Chapter 47: Re-entering the Spirit Sea Realm

The terrifying golden long stick smashed down, and several stick shadows attacked Bai Minghao in all directions, which was the strongest blow of the six-eared macaque.

The extreme flames, the burst of destruction with all their might, the black and red colors are intertwined on the sword, and the next gram is on it.

Chopping fire pursues the ultimate burst, and the speed is also extremely fast.

The golden long stick and the black and red long sword clashed, a terrible collision, a stalemate between the two great forces.

"Open!"

Bai Minghao shouted angrily.

The six-eared macaque went berserk, its fur fluttered, and it opened its mouth and roared, like a demon god.

The strongest hit determines the winner!

"Good girl, is this the Qi Sea Realm?"

The white dragon smacked his tongue, it ranked tenth, it was the top divine beast, extremely powerful, but it was constantly impacted by the two demons today.

Han Qi and Huo Feng held their breath and condensed, and this kind of collision also exceeded their expectations.

"Seventh Senior Brother, it's getting stronger again."

Han Qi sighed unwillingly, he majored in the physical body, but he was not sure to resist any blow.

"Little mouse, it's really like the Sword Emperor."

Huo Feng commented that she had seen the old Taoist priest make a move.

The sword comes out and crushes the heavens and the earth, which cannot be matched!

The golden long stick bombarded Bai Minghao, and both sides gave up defense when they attacked with all their might.

At the same time, the black and red long sword also slashed into the chest of the six-eared macaque.

Bai Minghao flew out upside down and smashed to the ground, even if most of the impact was removed by Roujin, his internal organs were still rolling.

A large mouthful of blood gushed out, and this stick almost killed Bai Minghao.

"Still defeated?"

The young man muttered and looked at the little seventh senior brother on the other side.

An extremely deep wound, the six-eared macaque's chest was cut by this sword, and the blood gushed out, and the sternum was almost completely broken.

The six-eared macaque struggled to get up, this clan was extremely warlike, and Senior Brother Xiaoqi was very good-natured, but he still couldn't control the tyranny.

He roared, picking up the golden stick with one hand, trying to get up, and struggled to get up.

Unfortunately, the injury was too severe.

The six-eared macaque began to shrink and change back to its original form.

It's no longer possible to maintain a combat form.

"Tie?"

Bai Minghao lay on the ground and laughed, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, this battle was too difficult, even if he took it step by step and hid the final killer feature, he still couldn't win.

"Is the little mouse crazy?"

The white dragon looked at the young man who was grinning and smirking, and the blood was gushing, and questioned.

"Get them out first."

The fire phoenix opened its mouth and flew towards the six-eared macaque.

"Yours, little mouse."

Han picked up Bai Minghao and walked outside.

Out of the martial arts arena, the realm suppression disappeared, and the wound on the six-eared macaque's chest healed at an extremely fast speed.

He was originally a great monk of the Heavenly Realm, and his physical body was about to become holy, and as long as the key parts of the monks in this realm were still there, his ability to repair himself was very amazing.

Han Qi injected aura to help Bai Minghao repair his body.

The six-eared macaque that had recovered as usual had regained the appearance of the little seventh senior brother, drooping with six ears.

"Senior brother, you won."

The six-eared macaque smiled and spoke heartily.

He is a Heavenly Artistic Realm monk, even if he presses the realm, he has an absolute advantage, and a tie is a failure.

Bai Minghao has almost recovered, and only needs to adjust his breath slightly.

The boy cracked his mouth and laughed wildly, not at all modest.

yes, he already won!

At night, the bright moon shines through the building wood.

"Senior sister, wait for me in front, I'll catch up."

Bai Minghao and Lu Qingwan were lying on the spirit grass, looking up and unable to look at the moon, and the building trees that covered the sky shrouded half of Qingfeng Valley.

The paths of the two are different, they are naturally loved by the Dao, and the higher the realm, the more subtle and strong.

