Sikong Tu never thought that Teng Xu would recognize his illusion so quickly and react. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He roared, and at the moment of his head being chopped off, he chose to blow himself up.

The self-explosion of the strongest existence of Fan Chen, the range triggered by it, will not surprisingly raze the entire southern city to the ground.

After cutting off the other party's head, Teng wanted to immediately throw out the bone tripod, which expanded with a bang, and swallowed the Sikong Tu that had exploded in one gulp.

"Under the cover of self-explosion, you want to run?" Teng Xu snorted coldly, looking at the chaotic stone formation, he flew and jumped, and raised the nameless short sword is a chaotic split.

"No!" Sikong Tu's head screamed, watching the Chaos Stone Formation shatter and crumble.

"Collect!" Teng wanted to roll up the bone tripod, looked at the rest of the hunting cultivators, paused, and threw the bone tripod out again, but all foreign enemies were put away.

Although these monks are not worth mentioning, they accumulate a lot, and the power of faith is the quantity, the huge number.

After a few breaths, the war stopped, and only the lonely demon Buddha was left, retreating violently with the immortal treasure relics.

Teng wanted to turn out the headless body of the white crane, and after absorbing it for a while, the immortal power was restored to ten percent of the Great Perfection again. looked at the demon Buddha who fled in the wilderness, and looked at Lethe River who didn't chase after him.

Naturally, he would not miss Lechuan's kindness, and immediately chased after him, and he obtained the second of the five immortal treasures of Fanchen, and the third one was right in front of him!

"Lord Shangxian, we have no grievances and no enemies, why bother. The demon Buddha turned into a cyan light and galloped towards the west.

"From the moment you declared war on Nancheng, the moment you joined forces with the Hunting Pavilion, it was already planted. "The speed of Teng Desire, after recovering all the immortal power, is already unique in the world.

With just one breath, he caught up with the demon Buddha.

Looking closely, the other party is really a boy, a little boy with blue eyes and a bare head.

"You... Don't push me. The demon Buddha looked at the speed of Teng's desire, and he was shocked and quite aggrieved.

"What about forcing you, this treasure is an immortal, you, this immortal wants it. Teng wanted not to talk nonsense with the other party, waved out the bone tripod, and put it away directly.

These human immortals who used to need to look up to him are just a group of local chickens and dogs for him now, and they are vulnerable.

After a while, Teng wanted to take out a relic from the bone ding, looked at it, and then put it away, and the screams and roars of the demon Buddha echoed in his ears.

At this moment, the wind reappeared in heaven and earth, and he waved his hand and rolled up the wooden sword that flew to the east before.

When he turned around, he instantly appeared on the west gate of the South City and appeared in front of Mao Hong's eyes. With a sincere smile on his face, he raised his hand, emitting a monstrous white light, which slowly erased on the wooden sword.

This time it's not a wisp, it's not a wisp, it's a whole immortal power!

The wooden sword seemed to have spirituality, trembling slightly, shining brightly. Seeing Mao Hong's eyes straight, his breathing short, and he also showed a happy smile.

He didn't laugh and get edification, but Teng wanted to appear in person.

"This gift is not enough to thank you for saving your life, this elixir, take it. Teng Xiang put the wooden sword with immortal light into Mao Hong's hand, and took out an elixir from the storage bag and handed it over.

Mao Hong didn't shirk, and it was impossible to shirk, millions of people were watching. He had no choice but to accept this expensive gift.

"Thank you. ”

"Thank you, thank you, at most tomorrow, I should be going back to the fairy world, I am waiting for you in the fairy world. Teng wanted to smile.

He still clearly remembered that in the Nirvana incident, he was seriously injured by the beast taming elder of the Sixth Hunting Gate, and at the last moment, if it weren't for Mao Hong's wooden sword, maybe he would have died long ago.

Now, it seems to have reappeared yesterday, still the wooden sword, still the same person.

Just when Teng was about to leave, Mao Hong suddenly said: "Baishan ......" He didn't finish his words, because he didn't know how to continue.

"Baishan?" Teng was stunned for a moment, then he remembered, remembering the bald boy in Nirvana Village, he turned out the bone ding, glanced at it, showed regret, and said, "He should be dead......"

He finished and left.

Bai Shan did not die, but he had already become a part of the power of faith in the bone ding. Even if Teng wants to throw the other party out, he is just a walking corpse that has lost his soul.

Mao Hong looked at the direction where Teng was leaving, looked at it for a long time, and was silent.

He glanced at the elixir in his hand, looked at the envy around him, and knew that staying on his body would cause death, so he swallowed it in one gulp.

This is a real elixir, although it is not as powerful as the Nine Immortal Pills, but for Mao Hong, a mortal monk, it is more than enough.

After swallowing the elixir, his whole body was glowing with white light, and his body floated, like an immortal.

Cultivation, in an incredible speed of climbing, less than a breath, directly promoted to Fan, and then, Fan three spirits, Fan six spirits, Fan nine spirits, Fan peak!

Roar!

Mao Hong shouted, his cultivation had reached transcendence, and it continued to grow, within a few breaths. A ray of holy light directly condensed from his body.

Achieve the Holy Realm!

Around him, several monks who were on the same path as him were already dumbfounded.

Not far away, the general guarding the West City Gate also gasped, because Mao Hong's cultivation was still increasing. All the way like a bamboo, sanctified, semi-holy, holy!

Finally, Yu stopped at the peak of the Most Holy Peak.

After a moment of hard work, Mao Hong seemed to be reborn, judging the two of them, from one intervention to the pinnacle of the world, one step at a time, reaching the holy existence that most monks have to look up to.

At this moment, with the strength of this wooden sword, it is not enough to describe it as the first person in the Heavenly Realm, even if he faces the Heavenly Monk, he can kill it!

Leap into the ranks of the world's strongest!

Of course, his understanding of the Holy Realm was still very shallow, and his strong cultivation was forcibly brought up through the elixir. Breaking through the Heavenly Realm, for now, is still extremely far away.

If it weren't for that, one elixir would be enough for Mao Hong to directly reach the Heavenly Realm!

At the same time, after Teng Xu returned to the imperial city, he fell into sadness, and in his hand, there was a faint circle of cigarettes, which was a wisp of Ru Yan's soul, which was given to him by Lechuan.

He looked at it for a long time, put it away preciously, and asked Lechuan beside him: "I don't know how to repay the kindness of my predecessors." ”

"If you can, when you go back to the fairy world, bring the silver three-year-old with you. Lethe Chuan pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"It's... I still have some elixirs, but stepping on the immortal gate requires more than just cultivating ......" Teng Desire did not refuse, but it was just such a thing as becoming an immortal, even if he was an immortal, he couldn't control it.

"For the rest, the old man is prepared, just need your reply. ”

"Yes. Having said that, there is still a little bit of reluctance in Teng Desire's heart.

After all, Yin San's third year old is too childish, he will only cause trouble, and he has no brains.

Lethe Chuan seemed to see Teng's desire as always, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

Half a day.

Teng Xiang seemed to think of Ru Yan again, and muttered, "I want to resurrect her......"

"She doesn't belong to the mortal world, nor does she belong to the fairy world, and the old man doesn't know exactly where she comes from. (To be continued.) )