Chapter 439

Seven days later, Chen Ji's grandfather and furious Luohan finally dragged their seriously injured bodies out of the rock paddle.

The earth vein of Pangea is extremely stable and strong. Although it was destroyed by don't beg, the earth vein soon began to adjust and recover itself. In these seven days, the collapsed pit has gradually recovered and is about to be level with the surrounding ground. The inner Earth Spirit vein also returned to the original track, and the underground surging magma gradually solidified to form a new rock stratum.

There was no strength left. At present, the strength has fallen to the same level as friar Yuanying. Lao Ji and great anger Luohan hard drilled out of the ground. They are really tearful, but they want to cry without tears. Their flesh and skin were eroded by the shape and Yin water, leaving two skeleton shelves. The skeleton of the ancestor of Wuji was black, and the skeleton of the angry arhat was pure silver with a trace of light gold.

"Jade yarn!" The old ancestor of Fuji snorted coldly.

"Jade yarn!" The angry Luohan roared angrily up to the sky, and then a thunder burst open on the back of the angry Luohan's head, which made the angry Luohan stagger after he was seriously injured. He staggered forward and robbed more than ten steps, but at least he didn't fall to the ground. Before the angry arhat woke up, dozens of thunder lights continued to fall. He was so angry that arhat howled angrily, but where did he have the strength to struggle?

Not only the thunder light, but also more than a dozen pink sword lights were chopped down in a disorderly way. They were so angry that Luohan was splashed with fire all over, but he couldn't leave a trace for him. But the sword light was very strong. The skeleton frame of the angry arhat was hit and swayed around. Suddenly, he fell to the ground. He rolled around where he was hit by the sword light and could no longer stand.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly took a big step back. He and the furious arhat are seriously injured at the moment. There is no strength in their body. Their skin and flesh are corroded by the Yin water. It is the weakest time. A monk of Yuanshen realm may threaten their lives. "How can Lao Ji not be flustered?

The demon puppet, who was incarnated as Sanle immortal, roared and rushed over with a line of swords, such as don't beg and Pang. Lei Guangjian crackled at the angry Luo Han. Immortal Sanle shouted, "please help the disciples to kill the bald donkey! Seven days ago, the disciple picked up a bargain and killed the abbot of the Golden Pavilion Temple!"

Seeing that it was Sanle immortal who killed some friars of the great joy heavenly palace and some people of the man family, the ancestor of Fuji was ecstatic. He shouted, "good grandchildren have done a good job. Help me kill the bald donkey. I will be rewarded!"

With a roar of laughter, the ancestor of Wanji opened his dark skeleton and threw himself at the angry arhan. The phalanx was stabbed heavily on the skull of the angry Luohan, splashing a large amount of sparks. The ancestor of Huangji shouted loudly: "angry Luohan, your mental power accumulated in the three hundred reincarnations will be cheaper for me! With your Buddhist essence, the ancestor will be able to resist the demons and survive the Holy demons and immortals robbery in the future! Jie Jie" with the help of your Buddhist essence, What's the injury of Lao Zu? Give it to me quickly! "

In great anger, Luohan hissed and roared. He tried to resist, but don't beg. The party had rushed to him, and it was a mess at him. At the moment, there was no Buddha power left in his body, even the power to drive his own life Buddha treasure. His body became a skeleton frame again. The Buddha's strong defensive gold body had been turned into a picture cake, and he even lost the last chance to protect his life.

In addition, there was an old man who was no weaker than him. He was so angry that Luohan just struggled for a quarter of an hour. Finally, he was smashed by the old man's finger and took out a fist sized silver flowing relic that he had been cultivated for 300 generations.

Don't beg. A ray of thunder hit the relic and destroyed the last true spirit of the angry arhat. With a greedy breath, the relic immediately turned into a streamer and poured into his body. A thick layer of silver light was plated on the skeleton of the ancestor.

The Buddhist essence of a Buddhist monk is of great benefit to a demon monk. "Devouring a Buddhist monk can at least save a demon monk hundreds of years of hard work.

The ancestor of Fuji swallowed up the relic of the angry arhat, which is equivalent to doubling his accomplishments out of thin air. As long as he exerts his magic skills and gradually refines the huge essence in the relic, the ancestor of Wanji may be able to increase his cultivation of several products out of thin air.

In addition, the Buddhist essence is best at repelling all kinds of demons. During the future cultivation of the ancestors of Fuji, "the most troublesome heart demons of the magic immortals can no longer hinder him. He can make great progress and quickly improve his realm and accomplishments. The magic method is the quickest, but "as long as there is no intrusion of heart demons, no immortal can improve his cultivation faster than the magic fairy.

He swallowed up all the accomplishments of Luohan, who was also a 24 grade celestial being. "The ancestor of Wuji is really expected to be a golden immortal in the future, and may be able to survive the disaster and achieve the golden immortal fruit of the holy devil immortal.

The greedy ancestor of Fuji simply smashed the skeleton of the angry Luohan and inhaled his bone powder into his body. The Buddhist monk's body is also a hard tempered Dharma body, which gathers extremely huge essence and Qi. The Buddhist essence in the arhat skeleton frame is probably equivalent to about 20% of his relic, which is extremely frightening.

