Chapter 512: Zhang Peeling

He was so picky that even Changsheng was a little embarrassed.lā was obviously so weak, and urged her to hurry back to move the rescuers, even if he was a magic weapon, Changsheng, who didn't know much about the human ****, felt that he was doing too much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It said with some pity, "So squeezing her...... Isn't it a little too good? ”

Zhang Daniu glanced at it with slanted eyes, and said lightly, "Why don't you come?" ”

As soon as these words came out, it suddenly stopped talking. The premise of sympathizing with others is that you can't put yourself in it, and it is not easy to return to its peak state, and even this does not guarantee the success of the promotion. It didn't have time to absorb the aura, how could it release the aura. Anyway, she poured all her mana into it, and she recovered after a few days of rest, and she couldn't put herself in danger because of a moment of sympathy. With the mentality that a friend of the dead Dao will not die and the poor Dao, it obediently shut up and stopped talking. As for the nine-tailed demon fox, she didn't speak at first. She treats herself as a pet fox, doesn't say or ask, doesn't listen to it, doesn't care about herself, and doesn't interfere in anything with him. Except for resuming her cultivation, she was not interested in anything else.

When the Heavenly Spirit walked away, he stomped his foot, and a circle of ripples spread out under his feet. Then the passage on the meteorite seemed to come to life, stretching out countless pitch-black arms to pull him in. He didn't resist either, allowing the horrible arms that scared the faint-hearted to incontinent pull at him. He felt like he was starting with his legs and gradually sinking into the mud, and there was a great deal of resistance at the slightest movement. He was informed by Changsheng that he already knew the way, so he naturally didn't feel panicked.

Generally speaking, monks attach great importance to their physical bodies, especially monks like him who have not yet crossed the tribulation and become immortals, if their physical bodies are destroyed, they can only re-enter reincarnation. The monks were extremely wary and disgusted with this kind of thing that directly touched the flesh. He is even better in comparison, after all, he is a cultivator who refines his body, and his physical strength is many times higher than that of ordinary monks. Even if someone takes the opportunity to sneak attack, he can react the moment the attack is imminent. Especially as soon as Zhu Rong's real body comes out, he is even more afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and when the time comes, as soon as Zhu Rong's real fire comes out, it will be difficult for any living creature to resist.

When the top of his head was covered by a black mire, a mysterious and familiar aura surrounded him, that is, the spatial power that he could manipulate at will when he incarnated as the Demon King of the Emperor River. Naturally, he would not resist, and within a moment, that force would take him through thousands of mountains and rivers, penetrating the infinite space barriers. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in another place. The fresh air, the rich aura and the wonderful scenery all indicate that he has finally returned to the heavenly realm!

"Whew!" He ignored the nine-tailed demon fox and the Heavenly Demon King lying on his shoulder, stretched out comfortably, and then took a beautiful breath of air full of plant fragrance. In the Land of the Nine Abysses, even the air was dry and dry, not only did he not have any aura, but he couldn't even smell the fragrance of plants and earth, which was really unaccustomed to a Heavenly Realm native like him. Changsheng and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox were both from the Heavenly Realm, so they didn't make too much of a fuss, but they each began to absorb aura to restore their strength.

As for the Heavenly Demon King, it was the first time he had come to the real thing, and he felt extremely new about everything around him. For the first time, he knew that such a non-aggressive plant could grow on the ground. It was also the first time I knew that the aura in the air could be so thick that it was choking. And those birds and beasts flying around in the sky and on the ground, all of them made him feel incredible—it was so unreasonable that such a weak thing was running around and not being hunted down.

They were at the top of a mountain, and if you looked down, you could see a village inhabited by Terran not far away. In addition to being in good health, the human race inside has no Taoism at all. Maybe these people are considered martial arts masters among mortals, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon King, they are just a group of powerless chickens. Not to mention the demon beasts in the land of the Nine Abysses, they are the fallen human races with the weakest individual strength, and the clansmen who are not suitable for cultivation also know a magic technique or two, which is at least a hundred times stronger than this group of people. A village of this strength would not survive a day in the Land of Nine Abysses.

However, as soon as this freshness passed, he stopped looking around, and instead concentrated on cultivation like the two seniors. He was worse than Changsheng and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, and as soon as he was born, the land of the Nine Abysses was in a dilapidated state, and he had not even lived a day of abundant spiritual energy. finally had such an abundant aura, he didn't want to delay for a moment, and began to desperately recover his strength. Although the Seven Kings of the Blood Sea were able to rely on the Blood Sea to cultivate, when they reached their level, simply absorbing the power of the Blood Sea was not too great for their ascension, and they still had to rely on the pure aura of heaven and earth. When they reached the realm of immortals, the difference between them and other living beings was not too big, and the cultivation method of the Blood Sea Clan was only an auxiliary for them, and absorbing spiritual energy was the right way.

Ignoring the appearance of these starving ghosts reincarnated by these guys on his body, Zhang Daniu released the Zixiao Thunder Sword, which was attached to a jade disc, which contained his experiences in the last few months, as well as his thoughts on treating the Fallen Clan and the Blood Sea Clan. He had to quickly inform Feng Sanjie of these circumstances, so that the Jade Void Sect could prepare in advance. Although he is an elder of the Foreign Affairs Supervision Sect and has the right to make decisions on matters with external forces, he is only an elder after all, and he is not in charge of the Yuxu faction. Even if the Jade Void Sect is in charge, he can't bring so many people back without discussion, it is a major matter involving the entire sect, and no one can decide in a word.

Fortunately, this place was not far from the Jade Void Sect, and he quickly got a reply from there. And it was not the jade disc that replied, but Feng Sanjie came with a group of elders to break through the air and gather here directly to discuss things. The stakes are very high, and the three precepts are not contemporary masters after all. Although you are a Supreme Elder, your status is similar to that of Yang Yuntian in Western Kunlun. But this kind of major event is better for everyone to discuss, after all, it is not a simple matter, and it also involves the shift of the focus of the future sect, so it is best to work together.

Feng Sanjie walked out of the spatial rift first, followed by the two brothers Jiang Tianyu and Jiang Tianfeng, as well as a large number of elders of the inner sect of the Jade Void Sect. As soon as Feng Sanjie appeared, he smiled and said, "Every time you kid appears, you bring me a lot of surprises, although the surprises are full of fright, but they are all surprises...... But if I am so scared by you a few more times, I am afraid that my old man will die soon! Hahahaha! ”