Thank you for the reward from your friends who will accompany you for a day!

The sudden envoy of the War Spirit Hall interrupted the bonfire, and the Demon Dance Chaos undoubtedly pushed the entire Demon Suppression Sect to the forefront, although they stood on the shoulders of the word Li, but this world will never be strong because of reason.

Having been in this vast world for so long, he already had enough knowledge of immortal forces such as the War Spirit Palace, the Ethereal Holy Land, and the Phoenix Emperor Dynasty.

He knew very well what the immortal forces represented, and how simple it was to deal with a small Demon Suppression Sect, these terrifying forces inherited from the saints had never been cut off for hundreds of thousands of years, and the background was amazing, and it was not enough to describe it with a behemoth.

Suppressing the whole world, few people can contend with it, there have been saints, ancestors, and celestials, and the giants don't know how many.

Whether it is resources, the number of strong people, or the potential of the young generation...... , The immortal force is the real heaven, and it cannot be surpassed, and any one branch is enough to easily destroy the power of countless sects like the Demon Suppression Sect.

......

In the main hall of the Demon Suppression Sect, dozens of people gathered, and Ji Changkong was also among them.

This was the first time he had set foot in the Demon Suppression Sect's palace, especially in such an important place as the main hall, which he could not set foot in at ordinary times.

A palace of pure stone, large enough to accommodate thousands of people, with eighteen huge pillars supporting the main body of the palace, is so empty that there are only a few hundred chairs and a plaque at the top.

The atmosphere was tense and strict, and a certain oppressive aura was gradually spreading.

No one spoke, no one moved, they all sat in place as if they were thinking about something, even the old immortal this time was unprecedentedly without any action, looking at the nose and mouth and looking at the heart, so serious.

"Seniors, masters, disciples will solve the trouble caused by the disciples, so don't be embarrassed," Ji Changkong stood in the center and said respectfully in front of dozens of elder powerhouses.

These people gathered here, naturally because of him, offended the War Spirit Palace, which was a catastrophe.

"No matter how big it is, small problems, don't worry about ......"

"The little guy is good, well done, those guys don't dare to do that, don't worry, ......"

"Give them a few guts, they won't dare to make a move against my Demon Suppression Sect, hum......"

......

Contrary to Ji Changkong's expectations, none of the dozens of elder powerhouses present actually took this matter seriously, and it seemed that offending the Battle Spirit Hall was as easy as killing a fly during dinner last night.

As soon as they spoke, the original solemn atmosphere was completely broken, and dozens of strong men began to become active one by one and burst into happy laughter from time to time, completely ignoring him.

Such a result made him unacceptable and a little dumbfounded.

He can clearly sense that these old powerhouses are not forced to be calm, but they really have such confidence and are not afraid at all, which can also be seen from another aspect.

There were only twenty or thirty people on the hundreds of chairs in the palace, and most of the important people did not come, and the head of the Demon Suppression Sect, the elders, and the elders of the Taishang did not seem to have come, and the people here were all deacons that Ji Changkong had often seen during this time.

This, this......

He's a little stupid, he doesn't know what to say, what kind of people are these, I said uncles, you are too calm!

War Soul Palace, one of the immortal forces, all the people of your small sect are not as many as a small branch of others, and a finger can kill you countless times.

Why are you so calm, why don't you care so much?

"Okay, it's not bad to take this opportunity for you to go out and have a look, then go, this is what my old man gave you, you can just go and find someone from the first sect in the world to join them," In the end, the old man's master put an equally oily letter in his hand, which ended his astonishment.

"Is this really okay?" he said, a little uneasy.

"No problem, what can a group of little rabbit cubs do," a white-bearded elder was not with him, Ji Changkong knew him, this was the deacon in charge of the criminal law.

"The little one is worried that we did it on purpose, but we don't have to, and we haven't beaten it," said the other stocky deacon with a smile.

"It's not like I haven't fought before...... I haven't beaten ...... Hit ......"

