It turns out that there are no more precious elixir in the medicine garden of the Heavenly Emperor, because the Heavenly Emperor has taken away those precious elixir before they disappeared, leaving only some ordinary elixir, but those elixir because of It's been too long, no one took care of it, and most of it has withered, and the remaining ones that survived were almost eaten by the four spirit beasts guarding the medicine garden.

As for the elixir in front of the main hall, they were actually planted by the four spirit beasts a hundred years ago. Although they are also a hundred years old, the medicinal effects are far inferior to those eaten by the four spirit beasts before.

Of course, the elixir consumed by the four great spirit beasts can only sustain their daily cultivation needs. Generally speaking, the cultivation of the monster race is very difficult. Only beasts can achieve success in cultivation.

If it is a monster with average talent, even if it has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, it is no more than the strength of a human race that has been cultivated for decades.

This is the case with the monster clan. The monster clan with high bloodlines will get higher and higher in cultivation, while those with ordinary bloodlines, even reaching a certain strength, have already exhausted their potential, and it is difficult to make progress for thousands of years.

Chapter 120

boom! ! !

A giant python hundreds of meters long crashed to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Meng Jinghun gently wiped the blood on the blade, put the sword back into its sheath, and continued walking forward with a calm expression.

And when the giant python fell to the ground, in another direction, Huifa clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, good is good."

A vajra ape like a hill was pressed to the ground by Huifa with one hand. No matter how hard the giant ape struggled, it could not escape Huifa's five-finger suppression.

"My Buddha is merciful, I never dare to kill recklessly, you should leave."

After finishing speaking, Huifa stepped back leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, he was separated from the King Kong giant ape with a huge force of hundreds of meters.

The Vajra Giant Ape escaped from Huifa's five-finger suppression, and couldn't help jumping up, beating his chest and roaring angrily, but after taking a look at Huifa, he turned and left unwillingly.

After Huifa saw the Vajra Giant Ape leave, he smiled slightly and walked forward.

When the giant python and the vajra ape were dying and fleeing, the huge white rabbit in front of Fang Zhi seemed to have sensed it. After passing a wave of thoughts to Fang Zhi, it jumped up instantly, and disappeared after a few ups and downs. In front of Fang Zhi.

Watching the giant rabbit leave, Fang Zhi thought thoughtfully, "Has anyone else come here already?"

Fang Zhi pursed his lips and smiled, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, he rushed towards the medicine garden without any hesitation.

The four of them marched hand in hand, and they were all approaching the medicine garden in the center of the forest.

From a distance, Chu Feng couldn't help but took a deep breath, feeling comfortable all over, thousands of pores were slightly opened, greedily absorbing the bursts of medicinal fragrance from the air.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor's medicine garden?"

Chu Feng was thoughtful, and then he turned into a breeze, and quickly swept forward.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

There were bursts of piercing sounds, and Chu Feng's figure was the first to arrive at the periphery of the medicine garden. From a distance, one could vaguely see a patch of spiritual medicine planted in front of him.

"Sure enough."

There was a flash of light in Chu Feng's eyes, and his figure rushed out in an instant, rushing towards the medicine garden in front of him.

At this time, a white shadow came here without any delay.

The moment Meng Jinghun stopped, he couldn't help looking in Chu Feng's direction with a feeling.

"Chu Feng."

Meng Jinghun said in a cold voice.

"Hi, how are you."

Chu Feng smiled faintly, and greeted Meng Jinghun.

Meng Jinghun suppressed the impulse in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "Chu Feng, as I said, the place where the Heavenly Emperor sits and dies is the place where you will be buried."

Hearing Meng Jinghun's words, Chu Feng smiled indifferently, "Well, you did say it, but you can't do it just because you said it, do you have that strength?"

boom! ! !

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, he punched violently.

The sound of air explosion exploded, and the fist wind roared. It seemed that within a radius of ten miles, they were in the center of a storm.

Meng Jinghun's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and a bright sword light swayed out, instantly filling the center of the storm.

The violent fist collided with the cold sword light, and a bright light curtain burst out in an instant.

Zheng! ! !

The moment the sword in Meng Jinghun's hand intersected with Chu Feng's fist, it suddenly bent and then stretched straight, while Meng Jinghun's figure floated back like a flat boat.

However, Meng Jinghun, who was in the air, stopped suddenly and rushed up again.

A flash of lightning flashed, and the long sword in Meng Jinghun's hand had already arrived in front of Chu Feng.

The point of the sword had already torn the air, and the lingering sword intent slightly pricked Chu Feng's eyebrows.

"Hey, you have already advanced to the Grand Master?"

Feeling the terrifying sword intent on Meng Jinghun's sword tip, Chu Feng couldn't help saying in a little surprise.

Hearing Chu Feng's surprise, the corner of Meng Jinghun's mouth couldn't help but bend.

"If you don't break through to the master, how can you be buried here?"

"Earth Fiend Sword."

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