"Roar!"

Just when Zi Ling thought that the dragon roar was an illusion just now, a real dragon roar suddenly came into her ears.

The clear sound is extremely impactful and comes into the mind and touches the heartstrings.

Zi Ling glanced at Xiao Hei next to her with a look of surprise, but when she saw that the other party was also surprised, she no longer had any doubts. She did hear the low dragon roar just now.

Let’s look at the Five Dragon Altar in front of you. The continuous Wuyuan power was released from Han Chen’s five clones and merged into the five dragon head sculptures on the altar like a tide.

The five dragon heads are all shining brightly and exuding a majestic aura, like the five divine beasts guarding the altar.

Han Chen's body was under the altar, looking forward with a serious expression, standing upright like a javelin, his eyes were like torches, and a natural sharp aura was revealed between his eyebrows.

"Five Dragon Altar, open..."

Han Chen shouted softly again, and his hands changed several complicated hand-strikes. The next moment, the five dragon-head sculptures on the altar all roared amazingly.

The ground trembled slightly, and the space was fluctuating and restless.

Under Zi Ling and Xiao Hei's astonished eyes, strands of golden optical fibers rose in the central area of ​​the altar.

The optical fiber is like a gossip, like a golden line dancing in the air.

Slowly, there were more and more golden gossips, and they became wider and wider, dancing up and down, swaying left and right. From a distance, it looked like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, dazzling and moving.

The five Hanchen clones released more and more Wuyuan power, and the energy fluctuations on the altar became stronger and stronger.

The endless golden light burst out like the gorgeous sun.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Han Chen's eyes. He waved his hand, and a black light wrapped in three souls swept towards the altar.

"Wow!"

"Help, let me go!"

"Hanchen, I will never dare to do it again, please don't kill me."

...

These three souls are Mo Guanyu, the Black Hero of the "Two Heroes of Blood", and Pan Ren, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect.

Han Chen originally wanted to collect the souls of the three people and use their domineering devouring magical powers to refine and devour them to strengthen his soul.

But now Hanchen is more willing to listen to Zhongli's opinions.

The three of them were extremely frightened, and they cried and begged Han Chen for their lives. Once their body had been destroyed, their souls would really disappear from this world.

Hanchen was unmoved to the cry of the three of them, and a cold curve raised a corner of his mouth, "If I had known today, why would I have been there? I, Hanchen, would never be lenient to those who want to take my life."

"Boom!"

As soon as the words were finished, the golden light that was dancing on the altar flowed up and quickly wrapped around the three souls.

Thousands of golden silk threads tied the three people's souls tightly in the form of binding. The horror on their faces had already surpassed the endless aura of destruction just now, covering them.

At the same time, Han Chen's hands continued to change into various complex hand tricks.

A strange force was released from Han Chen's body, and a ray of blue light flashed out from Han Chen's fingertips, shooting like a starlight - towards the altar.

"Boom!"

The already trembling and restless ground shook even more violently, and the light bursting from the altar illuminated the dim underground palace.

"Take the soul as sacrifice, the Yuan as guidance, and enlightenment!"

Han Chen's lips trembled slightly. The next moment, Mo Guanyu and the other two were wrapped in rich golden light, and the exquisite souls, like porcelain dolls, became distorted in a strange posture.

"ah!"

"Wow!"

...

A sharp roar of horror emanated from their mouths. When their light burst to the extreme, three dull sounds of "bang!" overlapping together, three souls exploded directly above the altar, and then turned into golden fragments in the sky and fluttered and scattered on the altar.

"Roar!"

In just a moment, the dragon heads on the five sides of the altar were shining with the stars, the ground was shaking, and earth chips flew everywhere. The five dragon heads opened their big mouths at the same time.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, five golden beams of light vented from the mouths of the five dragon heads at the same time, and the dazzling beams of light striking together above the central area of ​​the altar.

"Boom!"

Five beams of light intersected together, and the earth suddenly shook. The entire altar was shaking violently. The endless golden light burst out with sun-like light. Every corner of the entire underground palace was illuminated and fully visible.

"Boom!"

