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There were actually living people stepping into their territory, and their strong body of energy and blood were simply a big meal on the plate.

Countless demons and ghosts swarmed up, hoping to get a share of this huge amount of qi and blood.

Chen Xinghe has now obtained luck, and his whole body has been shaped, and every part of his flesh and blood is extremely condensed, making these ghosts salivate.

Countless figures spewed out around him, but they could not shake him at all.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe landed beside the big dog with his puppy in his arms, looked up and down and sighed: "I have experienced a big battle before. The damage is heavy and I can no longer be treated with drugs. Otherwise, taking you away will be a fate between you mother and daughter. Unfortunately, I am late!"

"Woo woo..." The big dog smiled and slowly lay down on the ground, and his breath gradually dissipated.

The puppy made a sad cry, as if he knew what it meant to fall from the big dog.

Chen Xinghe looked at Yue Wuque, who turned into a hell demon dog, and said, "As our teammates, you did not do anything too well and did not do anything that both human and gods are angry. Yuan Jun destroyed you and had already ended her cause and effect, and I have not finished it here."

The puppy trembled, as if under trial.

Chen Xinghe smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I will help you grow up, you will be loyal to me, and you may have the opportunity to find your memories and be named God in the last life! However, if you have a criminal record, you need to leave a backhand, and you dare to resist disobedience, you will definitely die without a place to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xinghe pointed the hell demon dog with one finger, put it in a race bag and handed it to Master Zhenyu for training.

At this moment, the devil ghost was approaching, but encountered twenty-seven flying swords strangled.

The light and shadow flashed, and hundreds of demon ghosts turned into pus and poured onto the ground. Both sides were not on the same level at all.

Even the ghosts in the Golden Pill stage were scared and trembled, not sure.

Chen Xinghe took a light look, and the flying swords around him immediately bent into a subtle arc and ejected out.

Screams sounded nearby. The demons thought the other party was a big meal, but they never thought it was the gate of hell, and they were sent to die again.

Twenty-seven balls of light were like wheels crushing everywhere. After cleaning up the surroundings, Chen Xinghe came out his palm and slapped the place. Suddenly, a tombstone of bones rose up to the ground, erecting a tombstone for the bitch!

Why?

Because every word can be a teacher!

Chen Xinghe learned to respect life. This big dog in hell is the teacher. He is erecting a tombstone to return the teacher’s etiquette.

Take away the puppies, and the next step is the highlight of this trip.

The blood-thorn plain was killed so that the sky and the earth were broken. The focus of the competition was a beautiful ghost ulterior motive like a silkworm cocoon.

Some resentful souls are reincarnated with huge numbers, and are born different from other newborns of ghost clans. This exquisite ghost ulterior is one of them.

He is a craftsman Queshan, a master who can take the three major ghost dynasties to the next level. He did not make any achievements in the last trial. The battle forts and towers used by many sects were made by him.

However, the final battle was too cruel and the number of people in the entry was pitifully small. The safe haven he built for himself was broken. The resentment before his death actually helped more monks in the Yellow Springs build a solid fortress.

In terms of architecture, no one is right-handed, and it is very suitable to be the right-hand man of Zhuque.

Chen Xinghe smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to take Zhuque to heaven and reduce the burden on himself.

It is safe to have a person around you who knows how to change his luck. Who would have thought that Zhuque had a task? Although he could help him after success, the moment was nowhere to be long! Now he even did Zhuque's errands, running around and preparing for the future.

The figure flashed for a moment, and the delicate ulterior motive had already reached Chen Xinghe's arms.

He didn't stop, so he continued to go to the station to check goods.

Two groups of ghosts fought and for him, he could not be interested in such a scene when he experienced the final battle of the trial.

These two groups of ghosts are too weak. Since they are at the level of the middle stage of the Golden Pill, their enemies can only be the existence of the Golden Pill and the Nascent Soul stage ghosts.

With Chen Xinghe's current speed, he completed half of the journey in less than two hours and took Jin Xuan, Fei Ming, and Yelu Jinke into his pocket.

Jin Xuan was a medicinal collector in his previous life. The reason why Zhuque attached great importance to it was because he wanted him to go to various mission worlds to collect medicinal products, and then invited ready-made alchemists to refine elixirs.

This is the source of wealth, so the ready-made alchemist is naturally Chen Xinghe.

Next, something happened on the road to finding Jiang Yi.

Unpredictably, a cold light came, and Chen Xinghe couldn't react at such a fast speed.

"Ding Ding Ding..." Twenty-seven flying swords surrounded the body.

When the ding sound settled, he shattered twenty-one flying swords to restrain the enemy, giving him the opportunity to fly back and look at the other party.

"Huh? The early stage monk of the Golden Pill can actually block my husband's exertion of force?" The visitor was a ghost-doing Nascent Soul monk.

You should know that it is more difficult to cultivate the Nascent Soul through the ghost path than to cultivate the Nascent Soul by living people. It is even more difficult to overcome the tribulation. Once you walk through it, it will be a big deal.

Of course, no matter how extraordinary it is, the ghost's Nascent Soul is also restrained by some force, and it is very restrained. There is no doubt about this.

Just like now!

Chen Xinghe's eyes stood up, and he was very excited!

He thought about it on the road, and simply took the ghost dragons in the fog sea to take over as thugs guards and guard the house, and to pull carts. That was all good labor! But the other party was the ghost dragon in the Nascent Soul stage. Was he a mid-stage Jindan monk who wanted to subdue him and took him away if he wanted to?

Obviously not!

At critical moments, it depends on who has a big fist. Beat these ghost dragons with obsession. Be honest. Naturally, you can arrange it as you want and go around the world.

After having this idea, Chen Xinghe was wondering, should he find a normal Nascent Soul stage ghost to practice his skills?

This is really sleepy and someone handed the pillow.

The only thing that needs to be worried about when the ghost's Yuanying comes to the door is that the other party seems to be in the middle stage of the ghost's infant.

"The other party is too high. Can I deal with this guy?"

"No matter what, let's take out a powerful killer that the sect gave me, and suppress the old ghost's cultivation until the early stage of the ghost baby."

The old ghost opposite was stunned. He really didn't expect that this little guy in the Golden Dan stage wanted to deal with him. It's hard to imagine how this little guy had such a bad head and how he had achieved such a thing today.

Chen Xinghe saw the old ghost very accurately. This old ghost is a mid-stage ghost, otherwise it would be impossible to stop him in the extreme flight.

The old ghost was not sure when he saw Chen Xinghe. He thought this little guy was a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but Er.

In terms of the number of golden elixirs alone, Chen Xinghe is equal to three middle-level golden elixir monks.

In addition, he was in a treasure and also brought the killer weapon prepared by Qingtian Sect for his disciples. His strength was so strong that he would not be the second candidate in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

Suddenly, the old ghost realized something was wrong.

When Thunder appeared, he sneered in his heart: "This is your reliance? I thought that the ghost cultivator was restrained by Tianlei and could practice secret magic skills such as Tianlei by himself to fight against me, the middle stage of the ghost baby, with a mere early stage of the Golden Pill? Isn't that awkward?"

When Thunder approached, the old ghost was shocked: "No, innate thunder pattern?"

This kind of thunder pattern is all ghost nemesis.
Chapter completed!