Chapter 159: Heavenly Thunder Manifests Might, and the Ancient Realm of the Desolation Stirs Up [4]
"Are you alright?"
Mei Ling Tianxian got up from the ground, and it felt incredible.
It can be seen from the way Ke Shuangming was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, it could be seen that the Qingfan Realm Lord was very powerful, so that Ke Shuangming didn't take advantage of it at all.
But why, Elder Ke just blasted himself out instead of scolding or anything like that?
The more Mei Ling Tianxian thought about it, the more apprehensive he became, and decisively chose the lower realm.
Qingfan Realm, Little Demon Continent.
She carried the thorn on her back and bit her lip tightly, waiting for the Qingfan Realm Lord to appear.
"What are you going to do?"
Wang Yi appeared and asked.
"I come to apologize for my unwise behavior. ”
Mei Ling Tianxian knelt on the ground and presented the thorn strip with both hands.
"I don't need your apology. ”
Wang Yi turned and left.
The next moment.
Mei Ling Tianxian felt that he was being held up by an invisible force, and his body accelerated rapidly, and soon it was like a meteorite thrown out, disappearing without a trace.
"What I need is Xianyu, not an apology, understand?"
Wang Yi turned around and looked at Mei Ling Tianxian who was thrown out of the Qingfan Realm, with a helpless expression, "It's really unteachable!"
Celestial.
Mei Ling Tianxian sat in a chair.
She thought about it and thought about it, but she didn't know what she had done wrong.
"Why is this happening?"
After thinking about it for a long time, she found her eldest brother Merlin Tianxian.
"Sister, brother, I don't care about you anymore, ask for more blessings!" After Mei Lin Tianxian finished speaking, he drove Mei Ling Tianxian out.
on the street.
Mei Ling Heavenly Immortal looked up at the sky.
"Why the hell is that?"
She yelled, she just didn't know what was wrong.
......
Wang Yi didn't know that Mei Ling Tianxian's mentality had collapsed, and at this time, he was walking in the idyllic field of time and space.
In the past few days, those friends introduced by Wei Fengliu have come to the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds again and brought brand new guests.
For this kind of snowballing business, Wang Yi naturally welcomes them all.
In particular, the rule of paying a deposit of 30% first ensures that he can have enough Daoyuan for production.
Coupled with the help of two gardeners, Wang Yi can be described as very relaxed.
"Ding! Get 3,000 Dao Sources. ”
As Wang Yi crushed the treasure he had just gotten, the prompt sound of the pastoral steward immediately sounded.
Today.
The total number of Dao Sources in the inventory did not decrease because he used it to break through cultivation, but instead increased to 130,000.
"Gardener No. 1, cultivate a batch of Dao Yuan fruits worth 20,000 for me. ”
Wang Yi gave an order through the air.
"Roger!"
Gardener No. 1, located in a certain medicine field, responded immediately.
Wang Yi has been promoted to the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal.
This batch of fruits, he will use to break through the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals.
Soon after.
Wang Yi returned to the Ethereal Residence.
Fairy Flower has walked out of the world with the little civet cat.
The little one stood on the table, holding a wooden block and grinding ink, while the fairy flower stood in front of the table, holding a pen and drawing on a blank piece of paper.
On the other side, the long table is full of various picture scrolls.
Wang Yi looked at them and found that they possessed extremely high spirituality, and the things on them seemed to be alive.
He picked a random painting and found that a lark on it could still talk to him, and had a very high level of intelligence.
"The painting skills of the fairy flowers are really high, even if you just use ordinary brushes and ink, you can reach this level. ”
......
Qingfan Realm.
"The world in the picture!"
Rachel Chu took the pen of the stairs and sprinkled ink in the void to draw a door and trap a demon who was rushing towards her.
"This is the strongest existing demon in the Little Demon Realm, and if you have reached the peak of Martial Venerable, you can even be trapped by you?"
Li Qing stood aside and said in surprise.
