Wild boar

Chapter 874 Hug
Arctic sea.

Under the huge iceberg.

A secret room formed naturally.

There is a man frozen on the wall of the secret room.

The man had his arms folded and his feet were in a jumping posture.

His expression was frozen, and his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance.

Is this because Jihan Ancestor has no choice but to send his people to ask for help from his own human monks?

Looking at this man, the Great Nine Demon King's face was full of curiosity.

"It cannot be completely thawed!" Ancestor Jihan said nervously.

The Great Nine Demon King looked at Ancestor Ji Han in astonishment.

She doesn’t understand why Ancestor Jihan is so nervous?

The reason why Ancestor Jihan was nervous was not because he was afraid that Zhu Riming would run away, nor was he afraid that Zhu Riming would kill him after he woke up.

What he was afraid of was the dragon's roar from the dead wood.

In this small ice room.

Once Zhu Riming regained consciousness, he hit himself with the Dead Wood Dragon Roar.

Ancestor Ji Han felt like his hair stood on end just thinking about it.

Even if Ancestor Jihan used his great magical power again, it would not be cost-effective to freeze Zhu Riming and suppress him.

Ancestor Jihan actually misunderstood.

Zhu Riming couldn't use the Dead Wood Dragon's Roar casually, he had to use a scroll.

Not to mention Zhu Riming, not even Zhu Riming could use the great magical power of Dead Wood Dragon's Roar instantly.

In order to instantly send out the Dead Wood Dragon's Roar in battle, Deadwood Buddha made his spells into talismans or scrolls in advance.

Since the dead wood Buddha was only at the eighth level, the failure rate of the dead wood dragon chant scrolls he produced was still very high. At the time of his death, there were only two hundred scrolls, and each one was extremely precious.

If Zhu Riming wants to cast the Dead Wood Dragon's Roar, he needs to first take pictures of the storage bag, tear open the scroll, and practice the spell...

After completing this series of actions, Ancestor Jihan had already used the demon clan's innate bloodline power to completely freeze Zhu Riming.

Therefore, once Zhu Riming wakes up, he will never take the scroll of Dead Wood Dragon's Roar. He will definitely fight the Ancestor Jihan with his physical body and magic body in a small ice room.

In any case, Ancestor Jihan is a demon cultivator in the transformation stage, and his physical body is extremely powerful. Even if the outcome is determined purely by strength, he may not lose to Zhu Riming.

The Great Nine Demon King came to the ice wall and carefully observed the suppressed man.

She stretched out a finger to touch the ice wall, and then said with a face of shame: "This ice wall is really too thick, I'm afraid my fangs won't be able to pierce it."

"This is the limit!" Ancestor Ji Han said firmly.

"Then let me try." The Great Nine Demon King looked at Zhu Riming's neck.

She breathed out toward the ice wall and opened her mouth.

Two fangs sprouted from the red lips.

The fangs touched the ice wall. The Great Nine Demon King exerted a little force, but found that he could not bite through the ice wall.

"Bite it...I will weaken the power of the ice wall." The voice of Ancestor Jihan came from behind.

Then he left a phantom in place, and then quietly used his escape technique to leave the sealed ice room.

A click.

The ice wall no longer became hard, and the two fangs of the Great Nine Demon King easily pierced the ice wall.

But when the fangs haven't touched the human race man's neck.

The human man who was frozen in ice suddenly rolled his eyes.

Bang!
Two palms penetrated the ice wall and took the Great Nine Demon King into his arms.

Ice room stretched out a large amount of white mist out of thin air.

The fog dissipated.

The empty ice room has disappeared.

There is only a man and woman embracing each other...

Bang!
The iceberg explodes into shards of ice.

An old man wearing a silver robe appeared on the iceberg.

The Ancestor Jihan looked gloomy, saying that bullshit poisonous kiss was completely useless and was just a waste of his time.

……

Volcanic Island.

Zhu Zishan, who was refining his demon elixir, suddenly had a look on his face.

There was a strange look on his face.

Is there such a good thing?

One pinch method.

All the molten gold tigers in the Fire Beak Room stopped spitting flames.

A golden demon pill was swallowed by Zhu Zishan.

