Once Li Jiuzhen absorbed the relics of the ancient monks, it took a few months to breathe a sigh of relief, and finally came back to life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Now Li Jiuzhen's spiritual power is far stronger and more stable than it was then, and with the spiritual application skills taught by Chen Fengpo, he is very domineering.

It only took Li Jiuzhen a few hours to digest the spiritual crystallization of this corpse.

Li Jiuzhen's eyes were stunned, and his eyes were like electricity, bursting out from something.

The whole person is full of spirit, which makes people unable to look directly.

He could feel that the spiritual crystallization of this corpse was not as deep as the ancient monk's relics.

But it's also deep!

Once fused, Li Jiuzhen sensed it carefully, and he could clearly feel that the relics in the center of his eyebrows had become much larger.

Of course, in fact, no matter how big the relics are, they are all nothingness, and they will not occupy Li Jiuzhen's head space and prop him up as a big-headed son.

The refueled helicopter picked them up and then went to the next location.

In the next two days, Li Jiuzhen was doing the same thing, digging graves, pricking needles, and seizing spiritual crystals.

This spiritual crystallization is really magical, if it is dissected, it will not be found.

Even if you test it with an instrument, it's useless.

But it can still exist for hundreds of years without disappearing.

It can be seen that these people should have a strong spiritual power before they were born?

A little adds up.

Li Jiuzhen's spiritual power was also in a state of expansion all the time, and he felt that his body had become extremely light, and gravity was no longer as heavy as before.

It's like a gust of wind blowing, and if you're not careful, you can go to the sky.

He could feel every detail of his body, inside and out, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the lines on his heart and the subtle flow of blood in his capillaries.

Externally, he could feel the silent dripping of morning dew on the green leaves, and he could also feel the ground under his feet, the tentacles of some kind of insect touching.

It's so sensitive, but it doesn't feel noisy, it's very comfortable and comfortable.

It's like a fairy.

The whole world has taken on a new look in Li Jiuzhen, and everything has changed.

His whole temperament has once again undergone earth-shaking changes.

This "growth" rate is terrifyingly fast.

Normally, this is actually a seedling to grow, and it is not stable.

No good.

But Li Jiuzhen doesn't care.

Anyway, he used other people's spiritual power in the form of sacrifice.

Use once less once.

Until one day he ran out and he was back to the way he was a few days ago.

Now, if he doesn't use it just by absorbing it, the spiritual power he has stored can make him mentally temporarily reach the height of the corpse he dug up before his death.

World...... At this moment, it seems to have become smaller.

Sitting on a helicopter and looking down at the vast mountains and rivers, it is like a small compass that can sense the north and south ends.

Li Jiuzhen looked in one direction, without any basis or principle.

With his intuition, he thought that the mountain and river needle was in that direction.

Whether it is the poison Gu needle, the righteous qi needle, or the medicine king needle, it is now on Li Jiuzhen.

With his own sake, the nine needles are already together.

Only the lack of mountain and river needles!

Jiuzhen sensed the mountain and river needles together, coupled with Li Jiuzhen's colossal spiritual power, and really responded in the dark.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, the mountain and river needle that Li Jiuzhen sensed is in the easternmost coastal area of China.

The tsunami there is still flooding.

The land of China is vast, and the surviving people can still move to the middle ground.

Those island-type countries are too miserable.

The death toll is difficult to estimate.

When the helicopter arrived on the coast, there were floods everywhere, and the floors of submerged houses were completely deserted for miles.

There is a mountain here called the Golden Mountain.

It has the same name as the gold mountain of Jinshan Temple in the legend of the White Snake.

It's not surprising that the name Jinshan is found everywhere in the country.

However, at this time, the flood rose halfway up the mountain, and the name of Jinshan had a kind of irony.

Li Jiuzhen landed here, and with him came Li Chou, as well as ...... Walking Monk.

There wasn't a single girl.

Even if Li Jiuzhen is now, he is not absolutely sure that he can deal with Fuyong, who he hasn't seen for a long time, because he doesn't know how far Fuyong has grown.

Then bring the girl over for an adventure, in case of an accident, wouldn't you regret it for life?

Compared to Fuyong, the walking monk is still too weak.

But he had to come to see the scum in the monks, and Li Jiuzhen did whatever he wanted-

Anyway, this old monk is not a woman.

The three of them climbed the mountain side by side, treating the harsh environment as a scenic spot, like ordinary tourists.

In a few moments, the three of them had reached the top of the mountain.

There are many pavilions on the top of the mountain, where people used to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise and see the sea horizon.

Li Jiuzhen looked at the figure under a gazebo with a calm face.

This figure is none other than Monk Fuyong.

Fukunaga was looking to the east.

It's morning.

The sun was just rising.

No matter what kind of disaster happens to the earth, the sun is still the same sun.

Warm, hot, full of life.

"Master Li, you're here." Fukunaga said without looking back.

Even if it is a Gang realm like Li Chou, Fuyong, who is still not a Gang realm in terms of martial arts, has no interest in greeting.

Unlike before, in the face of Wenlong, there will be a positive color.

Li Jiuzhen observed him and said at the same time: "I'm here to kill you, what do you have to say?" ”

"Amitabha, what is the old monk's crime, why did the donor kill me?" Fukunaga turned around, and his face was ten years younger than before!

