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    A few months later, Xia Chen returned to Wan Lun Hai.  In order to avoid trouble, he built a large teleportation array in the alliance, which can directly lead to the Dream Continent, eliminating the trouble of having to transit through the Black Triangle.  With him were Xu Yunxuan, Bi Qinglian, Fang Qiu, Sun Li, Xu Shaobai and others.  Xia Chen is going to the Tang Dynasty, while the others are preparing to go to Wanlunhai to experience and seek opportunities.  They have been in the Temporary Dao Punishment Real Dojo for many years, and have accumulated a lot of experience in practice. It is the time when they need to experience and release.  Xu Qiankun and Chen Qiushui stayed in the alliance. Both of them have obtained the inheritance of the eighth level of supernatural power. They only need to calm down and comprehend, and they can take a further step on the road. ?? Otherwise, after a thousand years, everything will be meaningless.  A few months have passed, and the Wanlun Sea has undergone earth-shaking changes. The borrowing formations of several top continents have begun to take shape, and with the help of a very small part of the power of sea storms, the distance between several continents has been shortened.  Hundreds of thousands of miles.  Although hundreds of thousands of miles are insignificant to the distance between continents, it represents a huge success.  Prove that Xia Chen's formation model and inference are valid.  The enthusiasm of Wanlunhai monks has never been higher. Everyone is like a chicken blood, frantically building a promotion and leveraging array. Whether it is the mainland or the island, all the monks do and discuss only one thing.  , borrowing force formation.  Xia Chen's name, with the success of the formation, was pushed to an unimaginable height, almost like a god.  Everyone is excited and wants to see the miracle of the integration of all the mainland and islands.  Chen Mengzhu is practicing in the dangerous place of Dream Continent.  She didn't go to others, nor did she rely on her status as Xia Chen's disciple to seek help. She just challenged her limits in obscurity.  Although she only needs to open her mouth to the Dream Temple, with Xia Chen's background, she will immediately obtain unimaginable precious resources and extremely high status.  It doesn't have to be so hard at all.  But Chen Mengzhu didn¡¯t. She would not rely on others, and she also believed that Xia Chen would be more satisfied with her doing so.  Xia Chen didn¡¯t go looking for Chen Mengzhu. She believed in him and he believed in her.  When he comes back again.  That bold, hot and beautiful girl will definitely be waiting for him at the peak of Wan Lun Hai's power.  At this time, Xia Chen was standing over the sea of ??the Deep Blue Continent.  It is said to be the sea area of ????Deep Blue Continent, but in fact it is more than one billion miles away from Deep Blue Continent, and it has long been separated from the mainland's sea area.  "It's just that the Deep Blue Continent is the most peripheral of the continents, and further away.  It's an endless sea storm that stretches for who knows how many miles.  Legend has it that as long as you pass through the storm at sea, you will reach the other side of the Wanlun Sea, the Tang Dynasty.  Xia Chen has received news from the Deep Blue Continent and confirmed that the ancient teleportation array under the sea is real.  It's just that because it's so old, it's still unclear whether the teleportation array can be activated.  Even if it can be started, no one can use it.  The terrifying water pressure of millions of miles cannot be endured even by monks at the eighth level of magical power.  "The time has come to test the limits of my strength." Xia Chen said to himself, straight down, and silently submerged into the sea.  Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles In less than one meal, Xia Chen has dived to a depth of one hundred thousand miles. This depth is the depth he tested when he was at the sixth level of magical power.  It was not his limit at that time, let alone now.  One hundred thousand miles.  Two hundred thousand miles, three hundred thousand miles A few hours later, Xia Chen dived to five hundred thousand miles in one breath. Such deep water pressure would be a huge test for even the eighth-level magical monks.  But Xia Chen can still bear it.  But further down, every hundred thousand miles, the water pressure increases exponentially, and the uncontrollable feeling of heaviness is like the sky falling, weighing heavily on you.  Eight hundred thousand miles later, Xia Chen finally began to feel out of breath.  His clothes had been crushed to pieces by the water pressure, and the indestructible Vajra body emitted a strong golden light, making a cracking sound like the cracking of fine steel under the terrifying water pressure.  There are still 200,000 miles to go. Xia Chen gritted his teeth and became ruthless. He let the four holy beasts merge into armor and wear it on his body, sharing some of the pressure, and started to dive down again.  Nine hundred thousand miles, it took Xia Chen more than ten days to dive. His speed was already more than ten thousand times slower than the original. Every time he dived down, he had to face great difficulties and pressure.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  In the dantian, the cornucopia is constantly recreating middle-grade treasure pills and high-grade treasure pills, supplying summer elixirs all the time.?'s body makes up for the consumption.  With such a supply of treasure pills, it is gradually unable to keep up with the rate of consumption of cultivation. One can imagine how astonishing Xia Chen's consumption is.  Xia Chen continued to dive with difficulty. The strong water pressure restricted his spiritual thoughts. Now he could only detect a radius of dozens of miles at most, and it was shrinking rapidly as he dived.  Ninety-five thousand miles, Xia Chen felt that he had reached his limit.  