The old demon blinked, and said, "What did you say?" ”

Cheng Jun said: "What's so incomprehensible about this, it seems that your brain is getting more and more insufficient." I said go and get the carrion out. ”

The old devil took a deep breath and shouted, "What the do you want to do? If you are tired of life, you can choose a comfortable way to die if you kill yourself right away." Don't forget to leave your body before you die, I still lack a physical body, so I reluctantly want your body. ”

Cheng Jun smiled and said: "Look, the fox's tail is exposed, isn't it, what, you still want my body?" ”

The old demon was interrupted by Cheng Jun, calmed down a little, and said: "What do you mean? That carrion corpse is the peak of foundation building, and it needs to be strengthened several times, even the kid surnamed Zhang doesn't dare to defeat its front, you are so cultivated, do you still want to go up to find death?"

Cheng Jun said: "I didn't want to lure him over now, even if I really lead him, it will be seven days later." ”

After all, the old demon had lived for thousands of years, and Deng Shi understood what he meant, and said, "I see that the kid surnamed Zhang has the harmony of yin and yang essence, and it will take about seven days. You want to lure out the carrion the day he comes out, so that you can make a dangerous appearance and sell it to him? That's fine, but the risk is not small. ”

Cheng Jun said: "I will minimize the risk, but sometimes when the opportunity comes, even if it is desperate, you must seize it, otherwise it will pass." ”

The old devil was silent for a while, and said, "Is it worth it?"

Cheng Jun said: "What?"

The old demon said: "Of course, that kid is an important person in the Dao Palace, but he is also a foundation-building monk - although he is about to turn into a real person now. But I see that the first time you saw him, you had a passion for a long drought, if it weren't for the fact that you fell in love with someone you shouldn't love...... What nonsense am I talking about...... So there must be something unusual about him, even people like you don't hesitate to spend a lot of money to get close to him, so why?"

Cheng Jun said leisurely: "That's naturally worth it." My adventure today is to achieve results that I won't have to risk in the future. Zhang Yanxu...... He was only a Venerable Master of the Dao Palace now, but when he stopped calling him by that name, his value was truly revealed. And that's when my worth began to show. ”

This sentence can be said to answer the old devil's question, but it can also be said that he didn't say anything, the old devil pouted and said: "Whatever you want, anyway, if you die, if your body is not destroyed, I will have a lot less trouble." You can think about it, the carrion corpse is not your family, and it will come and go as soon as it is called. If you want to have him appear here at such a lucky time after seven days, you must know and even control the whereabouts of the rotting corpse for seven days, or he will not be able to find this place and not go far. ”

Cheng Jun said: "This naturally doesn't bother you. I'm going to find something for him to do in these seven days. ”

In the mountains and forests, Cheng Jun took a heavy breath and sat on the ground to meditate to recover his true qi.

This place is already a hundred miles away from the original karst cave, Cheng Jun can only walk without a sword, while speeding up, while trying to hide his own whereabouts, each time he travels a hundred miles, and then quickly leaves, rushing to the next location, in just one day, he has changed three times, whether it is physical strength or mental strength, it is almost the limit.

This is a valley between hills, and there is a large valley, which is suitable for Cheng Jun's formation. Cheng Jun didn't hesitate, and quickly set up the formation after recovering a little bit of physical strength. He arranged a "Five Elements Divine Wind Array" that was used to attack and trap the enemy, which could be regarded as a three-grade formation according to the level, and it was as simple as drinking water and eating for Cheng Jun. It only took half an hour to complete the arrangement, and Cheng Jun hurried to the next location non-stop.

Seeing that Cheng Jun was really tired enough, the old demon couldn't help but say: "As for urging life, aren't you just setting up a suspicious array and attracting that rotting corpse to fight those formations? In my opinion, just build a suspicious formation, although your cultivation is not enough now, but you can borrow your strength-for example, one of the two big formations that the kid handed over to you, no matter which formation is combined with the transformation and arrangement of a master like you, it should be enough to drag that guy for a few days." You set up this side, then go back to the lava crater to continue the defense, and then use the other formation as a base to defend it, just wait until the time is up to lure him over. ”

Cheng Jun shook his head and said, "That's not good." Those two formations must be used to protect the lava cave. Zhang Yanxu is not ignorant of the formation, and his brain is not flawed. If he came out and saw that the two formations were not used on the right path, he might guess my intentions, and this risk would have cost his wife and his troops. This risk must not be taken. I'd rather use a low-level formation to involve him a few more times and ask him to shuttle back and forth between the formations, rather than letting him attack one formation all the time. ”

The old devil snorted and said, "You think long-term. Now, you and I are grasshoppers on a vine, and aren't your business my business? He said with a very generous look.

