Chapter 17 Converge

Similarly, because they are "Jiang Chen", as long as Jiang Chen does not die, even if they die, they can also use seeds to resurrect them at the spiritual level, and then use the law of reality to recreate the body.

In other words, as long as Jiang Chen can escape the bad air of the cloud world and the creatures planted by Jiang Chen can be reborn, Jiang Chen's lovers and friends will not die tragically in this disaster of heaven and earth. A few days ago, Jiang Chen has stated the pros and cons to Luo Yan, Li Sheng, Fan Ti and others, allowing them to make their own choices.

Unsurprisingly, everyone accepted Jiang Chen's spiritual seed. There is nothing wrong with the ancient legend of the Holy Land of the Arctic. Jiang Chen is to lead all sentient beings to escape from the bad sky.

"Now many tribes in Tianjing are equivalent to a plate of scattered sand, fighting separately, so they were defeated by Jiang Chen one by one. If there is a top-level royal family and integrate them, it will be difficult to predict the victory or defeat. Jiang Chen looked at the demon army that gradually gained an advantage on the battlefield and thought to himself that the power of the royal spirit was much stronger than that of the 18 floors below. Looking at the situation, they should concentrate on invading the divine realm.

"The demon lord's domineering side leaks, and the heavenly boy's ass is rolling and peeing!" Lemu was absent-minded, and the corners of his eyes glanced at the plump chest and buttocks of the banshee.

We must seize the opportunity to clean up the heavenly essence scattered in the holy land of the Arctic as soon as possible. Jiang Chen's mind moved, and the mirror of infinite fear appeared, which was transmitted to the fighting spirit through string lines.

Tianjing immediately formed a mess and fell into an inexplicable panic. They were at a disadvantage and tired of fighting, but now they are even more frustrated. They are scattered and fled, chased by the ranks of the demon army, and suffered heavy losses.

Some of the heavenly spirits were captured alive and tied up on the spot. They will become Jiang Chen's experiments and let Jiang Chen try to plant a spiritual imprint. Starting from the Tianshi tribe, the army has captured five Tianjing tribes. In addition to the killing of tribal leaders, many prisoners were planted spiritual seeds by Jiang Chen and became loyal and obedient people.

And some experimental failed products, together with the dead corpses, are dried meat and marinated into military food.

Not all essences are edible. For example, the corpses of Tianshi tribe are as hard as reefs, and the fire can't be boiled. Another example is the heavenly essence of the Tianfu tribe, whose whole body stinks after death, and it is difficult to swallow with rich spices.

"Demon Lord, 276 people were killed in this battle, and more than 1,000 people were injured. Capture 250 people and kill 3,000. The longan chicken reported to Jiang Chen with great interest that his golden rings were shining, and he was the only senior general who was unwilling to accept spiritual seeds.

"Take a rest for an hour and continue to move north. There is still a fine place in the Canglong Mountains a hundred miles away. Be sure to take it tonight." Jiang Chen said in a low voice that the forced threat of Tianjing and the control of the string line have gradually restored the sluggish morale and regained the fighting spirit.

The monsters cleaned up the battlefield one after another, cleaned up the corpses all over the ground, peeled and soiled them, and cut the washed muscles into pieces. The skin of this Tianzhi tribe is white and tender, soft and elastic, emitting the unique fragrance of mushrooms, without a trace of fishy smell.

At the beginning, the demon army was extremely resistant to eating heavenly essence, but after being enchanted by Jiang Chen several times, they gradually got used to it. Some monsters are evolved from fierce beasts such as tigers and bears. They eat a lot of flesh and blood, but they are as sweet. The most important thing is that Tianjing's flesh and blood are sufficient, which can replenish vitality. A piece of palm-sized dried meat can make the ordinary demon have a full meal.

"Lord, these days's essence is still not enough to consume military food." There is a sad face on his face.

"At these days, all the heavens must be collapsing, and the heavens will soon become one, and then we can find supplies for the army." Jiang Chen looked at the vast horizon in the distance and calculated the days, and they should have arrived.

"Even if they starve to death, the demon lord can resurrect them in the future." The dragon-eyed finch took out its dry pocket and groped for a long time before taking a yellow apricot from it, took a small bite, and carefully put it back into the pocket.

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly: "Military food must be solved, otherwise it will always affect morale."

Although it has been dusk recently, the weather has not turned cold at all. The air inhaled into the lungs is like a hot smoke, choking and strong. The scorching wind brought a faint sob, and some demon soldiers knelt down in the dead grass, supporting the scorched land with their hands, with tears in their eyes.

