One tree trunk is about three jars of brewing.

The old Taoist priest and Ji Qiu fight for me, and they are all snatched in a moment.

In a trance, the old Taoist priest's already old wrinkled face seemed to have a few more wrinkles.

Obviously hated by Ji, he doubted his true age.

"What realm is the old Taoist priest?"

"Return to the host, one foot into the ranks of the transcendent mortals."

"Bad thunder, right?"

"Yes, the host guessed right."

"What strength do I have now?"

"The host retreats to the C-level peak of the mortal realm, and it is one opportunity away from the B-level. The pinnacle of the five grades of martial arts, one opportunity away from the sixth grade. ”

Ji Qiu carefully sensed his opportunity, the retired mortal body was in the D-level category, and the martial arts were in the third-grade category.

"What's special, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger artifact."

Ji Qiu patted the old Taoist priest on the shoulder: "The junior has performed well this time, and he will give you a big red envelope when he kowtows during the New Year." ”

The old Taoist priest held his breath in his stomach and couldn't suppress it.

The S-level strength is rippling, and the momentum around the body is rising.

He didn't dare to make a move against Ji Qiu, and instead poured his anger on the peach tree.

I didn't see any movement from the old Taoist priest, just momentum, and shook the peach tree into powder.

At the same time, a dense thunderbolt appeared in the void.

Then the old Taoist priest was like a lightning rod, attracting all the thunder to crackle and bombard him.

"Host host, hurry up and break into the thunder."

Ji Qiu didn't move: "Do you want to upgrade and disappear again, what should I do if I don't have a system to help me?" ”

"The host is too worried, the first upgrade system is closed, and it will not be needed in the future."

Ji Qiu put his mind at ease and took out a cigarette cartridge and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ji Qiu was tired of the smell of cigarettes from the bottom of his heart, and he almost couldn't help but spit it out.

At the same time, Ji Qiu's limbs were full of energy.

It's all over the muscles, in the bones, in the blood.

It was so rich that the body couldn't bear it, and it burst open a gap, and energy overflowed from it.

After drinking, everyone old and young are suffering.

The old Taoist priest was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the thunder, and his whole face was as black as coke.

Ji Qiu's body crackled and exploded like a firecracker, and every time it exploded, the blood flowers bloomed.

A moment later, Ji Qiu's whole body was stained with blood, and the whole person was bloody.

Ji Qiu moved his muscles and bones, a burst of soreness, and he also felt stronger than ever.

"How strong am I now?"

"Back to the host, A-rank pinnacle."

Ji Qiu gasped.

When Shang Yan took the pod, he was only raised by one level.

Because of his strong physique, Ji Qiu can retain more energy in his body.

Shengsheng raised two layers of strength, which is really against the sky.

"Hmph, dare to kill me, I don't know whether you are alive or dead, do you think that if you forcibly improve your strength, you can do it with me?"

Sanxing sneered: "The old man doesn't mind fulfilling you." ”

In the midst of the thunder, the old Taoist priest was mixed.

At this time, someone broke into the thunder interference, which was extremely unfavorable for him to break through to the transcendent mortal body.

However, if Ji Qiu dares to make a move, the old Taoist priest can fight back without scruples.

Shooting the guy who makes himself half angry is just as happy as improving his strength.

Sure enough, Ji Qiu rushed into the thunder, holding a five-colored long stick, and stepping on the void half a meter above the ground.

Half a body taller than the old Taoist, he looked at Sanxing, and happened to look down.

"Junior, eat me with a stick."

Ji Qiu shouted angrily, and suddenly raised his long stick, trying to slash down.

The old Taoist priest was indifferent, and replied to Ji Qiu's expression of looking at a fool.

continued to fight against the thunder, and didn't take Ji Qiu in his eyes at all.

The next moment the wind abruptly changed.

Ji Qiu just raised his arm, and before he could wave it, the whole person slammed to the ground.

Bombarding S-level thunder, the power is terrifying to think about.

Last time, Ji Qiu received thunder on the edge of Qishan, and he was all chopped to death.

This time he was close to the old Taoist priest and was in the center of thunder, even if Ji Qiu had A-level strength.

Ji Qiuqiang mentioned all his strength, but his body was still in tatters from the bombardment.

"Hahaha, you don't have to make a move from me, and you don't have to suffer a backlash."

"Thunder, I'm suddenly in love with you." The old Taoist priest laughed.

"King Kong is not broken."

"Luck activates, consumes 10 points."

Ji Qiu roared angrily in his heart, slapped his palms on the ground, and his figure suddenly stood upright.

"Die."

Under the dual effect, Ji Qiu broke through the thunder, and the five-colored long stick smashed down.

"When."

After a clash of gold and iron, the five-colored long stick snapped.

All liquid metal instantly faded into a transparent liquid, and then was bombarded by thunder, evaporated, and completely destroyed.

The old Taoist priest got a stick in his head, and there was no.

"Finally made a move on me, hahaha."

The old Taoist priest laughed loudly, he could breathe, and the few extra wrinkles just now disappeared again.

The old Taoist priest did not have any scruples, his hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth.

Ji Qiu was extremely shocked: "He, he is not a mortal body, but a monk of another system. ”

"Hahaha, I know it's late, the real king is in a hurry, and the thunder is listening to my order."

Ji Qiu's face was clouded: "Isn't Taishang Laojun as anxious as the law?" How did you become a real king? ”

In the next moment, Ji Qiu was speechless.

Purple thunder burst out of the void, bombarding Ji Qiu in unison.

The power is stronger than the original white thunder, and Ji Qiu has no power to parry.

In an instant, the figure of the young man under the purple thunder had no breath, lying on the ground like a sculpture.

The old Taoist priest was in a good mood and approached the "corpse" and muttered to himself.

"Just wait for you to kill me."

"Our immortal body has evolved into a transcendent mortal body, and the thunder we have endured is so powerful that we are afraid of it."

"What I have in front of me is just what I have summoned."

"After eating your flesh and blood, I have the strength to withstand the real thunder."

After that, the old Taoist priest grabbed a piece of flesh and blood from Ji Qiu's body.

It's hot, and the blood is dripping and falling. Before it had a chance to fall to the ground, it was vaporized by thunder.

The old Taoist priest grabbed the flesh and stuffed it into his mouth, looking comfortable.

At this moment, the thunder in the void changed in vain.

What used to be the thickness of the thumb suddenly became as thick as the thigh.

"Come on, come on, I have the strength to withstand the thunder now."

The old Taoist priest stretched his arms, fearless, and enjoyed himself.

The old Taoist priest didn't notice it, and Ji Qiu, who was lying on the ground, flashed purple qi at the center of his eyebrows.

The purple qi in the lucky bag skill can keep the owner back from the dead.

Ji Qiu deliberately blocked the breath skill, and the old Taoist priest naturally couldn't detect it.

The thunder of those weak fingers that slashed Ji Qiu shuttled out of Ji Qiu's body in the opposite direction.

It's as if you have gone back in time, back to the moment before Ji Qiu was killed.

The Tribulation Thunder has descended, and all the small movements are hidden under the coarse thunder.

"System, it's time for you to bear the thunder evolution."

"Okay, don't worry, don't worry, do it."

Ji Qiu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Extreme King Kong opens."

"Come on."

"Teleport, go you."

The next moment, there was only a slender boy left in the thunder, silently bearing the thunder bombardment.

The young man was Ji Qiu, with a quaint ring lying at his feet.

The old Taoist priest woke up three times and his bones were gone, and the ring was his only relic.