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In the secret room, Pangu was practicing with his eyes closed, breaking through the seventh-layer physical technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe first layer of supernatural powers in the Thunder Hell Sutra can be used, except that the Thunder Escape Technique can be used more freely. The most important thing is that you can practice the Thunder Armor Technique.

The cultivator can only compete with the cultivator when he reaches the seventh layer, not only because of the aura generated in the body cultivator's body, but also because he can use the divine energy of flying to the heavens and the earth. The most important thing is that the cultivator can cultivate the inner armor and appearance.

Even if a cultivator is good at brass and iron, his internal organs are still fragile, and this is his biggest weakness. Compared with the heaven and earth aura that cultivators can use, it is also an order of magnitude worse.

In order to compensate for this weakness, the cultivator repairs the inner armor that protects the internal organs. This greatly strengthened the combat effectiveness and defense of the cultivators.

In order to protect their fragile bodies, cultivators will generally cultivate the Heaven and Earth Law Phases when they reach the level of Angel Patrol.

Pangu's acupuncture points were opened to 108, and the thunder aura far exceeded that of ordinary body cultivators, and after seven days of retreat, he finally cultivated a red thunder armor in his internal organs. At first, the color is very light, and it is sometimes hidden.

Pangu stretched out his hands, grabbed Lei Jia and pulled it hard, but there was no damage at all, and he was happy in his heart, knowing that he had done a great job. In the future, as long as you keep refining with aura, the thunder armor will be even stronger.

Pangu came out of the secret room, and the twigs and Maomao outside were sitting in the main room waiting. "Your Excellency has figured it out, let's eat first. Xiao Zhi waved his hand gently, and several servants on the side hurriedly brought the food.

Pangu Zhi recovered from the meridians, and the rank reached the sea patrol envoy, plus the two realms were connected, and the aura of the third layer was much more abundant. It's okay to basically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and you don't need to eat, mainly to chat with Mao Mao and Xiaozhi.

Mao Mao was simple-minded, lying on his own big plate, and eating happily with his buttocks. Pangu looked at him with a smile on his face. Xiao Zhi on the side was a little sad in her heart, since that night, Master Pangu has never come to her room again. Perhaps, in the hearts of adults, their own weight is not as good as Maomao.

After these days of nourishment, Xiaozhi is like a different person, her figure is more beautiful, and the qi and blood on her face are also ruddy, showing radiance. Xiaozhi also dressed up carefully, but he didn't want Pangu to pay much attention to himself.

Thinking of this, Xiaozhi couldn't help but sigh. When Pangu saw it, he simply said his future plans: "Ah Zhi, is there any difficulty, there is something you can tell me, maybe it won't be long before I leave." ā€

Xiaozhi was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Lord Pangu, why do you have to go, isn't it good to be here." "No, I came from my hometown and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers just to find my children. If you want, you can come with me. Pangu looked up at the twig.

This period of time can be said to be the happiest day in Xiaozhi's life. Feast every day, new clothes every day. The servants and slaves were at his beckon, and the thought of leaving here and living those poor days again made him hesitate.

"If you don't want to, I'll let the three great chiefs take care of you. Pangu sighed lightly in his heart, got up and took Maomao, and went out. Xiaozhi reacted, and Pangu was gone.

Xiaozhi's heart couldn't help but feel a pang of panic, and the scene of the slave girl's encounter appeared in front of her again. I must capture the heart of the adult, otherwise the adult is gone, and I will be finished.

At this time, the maid of the golden horn came in and saw that Xiaozhi was unsettled. I couldn't help asking, "Madam, why are you so panicked." "Alas, it seems that one day, Lord Pangu will leave me. Twig frowned.

"On this matter, don't worry, madam, I know someone who can help you solve this problem. The golden-horned maid laughed. "If there is a way, I will thank you for it. Xiao Zhi was overjoyed, grabbed a handful of gold and silver treasures from the side, and stuffed them directly to the other party.

The maid of the golden horn went out of the house, turned around a few tents, and came to a secluded place. He said to a figure that suddenly appeared, "My lord, this can be done." "Okay, you did a good job. Even a natural hero has your weaknesses, hehe. ā€

As he walked cautiously forward, he calculated how far he had gone, and in this darkness, he had little sense of direction, and if he didn't count the road, he couldn't get back to the cave.

The master has lost his mana, his body is still injured, and he is not around, so he is really not at ease. In all three directions, he had explored the road, a wasteland, and not a single village. Today he reached to the west, hoping to find someone, he was hungry for several days, and the dry food on his body had already been eaten, and he couldn't find it again, and it was estimated that he would not be able to leave next time.

Jingkong now complains a little about himself, saying that he has been practicing for more than 300 years, and in the past, he practiced meditation, except for his heart and the Chiba Sutra on the second floor, there will be no practical Dharma at all.

To learn the Five Elements Technique, the Flying Technique, and the Handling Technique, I have to work so hard. This is also the master's habitual self, and now I think about the kind of feelings that the master had for himself in the past, which only father and son have.

On that day, the master said that he was his father, and he knew that it was true. However, at this time, the two of them did not have enough to eat, and they did not talk about the matter in depth for a while. Although, Jingkong also wants to know his specific life, and he doesn't know how to speak for a while.

I walked for half a day, maybe it was the blessing of the Buddha. He sensed that not far from the other side, there were a lot of thoughts. The clear hollow was overjoyed and drove away a few steps. I saw a dim light, and a small village appeared in front of me.

Like the other small villages on the third floor, there is a pillar of light made of akashi in the middle, surrounded by a wall on all sides, and a few warriors guard the entrance. Most of the strong people in the village were summoned by the Blood Red Flag, and only a few old and weak people were left to live in the village.

The clear space went straight to the entrance of the village, and the two listless warriors were about to question. As soon as he activated the illusion and was reborn, the two warriors became familiar with him. Qingkong came to the village, and the families looked for food.

When I was in the Buddha realm, I heard my brothers talk about the cruelty of the demon realm every day. Now Jingkong has seen with his own eyes that most of the creatures in the Demon Realm are also the same as the Buddha Realm, and they are also people with seven emotions and six customs, and they work hard.

Qingkong saw an old man from the Golden Horn Clan, coming out of a nearby room. The two looked at each other, and the old man was not as confused by the illusion of the clear space as the others. His expression was sober and a little surprised: "Who are you, how did you come to our village?" ā€

Qingkong was shocked, but he didn't expect that there was a cultivator in this small village. After the old man finished speaking, he picked up a knife on his side and shouted, "Come on, people, this is a fine work of the Buddha realm." ā€

For a while, several nearby demons were awakened by the scream. Jingkong was extremely frightened in his heart, and he clearly felt the evil thoughts in the hearts of the crowd around him. The old man carried the knife and rushed towards the clear space.

He dodged the old man's broadsword and turned around with a punch. The old man is a cultivator, and now his willpower is still there, and he can see through illusions, but now that he is old, his blood and qi are declining. He was knocked to the ground at once.

The old man fell to the ground and did not admit defeat, he hugged the thigh of the clear air and shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and kill the livestock of this Buddha realm." Seeing the crowd gathered around him, the situation was critical, and there was no choice in the clear space, so he picked up the knife on the ground, closed his eyes and slashed at the old man.

A slightly hot blood splashed on Clear Sky's face, he opened his eyes, turned around and saw a small figure running towards him, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you." The right hand holding the knife in the clear space kept shaking.