Chapter 612: Harvest

According to the story content of "Journey to the West", the strongest person in the whole book is undoubtedly the Buddha of the Western Heavens, and the world-honored Buddha.

But just like the king in "The Romance of the Gods", although he is mediocre and incompetent throughout the book, and in the end he is only ranked among the stars, but by virtue of his status in the book, he has become the fifth-level fantasy species in the relics of the gods and the eight three hundred and sixty-five Qingfu Zheng Shen Baijian of the 'Leader of the Three Realms'.

As the biggest protagonist of "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong, who became a Buddha and an ancestor at the end, is very detached, and he is only slightly inferior to the Hongmeng ancestor in "Fengshen".

And after obtaining it, Zhang Jiao's 72 transformation powers derived from Yuan Hong also evolved even more magically, and he was able to freely transform into those powerful and unpredictable ancient beasts.

The only pity is that the plundered Monkey King, just like the fantasy seed he inherited from his master Cao Hewu, the world-honored Rulai, has been whitewashed from the critical myth of the peak of level 15 to a level 10 legend.

And the fit with Zhang Jiao in the dark is still very low, and there is even a lag of more than half a second during the martial arts.

And this is the first time that Zhang Jiao has experienced the problem of driving fantasy and delaying.

Because he didn't master the relevant top-level transcendent knowledge, he could only grope for the tears generated by the fantasy realm and put them into Sun Wukong's body, trying to increase the fit, but he didn't expect it to be really effective and persisted.

Looking at the Qian Cong who had fused with tears in front of him, his body exuded a warm luster, and waited quietly for a while.

When the halo dissipated, Zhang Jiao tried to drive Sun Wukong to make a few movements, and although he felt that it was far more comfortable than at the beginning, he still couldn't do it like a god's relic.

couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand and nodded at the head of the monkey and said, "Unlocking 1 fantasy seed from Transcendent Level 1 to Level 10 Legend also requires 1 billion Wish Power Points and 3 Divine Tears.

In other words, the effect of 1 tear is equivalent to about 330 million wish power points.

Lao Tzu has now fed you 4 tears of God, you still give me Qiao, do you have a conscience?

Even if you are the first rebellious hero of the Xia Sect Ancient Legend, the only monster who has hit the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and finally achieved the Buddha, you don't need to show your characteristics so much. ”

After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself, dispersed the fantasy seeds, strolled into the bathroom, took a shower, came to the window, opened the curtains suddenly, and the golden sunlight instantly sprinkled all over his body.

Since he devoured Toyotomi Hideyoshi, completed all kinds of sublimations, and finally irreversibly clarified the path of evolution, the gloomy mood hidden in Zhang Jiao's heart has gradually become cheerful.

The outer god is the 'god of gods', which symbolizes infinite evil and terror, and at the same time means a great existence beyond power.

Therefore, he only needs to grow step by step, and he will definitely be able to crush all the enemies in his heart, and there will be no more doubts.

As for the 'evil' trait, it is a thought, controlled by the thinker, and in fact the filthy and filthy in the hearts of the common people is much better than the outer gods.

It's just that ordinary people or transcendentals, and even legends, myths, powers, and other strong people, don't have the powerful power to crush all spirits like an outer god, so they can't express all the evils they think as they want.

"Only the sun and the human heart cannot be looked at directly. Bathed in the warm sunshine, Zhang Jiao's eyes were round, looking up at the red sun in the sky, and he silently thought: "I used to feel that my heart was dark, vicious, resolute, and dark.

But after going through so much, I feel that Zhang Jiao is actually a good person, and I will definitely be able to do a great life in the future. ”

Just as he was thinking about the future, the 'notepad' reminder on his mobile phone on the dining table sounded.

Zhang Jiao has set up only one reminder in the past two days, and that is to help Li Bin kill people.

Coming back to his senses, he put away his phone, took out a few energy bars made of Grade A nutrients from the refrigerator, and went out the door while eating.

After delaying this meeting, it was already morning shift time, and at the end of the corridor, several young Yiyuan social elites were wearing suits and leather shoes for men and women, and the makeup of women was delicately blocked in front of the elevator door.

Zhang Jiao turned a blind eye to them, and secretly calculated in his heart: "Actually, it is also very beneficial for me to help the boss, these young defenders of the traditional forces of Yiyuan, to fight against the religious invasion of the Ostuqi people.

After all, just one person who is in charge of the lifeblood of a small overseas country like Rimaru, and the transcendent level is not yet the mythical killing Guan Bai, can kill more than 200 legendary-level golden jellyfish beasts in the national struggle, plus a hundred human legendary powerhouses.

Not to mention Jiang Chu and Wen Taoism, which are big countries and great forces with profound and incomparable heritage.

Even if I survive for a few years and unlock all the fantasy seeds of the Divine Relic to the Legendary Realm, I will not be an opponent at all.

Well, if you fight one shot for another, and engage in guerrilla warfare, you can theoretically consume them to death.

But if it really stabbed the hornet's nest and provoked a few or even more than 10 mythical powerhouses to go all out to chase and intercept them, maybe it would be cool all at once.

Besides, the hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen.

Even if the Jiang Chu regime is brought down and the Wendao sect is knocked to a slump, and there is no own force to replace it, there will definitely be repetitions, so this Yiyuan must not fall into the hands of the Ottoqi people, and I still have to control it. ”

Thinking about it, he came to the elevator entrance, his eyes were unfocused and his soul formula showed eight teeth, and nodded to the other residents waiting for the elevator as a greeting.

At this time, a charming female voice beside him sounded, "Morning, Councilor Zhang." ”

It pulled Zhang Jiao's thoughts back to reality.

The one who spoke was Hu Qingli, who had taken the initiative to talk to him two days ago.

But at that time, she may have been off duty, and she had just finished exercising at the gym in the apartment building, and she looked like a girl with a plain face.

Now she is wearing an OL suit, with a tall figure, a towering chest, and a feeling of a gold-collared beauty.

However, this change didn't mean anything to Zhang Jiao, he turned his head and glanced at Hu Qingli, and he politely replied, "Miss Hu, you're early." ”

After showing the pro-people qualities that a good politician should have, he reverted to silence.

In the past few days of moving into Sanhui's apartment, Zhang Jiao has gone deep into the simple house, and occasionally meets other residents with a similar attitude, looking approachable but with a certain sense of proportion, but he has not been harassed by anything.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qingli didn't let him go easily this time, and asked gossipingly: "Councilor Zhang, the young lady who went home with you the day before yesterday is so beautiful, it's your girlfriend."

Talented men and women are very compatible. ”

As a rising political star, Zhang Jiao is now quite attention-grabbing, and if a scandal spreads, it will be embarrassing to see Li Binzhu again.

can only explain with a dry smile: "No, she is my good friend, and she came to me to be Wenju." ”