Chapter 362 Jiuyuan Tianzun

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Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, as if he were identifying the truth in his words.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a thunderstorm came from the large group of colorful thunder clouds in the sky. A thick silver lightning bolt was also smashed with boundless power. Seeing this, Xiao Heng stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the thunder and lightning was immediately taken into his hand.

The silk silver thunder jumped in his palm, and the young demon monk looked dull.

"This thunderstorm is an auspicious omen. The so-called colorful auspicious clouds, that's what it means. I can't help you get through this thunderstorm. You have to rely on yourself. If you successfully get through it, the blood of the swallowing beast in your body will also be activated, and then the meridians in your body will also be greatly changed, and the cultivation will be thousands of miles a day. Looking at the blank eyes of the demon monk, Xiao Heng explained. After that, Xiao Heng's body rose again and was ready to go elsewhere to see the cultivation of the other monks.

As if he thought of something, Xiao Heng suddenly turned his head and said, "After the thunderstorm, if you survive, go to Jiuzun and worship him as your teacher. He is a member of the Rift Valley Demon Dragon family, and he also has the magic power of some swallowing beasts. I believe it will be helpful to you. After saying that, with a dull sound, Xiao Heng immediately turned into a streamer and shot into the pile of practitioners in the distance.

And this dull-faced demon monk was also awakened by the sudden explosion of thunder in the sky.

Taking a deep breath, the monk looked straight and flew over with a roar of thunder.

Time is like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, more than 14 years have passed. I have to say that the monks of all races in the demon world have enough aura, and their cultivation speed is simply as fast.

Originally, there was no aura, and their cultivation was equivalent to being suppressed in a certain position. Over time, their accumulated foundation was deep enough. With enough background and enough aura, advanced is naturally natural.

In these 14 years, most of the monks have practiced above the Holy Land, and only half of the monks with insufficient background are still wandering in the late Yang Realm. Moreover, Xiao Heng also found many talented monks in these 14 years.

Some of them have had an adventure and mistakenly taken some kind of spirit, and some are innate blood or physique aliens. It is quite fast to practice certain skills. These people have been sent to the side of Jiuzun, by Jiuzun.

And there is still a trace of the aura in the nine-day meteorite fire ring. However, it was all rudely transferred to his nine-vein dragon emperor by Xiao Heng. As for the nine-day meteorite ring, of course, it was returned to Xiao Chenye.

Speaking of Xiao Chenye, of course, we can't help mentioning the golden elixir that day. Somehow, the fire golden elixir seemed to be specially prepared for Xiao Chenye that day, and its refining was smooth and abnormal. After two years of refining, he finally broke through the gateway and refined the heavenly fire golden elixir into his own golden elixir. Become a strong man in the middle of the virtual world.

However, Xiao Chenye still felt that the energy in the golden elixir had not been completely released, as if there were still some shortcomings. However, these are no longer important. The important thing is that she also has enough ability to help the ancient wild dragon world revenge.

"It's been fourteen years, and it's time to come, and it's coming soon." Xiao Heng looked at the dark spiritual light that gradually shrouded around the Sifang City and said with a little sadness.

"Master, are you going back to the demon world?" Next to Xiao Heng, nine people dressed in gold robes asked. At this time, after 14 years of cultivation, Jiu Zun also practiced from the early stage of the Holy Land to the later stage of the Holy Land. Of course, Xiao Heng is also helped in the middle, otherwise, he can only practice until the middle of the Holy Land.

As for Gu Xue, in the past 14 years, it still hovers between the late period and the peak of the Holy Land, without any breakthrough. However, she has consolidated and stabilized her cultivation, which is almost equivalent to falling from the sky, which will not have much impact on future cultivation.

.......

In the demon world, the northern region, I don't know when a large amount of aura suddenly emerged, accompanied by countless awe-inspiring spiritual pressure, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Tianzun, here we are."

Over the original Sifang City, countless monks emerged densely at this time. The leader, dressed in a majestic gray robe, was not full of spiritual pressure at all, just like a mortal. However, there seemed to be a faint thunder in his body.

If Xiao Heng is here again, he must be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is the owner of the Guiyuan Dharma Realm, Jiuyuan Tianzun, who once appeared in his fragmented memory.

"The fairyland promises that if I can finish this matter, I can return to the original Dharma world to cultivate. At that time, when we enter the fairyland, it will not be a dream." Next to Jiuyuan Tianzun, a gorgeous woman said with a smile.

However, at this time, Jiuyuan Tianzun was squinting his eyes and looking at the huge Sifang City below, as if he was thinking about something.

As if she had found something, the enchanting female Xiu beside Jiuyuan Tianzun frowned and followed the eyes of Jiuyuan Tianzun.

Suddenly, she seemed to find something wrong.

"Space shift?" The nun whispered to herself doubtfully.

"It is very likely that this Sifang City seems to be an entity, but I have swept through it, but I can't feel the existence of this city at all." A look of surprise flashed in Jiuyuan Tianzun's squinting eyes, and his face gradually became alert.

Although Jiuyuan Tianzun's voice was extremely light, it seemed to have a strong penetration. Countless monks behind him heard it clearly. Suddenly, all the monks immediately became nervous.

They know that what they are going to deal with this time is the remnants of the Qinglong clan. It is said that the last time the masters of the Murong family came, they all ended up throwing away their armor. Later, the fairyland personally sent people down and were killed. These monks of the Holy Land still know that they can't compare with those gods in the virtual world. Naturally, they are extremely nervous at this time.

"Tianzun, you have been rewarded by the fairyland. Your cultivation is close to the late stage of the virtual world. Can't you see through the virtual reality?" The real cultivation of the delicate female nu is only in the early stage of the virtual world. Naturally, what can be seen through is much less than that of Jiuyuan Tianzun.

Jiuyuan Tianzun was silent when he heard the words, and his squinting eyes had gradually flashed a faint golden light. At this time, the outer perimeter of the seemingly deserted city was suddenly shrouded in a semi-circular black light.

The square city is thousands of miles, and this black light actually enveloped its life in an instant.

Seeing this, Jiuyuan Tianzun's pupil suddenly shrank, and immediately shouted in a low voice to the hand beside him, "Be alert."

Suddenly, the whole world flashed. In the dark cloud-like crowd, countless spiritual weapons immediately flew out, and their power poured out for nine days.

"Yo, who do I think I am? It turned out that Jiuyuan Tianzun came to arrest me in person. It happened that I couldn't find the coordinates of the fairyland. You came, just in time." While the nearly 100,000 monks were extremely nervous, the cold voice of a teenager suddenly came out of the semicircular black light that enveloped thousands of miles.

As soon as the voice fell, the black spiritual light suddenly dissipated. The next moment, a scene that made Jiuyuan Tianzun's scalp numb appeared.

As soon as the black light dissipated, a city shrouded in boundless depressing breath suddenly appeared. The next moment, the dense, locust-like monk suddenly rose up in it.

In terms of quantity, the monks rising up in the Sifang City are at least 500 times more than the nine-yuan Tianzun. From the perspective of cultivation, among the monks rising in this square city, almost all of them are monks of the Holy Land. The huge arrogance is so shocking that the whole sky is trembling.

This is the most horrible scene that Jiuyuan Tianzun has seen so far. Even if he dealt with dragon monks in those years, he was not so desperate. At least at that time, he was a mid-term monk in the virtual world, and he led an extremely large number of teams.

But now, he obviously feels that the leading young man in a green shirt is exuding this dangerous atmosphere that makes him palpitate.

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