In the Wangyue Well, a grinning, extremely ugly evil dog Yuanshen is madly chasing Shen Gongyan. It is the soul of the hole divine dog.
This man became a Taoist in the body of a dog and possesses the cultivation level of a Six-Yuan Immortal. Even if only the soul is left now, he is still extremely ferocious and can hunt down the souls and souls of most warriors and immortals.
Shen Gongyan, an old bastard who has lived for countless thousands of years, once lived in the body of the "Eight Desolate God Lord", but now he has no cultivation. He is being chased by the pore divine dog, howling and screaming: "Pass." It’s too much. I’m most afraid of dogs. Give me some face and take them away.” "
Shen Gongyan, who was on the run, was stunned for a moment: "You ask me this now? I have been captured by you for so long, and you ask now?"
Xin Zhuo sneered: "I just remembered that it's not too late to ask. You come from the Dark Age. It's not too much to say that you are an old ghost of hundreds of thousands of years. If you practice step by step, you will be so powerful now. How can you lose your body?" If my prediction is correct, your lives are no longer in danger when I took away those strange things."
Shen Gongyan rolled his eyes: "Can't I be the Prime Emperor and the Yuanshi Immortal Emperor? Fallen during the war?"
Xin Zhuo said slowly: "No! You have no respect for Chu and Yuanshi, and you obviously can't be a group of any of them."
Shen Gongyan. Sighed: "Okay, I died in the Tianyuan battlefield. Don't ask where it is. There is no need to know. Knowing it is not good for you or me. I can only tell you that once you have the hope of entering the country, you will be the strongest Quasi-Emperor, I can take you to attack the Great Emperor's Realm. It is a battlefield that is as terrifying as the gods!
By the way, you know those four extraterrestrial visitors, Sanqing and Tathagata, right?" br>
Xin Zhuo frowned, the appearance of the four people appeared in his mind, and even the creator-like master in the abyss of memory when he was in Wanwu Palace, asked: "How to say?"
Shen Gongyan said : "Nine times out of ten, they are there too!"
Xin Zhuoshen Taking a breath: "So, they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years? Alive clearly? Longer than the Great Emperor and the Immortal Emperor?"
Shen Gongyan smiled proudly: "Of course there is a way. And..."
"And what?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Shen Gongyan pretended to be unpredictable: "You can't say it, you can't say it!"
Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "The pore dog, swallow him up!"
The pore dog attacked him The hatred was so overwhelming that after hearing this, he vented it all on Shen Gongyan.
“Don’t, don’t, don’t!”
Shen Gongyan was in a panic: “Gui Lu, do you think I need to hide anything from you in my current state? I really can’t say it, big brother Have you ever heard of the God Searching Technique? Once I say it, I will definitely die and you won’t be able to run away!
If you don’t enter the strongest quasi-emperor, that is, the Wuji Dao Practicing Nine Levels with more than ninety Heavenly Dao Fruits, or simply ascend to the Great Emperor, you won’t be able to protect me at all! You believe me, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to hide in the Lord of the Eight Desolations all these years! "
Xin Zhuo let out a breath and saw that the old ghost didn't look like he was lying. He stopped asking and just asked: "In other words, you know where the people in Sanqing are and where they are. Their purpose? "
In my impression, these four are looking for the real way to live forever and have no interest in the throne.
Shen Gongyan nodded: "That's right! Again, as long as you reach the ninth stage of Wuji Dao training, or ascend to the Great Emperor, I tell you, you will be awesome by then. Is that how awesome is used? I'll give you a big chance! "
Xin Zhuo put his hands behind his back and looked outside. I don't know when it started to snow heavily. The sky and the earth were covered in heavy makeup. He murmured: "The Nine Levels of Wuji Tao Training...The Great Emperor..."
"Don't be dazed!" Shen Gongyan said angrily: "This dog is too conscienceless, find a way to deal with it!"
