Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 537: 1 punch to kill level 9 profound beast


Ning Xiaochuan furrowed his brows deeply, and said with a solemn expression: "Before, I was comprehending the'Sword Intent of Death'. [For more exciting novels, please visit] The mind flew out of the body and entered the corpse of the Zijin Emperor. In the body of the Zijin Emperor, I felt an unusually terrifying mind force. It is precisely because of this mind force that I was awakened from cultivation!"

"How is it possible? The Zijin Emperor has been dead for many years, how can there be a mind in the corpse?" Situ Jing naturally believed that Ning Xiaochuan would not lie, but this matter was also too unbelievable and shocking!

Zenad’s face changed drastically, "No wonder I always feel uneasy. Even though the body of Emperor Zijin is dead, his mind is immortal? Do you think the Emperor Zijin will really be reborn against the sky? ?"

Ning Xiaochuan was a little uncertain and said: "It's not possible! After all, the Emperor Zijin has died, no matter how strong the manpower is, how can he go against the sky?"

"Amitabha! Let's get out of here! Lao Na also feels that there is a worrisome mind in the corpses of the secondary gods, and if there is something terrible in the corpses of the secondary gods, We can't handle it at all!" Monk Tan Gan said from a distance.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the huge corpse's mouth blew out a breath, turning into a terrifying wind!

The surrounding space is constantly tumbling, and the air waves are constantly shaking, forming a devastating wind. Ning Xiaochuan immediately activated his vitality and stopped his body to prevent being blown away by the strong wind.

The violent wind blew for about half an hour before it stopped, and Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed all the nine-rank profound artifacts before guarding everyone.

Zenad said in a little horror: "I'm sure that the fragments of the second god's bones that fell on the ground were blown out of the second god's bones by the hurricane before you could pick them up. If we continue to search, maybe we can find more secondary **** bones."

"Pop!"

Monk Tangan's face became ugly, and he said, "You know fart, it's not a hurricane, it's a **** breathing. It's exhalation at this moment, and it's an inhalation later. Then we will definitely be caught by the hurricane. The suction pulls, and if we are sucked into the bones of the gods, we are dead."

The expressions of Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing also changed wildly when they heard the words of Monk Tan Gan.

Three people and one beast, no longer dared to stay, and immediately rushed back on the way.

It didn't take long for them to come to the place where they first entered the world. Three people and one beast worked at the same time, using their magical powers, digging up the soil, and found an ancient round stone platform at a depth of ten meters below the ground.

On the stone platform, there are more than 8,000 grooves inscribed with patterns.

Monk Tangan immediately took out the black stone and quickly placed it in the groove. [More exciting novels, please visit]

Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed the single-wheeled star ball, guarding everyone in the brilliance of the Ninth Stage Profound Tool, staring closely at the direction of the Zijin Emperor's bones.

"Wow!"

The black mist turned into a whirlpool shape, and a terrifying suction swept toward them.

"Monk, hurry up. The gods are starting to breathe!" Ning Xiaochuan called.

Several cliffs and mountains flew up from the ground, swallowed by suction, and flew towards the corpse of the Purple Lord. On the ground, countless sands were absorbed, and cracks appeared on the ground. In the air, the roar of a giant beast sounded like a wind.

Zenad also stared at the distance, swallowed wildly, and said: "Is it really a **** breathing? Is it true that the Emperor Zijin hasn't died completely?"

This suction force is so terrible that even the 9th Stage Profound Tool can hardly stop it, and the single-wheeled star ball seems to be sucked away by the wind!

"Wow!"

A long screaming sound that made people spine, came from the direction of the bones of the purple and gold lord. The black cloud above the sky turned into a huge ghost hand, and it was caught by Ning Xiaochuan and the others.

The black ghost hand is so huge that it completely obscures the sky and creates a terrifying pressure on people.

If the three of them had not refined the sub-divine bones, their physical strength had increased a lot, otherwise, they would probably be crushed by the pressure on the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan clenched his teeth, took out the scripture in his arms, and threw it at the black ghost hand above the sky.

However, as soon as the book flew out, it was shredded by the strong wind and turned into pieces of white shredded paper!

"How could this be?" Ning Xiaochuan couldn't believe his eyes.

This scripture was bought from Monk Tangan at a cost of one million profound stones, which he prepared to deal with the crisis.

Even if it can't compete with the black ghost claws, it's good to be able to withstand it for a while.

However, the scriptures did not have any power at all. After being thrown out, they broke apart, no different from ordinary scriptures.

Monk Tan Gan quickly threw the black stone into the formation, saying, "It's done!"

"Shoo!"

At the moment when the black ghost claws were photographed, the formation was activated, and the light flashed, they once again entered the chaotic space of seven colors, and were teleported back by the large array of space movement.

Entering the passage of space movement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally escaped.

Only Ning Xiaochuan's heart was puzzled, and he stared at Monk Tan Gan.

Monk Tangan deliberately avoided Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, sitting in the clouds, chanting incessantly, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Ning Xiaochuan finally couldn't help it, walked over, and said: "Master, I spent a million profound stones to buy a scripture from you, but it is an ordinary scripture. Should you? Give me an explanation?"