A violent energy fluctuation swept across the audience, and a circle of golden light waves suddenly emanated from the center of the altar. Hanchen clone distributed in five directions was instantly impacted by the light waves into a ball of white mist.

However, immediately afterwards, a surging force like a new life rushed towards us, and the smell of soil was swept away, replaced by a fresh and spring-like aura of power.

...

"Oh my God!"

Zi Ling and Xiao Hei were completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Especially Zi Ling, her pretty face was full of incredibleness.

Will this be true?

Feeling the fresh and fresh force floating in the air, Zi Ling's shocked beautiful eyes widened and her mouth opened. Han Chen really activated the aborted spirit vein of the Daoxing Sect.

If this hadn't been seen with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one in the world would like to believe that this is true.

Even a big man like Pu Xinghe and Bei Mingcang could not do this. However, Han Chen, a young man in his twenties, accomplished a feat that neither of the two state powers could accomplish.

"Is this guy still a human?"

This strange question appeared in Zi Ling's mind. In comparison, she even doubted whether this was done by Han Chen. The reason was very simple. Zi Ling clearly remembered that Han Chen didn't even understand the principle of "the spiritual vein would be exhausted" just now. In less than a while, he could activate the waste spiritual vein, which was really puzzling.

Moreover, the technique seal used by Han Chen when he activated the Five Dragon Altar was very strange. Zi Ling was sure that it was definitely not the seal seal of the Tianluozhou sect.

Of course, it was indeed not Han Chen's contribution to activate the waste spirit vein. Except for releasing the Wuyuan power to activate the altar, the rest of the parts were completed by Zhongli.

However, even if Zi Ling wanted to break her head, she would not have imagined that Han Chen's body was living in the soul of a saint.

...

“Buzz!”

The underground palace gradually returned to peace, but the originally dim environment was now flashing with a misty golden soft light.

Han Chen stretched out his eyebrows and looked at the Five Dragon Altar that regained his vitality with a joyful smile.

The altar that was dull before was now emitting a holy brilliance. The dragon heads on the five sides opened their giant mouths, and a continuous stream of golden light emerged from the giant mouths.

The golden light that emerges is like a spring, warm and shiny, and is like the essence condensed by the holy light of the morning light.

The endless light enveloped the Five Dragon Altar, making the altar look like a god.

"You, how did you do it?" Zi Ling finally couldn't help but walk behind Han Chen and asked.

Hanchen showed a clean smile on his face, "Secret."

"Tsk, don't say it." Zi Ling pouted her little mouth, showing disdain on her face, but she felt quite 'worship' of Han Chen in her heart.

Han Chen raised his hand and tapped the other party's head gently, and said with a smile, "It's not that I won't say it, but that I can't say it. Just pretend that the things I just did are fake, just don't see it."

"Hmph, you are so brave. You dare to knock on my head. In terms of seniority, I am your senior sister, no big or small."

Zi Ling touched her head, looking dissatisfied.

Han Chen smiled and raised his hand to make a 'please' gesture, "Yes, senior sister, in order to express my admiration and respect for you, please go to the altar!"

Zi Ling's eyes lit up suddenly, "What? Can I use this spiritual vein?"

"Of course, although this only activates part of the spiritual veins, it's enough for the three of us to use it."

Hearing this, Xiao Hei's face also showed a hint of joy.

"Time is limited, so absorb the spiritual power here as much as possible!"

"Yeah, OK!"

...

Immediately, the three of them stopped saying anything, jumped and flashed to the altar.

As soon as I got on the altar, the rich golden spiritual power surged into the three people's bodies like a tide. The warm and tender power lingered outside the body, as if the spring breeze was blowing on my face, which made me feel shocked.

Han Chen suddenly felt that every pore in his body was extremely comfortable, and his energy seemed to have been baptized by the fairy spring. The injuries that had not yet been healed in his body seemed to have been repaired in an instant.

Then, Han Chen, Zi Ling and Xiao Hei sat in three different positions on the altar, and then opened the meridians in the body to absorb Ling Li here.

...

At the same time, in the outside world, the team searching for Han Chen is becoming increasingly powerful.

"It's really strange. Why did the Hanchen thief evaporate like the world?"

"That's right, there was no news after the Grand Canyon."
To be continued...