I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 252

　　 I have been in the demon slayer for thirty years. Volume 252 Chapter 252 The Tomb of the Lunar Roar!

　　 Qiongqi opened his mouth and spit out immeasurable light, blasting at the place where Zhou Yi fell.

　　 The earth's crust was cracked and shattered for thousands of miles.

　　 After several dozen breaths, the mountains were annihilated and turned into deep valleys, and the cracks in the earth's crust gushed out of poisonous fire magma.

　　 "I didn't even run, isn't the human race the best escape?"

　　Qingqi's divine sense swept across, and found that Taoist stood quietly in the ground fire, even his hair was not messed up.

　　 An apricot and yellow banner hung above his head, the light of the gods fell, and there was no way to invade.

　　 "Good baby! No wonder you have such courage to fight against this seat."

　　 Qiongqi looked more and more excited, and couldn't help asking: "What's the name of this treasure?"

　　 "The poor way is wrong..."

　　 Zhouyi answered the question and shook his head, and said: "The poor Taoist practice is so old, and compared with the Taoist friends, even a fraction is not even a fraction, so why bother to compete against mana?"

　　 successively killed the witch **** and the virgin white lotus, which made Zhouyi have a self-confidence in the forty-eight thousand years of Taoism, trying to use Taoism magical powers to fight the poor and strange.

　　 It's not that Tiangang Taoism is not strong, nor is it that Earth evil is weak, because the age gap between the two parties is too large.

　　 Now carefully reflect, the witch **** died of incense backlash, and the white lotus virgin died of the evil Buddha. To get the bottom of it, Zhou Yi's role was not fundamental.

　　 If this is not the case, Bailian and the Sorcerer can at least escape indefinitely.

　　 The true immortal invokes the vitality of heaven and earth at will, and the worry of being unable to exhaust himself, he flies easily for ten or eight years.

　　 "The sages have a cloud, my day will reflect my body!"

　　 Zhouyi handed his hands to Qiongqi: "Thank you Daoyou for your guidance!"

"What's the meaning?"

　　 Qiongqi Tiger frowned slightly, suddenly he had a warning sign, and disappeared in the same place by instinctively using his supernatural powers.

　　 "It means that the poor cultivate mana, and the rich rely on fairy weapons!"

　　While Zhou Yi was speaking, the star-sucking **** hairpin penetrated the void, appeared in the back of Qiongqi's head, and killed him.

brush!

　　 Qiongqi phantom disappeared and appeared a few miles away.

　　 "Another fairy artifact?"

　　Qiangqi's voice did not fall, and two pure-yang fairy swords appeared on the left and right.

　　 The long river of sword qi is deployed into an array, and the magical power array is blessed. The Zhoutian star array, which has not improved for a long time, has increased its power several times.

　　The formation is moving, and the sun and the stars appear, and the Qiongqi is fixed for a moment.

　　 Jin Jiao shears followed closely, and cut it fiercely at the head of the huge tiger.

　　 Click!

　　 The neck was broken, and the tiger's head fell to the ground, the size of a small hill.

　　 Qiongqi stared at Zhou Yi with a deafening voice: "I didn't fight for hundreds of thousands of years. If I was careless, I died in the hands of a junior!"

　　 "Such strength, is it just a clone?"

　　 Zhouyi checked the demon's illustrated book, and sure enough, on page 187, the Qiongqi illustrated book lit a corner.

　　 "This external incarnation has been practiced for 150,000 years!"

　　 Qiongqi's voice gradually became cold and gloomy, and said: "This seat remembers you..."

brush!

　　 drew the star **** hairpin through Qiongqi's forehead, shattering one of the strands of spiritual consciousness, and the second half sentence was abruptly broken.

　　The poor and strange vitality is annihilated, the flesh and blood turns into bluestone, and there is a tiger's head hill on the ground.

　　 "There are too many people who are worried about the poor, not bad for you."

　　 Zhou Yi waved his hand and retracted many immortal weapons. He was very satisfied with the routine he had pondered for a long time. He integrated the sneak attack and controlled the attack into one.

　　 At first, he was dissatisfied with the magical powers of the formation. After blessing the Zhoutian Xingchen Sword Formation, even Qiongqi could stay for a while.

　　 "Qingqi is worthy of being a demon god, a avatar has been sacrificed for 150,000 years, and the mana of the deity is unknown!"

　　 Qiongqi rules a continent, even if it is poor, there is no shortage of natural resources, magic bullets, and mana growth far beyond the lifespan.