Knowing that he cannot avoid it, Monk Tangan opened his eyes and let out a long sigh, saying: "Hey! Ning Shizhu, the scriptures sold to you by Lao Na are indeed written by the Holy Buddha himself. They are not comparable to ordinary scriptures. . It's just..."

"Just what?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Monk Tan Gan said: "It's only effective once. After using it once, the Buddha's power in the scriptures will be exhausted."

"I wipe it!"

Ning Xiaochuan has an urge to choke him to death, saying: "Since the power of the scriptures can only be used once, why didn't you say it earlier? You monk are too greedy, right?"

"Amitabha! Ning benefactor, don't spit blood. Think about it carefully, but you took the initiative to sell the scriptures, and Lao Na did not force you. Besides, this scripture is indeed written by the holy Buddha himself. For Buddhist disciples In other words, even if you lose the power of Fu Mo, just the Buddhist texts recorded in the scriptures are priceless. How can you say that the poor monk talks about your profound stone?" Monk Tan Gan said solemnly.

Ning Xiaochuan's heart is also very depressed. It is definitely impossible to return one million profound stones. He can only grow an extra heart in his heart, so as not to be defrauded by Monk Tangan in the future.

Soon, the power of the formation became weaker and weaker.

With a flash of light, they moved the large array through space, and returned to the small black island in Crescent Lake.

There are many profound beasts standing around the island, exuding a violent murderous aura.

"Finally come back... uh..."

Before Zenad had time to be happy, the smile on his face froze, and he stared carefully at the periphery of the black island.

The entire black island was surrounded, and countless high-ranking profound beasts transformed into human forms surrounded it, like iron barrels, airtight.

The profound beasts of the sacred fish tribe and the blue fox tribe all guarded here, surrounding the entire island.

The fourth prince of the sacred fish clan, Yujingshu, walked out of the profound beast camp and stared at Ning Xiaochuan and others on the small island, saying: "You are finally out! Take away the psychic strangeness in your body. Give the medicine to our holy fish clan, and this prince can order you to spare your lives."

In the other direction, Princess Dayue walked out gracefully, revealing two white furry fox tails, a petite and exquisite figure, full of fragrance, and a charming smile, "Ning Xiaochuan, give the psychic medicine to the Cang Fox tribe. , This princess will definitely save your life."

The Sacred Fish and Cang Fox tribes have been waiting here for more than half a year, just waiting for Ning Xiaochuan and others to come out and seize the miraculous psychic medicine they picked.

They all want to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In the eyes of the two profound beast races, Ning Xiaochuan and the others are already fish on the chopping board, with only the fate of being robbed. The real threat is between the two clans.

It depends on who gets the psychic miracle first?

"I guessed this would be the case." Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank without a trace of fear.

Even if there are enemies in all directions, you can still be calm.

"I'm still afraid of them, it's a big deal, we will make a **** road!" Zenad's cultivation base has advanced greatly, reaching the realm of a high-level ninth-level profound beast, and the power of his flesh is comparable to that of a human being.

He possesses a powerful force, and his confidence is naturally very strong. Even if he faces the famous "Princess Dayue" and "Fourth Prince of the Saint Fish Clan," he dare to fight them.

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Zen to keep it from acting rashly.

Princess Dayue and Yujingshu are both strong in the fifth step of the ladder, and they also master the 9th-rank profound tools. Even if Zenfo has a body comparable to a deity, they are definitely not their opponents!

A smile appeared on Ning Xiaochuan’s face, and said: “To tell you the truth, we did not reach the legendary ancient medicine field, but were transported to the burial site of Emperor Zijin. Only after nine deaths, we escaped. How could it be possible? Psychic medicine?"

Yujing book said: "Is there any psychic miracle? You said it doesn't count. I need to search before I know the true or false."

"Yujingshu, we are the people of Qingwang, do you dare to move us?" Zenad shouted in a deep voice.

"Even if the true body of the blue king is here, this prince wants to kill you, it's a matter of one sentence. All the profound beasts obey orders, whoever takes them down will get a beast essence pill." Yu Jing Shu said coldly.

"Haha! Our Qinglin clan is willing to help the Four Princes capture them"

From the camp of the holy fish clan~IndoMTL.com~, three mysterious beasts covered with blue fish scales flew out. They have a human body, a fish tail, and a spear in their hands, and they will kill on the black island.

Two middle-level ninth-level profound beasts and one high-level ninth-level profound beast.

"Haha! Don't do anything, let Lao Tzu suppress them."

Zenad yelled in excitement, and his arms kept swelling, becoming as thick as a bucket, with muscles the size of a fist.

It swung its arms like a fast-rotating windmill, running on the ground with both feet, extremely fast, and bombarded with a punch, punching through the body of a middle-rank ninth-level profound beast of the Qinglin tribe. , A huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and his spine was broken!

The intermediate ninth-level profound beast couldn't even resist, so it fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

Zenad stepped on it and crushed the head of the middle-rank ninth-level profound beast, splashing red blood and milk. White brains.


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