Chapter 397
"Okay."
Golden Crow fanned its golden wings, interrupted the strife, and said slowly: "There is not a single word, so why bother. What your uncles said is reasonable, but why don't you understand the little nephew's intentions?"
There is a little bit of interest in the words: "Since my father's death, I will..."
"Crown Prince stop." Ji Meng's expression was not very good: "Crown Prince is the body of the Golden Crow, the youngest son of the Great Emperor. It is only natural to revive the Monster Clan!"
He said: "This matter is indeed It's complicated. For the time being, you shouldn't think too much. It's better to first refining false into reality, and going out of the 1st Step is the right thing."
He said to the other demon saints and Monster King: "At least temporarily, I won't wait. I will be the enemy of that kid. But the preparations I need to make must not be missed. This time Wukong is a favor for me. After I understand this matter, after leaving this false world, I can’t say that I have to rely on that. It's just a kid. After all, I only have Primordial Spirit left, and I have suffered heavy losses. To re-enter Grand Dao, I still need the reincarnation of True Spirit."
"As Bai Ze said, he will not trust me. Wait. I mean that both Crown Prince and you will be reincarnated, and I will leave the broken Primordial Spirit alone, as a support, and only wait for Crown Prince and you to return, and then we will care about it."
At this moment, Golden Crow smiled. Get up: "Oh, Haotian's nephew is here, he's going to monitor me and wait."
Ji Meng laughed out loud: "Not good, ignore it, why don't you move?"
"It's the bones that are rusting, it's fine to move."
Yang Jian held a seal in his hand, and went to the Eastern Sea with Emperor Wuyue. He was about to take a look, but saw the sea. With a sudden shock, 100,000 feet of waves rose, vaguely earth, wind, water, fire, shaking the sword of the seabed, and the shocking sword light shot everywhere, stirring the boundless Eastern Sea into a pot of porridge.
Yang Jian frowned: "I must have known that I was coming, these old monsters are really full!"
So he said to the emperor of the Five Mountains: "I'm sorry to bother the emperors. "
The five emperors of the Five Mountains said with a smile: "no effort at all ears."
Yang Jian threw the Heavenly Emperor seal, and the emperors of the Five Mountains simultaneously cast a daoist magic Force, Yang Jian's eyebrows and three eyes moved, shooting a streak of divine light.
treasure seal is good against the wind, falls into the sea, and reaches the depths of the sea, there are millions of li vast, and then slams on the sword.
Under the eyes of the sea, the world vibrated slightly, and Golden Crow sneered: "Haotian's Heavenly Emperor seal is even brought, it's really deceiving me!"
"Crowning Turned him over!"
...
Not to mention the rising winds and scudding clouds above the Eastern Sea, but to say that Zhao Yu forged a hundred Great Demons, and refined his fate.
I was overjoyed.
So seclusíon, refining is not to mention.
This original essence, refined from the Great Demon, actually becomes less effective as it progresses.
In the first drop, three hundred acupoints can be created, and after ten drops, each drop is only two hundred.
After Zhao Yu created 18,000 acupoints, a drop of essence is only enough to create more than 100 acupoints. And so on, the later, the more difficult it is to open acupoint.
Fortunately, half of the hundred Great Demons crossed the Celestial. Tens of thousands of drops of essence are enough.
Every drop of the essence of essence enters the abdomen, and the whole body and body crackle, and many acupoints will open in response, and there will be many spiritualities, which are conceived and born.
divine soul gradually grows and becomes fuller, and gradually has a rounded and unobstructed feeling.
Every time 3,000 acupoints are created, Zhao Yu will stop and relax for half a day, and also call Great Saint to drink and drink tea together. Then seclusíon, continue refining.
So, half the time has passed.
On this day, when Zhao Yu walked out of the quiet room, the space around him collapsed with every step he took.
Pure power, which cannot be concealed, is released like layers of transparent flames!
The light of the stars is transmitted from the fleshy body, forming a deep universe on the top of the head, which makes people feel dizzy at a glance.
Great Saint held a jug, looked at Zhao Yu lightly, and then nodded: "Yes, it's not bad. Although your fleshy body is only Heavenly Immortal Realm, if a true immortal has no treasure, Without a great divine ability, it can't break your oily skin. Your cultivation method is really extraordinary. My grandson is in your realm, and your fleshy body is not as good as yours."
" The Great Saint is overraised."
Zhao Yu sat down cautiously, with the overflowing aura gradually under control, also picked up the jug, poured a glass, filled it, and said, "If it weren't for the Great Saint Saint is generous, I want to cultivate such a realm, I am afraid that I will have to wait until the stone blooms and the horse grows its horns."
"The stone blooms and the horse grows horns. : "What is yours is yours, your chance has come, as it should be by rights."
then said: "I look at your appearance, I am afraid that it will take a few days of hard work to control it. You go, I'll wait for you."
Zhao Yu hesitated for a moment, and said: "Great Saint, do you have to do this?"
Great Saint nods: "You should be like this. My grandson is one word worth nine sacred tripods."
Zhao Yu looked at his expression, although it was light, it revealed an unshakable firmness, so he could only sigh: "Me and the Great Saint, We've been together for half a year. The Great Saint is straightforward, and I already regard him as a friend, and I really don't want to fight with my life."
Great Saint didn't care: "You know, when I became a brother with the Six Demons, It also means that if you turn your face, you will turn your face, you will fight, and there will be frequent killers. It's just you Human Races, twitching, I really don't like it."
Zhao Yu raised his brows: "That's the case, Hehe, Great Saint will stay with me for a few days."
Turn around and leave.
Over the past half-year, drinking and drinking tea with this Monster King Great Saint has gradually come to understand. Since a demon is a demon, he is not a human being. The angle of looking at the problem, some thinking, is different from the people's congress.
Although this Great Saint is straightforward and straightforward, it fits Zhao Yu's temperament. If you are friends with him in normal times, Zhao Yu would like to. But now, the two seem to have some friendship, but in fact, they are still hostile.
Zhao Yu is not a squeamish person. Since the Monster King said so, Zhao Yu will not hesitate.
He fights when he hits, and kills when he kills. He Zhao Yu has been around for a lifetime, fighting for the front in the battlefield. He has seen a lot of life and death. Although he is unwilling to die, he will not do that coward when things come to an end.
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The quiet room is no longer the same.
When opening acupoint, the overflowing aura could not be controlled. Under this influence, not only everything in the past was turned into ruins, but now, in this quiet room, an area different from the outside world has formed. space!
This is pure power, scouring all the time, creating such a space that is independent of Heaven and Earth.
It's not stable, but as long as Zhao Yu is here, this space will always exist. But if Zhao Yu leaves, it can exist for thousands of years before it collapses.
The power of supreme being is revealed vividly and thoroughly in ordinary words and deeds.
For example, Zhao Yu Now, the fleshly body realm is comparable to Heavenly Immortal. If a punch is thrown, the fist mark will have its own diving ability law. If there is no accident, after thousands of years, the fist mark will also be There has been.
If the Golden Immortal is achieved, the punches will be marked with everlasting profundity, and absolute years will not disappear.
For example, some supreme beings, a thatched hut in the mountains, have neither cast spell nor divine ability, just simple words and deeds aura, can make that hut into treasure, and make the mountain an Immortal Realm .
As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, but the immortal is the name. It is not the mountain that made the immortal, but the immortal that changed the mountain.