My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 441 Chapter 441

This person has not stepped into the extreme state, he can be sure of this.

But his growth rate is far beyond the extreme!

Di Jiang turned around and stared at the other party quietly.

"You, want to see your limit?"

"Please enlighten me, senior!" Zhang Rongfang turned around, and the wound on his hand had completely healed.

"Okay" Di Jiang raised the love knife again. "I know what you want to know about the doubts and mist. Come with me."

He didn't continue to shoot, turned around and walked quickly down the mountain.

Zhang Rongfang hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ran Xinyue, who nodded at him.

Immediately, the two followed.

Linghua Mountain was huge, and the three of them quickly walked from the sunny side to the dark side, and stopped in front of a ruined temple halfway up the mountain.

"Come with me alone." Di Jiang glanced at Ran Xinyue, and walked into the ruined temple first.

Zhang Rongfang gave Ran Xinyue a look, signaling her to stay outside, and followed him in.

He didn't believe that the other party wanted to kill him.

If he wanted to kill him, Di Jiang would have had enough chances as early as the first meeting.

Of course, his current identity is the number one Taoist Taoist in the world.

There is a high probability that the other party will not kill him.

After all, Master Yue is still there, so even if he goes against the clock, will he be in trouble at this time.

This was also the reason why he dared to continue to challenge at that time.

It's just that Zhang Rongfang was a little worried when he found out that Di Jiang was seriously ill.

After all, what actions a mental patient makes is unpredictable.

Fortunately, after meeting him a few times now, it seems that Dijiang is not difficult to get along with.

As long as he can survive his sudden outburst, everything will be fine.

On the other side, I watched the two walk into the ruined temple one after the other.

Ran Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, the two of them would give her a different sense of depression if they stayed by their side.

But it's all right now.

After such a long time, after getting used to it slowly, she took Zhang Rongfang up the mountain every time, looking for people and fighting.

There is always a feeling of going up the mountain to herd sheep in my heart.

'They are not human, why should I compare with two guys who are not human? I, Ran Xinyue, have extraordinary talents, both civil and martial arts, and a dignified master. Maybe I will be able to make another breakthrough in martial arts in the future. Reach a higher state of defense against the enemy. To compare is to compare with others. '

With this thought in her mind at this moment, Ran Xinyue's final gesture, which was about to move, suddenly calmed down again.

'Well, as long as I don't compare myself with these monsters, I, Ran Xinyue, are still very strong! '

Thinking of this, her restless heart calmed down again. For a while, the cold mountain wind became soft and warm.

Standing in the cold wind, she tried to straighten her chest.

At this time, I feel like a herder, and now the two sheep are just going out to look for food by themselves.

Although it's a bit rebellious to think so, but sure enough, the final form that was shaken just now has been completely stabilized again.

Alas, as expected of me who can keep company with monsters. It really is too strong.

the other side.

Reining in his thoughts, Zhang Rongfang followed Di Jiang to the ruined temple.

The temple is full of cobwebs and moss, and the walls are spotted with mildew, and no one can be seen for a long time.

Only half of the enshrined statue remained, and the other half was chopped off obliquely with a sharp knife.

Only the palm holding the flower is left on the knee, and the lotus sitting cross-legged below.

It can be seen that this is a Buddhist statue.

"Are you ready?" Di Jiang stood in front of the statue with his back turned to him.

"Ready!" Zhang Rongfang nodded vigorously.

The voice just fell.

A large amount of white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air in the ruined temple.

The white mist is getting thicker and thicker, gradually filling every inch of the place.

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and looked at Dijiang less than one meter ahead.

The strange thing is that the rest of the surrounding things are gone, but Dijiang is still clearly visible.

The surrounding area was covered by thick fog, and nothing could be seen.

"This is suspicious cloud and mist." Di Jiang turned around.

"You want to deal with it, there is only one way."

"What way!?" Zhang Rongfang lifted his spirits, and finally, after so long, he finally came to this point.

"God!"

"!??"

Zhang Rongfang's expression froze.

What's the meaning?

Doesn't the extreme state not worship God! ? Why is God worshiping here again?

"There are only gods and Buddhas who can fight against gods and Buddhas. In the same way, only the same existence can fight against doubtful clouds and mist." Di Jiang replied.

"We can't worship gods in the extreme, but that doesn't mean we have nothing to do."

He slowly pulled out the knife of love.

"Our method is to use soldiers and worship God!"

"Worship God with soldiers?!" Zhang Rongfang vaguely seemed to have guessed something.

"As the name suggests. People don't worship, weapons worship!"

Dijiang held the love knife in his hand and shook it lightly.

The blade buzzed and vibrated, making a soft noise.

"The method is very simple, but it is also very difficult. Because, first of all, you need to step into the extreme state and concentrate your spiritual will extremely."

"Then, with an extremely concentrated mind, pour it into a weapon of your choice every day, and accumulate it over time. After reaching a certain level, you can choose a god and Buddha, and use this weapon to continuously kill twenty corresponding god-worshiping warriors. The above can be completed through secret preparation."

"...Is this still worshiping God?" Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

"Worshiping is also worshiping, using the hatred of gods and Buddhas to refine soldiers. In the end, when you get magic soldiers, you can offset the interference of suspicious clouds and mist." Di Jiang replied. "Of course, if you can completely kill a god and Buddha once, then the power of this magic weapon will be stronger. Just like that Dikun."

