Seeing the image of this ogre immortal, Du Xuan had a basic judgment on its trick killing moves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt stands to reason that the other party is just an immortal, and he is not an immortal, he is a golden immortal, so he doesn't have to be so careful, and he will suppress it casually. However, Du Xuan understands that there are too many masters who have capsized in the gutter.

Think about it, the dignified Buddha can be plotted by a scorpion essence, what is his cultivation, where is he worthy of pride?

After the Ogre Immortal arrived, he ran directly to the north, ignoring the other places in the slightest. Du Xuan was not surprised, because he had already seen that the east, south, and west directions were already potholed and incomplete, and only the north was slightly better. Du Xuan estimated that if it weren't for the other thirty-five alien demons that had strict restrictions on the ogre clan, I was afraid that the three parties would have been left with nothing to grow.

No way, the ogres are too good to eat.

Du Xuan knew this, and he was naturally hiding in the north and waiting for the rabbit.

The ogre immortal looked fat and seemed to be very clumsy, but his speed was not slow, especially when he saw a small leyline lurking underneath in front of him, his eyes lit up and he ran like flying.

Before getting to this small leyline, the ogre immortal didn't need any secret magic to dig or take it, and he pounced directly on the ground, and the huge pig's mouth with two sharp fangs arched directly.

"Hum-huh-"

With the sound, the ogre immortal devoured the almost useless dirt, rocks, and weeds into his belly. These things are useless for normal immortals, but under Du Xuan's eyes, in the process of devouring, the strength of this demon eater immortal has actually improved a little. Although the improvement is very limited, it is indeed an improvement.

At this moment, even Du Xuan couldn't help but envy the talent of the ogres. For them, cultivation is eating, the more they eat, the better they eat, the faster they practice, the higher their strength, there is no bottleneck at all, and one meal is worth ten thousand laws!

But soon, Du Xuan came back to his senses from this myth, and he knew that this was a good thing and a bad thing. All things are born and never take all of them. It seems that the Ogre Clan has the most unique talent, but on the contrary, the Ogre Clan is not strong, and since its birth, there have been few people who have cultivated the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Maybe it's the operation of the Heavenly Dao to maintain balance, or maybe there is no Heavenly Dao restriction, it's just the simple jealousy of the living beings, which makes them on the verge of extinction all the time. I can't wait for them to grow up, and they will join forces with other races to suppress them into scum.

Come to think of it, even their own demons, in the face of their own crisis, none of them are willing to let go of the restrictions on the ogre, which can be seen.

The appetite of the ogre clan is really good, and they don't see the belly fat, and in the blink of an eye, which side of the realm has eaten a ten-zhang deep pit, and they have eaten the source of the leyline. At this moment, the ogre immortal became even more excited, and his speed increased more and more, like a rat's big hole, along the earth's leylines, and kept eating.

Du Xuan was not in a hurry, and let this demon eater immortal finish this small leyline, after all, the emperor was not short of hungry soldiers! Besides, for him, this is also the last meal, and this humanitarian spirit still needs to be emphasized.

This small leyline was not long, only a dozen zhang, and soon the ogre immortals devoured it. However, he did not return along the road, but forced himself to go up in the same place, eating dirt and stones all the way, and ate them.

Seeing this scene, Du Xuan suddenly thought of the most suitable job for the ogre, that is, to build underground palaces and mountain palaces for various forces. Think about it, if there is no one hundred and eighty such a thing as strength, there will be more big forces, and in order to build these palaces, it is light to say that it is light to work the people and lose money.

However, if these are left to the ogre, it will be much simpler, with their monk-level control, it is simply a natural carving master, and any structural decoration can be created by eating sculptures. This is simply zero cost for the major forces, but for the ogre, it is a very large source of food. Especially those places where the big forces have established underground palaces and mountain palaces, which is not a good place, even if it is mud, sand and stone, it also has a strong aura, which can be described as a great supplement for them.

As long as the ogre clan is willing to do it, it can be said that it can not only relieve their external pressure, but also make their clan have some more powerful people and improve the ability of their entire clan. Of course, the only bad thing about this is that the restrictions on the ogres are going to be more difficult, and it is easy for them to make them bigger.

Du Xuan was divergent thinking here, but the ogre immortal ate it from the ground, Du Xuan immediately stopped these and started to act. He stepped forward, and in an instant, he came to the body of the ogre immortal and pointed at its eyebrows.

"Boom—"

At that time, the Demon Eater Immortal Yuan Shen was hit hard, drowsy, dizzy, and his body swayed left and right. However, the half-pig and half-scorpion tail behind him was like electricity, spontaneously bouncing up, shooting towards Du Xuan, the speed was extremely fast, and he could almost reach the extreme realm of the Immortal Dao.

If Du Xuan hadn't been prepared, he really couldn't say if he would have been hit.

At this moment, Du Xuan pointed out, and a fairy light burst out, directly knocking the scorpion tail upside down and flying back. However, while the scorpion tail flew upside down, it shot out a small needle from the tail hook, blue and faster.

Du Xuan snorted, and went against the natural mana of the Shenzhou, which affected the changes of time, and forced him to stop. At this moment, he felt that his caution was really right. The Ogre Clan, this kind of alien demon, may not be very good at its own combat effectiveness, but no one knows what strange things they have eaten and what strange abilities they have.

For a great sect protector like Du Xuan, the last thing he wants to encounter is a foreign art or a foreign body. Think about Yang Jian of Daomen and Sun Wukong of Buddhism, they have all suffered losses. A lesson from the past, a teacher from the back, Du Xuan has been warning himself that he must not make the same mistake again.

After all, if one is wrong, people will say that they did not expect it, if they are wrong the second, they will say that they are wrong, and if they are wrong, they will say that they are careless, and when it comes to the third one, no one will have any good words, but will only say that this is a fool. Du Xuan didn't want to be a fool.