The one hundred and forty-ninth round, ten steps are boring, and one person is not left for a thousand miles

Since these two monkeys refined Hongjun's essence blood, the strength and strength of their physical bodies have increased dramatically, and they have broken through the golden body in one fell swoop, and their attack power is unusual, ten times better than before, and they can break through Lao Zhu's body with just one blow. Zhu Ganglie didn't refine Hongjun's essence blood at all, but returned the blood to Hongjun's incarnation to enhance the power of this incarnation, so he couldn't resist it.

Zhu Ganglie's Xuangong worked, and the body was repaired without the slightest damage. When the six-eared macaque and Wukong were fighting, they didn't dare to use their weapons, lest they couldn't retract their strength and ruin the opponent's surname with one move, but Zhu Ganglie's golden body was enough to withstand the full force of the two, and he was immediately relieved to let go of his hands and feet to attack.

The two of them have been fighting for several years, they know each other's methods well, and they cooperate tacitly, not to mention that Wukong has studied Yang Jian's tricks for hundreds of years, and knows his flaws clearly, and the two only beat Zhu Ganglie to the point that they have no power to fight back. The two monkeys slaughtered and screamed, and they were refreshed!

They were refreshed, but Lao Zhu was not happy, and they were hit one after another, but fortunately, the speed of Xuangong was getting faster and faster, and they failed to hurt the origin. His Xuan Gong is also born from the Nine Turns of Xuangong, the best thing about the Nine Turns of Xuangong is that it has a strong recovery and repair power, as long as it does not hurt the surname, the faster the golden body is broken, the faster it is repaired, and every time it is repaired, the golden body is a point stronger, so the more fierce the battle.

Zhu Ganglie's method inherited the advantages of the Nine Turns Xuangong, after being smashed hundreds of times by two monkeys, the six-eared macaque's weapon grade was slightly inferior, even if he hit with all his strength, it was difficult to make him hurt again, only Wukong's golden rod gradually released its power, no matter how strong his golden body was, it could also make him see blood. Lao Zhu was beaten a lot, and gradually figured out a set of offensive and defensive skills of the golden gun, both offensive and defensive, but the golden gun in his hand was too sharp, and he didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet, so as not to kill them by mistake.

This Nine Turns Xuangong specializes in creating battle maniacs, and only fighting is the best way to improve the realm of the Nine Turns Xuangong. Lao Zhu was aggrieved, but the fighting spirit in his heart was rising, he couldn't bear it, he suddenly jumped out of the circle, put away the golden gun, stretched out his big hand and grabbed a pillar of chaotic evil qi beside him, forcibly condensed it into a stick, and let it attack!

The three of them had no scruples, they drank again and again, and all of them made a dead hand, rolling and rolling in the universe, all the way to the center of the flood wilderness!

On the way, I encountered the battlefield of the flood wilderness, but the residents of the two continents competed for spiritual energy resources, millions of monks fought in the universe flood wilderness, and countless magic weapons bombed around, which was extremely spectacular!

Although these Honghuang cultivators were naturally strong, they were still inferior to the incorruptible golden bodies that these three people cultivated the day after tomorrow. Zhu Ganglie and the three of them had no scruples and rushed into the battlefield, and the roads continued, but when an unlucky person entered the circle of the three, they were immediately beaten to pieces!

The monks on both sides regarded the three of them as a thorn in their side, and immediately attacked them continuously, but how strong these three people were with their golden bodies, they came to kill one by one, and two killed one by two, just like three giant meat grinders, only burying the lives of those monks.

Seeing this, the monks on both sides stopped one after another, put aside their grievances against each other, and even formed a united front, sacrificing the magic weapons in their hands one after another, and smashing them at the same time! Seeing this, Wukong and the six-eared macaque were shocked in their hearts, if they were smashed by so many magic weapons, they were afraid that their golden bodies would be shattered and turn into ashes, so they hurriedly put aside Zhu Ganglie and fled with a golden light.

Zhu Ganglie's fighting spirit was in full swing, and his fierce surname was so big that he didn't hide at all, he suddenly shook his body and turned into a twenty-four-winged pig dragon, thousands of miles away, the pig's head and dragon body, full of scales, opened the mouth of the blood pool, and could swallow the planet and swallow all the millions of magic weapons!

The pig dragon raised his head and made a dragon roar, the loud sound was like a muffled thunder, and the rumble rolled through the bottom of people's hearts, shaking millions of monks to the point that they couldn't lift their mana, but when they saw that the pig dragon swallowed it in a few bites, it ate millions of monks to the bottom of their hearts!

Wukong and Liu'er were still admiring Zhu Ganglie's wonderful changes before, and when they saw him swallow so many monks, they were shocked and shocked, and secretly said: "Bad thing! Kill millions of monks, I'm afraid that this karma will come to an end, and it will be impossible to escape!"

As everyone knows, Lao Zhu has his own ideas, if he only grows with his own soul, he is afraid that it will take hundreds of years to make up for Hongjun's three souls and seven spirits, and completely practice into an incarnation outside the body. In this desolate world, a land full of spiritual energy, hundreds of years are enough time for a mortal to become a supreme qi practitioner. What's more, there are countless people who are extremely smart here, all kinds of magical exercises and magic weapons have sprung up one after another, and now the wise people of all religions have already beheaded a three-corpse god, as long as the mana is enough, they can easily cut out the second corpse god, and then find the most powerful and powerful innate treasure, just afraid that it is not impossible to kill three corpses and become holy.

