Chapter 352: Not enough opportunities, here comes the elixir
call!
Seeing Jin Xuanzhong leaving, Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and escaped underground.
Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.
After leaving the underground palace, this guy ran faster than a rabbit, fearing that Jin Xuanzhong would try to kill him with a carbine again. In fact, Jin Xuanzhong really did kill him with a carbine, or in other words, he suddenly realized something, so he went back to the small underground palace and stamped his feet.
, shaking the ground of the small underground palace to pieces.
"Too careless."
Jin Xuanzhong gritted his teeth and ignored the Earth Escape Technique.
When he came before, there must be a person hiding in this small underground palace, but he didn't realize it. By the time he realized it, it was too late, and the person had probably slipped away.
"Who is it? Who is it?" ??
Jin Xuanzhong snorted, the stronghold was destroyed, the corpse mountain was missing, the treasures were swept away, it was done neatly, the stronghold was destroyed, it didn't matter, even if the corpse mountain was destroyed, it didn't hurt, the most important thing was the treasure, especially
That purple stone box, which is what Zhao Yun calls the bricks, is the most important thing. Now it has been stolen. Who knows where to find it.
Whoosh!
Here, Zhao Yun was moving as fast as the wind, like a black shadow escaping from the forest.
He didn't look for Wang Zha again, and he didn't have time to look for him anymore.
At dawn, it was the new sect competition, and he had to rush back. He might not be able to do well this time, because his identity had been exposed by the demons. If the demons knew it, the demons would know it. If this was revealed to him,
It would be strange if the Corpse Clan didn't keep an eye on him. There were also the Blood Clothes Sect, the Rashomon Sect, and even his Demon Clan. They would also keep an eye on him. Maybe one day he would be killed just by walking around.
Thinking of this, he felt a stomachache again.
What a great opportunity, but I didn't kill the devil and allowed him to escape, causing endless troubles.
Turn enemies into friends.
Or strangle the cradle.
This was the question that Demon Zi was thinking about on his way back. His deep eyes were uncertain all the way. What Zhao Yun was worried about was exactly what he was hesitating about. Once Ji Hen's secret was revealed, there would be no turning back for the two of them.
There is room, next time we meet, we will fight to the death.
To be honest, he really didn't want to be an enemy of Ji Hen.
Talent, joining the Demon family is the most perfect ending. For this reason, he can even ignore the past grudges and laugh off any grudges or personal vendettas. As long as Ji Hen is willing to join the Demon family, he is willing to pay any price.
After all, he still cherishes his talent.
The Demon family is in decline, and as a son of the Demon, he has the mission to help.
However, the talent of the Demon Family in his lineage has withered away. He needs a strong assistant to help the Demon Family make a comeback, and Ji Hen from Tianzong's Purple Bamboo Peak is the best candidate.
As he said before, together they are invincible.
"Son?"
Seeing that the devil was stunned, a man in black robe called out tentatively. He felt that when he came back this time, his devil seemed to be a different person. To be precise, he had tempered his sharp edge and calmed down his state of mind. It was a disaster that made him
Transformed? Or was it a blow from a big defeat?
"Where is the saint?" Demon Zi calmed down and asked calmly.
"Still merging blood in the blood pool." The man in black robe hurriedly replied.
"We can find Wang Yang." Mozi said again.
The man in black robe took a deep breath and shook his head gently, "No news."
"Keep looking."
"Holy Son, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."
"explain."
"Wang Yang has inherited the inheritance of the Immortal Demon Lord and is already the Holy Son of the Demon Cave. It is best not to make an enemy of him. The major branches of the Demon Clan are already the weakest of our Demon Clan. The most important thing is to unite the strong."
"The devil's dream is to annex my devil's family, so where can the strong alliance come from?" Devil said calmly, "From the moment he swallowed the devil boy, he and I are no longer the same person."
The man in black robe was about to speak but stopped, only sighing in his heart.
Mako closed his eyes slightly, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and only crossed his legs to heal his injuries.