Well, no matter what, Ji Changkong finally believed it, this Demon Suppression Sect is indeed not afraid of the Battle Spirit Palace.

......

Roar!

After an earth-shattering roar, a huge tiger three meters long slammed to the ground, blood seeping from its soft belly into the ground.

Ji Changkong got up from the side with a wolf and smiled bitterly.

This tiger is comparable to a behemoth with a nine-fold vein, and it is infinitely powerful to pounce, bite and cut the end, and he did his best to kill this tiger, but even so, the sharp pain in his chest reminded him that his injuries were also terrible.

It's really miserable, Ji Changkong smiled bitterly and took out a stone as white as jade from the space ring and began to recover from his injuries.

The Demon Suppression Sect was in the northeast of the Endless Mountain Range, and if he wanted to leave, he needed to pass through a part of the jungle, and a month had passed since he left the Demon Suppression Sect.

Thinking about it, he is really a wolf, and he finally worshiped a master but basically didn't learn anything, and he had to leave after only two or three months, especially when the master and brother were all poor, they didn't give him anything good at all.

Being driven away in a hurry always gave him an inexplicable sense of loss.

Although the old immortal is very perverted and sloppy, although the senior brother is very wolf, he hasn't even said a few words, although the second senior brother is lazy and unreliable, although it is ...... , but in any case, this is a place for him to remember and shelter!

Of course, you can't say that you didn't give him anything, there are still some things.

The storage ring was obtained by him from the young sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect, and after giving it to the old immortal, he sent it back, but it was cleaner than a dog licking it except for another oily booklet, and then the senior brother gave a pot of wine about three catties, and the second senior brother gave more than a dozen spirit stones.

To say that the spirit stone is a good thing, the essence of heaven and earth can only be born when the essence of heaven and earth gathers to form a vein, and there are more valuable ancestral stones and holy stones on top of the spirit stone, whether it is cultivation or supplementing mana spirit stones, it is indispensable.

It's a pity that more than a dozen spirit stones are really pitiful!

There is no such thing in the True Dragon Small World at all, and he doesn't know how much a dozen spirit stones are worth here, but in his opinion, it should be worth a lot, but when he really understands how stingy a dozen spirit stones are, that expression ......

"The last piece," Ji Changkong rubbed the white stone the size of a pigeon's egg with some reluctance, and finally ruthlessly attracted countless essences into his body, and the spirit stone gradually dimmed, and the essence in it disappeared without a trace.

Half an hour later, he opened his mouth and spat out a white gas, which rushed straight three feet away, breaking a branch the thickness of his forearm before dissipating.

The spirit stone is indeed extraordinary, but it is just ...... Gone!

Killing all the way, his cultivation at this time has not increased much, but he has just stepped into the Seven Heavens of the Open Vein, but the improvement in his physical body is incredible, and the divine weapon body has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng.

Hundreds of battles, every injury will make the physical body stronger, every consumption will make him stronger by a point, and the recent unbridled devouring star power has made his physical body to this point.

Xiaocheng's divine body can fight and open the peak of the pulse, the body is solid, the strength is infinite, and the spirit is endless.

And exhaling into an arrow is one of the signs of Xiaocheng, every breath of the chest and lungs is like a bellows, full of strength, no mana, the flesh can do this step by pressing the air, and the tiger and leopard can be killed.

And this is still a small form of divine soldiers!

Ji Changkong is also looking forward to what kind of power he will be when his Zhou Tian Xingchen Holy Body is completed, it is comparable to the power of a saint, and it can create an immortal existence, which is amazing.

Picking the stars and taking the moon, traveling too empty, knowing 500 years and knowing 500 years below, Shouyuan is 100,000 years, what a terrifying existence!

At that time, a qiē puzzle is not a puzzle, a qiē problem is easily solved, and the so-called grudge is just a matter of one sentence.

For a while, Ji Changkong's heart was surging.