Hei Meng kept drawing cakes for the people of Baqi Palace and Haiyu, telling them that China was a huge cake that was extremely delicious and easily available.
"Brother Hei, are there any more powerful masters in China?" Shark Mingyao is cunning and cunning. China has always been mysterious, so it's better to understand everything clearly.
Hei Meng pondered for a while and said: "To be honest with you, since the birth of Demon King Chu, he has single-handedly suppressed all the forces in China. Even my alien race and the Immortal Domain have been killed by him many times. For a long time, we have not dared to take the lead. , because the methods of Demon King Chu are really different from others. If it falls into his hands, there is only one way to die. Now that Demon King Chu is dead, with the power of all our parties, we can sweep across China."
"A Demon King of Chu will suppress you so much that you don't dare to stand up. I don't think your foreign races and immortals are very good." A sword master said with a slight sarcasm. The warriors of Fusang Kingdom have always been arrogant and feel that their martial arts are the orthodoxy in the world.
Hei Meng's face looked a little ugly and said: "Those who underestimate Demon King Chu never have a good end. Fortunately, he is dead now. Otherwise, based on what you just said, he might die. To be honest, Demon King Chu's The means are far beyond what you see, that is just the tip of the iceberg, you have never seen him kill until rivers of blood flowed and heads rolled in."
"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you still won't die in our Fuso Kingdom." The sword master sneered disdainfully. They took the fairy island as their own and privately renamed it Dongying Island.
Jiao Tengfeng and others did not speak, but showed disdain on their faces. When Demon King Chu was not dead just now, these dwarfs could crawl faster than anyone else.
"Everyone, hurry up and climb the mountain while the thunder and lightning stops." Hei Meng looked at Chu Xun and walked down, "I will cut off the head of Demon King Chu and take it back. Put it here so that it will not be destroyed by the thunder."
"Brother Hei, be careful." Jiao Tengfeng reminded.
Hei Meng sneered, "There has been no movement for so long. He must be dead. Don't worry!"
Heimeng activated the golden bell, letting the bright golden light envelope him, and walked towards Chu Xun with a sinister smile on his lips. Nothing made him happier than seeing Chu Xun die.
Under heavy pressure, going down the mountain is almost the same as going up the mountain. The speed of the Earth Immortal Dzogchen Master is not much faster than that of a turtle. Hei Meng was still very careful. He said that Chu Xun's death was not a big deal, but he did not get close. Instead, he was ten meters away from Chu Xun.
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, offered a long sword, and then urged the long sword to slash at Chu Xun's neck. The pressure was too strong. The long sword was a top-grade fairy-level secret treasure, but here it was similar to an ordinary sword and the speed was very slow.
Just when the sword was about to hit Chu Xun's neck, Chu Xun, who had been motionless for a long time, suddenly reacted. A hand passed under his neck, the back of his hand was pressed against his neck, and he clenched his palm fiercely, with a clang and a crisp sound. There was a sound of metal clashing, and the long sword was caught in Chu Xun's hand.
Hei Meng's hair stood up instantly. He swore he had never been as scared as he was at this moment. He desperately pushed the golden bell above his head to protect himself and climbed towards the top of the mountain, desperately trying to distance himself from Chu Xun.
Jiao Tengfeng and others were also shocked. They didn't expect that Chu Xun could survive being struck by two lightning bolts? This is incredible.
Chu Xun's eyes were cold. He was indeed struck by lightning and almost injured. He finally used his skills to refine and absorb the power of lightning into his body, but the Nine Transformations of the Azure Dragon did not reach the level of the fourth revolution, and was still a little short of it.
Chu Xun heard clearly what Hei Meng and the others were talking about just now.
The most important thing is that Mengdie sent him a message just now and told him something. This fairy island is not a mountain at all, but a living, giant turtle.
When Chu Xun learned that this fairy island was a turtle, he almost turned around and rushed down the mountain. Such a big turtle had no idea how long it had survived, and its cultivation level was hard to estimate. It would probably be too much for all of them together. Fortunately, Mengdie told him that he had already greeted the turtle and would not harm him easily. If he still needed the power of thunder and lightning to temper his body, the turtle could also help.
From this point of view, this turtle's cultivation level is not as good as Mengdie.
What excited Chu Xun the most was that he informed Mengdie of the materials needed for the life-extending pill and asked her to help ask the turtle to see if there were any of the materials on the mountain. Mengdie asked the turtle for him and said that there was a drop of Millennium Thunder Liquid on the top of the mountain, in the middle of the turtle's back, but Chu Xun needed to enter the minefield to get it.
Thousand-year thunder liquid is the medicine needed in the life-extending pill. Chu Xun thought that it would be good to find a drop of the thousand-year-old liquid, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a thousand-year-old drop. What a surprise.
However, before taking the Thousand-Year Thunder Liquid, he killed these talents first and dared to covet China. He must not keep them.
"Black Changchong, this time I
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If I don’t kill you, I will kill myself on the spot. "Chu Xun picked up his sword and chased after him. Although his Qinglong Nine-turn Technique did not reach the fourth turn, it was not without gains. The purple glow around him gushed out, turning into a faint dragon shadow that enveloped him.
Bang!
Chu Xun took a step forward and landed, causing the ground to tremble. He relied on the power of his body and did not rely on any external objects.
Bang bang... Hearing the footsteps behind him, Black Menghun was almost frightened, and desperately urged the golden bell to protect him and climb up.
"You're too slow."
Chu Xun's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Heimeng's whole body stiffened, and his heart slowed down for a moment. Demon King Chu actually caught up with him.
Jiao Tengfeng and others also had shocked faces and cold hands and feet, because Chu Xun climbed so fast that he almost ignored the heavy pressure and directly caught up with Hei Meng.
Chu Xun's aura became violent, his fist turned into amethyst stone, he made a fist seal and blasted it out, the fist force was roaring like thunder.
boom!
Chu Xun's fist punched out, but the golden bell that protected the black fierceness was blazing with golden light, bursting out with bright golden ripples. Chu Xun's fist hit the light curtain generated by the golden ripples, deafening, and the terrifying air wave spread, and the black The golden clock above Meng's head shook violently.
Chu Xun's face was cold. Damn it, the secret treasure of Buddhism. The Buddha didn't save people, but he was calling these alien executioners. They were really nothing.
Wow!
The ancestral dragon's tailbone appeared, and purple-gold ripples illuminated the surrounding area, making the entire mountain tremble. Chu Xun knew that this was the turtle's fear of the ancestral dragon's pressure.
Although the Ancestral Dragon is dead, the pressure that shocked the past and the present is still there. Except for the mythical beasts, all other beasts will be wary of it when they see it.
Chu Xun picked up the tail bone of the ancestral dragon and smashed it towards the golden bell that protected Heimeng. Cang clang... Chu Xun smashed it seven or eight times in a row like a hammer. The golden bell was dim in luster and teetering in mid-air.
boom!
With the last smash, this Buddhist secret treasure, the golden bell that protected Heimeng, exploded into pieces.
Plop!
Without the protection of the golden bell, Hei Meng could not bear the heavy pressure here and was directly pressed to the ground, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
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