They were all surprised to see that Zhao Ji was drinking when he grew up, and his stomach was bulging.

"Haha, it's really funny, it's the best, I've never seen such a stealer of spiritual fluid!"

"At first glance, it looks like a poor ghost, and he doesn't even have the magic weapon to get spiritual liquid. How can this kind of spiritual liquid be so delicious? If you don't die, my surname is yours!"9

Could it be that Zhao Ji is really drinking? No, he is mainly using the Soul Falling Tower to collect it, and drinking the spiritual liquid himself is just for others to see.

This kind of spiritual liquid is different from his divine spring. Zhao Ji felt that this kind of spiritual liquid has a greater effect on the soul. There are many treasures that can promote cultivation, but very few treasures for the soul, so – Zhao Ji can’t let it go.

The Demon Dragon Prince didn't attack Zhao Ji, he has no time now.

There is no fighting here, people are busy collecting spiritual liquid, and some people don't have the magic weapon at hand, and they started to drink like Zhao Ji. I saw Zhao Ji's belly bulging high, like she was pregnant in October. It was an indigestible spiritual fluid that made him unable to bend down.

After almost a few breaths, the spiritual fluid descended to the ankle, and Zhao Ji got up with a grunt.

"Look, what is that!"

People suddenly saw that there were several skeletons not far from the tree of raising the soul. They were slowly crawling, and they did not emit a single wave, and they concealed everyone's spiritual sense.

"No, they want to get treasure medicine!" Someone woke up and shouted.

Everyone immediately thought of Zhao Ji, who controlled the battle puppet and a dozen or so lost souls, rampaged all the way, but later withered, standing beside the pool without daring to move.

Only then did they remember that this guy didn't dare to move, but had already sent a battle puppet to grab something!

Seeing that it was exposed, those fighting puppets suddenly accelerated, and they were about to pluck the soul tree.

The people fighting next to them are anxious, they beat to death, how can they allow a few fighting puppets to pull their teeth!

In an instant, there were more than a dozen people who were arrogant. This kind of attack could not be resisted at all, and those fighting puppets had no chance of being spared.

Because there are a group of outstanding masters such as Qiaoqiao, Tianlingzi, Feitian Yasha Majue, Tonghai Zhenren, Yu Ling, Sun Siyun and so on.

Several battle puppets rushed over in an instant, they did not pick the soul tree, but blocked those attacks, and only one battle puppet stretched out and grabbed the soul tree. At this time, the overwhelming attack fell, and the battle puppets disintegrated in an instant.

But suddenly there was a palm like suet and white jade, and with a light grasp, half of the soul tree was snatched from the fighting puppet. When the other palm grabbed it again, the battle puppet actually disappeared out of thin air.

The boundless attack fell and covered it. Only the soul tree was intact. They were afraid of destroying the precious medicine.

It turned out that the place was empty and the precious medicine was gone.

"A hand appeared just now, who is that?

"And that big belly guy, don't try to run!"

Many people shouted that the big belly they were talking about was of course Zhao Ji. He took back the battle puppet, and several puppets who were about to die in battle. When they heard someone call him a big belly, they immediately cursed, "You are the one Big belly, your whole family is big belly!"

Tian Lingzi's eyes lit up, his anger was full of rage, and he was actually robbed by tigers' mouths. He was really mad at him. The round bead on his head was an extremely powerful magic weapon. Zhao Ji hit hard.

The others were not idle either, the Demon Dragon Prince had already shot, and the huge sword in the stone was slapped down like a large door panel.

And the upturned Qian Qian Jade hand hit a palm, this is the Jade Hand Dragon Royal Art, a very powerful unique skill. In addition, many people have launched attacks, some are restraint techniques, some are attack techniques, and they don't want to be escaped by Zhao Ji anyway.

Facing so many attacks, Zhao Ji was naturally unable to resist, but he had already prepared for the electric light escape, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At this time, countless attacks landed, smashing the place, but people found that there was no trace of Zhao Ji there.

"Actually, he ran away. It seemed that a shadow went over there just now, and we chased! A group of people followed with a bang.

There are some people left here, looking for other things.

·0 Flowers ·...

Zhao Ji used the electric light to escape from there, and soon entered the darkness. He felt a black-haired corpse flashed away nearby, but he ran out for several miles in an instant.

At this time, only two lost souls in white clothes still had fighting power, and of course Tu Mei.

Zhao Ji took out the fruit of the Yangshen tree, and the fruit was full of brilliance and fragrance, and Zhao Ji felt refreshed just by smelling it.

Originally, if the Yangshen Fruit was refined into a treasure pill by combining with other elixir, the effect would be stronger and it would not be wasted. It might be refined into several treasure pills, but Zhao Ji would not be able to refine it.

Once he took a bite, his mouth was full of fragrance, and the fruit turned into a clear spring and flowed towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

0.......0

This is an incomparably wonderful change. The golden liquid actually flows in his mind, directly reaching Zhao Ji's sea of ​​consciousness. However, the golden liquid flowed over, and suddenly there was a little golden glow, and the golden liquid covered Zhao Ji's sea of ​​consciousness.

The restorative fruit was eaten up by Zhao Ji in one bite, and the effect was amazing. He immediately felt an extremely refreshing feeling, his divine sense captured a complex symbol, and when he understood it carefully, he was completely immersed in it and could not extricate himself.

The Yangshen tree not only nourishes the consciousness, but also allows Zhao Ji to experience a kind of avenue, which makes his spiritual realm continue to rise. After enlightenment in the ancient dojo, the two are superimposed, so that Zhao Ji's hidden worries that his cultivation base has grown too fast completely disappeared.

At this time, many people are looking for Zhao Ji, but there are too many dangers in the dark, and there is no hearing or sight twenty meters away. It is too difficult to find someone.

"Who do you think that hand is?" Qiao Qiao asked thoughtfully.

The Prince of Demon Dragon frowned and analyzed slowly, "There are not many women who can come here, and there are even fewer outstanding people. You, Fairy Qingxue, Sun Siyun, and the corpse god of Liuzhishan, Sun Siyun is here. We have all seen it there, so in the end, only Fairy Qingxue and the God of Red Corpse are left. It must be one of them!

"Brother Shi is justified, let me admire it! It's a pity that the kid escaped, don't let me catch him, otherwise he will definitely not be able to survive or die!" Da.

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