Today, it seems rare for him to be sober for so long.

Hearing this, Zhang Rongfang fell into deep thought for a moment.

Only gods and buddhas can fight against gods and buddhas

It's no wonder that the Yimeng, which is dominated by the anti-time, is a natural enemy of the major religions in the Lingting.

There is still such a cause and effect in the relationship.

"Then, what if there are no magic soldiers? Is it possible that all extreme realms must have magic soldiers to fight against spirit generals or gods and Buddhas?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.

"You made a little mistake." Di Jiang replied.

"Only spiritual generals and above, or the special worship of Daoism, can cause doubts and mist. The rest don't need to be dealt with by magic soldiers."

"Also, if you don't want to cultivate magic soldiers, just go and grab the ready-made ones."

After saying this, Di Jiang turned around and walked towards a certain direction in the thick fog.

He walked slowly so that Zhang Rongfang could follow.

Not long after, the two walked straight forward in the mist, and even walked hundreds of meters before reaching the end.

But this ruined temple is only a dozen meters long and wide, and it is impossible to be hundreds of meters long.

"Here we are." Di Jiang suddenly stopped and looked up.

The fog in front of it slowly dissipated, revealing a tall human figure with a silver body and a pair of silver wings growing behind it.

This figure is naked on the upper body and a simple white dress on the lower body. It has a flat chest but a beautiful face.

His face was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

"His name is Chen Qi. He used to be a spiritual general of the secret sect. Now his god is almost forgotten, and I am the only one who can remember him. Therefore, he can only be regarded as a disabled general now."

Di Jiang pointed at the man and said softly.

"The suspicious clouds here are naturally influenced by him."

General! ?

Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled, and he looked at the man carefully.

I saw that the person's whole body was silver-colored, with no trace of skin exposed.

The chest of its body is engraved with the pattern of a huge eagle.

"Would you like to try it?" Di Jiang looked back.

"What?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback.

"Kill him." Di Jiang replied. "You can try to kill him."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Rongfang walked forward slowly, and Youdi Jiang helped him to dispel the doubts and mist.

Now he can already face the level of spirit generals.

This is also the first time he really saw this form of the spirit general.

The whole body is silver, like a sculpture.

"Can you hit me casually? He won't wake up?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"It's all right. Don't worry, he was killed by me once. Then he couldn't recover because he didn't die for him." Di Jiang replied, "You'd better hurry up, I'm still rushing back to cook for Juner."

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and was about to ask again.

Suddenly his expression trembled, seeing Di Jiang's eyes began to become dazed.

Immediately feel bad.

"Husband...? Where are you? I'm going to make you your favorite mung bean almond cake. Husband"

"Jun'er, where are you? I'll be back to cook soon, just wait, it will be ready soon."

"Husband."

"Gentlemen."

Dijiang's eyes changed, switching constantly, and he walked slowly into the mist in a daze.

"Senior! Senior!?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurried to follow.

But it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Di Jiang disappeared in front of him.

"." Zhang Rongfang stood there speechless.

What about this? What should we do now? ?

Sure enough, mental illness is unreliable!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at the sleeping general not far away again.

"Don't be afraid. I'm behind."

Suddenly Di Jiang's voice sounded from behind him.

Zhang Rongfang was startled and turned around quickly.

Sure enough, Di Jiang went and came back again, but at this time, his expression changed to that of a gentle and charming wife.

"good!"

As soon as Zhang Rongfang gritted his teeth, the blood lotus unfolded, and his body quickly swelled up.

Boom!

He stepped on the ground, sprinted forward, and hit the disabled spirit general from the top of his head with a slap.

when! !

The huge force smashed hard on the top of Ling Jiang's head.

But to Zhang Rongfang, it felt like hitting a lump of extremely hard metal.

The moment the palm fell, the same huge force instantly reacted on his palm.

Bounced his hand high.

"You can use all your strength." Di Jiang's voice came from behind. "His god has fallen, he has no believers who can die for him, and he will not wake up."

Zhang Rongfang gritted his teeth.

This time, he didn't hold anything back at all, concentrated all his strength in the blood lotus state, and smashed his head at Ling Ling's chest.

This punch was almost the most powerful punch he had ever had.

In the past, no one stood there waiting for him to recharge his energy, and waited for so long for several seconds before letting him hit his chest.

In the process of changing moves quickly, the strength is often not fully utilized.

But this time it was different.

Zhang Rongfang's right arm swelled and enlarged, and the blood vessels wrapped around the skin of his hand, like bloodworms.

The violent wind pressure broke away the surrounding fog, and then hit the spirit general's chest with a heavy blow.

Click! !

The spirit general remained motionless, his skin sunken slightly.

And Zhang Rongfang's thick arm snapped off, and large drops of blood flew out from the surface of the skin, forming a blood mist.

"Understood?" Di Jiang appeared beside him like a ghost.

"Spiritual generals are super-powerful god-worshiping monsters that can resist the piercing of the spiritual thread head-on! Therefore, if you want to deal with them, relying solely on strength is not advisable.

Only speed, agility. Join the magic soldiers."