Xin Zhuo said: "This dog is useful to keep, it is very powerful, but it I don’t know how to use it. Is there any way to practice it? I’ll be a backup!” The body is a universe of its own. The reason why you exploded him is because your soul is an old soul that has been tempered for thousands of years and can be called the number one soul in the world. Otherwise, how could Tian Zun's magic weapon, the Soul Falling Bell, not be able to kill you?
In this way, I will give you a method, you can practice it!”
He said it using the method of “soul transfer”.
Xin Zhuo thought about it carefully and found that the method was very simple. He used some strange things and methods to refine the dog's soul into a magic weapon-like soul that only knew how to obey orders.
He waved his sleeves and threw out all the trophies he had collected from the heavenly soldiers and generals. He piled the entire cave full and asked, "Are there any in there?"
Shen Gongyan glanced around: "Yes, yes!" The Pore God Dog was shocked, and finally stopped pretending to be dumb: "No need, I am very obedient!"
...
Ten days later.
A phantom of a divine dog as big as a calf, burning with fierce yin fire, shuttled through the snow and snowflakes in the sky, flashed high into the sky, faced a majestic peak, and swallowed it in one gulp.
The mountain peak was tens of thousands of feet high, but it was completely wiped out and turned into dust everywhere. On the ruins, yin fire burned hundreds of feet high, and the scene was very terrifying.
Xin Zhuo whistled, and the divine dog flashed over, sticking out its tongue and rolling around, but there was no light in its eyes.
"Good dog!" Xin Zhuo patted its head and raised his arm. The divine dog turned into a mark and attached it to his wrist.
"Creak, creak..."
At this moment, a graceful figure came from a distance, dressed in a snow-white cloak, extremely beautiful, like an immortal descending from the earth, it was Zhao Feixue, respectfully Saluted: "Master, are you feeling better?"
Xin Zhuo looked at this disciple carefully. He had not paid special attention to her in the past few years. She was fourteen to five hundred years old, and she had just broken through to the Little Yuanzhu. His cultivation and talent were too strong, so he walked over and asked, "When did you break through when the plague was over?"
Zhao Feixue approached with a smile and took his arm: "The rootless energy is magical. , the disciple seems to be absorbing it three to five times faster than others, and there are already signs of breakthrough, as soon as he entered the country a few days ago!"
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, raised his hand and put it on her head, After looking at it for a moment, he sighed to himself, he was still very talented and his physique was different from ordinary people, he was like a dragon in human form.
Zhao Feixue seemed to enjoy the master's intimacy, rubbing her head like a kitten.
Xin Zhuo asked subconsciously: "You really have no other memories?"
Zhao Feixue blinked and shook his head: "No, what memory?"
Xin Zhuo Nodding, he casually threw her a piece of desolate weapon and gave her seven or eight storage bags.
"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Feixue put it away like a baby, squinted his eyes and smiled, revealing two rows of white and beautiful teeth, and the small tiger teeth were particularly sharp.
Xin Zhuo strode towards the Wuxuan barracks stretching for thousands of miles: "Has anything happened in the past few days?"
Zhao Feixue said seriously: "Yes, Jiankong, Zimo, Ao Elegy, Wuhuang Xi and the others are waiting for Master in the commander’s tent!” Wuhuangxi, Chen Zhizhi, Wu Xingtian, Hongyang Zun, Xuanyuan Qian, Xiqingfu, Lieyangtian, Chunyangzi, including the girls of Xiongzhang and dozens of other Yuan masters, all gathered together, all with magnificent momentum. , the breath is powerful.
Seeing him arrive, they all saluted: "How is the king's health?"
"The plague is eliminated!"
Xin Zhuo patted Zi Mo on the shoulder and asked: "How is brother Zi Mo?"
Purple Mo said proudly: "Things that are inches long don't matter!"
Provoked The handsome tent burst into laughter.
Jiankong said: "The king has come back just in time, let's discuss rescue!"
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Rescue?" (End of this chapter)