In the blink of an eye, it was a month, and although the king of soldiers and the others were still unsatisfied, they had to leave, and for the time being, they did not have the ability to forcibly stay.

After saying hello to Ji Changkong, everyone left, leaving only Ji Changkong and the seventeen people.

In order to prevent being disturbed by those seventeen people, he chose to run farther, at least to ensure that his preparations were not disturbed, although it was supported by the sea of blood, but according to his estimates, his cultivation could only be regarded as the power of the thirteen heavy blows of the opening pulse, and it was not enough to deal with that behemoth directly.

It would be more troublesome if he was disturbed by those people again, and although he was not afraid, he did not want to waste his time.

Although that group of people is unparalleled in talent, in Ji Changkong's opinion, they are all brainwashed madmen, except for the guardian forces, the six relatives do not recognize, such characters are the most difficult, just like fanatical believers.

To tell the truth, the talent of these people is indeed good, even Ji Changkong also feels that their talent may not be worse than that of himself and others, if they are cultivated well, they will definitely be able to step into a stronger realm, and even it is not difficult to become a king, and it is not impossible for dozens of kings of the human race to be at that time.

It's a pity that although these geniuses can't be said to be mediocre now, it's difficult to go further.

Perhaps under the cultivation of the Guardian forces, they can become the kings of heaven and man, but it is too difficult to enter the realm of Ancestor Honor.

Because, they don't have a mind of their own at all!

He doesn't even have his own thoughts, he can't even adhere to his own way, if such a person can set foot in the Zun Ancestor, it will be a joke, no matter how many resources he has, even if he uses the secret method to forcibly set foot in that realm, what he finally gets is the weakest Zun Ancestor, which is nothing at all.

In other words, the Guardian Forces have completely buried seventeen peerless geniuses.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't do this, after all, they are Terran geniuses and unparalleled talents, and it would be of great benefit to the Terrans to let them grow up.

As for saying that they didn't see the qualifications of these people to kill Ji Changkong, he didn't believe it, even he could see it, those powerful people might not be able to see it, it was a joke, but since they did it, I'm afraid there must be something that Ji Changkong and even the king of soldiers and others didn't know.

For example, who knew there would be such a group of people before?

......

Mana is like a tide, although it has not rushed and roared, but it has trickled, and it has been three and a half months, and Ji Changkong's day and night cultivation has finally reached this point.

However, after reaching this step, he found that this is already the limit!

After three consecutive days of cultivation, the mana did not go any further, which made him realize that the mana he could control at this time could only be like this.

The peak of the eleventh heaven of the open pulse has not even reached the twelfth heaven, and he can't help but be stunned for a while.

How to deal with the terrifying beast of the thirteenth peak of the open pulse, especially if he only has the power of one blow at all, even if he is desperate, it will not help, this is not the outside world, he is unable to fight across borders, and this mana cannot use advanced spells.

In other words, at this time, he was unable to capture the giant beast at all, which was a change he had never expected, but it was this change that made all his calculations come to naught.

Nine out of ten people who are not as good as they should in the world, this sentence is really true!

It is true that if ordinary cultivators had such an opportunity, they would already wake up with a smile in their dreams, and it would be a great creation to be able to capture a living being of the eleventh realm, but it was them and not Ji Changkong, the path of a cultivator lies in going against the sky, if you give up halfway, what is the matter, if this is the case, it is tantamount to difficult to climb to the top.

It's difficult, it's hard to go to the blue sky, if that creature only has the twelve-fold Xuan, he can still give it a try, after all, he is well-informed, and the gap is not impossible to make up for after paying some price, but now he only has the peak of the eleventh heaven, and the other party is indeed the thirteenth peak realm.

Such a gap is too big, so he can't do anything at all, but he is a little unwilling to give up.

Yes, the opportunity is just around the corner, and it would be a shame to give up on it!

What to do, Ji Changkong frowned, the situation in front of him was like the sky had played a big joke on him, but he couldn't do anything about it at the moment when he was about to succeed, this was really a big joke that made him feel like he couldn't cry or laugh.

Damn, fight, Ji Changkong gritted his teeth, seeking wealth and danger, either he got nothing, or he was full of money, anyway, it was this fight.

Besides, if something really doesn't go wrong, it's not that he doesn't have a chance to get other creatures, even the weakest creatures have a much greater harvest than those others, so although he is a little unwilling, but the harvest is also great, and if it is successful, it will really make people look forward to it.

There is still half a month to go, Ji Changkong decided to arrange one or two, after all, the realm of opening the pulse is not invincible, and it can still be done by using some means.

During this time, he not only recovered mana, but also recovered part of his qi and blood, which is roughly equivalent to opening the pulse of six or seven heavens, and this little bit of qi and blood power has no effect even if it is added with mana, but it is enough to arrange some things, such as setting traps and the like.

Before, everyone couldn't lift the stones, and that was because every stone needed to be moved with at least one opening of the veins and all his might, but now that he has a certain amount of cultivation, it is not impossible to do this.

......

On the top of the mountain, which is not tall, a behemoth the size of ten zhang is sleeping, and the snoring sound is earth-shattering, and it can be heard clearly from a distance of several hundred meters.

The huge monster's body was silvery white, and there was a crystal light under the skin, and it seemed to be a galaxy in a trance.

