My talent is resurrection

Chapter 209

Chen Jiu was too lazy to waste time with Dianyan.

There is a golden glow all over the body jumping up, which can be regarded as a more serious state.

His eyes flashed wildly, and his body trembled.

Chen Jiu arrived again.

He took off one of its heads.

The blood is still flowing.

With a wail from the eye, he stared at Chen Jiu angrily, and suddenly dug out his heart and crushed it.

The eyes of the skull in the middle of it were shattered.

law of cause and effect.

I trade eyes for eyes.

Chen Jiu's beating golden eyes suddenly hurt.

Immediately there was blood.

blind.

The punching eye came suddenly, and the six claws seized the spiritual energy and let it out.

Chen Jiu suddenly hooked his body and pointed his two fingers in front of him.

"throat."

The martial arts exploded.

The two breaths meet.

When it exploded in the center, the dust and smoke flew into the sky.

Chen Jiu wiped the blood under his eyes, released his martial arts, sensed with his spiritual sense, and listened to his surroundings.

Nothing happened.

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand suddenly and turned around.

A finger was placed between the eyebrows.

His face looked horrified.

Fingers on Jinmang, Wuyun, and FireWire jump.

Chen Jiu said softly.

"throat."

With a bang.

Drilled off a head.

Above the city sky, there are more than a dozen celestial monks standing, watching the fight with a little curiosity.

If the monks on the top of the city are watching the fun, then they are watching the way.

The first to bear the brunt was Chen Jiu's physical cultivation level.

There are a few celestial monks who are high enough and sharp-eyed, and they can tell at a glance that Chen Jiu's physical strength has not been fully utilized, and perhaps there is still room left.

This is the scariest place.

It means that if Chen Jiu goes all out, he will have a certain Nascent Soul combat power.

Several celestial monks shook their heads slightly.

Today's juniors are really immeasurable, maybe in a hundred years, this kind of talented physique will be on the same level as them, or even surpass them.

Seriously, the waves behind beat the waves before death.

Among the dozen or so celestial monks, there was a short old man who was the most excited. He shot Chen Jiu with bright eyes, and asked the yellow paper old man beside him.

"This is the Chen Jiu you mentioned to me?"

The yellow paper old man crossed his arms, cast a glance at the excited little old man, and said with a groan, "Isn't that right? I've already said that he is a rare talent in physical cultivation, and you still look down on him."

The little old man let out an "Oops", patted his forehead and said, "I thought the Body Cultivator Tianjiao you mentioned was the same character as those stinky fish and rotten shrimps outside, but I didn't expect it to be such a treasure."

The yellow paper old man rolled his eyes at the short old man, and asked, "Then is this kid good enough?"

The little old man took off the gourd at his waist, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Enough, enough."

The old man with yellow paper raised his eyebrows, "Then it's up to you."

The little old man nodded, "Success."

After waiting for a while, the little old man shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that it's still a golden core, and the little bastard with the eye can take advantage of it, otherwise it might just be crushed and won."

The old man in yellow paper nodded in agreement, "Yes."

When monks reach the Nascent Soul Realm, they can see cause and effect for the first time, and many small techniques that are gathered by cause and effect can be cut off by them and become invalid.

But drilling eyes is taking advantage of Chen Jiu's golden pill, destroying his eyes, transferring the cause and effect of destroying eyes to Chen Jiu, replacing Chen Jiu's eyes, and then relying on his magical power to conceal his breath, he has to struggle for a while.

However, this piercing is estimated to have caused the greatest harm to Chen Jiu, that is, the minor injury that temporarily destroyed his eyes, and it can be cured with some traumatic medicine afterwards.

After all, it is only a small cause and effect.

As for some monks who were puzzled, why didn't Dingan just pop a head and replace Chen Jiu's head.

This is not because it doesn't want to, but because it can't do it.

Dianyan's realm is similar to Chen Jiu's, but dropping this end will directly kill Chen Jiu. The cause and effect are too great for Dianyan to bear.

Going against the luck of heaven and earth, the monster clan attacked the border, and they valued the luck of the monster clan between heaven and earth, so they dared not use some causal spells casually.

This is the limitation of the monster race, and the human race is lucky.

Under the head of the city.

Only one of the three heads remained, and the six arms were bloody.

Chen Jiu was only blind.

Who is strong or weak is clear at a glance.

There was a big demon observing from the Yaozu, and he was horrified, and he wanted to kill Chen Jiu.

He wanted to kill the Jindan Body Cultivator, who might become a disaster for the Yaozu in the future, here.

It has just started to kill.

There is the sound of swords above the city sky.

More than one.

The monks in the sky in the city all protect Chen Jiu.

The great monster of the Yaozu cast a bitter look, and had no choice but to withdraw his killing intent, while at the same time punching his eyes through a voice transmission in his heart.

Da Yao's words suddenly sounded in his mind.

Four words.

"Kill him with your life."

His facial expression was fearful at first, and then suddenly turned into fury and ferocity. In an instant, he opened his six arms like a spider.

The explosion came and shattered the earth.

Chen Jiu raised his hand.

With one hand, he grabbed the only neck of the eye.

Wu Yun blasted out violently.

Blast the perforated head into nothingness.

The scene seemed to be silent for a moment.

Chen Jiu was stunned.

A withered old arm suddenly popped out of the eye's body, reaching for Chen Jiu's heart.

Great sorcery!

Chengchi Tianqiong suddenly slashed with a sword.

But the old arm is faster.

One of the big monsters in the monster clan raised the corner of his mouth.

The blood burst out first.

The flying sword came again and cut off the withered arm.

The city is quiet.

Guan Luhong looked nervous.

In front of the withered arm is an arm formed by golden martial arts.

The withered arm pierced through the golden arm and Chen Jiu's skin, barely stopping.

With a blank expression on his face, Chen Jiu pulled out his arm, threw it on the ground, and turned his head to look at the sea of ​​waves.

The breath of the arm comes from there.

His body was weak and he fell to the ground, broken and broken.

dead.

Everyone at the top of the city looked at Chen Jiu's golden martial arts arm that appeared out of thin air, and they were horrified and didn't know what to say.

This person still has a second hand, Guigui, this is too fierce.

If they had doubts before, then the monks at the top of the city are all sure now.

Chen Jiu is the first rank of Nascent Soul cultivator.

So in the future, Chen Jiu has to be counted as a Nascent Soul.

Even Guan Luhong shook his head and spit out two words.

"fear."

It is worthy of being the disciple of the old sword god.

Could it be that the master and apprentice will become ceilings in the future?

One sword repair, one body repair.

That's terrible.

Above the city, the great monks in the sky looked at each other, and there was a moment of silence before a monk spoke first.

"Still a demon-subduing master?"

"Seems to be."

"What kind of talent, let me tell you something with a lot of knowledge."

An old man in a Taoist robe standing on the highest point said, "It's a "man of gods."

There was probably a moment of silence.

Some people couldn't believe it, and asked in confirmation.

"Is it the "god man" of the previous "god man" sword repair?"

The old Taoist nodded.

One day someone gasped.

Now even if you say that Chen Jiu is the reincarnation of the old Wu Emperor Lu Shenli, they will believe it.

Zhongtu Taoism is also willing to send such a body-cultivating genius to the border.

The little old man next to the yellow paper old man had brighter eyes, and kept saying, "Okay, okay..."

A celestial monk frowned at the little old man.

Do you think this old martial artist is a bit good at Long Yang?

Ok? !

Chen Jiu, danger.

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PS: I have something to do, one chapter is missing today.

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