"Three-layer ...... for gas refining"

"Gas Refining Second Layer ......"

"Five-Layer ...... for Qi Refining"

"Cultivation Realm Martial Artist ......"

"Bone Refining Realm Martial Artist ......"

……

On the Giant Rooster Peak, Chen Ergou was observing a group of potential opponents, under the light of his seventh-layer Qi refining eyes, there were no immortal cultivators and martial artists who could cover their cultivation, and they were all clearly seen by him.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent to prevent cheating by those who are good at the Tao is what he has learned in the past two days.

"The closest to Chiyunguo is the primitive aborigines of Tieji Ridge, a group of demon beasts, led by flying tigers, clouded leopards, and golden silk spiders."

"That's the immortal cultivator of the Hufeng Temple, the strength is strong, there are many people, there are more than ten people in total, and they firmly suppress the rest of the human forces."

"Among the scattered cultivators, there are also powerful characters, such as the Stormy Dao and the old woman who repellent insects, all of whom are old fritters who have been crawling in the immortal cultivation world for decades, and they should not be underestimated."

"The mortal forces also want a piece of the pie and form an alliance, among which there are old martial artists at the peak of martial arts, all of them wearing armor, forming a military formation, rushing to kill, and the earth is really shaking."

Chen Sheng was not idle, he couldn't see the depth of the outstanding cultivation, but he could collect intelligence and sit in the right seat.

At least have an understanding of the immortal cultivators who will be slaughtered in the future, even if they are retaliated against later, they can kill the other party's lair.

"There's a head."

Chen Ergou analyzed it, and the cultivation of many hidden opponents of Giant Chicken Peak became more and more confident in his heart, and he was able to kill these native chickens and dogs with a single sword.

Chiyun Fruit, can't fly.

"I'm not afraid of slipping through the net."

Chen Sheng said the same.

The immortal cultivators and martial artists who were present had some ability all let him mark it, and if there was revenge in the future, the ancestral grave would be thrown to him.

Time flies.

"Hoo ......"

At this time, the red cloud fruit has reached the ripening stage, the whole is red, such as jade transparent, exudes a rich aroma, turns into red clouds, swirls and gathers, and it is pleasing to the eye.

"Do it!"

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Giant Chicken Peak changed drastically, and endless heat and greed erupted, dragging this place towards the other side of the world.

One by one, immortal cultivators and martial artists rushed towards the peak for the slightest hint of first.

Roar!

A large number of demon beasts blocked the surging crowd, among which the top tiger, clouded leopard, and golden silk spider were all over the place, standing there, like a towering and unshakable peak, even more powerful, setting off blood and water, throwing stumps and broken arms everywhere.

In a few breaths, the unorganized idle miscellaneous fish were almost swept away.

"Bloodthirsty demon beasts, they dare to slaughter our human race immortal cultivators, they should be killed."

The audience shouted morality, the Gushan Daoist led the crowd to kill, and dozens of disciples behind him echoed, so it was not majestic.

The top tiger was furious and jumped out, its muscles and bones, gold and iron were difficult to hurt, and its claws had a thousand powers, and it fanned straight towards the Gushan Dao people.

The Daoist of Gushan threw out a gold-armored puppet to stop the top tiger, and he controlled the flying sword, sneak attacked from the side, and succeeded again and again, killing the top tiger's body, which was full of blood.

"It is incumbent upon my generation to do the right thing for heaven."

The strongman in the loose cultivation jumped out with a tacit understanding, resisted the demon beasts, and sniped the golden silk spider.

The old woman who repellent insects is good at a nest of poisonous insects, the big ones are like water basins, and the small ones are like rice grains, and they are overwhelming when they are released.

The golden silk spider spun silk and made webs, sticking to the poisonous insects, but its legs and feet were restrained, and it stood still, allowing the people of the Storm Dao to sacrifice the waterway orb, and smashed it so much that they coughed up blood again and again.