Previously, the number of demons in the Little Demon Realm continued to increase.
He teamed up with the woodcutter and Chu Rachel to kill dozens of Martial Emperors and Martial Venerable level demons in a row, and he was about to win.
But just now.
This demon at the peak of Wuzun appeared out of thin air, and he knocked Li Qing out with one move, if it weren't for his luck, he was far away, I am afraid it would be more than just a slight injury.
"Don't worry, my "World in the Painting" has been practiced to the second level, and it will not be a problem to trap the peak of Wuzun......"
Before Rachel Chu could finish speaking, the portal in the sky suddenly exploded.
A demon with two horns in his head reveals his true form.
Bang!
As soon as he punched out, he knocked Chu Rachel and Li Qing away.
"Are you all right?"
The woodcutter hurriedly flew over and caught them with his martial momentum.
"Be careful!"
Li Qing immediately reminded.
The woodcutter felt a chill down his spine, and quickly looked into the distance, just in time to see the demon head stabbing at him with a spear in his hand.
"The power of heavenly thunder!"
The woodcutter knew that conventional means could not deal with this demon, so he resolutely urged the Heavenly Thunder Mark in his body with all his might.
Syllable!
A purple-gold thunderbolt thicker than the water tank slashed down, and the demon couldn't even resist, he was already split into pieces.
"What a powerful means!"
"This seems to be a real thunderbolt!"
Chu Rachel's eyes froze and whispered.
"It's indeed a thunderbolt. ”
The woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief and said.
He didn't expect that the Nine Turns Heavenly Thunder Fruit would bring such great benefits, just with this hand of Heavenly Thunder, not to mention the peak Martial Zun, the Martial Saint could be hacked to death.
"In the current Little Demon Realm, there are no Martial Emperors and Martial Zun-level demons, and the highest remaining ones are only the peak of Martial Kings, and they can't become a climate. ”
The woodcutter arched his hand towards Li Qing and Chu Rachel, "So, let's go back to the fairy world first!"
"Good!"
The two nodded.
They had been in the Nether Realm for almost ten days, and they should have gone back a long time ago.
"Farewell!"
"There will be a date later!"
Chu Rachel and Li Qing arched their hands, and the next moment, they turned into a ray of light and returned to the fairy world.
The woodcutter retracted his gaze, looked at the remains of the demon powerhouses all over the ground, and muttered, "These are all excellent refining materials, so leave them for the cultivators of the Qingfan Continent!"
With that, he came to the center of the Qingfan Continent and announced the news.
When many cultivators heard this, they excitedly rushed to the battlefield by the sea.
When they arrived at the battlefield and saw the remains of the demon powerhouses exuding a strong aura all over the ground, they were both a little apprehensive and a little excited.
"Rich!"
A certain refiner picked up a demon claw, "The grade of this thing has reached the lower grade of the ground level, as long as it is polished and refined well, it can become a ground level spirit treasure!"
"The power contained in this magic pill is very strong, once it is fully absorbed, it will not be a problem to break through the peak of the Martial King!"
More and more cultivators are arriving on the battlefield.
With this wave of opportunities, the Qingfan Continent soon gave birth to new martial king powerhouses, and the number is still increasing at a rate of three per day.
Wang Yi received the news from the woodcutter and praised a few words.
For the Qingfan Continent, the Little Demon Realm is a piece of fat.
As long as they digest it slowly, the cultivators of the Qingfan Continent can be promoted to a new level, and it is not a problem to be promoted to the peak of the middle martial arts.
"True Monarch, there is a big situation in the Ancient Realm of the Taihuang Wilderness!"
The watermelon king suddenly summoned a message, which attracted Wang Yi's attention.
As soon as he took a step, he appeared in the Ten Thousand Worlds Development Hall, found the Watermelon King, and asked, "What happened?"
"There was a huge fluctuation from the underground of the Taihuang Ancient Realm, and the aura that seemed to be a true fairy realm erupted. ”
The watermelon king hurriedly reported the situation.