Natural fairy species

King Kong Zhuo flew out slowly and hit the one-horned Kui Niu, causing its head to crack open and mix red and white.

It looks light and airy, but in fact it is so powerful that no one-horned Kui cow can withstand it.

Nearly twenty one-horned Kui oxen fell down in a row, and the Vajra Zhuocai gradually dimmed and turned into dots of Venus, dissipating in the sky.

Luo Qiuzhen's face was pale, and the talismans on his robe seemed to have exhausted their spiritual energy, and he huddled up in a circle.

Su Li hurriedly stepped forward, supported his master, fed him a pill, and then used his mana to activate the potion.

"Well done, Senior Brother Luo!"

Gu Xisheng was high-spirited, pointed at the Yusheng in his hand, and moved the battle formation forward.

"Everyone, take over Qingniu Valley and end this land reclamation war today!"

During the last land reclamation war, Gu Xisheng, an elder in charge of the General Affairs Hall, proved his ability in logistics and arrangement of general affairs. He gained recognition from the sect's senior leaders and suddenly took the position of acting head.

After decades of hard work, not daring to relax for a day, not daring to neglect anything, I finally gave up the title of agent.

But this time he was already familiar with the land reclamation war, and arranged it in an orderly manner. He also took this opportunity to reorganize the five palaces and eight halls.

He has put many people from his own department in, and he is no longer a puppet, but can truly give orders and has the majesty of a leader.

Of course, he was still very careful in his actions.

Regardless of the real person Ge Cang, he only has one disciple, Qi Yue, and does not have any descendants or relatives.

Gu Xisheng didn't touch the other two people who worked with the other two ancestors of Jiedan, and they all held them in high esteem.

Passing through the narrow entrance of the valley, the true landscape of the Qingniu Valley is revealed to everyone. Surprisingly, more than half of it is fertile land covered with black mud, covered with wild grasses half as tall as a man.

Both sides of the valley were covered with khaki crystals, exuding a pungent smell, and sporadic pieces would fall down from time to time.

The second-level ore sulfur smoky quartz is the favorite food of the one-horned Kui cattle. Other than that, I don’t know what effect it has, and it seems to be ineffective when used to refine weapons.

“So many spiritual fields that can be cultivated!”

Gu Xisheng's eyes immediately lit up. Looking at this situation, there are at least thousands of acres of second-level spiritual fields in Qingniu Valley that can be cultivated.

Even if there is no other gain, the acquisition of so many spiritual fields is a great joy for him who controls the spiritual field hall.

"Moo!"

With the muffled thunderous cry of a cow, a huge green cow walked out of a cave. The ground shook violently with its four hooves, and some battle formations were even disrupted.

The single horn above the head flashes with a strange yellow light. All vegetation within ten feet of it is flattened and the ground sinks, as if invisible gravity is exerting on it.

The remaining one-horned Kui Niu statues were so inspired that red light appeared on their bodies, and they charged into the battle formation without knowing whether to live or die.

Two rays of light flashed, and Bai Zichen and Wei Dao appeared in the air almost at the same time.

"Junior Brother Bai, why don't you plunder the formation and I deal with this stupid cow first?"

Wei Dao held an orb in his hand and spoke.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wei, be careful, that Qingniu should have the magical power to change gravity and mobilize the power of the earth."

Bai Zichen confessed and stepped back dozens of feet.

It seems that I have a new Supreme Purity Micro Sword Box, and the time to test the edge of the Yuexuan Sword has to be postponed again.

Kui Niu Demon King is only a third-level low-grade demon beast. He may still have the upper hand against the ordinary Jiedan Daoist, but there are two people in the field at this moment.

Regardless of Bai Zichen, Wei Dao is a monk with wind spiritual roots and a perfect alchemy. There are not many such people even in the Holy Lotus Sect, and they will be trained as candidates for the next generation.

Although there are no top-level treasures on his body, the two mid-level magic weapons would have taken decades to refine without special opportunities.

It is not difficult to deal with the Kui Niu Demon King, who is almost the weakest among the third-order monsters.

Wei Dao threw the orb in his hand, and a howling wind gathered. Countless wind blades surrounded the Kui Niu Demon King and sliced ​​away at it.

Kui Niu Demon King mooed, and the wind blade slowed down as it approached the demon body, and they all fell to the ground with a clatter.

The cow's mouth opened, and a yellow object flew out, running like thunder, passing through the layers of wind blades and hitting Wei Dao.

It was a piece of bezoar that Demon King Kui Niu had refined within his body. With the power of the earth, it was indestructible and broke through several body-protecting treasure lights.

Wei Dao was not in a hurry, he held a flower basket in his hand and softly shouted "Ding".

The wind stopped breathing in this space, and even the unstoppable piece of bezoar paused and was directly covered by the flower basket.

"I thought that the single horn in your stupid cow's whole body was useful, but I didn't expect that it gave birth to a bezoar, and you got a treasure for nothing."

Wei Dao hit the orb with several strands of true energy, more than doubling the density of the wind blades. The rock walls around Kui Niu Demon King were rubbed by these wind blades, as if they were cutting tofu, and large chunks fell down. Fall, let alone the center attacked by the wind blade.

The yellow light above Kui Niu Demon King's head shook continuously, weakening several points, and it was no longer so impregnable.

Bezoar is an extremely rare third-level spiritual object. It is a must-have material for refining many third-level elixirs. Even if the alchemist of Qingfeng Sect cannot use it, such a large piece can be replaced by several bottles of three-level elixirs with the alchemy master of Danxia Sect. The elixir is ready.

