Chapter 476 Strong Strength

Chapter 476 Strong Strength

‘You’ve come just in time, I’m just missing a practitioner! ’

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed and he stopped running. He turned around and fought with the monster.

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

For a time, explosions continued, and crystal sand filled the sky.

Five ghosts also appeared, starting a mixed fight mode of six against one.

The demon was instantly suppressed. It was weak, had no talent, and was like a super soldier. It was directly turned into a sandbag for training.

And it’s also a very durable punching bag!

"Wow!"

After fighting for less than half an hour, the huge movement attracted a small area of ​​various demons and an infant beast.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia stopped delaying.

After all, this is the depth of Zhongshan Mountain that has not been cleaned for thousands of years, and there are many monsters here. He didn't want to suddenly cause some little demonic trend.

"Try one last move!"

‘The false spirit borrowed the word: ancient luck will come true! ’

An illusory and vague old Taoist condensed out from behind Wang Zijia, like a spirit descending from behind, blessing Wang Zijia.

"boom!"

The aura in Wang Zijia's whole body surged, and he broke through the middle and late stages of Infant God in an instant, reaching the peak of Infant God.

Feeling the blessing of the false spirit, I vaguely sensed some spells. I obviously didn't have any relevant insights, but I just felt that I could use them.

And because the demon had a clear understanding of the opponent's information, Wang Zijia had some knowledge of these fuzzy induction techniques.

With a slightly jerky wave, the five ghosts turned into ghost mist and quickly gathered into a crystal red three-foot green blade in Wang Zijia's hand.

"Try this trick!"

‘Sword Dao: The Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky! ’

The long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow several meters away, and was chopped down by Wang Zijia with all his strength.

"puff!"

"boom·······"

With Wang Zijia's sword, the demon who was regarded as a sandbag was directly split into two halves with Wang Zijia's sword. Also split was the wild forest ten meters below.

A huge sword-marked rift appeared, and sword energy raged.

The deformed demon kept squirming, but because of the sword energy raging in the body, it gradually died.

"Gulu!"

Chu Ziyu, who was watching from the side, swallowed subconsciously, looking at Wang Zijia who suddenly broke out with such a level of cultivation, his face was full of horror!

This is not a fake baby at all, but a serious baby god. Maybe he is not the early stage of the baby god! ! !

Wang Zijia's aura quickly fell back and he became what he was before again.

‘Three times the dantian, can such an attack only hit ten moves? ’

‘That’s right, after all, for Gu Yuncheng, the Seven Swords of Jie Tian are all special skills! ’

When Wang Zijia was thinking about it, the long sword in his hand collapsed. The five ghosts turned into ghost mist, sealed the monster's corpse into book pages and took it back.

"Let's go, if we continue to make trouble like this, there might be a small wave of demons!" Wang Zijia said as she came back to her senses.

As for staying and killing for ten days and a half... it's better to make baby god-level ethereal jade talismans to make money quickly!

When he collected evil corpses, he initially killed them himself. Due to continuous optimization of efficiency issues, he slowly evolved step by step to the optimal mode of letting his disciples collect the corpses.

Can he compete on the battlefield alone?

With his current level of cultivation, he would end up performing the most mindless and retarded act.

"Ah...oh..."

Chu Ziyu woke up and immediately drove the magic weapon away.

As they continued to move outward, the demons continued to weaken, and due to Wang Zijia's methods, their speed also began to increase.

Slowly, there is no need to slow down anymore.

Therefore, it took the two of them less than half a day to completely cross the Zhongshan Mountains in a journey that obviously took two days.

Entered the scope of the border dynasty.

From here on, it is actually considered to have entered the long-term insurance range.

After that, the monsters in the wilderness between the dynasties and the dynasties no longer posed a threat to Wang Zijia and the others, so the speed of the two naturally did not slow down any more.

While rushing on the road, I occasionally felt that there were too many monsters chasing me, but Wang Zijia killed them all with a single blow of his sword.

During the explosion, ghost mist filled the air, not even a drop of residue was left.

Only then did Wang Zijia clearly realize that his combat power had more than doubled or tripled! ! !

His promotion to Infant God and his talent as a fake spirit increased his combat power by at least ten times!

After driving in such a hurry for most of the day, and experiencing twists and turns for most of the month, the destination is finally in sight.

This trip out and back is really not easy!

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As an enclave of Daqian, Changbao Prefecture has long been enfeoffed by Daqian and turned into a vassal state.

After countless years of evolution, this place has become a country of monks.

While Xianfan was extremely mixed, Changbao still seemed to be a vassal state on the surface, but in fact it had been divided among the eleven aristocratic families of Changbao.

Changbao Prefecture is divided into seven major prefectures.

Now, except for the Changbao Mansion, which has always been controlled by the royal family, three of the state capitals are controlled by three Yingshen families, and the remaining three cities are divided among seven families.

The eleven families were all former Infant God families.

