Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy Chapter 723

  Chapter 723 The Endless Sea of ​​Chaos

   After three breaths!

  The road to life is far away!

  There is the Xianmeng sea defense area.

  In front of the blue beam of light, a middle-aged monk sat cross-legged.

  This Xiu, wearing the costume of the Finance Hall of Xianmeng, closed his eyes, as if he was resting with his eyes closed.

suddenly.

  A bit of white aura flashed in the blue beam of light in front of him.

  An invisible wave went straight into the figure not far away.

  Suddenly, the Golden Core cultivator of the Finance Hall opened his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the white aura in the beam of light.

   Don't wait for him to react!

   Another black spot of light appeared in the beam of light in front of him.

   See here.

  The middle-aged monk's complexion changed drastically, and he waved his hand!

  A cyan glow poured down from the beam of light in front of him, converging into a light curtain.

  Cyan Xiaguang curtain!

  I saw a field of blazing flames coming quickly!

   Afterwards, a world shrouded in black mist pursued at an even faster speed.

   Fields!

   This is the logo of Zhenjun.

   What scares him the most is...

  The flaming field was flying towards him at a rapid speed.

   This is obvious, it is hunting!

  In other words, such incidents are within the scope of his authority.

  Although he was very unwilling to participate in the grievances between the two true kings.

  But the monk who was hunted down couldn't let him go.

after all!

   This is the true monarch, the only way out of this crisis.

   Even an innocent monk passing by would be taken advantage of.

   Not to mention, he still has the tiger skin of Xianmeng, how could he not make the best use of it?

  Even if he wants to escape now, he can't escape!

  Zhenjun's traveling speed is not comparable to that of a small Golden Core cultivator.

  Think here!

  The middle-aged monk did not hesitate at all...

   Next!

  The middle-aged monk stretched out his hand, and a Jade Talisman of Communication appeared in his palm.

  The jade talisman flickered slightly.

   Just when the middle-aged monk had just finished reporting and was about to put away the jade talisman, a field of raging fire appeared over the island.

   A flash of inspiration.

   Wearing a Taoist robe, Xuan Zhenzi appeared in front of this immortal monk with a tired face.

   "Little friend, I have encountered a demon..."

   Don't wait until the end.

  A field shrouded in black mist descended on this island.

at the same time!

  An extremely indifferent voice came.

   "Xuan Zhenzi, die to me!"

this moment!

  The Demon Skeleton boss is no longer keeping it, and even the secret technique that consumes the source has not stopped, but is running at full capacity.

   Reach out!

  A dark and deep skull appeared in front of him, with a faint metallic luster on its surface.

   Looks indestructible and eerie!

   Instantly!

  The world shrouded in black mist rolled endlessly, pouring into the skull like a wave.

  Looking again, there is no longer a trace of black mist in the sky, and the old monster has disappeared...

  On the island, there is only a huge skull surrounded by black mist, and two huge eye holes are burning with raging green fire.

   Phew!

  The skull surrounded by black mist, like a black lightning, rushed straight to the bottom of the island.

   See here.

   Xuan Zhenzi stretched out his hand without hesitation!

  A mysterious light curtain enveloped him, and many textures appeared in the light curtain.

   Obviously, this is not an unusually powerful magic weapon.

   It can be said that this is his magic weapon.

  As for the Jindan cultivator of the Immortal League, he felt a fatal threat...

  Equally, he did not dare to be negligent, and retreated hastily while sacrificing the magic weapon.

   But it's all useless work.

  The moment the black fog-shrouded skull appeared, an extremely powerful devouring power rolled out.

   Not to mention the Jindan cultivator, even the Xuan Zhenzi in the early stage of the Nascent Soul had a hard time resisting it.

   Just when the black mist-shrouded skull was only three hundred meters away from the two of them, the skull opened its mouth...

  A dark black hole flashed in the mouth of the skull, and the infinite devouring power swept away.

  Cultivator Jindan and that Xuan Zhenzi, go backwards!

  The two figures also became smaller and smaller!

  The skull mouth closed!

  His teeth, like sharp daggers, chewed a few times.

  The two tiny light spots in the mouth shattered directly.

  Two inaudible screams came from the strange skull.

   At this moment.

  The intricate texture on the black misty skull seems to be more complicated, and the color is deeper!

  Even the blazing green flames in those two eye-movement holes seemed to have grown a little insignificantly.

  The black light flashed!

   Moku Zhenjun flashes again!

   In front of him was a skull with a faint glow, and he also had two storage bags in his hand.

  Spiritual consciousness spreads in!

   There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

at this time.

   Moku Zhenjun frowned, looked into the distance, and thought to himself:

   "It came so fast!"

   Immediately.

