As the fire poison continued to burn, Futian finally couldn't stand the pain and curled up on the ground.

"Spare me, please spare me," he pleaded weakly, painful and miserable.

It's a pity that Chen Zijing could believe the words of the true demon? In his eyes, these guys are like gravel on the side of the road, and they are not worthy of pity.

"You guys, your mouth is always full of lies and deception, and the best place for you to go is Boundless Purgatory!" Chen Zijing said, throwing it off with one hand! Suddenly, the Extreme Yang Flame burned even more wildly!

"Ahh

It's a pity that with his current speed and strength, he is far inferior to usual.

Chen Zijing quickly dodged sideways, rolling continuously in the flames of the sun, avoiding the opponent's attack.

This time Fu Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and if his opponent just relented, he would send a fatal attack.

It's a pity that he underestimated the ruthlessness of this kid in front of him, and the other party was completely unaffected by his pleading!

Another period of time passed, and the soul of the burial sky finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and slowly dissipated into Chen Zijing's body

"Poof-!" Chen Zijing, who had regained his body and knew the sea, instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

He originally suppressed the fire poison, but just now in order to deal with the burial sky, he released the fire poison again, so why did the injury increase by one or two points?

Chen Zijing sat cross-legged with a wilt, he struggled to suppress the fire poison back, and then began to try to condition the burned meridian bones in his body.

"Alas" looked all over the body, Rao was also he couldn't help but have a headache.

At this moment, his meridians are twisted and broken in many places, and the bones and flesh of his body are also seriously damaged!

"If it weren't for the fact that he already had a powerful demon body, where would he still be able to carry it now?" Chen Zijing muttered to himself. I was secretly glad in my heart.

But even if he is happy, he is only glad that he still has his life.

He calmed down, and first began to try to restore and treat the meridians in his body, fortunately, he had a lot of pills, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.

"At the moment, the most suitable is the warm Moist Pulse Shunqi Pill. Chen Zijing took the lead in taking out a bottle of elixir, poured out an emerald green elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'm afraid it will take more than a month for this meridian to recover. Then use the Dragon Tiger Bone Refining Pill and the Coagulation Muscle Pure Body Pill to restore the bones and flesh, and finally clean up the blood poison, this time the cost is big," Chen Zijing whispered to himself with some frustration.

Even if he absorbed a large amount of bloody qi through the national war, the loss was not small, and this time it would probably take a year to recover from his injuries alone!

Just when he was depressed, suddenly! Chen Zijing's eyes moved!

"Huh, my Martial Saint Period bottleneck?"

When he was examining the injuries in his body, he suddenly discovered one thing, that is, the bottleneck of his Martial Saint Period was actually gone!

"What's going on?" Chen Zijing shouted in horror, and then suddenly remembered what had just been taken away!

"Funeral Heaven once said. In the future, the bottleneck of the Demon Saint Period will come naturally," he suddenly remembered an important thing! That is, Fu Tian had also become the host of his own body! Although he did not completely occupy it, he was a great master in the later stage of the Demon Saint!

Originally, his own bottleneck had been loosened, and this time, by coincidence, he actually let his Martial Saint Stage bottleneck completely dissolve!

"Uh" Chen Zijing suddenly showed a crying and laughing expression, looked down at the corpse buried in front of him, and was silent for a long time, not knowing whether to thank the other party or not.

From this point of view, what does it matter if you raise an injury for a year? It doesn't matter how many years you raise it! This time it's just a big bargain! Otherwise, no matter how loose the bottleneck of your martial saint period is. It is not a score of what year or month can break the heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Zijing couldn't help but slowly curl up the corners of her mouth.

Moment. Bursts of laughter began to come from inside the iceberg cave

In the endless sea of the Yunzhou Continent, after countless tragic battles, the human race finally carried the terrifying hundred-year-old beast tide over!

After the battle, the major sect islands were in ruins, but the alliance between the Xuantian Sect and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was also completely broken at this moment!

Although the overall strength of the two sides is not at the same level, one is an old giant sect. One is a newly rising giant sect, and there is still a gap in strength.

However, when the beast tide was about to end, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion expanded rapidly!

And there is another key thing, that is, when the major sects have suffered heavy losses and their resources are relatively depleted. Tianji Pavilion seems to be unaffected, and the resources of the sect are better than before the war!

Therefore, this attracted a large number of talented young people to join Tianji Pavilion!

For a while, the limelight of this newly promoted giant sect was close to the top Xuantian Sect in the Sea Country!

Divine Puppet Island, inside the Zongmen Council Hall.

"Zijing, how many resources and treasures do you have in your hands, where did they all come from?" Pu Qunsheng asked solemnly while sitting in the middle of the main hall at this moment.

Sitting with him were more than a dozen sect elders, as well as the heads of the positive and negative sects!

These people also looked at Chen Zijing with bright eyes, only to see that he took out several huge Qiankun bags in his hands and placed them on the ground, all of them full.

At the end of the Great War, Chen Zijing had already taken out a large amount of resources to hand over to the sect for the reconstruction and development of disciples, and the number was appalling!

The high-level officials were already shocked, and now they are even more shocked.

"It's nothing, these are all from behind the monsters when I was in the beast tide. Chen Zijingyun replied lightly, the reason why he didn't hand over all the treasures to the sect at one time was mainly because there were too many things, and he needed to sort them out.

After all, among these resources, extremely precious treasures and things that you need should be given priority to yourself.

"Looted from behind the demon beast?" all the elders frowned in unison, this is easy to say, but how easy is it to start?

Of course, everyone didn't ask, Chen Zijing's loyalty did not need to be doubted, he had always been cultivated within the sect, and he was still the great disciple of the First Supreme Elder Pu Qunsheng!

Although he is still an elder at the moment, his status is almost the same as that of the Supreme Elder in the sect, representing the future power of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

Wan Jiucheng looked at Pu Qunsheng and said softly: "Pu Lao, you see these resources."

Pu Qunsheng's expression was calm, staring at Chen Zijing and asking, "Zijing, the thing is yours, what is your opinion?" )