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Although there is no such level as Xiantian Lingbao and Xiantian Supreme Treasure.
However, the Houtian Lingbao and Houtian Supreme Treasure still have this stock in stock. It is not difficult to get three magic treasures of the same root and origin after a little exchange.
“Hundreds of quasi-saint-level rabbits?”
Just thinking about it makes one’s scalp tingle.
In terms of wealth, except for the top magic weapon, even Hongjun is far from being able to compare with the current Jade Rabbit clan.
After all, the magic weapons of the entire Western Demon Cult forces, as well as the magic weapons of a large number of Hongjun forces, were almost sent to the valley wave after wave, just like cutting leeks, and I don’t know how many times they have been harvested.
Silently glanced at the only magic weapon he had—purple red gourd.
Ao Xin shed tears of poverty, this TM is too miserable! .
Chapter 104 Heavenly Dao Saint! Nine is the number!
“Sister Ao Xin, can I kill corpses with magic weapons?
Taiyi pulled the corner of La Aoxin’s clothes, and asked softly.
As a little rich woman, she holds the ‘innate treasure? Chaos Clock’, ‘Innate Spirit Treasure? Slaying Immortal Gourd’, ‘Innate Spirit Treasure? Demon Summoning Gourd’, ‘Innate Spirit Treasure? Heavenly Emperor Gourd’ doesn’t have to worry about beheading the corpse.
The lowest level is all Xiantian Lingbao, and the cultivation base after killing the three corpses and achieving the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit will not be too weak.
“Don’t worry yet.”
“The method of beheading a corpse may not be reliable. Specifically, we should go back to the valley and ask the owner of the valley for advice.”
“After all. I’m only a Da Luo Jinxian’s initial cultivation base.”
Facing Taiyi’s question, Ao Xin hesitated? For a moment, said.
This is beyond the scope of knowledge she can answer, so I can’t give an accurate answer, I can only tell Taiyi not to worry, first ask a professional (Guzhu) to make a decision.
Theoretically speaking, using one innate treasure and two innate spiritual treasures to kill a corpse, the strength is no less than that of a quasi-sage achieved by comprehending the law and “proving the way with strength”.
However, Ao Xin is not very clear about the specific impact.
“Good.”
Taiyi and Diqun nodded obediently and said.
Anyway, holding the magic weapon in their hands, they were not in a hurry, they would kill the corpse whenever they wanted.
“The second Zixiao Palace lecture, that’s all.”
“After a thousand years, I will begin my third sermon, which is the ‘Way of the Saint’.”
“After the lecture, Pindao will live in seclusion here, concentrate on comprehending the way of heaven, and stop caring about worldly affairs.”
, do it again”
Hongjun said lightly.
The incarnation of the sun star and the sense of oppression given to him by Immortal Yang Mei are really too strong.
The cultivation base of the Heavenly Dao Saint is far from enough, and he must break through to a higher level to be able to compete with these two monsters, instead of being a grandson obediently. As long as the body is in harmony with the way of heaven, the incarnation of the sun star will no longer be his opponent.
At that time, even Immortal Yang Mei.
Of course, she has the merits and karma of illuminating all things in the prehistoric world, and she can’t act rashly on her, otherwise she will definitely suffer fierce backlash, even the prehistoric world will reject her. I can also fight with it, after all, it is the strength of the ‘advanced Chaos Demon God’, who is afraid of whom!
Not to mention, I still have the advantage of the venue, and in the prehistoric world, the power of heaven continuously supports me.
The only thing that makes Hongjun feel tricky and troublesome is the mysterious Guzhu, that endless palm full of the “law of death” [ ] from the novel group 9: 8,0! 2:0.5? 8, 5. 6, even he is not sure that he can continue.
“Dare to ask the teacher, is there a limit to the number of saints?”
Hongyun Taoist from the secondHe stood up on the futon in the row, bowed his hands, and asked.
His personality is whatever he wants, and he does what he wants.
If there is any doubt in my heart, I will ask directly, and will not bury it in my heart.
Hongjun glanced at Taoist Hongyun, this good old man has also been targeted by the Dao of Heaven, and there will be a catastrophe in the future.
If you can make it through, you will become a sage of heaven; if you can’t make it through, you will die!
Opportunities and risks coexist, and it is not always smooth sailing.
“Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can endure thousands of years without change, saints are immortal, and until Pangu opened up the wilderness, the will of heaven has tended to be perfected.”
“The prehistoric sage of heaven, the number of nine extremes.”
“My disciple should be a saint!”
After taking a deep look at this good old man, Hongjun replied.
The number of heavenly saints is at most nine.
However, there is no upper limit to the number of saints who can “prove the Tao with strength”, as long as you have this ability.
However, this possibility is really too low. In the current prehistoric world, except for the incarnation of the sun star, no one can meet this standard, unless the moon star and Buzhou Mountain also have the charm.