　　 Of course, it's far worse than Zhou Yi.

　　 There are eight clones of Zhouyi working hard in the Demon Slayer Division, and they will be promoted for 50,000 years next month.

　　 In addition, Huang Ting Tao Jing has a hidden effect, and there is no bottleneck in mana growth.

　　 When communicating with fellow practitioners in Zhouyi, I have seen some ancient Qi refiners' cultivation techniques. The decline is not only because of the accumulation of mana.

　　 Mana has accumulated to a certain amount, and it needs to break through the bottleneck.

　　 Thousand-year mana is the first bottleneck. After breaking through, the strength is comparable to the realm of refinement. Ten-thousand-year mana is the second bottleneck. After breaking through, you will be promoted to a true immortal.

　　 Huang Ting Tao Scripture has no bottlenecks, it has been accumulated for thousands of years, and it will naturally break through.

　　 "Huh? The clone, the pot of heaven, the formation... are all obtained from killing the evil Buddha, and each of them is extremely effective, so the reward for killing the evil Buddha is not bad?"

　　 Zhouyi suddenly missed the White Lotus Evil Buddha, but it was a pity that he was studying evil thoughts in Wangchuanhe. It took thousands or tens of thousands of years.

　　 "After the evil Buddha resurrected, seeing the human race ascend to the overlord of heaven and earth, it will definitely be unexpected...and not necessarily, after all, I have seen too much, and perhaps this result has already been expected."

　　 Zhou Yi shook his head, the elixir of longevity appeared in his hand, the mana circulated, and a breath was taken out of it.

　　 The breath senses the magic power, and it changes erratically, revealing the face of the real immortal longevity.

　　 Changsheng looked at the ground on the Hutou hill, with a look of surprise on his face, said.

　　 "The Immeasurable Tianzun! The layman can kill the Qiongqi, really beyond the veteran expectation."

　　 Zhouyi ridiculed: "What Daoist did was in the poor Dao's expectation, but it is a pity that Daoist did not come in person."

　　 Changsheng sighed, lamenting and pitying humanity: "Pan Dao did this for the continuation of the human race, and the human race is also one of the 10,000 spirits, and there is no way to merge into the demon race..."

　　 Zhouyi annihilated the breath, too lazy to listen to longevity nonsense.

　　 After the traitors betrayed the human race, they would justify their mistakes, holding high the banner of equality of all souls, only criticizing people for killing demons, never saying that demons can eat people.

　　 After a long time, I even moved myself and regarded myself as a real freedom fighter, and I wished everyone could be raped.

　　 Zhouyi never discussed the relationship between the two races with rapes. When he encountered hacking, he would write it down on a small notebook.

　　 True fairy calculations, from morning to night.

　　 "The little guy who sells Yuehua Lingjiu is not far from Qiongqi, and the location is exactly where the tomb of the Taiyin Fairy is..."

　　 Zhouyi, through the demon illustration book, sensed the deity of Qiongqi, thousands of miles away from the east side of Cangsuyuan, and approaching the direction on the map of Taiyin Fairy Tomb.

　　 The little guy sold the spirit wine stolen from the Taiyin fairy tomb. When he encountered Zhouyi last week, he had seven or eight marks on his body.

　　 is still alive, obviously the owner of the imprint is waiting for him to go to the grave again.

　　The Moon Wheel Fairy Soldier in the Taiyin Fairy Tomb is not of interest to Zhou Yi, but there are spirit wines and demon gods in the tomb, so it is worth a visit.

　　 "Should give Qiongqi a big surprise!"

　　 Five cow hairs appeared in Zhouyi's hands, white, blue, black, and red, and they fell on his body with a wave of his hand.

　　 The body shape changed rapidly, the muscles of his limbs swelled, two horns grew on his forehead, and his robes were replaced with armors of first-class magic weapons.

　　 Apricot and yellow flag rolls, the flag surface is wrapped on a long pole, the light flashes, and it turns into a black and yellow mixed iron rod.

　　 Anyone who can explore the breath, deduced and follow the foot, this is a bull fairy!

　　 Luo Jing.

　　 guard the apse of the Dragon Division.

　　 Emperor Jingtai bowed and said: "The grandson Jingtai begs to see the ancestor."

"come in."

　　 Li Long's voice became weaker and weaker.

　　 Emperor Jingtai pushed in and said with concern: "How is your health, ancestor?"

　　 "It's okay, the old man can't die for the time being."

　　 Li Long said: "At least there is still a battle, but the fairy will have news?"

