Chapter 103: The Supreme Strongman of the Weak Chicken

Wutian glanced at Bai Yun indifferently. He snorted in his nose and was very disdainful.

How could such a stupid white sweet girl with no power to restrain the chickens have the potential of a supreme powerhouse?

The supreme powerhouse between heaven and earth must have a strong bloodline, a profound inheritance, a firm will, a sense of defying the sky, and a mature opportunity.

The little fox spirit in front of him is only a descendant of the king of the nine-tailed fox clan in terms of bloodline, and as far as he explores, this bloodline is not pure, and there is mixed human blood. This is nothing at all in the pure bloodline of the ancient gods and divine beasts.

In particular, his body is weak and his physique is weak, and he is simply unable to complete the bloody fight and confrontation! If he is really a victim of a catastrophe, he must be physically strong and vigorous.

At first glance, he has not received rigorous and systematic training. Just a few times she shot, it was purely by chance.

In a duel of arms, every move is a showcase, or a showmanship that cannot be controlled. The magic spirit power is weak, how high and profound can a little fox who has just transformed become?

The divine power in her palm did look a little magical. But it still seems to be a bit fancy, and it is not under her control, and she doesn't know how to use it at all. There are many spells in the fairy world that are more powerful than hers!

If it was really an amazing divine power, why could he easily ban her and make it impossible to use this divine power?

Firm-willedness? If "stupid" is a kind of firm-willedness. Then she must be very persistent on this road. There is no distinction between friend and foe, right and wrong. He is so weak that he is vulnerable, and he blindly protects others, even enemies.

If he were a little fox and saw the blanket made of the flesh and blood of his clansmen, he would definitely kill Changping to avenge his dead clansmen! Even if those nine-tailed foxes who died made of blankets were not killed by Changping! But he was also the same party and family of the murderer!

As for the perception against the sky, the opportunity is against the sky. In an instant, he actually killed the black python she was extremely afraid of under his nose, although he had some understanding and courage.

But becoming an immortal and becoming a Taoist is to go against the sky. Just like Hongjun and the Six Sages, later like Erlang God, Sun Wukong, himself, even if it is a six-eared macaque, which one has no understanding, and which one does not have great chance?

Unless......

Wutian's heart sank, he didn't like it very much......

Just like the thirty-three years of the demon-eradicating and rising, the Heavenly Dao is destined to ......

Everything is a story made up by the invisible and untouchable "Heavenly Dao", and a game is played......

Whoever He wants to become the Supreme of Heaven is. Not so many conditions and why......

No matter how dissatisfied, how much you resent the fate and opportunity of others, it is useless......

Anger and sorrow welled up in his heart, but it also inspired his fighting spirit even more!

Wutian fused the blood of Bai Yun in his palm with several extremely precious Pure Heart Purple Soul Pills and sent them into Ji Huan's mouth. He took the jade bottle containing the nectar of the poplar branch, and slowly put the liquid into Ji Huan's mouth.

This Yangzhi nectar was also given to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva when he was the Buddha of Heavenlessness. At that time, it was just Guanyin as a target to establish a prestige, but in fact, I didn't care about it at all. Where would have expected that today would come in handy.

Bai Yun's blood really seemed to have some kind of special divine power. It has always been filled with a magnificent and brilliant light like a ruby, as if it has the faint power of an ancient god. There is also a hint of the fragrance of lotus flowers.

The most important thing is that after the blood was mixed with the nectar of the poplar branch, a curling mist actually rose, just like the compelling pure aura in the Heavenly Court's Immortal Pool, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and there was no normal bloody qi at all.

And what's even more amazing is that the blood mixture touched Ji Huan's lips. The insects that had just crawled out, as well as the small black dots that trembled under the skin on their faces, disappeared in an instant.

The Heavenless Divine Consciousness followed the trail of blood. In fact, he was just helpless, and saw that Ji Huan was about to be devoured by strange insects, so he gave it a go. Actually, he wasn't sure.

He was just guessing. There is a mystery in the blood of this little fox.

Seeing that blood not only instantly killed the bugs and eggs in Ji Huan's body, but also repaired the wounds that were gnawed by the bugs.

No, there are also the internal injuries that Ji Huan suffered in the broken temple before.

No, there is also the dark disease left by Ji Huan's injury a long time ago.

No, there are also toxins that have remained in Ji Huan's body for thousands of years.