Journey to the West signed in for 500 years, I am invincible in the world

Sha Chen had a strange expression on his face, and said, "Why are you looking at me like this, could it be that you want to murder me?"

The Nine-Winged Mosquito didn't dare to say anything, and at the same time said tentatively: "My brother's cultivation has improved, I am afraid that in the whole world, only a saint can defeat you. Even if Brother Yu regains his peak strength, he may only be comparable to you. "

Sha Chen could see that the Nine-Winged Mosquito Man was testing him at a glance, so he just chuckled and said, "If you fight me at your peak, I might still be able to win at this time."

He was not at all polite.

The Nine-Winged Mosquitoman was already dumbfounded, dumbfounded and shocked.

He couldn't believe it, he took two steps back and said: "You, you, you can't, how could you, have you really stepped into the peak quasi-sage realm?"

He wouldn't believe that Dust was stronger, and the pinnacle quasi-sage must be already the strongest realm of Dust.

But Sha Chen said: "I have already broken through several years ago, and my physical body is also comparable to that of Di Jiang."

He didn't hide it, because he needed to frighten the Nine-winged Mosquitoman and make this old thing more honest.

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Chapter 572 Nine Layers of Tribulation Thunder 【Please subscribe and ask for a monthly ticket】

The Nine-winged Mosquitoman was already dumbfounded.

He knew that Shachen was definitely not lying.

When the strength is reached, it is there, and he can also see that Sha Chen's breath and momentum have completely changed.

Compared with the last time, he felt that the sand and dust were really much stronger, and not even a little bit stronger.

Not even in his prime.

The Nine-Winged Mosquitoman had a complicated heart, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and said with an apologetic smile: "As expected of Brother Shachen, this talent is really unparalleled in the world. There are so many heroes throughout the ages, but they are not as good as you, brother, who can be arbitrary forever."

"This talent, even those saints, can only be eclipsed in front of you."

Sha Chen listened to Rainbow Fart with a smile on his face, but he didn't think so in his heart.

What he wants is to surpass those saints in terms of strength, not talent.

People with outstanding talents throughout the ages are like crucian carp in the Yellow River. Their talent at a certain stage is better than that of sand and dust.

but.

There are very few people who can go to the end.

Only by surviving and being strong can one be truly strong.

Otherwise, it is a genius after all.

A genius who dies prematurely will not be remembered, but a real strong man can shake the past and the present at all times.

Sand and Dust would not be destroyed by the sugar-coated shells of the Nine-Winged Mosquitoman. He knew in his heart what he really wanted.

He just said indifferently: "Okay, there is no need to say anything, you come to heal your wounds, and I can heal you, but you have to remember our identities."

He glanced at the Nine-Winged Mosquito Man, and said: "You and I cooperate, I will heal your injuries, and you bring me cultivation resources. And I will let you do something for me, you must not refuse."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and Nine-winged Mosquito people have requests from others, so how dare they refuse.

Repeatedly agreed.

Sha Chen said: "Bring the resources, let me check."

Nine-winged Mosquito was a little hesitant, undecided, and worried that he would be poor if he was given to Shachen, and wouldn't it be a big loss if Shachen didn't heal his wounds?

Upon seeing this, Sha Chen said, "With your current state and strength, I can kill you with one hand."

The Nine-Winged Mosquito immediately stopped doubting it, quickly took out the resources, and threw over a dozen Qiankun bags.

Shachen took the Qiankun bag, opened it and inspected it, with a strange smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

There is no problem with these resources, and there are quite a lot of universe bags, all of which are full, which seems to be full of sincerity.

but.

More than half of them are filled with some third- and fourth-grade elixir and fairy grass, or other equivalent cultivation resources.

These things are tasteless to sand and dust, and it is a pity to discard them if they are tasteless.

Even if it is used to refine elixir on weekdays, he thinks it is a waste of time. Most of them are stored in the warehouse for followers to use.

Or directly use it to fertilize the fields, and cultivate first and second-grade immortal medicines and magic medicines.

Sand and Dust didn't bother to take down such rubbish, but the Nine-Winged Mosquitoman took it out openly.

The others are not so good, most of them are second-grade immortal medicines, and there are not many first-grade immortal medicines, only a few hundred plants.

There are also some miraculous medicines that are comparable to first-grade immortal medicines, and the quantity is not large, so they can only be regarded as improvised.

These dozen Qiankun bags seem to be full, and they should be rich, but they are only enough for Sand Chen to practice for about two years.

Sha Chen said with a strange expression: "Mosquito man, you are deceiving people too much."

The Nine-Winged Mosquito was startled, and hurriedly said: "Brother, why did you say that?"

Sha Chen hehe said: "With your strength and influence, you have accumulated countless years, how could you only have such a small fortune?"

"That's all, it's just enough for me to practice for two or three years. Are you using it to send beggars?"

The Nine-Winged Mosquito Man's face was ugly, and he hurriedly argued: "My brother misunderstood me, my brother, these are really all my belongings."

"In the past, I did have a rich family background, but most of it was used for my own practice, otherwise I would not have the strength I have today. Even if I saved some, I was injured for many years, and I used them to replace the healing pills, so there is not much left. gone."

Shachen saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he frowned.

The nine-winged mosquito man is really poor, which makes him very speechless.

But to cooperate with a medicine jar, you can only accept the reality that he is a pauper, even if this medicine jar is the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

For countless years, most of the masters have plundered resources and will immediately look for opportunities to refine them. Only when they are transformed into a part of their own power, that is their own.

Therefore, these strong men may not be able to get enough resources, just like Sha Chen has obtained countless resources in the past 500 years, but he has refined all of them.