Of course, apart from the royal family and the three major families who control the entire government, there are still infant gods in the world. The remaining seven families either only have infant gods with fighting power, or have elders who have given up on their future and become false infants.

Anyway, on the surface, infant gods have appeared in all seven families.

The Chu family is one of the seven dynasty families, and together with the Murong family and the Li family, they control Qinghe Mansion.

The remaining four families control the remaining two state capitals.

Among the eleven families, the three most declining ones have only pseudo-infant power left.

The Chu family has been in seclusion for seven years with Chu Jeff, the pinnacle of pseudo-infant combat power, and the recent turmoil has caused the other two families to make frequent moves, and the Chu family has been hampered in every way.

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When Wang Zijia and Chu Ziyu arrived at Qinghe Fucheng, it was already evening and the sky was getting dark.

Since he had just arrived here, Wang Zijia planned to find out the situation in Hefu first, so he did not show up in a ostentatious manner.

Instead, clouds descended outside the city, and Chu Ziyu and he, like two ordinary people, paid the city entry tax and entered Qinghe Prefecture.

The sun has already set at this moment, which is when the lanterns first come on.

The streets throughout Fucheng were very lively.

"Come and take a look!"

"puff······"

"Candy man, candy man!"

"······"

There was an endless stream of acrobatics and fire-breathing performers, as well as people selling various snacks. There was also a little bit of mystery mixed in with the smell of fireworks.

What surprised Wang Zijia was that he actually saw several ‘monks’!

Warriors who have mastered inner energy, or monks who have only practiced Taoism for one or two years, somehow acquired a trick of left-handedness, illusion, or fire control, and are doing it for a living.

There were more than one or two such people, and at a glance, Wang Zijia actually saw them everywhere.

Of course, the spells they use are also super rubbish, the tricks are just barely there, but they are still spells!

After a brief moment of perception, Wang Zijia clearly sensed that these people were either planted with human elixirs or had a lot of pollution deposited in their bodies.

It should be an extremely incomplete inheritance of the pollution method that I didn't know where to get, and I barely touched the threshold of cultivation.

Watching this scene, Wang Zijia gradually gained a certain understanding of Changbao Prefecture.

Daqian didn't pay attention to the difference between immortals and mortals. They had lived together for many years, and the currency system was even more mixed between immortals and mortals. As for Changbao, the geography is special, and it is even less particular.

Coupled with the complex regional environment and the rampant presence of heretical and demonic monks, various inheritance opportunities at the lowest level are super 'easy' to obtain, but...

Most of these things that come from heaven are mixed with some unclean things. Often with practice, they refine themselves into an elixir in someone else's gourd, a super medicine, and a few additional A set of inherited replicas!

In the eyes of evil cultivators and demonic cultivators, the benefits from farming and raising souls are definitely not as fast and huge as those from farming people and raising elixirs.

While cultivating the ‘great medicine’, it can also continuously reproduce the secret book and spread it like seeds. Every disciple is a good crop!

Because of this situation, the whole Changbao left path is extremely rampant.

From the Chu family's specialty of being tired of winning, we can see that among the eleven aristocratic families that control Changbao, none of them has some unorthodox methods and would be embarrassed to say that their family is from Changbao Prefecture.

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There was a meeting going on in the lobby of the Chu family at the moment.

Not only were all the clan elders present, but the only two real people in the clan, Da Xiu, were also present, one old and one young.

Except for Chu Jeff who was in 'reclusion', it was considered a gathering of high-level officials.

There was some silence in the room at this moment, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing.

In the center of the hall, three Chu family disciples with peak boy cultivation were kneeling in the center in fear.

After a moment of silence, among the elders of the clan, the elder with the highest cultivation level and the highest level of the peak ritual wine ceremony looked at the three of them and asked again:

"Are you sure that Qi'er was possessed by a ghost and died, and then his body was burned?"

"Reply to the great elder, the disciples are sure."

"Why are you asking? There is no point in guessing. Apart from the Murong family, who else in Qinghe Prefecture is proficient in evil methods such as exorcism and catching souls!"

"Yes, half a year ago, we started attacking the collateral disciples one after another, and now they have reached the roots of our direct lineage. If you ask me, we might as well fight with them."

"What should we fight for? Even if Murong Cheng is going to die, he is still a master at the same level as the family leader. There are three real people in the clan. How do you think we fight?"

"Then continue to endure like this? Are you being cannibalized bit by bit?"

"What else can I do if I can't bear it? But you still have to give a response. Find a demon that you don't like, kill him, and let him take the blame."

"If we continue to let them test this little by little, we are looking for death!"

"Then what do you think we should do? In our current situation, do we have the qualifications to confront others head-on?"

"Where is the young patriarch? How about we call the patriarch out!"

"······"

The whole family was discussing it with different opinions, and their opinions were completely inconsistent.

However, most of them are obviously inclined to endure it. It is not that they are all afraid of death, but that the Chu family is no longer qualified to fight to the death.