A cloud in the sky above the demon island is covered with a layer of light blue halo.

Above the clouds, there is a man and a woman standing. This cloud is not too high from the sea. Oddly, Lu Kun and Little Jin are not aware of the existence of these two people.

The man was Fang Xiaobo, who had previously escaped in the hands of the corpse, and turned to Core Formation Elder Qi of Spirit Sect. He bent down slightly and stood respectfully behind the middle-aged woman who was fat and fat.

Fang Xiaobo’s eyes flashed with fear and color. If it wasn’t for the legendary Old Ancestor, he would probably be killed directly by the top bronze corpse. There is still a chance to escape.

Looking at the middle-aged woman around, Fang Xiaobo was a little excited. The Old Ancestor likes to be in the Foundation Establishment Stage disciple, and has been staying at Deep Abyss Island for so many years, never going out, I didn’t expect this time. Out.

Is Old Ancestor going to officially come out and develop Spirit Sect?

The middle-aged woman did not pay attention to Fang Xiaobo’s excitement. She whispered in her mouth: “It is actually the Divine Ability that the devil can have. The Lu Kun? Yi Yuan Sect, the owner of the refining cabinet, did not do it. This kid actually did it. Arrived.”

“In the Abyss City, I was faintly aware that he had some kind of Demon King bloodline. I didn’t expect it to be a fascinating arm.”

Her expression is inexplicable, I don’t know if the other person is talking to the wavelet, or is she talking to herself.

“It is said that the Monster Race has undergone a transformation, from the body of the wild beast to the human form, away from the limitations of the Monster Beast meridian, you can use the Immortal Cultivator’s method Divine Ability, which has the shape of thunder.”

“The transformation of the Little Brat’s body now completely breaks the weak limits of Immortal Cultivator’s body, so it provokes such a terrible thunder!”

She looked up at the sky: “Is it the instinct of the gods, bringing a glimmer of hope to the human race?”

Fang Xiaobo is somewhat inexplicable. They are at an altitude outside the severe dozen li. They can’t see the following scene with his Divine Sense, but in the end of the thunder, he can feel the horror formidable power inside, I am afraid Level 9 Demon repair can’t resist it.

Listen to Old Ancestor, crossing tribulation is not a Monster Beast, but a human race? Refining body? Is it the Immortal Cultivator that cultivates the flesh and is physically resistant to thunder?

In my heart, Fang Xiaobo did not dare to ask the Old Ancestor.

The middle-aged woman was silent and took out a big palm, like the green turtle shell of the fossil same. She had a sense of vicissitudes of life. She said slowly: “Small wave, you go back to inform Yuan, and transfer the core disciple, it must be half a year. All left the Chu State.”

Fang Xiaobo stunned and said: “Old Ancestor, is there an in sect disciple offending your old man and making you angry? You…”

The middle-aged woman threw the fossil turtle shell and sighed: “My life essence will be exhausted, and there will be about ten years left. The Monster Race in the open sea is just around the corner, and ten eight-nine will invade Chu State continent.”

“With the strength of Chu State Ten Great Sects, it won’t last long.”

Fang Xiaobo was shocked: “Old Ancestor, you are living with the mysterious monster Monster King, life essence is sufficient, how can it…”

The middle-aged woman flashed a glimmer of color: “It has been 30,000 years, even if the life essence of the mysterious turtle Monster King is amazing, after symbiosis with me, it will be greatly reduced. Moreover, for so many years, I have lived enough.”

She went on to say: “The cultivation technique of Spirit Sect is related to Monster Beast. With the demon spirit of Monster Beast, the cultivation base can be improved, and the cultivating technique of enslaved demon, the cultivation technique of this genre to Monster Race The threat is the biggest. After the Monster Race invade, the Spirit Sect will be destroyed first, and you will have to evacuate.”

“This Magical Artifact gives Yuan, she knows how to do it.”

Fang Xiaobo’s eyes flashed with unwillingness. He took over the turtle’s Magical Artifact and smashed it:

“But Old Ancestor, over the years, the eight-level or more Monster Beast is hidden in the open sea, difficult to capture, we have not gone to the Spirit Sect, the highest cultivation base only Core Formation Stage Great Perfection, if the Monster Race invasion, Our chances are not coming?”

