Chapter 221: The Matter is Significant??!!

The quasi-holy law can already be called the quasi-Dao method, which is so precious that it is unimaginable, there are several saints throughout the ages, and how many quasi-saints there are, and the quasi-Dao method is enough to create a Taoist system, comparable to the Wangcheng family.

Temptations from all sides, all kinds of promises, even Ji Changkong himself is sighing, this is the reality of the cultivation world, no matter when, interests always override everything, if you fail to impress others, then you can only say that the benefits you pay are not enough, not correct, not greedy.

Like him now, if someone tells him to hand over the spell and bring his sister to him immediately and make him worry-free, then even he will be tempted.

Dozens of giants quarreled endlessly, one by one, and they were eager to take Ji Changkong away immediately.

At this time, Ji Changkong is not important, the important thing is that he knows the imprint in the sea, as long as he can get the imprint, even if he kills Ji Changkong into slag in an instant, they will not frown, but unfortunately, they all understand that the quasi-saint imprint is not something they can touch at all, unless they die.

If it weren't for Ji Changkong's willingness, then even if they took out the brand by supreme means, the result would only be that the brand would be shattered, and the bamboo basket would be empty.

The scene was silent for a while, and countless divine senses were across the void, competing with each other for promises.

And the cultivators who didn't know why were staring at each other, and they didn't know what was going on, especially when they saw Ji Changkong even sitting on the ground and taking out the mana recovery qi and blood next to the spirit stone, their eyes almost popped out, and their faces were full of incredulity.

"Nima, what are you doing, didn't you say to kill him, what are these people thinking now, do they want to torture and ......kill him after he recovers?"

"No, it must be that Ji Changkong is carrying a heavy treasure, and the giants can't take it directly, so if you want to exhaust his mana and replenish the spirit stone, it must be like this, didn't you see the more than ten giants before they made a move, and they couldn't kill him if they changed the world and changed the world......

"Is it for the treasure, or for the spell......

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Countless stunned cultivators were discussing, and the most speechless thing was that some people actually thought that it was because Ji Changkong was carrying a heavy treasure, and it was difficult for the giants to take it, so they could only exhaust everything around Ji Changkong's body, and what was even more excessive was that there were still many people who agreed with this point of view.

Of course, it is not that there are no discerning people, but even if they guess anything, they will not say it, and will only immediately contact their own family to get a piece of the pie.

Ji Changkong didn't care about this at all, anyway, the longer it dragged on, the better, not long ago, Chopping Tianjiao and the others had already come out, and the cultivator of the Battle Soul Hall didn't notice it at all, all his attention was on himself, and he even watched Chopping Tianjiao and a few people swaggering out of the city gate and blending into the many cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, when it was half a pillar of incense, dozens of giants still hadn't decided on the ownership of the brand, and their faces were red and their necks were thick one by one.

There is only one imprint, and there is only one person who is destined to be able to obtain it, the quasi-saint imprint, with their cultivation, they are still 108,000 miles away from enlightenment, let alone teaching others!

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is here, I heard that there is a quasi-Taoist law born here, and Lao Tzu also came to join in the fun, it's not too late......"

A loud laugh was like a bronze bell roaring, the surrounding void was turbulent, and a tall figure stepped forward from the outside world, standing in front of many giants in the blink of an eye, and when they saw the people, whether it was the strong people of the Battle Spirit Hall or the powerhouses of other forces, their faces changed.

"Damn, why is this madman here," a Battle Spirit Hall powerhouse said obscurely.

"Trouble, this guy is here, it's hard to say the ownership of the quasi-Dao method this time, damn, go and call the people above to hurry up and respond, even if you can't get the quasi-Dao method of the Star Secret Realm, you must not let it go, if there is no gain at all, I'm afraid we won't be able to say it," the old man surnamed Chu whispered to the giant beside him.

There are many people who make the same choice, and many giants are extremely jealous after seeing the people coming.

The person who came was dressed in a coarse cloth tight-fitting suit, hidden under the sleeves were high bulging muscles, Kong Wu was powerful, and his blood was mighty, and he felt a terrifying heat rolling in like a wave across the old Ji Changkong, and the strength of his blood was really the first person Ji Changkong saw.