　　 "The ancestor, the grandson is incompetent, and failed to win the elixir of life extension."

　　 Emperor Jingtai looked ashamed: "There is a real fairy bidding, and he has paid a full 500 jin of immortal materials..."

　　 Cang Suyuan has sent back news, telling in detail about the auction process, and everyone watching the excitement is wonderful, and it has become helpless in the background.

　　 "Ho **** ho! He's another old guy who is about to die. It seems that God wants the old man to die."

　　 Li Long sighed and said: "You go to investigate the trail of the White Lotus Mother, the witch **** is hiding in the underworld, it is too difficult to catch it."

　　 "The ancestor, the Mother of White Lotus has fallen, and died under a halal fairy sword."

　　 The news that Emperor Jingtai will investigate is described in detail. Perhaps Li Long has heard of a Daoist.

　　 Li Long laughed and said: "Hahaha! If you die well, the old man will go to the underworld for a while, and the **** of witches will go to reincarnation together!"

　　 "Ancestor, the news from southern Xinjiang, there is a high probability that the wizard **** has also fallen."

　　 Jingtai Emperor said: "There is a halal immortal and two true gods who besieged the witch gods. They were named Hongluan Xingjun and the envoy of the plague. I wonder if the ancestors have any impression?"

　　 When Li Long was young, he traveled the world and swept the invincible with the power of Martial Saint.

　　 Dao domain true immortals, Buddha domain arhats, and more of the demon clan true immortals, have all been beaten violently by Li Long.

　　 Taizu had done this, Zhongzong had done it, and after Li Long was certified as a martial artist, he would not be less.

　　 Li Long shook his head slightly after listening to Emperor Jingtai's description.

　　 "The old man has never heard of it, maybe it is a new inheritance, maybe a secluded cultivation. However, the envoy of the plague can accept the worship of southern Xinjiang and use it to help the hundreds of millions of people in the territory. Can he win over?"

　　 "Old ancestors, it is easy to ask God, it is difficult to send God, according to your current situation, in case..."

　　 Emperor Jingtai said worriedly: "At that time, Dagan relied on the outside gods safely, and whether the Li family could continue the royal status was two different things."

　　 "Well, what you said is reasonable, you must put Li's inheritance first!"

　　 As a martial sage, Li Long knows the power of super products. Once he dies, Da Gan will inevitably turn into a kingdom of God.

　　 Succession to the throne requires the consent of the true god, and if not, you can easily change to another royal family.

　　 "Now southern Xinjiang Xu Ni, with the support of the true god, replaced the original barbarians. However, Xu Ni is even more threatening. After all, the barbarians are foreigners, and they are only guilty of looting and slender."

　　 "Under the pseudo-Shun rule, the human race has the same origin as the Dagan. If the ancestors are a hundred years later, the true **** will support Xu Ni to go north, it may be difficult to check and balance."

　　 Emperor Jingtai emphasized the threat of hypocrisy, and after careful consideration of the words, he said: "In the current situation, can the immortal lotus be ripened to avoid accidents..."

"Ugh……"

　　 Li Long was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "The old man has thirty to fifty years to live, and I will discuss this later."

　　 "Ancestor, why did the fairy lotus fall into the demon?"

　　 Emperor Jingtai lowered his head, his eyes flashed fiercely. The ancestor knew that he only had a few years to live, but he still didn't want to ripen him. Obviously... he didn't care about the emperor's life or death.

　　 Li Long did not answer directly, and asked, "How do you think the fairy plant came from?"

　　 Emperor Jingtai wondered: "The fairy plant... not since ancient times, it's a fairy-level elixir, what's the source of it?"

　　 "Since it is a panacea, why is it unique?"

　　 Li Long slowly said, "I don't know exactly what the old man is. I only heard from my father once said that every fairy plant is a spiritual plant."

　　 "The death of an immortal plant means stepping into reincarnation. When the true spirit is reincarnated, there will be a spiritual plant in the world that will transform into an immortal plant."

　　 "Therefore, don't let the fairy plant become a demon, it is tantamount to offending a real demon for Da Gan."

"I see."

　　 Jingtai Emperor said: "Shi Sun will send people to continue searching for the elixir of life extension, and will definitely extend the life for the ancestors and persist until the immortal lotus matures."

　　 "Go, don't force anything. Seven hundred years after Taizu, without a Martial Saint, it's not the same as it has survived, let alone a hundred and eighty years later, the immortal lotus will mature."

　　 Li Long closed his eyes and waved his hand to make King Jingtai retreat.