At present, Lao Zhu has become a public enemy of the flood wilderness, and there are not one thousand or eight hundred who are higher than him, and he may die at any time. Cultivation cannot be forced, but strength is not equal to cultivation, and you can use evil methods to increase your own strength.

Lao Zhu's original intention was to kill all these monks, use their innate powerful souls to nourish the souls of Hongjun's incarnation, and train them into an incarnation with strong attack power in a short period of time.

The three thousand methods point directly to the heart, as long as you have a clear conscience, you will kill all the cultivators in this wilderness, and you can also preach. Zhu Ganglie is also a ruthless person, incarnated as a pig dragon, and directly refined the body of these millions of monks and gods, leaving only the soul helpless, floating in the universe, panicked.

Lao Zhu released Hongjun incarnation, and was about to use a soul conjuring spell to pull these millions of unjust souls over, so that Hongjun incarnation could be refined, but a strange air flow rolled from the depths of the universe, and those souls were all rolled up, and they quickly went into the distance!

"Dare to pull teeth from a pig's mouth, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Zhu Gang shouted violently, took Hongjun's incarnation, the dragon body swayed, the twenty-four wings shook, clicked, and rushed away. Liu'er and Wukong hurriedly drove the somersault cloud and chased after it, but they didn't know that in just a moment, the pig dragon had already flown away without a trace!

Zhu Polong is not among the seventy-two changes, but a different species among the ancient witch clans in the Earth Immortal Realm, flying extremely fast, chasing Kunpeng. Zhu Ganglie learned this change, or benefited from the memory of Marshal Tianpeng, Wukong and the six-eared macaque did not know this change, and could only sigh with admiration.

Lao Zhu chased for many miles, and the air flow was not inferior to his flight speed, but he still couldn't catch up, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

"There is no hell and six realms of reincarnation in this new universe, the six realms of Falun are still in my hands, even if hell is opened, it can't collect souls, how can there be this strange air current?"

Lao Zhu has not yet figured out the function of the Six Dao Falun, but he has just followed the exercises of the Eight Treasures Daojun and merged them with the Covering the Sky White Cover to turn the chaotic vitality into innate spiritual energy, which is used for Wukong Liu'er to quickly improve his cultivation. But Lao Zhu also faintly realized that this magic weapon had a lot to do with the opening of hell in the future, if he could set up hell, establish six paths, and determine reincarnation, I was afraid that this merit would be enough for him to have the capital to become holy.

At present, after the death of the Honghuang monks, the souls often drift around, cultivating the ghost path one after another, and achieving the ghost immortals, but they have no physique, and they are not considered powerful, and they are often captured by other monks and refined into evil magic weapons.

Being able to summon lonely souls and wild ghosts from tens of thousands of miles away is either a demon god-level person, or an innate spirit treasure whose evil spirit has reached the extreme!

Lao Zhu's speed is extremely fast, and the floating light is general, which is not inferior to Changhong from the fire, and he chased for many miles, and suddenly saw a huge land in front of him, which was extremely flat and square, as if he had been cut by someone with a giant axe to open the sky. There is a grand palace on it, which is magical, seizing the heavens and the earth, and even the East Palace of Lu Zhuan Daojun is slightly inferior to the wind!

"Uh, it looks like we've hit a hard point!"

Zhu Ganglie hurriedly stopped his figure, shielded his breath, and looked secretly, only to see that the place where those souls fell was a blood-red gourd suspended in the air, huge and friendless, the thunderclouds in the gourd's mouth were agitated, and those souls were involuntarily sucked into the gourd, and there was no strength to struggle at all.

There are nine ** giants around the gourd, both men and women, all of them are covered in blood, flying on their heads and feet, muttering in their mouths, saying all kinds of incomprehensible spells. I saw that the blood flowed out, like a spiritual snake, climbing on the surface of the gourd, dense as a net, looking very weird.

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and saw a familiar face among the nine people, it was the Eight Treasures Dao Monarch!

However, the Eight Treasures Dao Monarch seemed to be the leader of these people, and he shouted again and again, instructing everyone how to set up the formation, and shouted: "I don't know where to start a war, many people have died, collect all the souls, and the master will definitely be rewarded when he returns from wandering!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, his heart couldn't help but move: "A strong man like Babao also has a master? Could it be that this is really the palace of a demon god?"

Not to mention the blood red gourd, the function of soul searching alone is enough to make Lao Zhu's eyes red. If you want to make up for Hongjun's soul, the number of ghosts required is so large, Lao Zhu is afraid that he will have to wash hundreds of continents in blood. But if you have this gourd, you don't have to go to war everywhere, you just need to guard this treasure and let Hongjun incarnate into the sea to eat and drink.

"This, the halfway robbery, I haven't done it for a long time. Since the host is not there......"

The pig dragon opened its big mouth in the blood pool, and the twenty-four wings vibrated together, and suddenly pounced on the gourd, and the gourd fell smoothly in the mouth, and the dragon's tail swept away, and the nine giants flew away, and the wings vibrated again, and roared away. Before Babao Daojun and the others had time to see the appearance of the thief, Zhu Ganglie had already disappeared without a trace!

"Well, my sword is not old, and my skills are still sharp!"

Lao Zhu flew for an unknown number of miles, and when he saw that no one was catching up behind him, he hurriedly stopped, holding the gourd and watching left and right, overjoyed. He was about to refine the gourd, when he suddenly heard the sound of a dragon's groan, but he saw eight nine-clawed dragons pulling an incense cart from a distance, and a surprised voice came from the cart:

"Hey, the gourd in the hands of this descendant is somewhat similar to my soul-searching gourd......"

(To be continued)