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Letting more than a dozen green-armored kangaroo monsters scream and run into the reckless forest, Qian Xing did not make any moves to stop him.

The carapace of these green-armored kangaroo monsters is extremely hard, and the flame spears that erupt from their mouths are really powerful.

In fact, having achieved his current results with ease, Qian Xing was already very satisfied with the accuracy of his cāo sword light.

Being able to command the Sevenfold Sword Explosion with Divine Thoughts, hitting all three targets moving at high speed against the ground proves that he will have a higher hit rate and survival rate in possible flying sword duels in the future.

Facts have proven that relying solely on the moral subtlety of the two ritual divine thunder to carry out a wild bombardment can only be effective for those monks who are not of high level, once they meet high-level monks, saving every bit of their energy is the key to saving their lives or winning.

"Boss, you're getting better and better, quack!"

Only then did Ah Chou fall to the ground, put down the black sè stone basin he was carrying in his paws, stretched out his claws, and tore at the corpse of a green-armored kangaroo monster!

The green sè bone armor that looked like Lao Qian was so shocked that his hands were numb, and under Ah Qiu's claws, it was easily torn in half.

"Whoa!"

Ah Ugly put his claws into the torn chest cavity and played with it for a while, and a fiery red demon core the size of a walnut was pulled out by Ah Ugly in his claws and sent it to his mouth!

"Quack, quack!" This demon core is like a red jelly bean, chewed by the ugly snow-white teeth!

After taking Tsukidan last time, Aug's whole body was surrounded by a circle of orange sè on the edge of the feathers. Forty snow-white teeth grew out of Ah Chou's mouth, and these teeth only had eight sharp fangs, and the other thirty-two teeth were exactly the same as human teeth.

This made Qian Xing wonder, is this still a bird?

"Delicious. The demon core of the fire genus xìng is delicious, better than the golden pill of that person last time. It also has to be delicious. ”

Ah Ugly "tore" and tore the green bone armor of the chest and abdomen of another green-armored kangaroo monster next to him!

"You dead chicken. I can't help but help, last time you ate Jindan Monk Di Jindan! I'm not satisfied, where can I go to find some high-end supplements!"

After the Purple Thunder Daoist left last time, Ah Chou immediately pounced on the corpse of the Iron Plate Daoist and took the golden pill in the Iron Plate Daoist's lower abdomen. dug it out and ate it, and it also allowed Qian Xing to see with his own eyes what the legendary Jindan monk's Jindan looked like.

That Jindan, than pigeon eggs. It should be smaller, yellow, just like the yolk of an egg, no different.

But it is this yellow pigeon egg, but it is like a powerful generator, and the energy provided is simply terrible for the current 1 Qian Xing.

The back of the Teppanyaki was completely blown to shreds, and the lungs were exposed, in this case. Qian Xing was also not sure to kill the other party.

Arguably. Through this battle, Qian Xing was able to intuitively control the power of Jindan Land. There is a realization.

After Ah Chou ate all the demon cores in the bodies of more than a dozen bone armor kangaroo monsters, Lao Qian spent a lot of effort to peel off all the green sè bone armor on these green sè bone kangaroo monsters, and put them into the storage ring.

The green bone armor on a monster's body, and the superimposed defensive ability, I am afraid that it is not lower than Lao Meng's cold iron shield.

With so many green sè bone armors, if they are all gathered together and one shield is refined, the defensive ability is probably more than a dozen cold iron shields, and it will not be comparable to the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under this two-hundred-meter-deep tree, which had been half-broken, Lao Qian dug a two-hundred-meter-deep pit with sword light.

The root system of this tree is not as long as the root system of the seven-meter small tree on the Black Rock Mountain, after all, it is a soil layer rich in water and nutrients at its bottom, but this root system is unusually strong and unusually broad.

This big tree is as thick as twenty people hugging it, and the taproot scattered under it is enough to be as thick as three people hugging it, and the range of root distribution is even several miles!

Majestic and mighty, several rocks of hundreds of meters in size, like sugar gourds, pierced on the taproot and branch roots.

The rocks, which look like hills, are as vulnerable as potatoes in front of this majestic root system.

Qian Xing's heart was completely immersed in the domineering brought by this majestic root system, and again, he had never thought that plants could produce this kind of domineering spirit like standing with a knife in front of thousands of troops.

Qian Xing, who closed his eyes and touched the roots of this majestic tree, the clothes on his body were automatic without wind, as if they were blown out of his body by gusts of wind, bulging heavily, and then there were thousands of folds.

The spikes of the brown sè rose from the top of Qian Xing's fists again!

Not only is there a little more of them, but there is also more of an invincible one, something called momentum!

Fifty-six blue and red transparent, crystal armor-breaking threads, from Qian Xing's right hand, violently shè,

"Boom!"

The moment he touched a rock strung by taproot, there was a thunderous sound!

A burst of stone powder, like a high-pressure water gun, squirted out violently!

These fifty-six blue and red armor-piercing threads actually shè into this boulder, as deep as 20 meters!

"It's done!"

Old Qian muttered.

It's been more than 20 days.

In this way, a man and a bird, in this branch of Tanggu Mountain, are constantly trekking and searching.

Once you find something particularly strange and imposing, this person and a bird will frantically pounce on it.

Drive away the monsters around the tree, or kill them, and then, dig a big and deep pit along the roots of the tree.

This human monk with unkempt hair and shawl would immediately jump into the hollow of the tree, like a fool, stupidly not moving, and even, for more than ten days, twenty days without eating or drinking, realizing the source of life of this tree. The pulsation and realm of the root system.

A few times, this person and a bird found unusually powerful and beautiful trees, but before he got close, he felt the breath next to these trees, which was like a tsunami, and the momentum that only a super strong person would emit.

Regardless of whether the powerhouse who occupies these tree kings is a demon cultivator or a human cultivator, this person and a bird will not hesitate to turn their butts and flee in the wilderness!