Chapter 658: The Demonic Girl’s False Pregnancy, the Tide of the Extreme Realm
Xin Zhuo is not as talented as many people imagined, but he has indeed accumulated a lot of experience in Yang Reality for a long time, and he has stayed in this magical place for a long time. He has acquired too many spiritual objects. These spiritual objects may be nothing to a group of celestial beings and five old monsters, but to him, they are simply rare and rare objects. They are even heavier than all the resources of the Xuantian Sword Sect combined. Wei, the long river of true energy in the body is absorbed crazily, and it is blocked together, and it will not be happy if it is not spit out!
It's so pitiful that he ate more than the four old guys combined in all these years.
And the owner of Wangyue Well is in a small realm between two big realms. Frankly speaking, there is no bottleneck. It just requires a large amount of sacrifices and accumulation. His meridians can withstand it. This is his unique advantage. talent!
However, after the breakthrough, the secluded sea of ice in the Yuanchen Palace began to rotate crazily again, causing him to be almost frozen. He had to use the extreme Yang energy of the True Yang Tower to suppress it desperately.
Breaking through the realm is so painful every time. I really don’t know when I can conquer this thing.
A few hours later, the ice of Youhai Baizhang stabilized, and he dispersed the body protection method [The True Scripture of Heaven and Earth Zhenwu Miaodao] and looked into the well.
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
[Moonlight: 100/100]
[Realm: Lingtai Fourth Heaven, (three thousand years of special sacrifices can enter the Lingtai fifth heaven...)
Note: A single warrior can sacrifice his soul to a very small level, and he can forcibly seize magical powers and martial arts! 】
The fourth level of Lingtai!
Xin Zhuo tapped his feet, and he was already halfway up the roof. He closed his eyes slightly, and the thought of the spiritual platform turned into an old well, sweeping across all directions. Even if a group of Yangshi Sanchonghai were in front of him, he could kill him with one strike.
This mental illusion is indeed the most outstanding method of the warrior. What is his method? Wangyuejing, who couldn't control himself at all, transformed into something. Compared with other Lingtai realm masters, he was indescribably mediocre.
He stretched out his right hand again, flicked it lightly, and the Tianwu Sword came out of its sheath on its own. With a slight wave, the sharp sword light flashed away and went straight into the ground ten feet!
After a while, he fell back to the ground and opened the door.
In the courtyard, the witch Xue Ji was in a daze.
In the distance, in the air, the four people have left.
"How long did it take me?" Xin Zhuo tried to ask.
“Six years!”
Xue Ji finally came to her senses and pointed to the side of the new year bamboo planted by Xin Zhuo himself, which had grown into six pieces.
"Six years..."
Including the previous three years, it is already nine years.
In this practice of martial arts, time is really worthless. He suddenly understood why Jiang Yong stayed in the tower for decades or hundreds of years without feeling bored. It turned out that this way of practice, I can't feel the passage of time at all.
Nine years is longer than all the things he has experienced before combined.
"Are you lamenting the time?" Xue Ji sat cross-legged on a stone bench, with a bit of confusion and confusion on her charming face.
Xin Zhuo walked over and sat on the other side. He picked up the spiritual fruit on the table and took a bite, then put it down without interest. He had eaten a few "mountains" in the past few years. He was tired of it and took a look at it. Still dark sky: "Yes, nine years is enough for a teenager to grow up!"
That boy Ji Yu should be a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old!
"There is no sun and moon in cultivation. One retreat of the Holy King back then was a period of ninety years!" Going out will scare people to death. Even the Prodigy Holy Son didn’t have as short a time as you did back then!” Thirty years is much shorter!
Xue Ji pondered for a moment, looked at him, and said seriously: "Tell me the truth, your surname is Jiang? Zhao? Ye? Ying? Ji?"
Xin Zhuo replied seriously: "My surname is Xin, hard work Xin!”
Xue Ji fell into thought.
Xin Zhuo suddenly asked: "How long will it take for the extreme tide to come?"
Xue Ji looked at him, thought about it, and said: "Nine years have passed now, I'm afraid It will come within a year, the wind at the bottom of the abyss, how cold these days are!”
"One year left, it will be ten years..."
I heard that in ten years, old monsters will appear in the sky.
……
One year.
“Get on the gun!”
"Gongpawn!"
The small courtyard has been cleaned again and looks much cleaner and tidier. Xin Zhuo and Taoist Wanfa are playing chess carved with stones, and they also use Xin Zhuo's "jargon".
Gou Xianxian and Zhu Wue watched the chess game silently.
These old guys have great realms and have lived long enough. To strangers, they are absolutely terrifying existences. Even Xin Zhuo was taken aback when he first arrived and was careful to avoid them.
Just because of various things, their attitude towards Xin Zhuo was quite gentle. Since witnessing Xin Zhuo's breakthrough, their attitude has become even more kind.
After a long period of contact, Xin Zhuo discovered that these were all abnormal warriors. That is to say, although they were very advanced, they were by no means ordinary people who were obsessed with martial arts. They had weird tempers, both good and evil, and liked to play tricks. But don’t be arrogant, don’t take the initiative to provoke, and have no intention of harming others!
They didn’t have much idea about whether they could get out or not.
But Xin Zhuo felt that contact with them would be of great benefit, because although these people had no experience in spiritual practice and had lived for many years in confusion, their inadvertent words had a profound impact on him. For such low-level juniors, the benefits are profound.
"General!"
