Chapter 227: Bite His Ass
However, even if you don't have a blue dot, you can fix it yourself. Pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info people don't have blue dots and are cultivating the truth? Who isn't struggling on the path of cultivation?
Moreover, Blue Dot has laid so much of a good foundation for himself, so he must be much better than others. He is an alchemist, array mage, talisman maker, and refiner. I have a small space for peerless treasures. Moreover, there are ten trillion spirit stones in his small space, which is equivalent to the collection of resources of several nine-star sects. I have such good conditions, even if I don't have a blue dot, I should be able to break out of the world.
Thinking like this, Kitayama's frustration eased a little.
His determination to cultivate the truth was even stronger.
Without a blue dot, you have to walk out of a road to heaven.
Beishan's mood gradually recovered, and he set the next goal for himself, continuing to look for opportunities, and at the same time looking for Liang Ying.
"Preserved eggs, let's go find Liang Ying!"
"Okay." Suddenly seeing that the boss seemed to be happy, the preserved egg wondered for a while, and he didn't understand that the boss was in a better mood for Mao. Then Pidan asked, "Boss, where are we going to find it?" ”
"How do I know?" Kitayama said.
The preserved egg was choked very lightly.
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The streamer shuttle flies in the sky. During the flight time of the streamer shuttle, Beishan did not waste time sleeping. He took out the white stone, put it in front of him, poofed, sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on it, and several magic duels hit the white stone, and began to refine the white stone.
He wants to refine the white stone into his magic weapon.
As long as the white stone is refined into his own magic weapon, Beishan can use it as he wants.
It's a pity that there is no blue dot, otherwise Beishan believes that he can refine the white stone in minutes. Now there are no blue spots, so I can only refine slowly. With Beishan's current cultivation, it is estimated that it will take more than ten years to refine the white stone.
But being able to refine a little is a little.
In this way, the streamer shuttle traveled through the vast desert, and a year later.
Within a year, Beishan refined one-tenth of the white stone. On this day, he was tired and threw Shiraishi back into the small space and sat aside to rest.
Suddenly, Kitayama felt something in his heart, a very indescribable feeling, and he felt that he should go to the northwest. Like, there's something waiting for you.
The feeling of people is like this, very mysterious.
Could it be that Liang Ying is in the northwest direction.
Beishan didn't hesitate much, and said to the preserved egg: "Change direction and fly to the northwest!" ”
The preserved egg has always been aimless, and he doesn't know where to fly, but the boss suddenly proposes the direction of flight, and he naturally executes.
Suddenly, a very large river appeared in front of it, and the yellow water was very fast.
Beishan was amazed that there could be such a huge river in the desert. The streamer shuttle flies along the river.
Oh, there seems to be a city in front, three big characters at the gate of the city, Jusha City.
It's actually a mortal city. In this Blood Raven Desert, there is actually a mortal city. However, it is not surprising that mortals and cultivators live in the same world, and there are many cultivators who have come out of mortals. Beishan's divine sense glanced at Jusha City, judging from the scale of this city, it should not be small, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of people living there, but Beishan can't see the crowd, the city actually looks lifeless, and the entire city is shrouded in demonic energy. Moreover, in the desert not far outside the city, there are many white bones, and there are also some dead bodies, and the corpses have not yet decomposed.
"Boss, this city is shrouded in demonic energy, and those mortals can't find this demonic energy, and they are being eroded by this demonic energy." Said the preserved egg.
"Hmm." Beishan nodded: "You can't let these demonic qi stay here and harm people!" Drive to the edge of the city! ”
These demonic qi Beishan can still be controlled, and it doesn't take much to get rid of him easily. With a little effort, Beishan will not be idle.
Picky Egg quickly drove the streamer shuttle to the edge of the city and stopped.
There was no one where the streamer shuttle landed. Kitayama immediately took the white stone out of the small space and placed it in front of him. With a snort, Beishan slapped at Shiraishi, and Shiraishi immediately reacted.
Baishi emitted a force that was much more powerful than before, and instantly dispersed all the demonic energy in Jusha City, disappearing without a trace.
At the moment when the demonic qi was dispelled, suddenly a black line flashed, and a figure rushed out from the center of Jusha City, rushing out from two or three kilometers away from Beishan, and disappeared into the depths of the vast desert in an instant.
Lu Gaofeng?
Beishan was a little confused, his divine sense captured the face of the shadow, it was Lu Gaofeng.
Damn, it's this bastard.
I didn't expect him to run so far. Kitayama remembers that more than 100 years ago, he had a lot of grudges with this guy. No, there is no grace, only resentment.
At that time, in the Silvermoon Forest, this guy sneaked up on himself with several throwing knives, piercing through his chest and almost cutting off his head. This guy actually ran to Haoling Continent and cultivated with living people in the Giant Sand City in the Blood Crow Desert, if it weren't for himself, I am afraid that the entire Giant Sand City would eventually have no living people, and it would become a dead city, covered by the yellow sand.
At that time, he was only at the first level of Jiedan, and he couldn't win against him at all. But now, hum, let me meet you today, it's strange that you don't die.
Kitayama took the white stone and immediately chased after it.
Lu Gaofeng didn't see that it was Beishan, but he knew that he could dispel the demonic energy of the entire city at once, and this kind of power was not something he could resist at all. Therefore, the moment the demonic qi was dispelled, he didn't have time to see who dispersed the demonic qi, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.
Lu Gaofeng felt the power behind him chasing after him, and its speed increased even more.
In a moment, Lu Gaofeng didn't know how many miles he had gone. But Beishan followed him, he couldn't get off, Beishan shouted: "Preserved eggs, bite his ass!" ”
The preserved egg rushed up like electricity, screamed, and immediately bit Lu Gaofeng's buttocks.
The sharp teeth bit directly into the flesh of Lu Gaofeng's buttocks and embedded them in the bones. Lu Gaofeng screamed like a pig, and he couldn't get rid of the preserved eggs at all.
"You vicious dog, let go of Lao Tzu!" Lu Gaofeng scolded. In the next second, he had already discovered Kitayama. But after seeing Beishan, he was relieved, and it was this kid chasing him.
This kid is only the eighth level of the Yuanying Baby, hum, he is always out of the ninth level now.
Confidence immediately returned to Lu Gaofeng, the preserved egg was still hanging on his buttocks, and he said: "I didn't expect it to be you kid, you kid dared to send it to the door." Boy, if I don't serve you well, I, Lu Gaofeng, will live for more than a thousand years in vain. ”
Click!
Beishan lifted a thunderbolt and hit Lu Gaofeng directly.
Lu Gaofeng was suddenly beaten to a black face, his hair stood upside down, and smoke came out of his mouth. The preserved egg snorted and let go of Lu Gaofeng's ass.
Then he cried out miserably: "Boss, I'm still biting him, what kind of thunder are you putting on?" ”
"I control the power of the red thunder, and I can't kill you." Kitayama said.
While Beishan was talking, Lu Gaofeng was about to run.
Click!
Beishan threw another chain red thunder over, and the red thunder pounced on Lu Gaofeng in a flash.
With a bang, Lu Gaofeng was knocked more than ten meters away by the red thunder, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up anymore with convulsions.
He didn't expect that for Mao, a Yuan Infant level eighth, he would actually beat himself to the ninth level of his out-of-body body? His thunder is simply too powerful, it is comparable to a thunderstorm. Depend on. Why are you so unlucky? (To be continued.) )