Cheng Jun said: "I usually use your place, when have I been polite to you? I, like you, have long forgotten what politeness is." But you can't help much now. If you still have the means to refine ghosts, you can cultivate some cannon fodder for me. Well, maybe when the big array is set up in the end, you will need to rely on your strength. ”

As night fell, Cheng Jun braved the cold wind of the night to return to the karst cave, only to feel exhausted - he had been running all night and building six formations. The consumption of these six formations is also amazing, in addition to leaving a part of the 1,000 spirit stones taught by Zhang Yanxu to Cheng Jun as the cost of the two large arrays, the rest has long been consumed, and even Cheng Jun's loss over the years has also lost a lot, after this time, Cheng Jun basically has no spirit stones in his hands.

Rao was physically and mentally exhausted, Cheng Jun still placed the two large arrays above the lava cave, but he did not arrange the formation for the time being, but only adjusted the relative position of the Xiaozhu Immortal Array and the Upside-Down Chaos Formation, so that the two formations could echo each other. After doing all this, Cheng Jun was so tired that he fell asleep in the cave.

I slept until the next morning. It wasn't Cheng Jun who woke up by himself, but was woken up by a foul smell.

The smell in the wind was so strong that even a monk like Cheng Jun, who had long been accustomed to wind and rain, couldn't help but turn green, and had to meditate to adjust his breathing before he could barely suppress the irrepressible vomiting**.

When he was about to subconsciously give himself an armor technique to resist this smell, Cheng Jun finally fully woke up from his sleep-broken, this is a sign of the approach of the rotting corpse.

To say that this rotting corpse is enough, the smell on the body can only be said to have been imitated and never surpassed. It's like being born with an alarm bell, and it is terrifying within ten miles -- the real "smell" of the wind. This smell is almost like an attack, and the lethality is huge. But there is also an advantage, that is, there is no need to worry about his silent sneak attack, because even if he can be silent, he can't be tasteless.

Cheng Jun quickly glanced around, there was no shadow of that guy, this was a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that he hasn't reached the door yet, and the bad thing is that his power has escalated again.

Cheng Jun clearly remembers that when he was two miles around that guy yesterday and could clearly see the figure of the rotting corpse, the smell was not like this. The degree of decay of the carrion is directly proportional to his strength, that is, now the carrion corpse is only afraid of a sudden increase in strength.

Yesterday he ate the bone relics again. If a person wants to go out open-mindedly, he can do anything. Knowing that the white bone relics would only make him more depraved by the monster of Chengren and ghosts, but the temptation of power made him try again and again. This is the kind of debt that you don't have to worry about.

At this time, you can't release any spells, and if you don't pay attention, you may be discovered by this guy.

It seems that the time is right, and the first target is for him to choose the three-kill shadow array in the east.

Cheng Jun moved into the stone cave, closed his eyes, and urged the big array a hundred miles away through the connection he had established with the formation yesterday.

Three Kills Shadow Array, Up!

The gray-green corpse water fell to the ground dripping, and soon a large area of land under his feet was wet, and the grass and trees on the ground quickly withered, and the occasional small beast that fell quickly fell around the wetland, rolling its eyes and stopping breathing.

The Demon Shore roared lowly, wiping the corpse water off his face, troublesome, too troublesome.

He didn't dare to look in the mirror now, because he knew that even if it was himself, he probably couldn't withstand the huge impact of his current appearance, it must be a face that was uglier than a ghost, but he didn't feel bad, and he didn't regret swallowing the white bone relics, this is the price, the price of strength.

Of course, when he devoured the White Bone Relic for the first time, he had regretted it, no matter how great the pain was, Ha Shi clearly felt that his body was [***] at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made him feel painful. In addition to hating the senior brother who gave the white bone relics to himself and was actually framed by care, even the demon clan of the Vajra Demon Sect began to hate - what kind of demon would create such a masochistic method?

But he soon realized that the existence of things in the world is reasonable, and this method of white bone relics is especially reasonable.

That's right, he felt the power of crazy growth!

Originally, the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building expanded rapidly, and in an instant, he crossed two thresholds and went straight to the peak of the foundation building period! Even if his own cultivation and body transformation did not reach the peak at all, what did it matter, as long as he had strength, as long as he was stronger than the enemy, stronger than his senior brother, and stronger than everyone, it didn't matter!

When he easily tortured and killed the opponent who was originally higher than himself, the joy and emotion had already overwhelmed his mind, and he immediately gave up the little cub who should be killed the most by his senior brother, and returned to the head to smash the Qinglongguan - what should be killed the most?

Although the white bone relics given to him by his senior brother allowed him to finally enjoy the power, it did not mean that he had to let this senior brother go, and his resentment towards himself being used as a test object had not yet dissipated - not to mention that there were more white bone relics on his own senior brother.

It is recorded in the classics that the essence of the white bone relics can make people climb to heights that they have never dreamed of, and they can directly become demons against the heavens without having to accept the constraints of cultivation.

The true meaning of the white bone relics lies in this. It was a great attempt by the stunning ancestor of the Vajra Demon Sect to break through the obstacles that restricted the monk's progress, such as the Demon Heart Perception, the bottleneck shackles, and the Great and Small Heavenly Tribulations. And after his old man's collection collapsed halfway, part of it fell into the hands of his senior brother Mo Jing.

