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Thunderland, Qian Jin stood up from the flashing thunder and lightning, "Four years, I have walked three and a half million miles, which is already the most core area. The power of thunder has no tempering effect on itself, and it has little effect on various instrument spirits, it seems that the top priority is to find a water instrument spirit, which can increase the power of the Jiuding Array by ten times, and even if it is a catastrophe, it will not be able to escape. ”

Looking at the seventh-level thunder beast that had been wandering outside Jiuding, Qian Jin smiled and said, "You are really small-minded, didn't you just take out more than half of the Thunder Stone Mountain you guarded? Well, let's finish it out today!"

Two years ago, Qian Jin stumbled upon some stones rich in thunder power in this core area, like spirit stones, and began to wander around, constantly digging for this spirit stone. Unexpectedly, he dug up the territory of this seventh-level thunder beast, dug more than half of the thunder spirit stone it guarded, and one man and one beast fought like this.

Qian Jin has the Nine Ding Array, although there is still Kan Ding without the Instrument Spirit, but the power has increased by fifty percent compared to the Seven Instrument Spirits, and no one can help anyone; Qian Jin is no longer entangled, retreats there, finds a place to start cultivating, and arranges the Nine Ding Array outside.

The Thunder Beast knew that he was helpless in the Nine Ding Formation, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, so he had been wandering around outside the formation for more than a year.

Seeing Qian Jin put away the Jin Dao, Jin Jian and Jiuding, the Thunder Beast looked at him with some hesitation.

The thunder and lightning kept flashing on Qian Jin's body, and he didn't realize it, and hooked his finger at it, "Come on, let's fight with our flesh!"

As if he could understand Qian Jin's words, the thunder beast pounced, as fast as lightning, and Qian Jin flashed sideways, slapping his palm on the front paws of the thunder beast.

The thunder beast was slapped sideways and flew away, rushing out for more than thirty zhang before standing firm, and when he turned to look at the human, he saw that he was looking at himself casually, and still stretched out his finger and hooked it at himself.

In this area, it is the king, and no one has ever dared to despise it, and now a human being is like this, the thunder beast was furious, roared wildly, and continued to rush towards Qian Jin, and a large thunderball followed and smashed towards Qian Jin.

The thunderball smashed into Qian Jin's body, all shattered, and a trace of thunder power was sucked into his body, and wisps of thunder flashed along the surface of his body, like a thunder beast.

Looking at the thunder beast that flew towards him, Qian Jin saw that his speed was no longer as fast as it had been, but a very ordinary speed, his left hand slapped on its front paws, and his right fist slammed into its hind legs.

The thunder beast was knocked forty feet away, and turned to look at the human monk, and his heart was timid, and he had no intention of attacking again.

It didn't want to attack, but Qian Jin was interested, pointed to his nose, and then pointed at the thunder beast; then his body shook, and a series of phantoms appeared in the eyes of the thunder beast, and when he just felt creepy, it had been knocked thirty feet away, lying on the ground, and got up with difficulty.

With a wild roar, the thunderball in the air fell rapidly and densely, and it sucked the thunder and lightning wildly, and watched its internal force recover again.

Qian Jin didn't attack, just watched it recover, and watched it suck away all the thunder and lightning that should have belonged to him, making it empty around him.

After more than ten minutes, the thunder beast stopped absorbing the thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning also covered Qian Jin's side again.

The thunder beast roared at Qian Jin and rushed towards Qian Jin, and Qian Jin shouted, picked up his slap and rushed towards the thunder beast.

"Bang

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There were two muffled sounds, and the thunder beast was slapped by Qian Jin on its front and hind legs, and flew to the left rear, while Qian Jin watched as its tail smashed into its chest, and its chest became stuffy, slowing down its forward rush.

In high-speed operation, a slight change will rewrite the battle situation, but fortunately, Qian Jin's body is very strong and he is not injured by the tail sweep.

Turning around, the thunderbeast fell to the ground again, this time it took longer to get up than the first time, and it looked more difficult.

Looking at Qian Jin, the thunder beast roared again, and all the thunder and lightning around it were concentrated around it, and it was sucked into it wildly.

Qian Jin didn't seem to care about him at all, just rubbed his chest to check if he was injured.

Seeing that the thunder balls were getting fewer and fewer, Qian Jin raised his head to look, and the thunder beast was also constantly moving its limbs and tail, and its eyes were also staring at Qian Jin.

Suddenly, the thunder beast turned around and ran away, turning its head to look at Qian Jin as it ran, as if it was wary of Qian Jin's sneak attack.

Qian Jin smiled, "You still know that if you can't win, you can run, forget it, I won't fight with you, keep you here to guard, otherwise this place will be destroyed in the future." ”

Turning around and stretching out his arms, he let out a long roar towards the sky, and a large number of thunder balls smashed straight towards his body, Qian Jin laughed and said, "Come on, come more violently!" Running the basic exercises quickly, after those thunder balls smashed into the body, the thunder power was absorbed, some of it was stored, and some of it was used to quench the body.

