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Chapter 225 Pretend to be struck by lightning

"Sister, sit on the bedside, brother, take off your clothes, have sex, and have a little baby." Shao Xiaofeng hummed a tune in his mouth, happily rubbing his back and washing his body in the small pool of water, not to mention how much he had.

So happy, so excited.

What a joke, how can I not be excited, how can I be unhappy? This guy sucked all the vitality and aura of the entire Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King away.

The current Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King still looks so lush and green, and it seems that there is still a strong aura of heaven and earth surrounding him. But he is already strong on the outside and weak on the inside, with nothing but empty airs.

There is no vitality or spiritual energy at all in the body.

Moreover, after Shao Xiaofeng absorbed the powerful vitality and spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, his meridians, Dantian and bone marrow were abnormally transformed many times by the Linglong Pagoda. His physical strength was far higher than that of modern practitioners.

His cultivation realm also broke through to the early stage of the eighth level of Qi refining in one fell swoop, rising by two levels. His spiritual consciousness cultivation also suddenly rose to the early stage of the eighth level of spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, the increase in physical strength allowed his second-level "Buddha's Golden Body" of the "Indestructible Vajra Technique" to break through to the middle stage in one fell swoop. As soon as he displayed the "Indestructible Vajra Magic Technique", the huge golden body of the Bodhisattva behind him

, more clear.

The benefits brought to Shao Xiaofeng by absorbing the strong vitality and aura of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King are unparalleled. It also resulted in a qualitative leap in his overall strength.

Why doesn't he get excited and happy when he thinks about his sudden improvement in strength? He washes off the impurities on his body, smells the faint fragrance on his body, and then sees his figure, because after the marrow cleansing and menstruation, he became abnormal.

It was so perfect that I couldn’t help but hum a little tune.

Suddenly, Shao Xiaofeng's spiritual world keenly sensed that several auras were moving rapidly in his direction. Before he could realize what was going on, he saw elites from all the major cultivation sects rushing in with a "swish".

"Damn it, it's not appropriate for children. You bastard, you are spying on me taking a bath." Shao Xiaofeng moved and suddenly jumped out of the pool of clear water with a "swish" sound. He stretched out his hand to suck, and the clothes were instantly sucked into his hand.

After a few "uproars", I put on my clothes.

The speed at which I put on clothes is comparable to the Guinness Book of Records.

"You brat, where are you going to run away this time?" As soon as the demon god saw Shao Xiaofeng, his angry eyes burst out with blazing anger.

Shao Xiaofeng chuckled and said: "Hey, demon god, long time no see, but you miss me so much. Why, do you feel that being teased by me is not enough, do you want to be teased by me a few more times?"

"You --- ---" The demon was so angry that he gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to go up. But when he thought of Shao Xiaofeng's tricks, he was afraid that he would be fooled again. He couldn't help but retract his outstretched foot.

, hummed, "Boy, come here if you have the ability."

Shao Xiaofeng touched his nose and chuckled: "Others say I have ability, so I don't need to prove it to you. However, you, it seems that few people say you have ability. So, I will give you a chance to show it.

Self. If you have the ability, come to me. The ugly words are ahead. I am full of tricks and I don’t know what traps I will set."

"I --- ---" The demon god hesitated for a while, not really daring to step forward.

"The Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King!!!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

With a "swish", dozens of eyes looked at the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King next to Shao Xiaofeng. Everyone looked greedy. Whoever gets the Thousand Years Peach Tree King is equivalent to cultivating an invincible plug-in.

That speed is so fast that it makes people envious and jealous.

"Ah!!! No, no, that's not the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King." Shao Xiaofeng pretended to be surprised and said, "That's a small peach tree, you can't hurt it."

If God has a spirit, he should really strike down a thunder and lightning. He has obviously sucked all the life breath and spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, and he still pretends to say that this is not the Thousand Years Peach Tree King.

If you really want to fulfill a saying, those who show off will be struck by lightning.

When everyone heard Shao Xiaofeng's words and saw his pretended panic expression, they became even more certain that the peach tree in front of them was the legendary Peach Tree King.

Qianye Zhenren's eyes showed enthusiasm, and he laughed loudly: "You can't be wrong, that is the legendary Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King. Don't be fooled by that kid, he is afraid that we will get the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, no?"

What’s his share?”

"Okay, you said it is the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King, then let it be the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King!" Shao Xiaofeng shrugged indifferently and said, "Since you want it so much, then I will give it to you. Anyway, I

I can't catch you, or my life will be wasted."

He is not that stupid to leave such a ten thousand-year-old peach tree king that has no much use and ask him to fight against several major cultivation sects.

Anyway, the life breath and spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King have been sucked clean by him. Since those big cultivators like to eat his leftovers so much, then just do it as a favor and give it to them.

The happy man stood aside relaxedly, so as not to make those people suspicious and say that he was playing some conspiracy.

"The Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King is mine."