As for the other prehistoric creatures, it’s not that Hongjun looked down on them, it’s just wishful thinking.
Among the nine heavenly saints, Hongjun’s disciple directly occupied six places, Hongjun also occupied one place, and the future Empress Houtu also occupied one place.
…Ask for flowers? ? Originally, the last position was reserved for Daoist Hongyun who possessed the majestic purple energy.
It’s a pity that he didn’t resist that catastrophe, and died directly.
“I… I can also become a saint of heaven?!”
“Really, isn’t it a dream?!”
After hearing the news, the receptionist and Zhunti, who were sitting in the last row with gloomy faces, instantly straightened their backs.
The two of them are only the existence of the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian. It can be said that it has been extremely difficult to practice along the way. First, Mozu Luohou occupied the prehistoric west, directly squeezing their living space.
At the back, a little girl who didn’t know how to follow her feet directly smashed her body, and almost lost everyone.
——Being targeted by Yuanfeng more than a thousand years ago, if the master hadn’t come in time, he would have been burned to ashes by now, not even scum left.
However, all hardships are rewarding!
The two brothers are also qualified to become ‘Heavenly Saints’!
“Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully the young and poor.”
“There is hope for the prosperity of the West, there is hope for the prosperity of the West!”
Hearing Master’s personal promise, the Western duo was immediately overwhelmed with excitement, and followed like a demon one by one.
Regarding this, although the two thousand primordial powers of Zixiao Palace were unhappy, there was nothing they could do.
After all, there is hope for them to become saints of the Dao of Heaven in the future. If they are offended too hard, after they become saints in the future, there will be ways to wear shoes for them, and they will not be able to resist at all. “Okay, let’s get back. 55 seemed not to want to see these two stupid things, Hong Jun waved his sleeves and said.
Everyone was instantly expelled from Zixiao Palace, and returned to the ground outside the triple+triple heaven.
Ao Xin, Tian Yi, and Di Qun directly chose to return to the valley, for the next “sage’s way” of the “running dogs” of the Heavenly Way.
They would rather choose to ‘prove the Tao with strength’! force.
��I X rewarded and shared, they obviously lacked interest, the sage of the heavenly way that Hongjun said will become a report
Chapter 105 Luo Hou: Robbery! Hand over all your magic weapons!
The prehistoric world, the Dao of Heaven.
Before Ao Xin, Taiyi, and Di Qun returned here, Hongjun, who is a sage of heaven, directly tore apart the space, crossed an unknown distance, and arrived here. There was a complex look in his eyes, and Hongjun still had lingering fears in his heart.
In order to find Yuanfeng whose whereabouts were unknown, when he strayed into this place for the first time, he almost hiccupped.
He was directly extorted of three congenital spiritual treasures, the golden lotus of 11th and 12th grade of merit, the green lotus color flag, and the blessing pestle. It can be said that his heart hurts to the lungs.
Now, in order to keep his two useless disciples, Hongjun set foot on this land again.
“Sure enough, has the power been suppressed again?”
“Even with the cultivation base of a sage of heaven, he cannot do anything recklessly in this mysterious valley.”
“Looking at the appearance of “June 47th”, we can only make a good apology.”
Sighing deeply, Hongjun thought silently in his heart.
In the Zixiao Palace, I am a famous sage of heaven and heaven, and the three thousand great powers in the Zixiao Palace all respectfully call me “Master” or “Saint”, and maintain a respectful attitude in my words.
However, because of the coquettish manipulation of the two idiots Jieyin and Zhunti, thousands of Da Luo Jinxians fell.
The luck needed to be in harmony with the way of heaven is directly reduced by one-third.
Not only that, but for the sake of the lives of the two of them, they had to come and apologize in person, otherwise, the consequences would be so serious that Hongjun could hardly imagine.
At the very least, the current Hongjun doesn’t want to face the incarnation of Sun Star head-on.
“Pindao came to make amends for two incompetent disciples.”
Looking around, he was wary of some robber rabbits rushing out, Hong Jun said.
However, after a long time, there was no movement around, and fell into a state of dead silence.
No one paid attention to him, but he couldn’t leave at will.
There is no way, Hongjun can only bite the bullet and move forward. Offending the mysterious and unpredictable Guzhu is not an excellent choice.
“Outsiders, the owner of the valley will not see you, so go away.”
“Please also inform me, Poor Dao Hongjun…”
“Oh? Hongjun?”
The sudden tone of voice suddenly raised several levels.
As if he was quite interested in this name, as a servant, Mo ZuluoHe walked out of the woods slowly, and his usual duties were to sweep fallen leaves, plant flowers and trees and so on. This kind of self-cultivation life has a reconciling effect on his violent demon nature.
However, he didn’t expect that his old acquaintance would also set foot here.
“Rohu?!”
“Long time no see, Hongjun.
Mo Zuluo grinned and said.
This old enemy, even if I die, I will not forget it, after all, there is a deep hatred between the two.