It was as if the whole body was being clamped by countless large iron pincers. The pain was indescribable and the next moment, it would completely fall apart.  The soul has been compressed into the smallest state to reduce the force-bearing area. Even so, it has become dim.  The spiritual thought has shrunk to a size of ten miles, and every time it is explored, Xia Chen feels pain like needles. It is a torrent formed by water pressure. Each torrent can easily penetrate the soul of a seventh-level spiritual monk.  This is no longer a place where life can stay. In fact, from five hundred thousand miles away, Xia Chen has never seen anything within his reach, not even a single piece of seaweed.  The combined armor of the four holy beasts sent a warning message. If they dive further, even if it is only ten thousand miles away, they and Xia Chen will explode into a pool of blood and mud without any suspense. ?? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Nine Netherworld Patterns were crushed into pieces of smoke by the terrifying water pressure as soon as they appeared.  The cornucopia was running crazily, and the endless Nine Netherworld Patterns grew out, wrapped around Xia Chen, and turned into a white sharp arrow, sprinting towards the last fifty thousand miles.  "Without the supply of treasure pills, your cultivation is consumed too quickly and you can't support the bottom of the sea." Qinglong calmly issued a spiritual thought.  Xia Chen seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. Suddenly, a clear yellow golden elixir flew out from his dantian, instantly releasing such strong medicinal energy that the elixir was replenished faster than the original uninterrupted elixir.  The best elixir, Luo Sheng elixir!  Ninety-six thousand miles, ninety-seven thousand miles, ninety-eight thousand miles, ninety-nine thousand miles The Nine Netherworld Patterns shattered at a speed beyond imagination. As soon as they were born, they were crushed to ashes by the water pressure.  .  Xia Chen's body was originally wrapped several feet thick, but in the blink of an eye, it was only a few feet thick, and it was thinning rapidly.  The speed at which the cornucopia can recreate the Nine Netherworld Patterns has reached its limit, but the speed at which the water pressure is destroying the Nine Netherworld Patterns has exceeded the speed of reconstruction.  "Qinglong, calculate how long I can last according to my current condition." Xia Chen conveyed his spiritual thoughts.  "There are still a hundred breaths left, and all the Nine Netherworld Patterns will be destroyed and no protection will be lost. In less than one percent of the breath, we will be broken down into the smallest particles by the water pressure." Qinglong said calmly.  "I know." Xia Chen nodded. Suddenly, there was a solid feeling under his feet. It turned out that he had reached the bottom of the sea.  A million miles under the sea, there is no soft mud, only a black ground as hard as crystal. Under such terrifying water pressure, no matter how soft things are, they will become ten thousand times harder than steel.  Xia Chen endured the excruciating pain and swept his mind away, but did not find the ancient teleportation array, and his heart suddenly shrank.  His spiritual thoughts can only extend a distance of more than ten feet at this moment, and he has to endure the penetration of his spiritual thoughts by small rapids under the water at all times. Without the ability of the best treasure pill to instantly recover, his spiritual thoughts would have been in ruins.  Kong, a complete collapse.  Before diving, Xia Chen had already measured the direction of the ancient teleportation array, and he was diving in a straight line. Logically speaking, he should not miss the direction. However, there are many rapids in the sea, and if the extremely small error continues to amplify, it may be wrong.  The slightest error makes a thousand miles.  There was no other way, so Xia Chen could only walk slowly towards the surroundings step by step, trying to explore as far as possible with his spiritual thoughts.  He only has one hundred breaths of time. If he can't find it, he will have to start over.  "Father, you must find the ancient teleportation array within a hundred breaths. Even if you float upward now, the time is not enough for the Nine Netherworld Patterns to be produced. We will also be squeezed into flesh by the water pressure." Suddenly, Qinglong passed a message.  Heavy spiritual thoughts.  Xia Chen stiffened, but immediately tried his best and quickened his pace.  He has no time to panic or despair, because every breath of time is so precious, and he is racing against death, and he cannot afford to waste it on useless emotions.  Time passed by, and Xia Chen had already visited the area where he dived more than ten times, but he still couldn't find any trace of the ancient teleportation array.  Under the millions of miles of deep water, in addition to countless surging undercurrents, there are tiny ripples that are incomprehensible. These rapids and ripples may seem harmless to humans and animals, but they are actually terrifyingly lethal.  The Nine Netherworld Patterns are thinning out at a speed visible to the naked eye, silently, from several feet to several inches thick.  Xia Chen can feel the terrifying water pressure more and moreIt is turning into countless irresistible sharp knives. As long as the Nine Netherworld Patterns dissipate, they will cut him into pieces.  Soon, fifty breaths of time passed, but there was still no trace of the ancient teleportation array. Even if he was as calm as Xia Chen, he couldn't help but become anxious and desperate.  How can we find the ancient teleportation array? Anxious, Xia Chen did not get carried away. If he just wandered around blindly, time would soon be exhausted, and the only outcome would be death.  If you want to find a way, you must find a way. Everything has a chance, and there is no way.  Xia Chen forced himself to calm down, his brain running rapidly.  -No pop-up novel website-
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