The terrifying impact spread in all directions, roaring over the deserted sea. The year-round storm was washed away, revealing an open area with a radius of hundreds of kilometers. It calmed down for a while.
But in the center of this calm area, there was a mountainous corpse dumped on the sea. Only the part exposed on the sea looked like an island.
In front of this fallen corpse, a thousand-foot-high giant stood with the majesty of the sky and the earth. The raging sea tide could only submerge his calves, but it could not shake the body that was strong enough to stand up to the sky. Instead, it turned into his assistance.
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"Fellow Daoist Feng, how do you feel? Do you want to go to my palace to rest for a while?"
Not far behind the giant, the black dragon looked at the giant with horrified eyes and asked in a very complicated tone.
The injuries on the giant's body reflected in the dragon's eyes were also extremely severe. His flesh and blood were twisted, and you could even see the bones and muscles that seemed to be made of divine iron, with blood flowing with a faint golden light flowing from them.
It's just that this shocking injury is rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although it is not surprising for those who have mastered their physical fitness to be reborn after a broken arm, this is a deserted sea. How deep a foundation must be to be able to not be affected by such a harsh environment and maintain such a terrifying speed of injury repair.
"No need, the demons outside the territory are wreaking havoc. People of our generation must not allow them to be arrogant. We should quickly find the next demon for me!"
At this moment, Feng Bingwen has recovered the feeling of killing those demons with the blood of gods and demons in the abyss not long ago, and then revived. He even gradually replaced the black dragon in front of him, who was actually very capable of fighting, with the sword.
On the body of Xian Xiayan.
Because Feng Bingwen didn't know much about Huanghai and the environment here was too harsh, only these natural masters of the water tribe could find traces of those demons with some clues.
Therefore, during this period of time, Feng Bingwen, who had been following the black dragon, carried out mass killings, showing extremely terrifying fighting and killing abilities.
Of course, this is mainly due to this black dragon, which is always able to find suitable opponents. After all, although this dragon is warlike, it is not naive. When it encounters a powerful demon, Feng Bingwen still fails to react.
When walking around with him, you won't take the initiative to seek trouble by yourself.
"It's better to rest for a while!"
But Black Dragon couldn't stand it any longer. Ever since he met this immortal who had been brought from the Supreme Way, he had fought with demons in at least ten times along the way.
Even he felt a little overwhelmed by this intensive fight, but although the guy in front of him was covered in scars, he was still jumping around and looking very energetic.
"This is the wilderness after all. Even if you have the strength to fight again, you still need to keep your condition close to its peak. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, you may not even have the chance to escape!"
Even if you want to run away and retreat, you still need to find a suitable reason. When you need to run away without endangering your life, you still need to maintain your face as the Dragon King.
"What fellow Taoist said makes sense, then let's rest for a while!"
Feng Bingwen had a hearty and fierce fight with the demon. Although he still had some unfinished thoughts, he could still listen to such kind words.
So, Feng Bingwen packed up the trophies that were his and followed the black dragon back to an island palace on the edge of the deserted sea.
Clam maidens serve, mermaids dance, and dragon maidens are charming. Although according to the true dragon, this is just a temporary palace for resting, the enjoyment it deserves is the same.
If an ordinary person fell into it and was served, he would probably not want to leave. Even if he was a romantic ghost, he would probably be happy to do so. But for Feng Bingwen, who has seen many stunning beauties in the world, these are nothing more than that and have no meaning to him.
What a big attraction.
Because of the fighting in the wilderness during this period, he basically confirmed one thing. As long as he kills the extraterrestrial demon, in addition to the heavenly law will grant him a heavenly merit, the heavenly book will also give him an extremely exaggerated amount of good merit feedback.
This is equivalent to doing one thing and getting two rewards, and all of this can pave the way for him to be promoted to an immortal and obtain the true fruit of immortality.
Compared with these, how can a little beauty make him addicted? When he truly achieves immortality in the future, if he is still interested, it will not be too late to enjoy it again.
