Chapter 116: Nine Dragons Immortal Clothes

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"At this point, there is only one way. The masked monk said in a very serious tone.

"What's the solution?" Zheng Xian asked.

The masked monk took out a short axe and said, "Then it goes without saying, of course it's the copying guy!" With a whoosh, the short axe flew up and smashed down on the nearest white python.

The white python swept its long tail and swept the short axe aside, opened its mouth and spit out, and a sticky black liquid squirted out.

The masked monk hurriedly flew to his feet, dodging the slime, and withdrew his hatchet with his open hand, slashing downward.

Phew!

It was like a thunderbolt in the cave, hitting the white snake, and a scorched mark immediately appeared on the white snake's body, accompanied by a puff of black smoke.

The white snake let out a loud roar and swept over with its tail again, and the masked monk turned to avoid it, and his tail swept against the cave wall with a thud.

On the other side, two white pythons attacked Zheng Xian from both sides, Zheng Xian dodged with a void track, and when he reached the back of a white python, his right fist hit the white python hard.

Although this white python had already cultivated the Inner Dan, which was equivalent to a Terran monk in the Body Shaping Realm, it was hit hard by Zheng Xian's right fist, and it couldn't withstand it, and its huge body was beaten to the ground.

Zheng Xian laughed, released the super sword in his hand, and slashed hard, and with a bang, the white snake cut through the middle and cut it into two pieces.

Seeing this, the masked monk was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, although he had always felt that Zheng Xian was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that even the Demon Beast of the Plastic Body Realm could slash it.

But what followed was stealing joy, since Zheng Xian was so powerful, if he could really move Zheng Xian, then his goal of saving people might not be achieved.

Seeing the white snake being beheaded, Zheng Xian flew over like lightning and stretched out his hand to grab the white python's inner dan, but as soon as he approached the white python, the two white pythons next to him attacked him, and Zheng Xian could only retreat.

I saw that the white python's whole body was full of spiritual power, trembling slightly, and with a bang, the lower half of the body came out of the upper half of the body, and became a complete white python.

The Demon Beasts of the Body Shaping Realm are the same as the Body Shaping Realm monks, and they can be reborn.

Although it was resurrected, the white python's spiritual power still weakened a lot, and his whole body was furious, and a mouthful of venom spewed out from his mouth.

Zheng Xian originally wanted to dodge, but seeing that the venom was spraying at the wrong angle, he hurriedly stopped, and sure enough, he saw that the venom suddenly turned around not far from Zheng Xian, and all of it was sprayed on the cave wall next to him, and a large part of the cave wall was instantly melted away, and it fell down the wall and below.

Zheng Xian laughed: "Old man, your wine is still a little useful, this white snake seems to be drunk, and he can't even spray venom." ”

The masked monk said, "What's so good, look at this one, it's actually drunk." ”

Sure enough, I saw the white python attacking the masked monk, constantly shaking its body, not stopping for a moment, and the snake's tail kept slapping on the cave wall, making the whole cave shake.

In addition to this white python, there are also several white pythons that are restless and eager to try, but they may be much stronger than the first one, and they can forcibly maintain their composure.

Seeing this white python like this, Zheng Xian had an idea, and one flew to the side of the drunken white python and punched out.

With a bang, the white python's whole body twitched due to pain, and Zheng Xian turned around and threw himself into the other pythons, swimming flexibly.

He has the void in his hand, don't look at the large number of white pythons, but they can't attack Zheng Xian.

The beaten white python really rushed into a rage, roared, and rushed to Zheng Xian's side, slapping its tail and opening its mouth to bite.

But this white python has been drunk, and there is a problem with the coordination of the body and mind, and the snake's tail is slapped in no direction, all of which hit other pythons, and those pythons are actually drunk, but they just forcibly suppress the alcohol, and now they are slapped and bitten by this python, and the alcohol can no longer be suppressed, and they are also crazy about alcohol.

Nine white pythons, which were as long and thick as a big tree, slapped and bit each other together, and the scene was so spectacular that the whole cave kept trembling, and the stones fell one after another, as if they were about to collapse.

Zheng Xian was not idle, shaking in the east and flashing in the west, like a swimming dragon among the pythons, punching here and slashing a sword there, constantly improving the ferocity of the pythons and making them more ferocious.

After tossing for a full hour, the nine pythons were all entangled and tied into a dead knot, intimate and never separated.

"Fortunately, you have a way, let them kill each other, otherwise let alone get the fairy clothes, whether they can get out alive is still a matter of talking. The masked monk let out a sigh of relief.

Zheng Xianke didn't have time to express his feelings, he took out the super sword, cut open the bodies of those pythons, and took out all the inner pills.

Because as soon as the python died, all the spiritual power on its body was dispersed, and the skin and flesh were not as tough as before, and it was easy to cut it with a super sword.