Middle-aged women indifferently said: “There is no need for me to use Spirit Sect. Can you keep it with this cultivation technique?”

Fang Xiaobo glanced, then smiled and shook his head, and the Magical Artifact, which looks like a turtle shell, was put into the storage bag.

Monster Race invades Chu State continent, then there are a lot of high-order Monster Beasts, and Old Ancestor is passed away. The Spirit Sect can enslave the demon, and with the powerful cultivation technique of the devil’s breakthrough, it will be Ten Great Sects. Hey.

The middle-aged woman said again: “Yes, how have you been with the treasure chest over the years?”

Fang Xiaobo, I don’t know why Old Ancestor asked this. He honestly replied: “Old Ancestor, you personally told the disciples that they naturally cooperated with the treasure chest. Their refining techniques are really exquisite, and the overall strength of this sect is somewhat increase.”

“The relationship between Zhu Xiaofeng and the discipline of Baogege is also good.”

The middle-aged woman is nodded, and her eyes are reminiscent of the color: “Du Ruoqiao’s temper is very similar to when I was young. I am also on the rise. Now it seems that it has added a path to the Spirit Sect.”

Seeing Fang Xiaobo, some unintelligible, middle-aged women put their hands on the road: “Well, you go back, Yuan knows how to do it.”

“Yes, Old Ancestor.”

Fang Xiaobo flew in the direction of the land under the blue-light package of the middle-aged woman, leaving the middle-aged woman alone in the clouds.

The middle-aged woman looked at the demon spirit island below, as if she could look at Lu Kun from the air. She shook her head and sighed: “With the nature of the Immortal Cultivator, the refining cabinet may not be so easy to develop, and the body cultivation technique should be cultivated. A few Sects in the big week know that they will definitely try their best to seize.”

“It is said that the space crack in Demon Race has changed. Without Monster Race, Immortal Cultivator is not the opponent of Demon Race. This is the life-saving technique of Sect.”

She looked away towards the direction of the open sea, and her eyes flashed with complex colors: “Immortal Cultivator relied on the help of Monster Race to defeat Demon Race, but after Yi Yuan Sect and the top demon repair, Immortal Cultivator was overcast. A Monster Race.”

“The causal cycle, I have been in town for 30,000 years, and I have done my best.”

Then she muttered a few words in her mouth, and the blue light flashed and disappeared into place.

……

A hundred miles away, Sanyang Zhenjun, wrapped in flames, confirmed that no one was chasing after him, finally sighed in relief, dim three-color flame income within the body, he swallowed several recovered medicine pill The face is ruddy.

Sanyang Zhenjun is fortunate in his heart. If it is not the origin of his fire, the power of the fire will increase, and I am afraid I will not be able to break free from the terrorist forces in Void.

His teleportation technique, in addition to the amazing power of Nascent Soul, will also overdraw the origin of the fire, and it will take years to reinstate it.

Sanyang Zhenjun recalled the previous battles, and still had a lingering fear, as if he had walked on the edge of death.

Although the strength of Tu Tiancheng is weak, it is also the cultivator of Nascent Soul. He did not expect to be killed as a dog, and even Nascent Soul did not escape. Such a fierce offensive, he never heard of it.

Thinking of the scene of his own hard hit, he swallowed a spit and his heart was still beating.

“This brute force is too horrible. Throwing Tu Tiancheng’s magic weapon, there is the attack power of Nascent Soul’s mid-term peak. If it is not for me to have the power of different fires, plus the redfire shield, this spirit building magic weapon, I am afraid this Can’t take it.”

“The body of the Lord of the Refining Club is definitely more powerful than the Level 9.”

“What kind of cultivation technique is it that allows the physical body of Immortal Cultivator to cultivate to this point, and what kind of strength will his disciple discipline have.”

“Right, what happened to the horrible transformation of the thunder, is he still a top Spirit Beast?”

“No, the refining cabinet is so strong, I have to hurry to report to Senior Brother Xiang!”


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