Zhou Qing stared coldly at the Wind Spirit Wolf King, and the killing intent in his eyes exploded.

Although he failed to attack the Pulse Opening Realm quadruple in the end, with his current strength, it was enough to defeat the Wind Spirit Wolf King.

Zhou Qing walked slowly towards the Wind Spirit Wolf King, and every time he took a step, the momentum on his body would be a little stronger.

A pair of white palms, gradually with green thunder convergence, bright thunder, like a silver snake between the five fingers of the flickering change.

The Wind Spirit Wolf King's huge eyes were as big as bronze bells, staring at Zhou Qing's hands, and with its keen senses, it could feel that the latter seemed to have the power to threaten it at this time.

"Whew!"

But after all, it is the king of the wind spirit wolf, and with a long roar, the ferocity in the eyes of the wind spirit wolf king is stimulated again, and he runs wildly on all fours, rushing towards Zhou Qing.

"Look for death!"

Zhou Qing's throat rolled, Sen Ran shouted angrily, the wind and thunder in his palm condensed, and the terrifying power instantly poured on the Wind Spirit Wolf King.

"Thunder Palm!"

The moment the slender palm collided with the body of the Wind Spirit Wolf King, a thunderous force that destroyed the world destroyed the consciousness of the Wind Spirit Wolf King almost instantly.

"Bang!"

In the air, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth resounded.

The body of the Wind Spirit Wolf King exploded, his flesh and blood flew sideways, and a generation of kings died.

Zhou Qing looked at the exploding corpse of the Wind Spirit Wolf King, nodded slightly, and said to himself: "The power of this thunder palm, now, I can exert a few points." ”

The martial arts in the world are divided into one to nine streams, which are divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

However, this is only the level division of the Canglan Continent, and in the Heavenly Realm, above the first-class martial arts, there are also spirit-level, heaven-level, and king-level martial arts.

Ben Thunder Palm is a powerful martial art of the Supreme Thunder Emperor of the Heavenly Realm, cultivated to the fullest, can condense nine thunder seals, under one palm, it is enough to collapse and crack, and the heavens and the earth will shake.

In their previous lives, Zhou Qing and Thunder Emperor Lei made a duel with each other, both of them used their supreme martial arts skills as a bet, and that battle lasted for three days and three nights.

Zhou Qing finally narrowly defeated Thunder Shocking, and at that time, he asked Thunder Shocking Heaven for his king-level high-grade martial arts, Heavenly Thunder Immortal Seal.

That martial art was cultivated to perfection, and it was enough to suppress all the gods and demons in the world.

However, the dignified Heavenly Realm Supreme Thunder Emperor was cheeky and played a scoundrel in front of Zhou Qing, and he only gave Zhou Qing a heaven-level martial art, that is, the Thunder Palm.

Zhou Qing could only feel helpless about this, and accepted Ben Lei Palm with a smile, but he didn't pursue it too much.

After all, he had already cultivated the Ancient Green Emperor Technique, even if he had the peerless martial arts of the Thunder Emperor, he would not waste too much time cultivating.

But since then, the two have become close friends, and they don't know each other.

Zhou Qing looked nostalgic and said lightly: "A hundred years have passed, the old people of the Heavenly Realm, I don't know if you are okay?"

With a soft glow in his dark eyes, Zhou Qing shook his head and stopped thinking about those things.

Now, he has only just opened the strength of the Pulse Realm Triple Realm, not to mention vainly trying to return to the Heavenly Realm, even in this Canglan Continent, his strength is too weak, and thinking about those things is just to add to his troubles.

He came to Shen Rong's side and looked at the girl's bloodstained face, feeling a little distressed inexplicably.

"Thank you. Zhou Qing gently stroked Shen Rong's cheek, and then, a wave of Aoki's power passed into the latter's body.

Aoki's power exuded infinite vitality, nourishing Shen Rong's body, and the injuries in her body were also slowly recovering.

Seeing that the girl gradually recovered her bloody face, Zhou Qing slowly got up.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his deep gaze sweeping the area, looking at the completely dead grass and trees, and a faint voice rang out.

"Although my Qing Emperor is in the first life, he does not want to increase the number of sins, and it is really helpless to deprive you of your vitality today. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qing's palm was gently raised, and the endless blue-green glow in his palm turned into a sky full of stars and sprinkled over this area.

"This is my Aoki immortal body, the power of the Aoki that I have cultivated, now I will give you the power of the Aoki, take advantage of this opportunity, thousands of years later, there may be an existence that has given birth to spiritual wisdom among you, and when the time comes, it is not impossible to become a supreme level powerhouse in this heaven and earth, I hope you will cherish it." ”

The power of the green wood fell, and within a radius of 300 meters, countless dead plants and trees were giving birth to new vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Qing's mouth, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, his gaze fell on the corpses of those dead wind spirit wolves again, and he said to himself, "Strange, this area is overgrown with weeds, which is not suitable for the survival of wind spirit wolves, why do they appear here?"

Zhou Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and the vast spiritual power spread out from the palace of life, and his divine sense swept over the area.

"Huh, what is this breath?" Zhou Qing opened his eyes suddenly, with an uncertain look of surprise in his eyes, he picked up Shen Rong, walked through the weeds, and couldn't wait to walk into the distance.

After a while, a huge canyon appeared in view.

Standing at the edge of the canyon, Zhou Qing's eyes showed a strong look of surprise, and he could feel the cheers of the spiritual power in the palace.

The body leaped out, and he came directly into the canyon.

This canyon is a kilometer in circumference, and there is still a little breath of wind spirit wolf life here.

However, these Zhou Qing didn't care in the slightest.

He looked into the depths of the canyon, where a green, flower-like plant grew on the rock face.

"Sure enough, it's a thousand-year-old soul gathering grass! Zhou Qing's face showed a sudden look.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Wind Spirit Wolves suddenly appeared and besieged them.

It turned out that he and Shen Rong had entered the area where the wind spirit wolves lived, and they lived here, and more importantly, they were guarding this thousand-year-old soul gathering grass.

The Wind Spirit Wolves thought they were here to rob the Soul Gathering Grass, so they besieged them.

Soul Gathering Herb, a medicinal herb that can enhance mental power.

Most of the ordinary soul gathering grasses can only have a lifespan of less than ten years, and when the ten years are up, they will completely wither.

And the ten-year Soul Gathering Grass has almost no effect on the enhancement of spiritual power.

Therefore, Soul Gathering Herb has always been considered a useless herb.

However, if the Soul Gathering Grass grows to a hundred years, it will be extremely effective in improving its spiritual power, but with the Hundred Years Soul Gathering Grass, I am afraid that there are not many in the entire Canglan Continent.

And the thousand-year-old soul gathering grass, the improvement of spiritual power, can be described as terrifying.

As we all know, alchemist is a rare and noble profession in this world, and only a few people are qualified to become alchemists, because alchemists have almost harsh requirements for spiritual power.

However, even if he is a mediocre person in this world, if he takes the thousand-year-old Soul Gathering Grass, then he will definitely become an alchemy grandmaster-like existence in the future, and this is the horror of the thousand-year-old Soul Gathering Grass.

On the rock wall, the thousand-year-old soul gathering grass swayed in the wind, as if it could be blown down, but also as if it would not be extinguished for thousands of years.

Zhou Qing's face showed a strong look of surprise, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Millennial Soul Gathering Grass, God really helps me!"

He carefully plucked the Millennial Soul Gathering Grass, held it in his hand, the expression in his eyes became firm, and he said to himself: "With this Millennial Soul Gathering Grass, I can finally condense the green wood grain." ”