longevity road trip

Far away in the northern border, in the Baimang Mountains, a middle-aged monk with a calm face was sitting cross-legged in the depths of an extremely dark cave. During his practice, blood billowed all over his body. Among them was a tiger-like ghost, The eyes reveal the color of resentment.

This ghost wandered around Zhang Chengze's side for a few times, seeing that the other party didn't seem to be aware of it, it couldn't hold back the killing intent in its heart, and pounced on it.

However, just within a ten feet away, he suddenly opened his mouth, sucked at it, and swallowed the ghost into his stomach in an instant.

The next moment, the whole person suddenly swelled up in an instant, and the blood vessels on the surface of his body were constantly wriggling like earthworms. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and at this time, the remaining hundreds of blood shadows came out. There was a sound of howling, rushing forward, biting the flesh and blood.

It's just that when each blood shadow took a bite, more than a dozen fluttering blood threads gushed out from the wound immediately, pierced through the blood shadow, pulled it over, and melted into the flesh and blood.

After so many repetitions, Zhang Chengze no longer had half a piece of good flesh on his body, and the blood that flowed out dyed the ground around Zhang's radius black and red, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the cave.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes tiredly, seeing that there was no trace of blood in the hole, the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning.

"The method of eating the body by the red ghost in "Chigui Buyuan" is really extraordinary. I have worked hard for many years, and now I have finally reached the late stage of foundation establishment. My foundation has been completed, and the golden elixir is waiting for me in the future!" He stood up naked. , stepping on the white bones and the smelly blood mud, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with extreme force, and said.

Then a grinning grin could not help coming out of his mouth. The laughter grew from small to loud, from calm to crazy, and the echoes continued.

After two cups of tea, Zhang Chengze calmed down his excitement.

"Have you laughed enough?" Suddenly an extremely hoarse voice passed through the formation and came into the cave.

Hearing the sound, without saying a word, Zhang Chengze immediately jumped into a pool in the cave, intending to use the water escape method to escape by using the underground water veins.

It's just that he just dived to a depth of more than ten feet, and the bottom has already turned into black ice, which is constantly spreading upwards.The icy coldness made his soul tremble.

As a last resort, Zhang Chengze flew out of the pool, and then bumped towards the top of the cave, only to see that there was a tunnel leading directly to the top of the mountain.

He galloped up, but as soon as he appeared, two huge tigers with a height of seven to eight feet were looking down from the sky, and they were all big demons in the Golden Core Stage.

Without saying a word, the two big monsters opened their mouths and spewed out a ball of cold air, covering them in an instant.

The blood-light body shield that Zhang Chengze cast turned into ice like an egg shell, and the chill continued, sealing his body in ice.

Then one of the Hanshan tigers flickered and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, Zhang Chengze flew tens of feet away, knocking down countless big trees on the way, and finally turned over a dozen times on the ground, smashing a huge rock into pieces.

The rocks collapsed and crushed him inside.

'what! ’ The other Hanshan tiger standing beside the formation was surprised.

"A human foundation-building cultivator who has just advanced to the late stage is safe and sound under my two cold airs. No wonder he can kill my descendants. He must have an extremely extraordinary protective object." The other Hanshan tiger said happily.

However, before the words of the two big monsters fell, a blood shadow suddenly shot out from the pile of rocks.

I saw Zhang Chengze who gave up his legs to use "Blood Shadow Escape Method", with blood mist billowing all over his body, galloping away towards the distance.

Under this secret method, the escape speed of a foundation cultivator at this moment is not inferior to that of a golden core cultivator.

The two Hanshan tigers followed closely behind.

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this day.

Zhang Shiping suddenly moved, and took out a scarlet jade slip. As soon as he held it in his hand, the jade split from the middle, and the word 'Ze' was also divided into two halves.

Seeing this, the expression in his eyes faded a little, and he sighed softly: "After all, the sharpness is too exposed, I don't know how to hide clumsiness and cleverness, and use obscurity to make it clear."

But after sighing, he squeezed the jade slips into jade powder with a firm grip, and threw them away casually.

The time is long, and there is no rush.

There are still 2000 years to wait. During this period, there should be one or two disciples worthy of training in the clan.

In the nearly 700 years, he has seen or heard about countless juniors in various sects and families, but there are not even a few who have become Nascent Souls.

A junior like Zhang Chengze who was unwilling to do so and exhausted all kinds of methods, in the end, was nothing more than lost to everyone and died in the middle of the journey.

The jade powder was scattered in the wind, and soon merged with the dust and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Shiping no longer cared, he looked down at the bronze lamp beside him, and pointed to the already pitch black lamp.

As soon as the finger touched it, a sense of coldness and tranquility surged into my heart, extinguishing the impulse brought about by the ancient aura in my body.

"Perhaps this is the fire of no ruins born in the dark and dark place of the underworld." He seemed to realize something in his heart.