Holding the nine bloody Inner Dan in his hand, Zheng Xian said: "According to what we said, except for the fairy clothes, everything else belongs to me." ”

Zheng Xian still cleaned Neidan with water as usual, then baked it with fire, and finally used some thunder and lightning to completely remove the demonic energy on it.

However, before refining, Zheng first looked at the masked monk: "You can look at your jade slip again and see if there are any other guardians here." ”

The masked monk said: "No, if I hadn't had the foresight to fill countless jars of wine, do you think anyone can break the nine-headed python?"

Zheng Xian smiled and said: "Yes, you are amazing, then please help me protect the Fa, I will first refine these nine pieces of inner pills and improve my skills a little." ”

The Masked Monk nodded, and went to block the passage.

Zheng first found a fairly clean ground, sat cross-legged, arranged the nine inner pills in a circle around him, and activated the immortal king trick on his body, and began to refine the nine inner pills.

Originally, the power in the inner pill of the demon beast was too violent, and ordinary monks had no way to absorb it directly, so they all refined it into an elixir and then used it, but Zheng Xian's Immortal King Jue did not have this concern, and no matter how violent the power was refined by the Immortal King Jue, it would also become a gentle trickle, which would not hinder the body.

The masked monk watched from the side, and saw that the spiritual power on the nine inner pills was directly sucked out and entered Zheng Xian's body, and he also admired the mystery of Zheng Xian's immortal cultivation method in his heart.

Because Zheng Xian had already transformed the veins of his entire right arm, the speed of absorbing spiritual power was much faster than before, not to mention that there were nine pieces of inner pills, Zheng Xian only took less than half an hour to complete the refining.

Standing up, the masked monk came over and said, "You kid is really a bottomless pit, the nine pieces of inner pills have been absorbed, and the cultivation has not broken through, what a freak." ”

Zheng Xian said with a smile: "Maybe if you absorb the energy on that immortal robe, you will be able to advance to the fourth layer." ”

When the masked monk heard this, he hurriedly said, "This is not good, let's talk about it, this fairy robe is mine!"

Zheng Xian waved his hand and said, "I know, I know, how about it, do you want me to help you break the magic circle?"

The masked monk said: "It's not necessary, I don't dare to say it anywhere else, I am absolutely confident in the magic circle." ”

After finishing speaking, he began to circle around the magic circle, and when he knew it in his heart, he officially started to break the formation.

Speaking of which, the masked monk does have superhuman skills in formation, but I saw him turn around, put a few spells towards this position, and attack twice at that position, and the light of the magic circle really began to dim.

After tossing for another half an hour, there was a buzz, and the light of the magic circle suddenly became dazzling, but it quickly converged, and finally the light curtain was closed into the ground and disappeared.

The masked monk dug out a formation plate from the ground, and a few array flags, and said, "This formation is really interesting, take it back and refine it again, it should be able to be used as a mountain protection array." ”

Putting things away, the masked monk couldn't wait to jump onto the stone platform, picked up the purple fairy robe with both hands, and laughed happily.

Zheng Xian's divine sense turned around on the fairy clothes, and said: "What else are you talking about the Nine Dragons Immortal Clothes, the embroidery on them is obviously nine tigers, it should be called the Nine Tigers Immortal Clothes." ”

The masked monk snorted disdainfully: "You just don't have much knowledge, this is a fairy clothes, it can be advanced, at first it was a tiger, then it was nine pythons, and finally it became nine golden dragons, then it was really difficult to die!"

Zheng Xian said: "I know that you are well-read and have a strong memory, so powerful, wear it and try it." ”

There was no need for Zheng Xian to say more, the masked monk grabbed the fairy clothes and was about to put them on his body, not wanting him to exert himself so hard, the fairy clothes emitted a buzzing sound and a dazzling purple light.

"What's going on?" Both of them were a little stunned, and in the next moment, Zheng Xian's Void Shoes also sounded, and also emitted purple light, which actually resonated with the fairy clothes.

"Not good. The masked monk seemed to anticipate what would happen next, and with a quick move of his senses, he put the fairy clothes in the storage bag.

But how could a small storage bag block the connection between the immortal weapons, the masked monk's storage bag suddenly released ten thousand rays of brilliance, and then exploded with a bang, and the immortal robe flew straight towards Zheng Xian, who grabbed it in his hand.

"Ahh

After a while, the masked monk slowly woke up and choked up: "My decades-long collection is all gone, this damn fairy clothes, my treasures, those magic weapons, so many spirit stones are all gone." ”

After speaking, he blinked his eyes and looked at the immortal clothes in Zheng Xian's hand, that appearance was really pitiful.

Zheng Xian's face was full of innocent looks, and he raised the fairy clothes and said: "This is its own flying here, it's none of my business, although we are monks, we also have to respect the wishes of the fairy clothes themselves, right?"

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