Therefore, Feng Bingwen only stayed in the palace for three days, and then he found the black dragon that had transformed into a human form among the piles of fat, powder and flesh, and was drinking and having fun, trying to resolve the hostility accumulated in the fight.
"Fellow Taoist, I have almost recovered. Let's set off!"
"Is it time to rest now?"
Looking at the high-spirited Taoist in front of him, his eyes full of eagerness to try, and the Black Dragon Lord hugging him from left to right, his eyes were full of astonishment.
He had already realized that the person in front of him was basically coming for those extraterrestrial demons who wanted to invade the world, but he couldn't figure out what this person was planning.
Heavenly power?!
Although it is very precious, even if he is a dragon king, he is still willing to risk his death again to fight these extraterrestrial demons.
But the Taoist in front of him comes from Taishangdao. For him, there are many ways to safely obtain heavenly power. Is it necessary to come here to fight with their dragon clan for these extraterrestrial demons? He even has to risk his death.
Totally not worth it.
"That's right, I've never felt in such good shape!"
Feng Bingwen's words were sincere. After all, he had just been promoted. Normally, his mana would enter a period of rapid growth, and all aspects would benefit from this.
"But I have only rested for three days!"
There was an undisguised look of resistance on Lord Black Dragon's face.
Although Zulong had issued an imperial order, Zulong did not force them to kill many people. As long as they were willing to participate in the war, it was up to each of them to determine how many results they could obtain.
The Black Dragon Lord asked himself that he was the more warlike among many dragon kings, but even so, every time he returned from the wilderness, he had to at least enjoy the same amount of time in the palace as he did in battle.
A dragon king he knew was even more exaggerated. He only went to war once a year, and spent most of the rest of his time hiding in the palace he built to enjoy himself. Because of such a bastard behavior, he was even named and reprimanded by Zulong.
At that time, Zulong's voice spread all over the world, but it made the Dragon Lord very famous among the Dragon Clan. Many Dragon Clan who didn't know him remembered his name. Unfortunately, this was not a good thing.
reputation.
Although this was pointed out by Zu Long as a typical negative example, other dragon kings were not much better than this guy.
After all, which Dragon Lord is not the master of one party and enjoys an extremely respected status. It is already very good that they are willing to obey the call of the ancestral dragon and come here to fight with the demons outside the territory. However, they are required to maintain a fighting state at all times.
That's too much.
"Three days is long enough!"
Feng Bingwen ignored the look of resistance on the face of the black dragon in front of him. He wanted this dragon to be used as a tool for him. When it came to tracking the traces of the demon, he was really not as good as these dragons.
"This little time is not even enough for me to take a nap!"
Black Dragon muttered, unwilling to respond to Feng Bingwen's call.
"Normally, it would take a few years for a real dragon to take a nap. If it takes a longer nap, I'm afraid all these extraterrestrial demons will be wiped out!"
"It's best if everything is cleared up!"
"Fellow Taoist, are you really not going to leave?"
"If you don't go, don't go. Come look for me again in half a year. If you are really anxious, you can go to the deserted sea by yourself!"
The Black Dragon Lord is unwilling to get out of the pile of makeup and powder. He has just entered the gentle land and has not enjoyed it yet. Why should he leave? Even Zulong cannot go so far.
"I am a foreigner. It would not be appropriate for me to enter the wilderness alone!"
There was hesitation on Feng Bingwen's face, as if he was worried about being expelled from the Dragon Clan.
"Take my seal!"
Looking at the expression on Feng Bingwen's face, Black Dragon Lord rolled his eyes, and impatiently took out a square seal from his arms. There was a lifelike black dragon lying on top of it, and there was even a faint
The power of the dragon permeates the air.
"If there is really a dragon clan that expels you, I will take out this seal, but I think as long as you tell your origin, there will be no one who is ignorant and expels you!"
"But fellow Taoist, aren't you just trying to attack me now?"
Feng Bingwen caught the seal, feeling disappointed, but still had a smile on his face.
After all, the dragon in front of him is not the sword fairy Xia Yan who can be easily manipulated by him. His ancestors are still watching from nowhere, so they may be very aware of his behavior.
