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Chapter 153 Ten steps bored to one person

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    Since these two monkeys refined Hongjun's blood essence, their physical strength and strength have increased dramatically, and they have broken through the golden body in one fell swoop. The attack power is extraordinary, ten times stronger than before, and they can break Lao Zhu's physical body with just one blow  .  Zhu Ganglie did not refine Hongjun's blood at all, but returned the blood to Hongjun's avatar to enhance the power of this avatar, so he couldn't resist it.

    ?Zhu Ganglie's profound kung fu was running, and his body was completely repaired without any damage.  When the six-eared macaque was fighting with Wukong, they didn't dare to use their weapons, lest they lose their strength and ruin the opponent's life with one blow, but Zhu Ganglie's golden body was strong enough to withstand the full blow of the two of them, so he immediately felt relieved and let go of his hands and feet to attack.

    The two of them have been fighting for several years, they know each other's methods well, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. What's more, Wu Kong has studied Yang Jian's moves for hundreds of years and knows his flaws clearly.  The two monkeys fought excitedly, yelling and chatting happily!

    They were happy, but Lao Zhu was not happy, and he was hit one after another. Fortunately, the speed of Xuangong's operation became faster and faster, and he failed to hurt the source.  His Xuangong was also born out of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art. The most wonderful thing about Nine-Turn Mysterious Art is its strong resilience and repair power.  Come on, every time it is repaired, the golden body will become stronger, so the more you fight, the more fierce you will be.

    The method created by Zhu Ganglie inherited the advantages of Jiuzhuan Xuangong. After the golden body was smashed hundreds of times by two monkeys, the six-eared macaque's weapon was slightly inferior. Even with a full blow, it would be difficult to hurt him again.  , only Wukong's golden rod gradually released its power, no matter how strong his golden body was, it could still make him see blood.  Lao Zhu had been beaten a lot, and gradually figured out a set of attacking and defending skills with the golden spear, both offensive and defensive, but the golden spear in his hand was too sharp, and he dared not let go of his hands or feet, lest he accidentally kill them.

    This Nine-Turn Mysterious Art is specially made for fighting madmen, and only fighting is the best way to improve the realm of Nine-Turn Mysterious Art.  Lao Zhu was aggrieved by the fight, but the fighting spirit in his heart was rising steadily. He couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly jumped out of the circle, put away the golden gun, stretched out his big hand to grab a pillar of chaotic evil energy around him, forcibly condensed it into a stick, and let it go  attack!

    The three of them lost all their scruples, drank a lot, and all killed them, tumbling in the universe, all the way to the center of the prehistoric world!

    On the road, we encountered a prehistoric battlefield, where the residents of two continents competed for aura resources. Millions of monks fought in the prehistoric universe, and countless magic weapons bombarded them. It was extremely spectacular!

    Although these prehistoric monks were naturally tyrannical, they were still extremely inferior to the indestructible golden bodies acquired by these three people.  The three of Zhu Ganglie rushed into the battlefield without any scruples, but if any unlucky person entered the circle of the three, he was immediately beaten to pieces!

    Both monks regarded the three as thorns in their eyes, and immediately attacked them one after another, but how tyrannical the golden bodies of these three people are, one kills one, two kills one pair, like three giant meat grinders, only killing those monks  funeral.

    Seeing this, the monks on both sides stopped their hands one after another, let go of their mutual grievances, and even formed a united front. They sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands and threw them at the three of them at the same time!  But seeing the light in the universe suddenly light up, countless strange treasures shone with various colors, covering the sky and covering the earth, and they all flew towards the three of them.  Seeing this, Wukong and the six-eared macaque were horrified, if they were hit by so many magic weapons, their golden body would be shattered and turned into ashes.

    Zhu Ganglie's fighting spirit was in full swing, and his fierceness was fierce. He didn't hide at all. He suddenly shook his body and turned into a twenty-four-winged pig dragon. The head and tail are thousands of miles away.  With a big mouth, he can swallow planets, and swallow all those millions of magic weapons!

    The pig-woman dragon raised its head and made a dragon roar, the loud sound was like thunder and rumbled, and it rumbled across the hearts of the people, shaking millions of monks so that they couldn't raise their mana, but seeing the pig-woman dragon swallowed it in a few mouthfuls,  Eat up all the million monks!

    Wukong and Liuer were still admiring Zhu Ganglie's wonderful changes before, but when they saw him swallowing so many monks, they were startled and horrified, and secretly said: "This is a bad thing! Killing millions of monks, if the karma is imminent, they will be killed."  Doomed!"

    Little did he know that Lao Zhu had his own ideas. If he only relied on his own soul to grow, it would take hundreds of years to make up for Hongjun's three souls and seven souls, and completely cultivate him into an incarnation outside the body.  In this prehistoric world, where aura is abundant, hundreds of years are enough for a mortal to become a top Qi trainer.  What's more, there are countless extremely intelligent people here, and all kinds of miraculous techniques and magic weapons have sprung up one after another like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Right now, the intelligent people from all religions have killed one of the three corpse gods. As long as they have enough mana, they can easily kill the second corpse god.  It is not impossible to find the most powerful innate treasure, even if it is possible to behead three corpses and become a saint.

    Now Lao Zhu has become the public enemy of the wild, and there are not one thousand but eight hundred people who are higher than him, and they may die at any time.  Cultivation cannot be forced?But strength is not equal to cultivation, you can use evil methods to increase your strength by leaps and bounds.

    Lao Zhu's original intention was to kill all these monks, take their innately powerful souls to nourish the soul of Hongjun's incarnation, and train them into an incarnation with powerful attack power in a short period of time.

