared at the Holy Son coldly: "You said just now that our group of disciples who came to the Ten Thousand Demon Prison for trials was to draw out the dark way of heaven, and you planned this alone?"

Shengzi smiled arrogantly and raised his hand: "Since I left the customs, I haven't found a strong opponent to practice. That bastard Shentian has gone to the wasteland again. This is the only way to find the Dark Heaven."

Hearing this, Mo Ling suddenly closed his eyes slowly.

Sure enough, this fiancé, like his father, is a hypocrite who is kind on the surface, but in reality is sanctimonious and cruel.