Lucky little miracle doctor

The Bull Demon reluctantly bent down and turned into a huge bloody bull with wings growing out of its ribs, making it extremely ugly.

"Become a green bull, it's too ugly." Zhang Chi was a little dissatisfied, and the Bull Demon shook his head in protest.

Zhang Chi throws away his hand and slaps him!

Snapped! A random slap of the palm was as strong as the innate spirit treasure, and the bull's head buzzed, and it quickly transformed into a fat, big green bull. Much more honest.

"That's good. You will be Xiaoqing from now on."

Zhang Chi turned over and sat on the back of the cow, took back the Hunyuan Plate, then waved to Wen Renxian with a smile, "Xian'er, let's go."

Wen Renxian nodded, and sat on the green bull in a flash. The green bull mooed and flew towards the northern foot.

The battle ended here, with the promised massacre of the Nine Provinces and the promised destruction of the Divine Land.

Is this the result?

"What an ancient relic? Damn!"

"Yes, none of the three masters took action, let alone the empress. I have to say that Kyushu's background is too terrifying. They raised their hands to suppress the strong Mahayana warriors and even captured them as mounts."

The world is buzzing about the news that a mysterious and powerful man from Kyushu has purchased an ancient remnant of the Mahayana period as a mount.

Everywhere in the Jiuzhou Sacred Land is full of joy, as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Only Wen's face didn't look good because Zhang Chi called their ancestor Xian'er.

Damn it, he's so far behind!

Wen Renli waved his suona and cursed: "Shameless bastard, next time you see me, see how I deal with him!"

Snowfield at the northern foot.

Blizzard covered the sky, and as far as the eye could see, there were endless snowfields, and some bodies could be faintly seen.

The relaxed eyes became cold, and there was a strong smell of blood.

The situation was worse than Qin Yan expected.

Qingniu carried the two of them toward the depths of the snowfield at the northern foot, where a fierce battle was taking place near a huge light curtain.

Zhang Chi saw familiar figures among them, it was Ge Dali and the others.

Unexpectedly, they came to support.

On the Kyushu side, two Mahayana disciples led a team to block the entrance. The other side was a group of cultivators wearing yellow robes. They all used swords in ancient styles. Except for the two Mahayana disciples at the head, the combat power of all the members was obviously better than that on the Kyushu side. A step higher.

"Hmph, this is a small world with dry spiritual energy. There are still two Mahayana disciples in this world. It should not be underestimated. However, you cannot stop the footsteps of our Red Moon Dynasty. This world can only be ruled by me, the Red Moon Dynasty. !”

An old woman smiled strangely, and her scepter erupted with terrifying brilliance, which made a powerful Mahayana man from Kyushu unable to lift his head.

Another old man in yellow robes said proudly: "We are still just the vanguard to explore the road. How will you resist when our army arrives?"

"It's obviously you who invaded, but you still say it so grandly!"

The two old men in Kyushu couldn't bear it anymore.

The other party laughed like thunder, "Since ancient times, the cultivation world has been about the weak and the strong, but your small world believes in peace as the most important thing. It is simply ridiculous! Since you can't keep your territory, why not surrender? When the massive resources are provided to you, why bother Struggling.”

"Fart, how can I, the Divine Land of Nine Provinces, bow to others!"

The two old men looked at each other and decided to burn their essence and blood and fight to the death.

"Two old gentlemen, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to us."

A male voice resounded throughout the world, even the raging blizzard slowed down.

Everyone looked up and saw a man and a woman sitting on a big green bull coming through the air.

The two old men were stunned and quickly reminded: "Two little guys, retreat quickly, we can stop it!"

As the gatekeepers of Kyushu, their mission is to protect the territory and protect billions of people. How can ordinary people be allowed to participate?

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, so let us help you."

"A puppy is so arrogant, even a mere Qi-refining ant dares to speak so loudly!"

A strong man sneered and took action, pulling his long sword across the sky, intending to kill Zhang Chi and Qing Niu together.

As everyone knows, at this moment Xiaoqing was annoyed by Zhang Chi's surrender. Seeing someone who was not afraid of death rushing up, he suddenly became furious and stepped down with a hoof. The strong man who had overcome the tribulation didn't even understand what was going on. The sword light was annihilated in an instant, and then his body and souls turned to dust and dissipated in the blizzard.

A mount kills the tribulation instantly!

This scene was so terrifying and absurd that both parties stopped and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Great, the green bull of the Mahayana period!"

The four Mahayana disciples looked stunned.

The two old men from Kyushu were the first to react and quickly retreated with their people, leaving the battlefield.

They had a hunch that these two little friends were not simple. They should have transformed into old monsters who had just entered the world after the ban was lifted.

Zhang Chi didn't know what they were thinking. He looked down at the ugly-faced strong man from the Red Moon Dynasty and said, "A bunch of rotten fish and shrimps dare to invade my territory, why don't you get out?"

"Don't be so arrogant, kid. The strength of the Red Moon Dynasty is beyond your imagination!"

"I don't know who is desperate. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg of my strength in Kyushu. Xian'er, Xiaoqing, I leave it to you."

Zhang Chi was too lazy to take action.

Wen Renxian nodded and turned into red light and took action.

Qing Niu was just about to vent his anger, and when Zhang Chi left his back, his blood suddenly surged to the sky, and the coercion of the ancient relics swept across all directions.

The two of them immediately screamed: "How come there are Taiyou relics in this world!"

Moo!

The green bull stepped down from the sky, and the old man was stepped into the ice by his hooves, staining the snowfield with blood.

Wen Renxian met the old woman, and just relied on his physical body to forcefully suppress the opponent. He beat the old woman until her nose was bruised, her face was swollen and her head was covered with blood.

"How could it be! You are obviously only in the early stages of transcending the tribulation!"

"too weak."

Wen Renxian shook his head and whipped his leg, causing the old woman to fly backwards and plow a hundred-meter-long ravine in the snowfield.

The two old men looked at each other and led their men to rush towards the other invading strong men.

Two powerful men from the Mahayana stage joined in, and the situation became one-sided.

Zhang Chi stood alone in the snowfield, his spiritual consciousness covering hundreds of miles, looking for the whereabouts of the secret place.

Sure enough, clues were found near a snow-capped mountain.

At this moment, the battle was coming to an end. The old woman had one of her arms torn off by Wen Renxian, and she was seriously injured and escaped into the door. But the old man was not so lucky. His limbs were trampled by the green bull, and half of his body and soul were bitten off in one bite. He drank in hatred on the spot.

On another battlefield, two Mahayana men were pushing through the tribulation, and the battle had come to an end.

The next step is to clean up the battlefield.

Zhang Chi looked at so many storage rings and suddenly gave Qing Niu a strange look.

The people on earth have just ushered in the great age, and are not used to searching, so they forgot to rob Lao Niu's Najie.

Seeing this, Qingniu shook his head and backed away, his eyes filled with grievances.

It has become a mount, why does this kid still want to snatch it!

Zhang Chi thought for a while, but finally chose to give up and said to it: "Do you have any ancient and supreme methods to donate to the sect? If so, I can make you a mountain guardian spirit beast."