Bai Minghao wants to explore the way forward of the sea of qi by himself, and wants to transcend the ancient and modern and create a myth.

This road is very difficult, maybe the senior sister has broken through several major realms, and she is still stuck in the sea of qi and has to break the mirror.

"Hmm."

Lu Qingwan nodded lightly, her Lu Master had already planned it, she just needed to follow the steps, the saint was in sight, these days, she had entered the Great Consummation of the Qi Sea, and she was already preparing to break the mirror.

"Senior sister, when the time comes, don't dislike the low realm of your junior brother, let alone don't look down on other men, don't want your junior brother."

Bai Minghao smiled evilly and teased his senior sister.

"Where?"

Lu Qingwan's face blushed shyly, and she turned her face to the side shyly.

"Especially the disciples of Confucianism, those who read are full of flowers, and they are the best at sweet words."

Bai Minghao shamelessly went to hold Senior Sister Wan'er's little hand, Lu Qingwan didn't struggle, her face blushed, like a ripe apple.

"Where did you hear that Confucian disciples are the most important about rules and etiquette."

Lu Qingwan has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and she can be regarded as half a Confucian disciple, so she refuted it.

Bai Minghao held his senior sister's hand, as if he was holding the whole world.

"As the book says, abandoning his wife and children, messing with flowers and grass everywhere, and going to the end of the day, these readers are very bad."

The books she read were very different from those she read.

"My dad is also a reader."

Lu Qingwan shot back.

Bai Minghao touched his head with his other hand, and said honestly: "How can they be compared to Uncle Lu!"

"Uncle Lu has a good demeanor, his sleeves are clean, he is not afraid of the powerful, and he is a good reader."

Lu Qingwan sneered, the most terrifying of the powerful people that his father was not afraid of was the one behind him, the Bai family in the imperial capital.

The boy and girl held hands like this, lying on the spiritual grass, the breeze was warm, and the insects were singing.

……

Early the next morning, Bai Minghao went to find his master, and he was going to the Spirit Sea Realm again.

This time is different, and he is looking for an opportunity to break through.

The old Taoist priest asked him to wait for a moment and then disappeared.

It didn't take long for the old Taoist priest to return with a white jade platform.

Bai Minghao smacked his tongue, the master wouldn't be going to rob and rob him.

"Why do you kid have such an expression, this belongs to Qingfeng Valley, but no one has used it for a long time, and it takes some effort to find it."

The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Minghao with disdain, this kid wouldn't think that he had robbed it.

Bai Minghao smiled and said nothing.

The white jade platform was activated by the old Taoist, and a huge beam of light rose into the sky, as if connecting heaven and earth.

The silver-white formation flickered.

It was completely different from the last time, there were no bluestone stairs and no bronze platforms, and they were directly teleported to the seventh square city.

The breath that has been lost for a long time, the young man has harvested great cultivation here, completed the transformation, and broken the extreme of the sea of qi in his physical body.

Inside the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

Xuan Nam was lying in a chair, and he paid part of the price by exchanging resides with a fellow disciple.

Tianma was lying comfortably on the huge chair outside the door, eating delicious fruits and basking in the sun.

That's what life is.

It's just that I miss the murderer a little.

Tenma rubs his eyes, does he miss it too much? Since there was a hallucination, there was a big murderer in front of him.

It hesitates to stretch out its hooves, is it a fantasy?

"Pony, what are you doing?"

Bai Minghao dodged and spoke softly with a smile.

Damn, it's a big murderer.

Under Bai Minghao's gentle gaze, Tianma jumped off the chair and meekly rubbed Bai Minghao to express his miss.

The eyes of the big murderer are exactly the same as when they fought against the black dragon.

"Brother White."

Hyun Nam heard the movement and walked out of the house.

"Brother Xuan."

Bai Minghao rubbed the horse's head in response.

"Impressed"?

Pegasus didn't dare to move at all.