After understanding this, Feng Qingyang finally felt better, otherwise, he would not only have to face a huge amount of coercion, but also a sword qi that could wipe him out at any time.

At this point, his state of mind was once again elevated, and he was once again sublimated from life and death.

At the bottom of the mountainside, Old Man Hou nodded with satisfaction, and there was a strong look of relief and hope in his eyes.

"Someday, you'll make it!" he said before he melted into the darkness again.

No one paid attention to his appearance and disappearance, not even the man shrouded in chaos in the void.

"Toto~"

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo turned his head to look at the man in the chaos, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and hid her original resolute color deeply.

"If the guess is right, he is the chosen one, for him...... You...... What do you think?"

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo turned his head and looked into the distance again, where there was a person who touched his heart and was struggling to climb, and gradually, his figure penetrated her pupils to her heart.

"I don't have any ideas~" After a long silence, she finally replied, her tone was indifferent, without her old brutality, nor the feminine air, only a heavy sadness and desolation.

The man's eyes flickered in the chaos, looking at her like this, his eyes were a little confused, and finally he was looking into the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Red Devils ......"

Under the mountainside, Lu Zhishen saw that the wind was clear and seemed to be normal, so he couldn't wait to open his voice and shout.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang then looked down, only to see Lu Zhishen looking at him with a smile at the bottom of the mountainside, but only he had kindness in his eyes. Others, on the other hand, have an unwilling and naked killing intent.

"The Sprinkle family knows that you will not lose to that crow, and the first person will also be defeated in your hands......"

After saying that, he laughed alone despite everyone's cannibalistic eyes, and he was afraid of the storage bag, and out of nowhere he got a roasted dog's leg.

The dog's leg looked golden, sprinkled with various spices, and suddenly a rich aroma wafted into everyone's noses.

Everyone looked at each other, and some didn't understand why they couldn't let go of their tongues when they had reached the realm of the middle stage of foundation building.

After the monk stepped into the foundation building, he no longer ate the things in the mundane world, and he ate some spiritual valleys and spiritual fruits that were beneficial to cultivation all year round, and if he didn't have them, then he didn't eat them directly.

Because if you eat these mundane things often, it will cause some damage to the body, that is, the red dust karma is too heavy, and this will have a very strict hindrance to the cultivation of the cultivator.

But...... But smelling the scent of the dog's legs, everyone's stomachs growled, and after all, the body betrayed itself.

Before they knew it, everyone swallowed their saliva in unison, and continued to stare at the wind blowing above.

And Lu Zhishen, I saw him looking at the wind Qingyang, took a big bite of dog meat, and said vaguely: "Wait for you to go down the mountain, and the Sprinkler family will invite you to eat dog meat!"

"I said, aren't you a monk, why do you still eat dog meat?" Feng Qingyang asked suspiciously.

Lu Zhishen grinned, took away the dog leg in his hand, his mouth was full of shiny fat, and said in an urn voice: "As the saying goes: wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart!"

"My heart is to be a Buddha, and that's enough!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang also laughed out loud and said good, but said in his heart: "What a wine and meat monk." ”

He couldn't help but think of the Jidian monk in his original world, which was also a living Buddha who rescued suffering, wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha remained in his heart.

Originally, Feng Qingyang thought that Lu Zhishen was a person with a very deep city, but after watching it like this, he found that his mind was extremely pure, and he thought that you were a friend, and that he was a friend who couldn't be moved.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled, and the two zombie teeth that shot out of him were quietly retracted.

The change in mood directly changed his whole person, which is a temperament that puts life and death out of the way, dares to face it, and will move forward no matter what is ahead.

Lu Xun and the Prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect obviously felt the change in the wind and the clear air, and the two of them glanced at each other unconsciously, and they both saw the horror and killing intent in each other's eyes!

At this time, Lu Xun, who was ranked first, was not resting, his body was emitting white light, like a dazzling star in the night, no matter how far people were away from him, they could clearly see his expression.

This white light is not a rain cover, but the innate self-protection of Lu Xun's spirit body, the spirit body, favored by the way of heaven, where he is, he must be the focus of everyone, and he must be the pride of heaven.

As for the prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect, his body was blooming with purple light, purple was not obvious in the night sky, but the people under the mountainside could still see it clearly.

Wu Zili is known as the purple qi coming from the east for eight hundred miles, and he himself has the supreme bloodline of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, how can he be weaker than everyone?

Just when Feng Qingyang fell into the hallucination, he came back and caught up with Feng Qingyang steadily.

At this moment, the two of them are on the same level.

The two glanced at each other, and a strong battle intent flashed in their eyes.

This Tiandu Peak, the test is not personal strength, but knowledge and perseverance, aside from other things, Wu Zili is the only person Feng Qingyang has met who can fight with his physical body.

One is the body of a zombie who is unyielding to heaven and earth, and the other is the bloodline of the supreme great sage of the demon clan.

If they are on the ground now, the two of them will definitely have a fist-to-flesh battle until death!

But at the moment, although it can't be a good game, it is also a kind of game.

The three of them are about the same age, and they all have a sense of arrogance in their hearts, not to mention that he dares to be unyielding to heaven and earth when he inherits the body of a zombie, and his arrogance will be so simple?

moved~ The three of them moved at the same time, Lu Xun still threw off everyone from a distance, he was better than snow in white, even though he had climbed for a long time, but his body was not stained with a little dust.

And Feng Qingyang and the prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they started an alternative game.

On the same level, the two of them are not simple, they fought for the first time in Guiyuan City that day, but they were evenly matched.

Then, at this moment, we must also divide a superiority.

The wind cleared the depths of his nails and plunged deep into the depths of the cliff, and Wu Zili was the same, and two barbs appeared on his hands that stretched out his sleeves.

The barbed hook is like a dragon's claw, although it is not inserted into the cliff, but it firmly grasps every strange stone in the palm of the hand.

"Red Devil~" Wu Zili turned his head to look at the wind Qingyang beside him, his face was calm, but there was an extremely strong killing intent and battle intent in his eyes.

"You say!"

"Let's see who catches up with Lu Xun first!"