The blood and wolf smoke, the body is like an oven, and the horror is incomprehensible.

He is two meters tall, heroic, domineering and boundless, with a lion's mouth and a wide nose, and everyone must bow their heads wherever their big eyes sweep.

Is it him? Ji Changkong frowned slightly, this dress is so strong, even Ji Changkong has heard of it.

This person is the most powerful cultivator of the previous generation of the Martial Sect, named Martial Maniac, the best in the world, in the previous generation of Ji Changkong, he is invincible, even if he is the heir of the three immortals, he can only barely fight, and he is known as a figure who can become a king, and it is precisely because of his ranking of the Martial Sect that he has actually risen one place among the top ten sects.

Physical cultivation, the most powerful physical cultivation, he does not cultivate the Fa, does not stop the Tao, but only refines the qi and blood of the physical body, and the physical body cultivation is the peak, and he can cross the void with the physical body.

Who is not afraid of such a character, it is like a madman!

And the other characteristics are too obvious, the vast qi and blood, there is no trace of mana breath, and there is no breath of the Dao Pattern Master, pure flesh qi and blood power, because this person is so famous that even Ji Changkong, a guy who knows a little bit about it, has heard of it.

It is said that the last time he made a move was ten years ago, the giant realm killed a half-step celestial in a battle, but he didn't have much loss, and now ten years have passed, no one knows what level he has reached, one of the benefits of physical cultivation is that if you don't want to show it, unless the realm is too much higher than you, you can see your cultivation level!

All the people of his generation call him a madman, fighting the heavens and the earth, fearless, and he dares to rush forward in front of the ancestors and saints, such a person does not eat oil and salt, soft and hard, and is the most headache for many giants who are accustomed to the exchange of interests and intrigue, because you can't impress him at all.

The straightforward way of fighting, the straightforward way of communicating, backed by a huge sect, and its own combat power is unparalleled, this is simply an unsolvable situation.

"Martial madman, today's matter has nothing to do with you, the stakes are very high, so it's better for you not to interfere," said a giant.

"What bullshit, Lao Tzu is here today, the good thing is mine, you can get out," the martial madman waved his hand rudely and made people speechless.

"Martial madman, do you know that this kid is a spy of the demon clan, and he has treasures of the demon clan hidden on his body, which is very important, if you let the demon clan get my human race, it will be miserable, you better retreat, the stakes are not something we can understand," the old man surnamed Chu frowned and said coldly.

"What bullshit matters, what bullshit demon clan treasures, you don't know that your War Spirit Hall covets other people's treasures just made up of the gimmick, I'm bah," the martial madman spat hard.

You...... The old man surnamed Chu was angry and his old face was red, but he was not as good as others, so he could only swallow this evil breath.

"Why don't you speak, Lao Tzu is not wrong, it's not that Lao Tzu said you, since the death of your co-master, the War Soul Hall has been getting worse and worse, selling dog meat with sheep's heads, people look like dogs, they will do some glamorous things, and lose the face of their ancestors," Wu Maniac said with disdain.

"Bold," Hearing this, more than a dozen Battle Spirit Hall giants shouted in unison.

More than a dozen of them glanced at each other, and punched in unison, and the rumbling sound was like opening the world.

I don't believe that you have really reached that level, the old man surnamed Chu was furious, his old face was blue, and he desperately tried to suppress the martial madman.

It's nothing to insult them, after all, there's nothing to complain about if you can't beat others, but the co-owner is almost the same figure as the saint who created the War Soul Palace, and there is no one in the entire War Soul Hall who is not revered, insulting yourself is nothing, but insulting the co-owner is the same as insulting the saint who created the War Soul Palace, and he will never die.

Legend has it that the War Soul Hall had encountered a crisis of extinction a long time ago, when the entire War Soul Hall was already in danger, the huge immortal force fell apart, and only three or two big cats and small cats remained, and there were countless forces around it, and the entire War Spirit Hall had fallen into a desperate situation.

