Cultivation of Immortality

Zhui'er rushed towards the griffin with red eyes. The griffin sprayed two mouthfuls of venom at him. Seeing that Zhui'er only shook for a moment and then rushed towards it again, the muffled thunder from the flying Wu Ting frightened it. If you dare to stop for a moment, you can flap your wings and reach thousands of feet away.

Zhui'er rushed too hard and escaped from the little monkey's protective range. The three demonic beasts took the opportunity to approach him and attack him. As soon as he activated Wu Ting, the power of the evil-eliminating shield was weakened, and the three powerful forces hit him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pain in his body was as sharp as a knife. The spiritual power in his body was immediately scattered, and he fell to the snow. If it were not for the protection of the Taoist robe, he would definitely have died on the spot.

The little monkey roared and rushed over to protect Zhui'er. At this time, a burst of white poisonous smoke blew over quickly. The little monkey rushed forward several times, but the poisonous smoke was too powerful. It howled repeatedly and could only want to retreat. go.

Falling on the snow, Zhui'er looked sadly at a golden-blood demon wolf charging toward him with its fangs bared. He knew that he was not seriously injured. As long as he had a moment to breathe, he would be able to regain his spiritual power and fight again. But the short moment he was missing was his doom. Now he couldn't even dodge, let alone fight back.

Did you die just like that? ! Great fear and grief surged in his heart at the same time. Sure enough, he was dragged to death by the two of them. Thinking of what Shen Qing said to Xi Yang and Lu Gang not long ago, Zhui'er could only sigh. He was unwilling to give in. Just die like this, what will Shu Yan do if he is going to die? Even if she can escape this disaster, she can't get through the snow and fog barriers, and there are Huaying..., and there were tears in Zhuo'er's eyes while thinking about the lightning.

"Ah~~~!" When the golden-blooded demon wolf that was more than three feet long rushed towards him with its mouth wide open, he howled in grief and anger and punched out hard. Although the punch was hard, Fierce but without any spiritual power, there was only Zhui'er filled with unwillingness and regret.

"Ugh..." After punching out, Zhui'er knelt down on the snow and cried bitterly. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have disappeared. All he could feel was the extreme fear and sorrow in his heart, and a strong headache.

After a while, Zhui'er reached out and touched his head. The headache made him suspect that his head had been bitten off by the demon wolf. When he touched his head, he felt a little surprised. It was not bitten off and was still there.

In the next breath, Zhui'er suddenly woke up from the trance caused by despair. At the same time, he also realized that the headache was caused by condensing thoughts, not the pain of being bitten. The two kinds of pain are different!

After regaining his composure, the disappeared world came back. He looked around in panic and saw three monsters staring at him from a distance of seven or eight hundred feet and approaching him little by little. There was suspicion in their eyes. His face was filled with color, and the demon wolf that rushed towards him and wanted to kill him was lying a few feet in front of him. There were no wounds on his body but he was already dead.

Zhui'er didn't know how he killed the demonic wolf. Although Minglan had told him a little bit about the power of thoughts, he didn't understand it very well, but he could see that his punch had shocked those demonic wolves. The beast, so he immediately clenched his fist again as if to strike, but this could only be used as a means of intimidation. He felt that he should not be able to punch such a punch, so he hurriedly gathered his thoughts again and attacked the beast. The three-headed monsters issued further threats, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The three demonic beasts all wanted to retreat in unison. They were all spiritually enlightened. This human monk repeatedly showed extraordinary magical powers, which made them fearful. Everyone could see that he had lost all his spiritual power just now. That

It is true that the punch has no spiritual power, but a demon wolf that is close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul was killed in one fell swoop, and the death was immediate. They could all see clearly that although the demon wolf had no injuries on its body, the heart, liver and spleen inside it were still there. The lungs were already rotten, which really frightened them. Otherwise, they would have rushed over and killed Zhui'er.

Seeing that the intimidation was effective, Zhui'er hurriedly adjusted his breathing secretly to gather his spiritual power. The shock to his Qi from the scene where he was lying on the ground and wailing just now had been relieved. At this time, he quickly reunited the scattered spiritual power. Compared with that time, Whether it's the thought that the spirit doesn't work or the spiritual power, it makes Zhui'er feel more at ease.

After condensing his spiritual power, the first thing Pendant did was to catch Wu Ting who had fallen on the snow, and then activated his flying sword to rush towards the little monkey. The little monkey had two or three heads that could spray poisonous mist and poisonous juice. The demonic beasts were in danger one after another. Seeing that the young man who was not afraid of poison came towards him, the demonic beasts all avoided it. Seeing that Zhui'er had returned safely, the little monkey, who was as big as a mountain, whined in aggrieved manner. It was bullied terribly by these poisonous beasts.