"Rush."

The mortal alliance is a group of mortals who try to change their lives against the sky, with the strongest blood and energy, and they also use the number of short-handed roads, which is the most shocking and tragic.

The evil qi and blood qi were intertwined like clouds, and the clouded leopard was rushed to the extreme, looking up to the sky and roaring, killing two or three warriors, but there were fists and feet weapons up and down, left and right, killing it and breaking its tendons.

In this way, the fight lasted for half an hour.

The Gushan Daoist of Hufengguan, with his disciples, beat each other, and then there were golden puppets who were not afraid of death, and finally solved it.

In the midst of the scattered cultivation, the insect repellent old woman and the Storm Dao people were not to be outdone, constantly squeezing the mana, suppressing the golden silk spider, and finally the waterway orb flew out and shattered the braincase of the demon beast

Seeing the situation, the martial artists in the Mortal Alliance did not dare to delay, and after paying a powerhouse at the peak of martial arts, as well as two masters of the Bone Refining Realm, they killed the Golden Silk Spider.

Three of the goats were killed, and the rest of the demon beasts were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered, and they were quickly culled.

The roar of the beast on the giant chicken peak stopped, but the struggle would not stop there.

"The demon beast is dead, please retreat."

The audience roared loudly, the momentum was terrifying, and the golden armor puppet of the Gushan Daoist was golden and bloodstained, so it was not ferocious.

The situation is already very clear, the demon beast is gone, and the wind is about to jump.

"Retire your uncle."

The insect repellent old woman and the Daoist in the scattered cultivation directly scolded, and there were dense poisonous insects at the beginning, and they went towards the audience to cultivate and bite.

Seeing this, the audience repaired the formation, and drew their swords one by one, and the sword light was like a hazy drizzle, cutting down the complicated poisonous insects.

The golden-armored puppet of the Gushan Daoist once again exerted his might, and his fist smashed down like a mountain, pressing the chickens and dogs of the scattered cultivation group.

Da Da Da ......

The martial artists of the Mortal Alliance wanted to silently climb to the top and take away the Chiyun Fruit, but they were attacked by the combined forces of the two immortal forces.

Mortals, who also want to compete with immortal cultivators?

Crippled first.

Immortal cultivators from the advanced cultivation system have a natural overlook for martial artists, intentionally or unintentionally, to fight and kill.

"What about immortal cultivators, it's not that the old man hasn't killed him."

In the cultivation system of martial artists, there are three levels: blood transfer, bone refining, and body cultivation.

At this time, an old man at the peak of martial arts stimulated the blood qi hidden in his body, and his thin body became stronger, and his eyes were sharp, like an angry tiger, showing a chilling momentum.

His fist was like a rolling stone falling off a cliff, and the void gave birth to a rumbling sound, tearing apart an immortal cultivator of the third level of qi refining, even with a vajra talisman.

The pungent blood qi stimulated a group of warriors to scream, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The strength of the physical body, the immortal cultivator is not stronger than the martial artist, and he was pressed to retreat, leaving a few words of corpse.

"Go!"

Above, the Gushan Daoist frowned slightly, pinched a sword trick in his hand, and a flying sword turned into a long rainbow and flew out.

The old martial artist at the peak of martial arts felt the danger and punched to stop him, but he was cut down by the leader of the hand.

"Ordinary martial artists, heh......"

The old woman who repellent insects took the lead, and some people sacrificed flying swords, talismans, and magic weapons in the casual cultivation, and smashed them into the mortal alliance.

On this day, Chen Guo's martial arts world was beaten back thirty years.

The martial artist suffered a blow from the higher-dimensional cultivation system, and even if he was in the cultivation realm, he had to cry blood under the flying sword of the immortal cultivator.

On the Giant Rooster Peak, the blazing blood of the warriors sprinkled half of the mountain, becoming the faction with the most casualties.