This night, the undercurrent was surging.
The Demon Family has made a big move, and the intelligence network all over the world has been activated. Under the order of the Demonic Son, the corpse search clan has been killed. Every stronghold in Daxia has been found, and every one of them has been found. The Demon Family can't kill the corpse.
clan, they borrowed the help of Daxia and Tianzong to eradicate them one by one.
If the mountain of corpses were still alive, I don't know how to feel.
It doesn't matter if he captures the Holy Son of the Demon Family, he has caused a disaster for the Corpse Clan. Even if he is not killed by Zhao Yun, he will be chopped into pieces by the Corpse Ancestor when he returns. He has already been warned to keep a low profile, but he is still so dishonest and has been planning for many years.
, if this was done by Daxia, the casualties would be very heavy.
Gua!
The golden-winged roc is like a golden light, streaking across the sky.
Zhao Yun was covered with a black robe and sat cross-legged, healing his injuries while restoring his pupil power.
"Break it, break it for me."
I don't know at which moment, Zhao Yun felt such a roar in his heart.
He had just hit the realm and wanted to break into the Xuanyang realm before returning to the sect. In this way, even if he faced Chu Wushuang, he would be sure of it. There was no chance of an accident in the new sect competition. He only wanted the Awakening Pill.
Gua!
Dapeng hisses, which means admonishment.
It was just because blood was flowing from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth. It was supposed to be a forceful attack to advance, but there was a backlash. If he continued like this, it would not be a backlash, and it would damage his martial arts foundation.
Zhao Yun did not answer, his eyes were bloodshot and dyed scarlet red.
At this moment, he looked quite crazy. He stuffed the few pills into his mouth. In addition, there were pills and spiritual liquid, which he refined to the best of his ability and turned into extremely powerful essence.
Yuan has poured into the limbs, bones, internal organs, and the eight extraordinary meridians, all filled with power.
If opportunities are not enough, elixirs will come.
He is crazy, he wants to give it a try, and he wants to rush into the Xuanyang realm even if he is shameless.
"break."
"Break it for me."
His low roars have added a kind of faith.
Dapeng was silent. He knew his master too well. He was a stubborn master and did not believe in evil.
That kind of.
"Give it to me. Break it."
Zhao Yun's low roar turned into a howl.
This sound should be the roar from his soul. There is a barrier in the dark. As long as you can see it, it separates the two realms of true spirit and Xuanyang. As long as you break that barrier, you can get your wish.
As he advanced, he turned thunder and lightning into a sword and used all his energy to slash with all his strength.
Click!
The barrier that blocked him was broken.
At the peak of his true spirit, he powerfully broke into the Xuanyang realm.
Whoosh!
Before he could take a breath, or before Dapeng could surprise him, his Xuanyang cultivation level dropped to the peak of true spirit, or in other words, was sucked away by a mysterious and irresistible force.
"I poof!"
Zhao Yun couldn't take a breath, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Dapeng's screams are a little depressing. It's so good, why has his cultivation level been reduced?
"Give it back, give it back to me."
Zhao Yun took off the magic ring and stared at it with slightly scarlet eyes.
That's right, it was this black Lord of the Rings that sucked away his first level of cultivation. Counting the last time, this is the second time. He finally advanced, and you just swallowed it as you said.
Just like the first time, the Ring didn't respond.
However, if you look inside the Lord of the Rings, something seems to be changing.
In addition, the space of the Lord of the Rings has also been enlarged enough to accommodate two mountains.
Zhao Yun covered his heart, the space of a mountain is enough, why can't he wait for the new sect competition before swallowing my cultivation? What's wrong with you! If you don't swallow my cultivation, you won't be able to transform?
"Eye-catching." Moon God glanced at Zhao Yun.
The Lord of the Rings can also swallow up cultivation. She had known it for a long time, but she just didn't tell Zhao Yun.
This cannot be blamed on the Lord of the Rings. It is because it wants to transform and Zhao Yun's advancement is too coincidental.