Moreover, Jiao Youde and Chi Yuan, after careful calculation, they were both killed by Su Chen because they hurt Pang Yuan.

If something happened to Pang Yuan, they couldn't predict what Su Chen would do.

And Lan Dan, if something happens to Lan Shuang, Lan Dan will definitely take corresponding actions.

"Then Pang Yuan will definitely not survive. He destroyed the fire of the world and was enveloped by the power of the world. He will definitely die!"

The Xingyun Holy Land disciple seemed to have noticed the worried expression on Ziyue Holy Land's face, so he deliberately said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he spit out blood from his mouth and was carried away by the people of Nebula Holy Land.

When the Nebula Holy Land team left, everyone looked ugly.

Two of them went in, and one of them was killed and the other was injured. They didn't catch anything, so they suffered heavy losses.

As for everyone here at Ziyue Holy Land, they all had gloomy faces.

Pang Yuan and Lan Shuang are both alive and dead. The death of any one of them may affect the saint-level figures of Ziyue Holy Land.

Fortunately for Lan Dan, he is an old man from the Purple Moon Holy Land after all. He knows the general situation and knows how to be patient.

However, Su Chen is not the kind of person who can tolerate it. If he knew that Pang Yuan had an accident because he was competing with people from Nebula Holy Land for the fire of heaven and earth, then he would not

It’s easy to say what will happen.

Moreover, Su Chen is now the Holy Son of the Purple Moon Holy Land. If he is involved, it may turn into a conflict involving the grudges of the two Holy Lands.

"You go back and tell the Holy Lord the news, we will continue to wait here!"

In the end, only one person from the Purple Moon Holy Land went back to report to the Purple Moon Holy Lord, while the others continued to wait for news outside the Light Gate.

When the news reached the Purple Moon Holy Land, it was naturally suppressed by the Purple Moon Holy Lord immediately. He did not even tell Lan Dan, let alone tell the man who was receiving the mantra.

Su Chen was tempered by the eternal flower.

Holy Lord Ziyue also had some headaches. At this time, he even regretted agreeing to let Pang Yuan and Lan Shuang take the test of heavenly selection.

The identities of these two people are extremely sensitive, and nothing can happen to either of them.

The strong men of the Purple Moon Holy Land who were guarding outside the Light Gate were also helpless when they learned of the decision of the Purple Moon Holy Lord.

They also knew that they must not disturb Lan Dan and Su Chen until the final result was settled. Otherwise, it might cause an additional disturbance.

At this moment, they could only look at the light door with hope, praying for a miracle and that Pang Yuan and Lan Shuang could come out safe and sound.

…

In the endless wilderness.

The pouring rain, like countless steel needles, poured down continuously, mixed with a bone-chilling chill, and fell heavily on Su Chen.

When he first entered the illusion of the Mandala flower, Su Chen knew that there was no turning back. The only thing he could do now was to persevere until

To see the light of day.

Otherwise, he will sink here forever and will never be able to see the sun outside again.

The tempering of the illusion of the Mandala Immortal Flower was certainly extremely cruel, but fortunately Su Chen was mentally prepared for it.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to improve your strength, brutal training is essential.

In a world filled with heavy rain and fog, Su Chen's figure had been beaten to the ground by the raindrops. There were countless small wounds all over his body, and red blood continued to flow from them.

It flows out, is washed by the rain, and flows everywhere.

Continuous raindrops bombarded the broken body, and the body gradually became silent and never moved again.

I don't know how long it took.

The heavy rain gradually stopped.

The foggy cold air also subsided.

Between heaven and earth, silence was restored again.

Su Chen's motionless body lying on the ground, like a dead man, suddenly moved. Then, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light emerged from it.

shot out of it.

"ah……"

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse roar burst out from Su Chen's throat. Following the roar, his body trembled violently, as if he was struggling to death.

Like a beast.

Once the biting chill subsides, the overwhelming pain that suddenly surges up is enough to drive a sane person crazy!

This hoarse roar lasted for more than half an hour before slowly stopping. Su Chen's body was like mud, lying motionless on the ground.

superior.

"This Mandala Immortal Flower is too cruel..."

Su Chen didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he could only barely open and close his mouth and murmured.

At the same time, he also discovered that the flow of time here seemed to be different from the outside world. At least, Holy Lord Ziyue said before that he would call him in a month, but now

, judging from his body feeling, he has been here for at least three months.

Every day he stayed here, Su Chen felt unprecedented pain, and every tempering made him feel closer to death.

Even though he was extremely determined, he was on the verge of collapse several times and almost lost himself.

Moreover, Su Chen still had a sense of crisis, because he found that the tempering here would be more powerful every time than the last time.

It is this sense of crisis that forces his soul body to become stronger after each tempering experience. If this were not the case, I am afraid that his soul body would have been destroyed long ago.

I can't bear it anymore.

Although this kind of strengthening is extremely slow, it actually exists!

"call……"

After a long time, Su Chen raised his head and looked at the seemingly endless dim sky. The burning light in his eyes had not diminished even a bit due to the previous tempering.

He firmly believes that one day, his soul will be so strong that he is not afraid of this kind of tempering!

In this environment of Mandala eternal flowers, the concept of time becomes quite blurred.

At first, Su Chen could still calculate the approximate time in his mind. But later, as he continued to practice more and more every day, Su Chen could no longer tell the time in the slightest.

My mind can only resist the kind of tempering that seems to come from hell with all my strength.

Time passes day by day, and the terrible tempering is also carried out tirelessly, day after day, month after month.

Half a year...

One year...

Two years...

In the empty world of illusions, Su Chen's soul became stronger little by little through the experience of escaping from death again and again.

He endures pain that ordinary people cannot bear every day, just so that one day he can accumulate a lot of experience and emerge from the cocoon to become a butterfly!

This day.

The sky was still filled with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning thicker than buckets were roaring and chopping down like angry dragons.

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