The monster is very large, but it only has one eye, and it looks a little ignorant and not vicious, but it gives people a cute feeling, which is quite weird, but no matter how ignorant this creature is, the power of the peak of the thirteen-fold realm of the opening pulse is enough for it to dominate the entire world.

This is definitely the top Dao pattern transformation, extremely complete, unlike other Dao patterns that are broken and broken, once Ji Changkong gets it, his understanding of the way of the stars will skyrocket to a certain level in a short period of time.

Ji Changkong carefully prepared around, he first found a large stone not far from the top of the mountain that was large enough to crush the monster, and then hollowed out the bottom, using only a small stone to top it, and then used a vine to connect to the small stone to form a simple trap.

In other words, this is not a trap, because it is too difficult and almost impossible to succeed, but it is this simple thing that can not be simpler but it makes him exhaust all his qi and blood and even consume a little mana, you can imagine how difficult it is to do anything in this world.

In the following days, Ji Changkong made a detailed calculation of various situations, every bit of possibility, every coping method, every bit of escape route, including the instinctive character of the giant beast and his own means of seduction, all deduced to the extreme, almost exhausted.

If he had divine consciousness that could be used, this little thing was just a matter of a few thoughts, but now he was just a mortal, with a little mana, and he had to do it himself, and it took seven or eight days to barely do it.

But in any case, he did it, but whether it can succeed depends on luck, even if this thing is calculated perfectly, it may not be able to succeed, luck and ability account for half of it, since luck is not expected, then show the ability to the limit, at least half of the success rate.

However, just when Ji Changkong was busy with his hands and feet, the seventeen cultivators watched the joke on the sidelines, although they were surprised that Ji Changkong was able to move things on the ground, but they laughed at Ji Changkong's so-called simple trap, especially when they saw the monster that Ji Changkong wanted to deal with.

To be honest, he would have laughed if he hadn't had some of his mana, because even if the trap had worked, it would have seriously injured the monster at most, and it would have been a joke to kill it.

And the power of the thirteen-fold peak of the open pulse, even if he is seriously injured, he can easily crush Ji Changkong, it is easy.

This trap is really rough, or primitive, almost no arrangement has been made, it was already there when it was huge, even if Ji Changkong did not move, it was estimated that it would not be long before it rolled down, and he moved a few stones at most to speed up the process.

Besides, the rattan, because he needed to save mana, he even only used one, this trap was too single, the limitations were too great, and creatures like snakes and lions could not hurt it, only this ten-zhang huge body was possible, and they couldn't figure out how Ji Changkong could do it.

In particular, Ji Changkong hadn't comprehended anything for three or four months, which made them mistakenly think that Ji Changkong had spent more than three months arranging this trap.

"This kid is really a dirt bun, I don't know, no one in this temple has been able to hunt anything for countless years, but he does it himself, and he does it to such a terrifying guy, it's just looking for death, doesn't he know that even if he succeeds, he will be killed here by countless creatures......"

"That's right, we don't dare to do this, he's a dirt bun idiot who is still delusional, and he won't have a place to cry when the bamboo basket is empty......"

"Who says it's not, pitiful, pathetic, wasted four months......"

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The seventeen powerhouses laughed loudly, all of them were waiting to see the joke, it was best to let Ji Changkong die directly here, if he died in the temple, he would die directly without any possibility of resurrection, the body would be annihilated, the soul would be imprisoned and eventually dissipated, and Yasheng would not be able to save him.

Of course, Ji Changkong also heard it, but his preparation was more sufficient, and his previous plan needed to be changed, because the little information that those people said made him have to be cautious.

Especially if the first one to kill a creature will be besieged by other creatures, if this is true, then it is really bad, even if he can succeed, he will eventually be devoured by countless creatures There is no scum left, so his only option is to kill it when the four months come, and then leave quickly.

However, it is not so easy to do this.

The exit was still thousands of meters away from the peak where he started, that is, close to ten miles away, which was nothing for a cultivator, but he was about the same as a mortal now.

It is impossible to kill the giant beast and keep his hands, and then the mana will definitely trickle down, and he needs to run out before being surrounded by those creatures, this difficulty is not ordinary, so the suitable path also needs to be deduced, and finally, on the last day of the fourth month, he finally completed the deduction and made some simple arrangements.

In the last half a month, the giant beast has gone out once in total, Ji Changkong made one last adjustment to his habits, and prepared everything he could think of, although the reason for the constraints could not be perfect, and many ideas could not be implemented, but now it was indeed the extreme he could do.

Probably because he felt that Ji Changkong could not succeed and wanted to see his jokes, although those people were hostile to him, they never bothered him, which made Ji Changkong breathe a long sigh of relief.

If he is disturbed, then his success rate will be infinitely zero, and if it really happens, he will have to think about changing the target, of course, none of these seventeen guys will survive before that.

Although they are people from the guardian forces, Ji Changkong doesn't care at all, his personality is like this, if he is bullied to the door and has to endure it, then it is better to wash and sleep and practice?

The so-called obstruction of people's enlightenment is like killing their parents, of course, this kind of revenge can be avenged if you have the ability!

As soon as Qiē is ready, next, it depends on Ji Changkong's play and luck.

If outsiders know about Ji Changkong's plan, I'm afraid they will go crazy, this is really bold, it's almost like looking for death. R1058