The Dragon King of Flame snorted coldly, "I never take photos when fighting. Don't say that you are just a spiritual dragon. Even if you are really the Dragon King of Flame, I will never miss the photos."

Long Ya snorted coldly, but did not say a word. The strength of Mosaichiro King is indeed not something that the current Dragon Ya can compete with. Long Ya still knows this.

The Mosaichiro King turned to look at Deng Lin and said, "Brother, I'm waiting for you to come back in the sky and sea."

Deng Lin nodded, turned to Long Jingqiao and Dongfang Wanyun and said, "You are waiting for me in the sky and sea."

The two women nodded with tears in their eyes.

After the Mosaichiro King said goodbye to the Dragon Son, Deng Lin stared at the entrance of the teleportation channel in front and said, "We will recover our strength here for the time being. In three days, we will enter the fifth level of the realm of transformation."

Looking at the linting teleportation channel, Deng Lin thought to himself, now the Purple Shirt Guardian has been destroyed, Han Emperor, what other means do you have!

Three days later, Deng Linchong and others nodded, and the Eight Divine Beasts were still the first to enter the teleportation channel.

Deng Lin then stepped into the fifth level of the realm of transformation.

Deng Lin, who had just stepped into the fifth level of the Transformation Realm, suddenly felt a creaking sound coming from his body. Under the huge pressure, Deng Lin's long-tempered divine body was actually unbearable.

The power of the original source suddenly emanated. After covering the body surface, Deng Lin took a breath with difficulty.

His eyes glanced at the strange world in front of him, and Deng Lin and others couldn't help but beating their eyes one after another.

The world in front of us is full of desolation and decadence, ruins can be seen everywhere, and the ground is covered with thick white bones that have been crushed into powder by the heavy pressure of heaven and earth.

The ancient battlefield, the fifth level of the realm of transformation is an ancient battlefield, Deng Lin thought to himself.

The red-eyed Wuqiu once took Deng Lin into an ancient battlefield. In the ancient battlefield, Deng Lin obtained the first bronze slate with an extremely mysterious origin for the first time.

"I wonder if there will be bronze silhouettes in this ancient battlefield," Deng Lin said in his heart.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, there was no sound in the desolate world in front of everyone, and there was no shadow of the royal guardian. It seemed that the Han Emperor could not bear to disturb the ancient heroic spirit.

Deng Lin looked at the people with a look of pain and said, "The power of transformation is greater than that of the next level. Let's be here to calm down and resist the pressure of heaven and earth."

Everyone couldn't help but nodded. Under such great pressure, Deng Lin was still dissatisfied. The pressure they felt was imaginable. Practicing in place was undoubtedly the best choice.

Opening the power of the original source, Deng Lin punched a random punch, but it seemed like a decomposition movement. Although Deng Lin's divine body felt unsupported, his inner breath became increasingly manic, constantly gushing out of the core, as if mocking Deng Lin for being unable to bear such pressure.

Deng Lin couldn't help frowning, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. The black core that could nurture life seemed to have far more abilities than he could bear.

With difficulty moving his body, Deng Lin turned his head and looked at Chihu, smiled slightly and said, "Chihu."

Chihu looked at Deng Lin, wondering why Deng Lin suddenly laughed.

"It's time for us to fight." Deng Lin said, looking at Chihu with a smile.

Chihu couldn't help but stiffen his body. In the crack space of the snow-capped mountains, Chihu once beat Deng Lin to almost all his bones. It seems that this time the retribution is coming.

"Master." Chihu turned his head and looked at his brothers and continued, "It's better to try it out to others."

The fastest-reacting white fox hurriedly bowed his hand to Deng Lin and said, "Master, go find a quiet place."

Then the other six divine beasts reacted one after another, leaving Chihu far away, leaving Chihu alone in front of Deng Lin.

Chihu couldn't help but turn his head and look at the unconventional brothers, and said angrily, "You bastards."

The Seven Divine Beasts were in the distance, looking at Chihu with an angry face, and couldn't help but wink and gloat.

Who made you the one who provoked the master? Even brothers can't help me.

Deng Lin smiled slightly and said, "You can't run away, come on."

Chihu looked at Deng Lin and said stiffly, "I offended you, Lord."

After saying that, the Red Tiger suddenly let out a tiger roar, and the void swayed slightly, and then it recovered its original body.

Deng Lin's strength has increased so much that he is no longer the young man in the crack space in the past. Chihu naturally did not dare to be careless. At the beginning, he responded with his own body.

The seven divine beasts in the distance began to surround them, gloating and preparing to watch the fun.

Chihu turned his head and kept roaring at his unfaithful brothers, "You bastards."

Yunying suddenly smiled and said, "Be careful, the Lord is coming."

Chihu's eyelids couldn't help but jumped suddenly, and he took a few steps back, but found that Deng Lin was still standing in the distance.

Yunying and other seven divine beasts couldn't help but laugh.

