The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 685: The pain of casual repair
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"Be careful, everyone, I have already entered the Infernal Purgatory. Unlike the outside world, any life can be invaded by demonic energy, and stay away from all life that looks wrong, even a tree or a grass."
Zhang Zhenjun called.
This time the Huaxianzong has a huge team. There are hundreds of casual cultivators with only names and surnames. Other unknown cannon fodder, low-grade golden core or condensed core peak cultivators, there are hundreds of them. A huge team of monks.
When they fled across the sky, even if they were many magic soldiers, they were strangled by countless flying swords as soon as they showed up. Then a monk Mei Zizi stepped forward to collect the blood corpses of the Li Mo race, and prepared to go back to sell the spirit stones. As a former disciple of the last sect, Zhang Zhenjun is a well-known casual cultivator. Everyone publicly promoted him as the temporary leader, and even Mrs. Chunhua tacitly acknowledged his authority.
Ye Chen, the two of them, shrank at the back of the team.
"Lord, it doesn't seem very good here. Not only is the breath very cold, but the speed of cultivation and recovery of spiritual power has also been greatly reduced." Yin Youlian whispered.
"This place has been polluted by the magic energy of the Li Demon Realm, and the spiritual energy is scarce. You can use a little less mana, so save more."
Ye Chen nodded. In his space ring, although he had purchased a large number of energy-returning elixirs in advance, it could not last long.
But all of this doesn't matter to Ye Chen. Once he enters the infernal purgatory, it is like a fish entering a pool and a dragon returning to the sea. The true form of the Pluto in the middle mansion appeared out of thin air, madly devouring the surrounding demon energy, and instead made his aura stronger.
The surrounding monks turned their heads to look at Ye Chen, seeing this scene, all eyes were jealous.
Everyone sighed and broke through a long way. When they reached the Demon Abyss, they encountered an increase in the number of demon soldiers, and occasionally a golden core demon would appear, and then slowed down.
As soon as everyone entered the Infernal Purgatory, they were very relaxed at first, but the more they went inside, when they encountered demon soldiers and were accidentally swallowed by several condensing cultivators, they became cautious. Each connected with his spiritual thoughts, and no one dared to speak up. Even lowered the escape light to the lowest level, stuck to the ground, and flew into the Infernal Purgatory.
"Further forward, it won't be easy to leave. After entering the Demon Abyss, the golden core demon generals are everywhere. I waited for a small meditation, and I was even more trembling, almost afraid to appear."
Beside, a casual repairman who was shrouded in gray and dazzled, driving a black hook-shaped magic weapon sighed.
The San Xiu suddenly turned around and said to Ye Chen: "Little brother Xu Ning, this fellow Taoist has amazing magic skills, is it a high foot in Doumo Xuan Palace?"
Ye Chen shook his head indifferently: "Once I get the exercises, I have nothing to do with other people."
"So that's the case. I think the two daoists are both extraordinary. The more we go into Infernal Purgatory, the greater the danger we encounter. It is better for everyone to watch each other and take care of each other. The other daoists also mean this."
Xu Ning chuckled lightly.
Ye Chen turned his head and saw three men and two women gathered next to Xu Ning. Three men, one old and one young, and a simple and honest man. The two women looked like a pair of sisters. They were dressed in sleeved robes and looked pretty, one charming and the other gentle.
These monks, the ones with the highest cultivation level, are only low-grade golden cores that are still condensed in the early days of golden cores. The others are only in the condensing period. Looking at the magical treasure on his body, it is gray and simple, full of variegated colors, and not very powerful. It is obviously a low-grade or middle-grade spirit treasure. At a glance, you can see that there is no background, and it belongs to the marginal monk.
Obviously, in the galaxy, there are not all high-ranking cultivators, and there are also many little monks who do not mix well.
"Okay."
Ye Chen nodded slightly.
He is not a dog who sees people as low as possible. In fact, as Ye Chen's cultivation base gets higher, he has more compassion and respect for the mortal. Only by knowing that you are from the grass mustard ant can you still maintain a normal heart after reaching the summit.
So he can sit and talk with the peerless Tianzun, and he can also be in the same generation as the little cultivator of Pill Condensation. Those who have a high level of self-esteem and think that they are superior to all living beings will not reach the end.
After the two groups merged.
Yin Youlian was cold, arrogant and beautiful, and her appearance of Ling Chen's peerless appearance was immediately welcomed by everyone. Especially the pair of sisters, one named Yan Yujiao and the other named Yan Yuxue, surrounded Yin Youlian, twittering like birds.
"Hey, God is really unfair. Those of us who practice desperately can only condense golden cores in the end, but these demons can automatically condense golden cores as long as they become adults, and even if they get long enough, even yuan Baby is not a problem."
One time, some people can't help but speak bitterly.
"Hey, the blood of my family is only from a golden core beast. I practice hard, and at most stop at the early stage of golden core." A young man also sighed in agreement.
"Who would say no, I wait for a casual practice. I don't have a formal training system. I won't be entered by the famous sect. I can only find out by myself. I can form a low-grade golden pill, even if the ancestral grave is smoking."
The old cultivator agreed, and while talking, he swiftly put a golden core beast's body into the storage bag. The old man's hands and feet were extremely fast, making the other casual repairs around him look like hell.
Including Xu Ning and others, all sighing, it's hard to cultivate immortals, and it's even harder to cultivate loosely. Not a descendant of the family, let alone a disciple of the Tianzong School. For them, the golden core is the peak, and the top-grade golden core is only a coincidence. As for Yuan Ying, it's a myth of supremacy, and I dare not dream of it.
Ye Chen looked at him, in a daze.
When he entered the world of cultivating immortals at the beginning of the year, why wasn't it like that? For an inferior spirit pill, for a few spirit stones, fight desperately. Countless times in a lifetime of nine deaths, finally came to the next step.
"Don't bully young people to be poor, young people are poor..."
At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation in front of him.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone looked curiously.
I saw a demon soldier at the pinnacle of Pill, covered in black scale armor, with a hideous face, green face and fangs like a ghost in a sea of blood, holding a bronze sword, and rushing forward with a vicious wind.
Sister Yan Yuxuegang offered a flaming red bracelet to stop the other magic soldiers. Faced with this, Huarong suddenly lost her color and shouted:
"Dear fellow daoists, help me!"
Other casual cultivators are also in a bitter battle, and the rescue is not available for a while. My sister Yan Yujiao is shocked.
"Boom——!"
I saw the silver moonlight flashing by, like a phantom, the volley smashed the condensed pill demon soldier to pieces on the spot. In the shadow of the arrow, a woman in white clothes with a flawless appearance could vaguely see a woman in white with her hands folded and praying. Strong aspect of the audience.
"Sister Yin is amazing!"
Sisters Yan Yujiao and Yan Yuxue are all shocked.
Xu Ning, the old monk, the honest man, etc. all shrank their pupils when they saw this scene. Although Yin Youlian only used the golden core cultivation base, she showed a fighting power comparable to that of a true monarch. Wherever the silver Moonlight God Arrow passed, all the demons disappeared in smoke, and there was no one enemy!