Forbidden Refiner

Chapter 227 Cold Iron God Clothes

Chapter 227 Cold Iron God Clothes

Chen Qing also slowly exhaled. Although she didn't know how horrible the means would be when she reached the realm of power, she thought about the scene where Jia Tushan's almost teleportation speed and flew Chen Ye out with a random blow. As long as she thought about it gently, it made people shudder.

"The realm of great power is also divided into the initial realm, the middle realm of great power, and the late realm of great power. Every step forward is very difficult, which is also the reason why there are not many hardships in the realm of great power, but as long as you practice diligently, it can still be achieved for many hardships who live a long life, just in the morning and evening of time." Chen Jingsong said with a smile.

Chen Qing nodded, and Chen Jingsong continued to say, "Once you cross the realm of power, you will reach the realm of the king. This is definitely a milestone of a monk. Throughout ancient and modern times, it is not simple for people who can achieve this step. The realm of king is the same identity and strength as that of a sect, even a sect They don't want to easily provoke a successful king.

"To reach the realm of the king is to reach the strength of a leader? That's awesome." Chen Qing also had to be shocked.

The strength of a leader is not something to listen to play. It is the glory that can only be achieved by people with absolute real talent, and it is not comparable to the so-called blessed owner of the cave in heaven and earth. It is the strength title that only the giants of some powerful forces other than the Holy Land and the ancient family have.

Chen Jingsong nodded and said, "That's natural, and the master of the realm of Kings is even more horrible and unimaginable."

After Chen Qing gave a hum, she asked, "What about the person with a higher level?"

Chen Jingsong smiled and said, "No matter how high the level is, it is the strength of the ancient sage, and it is also the so-called little saint cultivation."

After Chen Qing nodded, she said, "What about after the little saint?"

"Great Sage!"

"What about after the Great Sage?"

"It is also rare to see the sky and the earth when the cultivation reaches the level of the Great Sage, but it is hard to say how many there will suddenly be in the universe except the celestial continent." Chen Jingsong shook his head to show that he was not clear.

"Is it the emperor after the Great Sage?" Chen Qing asked curiously.

"Yes, the achievement of the throne has reached the peak of an era." Chen Jingsong felt a burst of excitement in his heart when he said it, as if he would see the ancient emperor one day.

The two were talking, and I don't know how long it took. As long as the roar in the sky became louder and louder, the dark clouds in the sky also turned into small pieces as if they had been cut open. Through those small cracks, the light had been shining.

"Huh? Is it going to clear up?" Chen Qing raised her head and looked at the sky, and then looked far away from the direction of Chen Ye's disaster.

"Unconsciously, your brother Ye has been through the disaster for more than five hours, and the sky has been bright." Chen Jingsong frowned and immediately performed a telesighted technique.

After his hands were portrayed in the void for a moment, he finally formed a transparent image like water lines in front of him. At this time, Chen Ye was sitting on a huge stone, sitting there quietly with his hands in his hands in a ball shape. From time, there was electric light flashing on his body, but it was getting weaker and weaker, as if he had not entered his body. Medium.

"Brother Ye is fine, and the clouds in the sky are about to dissipate." Chen Qing pointed to the revealed sky in the image.

Chen Jingsong nodded and said, "Let's go, take the purple shadow and the Xuanwu. Let's go back and have a look!"

Chen Qing immediately greeted a purple shadow, and then the purple shadow turned into a purple light and rushed towards Chen Qing. Chen Ye didn't say much. At that time, he got on his back and kicked into a purple light and chased Chen Jingsong directly.

Tangjin Xuanwu had been chatting with Ziying just now. The two talked with divine consciousness, and there was no sound at all. Now Ziying chased Chen Ye's position, and Tunjin Xuanwu naturally would not let Ziying leave. At that time, he chased him down.

When Chen Jingsong and his party flew for about five miles before they saw Chen Ye. At this time, Chen Ye's clothes were ragged, and there were no 100 holes or at least 90 holes in his body. Through the clothes, you can see that some of the flesh and blood inside are still flashing, and there are blood stains from time to time, but there is a layer of light around Chen Ye. The light golden aura is wrapped and nourishing his body little by little.

Compared with Chen Ye's original skin, those re-groomed flesh and blood look more tough and crystal clear. Although they seem fragile, neither Chen Jingsong nor Chen Qing think how fragile the jade-like arm will be. It must be horrible.

"Brother Ye, are you feeling better?" Chen Qing looked at Chen Ye sitting from afar for fear of being disturbed, so she had to shout softly.

Chen Ye heard Chen Qing's shouting, slowly opened his eyes, nodded to Chen Qing and smiled, "I... I'm fine, it's just a disaster, and it can't hurt me."

Chen Qing nodded nervously, turned her head and said to Chen Jingsong, "Father, do you have any spare clothes? Change it for Brother Ye first."

Chen Jingsong shook his head and said, "But I have a cold iron clothes. I heard that it is made of extraterritorial divine iron, which can change its shape, as long as it is refined into used."

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Father, why don't you throw it to Brother Ye quickly and let him go back to the sky like this?"

Chen Jingsong smiled and said, "Okay, okay, can't you give it to Yeer?"

As soon as Chen Jingsong finished speaking, he reached out and took out the mutton fat jade bottle he was carrying with him. After opening it, a cold light flashed, and an iron-like dress appeared out of thin air.

"Is this the so-called cold iron clothes?" Chen Qing stepped forward and looked over carefully and then asked.

Chen Ye also raised his head and observed it carefully before saying, "Father, this dress is amazingly cold. Can I wear it in my realm?"

Chen Jingsong thought for a moment and said, "I really don't know about this, but because of your special constitution and your special talent in the refinery, I think it's not a problem as long as you can refine the divine lines inside it."

"Well, in this case, let me have a try. Maybe this cold iron suit can really be put on by me." Chen Ye smiled and said.

"Is this cold iron dress still a great magic weapon?" Of course, Chen Qing couldn't see this cold iron dress, so she shook her head and asked.

"Yes or no, it depends on whether Yeer can refine it or not to know the grade of this cold iron god clothes." Chen Jingsong said with a smile.