Chihu roared suddenly, and instead rushed towards Deng Lin, he rushed towards Yunying.

The smile on Yunying's face couldn't help but stop. It seemed that the joke was getting bigger and the tiger was really angry.

Deng Lin was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled slightly and said, "The Eight Divine Beasts obey the orders."

The Eight Divine Beasts couldn't help but tighten their bodies and stared at Deng Lin.

Deng Lin smiled slightly and said, "The Eight Divine Beasts are divided into four groups to fight, and the final winner will fight me."

The body of the Eight Divine Beasts suddenly stiffened. The Seven Divine Beasts, who were originally counting on watching the fun, couldn't help but complain in their hearts. Unexpectedly, they finally laughed to the end and actually wrapped themselves in.

It seems that being kind is better.

After the Eight Divine Beasts looked at each other, they began to fight one after another.

Except for the angry Chihu who was doing his best, the other seven divine beasts seemed to have no fighting spirit and just wanted to lose, not win. The eight divine beasts were as strong as possible, and no one wanted to fight Deng Lin in the end, because the eight divine beasts knew that they would have to lose their skin even if they did not die.

Deng Lin looked at the Eight Divine Beasts who were working but not working hard in the field, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, "I have changed my mind. It's not the first, but the last one will be my opponent."

The Eight Divine Beasts couldn't help but feel shocked, looked at their opponents, and their eyes began to exude a desire for victory.

For a moment, the Eight Divine Beasts no longer perfunctorily and began to attack truly.

After all, no one wants to lose, let alone become the last one.

Deng Lin couldn't help laughing suddenly, and the Eight Divine Beasts suddenly tightened. Unexpectedly, it was not the Eight Divine Beasts who were watching the fun in the end, but Deng Lin, who was going to compete with Chihu.

This is really a shooting myself in the foot, but now that things have come to this point, regret is useless. I can only remind myself that it seems that you should be more kind in the future.

Situ Dekang looked at the tiger roar and wolf roar in the field, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Long Shou and said, "We two old bones are also competing."

Long Shou narrowed his eyes and looked at the lively and lively in the field. He said without a smile, "That's what it means."

The two old men over 60 years old actually started to fight like the Eight Divine Beasts. They followed Deng Linling all the way and had a lot of insights in their hearts. Their real strength was always tempered by real swords and guns. As soon as they took action, the two of them were unreserved.

Deng Lin couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the situation in the field. Although everyone had already tried their best, it seemed like slow motion in Deng Lin's eyes. Obviously, the huge pressure of the fifth level of the transformation realm forced everyone to distract themselves to resist the pressure of heaven and earth, making the entire attack extremely slow.

The inner breath in the body becomes more and more manic, and the life in the core seems to be more and more impatient, constantly outputting the inner breath.

Deng Lin smiled slightly, then suddenly raised his body and began to slowly practice Long Batianxia.

As soon as Long Ba Tianxia came out, Deng Lin couldn't help but feel the power of the pressure of heaven and earth. Every time he used Long Ba Tianxia, ​​he had to bear huge pressure. Every inch of his muscles in his body was shrouded in the pressure of heaven and earth. There was no other way except to resist with all his strength.

The kernel constantly stimulates internal breathing, forcing Deng Lin to keep speeding up the attack. Every time he takes action, Deng Lin feels sore all over.

The people in the field were no exception, especially the two old men who had never tried to temper their bodies like this, and they felt physically and mentally exhausted, and every inch of their skin began to shrink continuously.

Deng Lin looked at the desolate and desolate world in front of him and couldn't help but smile coldly. The tragic phenomenon in front of him reminded Deng Lin that only by constantly improving his strength can he not end up like this.

With a long roar towards the sky, two firm gazes suddenly shot out from their bright red pupils. Deng Lin began to show his manic performance of Long Ba Tianxia without reservation, and even regardless of life and death.

In the void, a figure of nothingness looked at Deng Lin under him, and couldn't help but nod and said, "I hope you don't let my efforts down."

After pondering slightly, the figure disappeared into the void again.

Among the fifth level of the realm of transformation, only people who want to struggle to break free from the constraints of the heavenly way are left.

Deng Lin, under heavy pressure, became more and more excited as he fought, and his heart became more and more prosperous. No one wanted to be bound, let alone a rebellious person like Deng Lin.

After one day, two days, ten days passed, not only did everyone not look tired, but they became more and more energetic. Everyone felt the benefits of tempering their bodies under the pressure of heaven and earth.

The two elderly people in their 80s have a deep understanding. After ten days of tempering their bodies, the two elderly people actually felt like they were rejuvenated and their bodies became closer.

Feeling the changes in the body, the two old men couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and began to understand why after a practitioner enters the alchemy body, his cultivation level will be much worse than before.

From the beginning, the direction of cultivation was wrong. Practitioners who despise the power of their bodies and do not focus on tempering their bodies wanted to break through the constraints of the heavenly way, they could only leave the will of heaven.
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