Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mass Production Strong

"Don't worry. Jimo looked at Mo Tie, who was a little uneasy, and comforted, "If Prince Shi Feng comes to find trouble, I will bear it." ”

This is not wild talk, arrogant and unmanned, Jimo now has self-confidence. In that blue ocean for two months, the outside world has passed two days, how can Jimo be twice as strong?

Besides, that half of the Dao soldier has been hanging above Feng Gongzi's head, can Feng Gongzi really dare to sacrifice it?

Jimo waved his hand and scattered the only five Yi Xuangong keys left in his body, and found that only the first and second Yi Xuangong keys that he had obtained were missing.

The five Yi Xuangong keys had just come out, and they were attracted by the small group formed by those Yi Xuangong keys. Mo Tie also waved his hand and threw out the only Yi Xuangong keys he had left, and threw them into those Yi Xuangong keys that were being combined.

The other monks saw Jimo behead the burly man, some were happy, some were gloating, and all kinds of expressions were revealed. Jimo was unmoved, controlled the output of spiritual energy in his hand, and merged these Yi Xuangong keys according to the records on the sheepskin scroll.

Half an hour later, there were finally eleven Yi Xuangong keys reborn, hanging in Jimo's hand, slowly spinning, emitting blue light, with a mysterious temptation.

These eleven Yi Xuangong keys are more transparent, and Dao Yun outlines the Jin Ge Iron Horse, with sharp edges and corners.

Jimo took out two Yi Xuangong keys, and in the envy of the other monks, he flicked the two Yi Xuangong keys into the grinding iron body. Immediately collected the remaining nine pieces and cultivated cross-legged.

At this point, it was evident that the monk who was in charge of unlocking the keys to these palaces had not yet appeared. Jimo opened Yi Xuan Palace and unlocked the blue ocean, just because he got the first Yi Xuan Palace key.

Mo Tie put away the gratitude in his eyes and sat cross-legged behind Jimo. Cultivate with your eyes closed. The aura here is abundant, and cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

As for the flowers and fresh grasses around, they still can't make Jimo's heart move, just Jimo stole the medicinal herb room of Tianluo Mountain, and raised his eyes.

There was no time to cultivate, and I don't know how long it took, a monk came from the labyrinth and woke Jimo up, only to see that the monk's momentum was unrestrained, with oppression.

"This is a master of begging for heaven. Jimo was surprised in his heart, how could this be.

But this was only the starting point of surprise, and after the monk came in and looked around and sat down generously, another monk arrived soon after, holding a magic weapon in his hand, walking barefoot on the ground, extremely powerful. He is a master of begging for heaven again.

Jimo swept over these two people and found that there was still a face, it was the human race Tianjiao who had enlightened the Nine Heavens before.

"They deserve a big chance. Jimo secretly thought in his heart, and then thought that he could improve his strength in that blue sea, and there were constant opportunities to enter this small secret realm, how could other human race Tianjiao stand still. Those are people with great luck, holding superior magic weapons, and contemptuous of the others.

Sure enough, not long after, another strong man walked out, and it was a demon clan's Qixuan Nine Heavens master.

After half a day, strong people came out of the labyrinth one after another, and there were many more monks in the Enlightenment Realm. There are thousands of people.

There are strong people to suppress the venue, and no one dares to snatch the key of Yi Xuangong like the burly man who died.

After some more hours, a powerful oppressive momentum rolled out of the labyrinth, surging, directly suppressing many monks of the Enlightenment Realm who knelt on the ground, unable to get up.

Jimo turned his head to look at the illusory labyrinth wall, only to see a red-clothed half-piece Taoist soldier on his head, walking out of the exit, suppressing all the monks, even those monks who begged for heaven were powerless to resist.

Jimo's heart trembled slightly, but fortunately he stood firm, this Feng Gongzi was even stronger, and he actually had the strength of Tianqi Erzhongtian. With the coercion of that half of the Dao soldiers, few people can compete with it.

I saw that the half of the Taoist soldiers was half a lotus canopy, although half of the lotus pod was missing, it was full of vitality, and there was green flashing on the lotus canopy, tinkling sound. This is a great power that directly refines the lotus canopy into a Dao soldier. It's just that this soldier was later broken and fell down the rank.

Immediately behind that Feng Gongzi was a white-haired crane demon with a hunched waist. The strength is even stronger, and it has reached the Heavenly Begging Triple Heaven.

"What the hell is going on, why are these strong people like they have eaten **, and the realm has risen so exaggeratedly. A monk muttered quietly, but was stared back at by the white-haired crane demon, almost scaring the monk to death.

That Feng Gongzi came, and there were spiritual energy fluctuations behind the wall, and the momentum was powerful, and he was not afraid of the coercion of the half of the Dao soldiers hanging on Feng Gongzi's head.

Jimo's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw that Yan Chen was holding a compass magic weapon with colorful brilliance in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and behind him were several monks who begged for heaven and one day.

When Yan Chen saw Jimo, a cold light crossed his eyes, and then he looked at Feng Gongzi and sneered, and said, "Do you want to give me that half of the Dao soldier?"

Yan Chen obviously doesn't care about Jimo, he is naturally high, and he is only angry with the ants for a while, how can he really deal with the ants in person and fall into value.

"Yan Chen, you and I fought in the blue ocean for three days and three nights, you haven't been defeated by me yet, and you dare to make a big deal of nonsense here at this moment. "Feng Gongzi is like a phoenix flying high in the nine heavens, extremely arrogant.

Chang Chen's smile is not disputed, full of generosity.

It's just that this is not the end, and there are strong people who have walked out together, and they are still masters of the two heavens, which makes it difficult for Jimo to settle down. These are two human races, and Jimo doesn't know it at all.