  Moku Zhenjun didn't delay either, he stretched out his hand and put away the two storage bags and the talisman skull in his hand.

   My mind moved.

  He directly turned into a black light, sank into the deep sea beyond the island, and disappeared.

  Less pour.

   A flash of inspiration!

  A monk wearing the costume of the elder of the Finance Hall flashed out of thin air in front of the blue beam of light.

  This elder of Xianmeng, with a dark complexion and long beards on both temples, looks extremely majestic.

  The elder of Xianmeng frowned slightly, and looked around for a week.

   Played a spell with both hands.

  Among the islands, a strange wind swept through and spread out with an inexplicable fluctuation.

in a blink.

  A trace of black mist swirls around his fingertips.

   Concentrate on induction!

   Nascent Soul middle-stage magic cultivator?

   Just when the elder of the Xianmeng, using this aura as a guide, found the magic cultivator who dared to offend the majesty of the Xianmeng...

  The condensed breath suddenly turned into void.

   See here.

  The face of the elder of Xianmeng sank!

   Obviously.

  The elder didn't care about the death of the Golden Core cultivator, he just frowned slightly.

   Now the displeasure is palpable, which is caused by the inability to track Moxiu.

   Only by beheading that demon cultivator can he get generous contribution points.

   Otherwise, the death of a monk is a breach of duty!

  The contribution points for this mission will naturally decrease.

   Some of the immortal elders who did not give up their eyes fell on the cyan beam of light in front of them.

   Immediately.

   A spell was cast, accompanied by a burst of magic power shot into the cyan beam of light.

   Instantly!

  The cyan rays converged into a light curtain.

  In the light curtain, the color is as pure as one, and there is no abnormality.

   Obviously.

  [Dianling Bamboo Slips] could not detect the whereabouts of the hidden aura True Demon Skull.

  The elder of the finance hall, who was slightly disappointed, was about to search, when suddenly a jade talisman in his sleeve shone slightly.

  A touch of mana infusion!

   An anxious voice came from the jade talisman.

   Heard the words.

  The True Monarch of the Immortal Alliance put away the jade talisman, and his figure flickered...

   Dissipated in this island.

the other side.

  Endless Sea, somewhere where the sea areas of the Zhenhai League and the Xianmeng meet.

   Above the sky.

  A beam of light shuttles between the clouds.

  In this spiritual light, a monk can be vaguely seen, and his red hair like flames is very conspicuous.

at this time.

  The cultivator, surrounded by vast coercion, touched the storage bag at his waist from time to time.

  In the storage bag, it contained his Fairy Road Avenue.

  Going to Xianmeng to listen to sermons this time is second, and the most important thing is to congratulate His Holiness.

  Take the opportunity to express your heart to His Holiness!

  As far as he knows, although Venerable Qiandao is a cultivator of transforming spirits, he is also a master of alchemy.

  When congratulating, the more sincere the expression on the table, the greater the gift will naturally be.

after all.

   His Holiness also wants face.

  The main reason is that returning the gift is also a kind of etiquette in the world of cultivating immortals!

   Otherwise, he would not be willing to use this ten thousand-year-old Scrophularia ginseng as a gift. He is not that rich.

  The ten thousand-year-old Scrophulariaceae is of great use to cultivators who transform themselves into gods.

  If not, the potency of this medicine is too vast, and he wants to keep it by himself.

  Even if it is taken in slices, it cannot be refined by Nascent Soul monks, and taking it forcibly will only damage the body.

   After slicing the Wannian Scrophulariaceae into slices and diluting it, it will not be able to refine all of it.

  It is true that the medicinal power is too pure. With the cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm, only about one percent of the medicinal power can be refined.

   It's a waste to take it like this!

  If he hadn't heard the Venerable's preaching, he would have exchanged this elixir for the elixir needed for cultivation.

   But offering this elixir to the Venerable, although I dare not say that it is the top one, it is also among the many congratulatory gifts, at least among the top ten.

   With luck, the top three are not out of the question.

   When the time comes, the venerable will reward you... No, the treasure in return will not be an ordinary treasure.

  Even if it is a panacea or spiritual object that assists breakthrough, it is not impossible.

certainly.

  According to ancient records, the first name of the congratulatory gift is the most generous reward.

  30,000 years ago, "Mingwei Venerable" got married, and the monk who congratulated the most expensive gift, the Venerable directly bestowed a piece of ten thousand-year-old sky blue.

  Later, that true monarch also took advantage of this to become a high-ranking Huashen Venerable.

   This story was widely circulated at that time.

   Even now, there are rumors of this matter in many fairy cities.

   It can be seen how profound this story is.

  Thinking of this, True Monarch Red Hair is also yearning extremely.

certainly.

  He also knew how slim this possibility was.