"As expected, there is no challenge, the weakest third-level monster..."

Bai Zichen lost interest after just one glance, knowing that this monster could no longer make any trouble.

Just in case, Wei Dao went to get the Wutu sacred sand from the purple-skinned gourd and prepared to sacrifice one or two at the critical moment.

With this rare treasure, even if Demon King Kui Niu wants to self-destruct the demon pill and fight to the death, he will not give it the chance.

However, Wei Dao does not have a powerful magic weapon. If you use one less grain of Wutu Shensha, you will save money.

The third-level monster has rough skin and thick flesh, and has tenacious vitality. It is normal for it to grind for several hours.

The moonlight sword light rushed into the sky, and the faint moonlight cast its light on the entire Qingniu Valley.

It sounds easy, but towards the end, you can't be careless.

Deep in the Black Mountain, there are many third-level monsters. The human monks don't know which monsters have good relations with each other and whether they will lend a helping hand.

It was with him on the sidelines that Wei Dao could use all his methods without reservation, without having to worry about being attacked by third-order monsters hiding somewhere.

With the ability to see fire and the clear heart of the sword, coupled with the fourth-level Yuexuan sword, there is no secret for Bai Zichen within a radius of dozens of miles.

This is a completely different feeling from the divergent exploration of spiritual consciousness, more subtle and deeper.

The only shortcoming is that it is too grand, and it is not as concealed and difficult to detect as the divine consciousness.

Especially for living creatures, the effect is even more obvious.

Several pangolins were digging in the ground and escaping in a hurry. A group of white crows flapped their wings and flew away from the Qingniu Valley. They even sensed the aura of another third-level monster at the edge of the moonlight.

It was a standing white ape whose entire body was snow-white without a trace of mottled hair. Its demonic power was far superior to that of the Kui Niu Demon King.

Even compared to the dragon in Feiyue Lake, it was even worse.

As if feeling the peeping moonlight, the white ape showed a grinning expression and then disappeared in a few seconds.

"The monster at the top of the third level..."

Bai Zichen's heart tightened. He didn't expect to deal with a Qingniu Valley and provoke such a powerful monster.

Fortunately, the White Ape seemed to be just here to watch the fighting and had no intention of helping the Kui Niu Demon King.

Otherwise, today’s battle would be really hard to say.

Self-assessment, with the power of the Yuexuan Sword, I still have some confidence in dealing with the third-order high-grade monsters. After all, I have witnessed the power of one or two dragons.

But the third-level peak monster is a completely different concept, just like a monk who has completed the elixir formation, he is already considering the path of transformation.

As long as they survive the catastrophe of transformation and become a fourth-level monster, the Qingfeng Sect will face another terrifying opponent in the Black Mountain Mountains.

"After we go back, we have to increase the intelligence collection on the White Ape. This is not as good as the sleeping Qingluan, which is a big monster that can move normally... Although monsters have a long lifespan, it often takes hundreds of years to advance. But as long as the White Ape advances to the sect before Senior Brother Ge, it will most likely be doomed!"

The spiritual intelligence of the fourth-level transformed demon has greatly increased, and it is no different from an adult human being, and it is already completely different from the third-level monster.

It is wishful thinking to expect the great demon in disguise to coexist peacefully with the human monks. When it comes to living space, the only thing between the two is life and death.

Among the super sects in the Central Territory that occupy all the spiritual veins in the territory, none of them have gone through bloody wars. Countless disciples fought one after another to seize every spiritual vein from the hands of the monster.

Those transformed monsters either gave up their spiritual veins and moved to other places, or they died tragically on the spot under the siege of several Nascent Soul Lords.

Bai Zichen was not sure whether the Liangyi Magic Moon Formation at the mountain gate could withstand the attack of the transformed demon.

At least there is no need to think about Feiyue Lake and Qingniu Valley.

And all the resource points in Montenegro can no longer be occupied.

After making sure that the white ape left without any sign of returning, Bai Zichen returned his attention, only to find a very faint ripple somewhere above the Qingniu Valley.

"There are no mana fluctuations, and the divine consciousness cannot detect it... But in the heart of the sword, it is too abrupt to observe from the perspective of seeing fire, there must be something wrong!"

Bai Zichen remained calm. If it weren't for the double talent of the sword's clear heart and the ability to see fire, he wouldn't have been able to notice the slightest difference from miles away.

"Could he be the True Monarch of Nascent Soul? It's unlikely. He hides his head and shows his tail. His strength must be limited to the realm of forming pills. He should be able to do this because of his magical skills or the help of special magic weapons."

Hiding his whereabouts and peeping at the most critical moment of the Qingfeng Gate land reclamation war, it doesn't look like he has good intentions.

The traces have been discovered. Even if this person wants to wait for an opportunity to destroy it, he can't do it again.

The moonlight scattered over the entire place, and Bai Zichen had already held the Yuexuan Sword in his right hand.

With his eyes slightly closed, he faced the Kui Niu Demon King, and there was nothing strange about him.

In fact, the center of the sword is like a mirror, and the moonlight hanging high reflects all the scenes into the mirror.

Even if you observe carefully, the faint ripples are easily ignored. Several times, you thought that the person had escaped in the dark.

Until excited cheers came from the valley, the Kui Niu Demon King suddenly fell down, his head was smashed to pieces by a grain of Wutu sacred sand, and a giant wind blade cut off the horns of the bull.

Wei Dao took out a flag and swung it into the wind, sucking a mini green bull into the flag and running wildly on it.

This is the moment!

Bai Zichen slashed with his sword, and the majestic lunar star power exploded, making the entire space seem to condense.