And at this moment, a great power was born, who had never been defeated since his debut, dominated the world, and finally achieved the position of quasi-saint and swept the Eight Desolations, allowing many forces to retreat, which strengthened the War Spirit Palace.

A legendary-like figure, with a great reputation, since then, the War Spirit Hall respectfully calls him the co-master!

Vulnerable to a blow, the martial madman couldn't help grinning when he saw more than ten people shooting.

The giant palm the size of the pu fan stretched out, and the huge coercion shook the four directions, it was pure qi and blood, the giant palm swept over, the mana collapsed, the treasure shattered, and the physical body had reached an incredible degree, crushing everything, suppressing all opponents with absolute strength, and the domineering was a mess.

Rumble!

More than ten giants flew out upside down, blood seeped from the corners of their mouths, and they couldn't bear the random slap of the martial madman, and the gap between them was like a chasm.

I can't do it desperately, I can't melt my troops and refine my body, this is almost as desperate as Ji Changkong before.

It's good that Ji Changkong still has a chance to die together, but they don't even have such a chance, no matter how angry they are, does an ant still want to bite an elephant to death?

"Is there anyone else, if not, Lao Tzu will take him away," the martial madman waved his hand and turned towards Ji Changkong.

More than a dozen War Spirit Hall giants were dejected, and many cultivators were dumbfounded, this series of changes made them still have no idea what was going on, and who is this person, so domineering, first scolded the ancestors of others, then beat them, and then took their enemies away, but these giants didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Ji Changkong was also surprised, this person doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, why should he help himself, for the sake of the Dao, it's impossible, this person is the purest body cultivation, only cultivates the physical body, and he doesn't practice the Dao Law much with mana, and he doesn't feel any malice, so he can't help but be a little stunned for a while.

"Wait!"

However, at this moment, a voice came from a distance.

Well, old fellow, you haven't been beaten enough, have you, the martial madman is domineering in every word and deed, he looked at the person with a bull's eye, and a surging blood rushed in.

"I think the Daoist friends of the Battle Spirit Hall are right, and I support the statements of your Daoists in the Ethereal Holy Land," the man obviously trembled slightly, but he still said with a hard head, this quasi-Dao method is too important, even if he dies, he can't let the martial madman take it away, if not, I'm afraid he doesn't have such courage.

Wuzong is the craziest sect, as long as you provoke him, you dare to offend anyone, and no one dares to kill Wu Maniac, the three immortal heirs of that generation were killed by him in a whole wave, and the current heirs are all re-elected later.

"Yes, the stakes are very high, the demon clan needs to share the same hatred with us, and we can't do things that are happy for relatives and enemies, and my Northern Wangcheng also agrees. ”

"That's right, when it comes to the safety of the world, my Southern Wangcheng naturally can't lag behind. ”

"Everyone, it's easy to say, if this kid is let go, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble, let's wait until we are sure before we say, rest assured, my Heavenly Sword Sect swears here, if there is really no problem, then this seat will definitely not obstruct it in the slightest, and please Mingjian, this move is purely for the sake of the human race." ”

"I am in charge of the ......"

"My Dao Sect also agrees ......"

"Demon Sect ......"

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A large number of strong people stepped forward, each of which represented a sect, and the general trend was all over the world.

"Hehe, take a look, all the Taoist friends think so, I think it's better for you to let go of the martial madman, it's a big deal, let's think about it in the long run," the old man surnamed Chu laughed.

"It's a big deal to go to your mother, Lao Tzu doesn't know what you turtle sons think, and if you don't want to die, get out of the way," the martial madman waved his hand domineeringly.

"This is your fault, although your Martial Sect is strong, but I am not a vegetarian, I am afraid it is not good to fight with our sect for the sake of a human race traitor, it is difficult to become a martial madman who is not afraid that Martial Sect will withdraw from the top ten sects from now on, and then you will become a sinner," the ethereal holy land powerhouse sneered.

"Why, I still want to fight, okay, come on, my martial arts sect is not afraid of death, it's a big deal to die together," the martial madman was arrogant.

This......

As soon as these words came out, everyone withered!