In the past, whether it was Bi Fang's fire or Jinwu Yanghuo, they couldn't fully match it.

If it hadn't been for 24 years of cultivating the ancient atmosphere, this bronze lamp probably wouldn't have really given birth to the fire of Wuxu.

When I first heard the name of this fire, it was from the monk who claimed to be the True Lord of Tiger and Dragon before the sea and monsters attacked Yuanxiao City.It's just that after this person appeared, there was no more news.

With Du Yu's permission, he once entered the hub of the great formation in Yuanxiao City, and checked all the Nascent Soul monks who entered the city at that time, but found nothing.

The large array could capture and record the aura of Venerable Qingpeng silently, but they couldn't even leave the slightest trace of him.

Since then, Zhang Shiping has extinguished the idea of ​​finding this person.He has already connected this person with the young monk who was reincarnated by the body of Huo Crow Biyu, maybe it is an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years, or even the incarnation of a Mahayana monk that has disappeared since ancient times.

With a thought in his mind, the Flame Meteor Myriad Spirit Pagoda flew out from Baihui above his head, and gradually grew in the wind, turning into a red pagoda ten feet high, and landed in front of him.The fire of Wuxu suddenly exploded, igniting all the wild ancient atmosphere around.

There were several clanging and crisp sounds.

The silver chain coiled around the tower manifested instantly.

As soon as the chain came out, these soaring flames rushed towards it.After these years of sacrifices, one link of this chain has turned half black and half silver, giving it a sense of substance.

There are thousands of links in this chain, and as he continues to use the "Jing Ling Hua Yuan Shu" to melt the essence and blood of all kinds of creatures, it will grow again.I don't know how many more years it will take to completely transform it from fiction to reality?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shiping couldn't help frowning.

Chapter 997

"It seems that we have to go further south to the Palace of Falun Gong or the Nine Birds Secret Realm. This lamp may be related to it."

Just as he was thinking about it in his heart, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Manyu, disappeared in the same place in a flash, and then stood on the dragon's head floatingly.

Heijiao, whose eyes were originally closed like stone withered, opened his eyes, and the blue vertical child under the eyelids glowed coldly, and the black wind condensed by Yin Qi surged around him, and flew into Qingming in an instant.

With a wave of Zhang Shiping's sleeve, the aura of wind and spirit gathered between the heaven and the earth in an instant, and the speed of escape suddenly increased a lot.

One person, one dragon, instantly turned into a black light.

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In the Barbarian Domain, there are eight Golden Core cultivators standing in different directions, separated by a distance of one or two miles, all holding a formation flag in their hands.

This flag has the same specifications, about Zhang Xu high, and the whole body is shining with dark yellow aura, intersecting with each other to form a huge formation.

Among them, the mountains and rivers are like earth dragons, diving or jumping, tightly entwining a monster with a body of twenty feet, like a hill.

With a pig's head and a dog's body, his eyes were red, and his body was covered in black hair like a spear, glowing coldly.

There are also three mid-Golden Core cultivators in the formation. They are a burly man, a middle-aged monk in Confucian shirts, and a gray-haired old man.

I saw that when the earth dragon bit the monster, the three of them moved together.

The big man immediately pointed a little farther away, and he had already sacrificed a stone seal in the mid-air, which rose against the wind and turned into a giant several feet long, crashing down.

The stone seal the size of a hut landed heavily on its head, but the monster just shook its head and didn't seem to be injured at all.

And the middle-aged monk pinched his fingers and recited the formula, and the three flying swords around his body swallowed golden light, turned into brilliant lights, and pierced the monster's eyes.

The opponent shot two red rays of light from his eyes, and he directly set the flying sword in mid-air, unable to move.

As for the old man throwing the cane stick in his hand, and then raised his hands, the stick sank into the ground instantly, and then more than a hundred green vines several feet thick rushed out, biting the monster's limbs like a giant python, and using the ground to face Dragging down the ground, the ground instantly sank to a depth of Zhang Xu.

However, only hearing this monster growl, black light radiated from the whole body, and his body and aura increased sharply at the same time, reaching a height of more than thirty feet in an instant, and his aura suddenly reached Yuan Infant stage.

In a flash, the earth dragon and wooden vines on his body were broken.

But fortunately, the soaring aura of this monster is only for a moment.

The old man's face changed, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, the breath of this damned pig demon has skyrocketed again. When will Zhenjun Shiheng arrive, why don't we retreat first." The old man recalled the cracked cane and asked anxiously.

The burly man bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood again, towards the stone seal.

For a while, the seal was in full bloom, and with great force, it was smashed for more than ten times.

And the middle-aged Confucian shirt monk took this opportunity to take back the three natal flying swords that were greatly damaged in spirituality.

