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Chapter 537 One punch kills the ninth-level profound beast

Ning Xiaochuan's brows were deeply locked and said with a serious expression: "Previously, I was comprehending the sword intent of death, and the mind flew out of my body and entered the corpse of the Purple Gold Emperor. In the body of the Purple Gold Emperor, I felt a sensation. An extremely terrifying mental power. It is precisely because of this mental power that awakens me from my cultivation.”

"How is it possible? The Purple Gold Emperor has been dead for many years. How could there be a mind in the corpse?" Situ Jing naturally believed that Ning Xiaochuan would not lie, but this matter was too incredible and horrifying.

Zen Tou's face also changed drastically, "No wonder I always feel restless. Although the body of the Purple Gold Emperor's mind is dead, the mind is immortal? You think, will the Purple Gold Emperor be reborn against the will of heaven?"

Ning Xiaochuan said with some uncertainty: "It's unlikely that the Purple Gold Emperor has died. No matter how strong the manpower is, how can he go against the will of heaven?"

"Amitabha, let's leave here quickly. I also felt a faint mind coming from the corpse of the second god. If something terrible thing really breeds in the corpse of the second god, we will never be able to deal with it. Come on," Monk Tangan said from a distance.

"call"

At this time, the huge corpse blew out of the mouth and turned into a terrifying Li Feng.

The surrounding space kept rolling, and the air waves kept vibrating, forming a devastating wind. Ning Xiaochuan immediately activated his vitality and fixed his body to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind.

The sharp wind blew for about half an hour before stopping. Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed all the ninth-grade mysterious weapons before protecting everyone.

Zen Tou said in horror: "I'm sure the pieces of the secondary god bones that fell on the ground were blown out of the secondary god bones by a hurricane, and they would be picked up by you. If we continue If you look for it, you may find more secondary divine bones."

"Bang"

Monk Tangan's face became ugly and said, "You know, it's not a hurricane, it's the gods breathing. It's exhaling at this moment, and it's inhaling later. At that time, we will definitely be pulled by that suction force. , If we are sucked into the skeleton of the gods, we will die."

Hearing Monk Tangan's words, Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing's expressions also changed wildly.

Three people and one beast, they never dared to stay any longer and rushed to the way back immediately.

But how long did they come to the place where they first entered this world. Three people and one beast took action at the same time, used their magical powers to dig up the soil, and found an ancient round stone platform ten meters deep underground.

The stone platform is full of array patterns and has more than 8,000 grooves.

Monk Tangan immediately took out the mysterious stone and quickly placed it into the groove.

Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed the single-wheeled star ball, guarding everyone in the light of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, staring at the direction of the skeleton of the Purple Gold Emperor.

"Wow"

The black mist turned into a vortex shape, and a terrifying suction swept towards them.

"Monk, hurry up. The gods began to inhale," Ning Xiaochuan shouted.

Cliffs and mountains flew up from the ground, swallowed by suction, and flew towards the direction of the corpse of the Purple Gold Emperor. On the ground, countless mud and sand were absorbed, and cracks appeared on the ground. In the air, giant beasts roared The sound of the wind.

Zen Tou also stared at the distance, swallowed wildly, and said, "Is it really the gods breathing? Is the Purple Gold Emperor really not dead?"

This suction force is really terrible. Even the ninth-grade mysterious weapon can't stop it. The single-wheeled star ball seems to be sucked away by the wind.

"Ao"

A long roar that made people's bones come from the direction of the skeleton of the Purple Gold Emperor. The black clouds and mist above the sky turned into a huge ghost hand and actually grabbed Ning Xiaochuan and others.

The black ghost hand was extremely huge, completely covering the sky and causing terrifying oppression to people.

If the three of them had not refined the sub-divine bones and their physical strength increased a lot, otherwise they would have been pressed to the ground by that pressure.

Ning Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, took out the scriptures in his arms, and threw them at the black ghost hand in the sky.

However, as soon as the scripture flew out, it was crushed by the powerful wind and turned into pieces of white shredded paper.

"How could this happen?" Ning Xiaochuan couldn't believe his eyes.

He spent a million mysterious stones to buy this scripture from Monk Tangan, which was intended to deal with the crisis.

Even if you can't compete with the black ghost claws, you can withstand it for a moment.

However, the scriptures have no power at all. After being thrown out, they will shatter, which is no different from ordinary scriptures.

Monk Tangan quickly penetrated the mysterious stone into the formation and said, "It's done."

"call out"

The moment the black ghost claws were slapped, the formation started to operate, and a flash of light, they entered the seven-colored chaotic space again, and were teleported back by the space-shifting array.

Entering the passage of space movement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally escaped.

Only Ning Xiaochuan was puzzled and stared at Monk Tangan.

Monk Tangan deliberately avoided Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, sat cross-legged in the clouds, constantly chanting scriptures in his mouth, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Ning Xiaochuan finally couldn't help it, walked over and said, "Master, I spent a million Xuanshi to buy scriptures from you, but it was an ordinary scripture. Should you give me one explain?"