The first one to react was the demon god.

As soon as this girl saw the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, her eyes were full of greed. She didn't care whether Shao Xiaofeng might be up to some tricks and she rushed forward crazily.

"Damn it, you bastard, are you not afraid of me playing tricks now?" Shao Xiaofeng crossed his arms and looked at the demon god jokingly.

The demon god snorted and lazily ignored Shao Xiaofeng's sarcasm. As soon as he rushed to the Wannian Peachwood King, he stretched out his hand to hold the Wannian Peachwood King and sucked it hard.

"Go away." Master Qianye's face was ferocious, and he knocked the demon god away with one palm. As soon as he held the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King with both hands, he rushed forward with his mouth, sucking desperately.

"Well, my god, that's not your mother's grandma, you can't suck it." Shao Xiaofeng was watching, looking funny. This Qianye master is too crazy. He thought he was a baby, in his mother's arms

Here, I sucked my mother’s grandma desperately.

The Demon God roared angrily and rushed forward quickly. Immediately afterwards, the sect leaders of Tianji Sect, Jian Sect, Lei Sect and Fire Cloud Sect also rushed forward like crazy. They were afraid that if they were one step slower than others, they would not be able to share the ten thousand years.

The vitality and aura of the Peach Tree King are gone.

In the end, the juniors of each sect, such as Zhuge Qing, Junior Brother Shushan, etc., were all in high spirits, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and joined the team that sucked the vitality and spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King.

The poor Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, after being drained of its vitality and aura by Shao Xiaofeng, was then tortured in this way by all the major cultivation sects. I wonder what its little mind was thinking.

The only thing that didn't move was Han Bing. From the beginning to the end, Han Bing never joined the team of those people. His eyes were extremely cold, without any human emotions. He showed no expression for snatching the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King.

Not even remotely interested.

He looked at Shao Xiaofeng with cold eyes, remained silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "You seem very proud?"

Shao Xiaofeng laughed and said: "That must be affirmed. I have already said that it is not the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, but they didn't listen. If it was really the Wannian Peach Tree King, I would still wait for you to come. I would have taken it and ran away

Already."

The leaders of several major cultivation sects desperately bit the trunk of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King with their teeth. Because the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King has survived for tens of thousands of years, the trunk is surprisingly hard. The teeth of those leaders and sect leaders were all biting.

It became loose, and blood kept coming out of the mouth.

But after biting hard for a long time, I didn't suck in any vitality or spiritual energy.

The first one to notice that something was wrong was the leader of the Shushan Sect, Qianye Zhenren. He bit the most fiercely and even chipped one of his teeth. However, after smoking for most of the day, in addition to the bitter taste in his mouth, he didn't get even a hint of Wan.

What about the vitality and aura of the Nian Peach Tree King?

He screamed "Oooh" and was suppressed by the people behind him. He couldn't even move even if he wanted to pull away.

How could the people behind realize the true meaning of Qianba Zhenren's "oh!"? They thought he had absorbed the vitality and aura of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, and they were even more panicked. They squeezed up as hard as they could.

Ye Zhenren was in unspeakable pain. His mouth was blocked and he couldn't say even a single word.

"Oh." Qianba Zhenren made an indistinct voice again.

"Tmd, Master Qianye, please smoke less and leave some for us." Zhenjun Ziyang lost his cool and pressed down on Qianye Zhenjun desperately.

"Whoa whoa."

"Damn it, old thief Qianye, you are too greedy." The demon roared angrily, pressing his hands on Zhuge Qing and Junior Brother Shushan with mission, and pressing against Qianye Master with even greater force.

The Demon God was supposed to arrive one step earlier than Zhuge Qing and Junior Brother Shushan, but he couldn't handle the crowds. The Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King, with just one tree, couldn't even get close to him. Instead, he was defeated by several masters from Sword Sect and Lei Sect.

Excluded.

The devil roared several times, and saw that several juniors from the Shushan sect dared to get in front of him, which made him even more angry. He pressed his hands on the backs of Zhuge Qing and the junior brother Shushan with mission, and with a burst of strength, more

It was the pressure that made Master Qianye burst into tears in his eyes. He screamed bitterly in his heart: "Stop pressing me on the back, I can't absorb the vitality and spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood King!"

Shao Xiaofeng watched in shock. Several major cultivation sects were piled on top of each other, just like when they were children, in school, everyone was playing crazy and stacked on top of each other. The person at the bottom was on top of each other.

, is the most painful.

Unexpectedly, these old monsters who have survived for a hundred or two hundred years would also like to play such a human-stacked game so much.

Unfortunately, the ones suffering the most are Qianba Zhenren and the demon god at the bottom.

The mouths of the two were so wide open that they were stuck on the trunk of the Ten Thousand Years Peach Tree King. They wanted to pull it back, but they were pressed down and couldn't pull it back no matter how hard they tried.

True to the old saying, people's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants, and they suffer themselves.


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