And the eyebrows and the hair that grew a little bit seemed to be dyed, with a touch of gold.

Li Jiuzhen said: "Isn't it a sin to open all the spiritual caves of the world, so that the location of the earth will change, and how many people will be affected and die?" ”

"If this is a sin, what is it that those people hundreds of years ago did the same thing, caused the same disaster, killed the same innocent people, and even killed all the cultivators in the world?"

When Li Jiuzhen heard this, he sneered and said, "They are all dead. ”

"But they didn't die because of the judgment."

"I didn't say I was going to judge you." Li Jiuzhen tilted his head, "I killed you, but I simply didn't like you, that's all." ”

"The reason...... It's good and powerful. Fukunaga said.

The monk who came here on a special trip, of course, wanted to say a few words to show his sense of existence.

For example, what is the boundless sea of bitterness, turning back is the shore and so on.

It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could say anything, a beast roar startled him slightly.

The next moment, Xue Roar, who was named by Fuyong, jumped out and rushed towards Li Jiuzhen and them.

Li Jiuzhen said: "This beast will be handed over to you, and the bald donkey will be cleaned up by me." ”

Call!

He jumped forward, and he actually crashed directly into Snow Roar.

Snow roar slapped him in the face, but only hit the phantom.

At this, Snow Roar couldn't help but be stunned.

What is it? A desolate xenomorph that is not affected by aura illusions.

Today, I was deceived by Li Jiuzhen!

It's also too unaccustomed.

Xue Roar naturally remembered that Li Jiuzhen was the bastard who injured it with a bomb and was preparing to retaliate, who knew that Li Jiuzhen was so much stronger than last time.

It was stunned, and Li Chou had already cast a steel needle, pierced it all over the body, and pounced, hitting the most powerful fist.

Li Jiuzhen didn't think of using the Void Needle to kill this long-haired monster in an instant.

But when he thought that Snow Roar was simply perverted in terms of aura control, he didn't plan to deal with it with divine targets.

To deal with it, use a magic needle, which is not as good as an ordinary steel needle.

Give it to Li Chou to get a headache.

Li Jiuzhen passed through the snow roar, suddenly accelerated and ran, and attacked Fuyong.

Dealing with Fuyong, Li Jiuzhen also did not use the magic needle at the first time, even if he was confident that his spiritual strength would definitely be stronger than the other party.

Li Jiuzhen has never despised Fuyong, and will definitely be cautious.

He decided to use his fists and kicks first to test the temptation.

So he threw a punch, another kick, and then another punch......

Bang bang!

After his spiritual power was unprecedentedly strong, the speed of Li Jiuzhen's punches also soared.

And the rhythm of each punch, the subtle changes, are all under control.

Even the changes in Fuyong's body are all insightful.

"He'll do this, and then this, and then again."

Li Jiu really expected the enemy to take the lead, and no matter how Fuyong would make a move, he could sense half a beat in advance.

As soon as he started, there was no suspense, pressing Fuyong to fight, making him constantly regress.

"He's already in a state of flux, and he's really not bad." Fuyong secretly praised, but he was not in a hurry.

It's just a master of the Gangjing realm, and it's not like he hasn't been defeated.

Let's see the power of magic!

Fuyong's moves changed suddenly, and an extremely abundant and colossal aura erupted through his body, like a torrent and a sea of fire.

The power that does not belong to human beings at all pours out, and every aura is a millilight, extremely penetrating, and like a meteor shower, it falls on the ground.

"I thought it was ...... Are you the only one who can spell? ”

A figure of a Buddha statue, directly covering Li Jiuzhen, appeared outside his body, his hand could not move the seal of the Ming King, the Buddha's light was shining, and the golden bell was covered with iron cloth shirts.

Ding Ding Ding -

Thousands of millimeters of light were resisted, and then the Buddha statue also became full of holes, and both of them collapsed together and turned into smoke.

The bodies were staggered, and the two fought again in the chaotic aura.

Rumble!

The flames burst out, striking the other side's door, and turning invisible when they were about to burn their noses.

The air blade cut, causing goosebumps, but disappeared in the moment before it hurt the cold hair.

The aura and aura were stable, and a tall giant appeared behind both sides at the same time.

Li Jiuzhen's giant is still a Buddha, obviously a monk, but Fuyong's heaven and earth are monsters that look like humans and demons, and they can't tell what it is.

I don't know where he got his magic inheritance.

The two are fighting, and the two of them are also fighting.

Li Jiuzhen was shocked, and found that this old Wang Badan's aura seemed to be inexhaustible, and his method of casting spells was so proficient, compared to himself, a hand-born patient, it was much better!

"Why can he be so familiar, it didn't take long before and after, how did he learn? Could it be that he is also a traverser? ”

As everyone knows, Fuyong was also very surprised, he was originally confident that he should be able to stabilize Li Jiuzhen, but he didn't think that Li Jiuzhen had improved so fast, and he was already on a par with himself.

On the spiritual side. He's stronger than himself!

How did this young man temper his spiritual power?

It's not that Fuyong is lonely and unheard, he can't imagine that Chen Fengpo has been dead for hundreds of years, and he can still teach Li Jiuzhen a trick.

Fuyong is not a traverser, after all, he is a modern person, and he has not seen with his own eyes how powerful the "immortals" of Chen Fengpo's era were.

There are still limitations in thinking.