  However, he can also be sure that the treasures presented by the Venerable Move Island this time must be spiritual objects that are of great benefit to monks.

  At least, this is the case for the top ten monks.

at this time.

  The red-haired True Monarch, who was flying rapidly, had a thought.

  The aura dissipated, and his figure stood between Yunxiao and his eyes. He looked forward and said lightly:

   "Fellow Taoist in front, what advice do you have?"

   During the conversation.

  His eyes were tightly locked on the void area.

   Floating in the void!

  Two figures appeared, but what was weird was that the breath of these two monks was extremely strange, and their appearance was different from ordinary people.

   Once there!

  The mighty fluctuations swept all directions.

  A ferocious man threatened:

   "Children of the human race, if you are sensible, leave the magic weapon and the storage bag!"

   "This monster will take your life!"

   "Otherwise, today is the time when the body dies and the dao disappears."

"good!"

  The big man on the side agreed:

   "My two brothers are not weaker than you."

   "Once you start, there is no room for relaxation."

   "I advise you to think carefully."

   "It's not worth losing your life for some spiritual things!"

   Heard the words.

  Red-haired True Monarch narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer:

   "It turned out to be two monsters with mixed blood!"

   "If you want my treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability?"

   "Since you guys didn't act immediately, I would like to advise you, go back now and let the past go!"

   "Otherwise..."

   At the end, the red-haired True Monarch's tone couldn't help but become a little heavier, and the threat in it was obvious!

   "Looking for death!"

"superior!"

  Obviously, the word 'mixed blood' deeply stimulated the two demons.

   Indeed it is!

  Bloodline is the symbol of the status of the monster clan, and it is also the most important thing. Such an insult is equivalent to cursing one's parents, so there is no reason not to be angry.

   See here.

  The red-haired True Monarch laughed and said:

   "Then don't blame the old Taoist for taking pains!"

   During the conversation.

   One step at a time!

  The figure of True Monarch Red Hair disappeared in place.

   When he appeared again, he happened to appear in front of those two big monsters, three hundred miles away!

   At the same time, an inexplicable fluctuation also spread.

   Instantly!

   Undulations emerged in the void, and the raging red flames covered more than two thousand miles, nearly three thousand miles wide.

   Seeing this, the two demons said coldly:

   "A mere field, nothing more than a trivial skill!

  See how this monster can break you? "

  The words were full of disdain.

Simultaneously.

  The two big demons were all over their bodies, and their auras flashed.

   It can be seen again that two huge monsters are standing in the void.

  Suddenly, two roars erupted with a barbaric atmosphere, and the roars contained violent and ancient power!

   Obviously.

  They manifested beast bodies, ready to violently shatter the realm,

   Move slightly!

  Boundless and violent power filled this area.

  The field felt faintly shaken, as if it could collapse along with it.

   See here.

  Red-haired True Monarch is not very surprised, pure domain is unable to suppress two great monsters whose cultivation level is not much different from his.

  However, his methods don't stop there.

   Otherwise.

  He ran away a long time ago, why bother to stay!

   Isn't this obviously thankless?

   It is precisely because the Red-haired True Monarch knows that the hybrid blood monster has no bloodline supernatural powers, and this is his confidence.

   See here.

  Red-haired True Monarch is not hesitating anymore, he has a thought.

  Supernatural power: Gold-plated sky fire!

  In the field...

  The sky and the ground were instantly filled with waves of golden flames.

  The red flame and the gold-plated sky fire instantly blended and mutated into a red gold flame.

this moment!

  The temperature in the field increased ten times in an instant, and even the field became stable again, and the strength of the field also increased accordingly.

   Less than ten breaths.

  Those two were like ancient behemoths, and they turned into void in the roar.

   At this time, there are only two small and exquisite spirit bodies left in the field!

   See here.

  The Red-haired True Monarch smiled slightly, and his thoughts moved.

  The invisible force of suppression in the domain fell on the two demon babies like overwhelming mountains.

  The two demon babies standing in the field were suppressed and unable to move.

   Immediately.

  Red-haired True Monarch, reach out and grab it.

  Two demon babies with frightened faces were pinched in his hands.

  Flipping his palm, two jade boxes appeared in his palm, and then sealed the two demon babies in the jade boxes.

  Red-haired True Monarch sighed;

   "Hey, I am so helpless!"

   "Let you go, don't go!"

   "Otherwise, why did I end up like this."

   Obviously.

  The red-haired True Monarch forgot the joy he felt when he first saw the two monsters, and he still didn't forget to stimulate them in the end.

  This is a typical cat crying for a mouse, fake mercy!

   Immediately.

  Red-haired Zhenjun put away the jade box, and disappeared in this sea area in a flash.

  (end of this chapter)

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