Hearing that the prison spirit said that there were two opportunities to get out of here, Ao Jia immediately made a compromise choice, in his opinion, it only takes a thousand years, even if Zheng Dong can't become the head of the small thousand classes, he also has a great hope of being promoted to the demon emperor by virtue of his perception in the sea of laws, whether to stay in the sea of laws or imprisoned for a thousand years, basically creatures with normal brains can make a choice.

After getting Ao Jia's reply, Zheng Dong directly hooked up with the Heavenly Dao and paid the price of two meritorious points to transform Ao Jia into an island protection spirit beast, and with the moment his body came into contact with the Sea of Rules, Ao Jia's body size rose wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it became a huge dragon with a thickness of four people holding each other, and the entire cultivation was directly promoted from the peak of the demon general to the early stage of the demon handsome.

For a while, the entire sea was covered with dark clouds and thunder, although it was promoted with the help of the laws and regulations of the Heavenly Dao, but the demon commander who had not been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation could not reach the true perfect state, but the power of this Heavenly Tribulation was under the control of the Heavenly Dao, and it was guaranteed that the Ao Jia who would be able to fight wanted to live and die but would not take his life.

Zheng Dong, who knew that Ao Jia would be fine, was not in the mood to watch it survive here, and directly used the altar to break out of the space, and from the mouth of the prison spirit, he knew that it had taken him more than half a month to condense his body, which had exceeded the time he had agreed with Ji Luo.

After coming out of the space, Zheng Dong briefly identified the direction, and directly stretched out the purple and green wind thunder wings and flew in the direction of the bunker city, it took a small half a day, Zheng Dong flew back to the bunker city, and when he came to the sky above the house where he lived, Zheng Dong suddenly found that the house and the surrounding large blocks were destroyed, except for a lonely wing room standing there.

Judging from the destroyed buildings, it is clear that he has experienced a strong baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, obviously during the time he left, Hao Yuntong successfully digested the pseudo-elixir, and was promoted to the Jindan monk, the Heavenly Tribulation in the Jindan period is different from the foundation building period, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is stronger and more concentrated, ensuring that 99% of the power is locked in the traverser. If it weren't for that, the catastrophe caused by a single Jindan monk would have been able to wipe out the entire Bunker City.

The entire bunker city is jointly presided over by three intermediate sects and more than a dozen small sects, and there are no Jindan-level monks in the city, two days ago, Hao Yuntong's Jindan catastrophe caused a shock in the whole city, because of the ruthlessness of the transfer, although Hao Yuntong did not lead to the Great Four Nine Heavenly Tribulation, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is far beyond the ordinary Jindan monks.

In the past two days, countless foundation building monks wanted to visit the door to see if they could hold their thick thighs, but when they came to consider that this senior had just completed the tribulation. It should take a period of time to recuperate, and secondly, it is not clear whether this Jindan monk is evil, and if he comes to the door rashly, he may be killed casually, and the two big demons outside the three rooms are also discouraged.

As for the houses and buildings that were affected by Hao Yuntong's robbery, even those monks who thought they were unlucky didn't even dare to let out a fart, the fist of the cultivation world is the truth, and a Jindan monk is enough to run rampant in a region of ten thousand miles, not to mention destroying some buildings, even if the bunker city is wiped out, no one dares to say anything.

Although he didn't dare to communicate with that mysterious Jindan Ancestor. But those foundation-building monks in the city were all concentrating on that wing, and Zheng Dong was discovered as soon as he appeared, because the true yuan was particularly condensed, so Zheng Dong was equivalent to the foundation building Great Perfection level in the general foundation-building monk induction.

When Zheng Dong floats above with his wings extended. Many monks were speculating about the reaction of that Jindan Ancestor, and some people were speculating whether Zheng Dong would be a disciple or fellow disciple of that Jindan Ancestor.

After discovering Zheng Dong, the two small ones who were originally guarding the front and back of the wing room let out a joyful hiss from their mouths. The directly reduced figure turned into two streamers and shot towards Zheng Dong, one left and one right stopped on Zheng Dong's shoulder, and kept rubbing Zheng Dong's cheek with his body.

Just when those peeping monks determined that Zheng Dong and the Jindan Ancestor in the house were companions. The door of the wing, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a man with a completely restrained breath, as if he was a puppet puppet, strolled out.

And those who subconsciously concentrated their divine consciousness on him all felt that their hearts were shocked, and the whole person felt that their hearts were shocked and empty, and some low-level monks even felt that they had nothing to love, and wanted to transfer the true yuan to cut off their hearts and commit suicide.

"Although I still don't approve of your choice, I still want to congratulate you on stepping into the Jindan realm. Zheng Dong suddenly floated forward and gave Hao Yuntong a powerful hug.

It was also because of Zheng Dong's momentum that he was able to break away from the dead silence, and some of the true elements had already run to the vicinity of the heart veins, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building who almost broke off on their own were even more afraid, and the strange Cheng dù of this Jindan monk was even more than they imagined.

"The road is difficult, there is giving and taking, whether it is Jindan or building a foundation, you are always my master!" Zheng Dong, who had already cultivated the ruthless trick to Xiaocheng, further disappeared from his body, and said to Zheng Dong with a plain attitude.

The explosions of "boom, boom" sounded one after another, and after hearing Hao Yuntong's answer to Zheng Dong, many foundation building monks couldn't help but control the true yuan in their bodies and ran away, and under the impact of the energy storm, one-third of the buildings in Dongcheng District were destroyed.

No wonder these monks are so excited, it is really Hao Yuntong's words that have subverted their values all along, in the eyes of the vast majority of monks in the Desolate Spirit Realm, the Jindan period is basically the highest existence in this realm, it is the kind of ancestor who has a long life span of thousands of years, and it is the Supreme Elder of the major top sects, and it is the goal they have been fighting for all their lives.

But today, a Jindan ancestor actually called a foundation building monk the master, and they suddenly felt that their outlook on life, cultivation outlook, values, and three views were completely destroyed, and some of the more radical monks were even more Zhenyuan rampant, and fell into the verge of going mad.

Zheng Dong's divine sense has long been able to cover the whole city, and he naturally knows what is happening, but for him now, Jin Dan is similar to an ant, which can be killed with a wave of his hand, so naturally he doesn't care what they think.

Zheng Dong has come to the door of the Shadow Chamber of Commerce, and Hao Yuntong has also appeared half a figure behind him, the whole process seems tepid, although Zheng Dong does not know how high Hao Yuntong's actual combat power is, but it is estimated that it should be between 20,000 and 25,000, and after several years of stability, it should be able to reach the threshold of the early Jindan monk, that is, 30,000.

Zheng Dong and the others had just appeared in front of the door of the Chamber of Commerce, and the door of the Chamber of Commerce slowly opened, and the person in charge, Ji Luo, walked out of it, bowed slightly to the two and said: "The two distinguished guests are here, and the small shop is suddenly full of brilliance, please follow me!"

As Ji Luo's words ended, a carpet of red brocade inlaid with brilliant gems spread out from the door of the Chamber of Commerce, and spread all the way to the feet of Zheng Dong and the others. (To be continued......)