"The strength of the Heavenly Ghost King is not bad, first relying on earth-level weapons, and then using the secret techniques of the giant spirit clan, the combat power directly catches up with the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, if it is not for the power of the Divine Phoenix, it is really a little troublesome."

Chu Yi slowly landed, and after a big battle, a scorched earth within a radius of 100 zhang was almost razed to the ground.

The battle power of the Grandmaster of the King Realm and the Magicians is too strong, and they can easily destroy the city and the earth, and the ordinary people will suffer.

"Chu, Mr. Chu—"

Song Liwen, who was taken by Ren Tao and narrowly escaped, didn't know what to say at this time, and stood there, nervous and cramped.

"The battle between the heavens and the man, the legendary battle between the heavens and the man."

Ren Tao muttered to himself.

As a martial artist, of course he knew the terrifying Grandmaster of the King Realm and the Heavenly Beings of the Magic Realm.

Except for the people of Yangon, who were prostrate on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads, a debate was quietly set off on the Internet about the duel between Chu Yi and the Heavenly Ghost King.

Due to Myanmar's backward economy, there are few electronic products such as smartphones and digital cameras, so few people have recorded the scene at that time.

In their hearts, Chu Yi and the Heavenly Ghost King are gods and demons, and in front of gods and demons, mortals only have the share of kowtowing, and it is blasphemy to look at it, let alone take out a camera to shoot.

Therefore, almost all of the people who were able to film this battle were foreign tourists. But how fierce the fight between Chu Yi and the Heavenly Ghost King was, there was no grass growing in a hundred zhang radius, and it turned into scorched earth, so these videos were either intermittent or extremely blurry, and they didn't make too many waves on the Internet, but they were just repeatedly discussed by a group of good deeds.

Later, they even made funny videos and memes and circulated them on the Internet.

"Mr. Chu, Dong Xueliang asks to see you."

"Mr. Sun wants to apologize to you in person."

"Zhang Debao presented two beauties."

Song Liwen whispered.

"You can do it, I'm going to rest for a few days, and the matter of the mine will be handed over to you."

Song Liwen was flattered and nodded again and again.

After the duel, Chu Yi rested for a few days and decided to start refining spirit stones.

Once you taste the taste of the spirit stone, it is too slow to rely solely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve your cultivation.

When he came to the pit, even he was taken aback.

"Well, it's only been ten days, and so much has been mined."

Looking at the neatly stacked spirit stones in the warehouse, he was overjoyed.

Song Liwen immediately said:

"In fact, those Burmese people are not bad at work, as long as they are paid more, they can also work very hard."

Chu nodded a little:

"You can pay them more, but you have to ensure the efficiency and quality of the extraction. If you don't have enough money, feel free to let me know. ”

The laborers didn't know how to distinguish between middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones, so they all shipped them up.

But Chu Yi knew in his heart that as long as there was enough time, the lower-grade spirit stones would gradually evolve into medium-grade or even higher-grade spirit stones, so he used his mana to pick out all the middle-grade spirit stones, and as for the lower-grade spirit stones, they still needed to "return to the furnace" to grow a little more.

"It's a hard trip, transport all these rough stones back, and bury them deeper."

Song Liwen nodded and complied.

"It is worthy of being a medium-grade spirit stone, and the vitality is really abundant. With these spirit stones, my phoenix immortal body can take another big step, and maybe it can break through to the middle stage of the Finger Xuan, so let's step up my cultivation now. ”

With a wave of his hand, he closed the door.

Hula!

With a suck in the air, two fist-sized rough stones fell into his hands.

Under the urging of mana, wisps of vitality overflowed, and the spiral lingered and submerged into Chu Yi's body, where it was refined and absorbed by him.

Ordinary martial artists don't know how to actively absorb the aura of heaven and earth at all, and can only absorb it passively, so their cultivation speed is slow.

Although they have mastered some knocking and secret methods at the level of grandmasters and real people, there is no orthodox method after all, and the efficiency is greatly reduced, and as for the ability to refine spirit stones, they have never heard of it.

"It's been a long time since I've felt such a comfort, so I miss it."

Chu Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"In my previous life, I spent a lot of money, and I didn't put the best vitality crystals in my eyes, but now a piece of the most ordinary spirit stone in the fairy world can make me reminisce for a long time, it's really unpredictable."

A moment later, the vitality stored in the two spirit stones was exhausted, turning into the boiling hot flow in Chu Yi's blood, and at the same time, those spirit stones also became no different from ordinary stones.

Just when he was wholeheartedly refining spirit stones, the topic of "Battle of Gods and Demons" quickly lost its popularity, even if a very small number of people argued with reason and said that they had seen it with their own eyes, they were still annihilated by the ridicule of the vast majority of people.