After all the thunder balls were absorbed, Qian Jin said to himself, "This thunder land can only be like this, the power of thunder can be made up with thunder spirit stones in the future, and the effect of quenching the body is not large, I don't know if it reaches the body of an immortal." The spirit of the sword and the sword has also advanced, and the power has increased greatly, and the Jiuding Array lacks a spirit of the weapon, otherwise it will not be afraid of the siege of the monks. ”

"The biggest gain here is that the divine soul has been tempered, and the thought points have increased by two billion, and the Eye of Delusion has reached the extreme, and the speed of the thunder beast can be seen clearly, which means that this exercise is still very powerful. ”

""Ghost Step" has reached a new level after integrating the power of space and thunder, and "Dragon Walking" also needs to be verified in battle; ”

No thunderball can pose a threat to himself, and the speed of going out is very fast, 3.5 million miles of minefield, and it will be completed in less than half an hour.

When the monks outside saw Qian Jin come out, there was a bright light flowing on his body, and they all looked at him with admiration.

A Mahayana early and mid-Mahayana stage walked out of a small stone house in the distance and shouted at Qian Jin, "That monk who just came out, please come here to hand over 200,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

Qian Jin turned his head to look around, as if he was alone when he came out of it, and shouted again in the middle of the period, "Yes, it's you, don't look around." ”

Qian Jin, "Who are you, why do you want me to pay 200,000 top-grade spirit stones?"

The middle man smiled, "We are the managers here. I was going to tell you when you went in six years ago, but I didn't expect you to get in so quickly, and we can only wait here for you to come out. ”

Qian Jin, "Who authorized you to manage it here?"

Mid-term monk, "No one authorized it, but our fists are big, so everyone gives us some face and follows our rules." ”

Qian Jin, "I don't give you face, so I don't follow your rules." ”

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The middle stage laughed and said, "If you can cultivate in it for six years, it means that your foundation is very good, but it's just good; you are only in the middle stage of Mahayana, but we have the late stage of Mahayana and the early stage of the Tribulation." ”

Qian Jin, "You can't keep me, so call out what you said about the late stage and the tribulation, otherwise I'll leave." ”

Zhongzhong smiled, "Don't let them come forward, let me meet you first!" took out a spear and flew into the air to stab at Qian Jin.

The trajectory of the gun is reflected in Qian Jin's eyes at a glance, this person should be a good hand at making a gun, his hands do not tremble in the slightest, but the head of the gun has been aimed at Qian Jin's head, this is the performance of the gun's wishful thinking;

The monks who watched the excitement were puzzled when they saw Qian Jin standing there motionless.

"Was he stupid? This season's monk's gun is a killing weapon, and many monks of the same realm rank have died under this gun. ”

"That's right, I came out of it with a good look, I went through a lot of hardships, I didn't expect to forget because of some top-grade spirit stones, it's not worth it. ”

"Not some, but 200,000, ordinary monks can't take it. They also collected too high, ten days and a half months are okay, 200,000, what a number. ”

"It's hard to say who wins and who loses, don't you see that people's faces don't change color and their hearts don't beat? I guess the monk is in big trouble this season!"

A thought suddenly appeared in Qian Jin's heart, "One inch long, one inch strong, then I will engage in close-fitting short fights, one inch short, one inch dangerous." ”

When there were still two zhang of distance, Qian Jin moved, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the head of the gun and pulled it behind him, loosened it, and grabbed it again, the distance between the two was no more than three feet, and his left fist hit his chest.

Obviously, the monk didn't expect a fight to become the current pattern, and wanted to pull back the gun and retreat, but the right hand of the person grabbed the barrel of the gun, and he wanted to abandon the gun and run away, feeling embarrassed, this gun was a guy who ate by himself, and it was also a high-class weapon, and he had followed him for thousands of years.

As his thoughts turned, Qian Jin's left fist had already hit his right arm and went straight to his chin.

Only then did Brother Ji finally decide to abandon the gun and retreat, saving his life.

But at this time it was too late, at the same time as he let go of the hands holding the gun, Qian Jin let go of the gun and grabbed his hand; left hook, left hook, left straight fist, fist punch hit him in the head, not to mention brain death, Zhihai was inevitably severely concussed.

Brother Ji was dizzy, dizzy, and staggered to the ground as if he was drunk.

Qian Jin smiled, grabbed his gun, took off his storage ring, and erased the divine consciousness he had left, and Brother Ji snorted slightly, obviously this forcibly erasing his divine consciousness still brought him some pain, and he couldn't help but moan.

Those monks who watched the excitement all watched the battle at this moment with their mouths wide open, they didn't expect this battle to be carried out like this, and after seeing Qian Jin put away his gun and storage ring, they swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, quickly turned around and flew away from the scene.

Qian Jin ignored them and asked the early Mahayana Dao, "Do you still want me to hand over the spirit stone?"

At the beginning, there was a frightened look on his face, and he was about to reply, when a voice came slowly, "Since you don't want to hand over the spirit stone, then give your life!"

Qian Jin laughed and said, "Arrogant enough, arrogant enough, I like it!" But don't hide your head and show your tail, just come out and talk if you have a kind." ”