God knows why a branch and flesh collide with each other to give birth to the sound of gold and stone, a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye swept around, the disciples of the Great Wilderness Hall lifted on the shore turned their backs, the shallows of Erhai Lake were swept up by the strong wind, and the apricot blossom branch in the hand of the black-robed boy with slightly closed eyelids broke through the earth with a sword, forcing the withered old man to show his original form dozens of feet away.

Although Chang Xi is only in the first realm of the Yuan Infant Realm, his true strength is far from being described in the realm, especially after advancing to the Yuan Infant Realm, the set of unique secret techniques passed on to Chang Xi by the fourth senior brother to temper the divine sense gradually revealed, that set of unique secret techniques was originally prepared for the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, but the fourth senior brother calculated everything, and he did not expect that the little junior brother could find an opportunity in the rune array tower of Tianyun City, and at this moment, in the sea of knowledge in the Mud Pill Palace, one or two wisps of divine thoughts that only the Transformation God Realm could have.

Divine thought is far stronger than divine consciousness, if it is said that divine consciousness can detect the lock enemy and hurt the enemy, then divine consciousness has been able to initially glimpse the trajectory of the operation of all things, up to the difference between life and death in the years, down to the ebb and flow of the tide and the blossoming of flowers, and the scene of condensing the first wisp of divine thought in life is vivid: in Chang Xi's eyes, at that moment, as long as it is within the sight, he seems to be able to see the wisps of lines on everything in heaven and earth, and every thing has its own clear trajectory, although it is vague, but that moment is enough to make Chang Xi have a kind of sudden vision。

This is what the world I live in.

How can the remains of an old man who should have died a long time ago be compared to the Heavenly Dao Reason, with a bright silk thread leading to somewhere in the air on the body that exudes a faint corpse smell, Chang Xi still did not open his eyes, and sneered coldly: "This kind of embarrassing concealment technique, I advise you to use it sparingly in the future, otherwise it will really lose the face of the Yuan Infant Realm cultivator in the world." ”

A man carrying a coffin suddenly appeared in a deserted place above the Erhai Sea, the femininity on his cheeks turned pale, although he covered it up well, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his heart that his body was perceived, and he exhaled lightly and said: "Chang Xi, the closed disciple of Qingyun Houshan, is barely qualified to say such a big thing. ”

Chang Xi didn't even open his eyes to look at him, his eyes closed slightly, he turned his head to look at Zhong Li's side, and the corners of his mouth curled playfully, "Is it because you don't dare to come out to meet people because you don't have enough clothes, or are you just afraid that I will eat you clean?"

"Hehehe, Chang Gongzi laughed, like you, the dragon and phoenix among the people in the Immortal Dao Alliance, as long as you don't dislike the slave family's broken willow body, as long as you say a word, you can do whatever you want with the slave family's body, whether to turn the phoenix upside down or go to Wushan to cultivate the Yin and Yang Avenue together, but according to the son's orders. ”

The woman who didn't know what the shamelessness was said in a soft and glutinous voice that made people blush, and only an inch of thin cherry blossoms on her bewitching body dispersed the concealment technique, looking at Chang Xi with a smile on her eyebrows.

It is not easy for women in the world to practice, in the region where the dragons and snakes are mixed with the ten thousand demons in southern Xinjiang, there are very few female monks who can rank among the high places, and the ordinary step-by-step cultivation method cannot withstand the black soil of southern Xinjiang, and the vast majority of female cultivators are either committed to becoming playthings under the strong male cultivation, or turning over to be the master of the male cultivator Yuanyang and the essence blood squeezed clean for their own use, there is no third way to go.

The remnants of the flowers and willows in Bo Ying's mouth are a rare truth, how she climbed to the position of the leader of the younger generation in Pansi Ling, not many people know, but I also know that it must be woven by a piece of unbearable past, and finally got ahead in her huge cave mansion, raising countless handsome men in the picture for her to enjoy and squeeze Yuanyang, in the circle of ten thousand demons, she has an erosive reputation and is known as a man, she can't describe the shock when she first saw Chang Xi.

If this strange man can squeeze out the essence and blood of Yuanyang, maybe she will be able to take the most crucial step on the path of cultivation and turn into a god! Moreover, the appearance of this man's skin is also the best choice, and his physique is also the type of Kong Wu powerful, and it is not a silver spear candle head that disarms and surrenders after half a pillar of incense in bed.

Zhongli had heard of Bo Ying's slut behavior for a long time, and he was no longer surprised, if he had changed before, he would have already taken advantage of Bo Ying's public flirting with Chang Xi to urge the refining corpse to sneak attack from the side, but he didn't do it this time, he frowned, he had a bad premonition.

The previous momentum on Chang Xi's body suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cruel and ruthless indifference, and when the slightly closed eyes opened, the pupils had been replaced by a beating silver cross.

