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- At Feng Qi¡¯s invitation, Zhang Ruochen led the old scalper and boarded the Shenmu battleship with the twenty-five great saints of the Wind clan.
A god from the demon world was already standing outside to greet him, surrounded by pink brilliance and fragrant fragrance.
Zhang Ruochen had actually seen this god before. He was one of the ten strongest men trained by the Demon God Realm using the blood of the Demon Ancestor, the Nine-tailed Heart Fox.
I met her on the Hongchen Islands in Heaven. At that time, she was Shang Ziyan¡¯s guest.
Chu Jian, the strongest among the ten strong men, was suppressed and killed by Zhang Ruochen during the War of the Ten Realms. Many of the other demon masters included in the top ten failed to overcome the tribulation and were destroyed in spirit and form. On the contrary, it was she who stepped into the divine realm.
The nine-tailed heart fox is wearing a thin silver shirt, with her jade-white graceful body looming, and the thrilling curves formed by her waist and buttocks. She is naturally charming and extremely alluring.
Even if you become a true god, you are still so charming that ordinary monks cannot control it.
None of the great sages of the Wind Clan are weak-minded. However, they just glanced at her, as if their souls had been seduced away, and they fell into an obsessed fantasy state.
"Close your eyes, regulate your breath, nourish your energy, and calm your mind."
The sound of the wind woke them up.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? They quickly closed their eyes and started running their skills.
The Nine-Tailed Heart Fox apologized: "Sorry, I have just entered the divine realm and cannot completely control my flattery. I hope it will not have a great impact on their state of mind."
It¡¯s a good thing she didn¡¯t speak. When she spoke, her charming voice sounded soft and waxy, containing infinite soul-stirring magic power.
The more I close my eyes, the more my imagination begins to wander.
A fascinating fantasy appears in my mind.
Fortunately, Feng Xi was well prepared and used his spiritual energy to form a barrier, which silenced her voice.
The nine-tailed heart fox once again showed an apologetic look and whispered: "Shenjun Yanyu is very happy to know that Xishen is here. He has stopped practicing and is waiting inside. Everyone, please come inside!"
Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction pointed by the nine-tailed heart fox. There was a wooden hall, a thousand feet high, brightly lit, extremely majestic, and integrated with the trunk of the sacred tree.
The old scalper was dumbfounded and said bluntly: "He is so impressive, but he doesn't even come out to greet him. It makes it look like we are going to pay homage to him. What a god, it's fine if we don't see him!"
The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward and everyone was silent.
Feng Qi walked out, smoothed things over, and said with a smile: "Shenjun Manyu is the superior god of the Demon Temple. He has been practicing for 80,000 years. He is much higher than us in terms of cultivation and age."
Zhang Ruochen seemed indifferent, keeping a straight face as always.
Feng Xi didn¡¯t seem to care at all.
The nine-tailed heart fox forced out a charming smile, his eyes always resting on Zhang Ruochen and the old scalper, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The old scalper was not polite at all, and said: "It turns out that he is just a high-level god. When I heard that he was named God Lord, I thought he was an existence in the infinite realm. How can a high-level god put up such a big show? Who gave him the confidence?"
The atmosphere became more awkward.
Zhang Ruochen is well aware of the old scalper's character. He is more straight-forward than Chi Xingtian, and he quarrels with the sky and the ground. Even Zhang Ruochen is so angry that he wants to stew every time, let alone others?
The cow has such a temper!
Feng Qi looked at Zhang Ruochen, as if she wanted him to control his mount.
Zhang Ruochen pretended not to see it and looked up at the sky, as if counting the stars.
Feng Qi coughed dryly and said: "Although Lord Manyu is a superior god, he has reached the state of Great Perfection. Coupled with his status as a messenger of truth, his combat power will not be weaker than that of a great god."
This sentence already has the meaning of shock.
The old scalper secretly glanced at Zhang Ruochen and saw that his expression remained unchanged. He immediately became more confident and said, "Isn't he still a superior god? We are the guests, why doesn't he come out to greet him? Who is he looking down on? Let's go, since others are If you look down on us so much, you might as well not go."
After saying that, the cow twisted its butt and turned 180 degrees.
This is the first time for the three great gods present to see such an arrogant mount. It not only dares to confront the Lord Armyu, but also seems to be able to help its owner make decisions.
"If Feng Qi and Jiuwei Xinhu hadn't understood the rule of "it depends on the owner when hunting a cow", they would have cut the old scalper into eight pieces in order to understand the idea clearly.
"That's right, I was the one who was negligent! Haha!"
Hearty laughter came from the wooden hall.
Space microtremors!
A short figure three feet tall stood in front of everyone.
??This Lord Huanyu has thick black skin, is short in stature, and hasAt this time, a boundless sea of ??stars appeared, forming a unique world of gods.
He pressed his palm on the chest of one of the great sages of the Wind Clan, and wisps of starlight converged on his palm and poured into that great sage. Suddenly, centered on his palm, the corpse poison was dispersed, black blood flowed out, and the rotten flesh turned into dust.
The nine-tailed heart fox breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly: "It is still the profound cultivation of Lord Manyu, which is beyond our reach."
"Stop!" Feng Xi said.
The Great Sage of the Wind Clan, who was pinned down by Lord Manyu, had his corpse poison refined, but his body was constantly turning into sand and dust, and his life breath was getting weaker and weaker.
It is conceivable that even if the corpse poison is refined, the great sage of the Wind Clan will turn into a pile of black ashes.
God Lord Manyu quickly stopped his hand and stepped aside, saying: "This Yin Shang Corpse Poison is so powerful that ordinary gods may be helpless. Shenmu Battleship, move forward at full speed."
Feng Xi knew very well that it was too late to rush to the starry sky defense line now.
"Wow!"
There was a flash of light.
There was an extra sword in her hand.
Feng Qi and Jiuwei Xinhu both had strange expressions on their faces. They didn¡¯t expect Feng Xi to be so decisive and able to attack their own great sage. Regardless of any force, it is not easy to cultivate a great saint.
Killing more than twenty people at once is really not something that ordinary people can do.
Feng Xi¡¯s eyes were cold. Under the veil, her lips were pursed tightly, and she raised her sword and swung it down.
However, her wrist was caught and she was unable to swing the sword.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Who said that only Buddhists and great gods who practice the way of light can purify corpse poison? I am willing to try the Taoist method."
Zhang Ruochen slowly loosened his fingers, let go of Feng Xi, and nodded to her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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