_Chapter 235 There is a picture in the painting

"Do you mean that the Martial Saint has left some things for me that can only be given to me after I reach the Martial Scholar realm? Or can I go up to the third layer of the Holy Demon Tower when I reach the Martial Scholar realm? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhuang Yichen asked with a thought in his heart.

"You kid reacted quite quickly! Yes, both of them guessed correctly, that's it! What I'm worried about now is that your foundation is not solid enough, even if you reach the realm of Martial Warriors, you may not be able to fully integrate what the Martial Saint has given you!" The Holy Demon Tower explained the doubts in Zhuang Yichen's heart.

"So, those things are useless to me?" Zhuang Yichen muttered.

"It's useful, how can it be useless! You take those godheads and let me absorb the power inside, and my strength will recover more! And then the repair speed will be faster......" The Holy Demon Tower shouted.

Tao Lisi, who had been listening to the two of them, was full of excitement, and suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Zhuang Yichen, if you can, can you also help me get a godhead!"

"Yes, I can't use it myself, and I have to help the two of you to work!" Zhuang Yichen was speechless.

"What do you want the Godhead to do, you don't have a body anymore!" said the Holy Demon Tower unceremoniously.

"Hmph, I have a hunch that if I can devour the power of a godhead, maybe I will be able to build a new body out of thin air with holy power!"

"Hmm, this doesn't seem to be unreasonable!Anyway, you have the prohibition in the tower in your body, so it's impossible to do anything wrong!" the Holy Demon Tower groaned.

Zhuang Yichen's divine thoughts had already retreated at this time, and now he didn't even know if he could break through the secret passage, what did he think of Mao Shenhe.

"Godhead!" At this time, the phoenix in the depths of Zhuang Yichen's soul suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a look of hope. Even for the saints, the power and perception of the laws contained in the Godhead are a great complement to them.

It's a pity that the guardian power of Buzhou Mountain can't be entered even by the combined forces of all saints, because it belongs to the great power that has been dormant here since ancient times.

It was a force of order that was more powerful than the power of rules, and I don't know who left it here.

"Your Highness, is that person the one who once hurt your sinner?" At this time, the demon princess was in a certain place in Buzhou Mountain, and the male servant beside her said with gloomy eyes.

"That's right, don't act rashly yet! This man has a lot of secrets hidden in him, and I still don't understand why I feel that kind of kinship in him!" the demon princess waved her hand, reassuring her subordinates.

The two demon counts forcibly lowered their realm and entered this place with the secret method of the demon clan, she didn't want to be lost here for no reason.

"Yes!" the two demon counts bowed their heads. Based on what the demon princess said, they were not qualified to interfere.

can make the demon princess feel like this, which means that the human kid may have a thin royal blood.

Even the thinnest royal bloodline is more noble than them.

"According to the records of the demon classics, the mysterious black room that can be bestowed with godhead will definitely appear this year, and I must not let go of such a good opportunity!" said the demon princess with twinkle eyes.

The demon classics she had read were obviously more detailed than the information in Qu Ziling's hands, and she knew that the black room was by no means every year.

"As long as you can obtain the godhead of the god of water or fire, you will have the opportunity to become a Extreme Law Saint. "The demon princess understands that this is not an easy task, but she must give it a go.

Because the demon race has only one seriously injured and fallen asleep at the moment, this is the fundamental power of the demon race to deter and fight against the human race.

And the combat power of the human race in the demi-saint class can be called a large number of people, and with the creativity of formations and poetry, the high-level combat power is always to stabilize the demon race.

Although the demon princess was injured by Zhuang Yichen and her origin has not yet recovered, her foundation is still the strength of the earl, which is equivalent to the literary hero of the human race.

And if the Marquis of the Demon Race can obtain the Godhead, he may be able to become a Law Saint and a God of War within ten years.

Therefore, the demon princess understood that there was only one chance for her! If it weren't for the fact that her realm happened to fall at the level of the demon baron this time, and the magic treasure of the Law Saint covered up her breath, it would be impossible to enter Buzhou Mountain.

"Those three barons are dead, I can no longer sense their breath!" the demon princess sighed, she knew in her heart that this must have been killed by Zhuang Yichen.

"I have only one goal! to obtain the godhead of the god of water and the god of fire! But water and fire are incompatible, I don't know which one will appear this time!" Mu Sikong said as he led the other two people quickly.

"Young Master, this time with the Demon Clan, there must be a lot of voices after you go back!" said one of them.

Mu Sikong snorted sullenly, and said disdainfully: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, if I melt my godhead and go back, who else will make irresponsible remarks about me! If I can't get it, then does it matter who says anything?"

No one knows that the so-called Mu Sikong is just a pseudonym, and his true identity can be said to be indescribable.

"It's a big deal, go to the ancestral land and endure hard for thirty years!" Mu Sikong said as if he was angry.

"Young master, by all means!" the other two hurriedly persuaded in shock. If you see the two big people who are known as the four big fanatics and call Mu Sikong the young master, I'm afraid that my eyes will fall directly.

"Naturally, I don't admit defeat so easily!, but before that, are we going to make a little trouble for those troublemakers!" Mu Sikong groaned, and a smile appeared on his numb face.

According to the map drawn by Qu Ziling, everyone walked all the way, and suddenly came to a sea of flowers.

The fragrance of flowers is tangy, making people feel intoxicated in an instant. As far as the eye can see, the flowers blooming in the wind are full and firm, like the plump thighs of a lover.

Zhuang Yichen immediately became vigilant, in his experience, the more beautiful things are, the more illusory, but the scene in front of him made him feel unlikely.

"Here, there is something weird!" Zhuang Yichen stopped and said in a deep voice.

The rest of the people also subconsciously looked around, but they couldn't see any clues.

"You kid really has a bit of a way, no wonder you can become the head of the Seven Masters of the Mayfly!But you can barely get into my eyes, and the rest of them are really just tadpoles!" A deep voice came out of nowhere, full of mockery.

"Painting madness!" Han Wuya shouted. The four murderers each have their own unique knowledge, and the third-ranked painting maniac is said to have reached the peak of the second realm in painting, which is enough to confuse the real with the fake.

At present, most of the people have already entered his painting realm, which is troublesome.