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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Tianji City

Jiu Ming raised a big axe in his hand and slashed towards the Bull Demon King. The blood light on the axe body turned into a blood-colored axe shadow that was about a hundred feet long, tearing apart the void and chasing the Bull Demon King.

When the Bull Demon King was about to be chopped down by the shadow of the axe, a sudden movement came from the ship.

The dark red runes on the hull lit up one after another, and the three-layer circular magic array hanging below the hull turned "rumbling", and a black beam of light suddenly gushed out from it.

"Boom"

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A violent roar shook the entire sky, and the black beam of light hit the blood-red axe shadow and suddenly burst.

A huge wave of air burst from the center of the explosion and turned into two violent storms, forcing them toward the world respectively.

Jiu Ming, located below, was oppressed by this powerful force and could not move forward in an instant. However, the giant ship located above rose directly to a height of ten thousand feet under the impact of this force.

At the critical moment, the Bull Demon King was wrapped around his waist with a golden rope and pulled it onto the ship...

As soon as the Bull Demon King landed on the deck of the ship, the Jade-faced Princess pierced into his arms, and Red Boy, Wansui Fox King and others surrounded him.

"What's going on?"

When the Bull Demon King saw that everyone who escaped was safe, he was a little unbelievable for a moment.

"It was the fellow Taoist in Tianji City who saved us." The Fox King explained.

"Hasn't Tianji City been destroyed by the demons long ago?" The Bull Demon King was stunned for a while before muttering.

At this time, a sound of wheels rolling came, and the crowd automatically separated, leaving a passage in the middle.

I saw a young man who seemed to be disabled, sitting in a wheelchair made of bronze and sandalwood, slowly moving towards this side.

The man looked only 20 or 30 years old, with a very handsome appearance. His black hair was tied high with a jade crown and a black suit. He looked quite cold and graceful.

No one pushed the wheelchair behind, and no spiritual power fluctuations were heard above. Only various gears were vaguely rotating below, and the sound of fine metal friction came.

"Tianji City was destroyed, but my Tianji City has not been destroyed. This time I was asked by Senior Zhen Yuanzi to rescue me. Fortunately, I didn't come too late." The young man said slowly.

"I don't know what friends call me, but it's really hard to repay the kindness of saving..." Bull Demon King said with his fists.

"Just call me Yan Ze. You guys have just finished a great battle and are well cultivated on this ship. I have to concentrate on driving and leave here as soon as possible." The young man said calmly, turned around and wanted to urge the wheelchair to leave.

"What should we do if those people just now?" Bull Demon King frowned and couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry about them." Yan Ze just left aside and left straight.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the entire giant ship rose again and penetrated directly into the sky clouds. It directly used the left sea of ​​clouds, stirring up huge waves and galloped in one direction.

When the demons in the battle below split the hats on the black figures one by one, they found that what was exposed below was not the human head, but logs that didn't even have human faces.

When they slashed all the black figures, they found that these were all clever things similar to puppets, driven by talisman paper and a kind of black stone.

...

Above the sky clouds, the giant ship kept speeding up and soon left the Jilei Mountains.

On the deck of the ship, almost everyone was closing their eyes and cross-legged, meditating and exercising their skills to regulate their injuries.

Shen Luo stood on the side of the ship, looking at the sea of ​​clouds, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" At this moment, the voice of the Long Live Fox King suddenly rang in his ears.

"How many people are there as powerful as Jiu Ming in the demon clan?" Chen Luo came back to his senses and asked.

"When the two Emperors of Yan and Huang joined forces to fight Chiyou, he had eighty-one brothers, and Jiu Ming was one of them. However, he always regarded Chiyou as his master, so few people in the future know about it." said the Fox King of Longsheng.

"Eighty ones?" Chen Luo said in shock.

"A lot of them have died in battle back then, but now there will definitely not be many who survive." said the Fox King of Long Live.

"A demon like Jiu Ming is so powerful, and Chi You is so powerful, it is simply unimaginable." Chen Luo sighed when he heard this.

"Yes, it's not just you can't imagine it. Even an old guy like me is unimaginable. However, the two ancestors of the human race were able to defeat him by the time proved that he was not invincible after all, and there was still a chance." said the Fox King of Longsheng.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Chen Luo, and he carefully observed his expression.

Chen Luo was silent for a moment, his face only showed some yearning, but there was no trace of despair.

"I am too weak right now. How can I become stronger?" He suddenly clasped his hands tightly and asked.

Seeing this, the Fox King was a little surprised at first, then a hint of relief flashed in his eyes and said, "Since you are from Fangcunshan, why can't you learn the 72 magical powers?"

"This... is hard to describe." Chen Luo sighed.

"Do you know that the seventy-two transformation powers are not simply a transformation power?" The Fox King continued to ask.

"It's not just the magical power of change, but then what?" Chen Luo said in surprise.

"According to rumors, there is another name for the seventy-two transformation powers, called '** Xuan Gong', which is the technique of ** and explores the end of change. Once it is truly integrated, it is an all-encompassing magical power of creation." The Fox King explained.

After hearing this, Chen Luo's eyes lit up, but soon, he was a little discouraged, regretting why he could not learn this magical power from Fangcunshan back then.

"Senior, do you know where else in this world can you find these seventy-two magical powers?" Chen Luo asked.

"The Seventy-Two Transformation Powers are Fang Cunshan's secret technique. Only Bodhi Patriarch's personal disciples have the opportunity to learn it. I'm afraid that only Fang Cunshan can learn it in the world." said the Fox King.

When Chen Luo heard this, he thought to himself, would he want to go back to Fangcun Mountain?

"However, Fangcun Mountain has been destroyed for many years, and has passed several disasters in the middle of the journey. Even if there are still remains, I am afraid it will be no longer in the mountains." The Fox King sighed.

When Chen Luo heard this, he carefully recalled the scene when he entered Fangcun Mountain. He also felt that there was no longer the remaining seventy-two magical powers in that place.

"Senior, can you tell which disciples Bodhi Patriarch had passed on his skills to? Do they still have the inheritance of the descendants?" Chen Luo asked unwillingly.

"The inheritance of Fangcun Mountain has always been hidden. He often asks the disciples who have truly obtained the true teachings of Bodhi Patriarch not to mention them in front of outsiders. There is only one person I can know, which is the stinky monkey who killed my daughter together, Sun Wukong." The Fox King of Longsheng said without thinking much.

When Chen Luo heard this, he felt like a bright light suddenly lit up in his heart.
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