Ridiculously dead, the immortal cultivator who had a tacit understanding just now turned around and fought again, increasing the number of casualties little by little.

"Gushan Daoist, if you don't retreat, the disciples behind you will not be protected, and you don't want to be unable to explain in the Wind Pavilion."

The eyes of the Daoist people in the storm were fierce, and the evil aura around them was like clouds of smoke, like an evil god, staring at the young man who was calling for the wind, suppressing the psychological defense line of the Daoist people in Gushan.

"I'm not afraid that I'll chase you people by calling Fengguan to kill you, just do it."

Gushan Dao was stunned, but he didn't show it on his face, and pulled out the fast signboard of Hufengguan, which was very tough.

The situation stiffened at once.

But Chiyunguo is in front, which one wants to retreat.

"Kill!"

The sonorous and cold sound, like thunder on the flat ground, resounded through Tieji Ridge.

The methods of immortal cultivators are unleashed on the Giant Rooster Peak, and all parties are fighting back and forth, so it is not fierce.

A stick of incense......

A quarter of an hour......

For most of the hour......

Hufeng Guan consisted of dozens of people, and was killed until there were only two disciples left, and there was also a Gushan Daoist.

Of course, the scattered cultivators are also miserable.

The deworming old woman led by her, her insect cysts have dried up a lot, and there are many poisonous insect deaths and injuries, and the Jingtao Daoren, one of her arms has been cut off, and she looks very lonely.

More low-level casual cultivators were tragically abandoned, stabbed in the back, and became cannon fodder.

……

"The fight is really fierce, now go and pick peaches, you won't be hated to death."

Chen Sheng, who was in the state of Taixuan's breathing technique, was hidden under the jungle, unknown to outsiders, and he saw the scene of the peak of the giant chicken through the gaps in the mottled leaves, with corpses everywhere, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"They will unite first and kill the peach pickers."

Chen Ergou also covered his figure, but he did not practice the breathing technique, but used the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining to cover the exploration of others downward.

When he saw the immortal cultivators who had been killed on this scale, he knew that it was time.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be on top."

Chen Sheng knows what kind of yellow finch is here, this is the golden-winged Dapeng bird, with Chen Ergou here, the heyday of the giant chicken peak can't set off the wind and waves, let alone now.

"Let's go!"

On the Giant Chicken Peak, two teenagers, with brisk steps, walked past the corpses one by one and walked towards Chiyunguo.

"Boy, look for death."

In the midst of the scattered cultivation, there was a violent old man, thinking that it was two youngsters who did not open their eyes and crossed the thunder pool, pinched a sword trick in their hands, and drove the flying sword to kill him.

Originally, this was a very common thing.

Ignorant young man, outsiders don't have the heart to care, kill the simplest, don't bury it.

It's just that when the people who are beheaded are not two teenagers, but the violent old man, it is worth being surprised.

"Stop."

The ding dong sound of the flying sword being cut off and landing on the ground made the field palpitate, this sturdy young man did not cut off the violent old man, but even the flying sword that flew out.

The former is rare, and the latter is a bit scary.

That flying sword, no matter how you look at it, is a magic weapon, and it is destroyed by mana alone, and the means of the people who come can not be said to be weak.

Da ......

Chen Ergou didn't stop, and Chen Sheng continued to walk.

"You two, report your name."

The two teenagers who suddenly appeared, one couldn't see the depth, and the other couldn't see the depth.

The Drum Mountain Daoist and the strong man in the loose cultivation glanced at each other, and they stopped with a tacit understanding of each other, taking a breath by the way.

"You can call me brothers...... Northland Twins. ”

mentioned the name, Chen Ergou was interested, and gave him and Chen Sheng a resounding nickname.

"What is the boundary of the Northland?"

The people of Gushan Dao and others fell into deep thought, and they were very sure that Chen Guozhong did not have this place name.

Then, the young immortal cultivator from outside.