"This is their hometown." Fan Ti looked at the demon soldiers and explained to Jiang Chen, "On this field, there was originally a series of large and small clear seas, connected to a large wetland with rich products. Many demons are rooted here and have settled here for many years. Now that I have returned, I have been desolate and have lost my face. Their families may have starved to death or fled everywhere.

"Where can we escape?" Jiang Chen shook his head slightly. Suddenly, my heart moved and stood up.

After a moment, the ground trembled gently, and a dust and smoke rose on the distant horizon, rolling here. The demon soldiers pulled out their swords and ran and gathered. Stand by.

"Don't panic, it's your own." Jiang Chen waved his hand and ordered the demon army to get out of the way.

The blue figures all over the mountains appeared in the dust and smoke, and the mountain gales galeed one by one, leaping and approaching rapidly. There was a sharp roar in his mouth. A familiar voice sounded in the mountain Xiao group: "Brother Liang, a humble pig, personally led 100,000 Shanxiao camp to visit the demon lord. Congratulations to the Lord for his great success and unification of the cloud world.

Mountains came, surrounded Jiang Chen densely, fell to the ground and worshipped, with a pious attitude. As soon as he entered the Holy Land of the Arctic, Jiang Chen summoned Shan Xiao with his mind. They are nourished and evolved by the spiral fetus, and are most loyal to Jiang Chen, and now they have finally arrived.

A fat-headed and big-eared flying pig demon flapped his meat wings and fell in front of Jiang Chen and threw himself to the ground: "Please forgive me and make your own decision. In the past two years, Liang has scraped out the grains, melons and fruits in the Arctic holy land and stored them in large quantities. Now there are hundreds of thousands of grain trucks to pay tribute to the demon lord.

Fanti and other demons were surprised and happy when they heard the words. At the back of the mountain group, tens of thousands of monsters carrying big burdens. Pushing together tall grain carts.

The demon army suddenly burst into joy, and some saw their relatives escorting food and grass, and couldn't help rushing up and crying and hugging each other.

Fan Tixi smiled and said, "These things are enough for the army to eat for a year and a half."

"Thank you for your hard work in the past few years." Jiang Chen personally helped Brother Zhu Liang up and said gently, "It's rare for you to prepare for a rainy day. He made great contributions to the Holy Land of the Arctic.

After a detailed description with Zhu Geliang, Jiang Chen learned the details. Since Jiang Chen left the Arctic Holy Land, he led the mountain guerrillas everywhere and quietly subdued many scattered demons by taking the opportunity of the army of the Arctic Holy Land to go abroad. In early spring last year, the climate of the Arctic holy land began to change, and the high temperatures continued. He realized the food crisis and began to hoard.

"Originally, there were still a lot of mountain sting, but they were consumed in the battle in recent years. A few days ago, I met Tianjing and lost some of them. Brother Zhu shook his ears and said with regret, "Mountain Xiao fights bravely. He is a rare elite soldier, which is no less than Tianjing."

"When marching and fighting, death and injury are inevitable." Jiang Chen waved his sleeves and turned into a dotted green manga, which fell on the mountain Xiao.

The mountain stalks danced, made a pleasant and sweet cry, and enjoyed the nourishment of anger. At this moment, the spiral fetus is more mysterious than in the past, hiding the changes of the Book of Changes and the law of heaven. Before long, the mountain halves were all full of brilliance, with strange light in their eyes, and a series of thunderous explosions in their bodies.

"Kaka" Shan Xiao twisted his neck, shrugged his shoulders, drilled out two heads and four arms, as if he had turned into a powerful appearance of three heads and six arms.

The onlookers were amazed, and their awe of Jiang Chen deepened. Jiang Chen hit the iron while it was hot, quickly integrated the demon army and rushed to the Canglong Mountains.

"This is a carefully drawn scroll of my subordinates, recording the changes of mountains and rivers in various places in the Arctic holy land. Demon lord, please see, the southeast has become a forbidden land. The situation is the worst. A large number of ground fires are spewing out, the hills and forests are immersed in the sea of fire, and the rocks are burned into crystal powder, and the army can't be approached at all. There are rivers and streams in the west, and the situation is slightly better, but the terrain is sinking rapidly."

Jiang Chen looked through the information presented by Brother Zhu Liang and listened to his explanation. Unconsciously, the army has arrived at the foot of the Canglong Mountains.

Looking up, the mountains are towering, the rocks are towering, and the wild trees are hidden in the vast night. Jiang Chen was slightly stunned. The air here was particularly moist, and the vegetation was green, and scatteredly dotted with purple wild flowers.