When he forced his senior brother to call out the white bone relic, Mo'an ate one without hesitation, and after digesting it for a few days, he thought he could accept the second white bone relic. However, he still collected the remaining relics first, after all, even the best things can't be eaten all the time, and he still knows this truth. The side effects are bigger or smaller, and what he is afraid of is that the improvement of his strength will not be perfect.

However, there are always little bugs that come out and sabotage his plans.

Just as he was enjoying the pleasure of the second power shock, a boy next to him who was covered in golden light made a move, and this kid - before he could even look at him, he took out a big golden axe and slashed at his head - do you think he is sick?

What's even worse is that this kid's cultivation is really strong.

The big golden axe, I don't know what kind of bird thing, dangerously split his body protection Buddha qi, as long as the strength is stronger, his head will be split, and a demon master who will shake the world in the future will fall halfway.

Boy, you're looking for death!

Since he was not hacked to death this time, then it must be the other party who died-a kid at the peak of the foundation building period, who was a great monk he needed to look up to a few days ago, and now he is an ant in his hand, especially the power provided by the second white bone relic, which has given him infinite confidence.

You give me death!

Seeing that kid must have become the first victim of the Great Demon Shore Venerable, the accident happened again. This time it really made people crook their noses, that kid just now was a reptile at the bottom, and the kid who came out of the back was simply an ant - no, dust!

It turned out to be an initiation period.

Mo'an didn't know what kind of mood he should be in, the little cub in the Dao period, his teeth had not yet grown, and he had swept a large piece before he ate the white bone relics, but he didn't expect to call him a cold guard today, and what was even more annoying was that he really asked the two boys to run away under a negligence.

Kill them, kill them!

The Demon Shore roared like never before, he must have killed them. He had never been so angry when he was still a standard human being, he was cautious and trembling at that time, and he did whatever his senior brother told him, this was his way of survival. And now, with the power and the qualifications for anger, he is not the same person.

He must be angry, he must be a strong man, otherwise he will lose the meaning of enduring great pain and eventually become a monster, he wants to kill, not just to fight for a breath, but because if he lets go of the rude guy in front of him, maybe he will not have the courage to move forward in the future.

Trace thousands of miles, just to take two heads!

It's just that he forgot that although ants are weak, they are very flexible, and they hide in any crack in the stone, even if they are elephants, they are helpless.

For a whole day, he searched back and forth within a radius of several hundred miles, but he didn't find a single figure. The forest is too dense, with caves and streams, and is full of tiresome crevices. He knew that the ants were hiding there, but he couldn't find them.

It's power, and your own power is not strong enough.

If his own strength is strong enough, then the divine consciousness will easily sweep the entire land, finding any clues, leaving the two boys with nowhere to hide. Furthermore, if he is strong enough to a certain extent, then he doesn't even have to search, he destroys this place entirely, digging three feet into the ground, and even if two people really go underground, they will only turn into powder.

At that point, how much strength do you need? Is it enough? How many bone relics do you have to eat, one, ten, or a hundred?

I counted my treasures, and there were only nine, and there were only nine white bone relics. This white bone relic is not a bargain on the bad street, even if it is a real person from the Demon Gate, it can't be refined, and it can't be done until it gets the Demon Lord, and the senior brother also grabbed these few pieces. This hateful senior brother, why didn't he use any more strength when he snatched the relics of the Demon Ancestor in the first place? After eating these nine white bone relics, I am afraid that he will not be able to become a Demon Lord himself.

In any case, he knew what the problem was, so he did not hesitate to solve the enemy in front of him, or the reptile is the most important thing.

Unsurprisingly, the strength swelled again, and he once again enjoyed the sensation of insane progress, a feeling so good that he immediately reached for the next bone relic.

If you are a more sensible person, you may consider it holistically and stop taking it temporarily, after all, perhaps the effectiveness of the white bone relics will weaken in continuous use. But the demon shore is not so calm, not to mention that even if a truly sane person tastes such a wonderful taste again, he may lose his calm, so of course he stuffed white bone relics into it one after another like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

But what he expected happened, and sure enough, the continuous use of the White Bone Relic slowed down the growth of his strength, and when he found that the speed of his strength growth could be called slow, he had already consumed eight White Bone Relic, and there was only one left in his hand.

What a failure, what a big failure!

The demon shore thumped his chest and paused, regretting it. This is all because of their own greed, if they are used well, the effect of these white bone relics will be more than doubled!

It's all those two imps who are bad!

The Demon Shore found the object of anger, and felt much better, and the anger immediately erupted like a flood that opened the floodgates, along with many curse words, and the Demon Gate already had many unique curse words, which just fueled his arrogance when he was angry.

At this moment, Mo'an's heart suddenly moved, and a lengthy special word suddenly came to an abrupt halt, and his [***] ugly face also turned hesitantly and looked in one of the directions......

Fifty...... Hundred...... One hundred and fifty miles!

One hundred and fifty miles away, there are traces of aura, it must be those two boys!

Demon Shore laughed twice, flew up, and flew eastward with a trail of gray-green corpse water and a putrid stench that was so thick that it almost turned into smoke.

(To be continued)