In their opinion, the most powerful thing in this world is human beings, how can there be gods who stand on the top of the earth?

What's more, the word science has ruled human society for hundreds of years, and it is difficult for anything like a strange force to gain a foothold.

But soon, a big event happened, and finally really attracted the attention of the world.

One morning in June 2015, the little Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, as usual, absentmindedly swept the gate to see the tourists coming and going, and occasionally a bright girl passed by, and he would involuntarily blush and heartbeat.

Just as he put down the broom and was about to be lazy, he saw a figure halfway up the mountain, faster than lightning, crossing dozens of zhang in an instant, and rushing to the top of the mountain at once.

"This, is this flying?"

The little Taoist priest exclaimed.

The man was blonde and blue-eyed, and he turned out to be a gringo.

I can't tell the age, but there is a fierce look between the eyebrows.

In the shocked eyes of the surrounding tourists, he raised his right hand lightly and slapped it with one palm.

Rumble!

The flames were flying, the sparks were shining, and the gate of Wudang Mountain exploded in an instant.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Hundreds of tourists froze in place, staring at the sudden scene with wide eyes.

"Is this a movie?"

Someone trembled.

At this time, I only heard a long howl in my ears, and an old man in a Taoist robe swept out of the mountain gate, he had a childish face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked very kind, but there was a domineering spirit between the eyebrows, and he was the current head of Wudang Mountain, Changchun Zi.

"The Stranger of the West?"

Chang Chunzi was shocked, but he saw that the man's big hand grabbed it, and countless flames flew into the sky, and then fell like meteors, bombarding him.

"What a drastic tactic!"

Chang Chunzi's heart was shocked, his true qi urged, the Tai Chi arc appeared, and the long sword in his hand waved a double fish diagram, protecting it in front of the mountain gate.

Boom Boom!

Just as hundreds of visitors were in astonishment, countless flames exploded like thunderous bombs, shattering the Taiji Pisces diagram.

"Poof!"

Changchun Zi, who was at the peak of the real person's realm, spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down for more than ten zhang.

The crowd was in an uproar.

A tourist picked up his mobile phone, trembled and filmed the scene, and uploaded it to the Internet.

Two days later, Fury Fist Gate.

Li Qilei had just finished teaching the little disciple who had just finished teaching, and he was exhaling and practicing his fists and feet, looking for the deficiencies in the exercises.

At this moment, a blonde man walked in with his hands behind his back.

"I'm sorry, Nu Fist doesn't accept foreigners, there is a martial arts gym on the right hand side of the door, you can go there and try it."

A young man stepped forward and said in English.

At this moment, there was a hint of contempt in the blonde man's eyes.

"Ali be careful!"

Before the words fell, a burst of fire erupted, engulfing the young man in an instant.

"Bold!"

Rumble!

The thunderous thunder punched like the wind, and the thunder ran wild, and in that punch, it seemed to contain the power of thunder and lightning.

With the realm of refining the body, the wind and thunder fist method is even more powerful.

But the foreign man just threw a ball of fire and knocked him away, falling heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Qingcheng Mountain, the same quiet morning.

As soon as the head Chen Weiyuan finished spitting out, he rushed out of the mountain gate on tiptoe and fought with the blonde man.

The swordsmanship of the Qingcheng Sword School is superb, and Chen Weiyuan is a sword master in all directions, and he is the existence of the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, and the killing intent is thousand.

But in the incredulous gaze of dozens of disciples, the blonde man shot a fiery dragon that shattered the blue light sword qi and hit Chen Weiyuan's chest.

"Master!"

A group of young disciples gathered around.

"Is there no one in Huaxia Martial Arts, as the head of a faction, he is so vulnerable. It was such a disappointment to me. ”

"Master, I'll go and invite Elder Taishang!"

A childish boy said hatefully.

"Don't go!"

Chen Weiyuan immediately scolded:

"The ancestor is breaking through the life-and-death juncture, and now we must not disturb him!"

"But—"

"Shut up!"

Chen Weiyuan shouted.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency who is a master, why do you provoke me Qingcheng Mountain."

The man shook his head and sighed:

"You are not qualified enough, when your ancestor comes out of the mountain, I will come to fight him again."

"Alas, if you can't find an opponent in China, it's no wonder that you will be oppressed by us in the West for hundreds of years."

"Well, let's look elsewhere."

The blonde man said in jerky Chinese.

Rumble!

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the karmic fire burned into the sky and rolled up a large area of fire, instantly engulfing the Qingcheng faction main altar.

Almost half a month ago, the alien from the West Charles. Clement swept half of the Chinese martial arts, defeated the grandmaster Zhenren, and for a while, the whole world was shaken!