I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 21 Strive, Bicycles Become Motorcycles

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There was a weird smile on Ying Zhao's face.

"What does Yangxun Zun mean? Do you want to repent?"

"If this thing is given to you, Yingzhao Shen will be able to restore his full strength."

Yangxianzun clenched the falling magic pestle in his hand.

"I heard that one of the ancient Emperor's left and right arms, the power of God Luwu, is not under the Emperor. I wonder what the power of Emperor is as the hero of the other hand of the Emperor.

"So, do you want to try?"

Yingzhao's face looked like a smile.

"to be frank……"

Yang Xianzun raised his head and looked at it.

"I'm kind of interested."

"Sun Fairy, you ..."

Upon hearing Yang Xianzun's answer, the lieutenant spoke in amazement, but was immediately interrupted by Yang Xianzun.

"Lieutenant! Generals!"

He shouted:

"Even if you don't fight against me, you won't be able to survive, neither Yingzhao nor Your Majesty will let your group of insiders know. It would be better to fight against me with me ... What do you think ?!"

"Haha."

Ying stroked his palm and laughed:

"I didn't expect Yangxianzun, who is famous for integrity in the Eastern Fairyland, and I will still play this little trick today. The target is still your own subordinates."

"Even if I leave them outside, you won't let them go."

Yang Xianzun gritted his teeth:

"It's better to let them be an understanding ghost and hope that they can find a way to live ... Moreover, in the face of you who have a defect in one soul, we will work together and may not have a chance to win."

"Oh ... then Yang Xianzun, do you know why the Qing Emperor sent you this immortal Xianzun, instead of sending him the most beloved and most destined to be from Xianzun?"

The old hero of Yingzhao said on the ground:

"Your reaction now is entirely in his calculations. Mtlnovel.com"

Yangxianzun sank his face, and numerous golden thunderbolts of thunder burst from the magic devil's pestle, turning back and forth, and the signs of five reincarnation slowly emerged behind him.

Seeing this, the other officers of Xian Yujun looked at the deputy of Yang Xianzun together.

"Listen to Xianzun!"

The lieutenant thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and ordered:

"Everyone obey, fight, fight the enemy!"

All the officers and men of Xian Yujun quickly formed an array. Standing behind Yang Xianzun, their fairy power echoed and combined with the six reincarnation phantoms behind Yang Xianzun, enhancing each other's power.

Standing in front of Qianjun, Yang Xianzun held down the magic pestle and said to Yingzhao Shen:

"British move, please!"

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"What the **** is this place?"

Bai Qiuran walked in the thick black fog and mumbled:

"Huaijiangshan in my memory is not like this."

In the dark mist, countless mists came up, condensed into countless faces near Bai Qiuran, they cursed, hissed, and bite open at Bai Qiuran, but after touching his body, these The misty face screamed in horror again and disappeared.

"I don't know, but I feel a bit uncomfortable."

Zhixian's entire skull was filled with this black mist. From his eyes, cheeks, mouth and nostrils, this black mist emerged, and he was constantly making meaningless calls.

"Come on, old white."

Zhixian shouted:

"These things make me feel itchy."

Bai Qiuran speeded up his pace and shuttled in the dark mist. Suddenly, in the mist on the side, there were several dark shadow monsters calling at him.

Bai Qiuran waved a slap subconsciously, fanning the shadows to the side with a nearby black mist.

"What's hanging?"

Bai Qiuran waved and murmured.

The black shadows were slaped on the ground and smashed into a stall. At this time, he was also fanned out by the black mist, so that Bai Qiuran and Zhixian could see these sneaking in them in the black mist. biological.

"Devil?"

After seeing the dead body on the ground, Bai Qiuran groaned:

"It looks like we are close to our goal."

"It's a larva just born."

After analyzing the corpses on the ground, Zhixian said:

"The origin of the Devil's birth should be in it."

One person and one head continued inward, and many other demons came to attack on the road, but Bai Qiuran recklessly walked for more than an hour. Bai Qiuran and Zhixian successfully passed through the black mist and reached the mountainside.

At this point, the foot of the mountain became Zhonglingyuxiu, the ground was full of gold and silver realgar, and the mountain was full of red chestnut fragrance.

"Yeah."

Bai Qiuran looked around.

"This is what Huaijiang Mountain looks like."

"That dark mist should be the grievances left by the gods after death, but why can they be driven by people to form a natural barrier near this mountain ..."

Zhixian murmured:

"I'm very interested in this."

"Are there traces of the Imperial Army here?"

Bai Qiuran took Zhixian down, as if holding some kind of detection instrument, scanning the ground while asking.

"Have."

Zhixian replied:

"Go down the mountain road ... don't shake me, I don't feel well now."

"Oh."

Bai Qiuran responded, still holding Zhixian, walking up and down the mountain road.

Under the guidance of Zhixian, he followed the traces of the imperial army, and went deep into the mountain from the valley of the two peaks, and then saw the water tanks filled with green liquid.

"what is this?"

Looking at those green liquids like gel, Bai Qiuran was surprised:

"The painting style is a bit strange."

Zhixian took a closer look and then exclaimed:

"This is the cultivation tank of the Devil!"

"What is a culture tank?"

"I don't know, but the feedback from Dazhi is like this ..."

Zhixian murmured:

"I'm afraid this is the place where the demons are cultivated artificially. Old Bai, take me closer."

Bai Qiuran walked to the other side of the pond carrying Zhixian according to his words. There was a black square stone with some strange words floating on it, exuding evil black-red light.

"Is this ... God ?!"

This time without the translation of Zhixian, Bai Qiuran recognized the black text at a glance.

"Hate, bone blood, life ... Zhixian, can you see the effect of the combination of these gods?"

"can."

Zhixian explained:

"The role of this sacred circulation system is to absorb the grievances from the outside, form a manic, aggressive and hateful consciousness, and then create a powerful and evolving flesh for them."

Its gaze turned to the green liquid in the sink.

"This liquid condenses the celestial treasures that I don't know how much. It can condense the meat fetus from nothing, and the effect is just like the female uterus. Yes, that's right, God is destroyed by the human race, those who die The resentment of the gods remains in the world and does not dissipate, but no matter how powerful the resentment is, it is difficult to produce such a large number of ethnic groups, old white, your instinct is right, there is indeed a **** in the back of the demons to push hands. "

Bai Qiuran also silently looked at the green liquid in the sink. In the liquid, a meat mass was slowly forming.

Suddenly, a huge explosion came from deeper in the mountain, shaking the whole mountain.

Earth and stone kept falling, and Bai Qiuran and Zhixian's attention were attracted to the past.

"It's the sound of a fight."

Zhixian said:

"Did you be inward?"