Only then did he have enough energy to speak to the two of them through voice transmission:

"No, once this demon is out of trouble, we will definitely be killed or injured. The three of us are fine, but the remaining eight friends will be hard to say. After we go back, it will be difficult to explain! We are only three thousand miles away from the border. According to Zhenjun's escaping speed, it won't take an hour, just persevere. I have crushed the sect's communication token more than half an hour ago, it should be soon."

"This wild pig has thick skin and thick flesh, and its aura has already broken through. I'm afraid it's not weaker than the initial stage of the Nascent Soul. But it should only be a temporary supernatural power of blood. This is the end of the matter, taking advantage of its brute strength and not knowing how to adapt, We can still trap them in the formation and cannot retreat. Once the formation is broken, not only a few of them, but also us will be in danger." The big man said panting.

"Then hold on for another half an hour, but if this monster really shows signs of breaking the formation, then the old man would rather be punished by the sect than perish here." The old man responded in a deep voice through voice transmission.

"Zhang Tianming is still here. If something happens to him, even if we can save our lives this time, it will not be easy afterwards. Li Daoyou, you should stop thinking about it and think about other monks in your family." Yan Zhao secretly Another sentence was passed to the old man.

Then he blessed it with mana, and the sound spread to the ears of the eight Golden Core monks.

"Everyone, continue to cast spells, don't let this wild monster rush out. After a while, Patriarch Shiheng will arrive."

It's just that these eight people have heard these words several times, but they also understand the consequences of letting go of the formation.

The three middle-stage Golden Core Taoist friends in the formation are still unwilling to leave first, which is good news for them.

Without saying a word, the eight people turned their hands and took out the elixir and took it to replenish their already depleted mana.

Then he activated the formation again, changing the terrain in the formation to use the trapped method, and no longer wanted to kill this beast.

And when the old man heard Yan Zhao's voice transmission, his face was already gloomy, but in the end he had no choice but to spray another mouthful of blood on the cane in his hand, ready to go and guard against the monsters.

However, the pig demon was still rushing left and right, and the aura of the entire formation was shaking for a while, and it was on the verge of falling, as if it was about to be broken in the next moment.

It's time for another cup of tea.

At this time, a black light came galloping from a distance. There was only a small black spot at first, but it could be seen clearly in a moment.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guys are so brave that you want to hunt monsters like wild blood pigs." Zhang Shiping flew to Zhang Tianming's side with his feet on the dragon's head. Look at the color.

"Old Ancestor, this monster was originally only at the late stage of the golden core, but for some reason, its fur is as hard as black iron. No matter it is a formation or various magic weapons, it is difficult to hurt at all. Moreover, the previous aura has soared by several times. It is really amazing. It was beyond my expectation." Zhang Tianming gave a wry smile.

"Remove the formation." Zhang Shiping ordered.

When the eight people heard the words, they immediately dispersed their mana.

And the flood dragon swooped down, biting the bloody pig's neck with its mouth open, and the yin energy all over its body surged, submerging it in.

But after a while, when the black air dissipated, the pig demon no longer had the slightest intention of struggling, and the originally huge body of more than thirty feet, without the blessing of the demon power, revealed its original size of eighteen or ninety feet.

And the flood dragon soared to Zhang Shiping's feet again, looking coldly at the eleven golden core monks of Xuanyuanzong.

"How long have you been out this time?"

Zhang Tianming bowed and replied: "It has been three months since I returned to my ancestors."

"It's almost there. Right now, your mana is seriously depleted, and your body is soaked with some ancient aura. It's not suitable to stay any longer. Go back to the sect." Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"Follow the will of the ancestors." Everyone bowed and said in unison.

"This brute was taken back and divided, so as not to make this trip in vain." Zhang Shiping said, but his eyes fell on a hill in the distance.

Chapter 998

I saw a person sitting cross-legged on a black stone on the top of the mountain, with his upper body bare and a piece of animal skin around his waist. The skin of his whole body was the color of copper, and he had a tattoo of a fire toad on his back, with gold and red in between the lines. flame.

The person noticed something, stood up and took off.

The two were separated by more than ten miles, looking at each other from a distance.

"You go first." Zhang Shiping said in a deep voice.

"Old Ancestor, be careful." Zhang Tianming said worriedly, but he and the others didn't stop there, immediately put away the bloody pig's body, and fled towards the distance.

The battle between Nascent Soul monks is not something that Jindan monks can participate in.In addition, more than half of their mana has been consumed right now, staying here will only become a drag.

After everyone left, Zhang Shiping cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, I dare to ask you for your name."

The strange man grinned and showed his white teeth: "Just call me Chihuo, fellow Daoist Shiheng, long time no see."

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping frowned slightly, he took a closer look at this person's appearance, and sensed the aura of mana.

After a few breaths, he said with some uncertainty: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist is that Wild Fire Toad?"