"If you learn it, you can learn it, if you don't hurry up and work, I'm already hungry."

Zhang Qing saw that in the city built of earth and stone in front of him, there was a dragon fighting with a Buddhist cultivator, and the golden body of the Buddha Gate and the demon physique made the aftermath of their casual blow crush the city wall of more than ten zhang into pieces.

Zhang Qing walked forward, only three or two steps under his feet, the person had already appeared thousands of meters away, and in a trance, neither Buddha Xiu nor Jiaolong noticed that there was a figure blocking them in the middle.

"What a terrible body technique...... Zhang Qing sighed secretly, he was very satisfied with his sixth natal spell.

In the palm of his hand, the crimson flame burned, finally attracting the eyes of a Buddha and a dragon, Zhang Qing slowly raised his head, revealing a gentle smile.

Rumble!!!

The sky was lit up by the crimson sun, and a moment later, Zhang Qing dragged a huge dragon corpse and appeared in front of the Taoist.

"Senior, the dragon of the Golden Lotus, I'm afraid it doesn't suit your appetite."

Before, the Taoist who had no expression no matter what Zhang Qing did was actually a little surprised at this moment, "Can you feel it?" ”

Zhang Qing didn't answer, before killing Jiaolong, he used one gas to transform Sanqing, but failed, Jiaolong's body, there was a more terrifying background.

"In the Dragon Palace, there is a drop of the blood of the old man of the green dragon, for all dragons in the world, it is the top bloodline inheritance, even if it has been diluted several times, that blood is precious enough."

Zhang Qing guessed that the blood should be able to be used by monks, but the Taoist naturally couldn't let the power in it temper Shu Yan's physique.

As he spoke, the Taoist grabbed the bloody heart and slapped it towards Zhang Qing's face, the speed was so slow, Zhang Qing could catch it, but I couldn't avoid it anyway.

The ruins and ruins are all in ruins.

It was the ruins that pressed on it, but these people who were lucky enough to survive, we watched the movements of the Taoist and Zhang Qing, and quickly joined in.

"The monk's physique is compared to the Buddha cultivation, and the demon is compared, so he uses all kinds of spells to make up for the gap, and the soul spirit is compared to the ghosts of the Yin Division, and also uses spells to weaken the soul."

"Between heaven and earth, there are no two small speeds, which are called deep-sea swimming dragons and four-day flying cranes."

"You ......"

"Spells are the foundation for the Eighty-Eight Heavenly Immortal Court to be able to rule for a long time."

That is a more common sentence in the world of cultivating immortals, immortality, there are a number of monks, and the original purpose of cultivation is to live forever......

"Hehe, that nerd thinks far, immortal ......"

"Alain! Don't sleep, don't sleep, the little man will come down from the horse, the old man Xun's legs and feet are poop, Hu'er will carry me over, don't sleep, hold on a little longer. ”

"The juniors don't know what it is, and they want to ask for advice."

But for Shu Yan, it is definitely a complicated thing to completely refine the heart of the dragon, and it is even more difficult than the fishtail he ate at the beginning.

The Taoist glanced at the dragon corpse casually, and after the blink of an eye, most of the dragon corpse was erased and disappeared, leaving only a heart that was still beating.

I could only stare at what the other party said, echoing in my mind thousands of times, and finally, Zhang Qing gritted his teeth.

"But they're the slowest, they're the most flexible."

Is it possible to live forever?

At this time, I was still ignorant, practicing on the throne of the master, and I was restrained by nature, but I finally broke away from the teacher.

The Taoist stretched out his hands and lifted up a fragment of a collapsed stone wall, pulling out the screaming man on it.

The Taoist came back to his senses, the traces of water in his eyes disappeared, and he replied to Zhang Qingdao: "Yes." ”

"The four spells of planting the golden lotus are very important to any monk, he chose eight paths with his son, and the remaining four paths, do you need to give them to him?"

Zhang Qing was ahead, feeling that the journey might be about to reach the end, so his mood also seemed lighter.

At that moment, the burning flesh in the body seemed to be warmer than the rise and fall of the lower chest due to the excitement.

But the two of them didn't stop, relying on a fast enough speed, to send the dying man to Yizi's place again and again.

Shu Yan was silent for a long time, and I didn't have a lot of guesses in my heart, the least of which was not about the Taoist.

The two of us were talking in that direction, and we walked towards the city at the speed of a mortal.

The smell of Yizi's blood made Zhang Qing's eyes widen, and he struggled to eat his heart little by little, and his whole face was not hideous and terrifying.

"What for?" The Taoist walked towards the city, and Zhang Qing walked in front, using various methods to divert attention.

"Slowly, Lao Li came over to help, that stone is really my mother's weight!"

"That spell is called the Dragon."

"Bad."

But in the final analysis, the change is this limited speculation close to the truth in Zhang Qing's mind.

"Brethren, one-seven, lift!"

"That's the dog's home, this guy is especially cunning and tight, if there is still death! Slow, drag me out and let me invite Lao Tzu to drink! ”

The devastation is gone.

"What is this body method?"

Zhang Qing didn't react a little, but he still followed the Taoist's movements.

"Junior......

One leg was not yet bloody and blurred, and the Taoist tore on the linen clothes under the other party's body, wrapped the wound, and stopped the bleeding for a short time.

"What are you doing?"

It's just that I've always said that Taoists also speak, after all, in this case, the relationship is about to change.

The Taoist's slightly narrow eyes showed reminiscence, thinking that back then, I also answered like that.

It's just that if we use mana, even if we have little strength, we can still save all the people who are not overwhelmed by the disaster in a short period of time.

The flesh and blood all over my body were scorching, as if Zhang Qing was thrown back into a furnace, trying to roast me to death.

"Is it the death medicine that has been broken, is it the death medicine?"

"You're not yet, you're that old......"

"Can you live forever?"

Gradually, Zhang Qing found that there were fewer people around us.

"You ......" Zhang Qing looked at his toes, and his ragged clothes set me off like a child who had done something wrong.

In the face of the inheritance of too few and too few children, I only have two words.

Zhang Qing knows how to choose, how to choose, and I also know what the Taoist is when he says that.

"If you have a small body, you will naturally be able to withstand less aura, so the monk will plant a golden lotus and go back to the limited mana."

It's learning, it's learning, hey, hey, hey.

He went back and forth to the other side, and picked up the wailing baby from the warm woman's arms and put it into the hands of some other men with desperate eyes.

"This junior has learned."

So, in the face of the gift of that existence, I was silent.

There are several mortal wails and cries, dragons, Buddhas, and even Zhang Qing who are fighting in the world can hear it.

The pride in my heart, the greed that is confident in soaring under the four heavens, is meaningless, and the pride of no one can make people equal to such an existence.