I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Vol 9 Chapter 26: I'll kill a few gods, you stand here, don't move around

Chapter 26 I'll kill a few gods, you stand here, don't move around

"Yo, Captain."

Bai Qiuran greeted him.

"How did you get here?"

Although Zhao Tian's strength is good, after all, he is just a spiritual practitioner at the peak of the fit period. He wants to move forward in the barren land west of Broken Soul River. To be honest, his strength is still a bit poor.

Bai Qiuran thought that he would be teleported to the barren land east of Broken Soul River.

"Coincidentally, when I was under siege by the Devil, I had to use the immature teleportation aura under my control. I was teleported to a place in the depths of the wilderness. After getting out of it, I saw a giant **** standing in front of people. Fight, so come and see. "

Zhao Tianzong answered Bai Qiuran's question and asked:

"Is the person who just dealt with that giant **** the sword ancestor?"

"Huh."

Bai Qiuran replied:

"It's uncle me."

What an amazing monster.

Zhao Tian thought to himself that he was not a blind man. The power of the giant **** just now might be hard to reach this time. But looking at Bai Qiuran's appearance, it is obvious that the giant **** has been solved by him.

Not even a little bit of scar ...

Zhao Tian looked at Bai Qiuran secretly.

"What are you doing?"

Noting his gaze, Bai Qiuran asked.

"It's all right."

Zhao Tian shook his head.

"Just feeling the strength of the sword ancestor, we can not imagine."

"You have been feeling for thousands of times."

Bai Qiuran sighed:

"If it's okay, I'll take you back to the barracks of God. The disciples in your gate are worried about you."

"and many more."

However, Zhao Tianzong shook his head:

"I want to take a sword ancestor to take a look. Wap.wuxiaspot.com"

"Where?"

Bai Qiuran asked.

"I don't know, that place is surrounded by black mist, and my repair is inaccessible at all."

Zhao Tian replied:

"But I believe that there must be very important clues about the demons."

"Oh?"

Bai Qiuran's eyes brightened.

"Then take me there quickly."

"Ok."

Zhao Tian nodded longitudinally and stunned a trick. The ground in front of him suddenly ignited a flame, and the flame formed a ring. Then a four-legged superhero horse burning with flames hissed out from the flame and stood. On the ground, two snouts were made.

Zhao Tian turned over his horse, looked at Bai Qiuran, and hesitated.

"Well, sword ancestor ... shall I take your old man to fly?"

After Bai Qiuran returned from the God Dynasty, he only stayed in Qingming Jianzong for a while, then went to Fuso to find Jiang Lan, and then moved to the ghost and ghost world. Therefore, the people of the Shenwu Heavenly Army did not know that this thousand years walk Old ancestors can fly.

"No need to."

Seeing Zhao Tianzong's response, Bai Qiuran said that the pretend turn had arrived. He proudly summoned Zhanran Qiushui, and then let Feijian carry him up.

"I fly by myself."

After all, he turned into a streamer and rushed out.

Zhao Tian stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, his mouth wide open.

The next second, Bai Qiuran came back and said to him:

"By the way, I can't find the way ... don't take it anymore, lead the way!"

"Oh, oh."

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Zhao Tian rode on the fiery Pegasus, darted in the sky, and took Bai Qiuran to a basin in the northwest.

Because Bai Qiuran and Tian Huangtai, who were in the form of jealousy, fought each other, the monsters in the wild were taken away. The two rushed all the way, but they never encountered the most troublesome monster tide.

"Sword ancestor."

Coming here, Zhao Tianzong stopped.

"Here it is."

Bai Qiuran raised his head and saw that the black mist in front of him was exactly the same as that of the Huaijiang Mountain, except that the scale here was slightly smaller than that of the Huaijiang Mountain that Dong Huangtai was holding.

"Step aside."

He said.

Zhao Tian drove the flame Pegasus to hide behind Bai Qiuran, and Bai Qiuran pointed into a sword, cut it out with a sword, and opened a straight passage directly into the black mist.

"Let's go."

Bai Qiuran took Zhao Tianzong and flew into the black mist from this passage.

On the way, looking at the surrounding black mist separated by the sword gas, the continual tumbling and condensing formed, muttering cursed faces, Zhao Tianzong asked:

"Jianzu, what are these?"

"It's the resentment of another race against the human race."

Bai Qiuran touched his chin.

"Mostly because of me."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Tian asked, but Bai Qiuran didn't answer.

The two passed through the black mist one after the other and came to the basin.

Appearing in front of them was an endless wasteland. On the bare wasteland, there was only gravel and no vegetation was visible.

On the flat ground, there are countless large and small water tanks. The deep purple liquid is pouring in the water tank, and there seems to be black shadows in the liquid.

On the plain, there are some tall creatures grabbing small cages and throwing the creatures into the sink. Bai Qiuran and Zhao Tian look at each other and find that the cages are actually one after another. The practitioners, their cultivation ranged from the Jindan period to the fit period, but they were all cursed. After being thrown into the sink, they were immediately entangled by the shadow in the sink, and after some struggle After screaming and screaming, the creeping demons of humanoid size were crawling out of the sink.

The two even saw a humanoid immortal in a reinforced cage not far away.

"This……"

Zhao Tian was amazed and immediately furious. He looked at the tall and powerful creatures in the distance and asked:

"What it is?"

"Ten gods."

Bai Qiuran's face was calm, but his voice revealed a sense of anger.

"It's still a bunch of gods ... this group of guys did their homework."

"who?!"

At this time, a three-eyed celestial **** at the top of a sentry tower on the plain also saw the two, and he rang the alarm gongs and drums, then fell in front of them.

The three eyes of this **** of God blinked, took a closer look at Bai Qiuran and Zhao Tianzong, and laughed:

"It turned out to be two worms. You are really out of luck. If you know what you shouldn't know, let me make the material!"

He reached out and grabbed at the two, but with a flash of white light, the **** of immortal strength was cut in half and poured into blood.

"Wait here."

Bai Qiuran rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.

"I'll kill two gods, and you stand here, don't move around."

After a while, the gods of the entire plain were slaughtered, fell to the ground, and large and small **** bodies piled up into hills.

Bai Qiuran sat on this corpse mountain and asked Zhao Tianzong to gather the detained practitioners and immortals to release their curse.

"Thank Your Excellency."

After being saved, these practitioners and immortals thanked Bai Qiuran gratefully.

"You don't need to be polite, everyone is the same race and should help each other."

Bai Qiuran waved his hand and asked:

"I think your exercises are not like practitioners in this world. Where do you come from and why do you come here?"

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