A red light flashed, and the demon flew out of the mountain forest and came up: "Jiang Chen, those heavenly spirits are still on the top of the mountain, as if they are looking for someone."

Jiang Chen glanced at her, looked away timidly and flew into Jiang Chen's ears. In the past few days, the devil has really become "good", for fear that Jiang Chen will also implant spiritual seeds for her. Her demon seed is hidden in the spiritual core of Jiang Chen, and it is easy to bury the seeds. What's more, if the string line explores the demon species, it is bound to see the mystery of the demon outside the domain. That's another law of the universe, and the benefits to Jiang Chen are unimaginable.

However, Jiang Chen was quite worried, afraid that this would be an illusion created by the good devil to deliberately show weakness and lure Jiang Chen to go deep into the demon seed and pollute Jiang Chen's Taoist heart.

How can you know that the demon is not the hidden hand left by the demon outside the domain, waiting for the opportunity to devour the cloud world?

The demon army surrounded the Canglong Mountains, and the mountain maggots swept up one after another, or turned into a wisp of light smoke into the night, or turned into vines to climb up the jungle, or turned into insects and ants into the rocks and rushed to the top of the mountain from all directions.

Along the steep mountain road, Jiang Chen carried his hands on his back and walked up leisurely.

The night fog floats like a thin silk gauze wrapped around the mountains and forests. Reflected by the starlight in mid-air, it looks bright and uncertain, like a dream. The nearby scenery seems to have been drifting with the fog, far and near, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes falling into the thick shadow, and sometimes being reflected by the starlight, which is dazzling and creates the illusion of spatial chaos.

Jiang Chen stretched out his palm and received a drop of dew falling from the tip of the leaves, and the tip of his tongue touched it slightly. The dew is cold, bitter and astringent, faintly oozing a trace of supernatural breath.

This mountain range is really strange. Jiang Chen raised his eyes and looked high. The mountain road was hidden in the night fog. The top of the mountain went straight into the sky and blended into the vast sky, and there was no end at a glance. But when looking up at the foot of the mountain, the top of the mountain is still angular and clear. Jiang Chen looked down and only walked dozens of feet of mountain roads, and the army below was out of reach, as if he was thousands of mountains and rivers away from Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, and his thoughts spread to Fanti, letting the army stick to the foot of the mountain and just block the Tianjing who escaped from the leaking net. At the same time, it was ordered for Shan Xiao, who was already in place, to launch an attack.

For a moment, lightning and thunder, wind and clouds changed color, and the dazzling light made the night sky like day. Shan Xiao showed three heads and six arms one after another, controlling all kinds of celestial phenomena such as flames, winds, dark clouds, thick fog, etc., and shouted wildly to kill the heavenly spirits.

Jiang Chen's feet pointed a little and flew quickly into the air and went straight to the top of the mountain. Who would have expected that his body was far and close to the top of the mountain, as if he were circling in a complicated maze. Jiang Chen's awe-blin, which was obviously caused by the linger of the law of space. Only by falling down and walking up the Canglong Mountains can we reach the top of the mountain smoothly.

But Jiang Chen doesn't need to be so troublesome. The magic tire vibrates and penetrates the layered chaotic space. It fell straight down on the hill.

It is surrounded by thick fog and dense on the top of the mountain, which is almost invisible to the naked eye. The strangest thing is that the night fog has been extending to the high void, constantly gushing out.

Jiang Chen was surprised to find out. The position of the demon army under the mountain changed inexplicably. Normally, the mountain sloped all the way up, and when climbing to the top of the mountain, the demon army should be located at the back of Jiang Chen. But at this time, they actually arrived in front of Jiang Chen.

Unless the mountain appears an arc-like curve and gradually bends outward. In the end, parallel to the sky, such a strange situation will occur.

In other words, the top of the mountain has bent down like a rainbow. Jiang Chen is standing upside down on his head and feet, but he can't feel any upside down.

Is it Jiang Chen's heart? Follow the undulating thick fog and look into the void.

In the fog layer, thousands of heavenly spirits are fighting fiercely with Shan Xiao. Their bodies are stricky, their limbs are short, their skin is covered with gray-brown hard shells, and there is a wide film between their fingers and toes. It not only jumps flexibly, but also glides briefly in the air. The most special thing is that their noses are long and soft, twisting and shaking like snakes.

These days, the fighting power is mediocre, and I was killed unspeakably by Shan Xiao with more enemies.

Jiang Chen raised his hands and feet, almost like a ghost, killing dozens of heavenly spirits in one breath. With a grasp, he grabbed a sky spirit leaping in the air with five fingers and let him struggle with his palm.