Chang Xi's body erupted with a scorching wave of air, blowing the disciples of the Great Wilderness Hall who were about to shoot with him behind him away from here, the corpse that was powerful in the God Realm before his death was full of supernatural powers, without spiritual power as a supplement, the rest were just some methods of hand-to-hand combat, which was in Chang Xi's arms.

If you dare to use the corpse refining enemy who is good at hand-to-hand combat, you are killing yourself!

Since you have made up your mind to fight three enemies with one, and the method of capturing the thief and capturing the king first is not easy at the moment, the only way is to cut off your arms first!

Chang Xi's sword steps were shaky, one foot crossed dozens of zhang, and a branch of apricot blossoms smashed the withered old man with no sorrow or joy on his face. Since this refining corpse could be like a swimming fish in the ground before, it is obviously a very obvious earth attribute, and the apricot blossom branch is made of Mu Ke soil, and the power is still three points, but it is a pity that Zhongli, the remains of the Transformation God Realm who wanted to show his might on the Cangshan battlefield, went out and didn't look at the Huang Li to pick an auspicious day, and bumped into the Donkey Kong Silence Body, which is rare in thousands of years.

The corpse of the powerful body of the God Transformation Realm is as hard as a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if it is chopped by flying swords and halberds, it can be invulnerable without water, but at the moment, this refining corpse is suffering in Chang Xi's hands.

A full 700,000 jin of strength was unfolded through the ruthless destruction attack of the moves, giving people the feeling that the sky was falling apart, Chang Xi didn't use a sword, no spiritual power, and no divine thoughts, just a pair of hazy jade-colored palms, he slammed the withered corpse in his hand like a windmill, and the refining corpse that was lowered by one thing waved a pair of ghost claws shaped like dead wood, and he could only spark a spark on Chang Xi's arms in vain, and even half of the white marks could not be left.

It only took a few blinks of an eye for the corpse refining corpse to fight Chang Xi, and he was already at a loss, and Zhongli's complexion, which was still able to hold on, was finally tarnished.

Since the ten thousand demons who infiltrated the hinterland of Kyushu are not one out of ten, the information sent back has been only a handful, and they have collected a lot of this Chang Xi's information, but they know very little about this terrifying power, you must know that this is the remains of the power of the God Transformation Realm, but it is not some garbage that is dug out of a random cemetery!

"Damn it!"

Zhong Li, who was carrying the huge coffin, scolded angrily, and the spiritual power condensed slammed down on the head of Chang Xi, who was refining the corpse arm like a windmill, and Chang Xi, who seemed to have changed his personality, naturally couldn't ignore the angry blow of the Yuanying Realm Consummation Monk, and let go of the five fingers that clasped the head of the corpse, smashing the old man's remains on the ground like a cannonball, and the corpse refining in the pit looked miserable, and the entire Heavenly Spirit Cover was almost lifted by the five fingers that were as sharp as a sword with brute force.

Most of the evil arts of the ten thousand demons in southern Xinjiang are inseparable from blood, witches, corpses, poison, There are a few spells, Zhong Li, who studied under the Corpse Refining Valley, entered the hall with one hand and was familiar with the Yin Burial Skill, the black and purple spiritual power was extremely corrosive, and a few snaps of his fingers swept most of the battlefield, the pebbles on the shore of the Erhai Sea were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, although the disciples of the Great Wilderness Hall who were full of anxiety were not afraid of death, they saw the corpses of those ten thousand demons and evil cultivators rotting and dissolving into a pool of thick water, knowing that rushing into such a poisonous miasma would be absolutely lifeless, and it would only give up their lives in vain and to no avail, so they could only watch Senior Brother Chang in prison.

Chang Xi, who was as hot as magma in his body, had extremely high resistance to the poisonous miasma created by this burial yin gong, and the poisonous miasma was constantly squeezing into Chang Xi's seven orifices, but as soon as he entered his body, he was killed into nothingness by the scorching dragon breath spit out by the hundred-zhang golden dragon in the sea of blood in his chest.

Chang Xi thought that these ten thousand demons and evil cultivators had finally come up with some interesting tricks, this poisonous miasma seemed to be corroded by even the five senses, it was difficult to see the truth outside of this poisonous miasma, whether it was eyesight and hearing or divine consciousness and divine thoughts, they were all greatly disturbed, Chang Xi could feel that the refining corpse that was smashed into the pit by his own hands not far away was rescued, and he also noticed Zhongli's vague figure and cold snort faintly in the poisonous miasma.

Chang Xi, who is bold and bold, is not in a hurry to rush out of the poisonous miasma, he wants to wait for the rabbit.

The plump and almost naked sultry figure arrived as scheduled.

The large piece of agar white jade that can make the man horny is particularly thrilling in the purple blackened poisonous miasma, the woman's figure looms, and in the blink of an eye, she circles behind the black robe, her slender five fingers are together, and a fluttering palm falls on the back of the black robe, and the force is light as if she is rubbing the shoulders and beating the back of her sweetheart, but this palm falls, and the solid body under the black robe shakes slightly, you must know that the previous powerful refining corpse can not make him shake a little.

