Ancient Immortal Doctor Lin Caihan

This matter is extremely secretive.

Normally no one would know!

But how did the dark civilization find out?

"What should I do?" Lin Caihan looked at Zhao Yang.

"My cultivation is still some time away from breaking through, and the only solution for now is to refine the formation scrolls to enhance my strength." Zhao Yang said after a moment of pondering.

In the time hourglass, just in case, Zhao Yang refined two formation scrolls at once.

Only then did Zhao Yang put away the battleship and headed towards the mansion of the dark old man.

And when he appeared in the mansion, the monks of the entire dark civilization were alarmed.

"Zhao Yang has appeared."

"He is really kind, isn't he worried that the dark civilization will attack."

"How dare you say he is?"

"The dark civilization has captured all his people, does he dare not come?"

"It's finally time for revenge."

Soon a large number of monks appeared, and they followed Zhao Yang far away.

The mansion of the dark old man.

Zhao Yang stood at the door of the mansion and looked forward indifferently, "Darkness, I'm here."

brush!

A figure filled with monstrous dark power appeared in midair.

If old man Guangming had a benevolent face, then his image was sinister and vicious.

He looked at Zhao Yang with a cold face, "Just cut yourself off."

Zhao Yang looked at him with silly eyes, yes, "You said let me

Kill yourself? "

"If you don't kill yourself, your family will be buried with you."

"First, the Zhao family is not my real family, if you get to know it deeply; second, it is impossible for me to commit suicide, let alone be buried with the Zhao family; third, and most importantly, Zhao family If you have the slightest injury, I will let your dark civilization be buried with you."

"Let us be buried with the dark civilization? Who do you think you are?" The dark old man sneered.

Hearing that Zhao Yang used the formation scroll that can improve his strength, his combat power broke through the bottleneck and reached the ninth rank in the next moment.

But the Ninth Grade at this time is no longer the previous Ninth Grade.

His combat power has at least doubled from the previous basis.

The dark old man looked at Zhao Yang suspiciously, but then he waved his hand, and then seven strong men of ninth rank appeared around Zhao Yang.

And there are hundreds of eighth-rank masters around them. They jointly built a second line of defense, the purpose is to prevent Zhao Yang from leaving.

"I want to go, you can't keep it." Zhao Yang said indifferently.

"Then why don't you take a look?" The corner of the dark old man's mouth was full of sarcasm.

In his opinion, Zhao Yang is already a turtle in an urn.

"I need to warn you about one thing before I do it." Zhao Yang said without a word, "If I escape today, the next time I reappear, I will wash the dark side with blood."

"You think

Do I care about your poor threats? "The dark old man said with a sneer.

Seeing that the dark old man was stubborn, Zhao Yang no longer hesitated.

"It's time to start."

Following Zhao Yang's voice, Lin Caihan's figure also appeared beside him.

At the same time, 96 eighth-level figures stood around them, their eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

"Ninth Grade? Another Ninth Grade?"

"No, what this woman uses is also a formation scroll that can improve combat power."

"They want to leave with such a lineup, don't even think about it."

While the monks of the dark civilization were discussing, there was a sudden fight all over the periphery, but four groups of figures rushed towards this side as fast as thunder.

There is a terrible dark force permeating their bodies.

The presence of four batches of figures totaling 140 four eighth-level figures changed the color of all the monks present.

"how is this possible?"

"Which two betrayed our dark civilization?"

"If they are found out, they must be crushed."

These 140 four figures are none other than the Earth Sha of Lin Caihan and Zhao Yang.

Their goal is the presence of hundreds of eighth-rank figures and the existence of seven ninth-rank figures.

Among the 96 figures protecting Zhao Yang and Lin Caihan, sixteen figures rushed towards the dark old man, and 32 figures rushed towards the seven strong men of the ninth rank.

黑

The old man An and others worked so hard to set up a chess game against Zhao Yang, which was broken just like that.

Because there are too many reinforcements on Zhao Yang's side.

"Break it for me." Zhao Yang squeezed the talisman to forcibly open a passage.

The dark old man and others were entangled by Zhao Yang's Earth Sha, so the influence they could exert was extremely limited.

Seeing Zhao Yang and Lin Caihan leave here through the teleportation array, the old man's heart sank.

In order to deal with Zhao Yang and Lin Caihan this time, they prepared an extremely luxurious lineup.

But who would have thought that they would have such powerful reinforcements?

"Darkness, remember, if anyone in the Zhao family is injured, I will uproot your dark civilization." At this time, a zodiac animal roared at the dark old man.

There was a serious murderous intent in the eyes of the dark old man, but in the end it turned into bitterness that could not dissipate.

He knew very well that Zhao Yang would not reappear in the future, unless his cultivation could go further.

The depths of a dark civilization.

Zhao Yang came to the eighth-rank warship built by Lin Caihan.

Only then did he put away the array scroll that could improve his strength, and then his eyes fell on Lin Caihan, "We won't leave if we don't break through next."

Lin Caihan nodded.

A month has passed.

Two months have passed.

Three months have passed.

Zhao Yang stayed in the hourglass of time for half a year, and his cultivation was finally

A rising tide ushered in a breakthrough.

Eight products!

His cultivation has stepped from seventh rank to eighth rank.

"My combat power has increased by at least three times." Zhao Yang showed surprise on his face.

He knew that after his cultivation was further stabilized, his combat effectiveness could be further improved.

Zhao Yang did not rush to take revenge, but continued to practice in the hourglass of time.

A month has passed.

This day, when Zhao Yang was stabilizing her cultivation, Lin Caihan's cultivation had also broken through, and her cultivation had also been promoted from the seventh rank to the eighth rank.

"Finally reached the eighth grade." Lin Caihan said with emotion.

Reaching the eighth rank means that her combat power has reached the ninth rank. Even if she faces the top guys at this time, she is not afraid at all.

Lin Caihan continued to learn the Tao of Qi while stabilizing her cultivation.

She wants to refine the magic weapon of the ninth rank.

As for battleships.

She didn't think about it.

Ninth-rank warships consume too much material.

Lin Caihan started to refine the magic weapon after three months, and she forged a battle sword in a short time.

"Bright Moon Sword." Looking at the golden radiant sword, Lin Caihan gave the sword a name.

Ninth-rank battle swords have sword spirits, and sword spirits have ninth-rank cultivation bases, even if they are at the bottom of the ninth-rank ranks.

After refining the Bright Moon Sword, Lin Caihan sadly found that there were no more materials to use.

(End of this chapter)