Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 107
Shen Lian was sucking the blood with enjoyment on his face, not paying attention to Jiu Jie who walked in.

But Zijing stood up, looking warily at Jiujie who was standing still slowly, with the butcher's knife twirling in his hand.

This strong man who seemed to have only Yuanying's cultivation made him feel frightened.

Jiu Jie frowned as he looked at the maid guards who were floating in the air and sucked into mummified corpses.

The smell of blood in the air was a bit pungent, and the spiritual energy surged under Jiu Jie's feet, and the blood on the ground was automatically pushed away wherever he walked.

"Who is here?" Zi Jing asked, his eyes fixed on Jiu Jie.

Jiu Jie ignored him, but looked at the city lord Shen Lian.

When Shen Lian was absorbing Qi and blood, his thin body gradually became fatter again, and his blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal.

"Whoo~"

Shen Lian let out a long and refreshing breath, with a smile on his face, absorbing the energy and blood of the seven imperial supervisors, and his cultivation level improved again.

It's just that there is still nowhere to be promoted from breaking the realm, only Daoguo...

Shen Lian smiled and turned around, just about to say a few words to Zijing, when he saw a simple butcher's knife slashing towards his head.

Holding the butcher's knife was a butcher with a fierce face.

Isn't this the butcher Zhang?
Shen Lian had an impression of this person in his mind, his pork was the fattest and most delicious, comparable to two-legged sheep.

Looking at the ordinary butcher's knife that slashed straight down, and sensing the butcher's Nascent Soul realm cultivation, Shen Lian's eyes were full of disdain.

Although I don't know how the butcher broke in without him noticing, but the mere Nascent Soul hurts even a single hair of his own...

Shen Lian was about to shock this reckless cook to death with aura lightly, but suddenly his eyes widened.

The butcher's cultivation base skyrocketed at the moment when the butcher's knife was cut.

out of body
distracted
Union
洞虚
Mahayana
Jiujie's spiritual power quickly swelled five times, and the Mahayana state was the peak state he could achieve in this dream.

No matter how much he fantasizes about the subsequent realm, he can't improve it any more.

Moreover, he felt that in the process of his ascension to Mahayana, he only possessed the power he imagined, but his realm perception was very empty.

In other words, his strength at the moment is much inferior to that of a true Mahayana master in reality.

At the same time, a black calamity cloud covering the entire sky condensed in the sky of the city lord's mansion. Black thunder and lightning surged in the calamity cloud, containing the breath of destruction.

In the dream, Jiu Jie broke through the big realm five times in a row, so that the five thunder catastrophes that should have fallen in stages merged together. This is a thunder catastrophe that is almost certain to die.

The range of the black robbery cloud was rapidly expanding, and soon covered the entire Zhenzhou.

With a radius of ninety thousand miles, day turned into night.

At the moment when Jieyun was about to fill Yunzhou, Jiujie's pig-killing knife easily shattered Shen Lian's body-protecting aura, and smashed into his forehead, cutting him in half without losing momentum.

Zhenzhou
The coverage can be called the largest black robbery cloud in history, and it also stopped at the border of Yunzhou at this moment.

The terrifying black thunderstorms turned the sky of Zhenzhou into a black lake of thunder.

The hall of the back hall of the city lord's mansion.

Shen Lian's body fell apart and fell to both sides, and a blood-red soul flew out. Jiujie wielded the butcher's knife and quickly slashed at the soul.

However, his butcher's knife cut through the primordial spirit, but it seemed to cut through the air, and Shen Lian's primordial spirit continued to fly away without being affected at all.

The soul flew to Zijing's side and transformed into Shen Lian. With horror in his eyes, he looked at Jiu Jie who turned around and pointed at him with a knife.

Shen Lian's body, which had been split in half, shriveled up quickly, and streaks of blood flew out and merged into his primordial spirit.

With Yuanshen as the source, the physical body quickly condensed, and soon Shen Lian re-grew the physical body, but it seemed very weak.

Zi Jing next to Shen Lian looked at Jiu Jie in surprise and suspicion.

What surprised him was the powerful strength displayed by Jiujie, and the black tribulation thunder that was surging in the sky outside the hall that he saw out of the corner of his eye.

He broke through instantly!
Break through the five realms!
Zijing felt that the world was going crazy, something that was impossible to happen, but it was directly in front of his eyes, these things were far beyond the scope of his thinking.

What Zijing wondered was, who was this strong man dressed as a butcher who was holding a little girl with white hair in his arms? It was impossible for Tiandaomeng to have no news about such a weird character.

Moreover, why did he want to kill Shen Lian? If he didn't kill him sooner or later, he would kill him today.

What's even more weird is that this butcher has no Mahayana cultivation, but he doesn't seem to know the way to kill the primordial spirit, so Shen Lian has the opportunity to use the primordial spirit to escape and get reborn.

Zijing looked at Jiujie who was approaching step by step, cupped his hands and said, "I'm the envoy of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Zijing, I don't know which expert you are."

Jiu Jie, who was originally staring at Shen Lian, stopped, and his eyes instantly locked onto the mirror.

Jiu Jie was surprised when he saw the handsome middle-aged man in front of him.

I didn't expect to meet Zijing in the dream of ten thousand years ago.

That cruel Zijing who tortured Wei Wuxian all his life.

That Zijing who killed himself nine times, destroyed the surrogate magic weapon of the master's family, and almost wiped himself out completely!
I only know that he is a wild man, and when chasing and killing himself and Wei Wuxian, he only manifested blood moon and thunder cloud.

"So you bastard looks like this!" Jiu Jie gritted his teeth.

Not much to say, just raise the butcher's knife and chop.

Zijing was baffled by Jiujie's intense anger.

There is nothing rude in my words, and I have never had any enmity with this person. It is like seeing the eyes of life and death. What is going on?
Zijing looked at the butcher's knife approaching him, and took a step back hastily, avoiding the knife.

Seeing this, the six men in black robes brought by Zijing quickly dodged to surround Jiu Jie, and each performed a trick, standing in a mysterious position.

A formation was formed in an instant, and the extremely mysterious Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared at Jiu Jie's feet, making Jiu Jie unable to move and was trapped in the formation.

"Zi Jing has no enmity with Your Excellency, so why do you want to use the killer?" Zi Jing looked at the trapped Jiu Jie, his face regained his composure, and said calmly.

This formation was used by them to deal with Gongsun Lie, Marshal of the Qiankun Dynasty. Even Mahayana monks would be trapped. In addition, Zijing and Shen Lian, two masters of the void realm, joined forces, and Gongsun Lie would die. undoubtedly.

Now this formation is first used to deal with this butcher of unknown origin.

"Why are you talking nonsense with him? Kill him." Seeing that Jiu Jie was trapped, Shen Lian said angrily.

His body was beheaded by Jiujie. Although he recovered, he had to spend a full three years of weakness. Even if he obtained the Dao fruit, he would have to wait another three years to break through.

This was a very painful thing for him who wanted to break through the realm, so he hated Jiujie deeply.

Zijing didn't agree, instead he showed the intention of soliciting Jiu Jie, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is trapped in our hands now, Zijing admires your strength, if you agree to join our Heavenly Dao League, Zijing can let you go , and should take whatever resources one asks for in practice.”

"Hehe." Jiu Jie looked at Zi Jing and the resentful Shen Lian, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "This is my dream, where I am the sky!"

Boom!

The black calamity clouds rolled over Zhenzhou, and the black thunder pool rolled and turbulent.

Thousands of black lightning bolts as thick as arms landed on the land of Zhenzhou with a destructive aura.

(End of this chapter)