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Su Zhao sat on a broken tree, holding the little white fox in his arms, and flew in the sky. He was not flying very high and was traveling slowly through the mountains. Su Zhao was already at the fifth level of Taoji and did not need to fly fast.
When you are on the road and your spiritual energy is depleted, it will be slowly replenished.
Su Zhao is in the realm of the spirit that attracts the sky. He can absorb the essence of the sky, the light of the sun and the moon, and the spiritual energy of the light of the stars, and replenish the missing spiritual power in his Dantian at any time.
Although the speed of consumption is not as fast as the speed of refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the spiritual power in Su Zhao's dantian is enough for him to consume and use it to fly.
A black shadow suddenly flew in the distance. After flying close, it stopped in front of Su Zhao.
The black shadow was a large cyan eagle, with its wings spread over a foot wide. The eagle flew in front of Su Zhao, and its body swayed, turning into a man with wings. The man's eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the bridge of his nose was even more prominent.
, also has a hook-like shape, and the eyes under the two eagle eyebrows are even more sharp.
"Young boy from the human race, hand over the magical elixir you have on you, or else don't blame grandpa for taking action!" The man transformed into a big eagle flapped his wings on his back, and he asked Su Zhao for the weapons and elixir he had on him.
After hearing this, Su Zhao chuckled. He felt that the aura of this demon was one level stronger than his. He was at the sixth level of Daoji and his strength seemed to be pretty good.
Su Zhao asked: "Which one did you intercept?"
The man transformed from the big eagle sneered and said arrogantly: "You don't need to know which unlucky guy you are that Grandpa has intercepted. If you want to chase the Demon King Pill treasure like other practitioners, hand it over to you quickly."
Weapons and elixirs on your body, otherwise you won't even be able to see the shadow of that person's butt if it's too late! Don't even think about fighting me. Once you fight me, it will waste time. Not to mention that you are not me.
...Well, Grandpa’s opponent, even if you are my opponent, we are at the same level. It will take more time to decide the winner. If you don’t want to fight for the chance to win the Demon King Pill treasure, put it over there.
Come here!"
Su Zhao found it interesting. The man transformed by the big eagle was so interesting. He could make up a set of rules for robbing a short circuit. It seemed that he was talking to the people on the way, but in fact he was trying to persuade the people on the way. He could force them to go on their way without losing any blood.
The practitioners left money to buy their way.
Su Zhao sat on the broken wood, smiled at the man transformed from the big eagle, and immediately controlled the broken wood to fly to the side. The sky was so big, it was not easy for the man turned into a big eagle to block the road.
When the man transformed into a big eagle saw that Su Zhao didn't even leave a copper plate behind, he wanted to run away. How could he let Su Zhao do what he wanted? He flapped his wings and a strong wind hit Su Zhao.
The strong wind turned into a tornado and fell on top of Su Zhao's head at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, Su Zhao was trapped in the eye of the tornado. A cold light flashed in Su Zhao's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "I
I have something to do and I don’t want to play house with you, so get out of the way!"
The man transformed from the big eagle flew into the eye of the wind, flapped his wings, stood next to Su Zhao, laughed wildly, and said arrogantly: "Grandpa has made it very clear, if you can defeat me, then you can
Leave, if you can't, just hand over the money you bought to buy the way, and grandpa will let you go."
Su Zhao's mind turned around and he thought of a good thing. He pretended to take something from his arms, and his spiritual power had already found the golden bell in the pine nuts and mustard seeds. His spiritual power moved, and the golden bell appeared in his hand. Su Zhao
took his hand out of his arms.
He gently shook the golden bell and said with a smile: "How do you like this treasure?"
A greedy light flashed in the eyes of the man transformed from the big eagle, and he said happily: "This treasure is good, quickly throw it over. Grandpa doesn't want the other things, so I will remove the Taoism and let you go."
Su Zhao smiled, and the man transformed from the big eagle felt his heart skip a beat. He felt something bad and was about to snatch it away. Su Zhao started to shake the golden bell, and his spiritual power activated the golden bell to make a sound.
"Ring ring ring..."
Invisible sound waves rang out, and the light in the eyes of the man transformed from the big eagle became a little blurry. As Su Zhao used spiritual power again to move, and swayed for the second time, the wings behind the man transformed from the big eagle did not flap, and surrounded him.
Su Zhao's tornado dissipated.
It was as if the demonic power of the man transformed from the big eagle was sealed, and he staggered and fell from the sky as if he was drunk.
Su Zhao shook the golden bell to himself, and a crisp sound rang from the bell. Su Zhao's head felt dizzy, and he quickly used his spiritual power to regain consciousness.
"This bell is really powerful. I, the master, can control it and it can have an impact on me. I wonder what the demon will do if it is shaken by the golden bell." Su Zhao put the golden bell away and used his spiritual power to control the broken wood to move towards it.
Flying towards the east of Nanhuang Mountain.
Half an hour later, in a deep pit on the ground, a man transformed into a large eagle with many broken wings woke up faintly. He touched his head and saw blood on his hands. His body moved and he wanted to stand up.
