Wu Chi and Tiankui White Ape had a good time, and Xu Qing also found himself in a dilemma. After knowing some secrets about the Kunlun Gate, it was just to add trouble to himself. Half a dozen legendary holy warriors entered it.
He ended up with no body left, even if he knew it, he wouldn't dare to go and explore the secret, unless the old man took arsenic and wanted to die.
Xu Qing called Ren Bing and asked him to send a car to take one person and one ape back to Shengwu Hall. Before leaving, in order to express his gratitude, he specially asked someone to bring two sacks of chocolate. He was so happy that each person was so happy that he
He reached out and touched the Crazy Fist Manual on his waist, and secretly planned to go back as soon as possible to master these seventy-two boxing techniques, so that he would have a better chance of winning against that nest of foxes in the future.
The Duanhe Palm is the main defense, and the Crazy Fist is the main attack. As long as Xu Qing can master the seventy-two crazy Fists, he can truly achieve both offense and defense. With the help of the magical clairvoyant eye, he can peel off the skin of that nest of foxes and do a lot of things.
It is not difficult to make a coat.
The dragon and tiger sect's residence is brightly lit, and the mosquitoes in the mountains are particularly ferocious at night. A large group of flower-footed mosquitoes can be seen above Lai Duoer's head, circling in search of opportunities to bite. Hu Jie and others are also guarding the left side of the power-enhancing instrument. Now their father has arrived.
At the critical moment of breaking through the situation, there is no room for sloppiness in determination.
Zhang Zhen'e and three Taoist priests from the Dragon and Tiger Sect were sitting cross-legged on the right side of the instrument. They were also waiting to see the effect of this instrument. Behind them stood a row of pale men, all wearing linen gowns and long hair.
Their waists and empty eyes looked forward. There were no flower-footed mosquitoes hovering above these people's heads, because they all exuded a faint corpse aura.
These men are all precious zombies of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. At first glance, they all look white and stiff, but if you look closely, you will find that five of them have a layer of hair that is about an inch long on their cheeks, and their arms are also shrunk in their sleeves.
There is also a layer of white hair that is more than two inches long. These five are all higher-level hair stiffness. Their long hair is as strong as steel. They wear special fish scale armor and cannot lose even in a short battle with a heavenly warrior.
Mutually.
Rydor walked a few steps quickly to the instrument, bent down and opened the wooden box on the side. Suddenly, a little green light reflected his cheeks and even his eyeballs turned green. The box was filled with carefully selected high-quality products.
High-quality spiritual jade, a good thing specially prepared for Hu Shuo to break through the realm.
Reaching out, he picked up two fist-sized pieces of spiritual jade and put them on. Raidor glanced sideways at the zombies standing aside, with a strange look flashing in his eyes. He had never seen these strange organisms before and wanted to find them.
Give it a chance to study it carefully.
Chi chi - there was a strange sound of holding back a fart in the crystal coffin. Hu Shuo opened his eyes. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth and let out a few low roars like a trapped animal. He raised his palms fiercely, but
He suppressed it and let it go, and the expression on his cheeks began to become distorted, as if he was trying his best to endure some kind of pain.
Zhang Zhene stood up with a stern expression, looking at Hu Shuo in the crystal coffin. At this time, the sect leader looked the same as Dao Feng, who died in an explosion the day before. What he had to do now was to wait and see.
Change.
Hu Shuo clenched his teeth, and his eyes were so red that they almost bulged out of their sockets. His whole body was shaking, but he resisted struggling violently. This superhuman willpower made Zhang Zhenye, who was standing next to the crystal coffin, secretly
I'm impressed, it seems that Dao Feng didn't die unjustly.
Hu Jie had already rushed to the crystal coffin, looking at his father's distorted face through the coffin lid, turned his head sharply and shouted to Rydor: "Increase the input of spiritual energy, the long-term pain will be worse than the short-term pain."
Lai Duoer nodded in response and tapped his fingers quickly on the control panel. The luster on the surface of the two spiritual jade on the power amplifier began to dim rapidly. Click, click, click - a circle of spider web-like circles appeared on the surface of the spiritual jade.
The cracks extended to the entire surface of the spiritual jade at an extremely fast speed.
Hu Shuo in the crystal coffin seemed to have reached the critical point of endurance. His whole body was shaking like chaff. Several times he raised his palm to slap the coffin lid, but he gritted his teeth and suppressed it. His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose
A trace of bright red blood emerged.
This sentence illustrates the truth that everyone is pursuing to be superior to others, but if you want to truly be superior to others, you have to work harder than others and endure more pain than others.
The same goes for warriors breaking through the realm. The gap between the semi-holy realm and the heavenly realm is as big as heaven and earth. If you want to truly take this step, you must endure more.
The ancient warriors were fighting against the sky for their fate. Hu Jie knew that the moment his father chose to enter the power-enhancing ritual, there was no way out. Only by facing the danger head-on could he have any hope of success.
The expression on Hu Shuo's face had become ferocious and terrifying, and blood was pouring out of the pores all over his body. In just a few minutes, he had become an out-and-out bloody man. Another quarter of an hour later,
The expression on his face gradually became peaceful.
Laidol stopped his hand, walked closer and took out the scrapped jade from the instrument. Just as he was about to replace it with two more pieces of jade, a low voice came from beside him: "No need to waste it, I already have it."
There’s no need.” There was a hint of trembling in the voice, and you could tell it was Hu Shuo’s voice even without looking.
Lai Duoer stopped for a moment and put down the spiritual jade he had just grabbed. This thing was no longer needed for the time being.
Hu Shuo felt refreshed now and wanted to open the coffin and get out immediately. He had to continue to endure it now.
Laidol took two steps forward, reached out and opened the lid of the crystal coffin, smiled and said to the person in the coffin: "Congratulations to the sect master for successfully breaking through. From today on, the sect will add a semi-sacred warrior."
Hu Shuo suddenly raised his upper body and sat up from the crystal coffin. He looked up at the goose-feather crescent moon in the night sky. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a burst of laughter: "Hahaha..." The penetrating laughter filled the night sky.
The sound spread far and wide, making the leaves of the peach trees on the opposite hill rustle.
There was a hammock made of tough tree vines hanging on one of the crooked-neck peach trees. The six-eared macaque was lying on it and sleeping soundly. It shivered and screamed at the futile laughter.
Wake up with a cry.
The group of macaques on the surrounding peach trees reacted immediately. They screamed in the direction of the valley. The sharp screams of the monkeys cut through the night sky and reached the valley. Hu Shuo's laughter stopped and he sneered.
He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the noisy monkey group, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaojie, go and catch some macaques for me. I want to eat fresh monkey brains."
Hu Jie laughed and said: "Okay, in order to celebrate your success in breaking through the border, I will go over and catch the monkey for you to ensure that you will eat fresh and satisfied." As he spoke, he kicked his feet off the ground and jumped up, his whole body transformed into a blur.
The swaying shadow floats towards the opposite mountain. People do not care about the life and death of animals for the sake of food. I really wonder what it will be like if the roles are reversed one day?