Martial Soul Of The Perfect World

Chapter 912

“Are you a strong young generation of the fierce beast cricket clan?”

The magic wing burialist looked at Shi Zhongyu and asked curiously.

“Hey, you, an old antique of the Emperor’s Fall era, even know the cricket clan?

However, you think too much, I am a Terran cultivator. ”

Shi Zhongyu was slightly surprised.

This old guy is very old, language and memory are all very old, even with them, memory is something insignificant, and he doesn’t even know Yu Tuo and An Lan, two powerful men born in the ancient time of another world.

Now, it was really surprising that the cricket clan was mentioned.

“The cricket race, in my memory, is already a very strong race, naturally mastering time and space, but I feel that, together with Realm, you have realized that in time and space, you have surpassed the cricket race.”

The magic wing burialist did not forget the last word of flattery.

I have to say that Shi Zhongyu suddenly felt that this guy was much pleasing to the eye.

“Well, you are very good, it is better to follow me in the future and drink spicy food.”

Shi Zhongyu looked at the Demon Wing Burialist with a smile and said.

Magic Wing Burial: “…”

What devil smile is this? What does he mean, regretting, implying that he will not let him leave, otherwise he will be killed?

In the end, under Shi Zhongyu’s ardent and kind smile and gaze, the magic wing burialist squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and nodded.

Shi Zhongyu suddenly felt that the Demon Wing Burial was more pleasing to the eye, and see, there were still people who knew gold with insight, and surrendered under his domineering spirit of Shi Zhongyu.

Thinking of Ginseng Baby, he was so angry that one of his spiritual bodies appeared in the Immortal Medicine Garden.

You must make that little kid’s butt grow into eighteen petals. Whatever you run, you won’t be able to eat it. Does Shi Zhongyu look terrible?

Without vision, what is good about nesting in this magical medicine mountain range, this place is someone else’s vegetable garden, and it will come to harvest sooner or later.

Entering the Immortal Medicine Garden, I saw two god trees staring at the big eyes, good brothers for a lifetime.

A tree of golden brilliance, like a horned dragon, the ancient tree is only ten feet tall, but it has an aura that can fight the Ming Dao realm.

It has to be said that such a semi-longevity medicine is very special. It was originally a serious fairy tree, which was divided into four parts.

Over the years, with constant cultivation, the combat power is much stronger than when he first met.

On the other side, there is a treasure tree that looks like a Phoenix-blood God Tree. It is as tall as the Golden God Tree, with crimson fruit on it, just like agate.

The fruit of the Celestial Tree can be eaten by an ordinary cultivator, and it can slowly gain the Celestial Power. However, there will be no more breakthrough opportunities in the future unless you take a higher-level fairy medicine.

When the two saw Shi Zhongyu, the old golden tree immediately leaned forward. This is really a master, and the golden tree swears that this kid is the most enchanting monster he has ever seen.

If it is said that he still has hope, find other brothers, merge and return to the truth, hope will fall on Shi Zhongyu.

“Go, don’t get too close to me.”

Shi Zhongyu grabbed his hand and pushed the Heavenly God Tree aside, blocking his way.

“Boy, you are too much, I am the Celestial Immortals tree.”

The god tree protested dissatisfied.

“That was before, now, you can’t beat a strand of my hair.”

Shi Zhongyu’s tone was flat, and the words hurt one’s self-esteem, and the god tree felt like it was about to burst.

“You, with a strand of hair, are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue.”

The fiery red Celestial Tree felt that his brother was too embarrassed, so he stood up and said.

“Really? Give you a chance to challenge a strand of my hair. If you win, I will send you a fairy source. If I win, forget it, a tree like yours is of no value to me. .”

Shi Zhongyu said carelessly.

The two heavenly god trees smoked at the same time, which was gasified by Shi Zhongyu, and the Qiqiao in disguised form gave rise to smoke.

And Shi Zhongyu’s hair strand, don’t know when it appeared, turned into his appearance in front of two trees, and then hooked his fingers.

The crimson god tree rushed over, then was suppressed by Shi Zhongyu’s detective hand, and pressed it to the ground, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t get up.

But the golden god tree couldn’t bear to look directly at the tragic sight of his brother, he knew it would be like this, that kid was a monster at all, and he couldn’t judge it with common sense at all.

This kid, afterwards, rarely came to this fairy medicine garden, what did he come to do this time?

Thinking of the ginseng baby mentioned by his brother, he then understood that he dared to mourn silently for the little kid, and to provoke someone bad, he must provoke this prudent guy.

“Old tree, you are saying bad things about me, I heard it.”

Shi Zhongyu looked at the golden god tree, and said with a black face.

In front of an existence with his heart, who gave you the warrior, thinking wildly.

“Am I careful?”

Jade Road in the stone.

“No, the emperor has the style of ancient sages, and my admiration for you is like a continuous river, one dozen and two out of control.”

The god tree said immediately.

“Well, that’s it, your two brothers get close.”

Shi Zhongyu said in a good mood.

After he walks away.

Crimson’s Celestial Tree, staring dumbfounded at own brother, this nonsense, flattering guy, really is the Celestial Tree.

Soon, Shi Zhongyu came to the place where Bai Gui Tuo Xian was, and at a glance he saw the ginseng baby, lying on the ground, talking to Bai Gui Tuo Xian.

After seeing him, I wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by the Sea of ​​Bitterness power. A purple gold chain tied him up and hung it on the sky.

“Little kid, are you running fast, I let you run, slap, you run dangerously, slap, you trouble me, slap, you have no lower limit, pit your teammates, you have problems with your thoughts, slap, you, Pop, pop…”

The stone was so angry that he hit his butt and gave him a fat beating.

The ginseng baby was beaten with tears flowing down her eyes, and then she was packed away by the white jade bottle that appeared out of thin air.

When Shi Zhongyu came, he had prepared for it, it was all longevity medicine.

Bai Gui Tuoxian: “…”

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In the Imperial Pass, the old man Meng Tianzheng has black hair like black ink, a strong body, heroic posture, and breakthrough. After breaking through the real fairy, he has returned to the heyday when he broke through the gods. He seems to be only two 15 or 16 years old.

Recently, there has been a big movement in the Magic Medicine Mountain Range. Some people say that someone from another world sneaked into it and found the elixir. Some people said that they saw a child riding a Zodiac Golden Bull in the Magic Medicine Mountain Range chasing a child from a distance. .

Anyway, the big movement made by Shi Zhongyu has alarmed the Emperor Guan, and even reported to Meng Tianzheng.

Meng Tian was standing at the Emperorguan, with a handsome face that made thousands of girls commit nympho, his body was strong, and he was wearing a golden battle suit. This is the immortal gold that Shi Hao gave him, the immortal soldier cast. , The only thing that is most suitable for real immortals to cast soldiers is immortal materials, and the others are not good enough to withstand the true immortal power.

“I will check this out myself, so don’t worry about it.”

Meng Tianzheng’s whole person seems to be the brightest golden sun. Even if he tried to suppress his own power, facing him, even the nine dragons of the Wang family and the old king, all felt trembling, being torn and crushed in an instant. The feeling of slagging, the gap is too big.

Meng Tianzheng hadn’t made a breakthrough, and they couldn’t beat this guy. After the breakthrough, the gap was already a huge difference.