Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1622: Breakthrough fast?

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The first thousand six hundred and twenty-two chapters, the rapid breakthrough?

Boom!

Yang Chen raised the drumstick and slammed it at the opposite drum, and as the drum sounded, it was no surprise...some black energy suddenly diffused from the drum, as if The bone-attached maggot was like a maggot, wrapped around Yang Chen's body.

Under the entanglement of these energy, Yang Chen suddenly felt that his body was filled with something, and the energy seemed to trickle into his skin.

This energy is constantly washing Yang Chen's veins and warming his bones.

Feeling the rising energy in the body, Yang Chen also directly sat on the ground cross-legged, pinched the mark of cultivation with both hands, and then silently adjusted the energy in the body.

As he sat down cross-legged, the rising black energy in his body was also under his control, slowly calming down.

And Yang Chen also found that, just as the demon **** said, he could clearly feel that this black energy was indeed extremely pure. When energy goes through one place, his physical body will be sublimated by one point.

Not only is the flesh and blood become more powerful, but even the bones seem to be interrupted and then reshaped.

Gappa!

In Yang Chen's body, the sound of bones and flesh rubbing constantly. His body seemed to be lifted up suddenly at this moment, and his skin became more delicate and shiny than before, exuding a luster like warm jade.

"Huh!"

After a while, Yang Chen opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

After the black energy around his body dissipated, he stood up and looked at the demon **** beside him.

I saw that the demon **** also walked to the other big drum at this moment, quietly undergoing the trial of the drum. Only this time, the drum he chose was engraved with the word "heart".

It's a trial of the heart!

Yang Chen didn't bother him. Since the demon **** had chosen the trial of the heart, Yang Chen would naturally not choose the same drum.

Thinking of this, he lifted his foot and walked directly to the other drum.

Good word drum.

Yang Chen didn't understand the specific function of this drum, nor did he know exactly what the effect of this drum was. However, between good and evil, Yang Chen decisively chose the drum of good.

After groaning for a moment, he picked up the drumstick next to the bass drum and tapped it tentatively.

Boom!

After the dull sound, Yang Chen suddenly felt a tremor from the drum in front of him. This tremor followed the drum and passed into Yang Chen's body.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen felt that the world around him seemed to be spinning suddenly. The endless white light suddenly enveloped the surroundings, and with it, there was a rather mysterious feeling.

But soon, the light disappeared without a trace. Yang Chen settled down and found that the surroundings were gradually restoring tranquility. Including the original scenery, it also re-entered his eyes, and there was nothing peculiar about it.

"Strange, is it my illusion?" Yang Chen frowned and couldn't help but glance around.

The demon **** is still sitting still, and the drum in front of him has not changed in any way, including the word "good" on it.

Everything that happened just now seemed to be the illusion of Yang Chen.

"Maybe I really read it wrong." After a wry smile, Yang Chen picked up the drumstick again and gently landed on the big drum in front of him.

Boom!

The familiar voice came again, but this time there was no tremor, but there was an unusually bright feeling in the voice.

After the drumsticks fell, a golden energy shot directly from the sky, submerged in Yang Chen's body. The golden energy came suddenly, so that before he could react, the golden light had already shot into his body.

Boom!

As the golden light entered his body, Yang Chen's body was shocked, and a huge golden sea wave suddenly roared in his body!

This can't let the surging surging, it swept through his limbs, and every inch of his flesh and blood in an instant.

At the same time, intense pain swept through.

But soon, the pain disappeared cleanly, replaced by an unprecedented pleasure.

"Huh! What a powerful energy, it seems to be much stronger than the previous drums of strength and spirits!" With a slight smile, Yang Chen's eyes also showed joy.

Speaking of this, he just didn't stay any longer, picked up the drumstick in his hand again and beat it hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of drums rang throughout the top of Tianjian Mountain, and the remnant sound lingered around the beam for a long time.

Yang Chen beat it eighteen times in a row, and eighteen golden rays of light followed, one after another, continuously pouring into Yang Chen's body.

Under the nourishment of these golden rays, his cultivation is also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This kind of growth is unprecedented, even for any warrior in the world, has never seen such a rapid breakthrough!

His cultivation base has stepped into the Zifu fairy from the late land fairy stage!

However!

There is still no stopping!

In the early days of Zifu fairy!

The middle stage of Zifu fairy!

The late Zifu fairy!

Just stepping into the big Luo Jinxian!

This kind of heinous breakthrough, even Yang Chen felt a temptation, but under the temptation of this powerful energy, Yang Chen also felt the temptation.

This kind of energy seems to be addictive.

The drum in front of him is even more like the delicate hand of a beautiful woman, constantly tempting him, wanting to bring him into the tender country.

"Here is...Da Luo Jinxian!"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth, and there was a smile in his eyes. Then, he slowly raised the drumstick in his hand, preparing to beat the drum in front of him again!

"Boy."

However, just before Yang Chen had time to drop the drumstick, a voice suddenly rang.

This voice, as if from above the nine heavens, seemed to have some magical power, and instantly made Yang Chen sober.

"Boy, this drumstick... are you sure you really want to drop it?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure fell from the sky at some point.

This man is a seventy or eighty-year-old man with white beard and hair, and a kind face on his face. He was wearing a white robe, and his whole person looked immortal, misty and dusty.

And every time he takes a step, Yang Chen's heart will shake.

This kind of vibration seems to be able to wash people's hearts.

Yang Chen's crazy desire also gradually calmed down at this moment.

"Who are you?"