    The three thousand methods point directly at the original heart. As long as you have no regrets in your heart, you can prove the Tao even if you kill all the cultivators in this prehistoric desolation.  Zhu Ganglie is also a cruel and merciless generation, incarnate as a pig and dragon, directly refining the bodies of millions of monks' souls, leaving only their souls floating in the universe, panicking.

    Lao Zhu released Hongjun's incarnation, and was about to use the soul-calling spell to draw all the millions of wronged souls here, and let Hongjun's incarnation be refined. Unexpectedly, a strange air flow came from the depths of the universe, and all the souls were swept away.  Get up and fly to the distance!

    "Dare to pull your teeth out like a pig, you really don't know how to live or die!"

    Zhu Ganglie yelled violently, received Hongjun's incarnation, the dragon's body swayed, its twenty-four wings vibrated, and with a click, it flew away.  Liu Er and Wu Kong hurriedly set up a somersault cloud and chased after it with all their strength, but in just a moment, the pig dragon had already disappeared without a trace!

    Zhu Polong is not one of the seventy-two transformations, but a heterogeneous species among the ancient witches in the Earth Immortal Realm. It flies extremely fast and chases Kunpeng directly.  Zhu Ganglie learned this kind of change, or benefited from the memory of Marshal Tianpeng, neither Wukong nor the six-eared macaque knew about this kind of change, so they could only look at it with admiration.

    Lao Zhu chased him for an unknown number of miles, but the air current was no less than his flying speed, yet he still couldn't catch up, so he couldn't help being surprised and angry.

    "This new universe doesn't have hell and six realms of reincarnation at all. The six realms are still in my hands. Even if hell is opened, souls can't be collected. How can there be such a weird current?"

    Lao Zhu hasn't figured out the function of Liu Dao's body, but he just followed the method of Babao Daojun and combined it with Zhetian Baigai to transform the chaotic vitality into innate aura for Wukong's six ears to quickly improve his cultivation.  But Lao Zhu also vaguely sensed that this magic weapon has a lot to do with the opening of hells in the future. If hells can be set up widely, six realms established, and reincarnation fixed, I am afraid that this merit will be enough for him to have the capital to become a saint.

    At present, after the death of the prehistoric monks, their souls often drift around, cultivating the way of ghosts one after another, and becoming ghosts and immortals. They just don't have the physique, so they can't be regarded as powerful people. They are often captured by other monks and refined into evil magic weapons.

    The ability to summon lonely souls and wild ghosts from tens of thousands of miles away is either a devil-level figure, or an innate spirit-like treasure with extreme evil aura!

    Lao Zhu's speed is extremely fast, like a fleeting image, and he is not inferior to Lihuo Changhong. After chasing for an unknown number of miles, he suddenly saw a huge land in front of him.  The giant ax cuts.  There is a grand palace on it, with uncanny workmanship and amazing fortune, even the East Palace of Daoist Lu Ya is a little less coquettish!

    "Uh, it seems that I have hit a hard point!"

    Zhu Ganglie hurriedly stopped his figure, shielded his breath, and took a peek. He saw that the place where the souls fell was a blood-red gourd suspended in the air.  In the middle, there is no strength to struggle at all.

    Around the gourd are nine naked giants, male and female, with disheveled hair and blood dripping all over their bodies, flying up and down, murmuring various incomprehensible spells.  I saw the fresh blood flowing out, like a spirit snake, climbing up the surface of the gourd, dense like a net, which looked extremely strange.

    Lao Zhu was stunned for a while, only to see a familiar face among the nine people, it was the Lord of the Eight Treasures!  But seeing that this guy doesn't have the old Daogu Xianfeng, he is also naked, and he follows the crowd to practice.

    However, Babao Daojun seemed to be the leader of these people. He shouted again and again, instructing everyone how to set up the formation, and shouted: "I don't know where to start the war. Many people died. Collect all the souls. When the master returns from wandering, there must be rewards."  !"

    When Lao Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but move in his heart: "The powerhouses like Babao also have masters? Could it be that this is really the palace of some demon god?"

    Not to mention the blood-red gourd, the soul search function alone is enough to make Lao Zhu jealous.  To restore Qi Hongjun's soul, the number of ghosts needed is so large that Lao Zhu may have to bloodbath hundreds of continents.  But if you have this gourd, you don't have to fight everywhere, you just need to guard this treasure and let Hongjun incarnate into the sea to eat and drink.

    "Well, it's been a long time since I robbed halfway. Since the master is not here"

    The pig dragon opened its big mouth in the blood pool, flapped its twenty-four wings, and suddenly rushed to the gourd. The gourd fell smoothly into its mouth, and the dragon's tail swept across, sending the nine giants into the air.  Before Babao Daojun and others had time to see the thief's appearance clearly, Zhu Ganglie had disappeared without a trace!

    "Well, my precious sword is not old, and my skills are still sharp!"

    After flying for an unknown number of miles, Lao Zhu caught a glimpse of no one chasing him, so he stopped quickly, holding the gourd and looking around, overjoyed.  He was about to refine the gourd, when suddenly he heard the sound of dragon chants, and saw eight nine-clawed dragons galloping towards them from a distance, pulling a fragrant chariot, and a strange voice came from the chariot  :

    "Hey, the gourd in the hands of this young man is somewhat similar to my soul-searching gourd" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Walking for a mile, seeing no one chasing up from behind, he stopped quickly and looked around with the gourd in his hands, overjoyed.  He was about to refine the gourd, when suddenly he heard the sound of dragon chants, and saw eight nine-clawed dragons galloping towards them from a distance, pulling a fragrant chariot, and a strange voice came from the chariot  :

    "Hey, the gourd in the hands of this young man is somewhat similar to my soul-searching gourd" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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