Chapter 40: Stones, Flowering Horses, Long Horns
"alright."
The golden crow slapped the golden wings, interrupted the struggle, and said slowly: "There is no sign of the eight characters yet, why bother to say too much? What you uncles say is reasonable, but why don't you understand your nephew's wishes?"
I felt a little excited in my words: "Since my father's death, I will..."
"Crown Prince stop." Ji Meng's expression was not very good: "The prince is the body of the golden crow, the youngest son of the emperor. It is natural to revive the demon clan!"
He also said: "This is indeed complicated. We shouldn't think too much for the time being. It's better to refine the fake and make it true first. Taking the first step is the right thing to do."
Then he said to the other demon saints, the demon king said, "At least for the time being, we will not be enemies with that boy. But we must not lose any preparations. This time, Wukong is a kind of concern for us. After understanding this matter and leaving this false world, he may have to rely on that boy for some reason. After all, we only have the soul left, and we will suffer heavy damage. If we want to regain the avenue, we still need the reincarnation of the true spirit."
"As Bai Ze said, he will not be at ease with us. I want the prince and you and others to reincarnate. I leave my broken soul alone, thinking that it is to protect me, and I just wait for the prince and you and others to return and make a decision."
At this moment, Jinwu laughed: "Haha, Haotian's nephew has arrived. I'm going to monitor me."
Ji Meng laughed out loud: "It's better to move if you don't care?"
"It's just that the bones are rusted, so it's okay to move."
Yang Jian held a large seal in his hand and went to the East China Sea Eye with the Emperor Wuyue. He was about to take a look, but he saw the sea shaking, and waves suddenly rose, and the feng shui and fire were faintly shaking the sword under the sea. The sword light shook everywhere, stirring the infinite East China Sea into a pot of porridge.
Yang Jian frowned: "I guess I'd known that I'd come. These old monsters were so full!"
So the Emperor of Five Mountains said, "I'll bother you."
Five emperors from the Five Mountains bowed their heads and said with a smile: "It's a pain to raise your hands."
Yang Jian threw out the seal of the Emperor of Heaven, and the five emperors of the Mountains were all bullying and each exerted a magic power. Yang Jian's eyebrows and eyes moved, and a divine light shot out.
The treasure seal grew in the wind and fell into the sea. It was already a million miles deep in the sea eye. Then it was buried on the sword.
Under the sea eyes, the world was slightly resurged, and the golden crow sneered: "Even Haotian's Heavenly Emperor Seal is brought, it's really a fool of me!"
"Super him!"
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Not to mention the turbulent winds and clouds above the East China Sea, but to say that Zhao Yu has refined hundreds of great demons and refined tens of thousands of essences.
I was overjoyed.
So he went into seclusion and refining his essence without mentioning it.
The original essence refined by the great demon actually gradually decreased the more it went.
The first drop can open up three hundred acupoints. After ten drops, each drop will only be two hundred.
After Zhao Yu opened up eight thousand acupoints, a drop of essence was enough to open up more than a hundred acupoints. And so on, the later it went, the more difficult it was to open up the acupoints.
Fortunately, half of the hundreds of great monsters crossed the distance between heaven and man. Tens of thousands of drops of essence are enough.
Every drop of original essence enters the abdomen and cracks around the body, and many acupoints open in response to the sound, and many spiritualities are born from birth.
The soul gradually grows stronger and becomes fuller, and gradually feels like it is round and unobstructed.
Every time three thousand acupoints were opened, Zhao Yu would stop, relax for half a day, and call the Great Sage to drink wine and tea together. Then he went into seclusion and continued to refine.
In this way, half a year has passed.
On that day, Zhao Yu walked out of the quiet room, and every step he took, the space around him collapsed.
Pure power cannot be concealed, and it is released like layers of transparent flames!
The light of light shines out from the body, forming a deep universe above the head, making people feel dizzy when they look at it.
The Great Sage pinched a wine pot, looked at Zhao Yu lightly, then nodded: "No, indeed, not bad. Although your physical body is only in the realm of a celestial immortal, if the true immortal does not have a treasure or a great supernatural power, he will not be able to break your oily skin. Your method of practice is indeed extraordinary. My old grandson is not as good as you in your realm."
"The Great Sage praised it."
Zhao Yu sat down carefully, and his body was gradually controlled by the scattered air. He also picked up the wine pot, poured a cup, drank the cup, and then said: "If the Great Saint had not been generous, I would have to wait until the stone blossomed and the horse grew horns."
"The stone blooms, and the horse grows horns. It only needs to become a spirit and make ears easier." The Great Sage didn't care: "What deserves you is yours. Your opportunity has come, so it's natural."
Then he said, "I'm afraid I'll have to work hard for a few days before I can control it. Let's go, I'll wait for you."
Zhao Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Great Sage, do you have to do this?"
The Great Sage nodded: "Should you do this. My old grandson keeps his word, and he will say nothing."
Zhao Yu saw his expression, although it was faint, but it revealed an unshakable firmness, so he had to sigh: "I have been with the Great Sage for half a year. The Great Sage is straightforward. I have regarded him as a friend, but I really don't want to fight with my life."
The Great Sage didn't care: "Do you know that when I became brothers with the Six Demons, I turned against each other and started to fight each other, and killed people frequently. It was only you human race, who were so squeamish, I really didn't like it."
Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, haha, the Great Sage will stay with me for a few days."
Turn around and leave.
Over the past half a year, I have gradually learned about drinking and tea with this demon king. Since a demon is a demon, he is not a human being. The perspective and some thinking of the problem are very different from that of a human being.
Although this great sage is straightforward and straightforward, just like Zhao Yu's character. If Zhao Yu wanted to be friends with him in normal times, now the two seem to have some friendship, but in fact, they are still hostile.
Zhao Yu is not a hesitant person. Since the demon king said that, Zhao Yu would not hesitate.
He fights and kills, and Zhao Yu is always fighting in the battlefield, and he has seen many lives and deaths. What should he care about? Although he is unwilling to die, he will not be the turtle that shrunk when things come to an end.
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The quiet room is no longer the same.
When opening the acupoints, the energy was unable to control the overflowing of the qi. Under this influence, not only did everything in the past turn into ruins, but now a space different from the outside world has been formed in this quiet room!
This is pure power, which is constantly eroding, creating such a space independent of the world.
It is not stable, but as long as Zhao Yu is here, this space will always exist. But if Zhao Yu leaves, it can exist for thousands of years before it will collapse.
The power of powerful power is fully revealed in ordinary words and deeds.
For example, Zhao Yu is now in a physical state that is comparable to a celestial being. If he punches it, there will be magical powers and laws in the boxing seal. If there is no accident, the boxing seal will always exist after thousands of years.
If you become a golden immortal, the fist you cast has immortal mystery and will not disappear for thousands of years.
For example, some powerful people have never used magic or magical powers in a thatched hut in the mountain. A single qi and ambition can transform the thatched hut into a treasure and make the mountain a fairyland.
Chapter completed!