, only to realize that his sternum had been broken, he groaned: "What kind of treasure is the bell in that guy's hand? It can actually knock me out, a practitioner of the sixth level of Daoji, with a cultivation level of the fifth level of Daoji!"
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A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the man transformed from the big eagle. He used his spiritual power to restore his injuries, but he thought in his heart: "I heard that the demon king's magic weapon is a golden elixir. Could it be that this person is the demon king?"
Descendants?"
The more he thought about it, the more shocked he felt, and the closer he felt that he was a little closer to the truth. He quickly made a secret to hide his aura.
"It's really unlucky that I offended a descendant of the Demon King's lineage. I don't want Ying Nian to die young, so I quickly find a cave to hide in for a few years. When he forgets about me, I will come out of the cave again!"
The man transformed from the big eagle held his badly injured body, walked out of the big hole he had smashed, and limped toward the deep mountains.
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Deep in the Nanhuang Mountains, there was an old man in gray clothes, with his hands behind his back, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and a cloud of mist flying at great speed under his feet.
Behind the gray-clothed old man, dozens of miles away, a practitioner in green robes at the peak of the Condensation Realm shouted loudly: "God's will, you shameless old bastard, thief, give me back the demon clan."
The treasure of Demon King Pill!"
The sound resounded through the sky, not much different from the sound of thunder. Taoist Tianyi faintly heard the shouting. He sneered without turning his head, feeling very disdainful in his heart: "You among this group of rabble, how dare I fight for the demon?"
Wang Dan treasure, you still want to become a powerful person in the golden elixir realm like me. It is really wishful thinking. I am a practitioner who was born according to destiny and follows the will of heaven. You guys are like bugs.
Is it worthy?"
Taoist Tianyi was flying among the clouds, trying to use the clouds to get rid of the demon cultivators who were following him. Taoist Tianyi was not afraid of this demon cultivator who was at the peak of the pill condensation realm, but was afraid of following this demon cultivator who was condensing pills.
If you practice well, there will be more practitioners behind you.
Taoist Tianyi himself deceived those practitioners and humiliated them severely. Now these people want to tear him apart. If he is entangled by someone, the practitioners chasing behind him will definitely kill him quickly.
Catch up and besiege him together.
However, being able to obtain the Demon King Pill treasure, ten pills that could break through the realm and become the Golden Pill realm, he felt that no matter how dangerous it was, he would do it again.
"It's ridiculous to want to catch me. There are no tears in the sky. God's will is free and easy. You only deserve to see the soles of my shoes from behind!" Taoist Tianyi laughed, pierced through the clouds, fell from the sky, and entered.
In the mountain forest, he flew through the mountain forest at extremely high speed, startling the sleeping beasts one after another.
Su Zhao flew in the sky on a broken tree. This time he was searching for the earth dragon veins, and he was really rewarded. With these things, he returned to Dongzhou City and refined all the remaining three earth spirit beads.
He will definitely be able to reach the pinnacle of Daoji cultivation, and even be able to break through the Daoji realm and become a practitioner of the Condensing Pill Realm.
Su Zhao smiled, hugged the little white fox and quickly left Nanhuang Mountain.
After flying for two hours, Su Zhao felt that he had entered the depths of Nanhuang Mountain. Su Zhao's current flying speed was a hundred miles in one hour. After flying for two hours, the sky had already darkened. Before he could see,
When we reach the end of Nanhuang Mountain, we are still flying over mountains, and we are still flying over mountains, and we are still flying over peaks.
In winter, the mountain peaks are still covered with snow and are completely white. Only a few peaks have evergreen trees such as pines and cypresses planted, and you can barely see a trace of green.
Su Zhao was flying, and there were four practitioners flying past him quickly behind him. They seemed to be running for their lives, and they were extremely fast. They easily passed Su Zhao and left quickly.
Su Zhao saw a few of them and recognized their identities. They were Xie Ting, a disciple of the Daoji realm of Shanhe Spring Pavilion.
They seemed to be running for their lives, flying forward quickly, as if there was some terrifying existence chasing them behind them, trying to devour them.
Su Zhao's heart sank, Shanhe Spring Pavilion was not an ordinary sect, but the top sect of the eight sects in the Four Kingdoms, the demon clan of Nanhuang Mountain. None of the three commanders dared to kill the disciples of Shanhe Spring Pavilion at will.
Why did they escape so fast? They must have been chased by a terrifying cultivator, and this cultivator was not afraid of the people from Shanhe Spring Pavilion!
Su Zhao immediately controlled the broken wood to fly down, clearing the way for the pursuers behind him. He was secretly on guard in his heart. He penetrated the pine nuts and mustard seeds with his spiritual power, took out the small green sword, the jade pendant of the God Summoning Curse, and the
Golden bell.
A blood-red cloud quickly rushed from the sky above Su Zhao's head, chasing the direction where the disciples of Shanhe Spring Pavilion escaped.
Su Zhao's expression changed slightly. Looking at the blood clouds flying after the people from Shanhe Spring Pavilion, he said in a deep voice: "Blood Demon?"
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