"Look, it's the Killing Traceless of the Mid-Mountain Sect and the Purple Core of the Water Purification Sect. ”

"Yi Xuan Palace opened, and they really came from the second city. ”

"These are two strong men, and it is said that their strength is not weaker than that of Yan Chen, and they are half incomplete. ”

"Don't let us mix, the arrival of these strong people makes us unable to even drink the soup?"

"Those strong people have a very high vision, how can they care about the small profits and small benefits you fancie. ”

I saw that the face of the killing traceless was expressionless, the face of the coffin was like a half-mutilated, and he was dressed in the yellow clothes of the Banshan Sect, the robe was rolling, and he looked at Yan Chen's eyes burning. "Yanchen, others say that you and I are comparable, do you dare to fight with me. ”

Yan Chen smiled, did not respond, sat down cross-legged, and did not care about the aggressiveness of the killing without a trace.

That Zixin'er was born beautiful, although it was not as good as Yanran, but it was not weaker than Si Yao. With charming eyes, he looked at Changchen and grinned, "Gongzi Changchen, you and I were ...... back then"

"Shut up. ”

"If you don't let you say it, you won't let you say it, why do you want to yell at me?" Zixin'er grinned and landed beside Chang Chen, her jade hand was lightly raised, and she had already stroked Xiang Chen's cheek, but she was waved away by Chang Chen.

"Senior Sister Yanran, Senior Brother Remnant, and Senior Sister Si Yao have not yet arrived, so the key of Yi Xuangong that opened this palace is on the three of them. ”

Time passed, silently. Chang Chen, the great enemy of life, the demon cultivator represented by Feng Gongzi, killed the two strong men who suddenly appeared without a trace and Zixin'er, which made it difficult for Jimo to deal with it calmly.

Looking at it now, although Jimo's strength has improved, there is still a big gap between it and these old powerhouses.

It's just that the Feng Gongzi didn't want to trouble Jimo in the future, thinking that it was the big Han fox fake tiger might, but if the big man was really a fox fake tiger might, why was he so fearless at that time? This is a puzzle.

"Boom!"

A figure was like a cannonball, flying out directly from behind the wall, hitting the ground, flying away an unknown number of monks, and finally fell in front of Feng Gongzi.

Jimo stared at the monk who had fallen to the ground, only to see that the monk's wings behind him were disheveled, his state was languishing, and the cloud-like feather magic weapon was broken, obviously seriously injured. It's a black feather.

A cloud of gray mist attacked Wu Yu, but was blocked by Feng Gongzi's half-piece Dao soldier, "Which Xiao Xiao is it." ”

"Boom!"

An eerie laugh came from behind the walls, and a gray mist spread everywhere, trying to envelop all the monks present and swallow them. It's the Underworld. I don't know what kind of opportunity this Chi Ming gets, and his strength has actually reached the double heaven of heaven and begging, catching up with those old powerhouses.

It's just that at this moment, the underworld is not like a human, and the ghost is not like a ghost. The face no longer resembles a human face, and gradually moves closer to the direction of the snake.

Those strong people shattered the gray mist, hidden anger, but no one made a move, the dark is powerful, in this place of crisis, no one is willing to be a bird of the head, leaving an empty door for others.

"Everyone is a demon clan, why kill each other. Feng Gongzi hung half a Taoist soldier on his head, came to Chi Ming's body, and persuaded him.

Chi Ming looked at the lotus canopy dao soldier hanging on Feng Gongzi's head, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since Feng Gongzi has come forward, I will leave this little bird alive." ”

Then he turned his head and saw Jimo, the gray mist was directly shrouded, and he sneered, and the aura condensed into silk and fell into Jimo's ears, "Jimo, your life is really big, and you can immortalize in the hands of the common people." But today, your flesh is destined to be mine. ”

Jimo's face was solemn, and he threw the grinding iron behind him far away, took out the Inquiry Halberd, and stabbed it towards the gray mist.

A piece of down feathers suddenly fell in the air, cutting through the gray mist, and gently fell on the palm of Jimo's hand, Jimo looked up and found that Yanran was stepping on a piece of down feathers under his feet, his white clothes were fluttering, and his white hair was soft and natural, falling from the sky.

There were also mutilated and Si Yao who came with him.

The terrible thing is that the half-incomplete strength actually went directly to the Tianqi Second Heaven, and Si Yao's strength was also at the peak of the Tianqi First Heaven, and it was only half a step away from the Heavenly Begging Second Heaven.

Si Yao fell from the sky, immediately came to Jimo's side, pinched Jimo's cheeks, and giggled, "Xiao Momo, I'm worried about my sister to death, my sister thought you were hanging, but I didn't expect your life to be so big." ”

Jimo was speechless, with his current physical strength, Si Yao's pinched face didn't feel anything at all, but this was actually in front of many monks, it was really embarrassing.

"Yo he, don't you want to? What's wrong, sister pinched you, do you still have an opinion? ”

Jimo was really unbearable, his heart throbbed, and when he turned his head to look, it turned out to be Yan Chen, as well as Chi Ming and Wu Yu.

What is hateful is that Chang Chen's gaze at Yanran is actually vaguely ill-intentioned. A hint of chill flashed in Jimo's eyes, if Chang Chen dared to deal with Senior Sister Yanran, then Jimo would fight for his life and die with him.

Because of love and hate, it has often existed in ancient times, not to mention that Changchen is not the gentleman he appears on the surface.

Then his thoughts turned, now that Yan Ran and the others had appeared, why didn't they see the monk who was in charge of opening the keys to these palaces appeared.

Could it be ......

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