After seeing the indestructible refining corpse like a marionette in the hands of this man, this notorious woman suddenly extinguished the charming idea of subduing this man as the first pamper, and the strength of the arms and feet of hundreds of thousands of catties made her jealous, if the two of them climbed on the bed with real knives and guns to do that kind of marriage, with her soft and boneless body, where could she withstand the sprint and whip of such a majestic man?

Bo Sakura's slender arms were stretched high, shaped like slender limbs and arms entrenched in a spider on a silk web, and she slapped at the black robe for a while, each time it sank more vigorously than the other, and the white palms flashed with ambiguous pink light, but the surging killing machine was real, the extremely fierce attack was very different from her figure, and the black-robed man retreated again and again, drawing a conspicuous trace in the pebble liquid that dissolved into a pool of rot.

Bo Ying successively blasted out hundreds of palms with the Pansiling Unique Spider Gong traction qi machine, and her slender arms hurt badly, only feeling that her own palm bombardment was not flesh and blood, but a majestic moat that looked up and did not see the peak, and the demon girl who sat on the face of thousands of male pets became famous, He had suffered in front of men, and immediately her beautiful face revealed her venomous nature, one palm was close to the back of the black-robed boy, and the other palm was stacked on the back of the hand, and the seemingly weak palms overlapped with unimaginable power.

"Death to the old lady!"

Bang.

The black-robed boy who had eaten hundreds of poisonous spider palms finally stumbled forward.

Bo Ying was overjoyed, she practiced the yin poison method of the moon and white spider in Pansi Ridge, hurting people's skin and body, and even hurting people's muscles and bones meridians, although she is a woman's body, but in these few finger kung fu, she can burst out with great power that even men can look up to.

Bo Sakura's smile gradually stiffened on her face, and each palm was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, and the one hundred and eight poisonous spiders were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no response in the body of the man who should have fallen to the ground in anger, even if it was a mountain, it should have been smashed into powder at this moment, and the man just changed his breath and shook his robe.

"I can't see that you not only have first-class skills in sleeping with men, but also have the strength to see the past, it is better to go back to Qingyun Mountain with my son, but my son still lacks a maid who serves tea and sweeps the floor. ”

The hazy jade light of Donkey Kong's silent body faintly revealed from under the black robe, as if Chang Xi, who was not his own hard resistance to the one hundred and eight poisonous spider palms, waved his hand, and the seven swords went straight to Zhongli, who was manipulating the refining corpse and preparing to fight back, sneered, and turned around to take Bo Ying, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The slutty woman's heart was overshadowed by fear, and the one hundred and eight spider palms had exerted most of her full strength with the help of the right time and place, and at this moment she was deeply shocked by the strength of Donkey Kong's silent body, and her slender arms were already as soft as catkins and sore, looking at the ghostly life-seeking body like a maggot on the tarsal bone, she knew that it was time to fight hard.

Bo Sakura, who has all kinds of ways to impress men, swept over the Erhai Sea, and the spiritual power of the whole body surged between the finger seals, and the spider-shaped lines on the smooth and flat lower abdomen seemed to come alive at this moment.

The silver-white spider silk was pulled by the divine consciousness of Bo Sakura's gritted teeth, weaving a large silver net of more than hundreds of zhang over the Erhai Sea, and the heavy artillery of the flagship of the Eagle Department in the distance smashed the enemy ship, and the wreckage of the dark iron in the sky poured on the silver net, and the wreckage of the dark iron was easily cut off as soon as it touched the silver net, and then silently dissolved into an unknown juice, which was extremely domineering.

The silver cross in Chang Xi's eyes jumped, and he saw that the seven swords in the distance had been pulled by a wisp of his divine thoughts, and they had built a five-element sword formation of life and death to trap and kill Zhongli and the refining corpse in it, Chang Xi stretched out his hand and made a move, absorbing a Great Wilderness Palace-style dark iron spear that had just fallen to the surface of the water into his palm.

Don't look at Chang Xi, who has only practiced swords since the beginning of his practice, and learned the formation path runes by the way, but he has been entangled with Jun Mo in the Great Wilderness Hall for several days, and he has to listen to how that guy preaches this green plum wine. It is indeed reasonable for the ancients to say that ten thousand laws return to the sect, not to mention that monks are different from ordinary people, with the help of divine consciousness and divine thoughts, their ability to understand is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists.

The silver cobweb of Baizhang is not simply knotted in the air, it is more like a living thing, and in the center of the cobweb is a vicious woman who is fighting for trapped beasts, if Chang Xi wants to take her life, he must use this silver web that can easily cut off and dissolve the dark iron.

Chang Xi tilted his head, pulled out a sharp spear in a decent manner, and took the initiative to throw himself into the net.