"Is this good?"

Zhang Ji was stunned immediately, and his face was a little strange.

In addition to being a vicious flame, the white cold ice and fire also have miraculous effects that nourish the soul and know the sea. If Zhang Ji's expectation is right, this white cold ice and fire must be the treasure of Moro Ancestor's divine sense.

Doesn't it seem strange to give it to him so easily?

"Do you think it was given to you for free?"

Moro Ancestor smiled mockingly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Are you interested in making a deal with me?"

"What deal?"

Zhang Ji's eyes sank, and he said in a somewhat strange tone.

"After I help you break through to the late stage of Jindan, how about you help me condense a true demon body?" Moro Ancestor said this, with a hint of disgust on his face: "Although this body is good, it is not suitable for me, so help me condense the true demon body." ”

"True Demon Body?"

Zhang Ji was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly hesitated.

The True Demon Body is the Supreme Demon Realm, a powerful physique unique to the True Demon, which is a few points more powerful than the Spirit Body.

Seeing this, Moro Ancestor was not angry, but said with a smile: "There should be one fruit left in the Demon Soul Wood, right?

"Huh!"

Zhang Ji smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Okay." ”

This time he didn't refuse again!

Demon Yuan Soul Fruit, White Cold Ice and Fire, and breakthrough to the late stage of Jindan!

He has already gotten a lot of things in the hands of Moro Ancestor, and he still has to repay his kindness as a man!

Moro Ancestor smiled undeniably, and suddenly sighed with some exclamation on his face: "After recondensing the True Demon Body, I should be about to fall to the Jindan Realm, and I have to take the rugged road again!"

This is a deep sigh, how rugged is the fairy road!

Zhang Ji was deeply touched when he heard it, and he unconsciously became a little silent.

Moro Ancestor shook his head and smiled, and the Divine Consciousness Void summoned a ray of light: "You see this thing is enough?"

"Enough, enough. ”

As soon as Zhang Ji saw the contents of the light, he immediately nodded lightly.

It was a cat's eye-sized eye. Most of it is the pool of spiritual water under the demon soul wood, a spiritual thing that has been bred for thousands of years.

"If that's the case, go find a place to retreat yourself. ”

Mo Luo Ancestor threw it to Zhang Ji without hesitation, and he turned into a magic light and disappeared.

"Whew!"

Zhang Ji shook his head slightly, turned around and stepped into the darkness.

......

The place where Zhang Ji is now retreating is a very ordinary secret room in the tower, and it seems that there is no intention of taking precautions.

It's not that Zhang Ji is not cautious enough, but he understands that it is not necessary.

In fact, strictly speaking, Moro Ancestor did not have the ability to kill Zhang Ji, because of the means he could rely on now. It's just his sense. But this is exactly what Zhang Ji is most afraid of, because he also has something to rely on.

Zhang Ji's sense of the tribulation in the sea has always been at the peak of the year.

However, the divine consciousness of the Moro Ancestor had weakened to the extent that he had fallen out of the Tribulation Realm, after all, the power of time was very terrifying.

The reason why Moro Ancestor didn't kill Zhang Ji was not because his conscience found out, but because he couldn't kill him at all.

It is impossible for an old guy who has been fighting for thousands of years to be soft-hearted.

The same is true for Zhang Ji, he also does not have the strength to kill Moro Ancestor. And even if he had, he wouldn't really risk it.

Because since the Moro Ancestor has the courage to awaken and take away, he will inevitably have the means to deal with various situations, not to mention that the Demon Heaven Palace was originally his territory. Who knows what he'll have in store?

Both of them know that only cooperation is the best way, after all, it's not bad, isn't it?

After adjusting the state for a long time, Zhang Ji swallowed the spiritual eye. I entered a state of retreat completely. He had already been at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan for a long time, and this spiritual eye condensed by spiritual energy just gave him the opportunity to break through in one fell swoop.

Naturally condensed spiritual creatures. That's a very rare treasure.

After the spiritual eye entered the throat, it immediately turned into an incomparably pure spiritual energy, which spread to every corner of the body. Zhang Ji didn't deliberately control it at first, and let it play on its own.

Such a majestic and pure aura is enough to raise his body to a higher level, of course, provided that he endures the torture.

"Whew!"

Zhang Ji's expression changed suddenly, and he became a little hideous, and then his muscles surged like a small mountain, and his muscles and veins began to squirm.

Everything has to be done for a reason, and that's the price he has to pay.

"Drink!"

Zhang Ji's eyes had become hideous, his teeth began to tremble unconsciously, and a layer of white smoke floated behind him. The severe pain intensified again, and the flesh, muscles, and bones in Zhang Ji's body were cracked inch by inch.

No doubt!

Severe pain is coming like a tsunami!

However, Zhang Ji still gritted his teeth and persisted, because he knew that all this would soon pass.

Sure enough!

After a while, the intensity dissipated like a tide, and Zhang Ji breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that then I saw him concentrating violently, controlling the majestic aura, and entering the dantian in an orderly manner.

Breakthrough, here we go!

......

In the void demonic aura on the top floor of the high platform, Moro Ancestor stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes quietly looking ahead.

"Hanguang Ancestor?" saw his eyes cold, and sneered suddenly: "It seems that I have never heard of this name." ”

If he was at his peak, a mere monk in the early stage of the Tribulation would not have been able to enter the eyes of his Moro at all. But this is no longer the case, and he Moro has become a tiger in distress.

"Hey!"

Moro sighed.

No matter how firm his mind is, there will always be times when it is difficult to accept.

But immediately, he became firm: "As long as people live, they are the greatest hope." As long as I, Moro, live for one day, I will definitely have a chance to make a comeback. Those old things back then, wash my neck and wait, my Moro will definitely make a comeback one day. ”

Every ancestor of the Tribulation is a human bear, and the so-called calamity will only spur them even more!

Half a month later.

As if hibernating, Zhang Ji slowly opened his eyes, and an astonishing aura emanated from his body.

The peak of the late Jindan period!

It was completely a matter of course, Zhang Ji naturally advanced to the late stage of Jindan, and also rushed to the peak realm in one fell swoop.

There was no obstacle at all, or all obstacles were meaningless, and Zhang Ji directly crushed it.

The peak of the late Jindan period!

Zhang Ji's strength has increased a lot, and he can also start preparing for Ning Ying. Behind the peak of the late stage of Jindan, isn't it the more powerful Yuanying realm?

"Whew!"

Zhang Ji clenched his fists resolutely, got up and strode out of the secret room. (To be continued......)