Chapter 799

The monks of Wen Family are not dead, and it is still difficult for them to fight against each other regardless of their lives.

Chu Qing cultivation base has reached the Great Principle Golden Immortal level, which is far higher than the damage of the foundation, so I have to enter the cultivation of ** Cultivation!

The inexorable expression on his face disappeared, replaced by flattery and solicitation.

“Little Brother, you see that there are 10000 points of danger in the World. It is really inconvenient for a person to be singlehanded. It is better to be the guest official of our Wen Family in the future. Once something is instructed, Wen Family will ride you up and down as long as you If you are on my side … “

Like Wen Jie, there are such villains falling out to become hostile, Chu Qing has seen more over the years, so I don’t want to subdue his words subconsciously.

Not waiting for Wen Jie to propose all the benefits, Chu Qing cultivation base gradually stabilized within the scope of the Great Principle Golden Immortal.

It can make Wen Jie become forward and backward, he also experienced some ups and downs, but Wen Lanzhi just sighed in relief, immediately remembered to remind Chu Qing to face Thunder Tribulation.

“You can abandon the Wen Family today, and you can leave me behind without the slightest hesitation. Working with you is tantamount to working with a tiger, I won’t believe you.”

Chu Qing himself has forgotten the existence of Thunder Tribulation. He then fleshy body took the initiative to make Dugong Xinjue and Nianlong Jue work together. The breath on his body suddenly became stronger for several levels. Suddenly from True Immortal low grade, he continued to cross Golden The three cultivation bases of Immortal have always reached the Great Principle Golden Immortal middle grade!

Thinking that just the breath is changing, Chu Qing wants to get the existence of Thunder Tribulation. He is proud of himself. Didn’t expect is saying that Wen Jie has a black face, and next day there will be a thunder on his feet.

Seeing a bottomless ** being attacked on the ground, all the female cultivators on the scene are tight-skinned. It is impossible to imagine what kind of torn skin and gaping flesh will be when Thunder Tribulation falls on themselves.

“Hmph, it seems that you are really a breakthrough, even Thunder Tribulation can attract!”

Wen Jie had a gap between his speeches, and a Thunder Tribulation fell beside him indiscriminately, scaring him almost the soul flew away and scattered.

It should be known that Thunder Tribulation, which has always been promoted by the cultivation base of the monk, will only target the person who is promoted, regardless of the others.

But Chu Qing is more evil, and the Thunder Tribulation he drew is also the same. Wen Jie is so angry that his beard trembles, and there is a burnt smell behind him.

“Chu Qing, you demon, what did you do!”

After hearing his angry hysterical questions, Chu Qing was also a little innocent himself. It was enough to avoid the Thunder Tribulation of 10000 changes.

“Wen Lanzhi, hurry away from me, otherwise I’m afraid of hurting you by mistake!”

He hurriedly looked behind him, but was speechless by Wen Lanzhi’s current appearance.

Before the poisonous tree secreted resin, it was only able to gather a small drop in his palm, and now that pale-yellow resin wrapped up the whole person of Wen Lan, she seemed to have been contending with this thing, even Chu Qing’s words didn’t have time to agree, Magical Artifact carved one after another sword mark on the resin, but did not cause any damage to it.

Chu Qing didn’t even know what Wen Lanzhi was talking about outside, and Wen Jie on the other side was baffled by Chu Qing’s Thunder Tribulation, and had already retreated.

“Elder, we don’t seem to be able to get out now.”

The eyes of his female cultivator are desperate, making Wen Jie have a heart to get really angry, “I can’t say anything, I dare to shake the military …”

Seeing the object floating in front of him, what he said next was like being pinched by his neck, and he couldn’t say it anymore.

Poisonous spirit’s spirit seems to recover a bit, and the resin at this time is its masterpiece.

(End of this chapter)