That is to say, he knew how to choose, resisted some temptations, planted some resources, and could use them repeatedly.

It's just that the divine power resources in the Liushahe Cave Mansion are limited, and the fertility of the innate and acquired soil has also been maximized.

Many of the magical herbs and fairy grasses he planted can only be ripened once in a few years or even ten years, and after being taken once at maturity this time, it will take longer to mature next time.

Sha Chen is guarding the treasure mountain and cannot use it, so he is also anxious.

"Okay, although you are a little poor, it is not easy for you to practice, so I believe in you."

Sand Chen put away the resources, and then called the Nine-winged Mosquito to approach him, and wanted to push the palace for him to heal his wounds.

The Nine-winged Mosquitoman was a little hesitant and didn't dare to go forward.

Sha Chen said: "You and I are far apart, but I can assure you that if I kill you at such a distance, you still won't be able to escape, believe it or not?"

The Nine-Winged Mosquito Man looked a little embarrassed. He didn't believe it, but how dare he say such a thing.

Then he said again and again: "My brother misunderstood, brother, I believe you."

Then come to the front.

Dust's avatar disappeared, and his real body emerged, appearing at the entrance of the cave, with an overbearing aura that towered over the sky.

When he appeared, the world lost its color.

The sky above the Liusha River suddenly changed color, dark clouds covered the top, and thunder rolled.

The Nine-Winged Mosquito Man was taken aback, it was a catastrophe.

Who wants to cross the catastrophe?

Shachen said indifferently: "Don't worry, I have accumulated many catastrophes in the quicksand river, and I have never survived it. When I came out this time, even though I was still in the water, there was no cave shelter, but it also caused a catastrophe." attention."

The Nine-winged Mosquitoman looked at the tribulation thunder in the sky, it was so terrifying that he was startled.

Shachen said calmly: "It's just a quasi-sage's tribulation thunder. Why are you so nervous? If you were at your peak, you would be safe and sound if you bathed in it."

The Nine-Winged Mosquito said in surprise: "Brother, you read it wrong, it is not an ordinary quasi-sage tribulation thunder, and there is a nine-fold thunder behind it, it is the tribulation thunder of a pinnacle quasi-sage!!"

Sha Chen took it for granted, "I'm already a pinnacle quasi-sage, isn't it reasonable to go through the nine-fold thunderstorm?"

The look of fuss on his face shocked the Nine-Winged Mosquito Man.

The tribulation thunder at the peak of the quasi-sage, even at the peak of the Nine-Winged Mosquitoman, he dare not say that he can survive it, and the dust is so understated.

Where did he get his confidence?

"By the way, he must want to hide in the cave if he fails to cross the tribulation, and the tribulation thunder will disappear again, but I will definitely be implicated when I bathe in the tribulation thunder."

The Nine-Winged Mosquitoman's face was ugly.

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Chapter 573 Swallow 【Please subscribe for monthly ticket】

It seems to see the worries of the Nine-winged Mosquito Man.

Shachen glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, you won't be hurt by the lightning."

The Nine-Winged Mosquitoman immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, brother, then please let me enter the cave as soon as possible."

Shachen said: "You have a good idea, when did I tell you to enter the cave?"

The Nine-Winged Mosquito was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then how can you guarantee that I won't be hurt by the robbery?"

Sha Chen took it for granted: "As long as the tribulation thunder falls on me, it will be fine. These tribulation thunders are good things, how could I waste them?"

Nine-winged Mosquitoman didn't quite understand what Sha Chen meant, so he frowned.

Boom boom boom.

at this time.

The sky is already billowing with thunderclouds, electricity is driving away thunder snakes, and the wind and rain are blowing.

The thunder crackled and fell, and the Nine-winged Mosquito Man was close at hand, terrified.

That was the tribulation thunder that the pinnacle of the quasi-sage had to overcome, and with his current injuries, he was most afraid of this kind of destructive tribulation thunder.

Once contaminated, in his state, he will undoubtedly die.

Not to mention now, even at his peak, he must go all out.

When the tribulation thunder came down, Sha Chen probably couldn't protect himself, how could he take care of him! ?

But at this moment, the Nine-Winged Mosquitoman didn't dare to move carelessly, he was afraid that if he moved, Jie Lei would misunderstand that he was crossing the robbery, and when the time came, his head and face would fall on him, and he would cry without tears.

It's just that the sand and dust refused to open the gate of the cave. It was just outside, and the probability of being affected was very high.

The Nine-Winged Mosquitoman could only scold Shachen countless times in his heart, and vowed that if he regained his strength, he must play with Shachen and make him suffer.

The thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the Nine-winged Mosquito Man looked at the rushing thunder and waited desperately.

He can only hope that the dust can resist three or two waves, and then he will find a chance to escape, even if he is desperately injured, he must escape.

If he was really injured because of this, he must find Shachen to settle the score in the future.

Boom boom boom.

The thunder rolled down, and the thunder seemed to destroy the world.

Shachen raised his head calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he built a space world, and packed the thunder into it.

Not only that, he also took away all the thunderclouds in the sky and collected them into the void world.

The Nine-Winged Mosquitoman was stunned.

Looking at the sky, the dark clouds disappeared, the thunder disappeared, and the sky was clear.

He blinked, with a dull and unbelievable expression on his face, he had never seen such a catastrophe.

The Nine-winged Mosquito said in surprise: "Brother, you, you, you took away the robbery?"

Shachen said: "I am a tribulation passer. They are here to inflict disaster on me. They are aimed at me, and they are also my disaster. It is reasonable for me to pack them up and take them away."

Reasonable! ?