At this time, Xin Zhuo heavily mounted a knight, which was a dead move.
Wanfa Taoist held a cannon in his hand and was stunned for a long time, but there was no way to survive, and then he said angrily: "This is really unreasonable! You kid has eight hundred tricks, how can you set a trap for others when playing chess?" The prophet Gou on the side sneered: "If you have to recognize the stinky chess basket, you should still play with your martial arts skills and poison. Let me fight with this kid!"
“You stink even more!”
Wanfa Taoist’s long hair was flying, and he was pushing the chess pieces around. He looked at Xin Zhuo as if he was a master of Taoism: “Boy, you have to play for us when you have time. I have gained another meridian recently!”
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: “It’s no problem at all, but what do you think, senior?”
Quietly, he called out the Moon Watching Well and looked into the well.
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Wanfa Taoist, debt 49, life span 896, remaining lifespan 50, the first of the five declines of heavenly beings...
Fa: Wanfa Dragon Emperor's Heart Determination.
Skill: The Mystical Technique of Booming the Heavenly Thunder...]
Sacrifice to spirits in the Five Decline Realm of Heavenly Man can actually be successful. This makes Xin Zhuo very excited. He has been talking to Taoist Wanfa Daoist these days. Discuss and open up the pulse.
Taoist Wanfa shook his head and laughed: "It can't be said, it can't be said! Walking on the true spring, the wanderer is distorted. How sure are you of this main meridian?"
"Ten percent!" Xin Zhuo replied decisively.
“Very good!”
Wanfa Taoist, with his long hair, waved his hand and said, “It’s better to hit the sun than to choose another day, come on!”
Xin Zhuo He immediately stood up and opened his pulse with a silver needle. After a while, Wanfa Taoist's face was full of soreness, and he jumped straight into the distance.
Before Xin Zhuo could check whether the sacrifices in Wangyue Well were real or not, Prophet Gou finally found an opportunity, sat cross-legged across from him, waved and said: "Come on, come on, you and I will play a game!"
This guy actually has a chess addiction. , and Zhu Wue on the side is even more addicted to chess, and even when playing chess with him, he barely allows you to eat a few pieces of his "baby meat".
“Go away, there is something to play with!”
A flash of red clothes from the back room suddenly appeared in front of him. He was so angry that he raised his hand and overturned the chessboard, and the chess pieces rolled to the ground.
It is the enchantress Xue Ji, with a charming face full of evil intentions, her graceful figure is no longer graceful, and her belly is slightly bulging.
Gou Xianxian glanced at his belly, waved his sleeves and walked away: "Woman! Bad luck!"
Zhu Wue also shook a pair of pig ears, took the opportunity to pick up a piece of pork on the side, and prepared to go back Burying, erecting a monument, and crying, this has always been his interest.
In the small courtyard, only Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji were left. The latter had his hands on his hips, his face even more sinister and as cold as frost.
Xin Zhuo stared straight at Xue Ji's belly, his face turned pale, even with some panic: "Child, child?"
Not yet yesterday!
Is this witch different from a normal woman?
Xue Ji sneered and said: "You and I have been living together on and off for seven years, and this year we have become a couple. How can we not be pregnant?"
Xin Zhuo still shook his head: "I I don’t believe it!” br>Xin Zhuo: "?"
He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved. He was living with this fierce witch who always wanted to kill him, but he was still very energetic. He suddenly doubted his potential as a scumbag, got up, went back to the house, sat down cross-legged, and summoned Wangyuejing again.
The spirit sacrifice of Wanfa Taoist in the well has become "mature"!
【Debt 52】
My whole heart was almost filled with excitement. Back then I had always dreamed of directly offering sacrifices to the souls of people with extremely high realms, but now it happened!
Stretch out your hand tremblingly and grab it!
[Yuehua:20/100]
80 points were directly consumed.
【The magic method of blasting the innocent thunder! 】
This is the only ability!
Sure enough, he responded to Wangyuejing's "single sacrifice to the subtlest spirit", and he was so subtle that he could only seize the opponent's martial arts magical power!
This is reasonable and unexpected.
He tried to study this thunder method. After a long time, he was finally not too disappointed. This was the real "Fa Wu Tong You Xuan" thunder method. It was much stronger than his own Qiankun Slash. It was definitely not Wanfa Daoist owns it, I don’t know where he got it.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, under the cliff outside the house, an unparalleled cold wind suddenly blew, and there were bursts of strange "wows" in the cold wind, coming from all directions. The moist mist rolled sideways, like strands of yarn, across the stones, and through the bamboos.
Thousands of floating islands throughout the space strangely changed their positions, including the island under Xin Zhuo.
The door was pushed open, Xue Ji broke in, her face changed slightly: "I just wanted to tell you that the extreme tide is coming. Those people are different from us. They are a group of weirdos with hard-to-discern thoughts. They have no intention of going out. How can we waste time like them?
We only have three hours to prepare for this extreme tide. If we miss the time, we will have to wait for ten years! ”
Xin Zhuo stood up suddenly and asked: "Is there any specific method?"
Xue Ji waved her sleeves and dropped a scroll made of large leaves of spiritual grass, full of strange figures: " The Holy King came here before, and the extreme tide contains countless martial arts phantoms and traces of the Great Emperor and Nether Ancestor. It will change its attack according to the warrior's own cultivation level! "
"Go!"
Xin Zhuo greeted, and the two of them jumped into the air.
(End of this chapter)