The demon pill entered his belly and returned to the Zi Mansion.

It's like an emperor returning to his throne.

The overwhelming magic power is like thousands of troops.

Commanding thousands of troops are more than ten generals, and these generals are the avenues mastered by Zhu Zishan.

Above these generals there is also a great military advisor who serves as the commander of the army.

The Great Military Advisor is the avenue that Zhu Zishan majored in, the Yin-Yang Avenue.

Zhu Zishan climbed up the tower like an emperor and inspected the endless army and horses.These troops were in neat formations, with solemn expressions on their faces. You could tell at a glance that they were tigers and wolves.

A surge of heroic spirit surged in my heart.

No matter what fate or calamity, they will all be trampled under their feet.

The magic power is abundant, the avenues are lined, the yin and yang are harmonious, and the operation is orderly.

This is the peak of the ninth level, and the stage of becoming a god is within reach.

……

at dusk.

Above the dark cloud boat.

Baihu Zhuiyue has been sleeping soundly in Yunzhou's attic. He is guarding his Purple Dragon Immortal Grass and Zhuzi Mountain's Karma Tree, and has not gone anywhere.

Boom!
There was a crisp sound on the plywood.

Baihu Zhuiyue pushed open the door of the attic and saw Zhu Zishan dressed in white.

Hundreds of years seem to pass through...

There is no difference between Zhu Zishan at this time and Zhu Zishan who broke into Blackstone Island wearing a stone ring a hundred years ago.

"Let's go... let's kill that dragon." Zhu Zishan said with a smile on his face.

"are you ready?"

"of course."

"only you?"

Zhu Zishan nodded again.

"Are you really sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, let's set sail."

"How about you use the Karma Tree to do the math?"

"Fate does not exist, there is nothing to calculate." Zhu Zishan shook his head and said.

"Didn't you say fate exists?"

"If your destiny is not up to your expectations, it will be in vain."

The white fox opened his mouth.

He really wanted to say that you haven't reached the stage of becoming a god yet, so why don't you calculate your own misfortunes?
Zhu Zishan waved his hand involuntarily, and the ropes binding the black cloud boat broke naturally. The cloud boat slowly lifted into the sky, reaching an altitude of [-] meters in an instant.

a few days later.

Dark night.

The full moon hangs high.

On top of towering icebergs.

Ancestor Jihan looked into the distance.

A huge wild boar demon came running on all fours on the sea water.

This is a ninth-level wild boar demon.

There are not many ninth-level demon cultivators in the Arctic Sea, and none of them are wild boar demons at all.

Precisely……

There are no wild boar demons in the entire Arctic Sea.

This wild boar demon must come from the realm of the Xichuan Demon Clan.

Could it be that the Great Nine Demon King didn't go back, and this wild boar demon came to question him?

Ancestor Jihan frowned.

The demon cultivators of the Xichuan Demon Clan cannot be offended if they involve the Giant Light Demon Saint.

The wild boar demon got closer and closer.

The speed did not decrease at all.

He saw the wild boar demon, which was as big as a mountain, about to hit an iceberg.

The Ancestor Jihan showed his true form as an ice wind dragon and flew in front of the wild boar demon. He was so powerful and powerful at the stage of becoming a god that he was shocked.

But the wild boar demon didn't stop at all, and just bumped into it.

Ancestor Jihan was furious and opened his mouth to vomit.

White breath spurted out.

The extremely cold frost instantly froze the huge wild boar demon.

the next moment.

The wild boar demon, which was as big as a mountain, disappeared, leaving only a few pig hairs frozen.

at the same time.

On the other side of the iceberg.

Two fanged flying swords pierced into the iceberg.

The hard extremely cold deep ice was unable to stop these two fanged flying swords.

One flying fang sword bloomed with blazing golden flames, and the other flying fang sword exuded a silvery light.

The two fanged flying swords touched together and produced a violent explosion.

The huge iceberg was blown to pieces.

"Roar!" The Ice Wind Jiao, the ancestor of Jihan Ancestor, roared angrily.

He didn't expect that he would be fooled by this trick. This was his usual trick.

(End of this chapter)