Monk Tangan knew that he could not avoid it, so he opened his eyes and sighed, saying, "Ah, donor, the scriptures I sold to you were indeed written by the Holy Buddha, and they are not comparable to ordinary scriptures. It's just... ”

"Just what?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Monk Tangan said: "It's just that the effect is only once. After using it once, the Buddha's power in the scriptures will be exhausted."

"I'll wipe it"

Ning Xiaochuan had the urge to strangle him to death, and said, "Since the power of the scriptures can only be exerted once, why didn't you say it earlier? You monk are too greedy, right?"

"Amitabha Buddha would rather give up, don't slander. Think about it carefully, you took the initiative to sell scriptures, and I didn't force you. Besides, this scripture was indeed written by the Holy Buddha himself. For Buddhist disciples, even if it is considered Losing the power to subdue demons is just the Buddhist text recorded in the scriptures is also a priceless treasure. How can you say that I am talking about your mysterious stone?" Monk Tangan said seriously.

Ning Xiaochuan was also very depressed. It was definitely impossible to get back one million mysterious stones. He could only be more careful in his heart, so as not to be deceived by monk Tan Gan in the future.

Soon, the power of the formation became weaker and weaker.

A flash of light, they moved the formation through the space and returned to the black island in Crescent Lake.

There are many mysterious beasts standing around the island, emitting powerful murderous aura.

"Finally come back...well..."

Before Zen's face could be happy, the smile on its face froze and stared carefully at the periphery of the black island.

The entire black island was surrounded, and countless high-level mysterious beasts turned into human form were surrounded by them, like iron barrels, airtight.

The mysterious beasts of the Holy Fish Clan and the Cang Fox Clan are guarding here, surrounding the entire island.

Yu Jingshu, the fourth prince of the Holy Fish Clan, walked out of the mysterious beast camp, stared coldly at Ning Xiaochuan and others on the island, and said, "You finally came out and handed us the magical medicine on your body to us."

Holy Fish Clan, I can order you to spare your lives.”

In the other direction, Princess Dayue walked out gracefully, revealing two white furry fox tails, with a petite figure, full of fragrance, and a charming smile, "Ning Xiaochuan, hand over the magical medicine to the Canghu clan, this princess

You will definitely save your life.”

The Holy Fish Clan and the Canghu Clan have been waiting here for half a year, just waiting for Ning Xiaochuan and others to come out and seize the magical psychic medicine they collected.

They all want to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In the eyes of the two mysterious beast races, Ning Xiaochuan and others are already fish on the chopping board, and they are only destined to be stolen. The real threat is to come between the two major races

It depends on who will get the magical medicine first?

"I guessed that this would be the case." Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank, without a trace of fear.

Even if there are enemies in all directions, you can still be calm and unpredictable.

"I'm afraid of them. At worst, we can fight a bloody path." Zen's cultivation has greatly improved, reaching the realm of a high-level ninth-level mysterious beast, and its physical strength is comparable to that of the heavens.

With strong force, he naturally has enough confidence in his heart. Even when facing the famous "Princess Dayue" and "Four Princess of the Holy Fish Clan", he dared to fight with them.

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed the Zen to prevent it from acting rashly.

Princess Dayue and Yu Jingshu are both powerful people on the fifth step of the ladder, and they also have ninth-grade mysterious weapons. Even if the Zen harp has a body comparable to that of a celestial being, they are definitely not their opponents.

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "To be honest, we did not reach the legendary ancient medicine field, but were teleported to the burial place of the Purple Gold Emperor, and escaped for a lifetime. How could there be a spiritual wonder?

medicine?"

Yu Jingshu said: "Whether you have any magical medicine for spiritual communication does not count. You only need to find out if you have to search it."

"Yu Jingshu, we are the people of King Qingke. Do you dare to touch us?" Zen yelled in a deep voice.

"Even if the true body of King Qingluo is here, it will be a matter of one word for me. All the mysterious beasts obey the orders, whoever takes them down will get a beast Yuan Dan." Yu Jingshu

A cold voice.

"Haha, our Qinglin tribe is willing to help the Fourth Prince capture them."

Three mysterious beasts covered with green fish scales flew out from the Holy Fish Clan's camp. They had human bodies, fish tails, and had long spears in their hands, and rushed to the black island.

Two intermediate-level ninth-level mysterious beasts and one high-level ninth-level mysterious beast.

"Haha, don't do anything, let me suppress them."

Zen yelled excitedly, his arms continued to expand, becoming as thick as a bucket, with muscles as big as fists.

Its arms were waving like a windmill that was rotating rapidly, running with its feet on the ground, and it was extremely fast. It punched out with one punch, piercing the body of a mid-level nine-level mysterious beast of the Qinglin clan and exposing its chest.

A huge bloody hole, the spine was broken

The mid-level ninth-level mysterious beast fell to the ground without even enough resistance.

"Bang"

The Zen odor stepped on it and smashed the head of the mid-level ninth-level mysterious beast, splashing out blood and red blood, milk and white brain.


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