Which tribe? Which floor? Say. What are you doing on this mountain?" Jiang Chen's fingertips exerted a little force, which made his skin open and blood splash. With the nature of heaven, you should have fought and looted everywhere. How can you stay here?

Tianjing scolded angrily: "Low creatures. Don't ask anything from Jiang Chen's heroic smallpox nose! If you dare to hurt the noble eleven-layer Tianjing Tianbi family, the great Asura god can't forgive you!"

"It turned out to be a small role on the eleventh floor." Jiang Chen smiled softly, taking advantage of the smallpox nose emotional excitement, the string line quietly cut into the spiritual fluctuations of the essence, explored and peeped, and transmitted what he thought into the heart mirror, and the hazy pictures flashed away.

"Humble creatures, you are the little role, and your whole family is a small role! A little role that is much smaller than Jiang Chen's nose!" Tianjing blushed and scolded angrily.

There were several heavenly spirits around. Jiang Chen did not move peacefully, and the strings were virtual and distributed like cobwebs. Before Tianjing got close to her, she was cut into pieces of meat by the crisscrossing string lines.

"What are you looking for? Where on earth does this mountain lead to? Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed the soft nose of the smallpox nose, and pulled it fiercely a few times. The heartstrings trembled violently, and the heart mirror showed a picture: the heavenly spirits of tens of thousands of Tianbi clans trembled their long noses and sniffed around in the Canglong Mountains.

"Releave your dirty and stinky hands and don't break Jiang Chen's elegant long nose! The heroic and fearless smallpox nose will never give in, and the secret of the divine realm is always hidden in the heart!" The ceiling grinned with pain, and the string line fluctuated along this wisp of pain and saw a series of pictures: the night was blurred, and the two backs were looming. They hurried to the top of the mountain and disappeared in the thick fog. Then, a large number of Tianbi clans rushed from the rear and chased in, leaving only thousands of clans to stay here.

"God's brilliant realm!" Jiang Chen looked at the thick fog in the void and suddenly became clear. I don't know when the Arctic Holy Land has bordered the Divine Realm, and the Canglong Mountains happen to be at the junction of the two heavens. Therefore, the climate here is humid, the space is linger, and there is a vision of curved mountains.

Jiang Chen suddenly pulled the long nose of the smallpox nose and shouted, "What do those two look like? Why are you chasing them so hard?"

"I won't say anything about the heroic and fearless smallpox nose!" Smallpox's nose was so painful that she burst into tears, and a girl's face involuntarily appeared in her mind: her eyes were flexible, and her beautiful face was full of acne, and she was actually Qu Linglong, a disciple of Qiankuntan!

Jiang Chen was shocked. How could Qu Linglong come to the Holy Land of the Arctic? The other guy won't be shameless, will he? When the string line touched here, I only felt that the thoughts of the smallpox nose were chaotic, as if they were full of fear of another figure, and I couldn't help but have a trace of greed and thirst.

Thinking of the sandy blood on Wuyan's body, Jiang Chen pondered slightly, grabbed the smallpox nose and rushed into the battle group. The string line turned into a fierce electric stone fire, shining and shooting, killing the heavenly spirits one after another with the invincible momentum. After a while, the Tianbi clan suffered heavy casualties, and the corpses were everywhere, leaving only a few people who fled into the thick fog in panic.

Jiang Chen stopped the pursuit of Shan Xiao, let them go down the mountain to meet the demon army, and told Fan Ti to temporarily command the army and wait here. If this place really leads to the divine realm, then Qu Linglong and Wuyan will inevitably get into it. Although Jiang Chen and Wuyan get along with each other for a short time, they must not go against each other and never watch him die in the hands of the royal family.

Jiang Chen pinched the nose of the smallpox nose and said happily, "The nose of the Tianbi clan is very sensitive, with more than 108,000 pores, which is enough to track the faint breath left thousands of miles away. You have to work hard and find those two people as soon as possible, otherwise Jiang Chen will pour salt water into your nostrils and make your long nose shrink short and small. The string line has already glimpsed most of the memory of the smallpox nose. As soon as the long nose of the Tianbi clan touches the salt water, it will be shortened, and the Tianbi clan with short nose will be regarded as impure blood and eaten by the clan.

Spox nose said in horror, "You devil, how can you know the secret of Jiang Chen Tianbi clan?"

Jiang Chen laughed and said, "I am the brave and fearless Asura god. Naturally, I know everything. If you don't believe it, just ask." He grabbed the jaw-dropped nose and jumped into the thick fog of the void.