There's no way, the people in the Martial Sect are all crazy, from the head to the disciples, they are all perverted and crazy, can normal people compare with crazy people, people don't break the law by killing people!

This kind of thing didn't happen back then, Wu Zong thought that his disciple had been calculated and hit the War Soul Palace, and at that time, the War Soul Hall united four or five big forces to shoot together, and the battle was dark, and in the end, all parties suffered heavy losses, and even an important branch of the War Soul Hall was completely wiped out.

From then on, no one dared to calculate the people of the Martial Sect at will, this group of madmen didn't care if you calculated or not, although most of their disciples were upright, but there were very few people who calculated, if they succeeded, it would be fine, if they failed, the family forces behind them would not be happy.

Perhaps, among the seven families of the Four Great Kings and the Ten Great Sects, the first sect in the world where the Heaven Cutting Jiao is located is recognized as the first, there is no doubt that although this sect is very mysterious, there are supreme geniuses in each generation, and it is also a force that has been inherited for a long time, and the heritage is extremely profound.

Second, wealth, influence, etc., I am afraid that Wu Zong will have to step aside, how can a group of cultivation madmen know how to gather wealth, but if it is about combat power, Wu Zong can really rank second.

The madmen who are not afraid of death are gathered together, and they are extremely powerful, and only fools will fight with them.

The martial madman swept in all directions, and few people dared to look at him, even if there were more than thirty giants gathered at this time.

Originally, the thirty giants gathered together, even if it was not deliberate, but the slightest coercion that was inadvertently exposed was enough to make the earth collapse and the living beings bow, but the key is that it is different here, there are martial madmen who dare to show their breath, and one by one, the breath has converged to the extreme, for fear of angering this guy.

"A group of cowards, Lao Tzu took it away, if you don't accept it, come up, and let you take him away if you can beat Lao Tzu," the martial madman laughed.

"I'm afraid it's not good, after all, it's a big deal, the human race and the demon clan don't measure it, I got the news, this little guy got the fragments of the demon clan's holy soldiers, it's not good for the demon clan to get us," At this time, another voice suddenly came from a distance, and it actually had the breath of fighting against the martial madman.

"Hey, I was beaten half to death by Lao Tzu thirty years ago, and you came out today, it seems that the War Spirit Hall has made a lot of money," the martial madman laughed as he touched his beard.

The face of the person who came turned dark, and suddenly the whole person wanted to turn around and leave.

Nima, don't hit people in the face, expose people without revealing their shortcomings, as the heir of the previous generation of the War Spirit Palace, he was beaten in front of so many people, this is simply embarrassing, even if he wants to refute it, there is no way, all the people present are big forces, who doesn't know about it?

"This seat doesn't have a verbal dispute with you, the stakes are very high, we have to search for it, in case the fragments of the Demon Clan's Zhen Clan Holy Soldier are really on this little guy, we are all sinners......"

"Roll ......"

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Wu Maniac and a group of people are arguing, although they are domineering, but at this time, they can't really cover the sky with one hand, and with the people who are against him, everyone has enough confidence to speak.

It's Ji Changkong's face full of disdain, these guys are really shameless, they are all fed to the dogs.

What is very important, isn't it that I have the imprint of the quasi-Dao method, Lao Tzu will tell you that this is the real Dao Fa, and you can't practice it if you give it to you, it's really a joke, Ji Changkong felt sick in his heart.

I found an excuse to say that I had a fragment of the Demon Clan's Demon Clan's divine weapon on my body, and you saw it with that eye, although he was really shocked when he heard this at first that he had the Demon Clan's treasure on his body, and thought it was exposed, but then he heard it, and it was completely an excuse.

It's a pity that none of these people could have imagined that there was really a treasure of the demon clan on him.

Demon Pool, the real treasure of the demon clan, if it is spread out, it will really cause everyone to go crazy.

However, to be honest, Ji Changkong also admires these people, to be a bitch and to set up an archway, and when he was told to his face, he still looked calm with a red face and a heartbeat, this is definitely a well-informed and skillful character.

He's not in a hurry, what's the matter, now he doesn't have a chance to speak, let's watch, it's good how it develops, and the dead friends don't die the poor.