Looking at Chen Ergou's methods, they think that the Northland is a region of outstanding people, but when they think about it, their heads are empty.

"The Northland is the village, a mortal village with a horn, where he and Chen Ergou met."

Chen Sheng smiled, especially when he saw the meditative appearance of the Gushan Dao people, he felt even more interesting.

Even though these immortal cultivators had extensive knowledge, they couldn't understand a dilapidated village thousands of miles away, and they couldn't understand Chen Ergou's humor at all.

"The two heroes of the Northland, this red cloud fruit has a share, but it ......"

The people of Gushan Dao simply didn't want to, he offered a price, wanting to pull Chen Sheng and Chen Ergou to supplement their combat power and fight against a group of loose cultivators.

It's just that Chen Ergou directly interrupted his words and said, "Those who cross this line, behead!" ”

After finishing speaking, he used the sword to refer to the sword, and slashed to the ground, and on the giant chicken peak, a bottomless ravine appeared, traversing both sides of yin and yang, and he was angry.

"Shaft, it's too erect."

Jing Tao Dao was extremely angry, Chen Ergou divided yin and yang, and his methods were really profound, but it would be arrogant to directly kick out the two factions that they fought to the death.

"Brother Sheng, you go to cultivate by yourself, don't worry about anything else."

Chen Ergou said a word to Chen Sheng, and took a step forward, the sword intent on his body was fierce and powerful, and he shot in all directions.

Silence is better than sound, and the carriage and horses are clearly displayed.

"Fruit picking."

Chen Sheng didn't hesitate, turned around and walked, and when he saw the ripe red cloud fruit, he stretched out his hand to pick it.

"You dare!"

The Daoist was in a hurry, for this red cloud fruit, he had already lost an arm, and his vitality was greatly injured, if the fruit was still taken away, it would really be a loss.

He circled, leaped over the sword marks, and killed Chen Sheng at extreme speed.

"Qiang"

Chen Ergou stood still, his eyes were indifferent, looking at the Daoist of the Storm, as if he was looking at a dead man, and the sword fingers in his hand were ruthlessly cut down.

"Bad ......"

As soon as the sword light came out, the Daoist knew that he was going to suffer, and his heart was as cold as falling into an ice cave, and his limbs were stiff and unable to move.

He turned around and tried to turn back, but it was too late.

Poof......

An old head rose to the sky, and the people of the Storm Dao fell in response.

Sword slash, a fifth-layer immortal cultivator of qi refining.

The immortal cultivators on the Giant Chicken Peak were all shocked, this young man who looked young was so terrifying.

The next thing, Chen Sheng is not very clear.

"Boom ......"

He plucked the red cloud fruit and swallowed it in the eyes of others like the enemy who killed his father.

The aura contained in the Red Cloud Fruit was more violent than the elixir, like a fierce beast that disobeyed discipline, impacting his meridians.

He didn't have any superfluous movements, he only ran the health sutra to restrain and refine this violent aura.

On the Giant Chicken Ridge, the young man sat on the rock, steadily refining the Chiyun Fruit.

Those immortal cultivators of the Chen Kingdom are crazy.

They fought to the death, in exchange for a loss of money.

Afterward.

Fight again.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Sheng didn't know all this, and his mind was condensed on Chongguan.

As the medicinal power of the Chiyun Fruit was slowly refined by the Health Sutra, his mana was also slowly rising, until he saw something called "Bottleneck".

Then, the medicinal power of the Chiyun Fruit, which had not stopped, should have collapsed the bottleneck that had prevented Chen Sheng from advancing to the third level of Qi refining.

"Killed?"

When he opened his eyes again, what Chen Sheng saw was a patch of red, a red sunset and red blood.

He saw Chen Ergou and protected him by the side, while the previous Gushan Dao people and the old woman who repellent insects had all become a cold corpse.

"They said they would take you to refine the human pill."

Chen Ergou said calmly.