"Let's kill them!" Zhui'er had already seen clearly which monsters the little monkey was afraid of. He gritted his teeth and stared at the monsters as they rushed forward with the little monkey.

"Hurry up and leave!" Shen Qing sent an angry spiritual thought. She just thought that Zhui'er was definitely doomed, but unexpectedly, Zhui'er miraculously got up and charged to kill again, which surprised and delighted her.

Zhui'er ignored Shen Qing's urging and fiercely led the little monkey to rush forward. However, although the monsters did not dare to approach and attack them, the obstacles they created made it difficult for them to move forward.

"Go under the ground and beat them!" Zhui'er ordered the little monkey with his mind. He had thought of this tactic since he knew that the little monkey could escape from the ground, but he couldn't explain it to the little monkey with his mind before. , now the little monkey should be able to understand it by reciting it with his heart.

The little monkey growled twice but did not follow Zhuo'er's instructions. Zhui'er sensed it through his mind. The little monkey must have understood his intention. It was unwilling to leave him here alone.

"Silly thing! I'm fine, go quickly!" Zhui'er was anxious and moved at the same time, but even after urging the little monkey several times, he still wouldn't go underground.

"Then let's go down together!" Zhui'er said harshly. Surrounded by so many monsters, it would be easy for him to become trapped in a cocoon by using the Earth Escape Technique. If someone notices him before he even gets out of the ground, he will die. It was very miserable, but the monsters didn't dare to move forward. This opportunity was rare. If they didn't seize this opportunity, they would only die.

When Zhui'er wanted to drill underground, he suddenly felt that he was trapped, and then a thin old man with a silver-white beard appeared five to six hundred feet away.

Zhui'er was shocked and surprised. He didn't expect that a monk from the tribe would suddenly appear. "How can you help the monster?!" He asked the old man angrily.

The old man ignored him and started fighting with the little monkey in a flash. Zhui'er was shocked to see that the old man's figure suddenly turned into a monster. Only then did he realize that it was a human old man. It's just a human form transformed by this monster. No wonder his eyes look a little weird.

The little monkey was seriously injured by the poisonous mist venom, and the opponent was a large monster beast at the late stage of Nascent Soul. As soon as the fight started, he showed a defeated look, and he could not help but let out a shrill roar.

Zhui'er saw the little monkey holding on and refusing to escape in order to protect himself. His heart was twisted and he let out a roar, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break through the barrier locked outside him. Zhui'er rushed towards the griffin with red eyes. The griffin sprayed two mouthfuls of venom at him. Seeing that Zhui'er only shook for a moment and then rushed towards it again, the muffled thunder from the flying Wu Ting frightened it. If you dare to stop for a moment, you can flap your wings and reach thousands of feet away.

Zhui'er rushed too hard and escaped from the little monkey's protective range. The three demonic beasts took the opportunity to approach him and attack him. As soon as he activated Wu Ting, the power of the evil-eliminating shield was weakened, and the three powerful forces hit him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his Qi was in sharp pain like a knife. The spiritual power in his body was immediately scattered, and he fell to the snow. If it were not for the protection of the Taoist robe, he would definitely have died on the spot.

The little monkey roared and rushed over to protect Zhui'er. At this time, a burst of white poisonous smoke blew over quickly. The little monkey rushed forward several times, but the poisonous smoke was too powerful. It howled repeatedly and could only want to retreat. go.

Falling on the snow, Zhui'er looked sadly at a golden-blood demon wolf charging toward him with its fangs bared. He knew that he was not seriously injured. As long as he had a moment to breathe, he would be able to regain his spiritual power and fight again. But the short moment he was missing was his doom. Now he couldn't even dodge, let alone fight back.

Did you die just like that? ! Great fear and grief surged in his heart at the same time. Sure enough, he was dragged to death by the two of them. Thinking of what Shen Qing said to Xi Yang and Lu Gang not long ago, Zhui'er could only sigh. He was unwilling to give in. Just die like this, what will Shu Yan do if he is going to die? Even if she can escape this disaster, she can't get through the snow and fog barriers, and there are Huaying..., and there were tears in Zhuo'er's eyes while thinking about the lightning.

"Ah~~~!" When the golden-blooded demon wolf that was more than three feet long rushed towards him with its mouth wide open, he howled in grief and anger and punched out hard. Although the punch was hard, Fierce but without any spiritual power, there was only Zhui'er filled with unwillingness and regret.

"Ugh..." After punching out, Zhui'er knelt down on the snow and cried bitterly. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have disappeared. All he could feel was the extreme fear and sorrow in his heart, and a strong headache.

After a while, Zhui'er reached out and touched his head. The headache made him suspect that his head had been bitten off by the demon wolf. When he touched his head, he felt a little surprised. It was not bitten off and was still there.