　　 "The grandson retires."

　　 Emperor Jingtai withdrew from the palace.

　　 The sun was scorching, and the sun shone on Emperor Jingtai, and there was a hint of cold air overflowing.

　　 "Time doesn't wait for me, next... Lu's family!"

　　 Immortal lotus is about to mature, as long as it becomes a martial sage, the real demon can be destroyed with a backhand.

　　Fengzhou.

　　 barren mountains and ridges.

　　 Liu Yi shuttled through the forest. Since leaving Cangsuyuan, his heart has always been filled with a sense of crisis.

　　 Only by flying towards the tomb of Taiyin, the sense of danger will disappear.

　　 This shows that the stalker is at least an expert in refining the gods, and may not be able to calculate the location of the fairy tomb, but can easily figure out the purpose of Liu Yi.

　　 "Damn, I'm still being watched!"

　　 Liu Yi had no choice but to keep fleeing to the tomb of the Taiyin Immortal, forcibly changing the direction and fleeing, the guy who spied secretly didn't mind searching for the soul.

　　 The information obtained from the soul search is probably not complete enough, and it will have to compete with other people.

　　 Besides, I still don't know the source of the spirit wine and whether there are other spirit objects. No one wants to fight for nothing. So it's better to urge Liu Yi to find the tomb all the way to see if there is any archaeological value.

　　 "Do you want to announce the tomb of the Taiyin fairy?"

　　 Liu Yi is not without a way to get away, as long as he announces the location of the fairy tomb to the public, he has no tracking value.

　　 "I knew that selling the treasures in the tomb would definitely attract people's attention..."

　　 "But where the inheritance of the yin lies, at least it can be opened up by refining the **** realm. It is difficult to condense the yin **** for a lifetime only by hard cultivation!"

　　 Liu Yi picked up the Mingyue Baoyu from Cangsuyuanfang City several years ago, and then accidentally learned of the Tomb of the Taiyin Fairy.

Cangsuyuan was drawn on the map of 　　 Immortal Tomb. With this as a comparison, Liu Yi searched for a year and finally found the location of the Immortal Tomb.

　　 However, the Taiyin fairy tomb is divided into two parts: inside and outside. There are only some ordinary funerary spirits outside, the Taiyin inheritance of the chance of becoming a fairy, and the celestial moon wheel for the funeral.

　　 Liu Yi collects spiritual objects from the outer tomb, drinks spiritual wine and takes spiritual pills every day.

　　 For several years, his cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been promoted to the Qi Refining Realm.

　　 Due to limited talent, Liu Yi wants to condense the Yinshen~www.mtlnovel.com~ and must buy the first-class spirit pill to increase his soul, so he has to sell alcohol.

　　The spirit wine in the tomb of the immortal has lasted more than a thousand years. Liu Yi changed a new jar and blended the new wine in an attempt to get through.

　　As a result, the Millennium Spirit Wine still attracts the coveted by the masters of **** refinement.

　　 Liu Yi is thinking about whether to open the fairy tomb and open the entrance to Guanghan Wonderland with the help of the master refiner.

　　 "Boy, this is Niu's site, go!"

　　 Zhouyi's voice urn sound urn sound, there are hundreds of memory fragments of the bull demon as a reference, so vivid, the real bull clan demon cannot be recognized when it comes.

　　 turned into a human man at this time, only the demon fairy and the demon **** can see the horns on his head.

　　 This is a change in change!

　　 Liu Yi looked up, a strong man with a height of two feet tall was grilling meat in front of him.

　　 The man has a simple face, constantly turning the barbecue grill, the rich aroma is emitted, and he feels his blood grows even after taking a sip.

　　 Liu Yi looked at the grill, wearing a blood snake, even if it was almost cooked, the faint coercion made him startled.

　　 Demon King!

　　 Liu Yi thought about it, and said a few steps forward.

　　 "Brother Niu, this jerky roast wasted ingredients. I have this fine spice here. And Wannianling wine, have a drink together?"

　　 "Wannianling wine! Take it out quickly, the blood snake demon king tastes really good, there is meat and no wine to waste."

　　 Zhouyi nodded and agreed, a jade ruyi appeared in his hand, and he recited the mantra: "Ruyi Ruyi, follow my heart!"

　　 The jade is gleaming like a wish, turning into jade tables and chairs, and even the dishes and chopsticks are ready.

　　 The blood snake saw the terrible condition of the demon city under its subordinates.

　　 Demon Illustrated Book Reward: Ruyi.

Chapter end