The essence of Buddhism is lifeless * the magic skill of the ancestor of Wanji is also extremely mysterious. It devoured the relics and golden skeleton of the angry arhat. In just a cup of tea, the ancestor of Wanji was covered with a thin layer of muscle again. The scarlet muscle inchworm moved, and there was no skin on it. It looked extremely shriveled.

He waved his arm proudly. Old Fan Ji stared at the demon puppet incarnating Sanle immortal and said with a grim smile, "your name is... Well, you're from Da Le Tiangong. What's that?"

The puppet of the demon God knelt down obediently and said respectfully, "my disciple is immortal Sanle of Dale heavenly palace. Now he is the city master of he'an city." As he said this, the demon puppet began to cry: "my grandfather was the master of the disciples. The palace master died miserably, and the elders were beaten to death. The foundation of the great music heaven palace does not exist. Now the disciples are lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they will be bullied in the future!"

Chen Ji's grandfather patted his chest hard, He shouted in a big way, "it doesn't matter. In the future, you will be the Lord of the Dale heavenly palace, that is, the adoptive son of the father. Well, you will take over the foundation of the Dale heavenly palace and everything in the palace, and you can kill or kill it. The angry arhat is dead. In the future, it will be your world around he'an city. Just let go and do it. If the father takes care of you, who dares to disobey and kill you!"

Devouring the relics of the angry arhat, the confidence of the ancestor of Wuji suddenly burst. He grabbed at the ground and sucked up the storage ring left by Mu Nu Luohan and firmly squeezed it into his hand. After pondering for a moment, the ancestor of Fuji said, "the Golden Pavilion Temple is dead and extinct. Hey, take someone to search the Golden Pavilion Temple. All the things you get are yours."

Anxious to return to his demon palace to digest today's harvest, his grandfather hurriedly told him a few words and left quickly. Before he left, he didn't forget to give immortal Sanle a token carved with countless naked demons, and told him that once someone dared to find fault with Ancheng, he could immediately call Laozu Wanji.

When he arrived at the ancestor of Fuji, he suddenly turned into a black light and went away, leaving his extremely happy Jie strange smile in the void. Although he didn't get the essence left by Zhixian, he swallowed the angry Luohan, which is worth the ticket price.

Seeing his grandfather go away, he tilted his head and scolded in a low voice: "he took away the ring of the bald donkey, who is old and immortal?"

Don't beg. He sighed deeply and nodded angrily: "this is the greed of orthodox magic immortals! Tut, if we weren't unfamiliar, we really wanted to do it for a while! Tut, the Buddhist relic of angry arhat is useless to me now, but it's still good for you!"

He took the token from immortal Sanle and waved with great strength: "but anyway, we can now occupy and secure the city at ease. HMM..." Don't beg turned his head and asked in surprise, "don't you think you still owe a procedure?"

He looked more and more surprised at don't beg: "what is lacking?"

Don't beg and point to the sky: "although you have reached the state of cultivation, what about the thunder robbery? When will you wait until you don't cross the thunder robbery this morning?"

Glancing around, in addition to the blood madman, the man family transformed by the magic puppet of don't beg, don't beg stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, piecemeal grabbed eight fairy tools with strange light and handed them to Hu and blood madman. "Eight immortal weapons, you can make do with it. Get through the thunder disaster quickly, and we will have one more immortal level master today. It's no problem to control a he'an city!"

Looking at the eight immortals handed over by Don Qi, the eyes of Hu and the blood madman turned green. The teachers and disciples quickly stretched out their hands and grabbed all the eight immortals. He happily looked at a set of fairy clothes, a fairy sword, a fairy shield and a handkerchief used to capture his opponent in a large range, nodded and said with a smile: "if you are such a big hand in the future, what if I am determined to follow you?"

Don't beg without saying a word. Just know the weight. Those decent immortals don't necessarily have several immortal tools. They are eight when they make a move. They deserve you very much. Is there a Yuanying peak friar who can take out several fairy tools and give them to others like don't beg? He's definitely the only one!

With the help of immortal tools, it's really good to survive the thunder robbery. There's nothing worth talking about.

When they returned to he'an City, Sanle immortal immediately assigned his own people to set up tables and chairs and a high flagpole in front of the city master's house. A long flag was hung on the flagpole, on which was written a line of big characters dripping with ink: "Da Le heavenly palace warmly attracts heroes from all over the world!

On the walls on both sides of the main gate of the city Lord's residence, large notices were posted from left to right, indicating the recruitment conditions and benefits of the city Lord's residence: Jindan immortal, yuedai ten inferior spirit stones, and several spirit elixirs and talismans.

Yuanying earth fairy, yuedai 100 lower grade spirit stones, some elixirs, some talismans, some gold and silver.

Yuan Shen Banxian, a monthly salary of 100, medium-grade spirit stones, a number of spiritual elixirs, a number of gold and silver, a number of good wine and delicacies, and a number of luxury houses and beautiful family members.

Fairy... Well, the small pool of Dale Tiangong temple is shallow. I don't dare to attract immortal level existence for the time being.

As soon as the announcement was made, there was a dead silence with Ancheng.