"You're right, I'm just trying to blast you. Don't disturb me for having fun, and leave now!"
The Black Dragon Lord, who transformed into a dragon, waved his hand impatiently.
This kind of human monk who has just been promoted is troublesome. He has not yet gotten rid of those bad habits of seizing the day. I wonder if he can live a thousand years if he is just a little stable?
If you are so impatient in doing things, if something unexpected happens, won't all the previous practice be in vain?
"Fellow Taoist, I really don't want to give you face, but I'd like to thank you for taking care of me in the past!"
Hearing Feng Bingwen's serious thank you, Black Dragon Lord sank directly into the pile of makeup and powder, without even looking at Feng Bingwen.
Looking at the live erotic scene that was about to be staged in front of him, Feng Bingwen shook his head slightly and left wisely. Then he turned into a ray of light and entered the deserted sea again.
The biting storm was like a docile sheep in front of his escape light, separating from both sides, not daring to stop him at all. There were even traces of wind mist integrated into Feng Bingwen's escape light, allowing him to
The escape speed is one point faster.
"After all, I'm still alone!"
In the storm, Feng Bingwen stood alone. He looked at the waves surging under his feet in the raging storm. Within the scope of the spread of his spiritual consciousness, there was silence and desolation. There was not even a trace of living creatures.
This is a veritable forbidden area for living beings. No normal living being can survive here. Even monks are not qualified to enter until they reach a certain level.
"It's good and convenient to move, but my understanding of the demons is still not as good as those of the dragons. Not only is it troublesome to find traces, but the key is that there are some tough things. If I can't avoid them in advance, it will be very troublesome if I encounter them.
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Feng Bingwen thought silently, and he had learned from the black dragon that the "chess pieces" sent in by the Lord Buddha from outside the territory were also divided into three, six, and nine grades.
The most powerful group must be dealt with by Tianlong. The human equivalent is the Celestial Immortal and the Martial Saint.
If he suddenly encounters a demon of this level, Feng Bingwen doesn't have to think about it. As long as he can escape, even with the help of the power of a psychic fairy weapon, it will be enough for him to use it as capital and brag for hundreds of years.
Of course, it is also fortunate that such ferocious demons are extremely rare in number. Whenever they appear, it won't take long for Tianlong to take the initiative to intercept them.
After all, they are outsiders and do not belong to this world. In fact, the higher the strength, the more terrifying the world's rejection. Some things can be hidden even if you want to hide them.
The really tricky thing is those "celestial demons" whose strength is similar to that of human earth immortals and human immortals. Their strength is weaker, so the rejection of heaven and earth is not strong. They can sneak in calmly. Once they cross the desert sea and enter the heaven and earth, no matter what
Whatever he does, even the most stupid act of killing creatures, can cause huge disasters.
"I wonder if I have a chance to kill a real demon!"
Thinking of those beings who were as fierce as immortals, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. After all, the cultivation path has reached his level, and the further he goes, the increase in strength is completely unreasonable.
Then after the killing, there will definitely be an extraordinarily huge heavenly power bestowed upon him, and the heavenly book will probably also give an extremely astonishing good deed as a reward.
And relying on these, Feng Bingwen felt that he might soon be able to find a way to be promoted, become an immortal, and truly obtain the fruit of immortality.
This is not impossible and hopeless. Although the gap between earthly immortals and heavenly immortals is like the distance between heaven and earth, he has a psychic fairy weapon in his hand.
If he is defeated in a head-on fight, there is no need to think about it. Even if he has the legacy of ancient gods and demons, it is impossible to break the barriers of the realm. Again, if you can cultivate to this level, there will be no waste.
Even if you were mediocre at first, if you reach this stage, if you can give birth to an heir, you must be a being with the highest level of talent.
If you can't do it head-on, you can look for opportunities. Maybe you can encounter an extraterrestrial devil and a dragon fighting, and he just happened to pick up another residual health.
If you can pick it up...well, this dream is so beautiful, you should just honestly look for those weak demons, you can achieve enlightenment by adding up a little.