In the next breath, Zhui'er suddenly woke up from the trance caused by despair. At the same time, he also realized that the headache was caused by condensing thoughts, not the pain of being bitten. The two kinds of pain are different!

After regaining his composure, the disappeared world came back. He looked around in panic and saw three monsters staring at him from a distance of seven or eight hundred feet and approaching him little by little. There was suspicion in their eyes. His face was filled with color, and the demon wolf that rushed towards him and wanted to kill him was lying a few feet in front of him. There were no wounds on his body but he was already dead.

Zhui'er didn't know how he killed the demonic wolf. Although Minglan had told him a little bit about the power of thoughts, he didn't understand it very well, but he could see that his punch had shocked the demonic wolf. The beast, so he immediately clenched his fist again as if to strike, but this could only be used as a means of intimidation. He felt that he should not be able to punch such a punch, so he hurriedly gathered his thoughts again and attacked the beast. The three-headed monsters issued further threats, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The three demonic beasts all wanted to retreat in unison. They were all spiritually enlightened. This human monk repeatedly showed extraordinary magical powers, which made them fearful. Everyone could see that he had lost all his spiritual power just now. That

It is true that the punch has no spiritual power, but a demon wolf that is close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul was killed in one fell swoop, and the death was immediate. They could all see clearly that although the demon wolf had no injuries on its body, the heart, liver and spleen inside it were still there. The lungs were already rotten, which really frightened them. Otherwise, they would have rushed over and killed Zhui'er.

Seeing that the intimidation was effective, Zhui'er hurriedly adjusted his breathing secretly to gather his spiritual power. The shock to his Qi from the scene where he was lying on the ground and wailing just now had been relieved. At this time, he quickly reunited the scattered spiritual power. Compared with that time, Whether it's the thought that the spirit doesn't work or the spiritual power, it makes Zhui'er feel more at ease.

After condensing his spiritual power, the first thing Pendant did was to catch Wu Ting who had fallen on the snow, and then activated his flying sword to rush towards the little monkey. The little monkey had two or three heads that could spray poisonous mist and poisonous juice. The demonic beasts were in danger one after another. Seeing that the young man who was not afraid of poison came towards him, the demonic beasts all avoided it. Seeing that Zhui'er had returned safely, the little monkey, who was as big as a mountain, whined in aggrieved manner. It was bullied terribly by these poisonous beasts.

"Let's kill them!" Zhui'er had already seen clearly which monsters the little monkey was afraid of. He gritted his teeth and stared at the monsters as they rushed forward with the little monkey.

"Hurry up and leave!" Shen Qing sent an angry spiritual thought. She just thought that Zhui'er was definitely doomed, but unexpectedly, Zhui'er miraculously got up and charged to kill again, which surprised and delighted her.

Zhui'er ignored Shen Qing's urging and fiercely led the little monkey to rush forward. However, although the monsters did not dare to approach and attack them, the obstacles they created made it difficult for them to move forward.

"Go under the ground and beat them!" Zhui'er ordered the little monkey with his mind. He had thought of this tactic since he knew that the little monkey could escape from the ground, but he couldn't explain it to the little monkey with his mind before. , now the little monkey should be able to understand it by reciting it with his heart.

The little monkey growled twice but did not follow Zhuo'er's instructions. Zhui'er sensed it through his mind. The little monkey must have understood his intention. It was unwilling to leave him here alone.

"Silly thing! I'm fine, go quickly!" Zhui'er was anxious and moved at the same time, but even after urging the little monkey several times, he still wouldn't go underground.

"Then let's go down together!" Zhui'er said harshly. Surrounded by so many monsters, it would be easy for him to become trapped in a cocoon by using the Earth Escape Technique. If someone notices him before he even gets out of the ground, he will die. It was very miserable, but the monsters didn't dare to move forward. This opportunity was rare. If they didn't seize this opportunity, they would only die.

When Zhui'er wanted to drill underground, he suddenly felt that he was trapped, and then a thin old man with a silver-white beard appeared five to six hundred feet away.

Zhui'er was shocked and surprised. He didn't expect that a monk from the tribe would suddenly appear. "How can you help the monster?!" He asked the old man angrily.

The old man ignored him and started fighting with the little monkey in a flash. Zhui'er was shocked to see that the old man's figure suddenly turned into a monster. Only then did he realize that it was a human old man. It's just a human form transformed by this monster. No wonder his eyes look a little weird.

The little monkey was seriously injured by the poisonous mist venom, and the opponent was a large monster beast at the late stage of Nascent Soul. As soon as the fight started, he showed a defeated look, and he could not help but let out a shrill roar.

Zhui'er saw the little monkey holding on and refusing to escape in order to protect himself. His heart was twisted and he let out a roar, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break through the barrier locked outside him.