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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:47:33 AM


Chapter 771: 771

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Zhou Xuanji was confused by the inheritance of anti mixing magic power, and gradually lost his perception of his surroundings.

He seemed to have gone through a long time.

Two planes with the same essence but different development made him lost, and even the little supreme Tao sound could not pull him back.

I don't know how long it's been.

Maybe it's a day, maybe a year, or forever.

Zhou Xuanji seemed to have a dream.

When he woke up, he suddenly woke up, grabbed his forehead with his right hand, kept panting and sweating.

"Are you awake? Have you learned?"

The voice of the God of war in Yuanting floated from the side and joked.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him in confusion and felt that his head was about to burst.

This pain made him worse than death.

He quickly took out the Holy Light redemption sword and stabbed it into his abdomen to heal himself.

The war god of Yuanting looked at him with interest and stopped talking.

Zhou Xuanji looked around and found himself sitting on a bare wasteland with a bright starry sky overhead. Looking into the distance, he could see floating islands.

Where is this?

He was confused, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The Taoist power and anti mixed Qi in his body had disappeared, as if they had been abandoned.

"Counter mix magic power..."

Zhou Xuanji's eyes twinkled. When the faint pain in his head subsided, a wonderful feeling rushed to his heart.

It's the anti mix magic!

This feeling is very mysterious, unclear, but he can feel the existence of the anti mixed supernatural power.

Any existence can be reversed by the anti mix magic.

At the same time, his body began to absorb Taoist power involuntarily.

"Your breath has changed and become like us."

The God of war of the yuan court said. He touched his chin and thought. Even if he had advanced cultivation, he couldn't see the change of Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji regained some strength and replied in a hoarse voice, "yes, I have learned the magic power of going back, but I need more anti mixed Qi to enhance and master this magic power."

The war god of Yuanting nodded. Zhou Xuanji said these requirements before.

"You wait."

The God of war of the yuan court left this sentence and disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji took out his little supreme sword and continued to understand the anti mixing magic power.

"You're a wonderful boy. You succeeded so soon."

The little supreme voice praised that when he inherited the anti mixing magic, he died and lived and suffered for a long time.

Zhou Xuanji replied, "when we reach the peak of anti Kunlun, how can we use the anti mixed magic power to escape?"

"Don't worry, you're not strong enough. Don't think about this first."

The little supreme replied that Zhou Xuanji's breakthrough speed was exaggerated enough, but the boy was still worried.

Sometimes the little supreme wants to strangle him.

I really don't know my happiness in happiness.

However, he also understood Zhou Xuanji's mentality and could not rest assured of his family.

It is still a mortal mentality.

Zhou Xuanji could only stop asking and concentrate on cultivation.

Time goes by minute by second.

His mind became clearer and clearer, and his understanding of the anti confusion magic became clearer and clearer.

Three hours later, the God of war of Yuanting returned.

There was a frightening scar on his chest, which was full of black crystals, especially terrible.

He flew to Zhou Xuanji. With a wave of his right hand, a light ball appeared out of thin air. There was a divine pulse in it.

What a hegemonic power is he to put a divine pulse in his palm?

Zhou Xuanji said, "give me some time."

He needs to recover his cultivation, or he can't kill a creature of divine pulse standing and letting him kill.

Yuanting God of war nodded, and then threw the light ball on the ground. He stepped aside and began to exercise his skills to heal his wounds.

The atmosphere became silent.

……

A month later.

Zhou Xuanji resumed his heyday, and then slaughtered the divine veins in the light sphere, absorbing much more anti mixed Qi than before.

No wonder the war god of Yuanting was injured. It seems that this God pulse is not simple.

However, Zhou Xuanji was curious. This was the third divine pulse. Why didn't things get to the Supreme Master.

Like the Kunlun yuan court, the anti Kunlun supreme has mysteriously disappeared?

He raised the doubt.

"How can it be? That guy lives well. He can't disappear. He's just too lazy. He pushes everything to the people below. He spends most of his time in the closed door. He goes out occasionally. Now it's his closed time. He won't open his eyes without 10000 years."

The God of war of the yuan court waved his hand and said that he didn't care.

Zhou Xuanji was interested in the supreme.

What kind of supreme being is so big hearted and dedicated to practice?

Isn't it the strongest to achieve the supreme cultivation?

"Well, let's move on."

The God of war of Yuanting got up and said that he couldn't wait to leave anti Kunlun.

Once the Supreme Master passes the pass, he will die, so he is more eager than Zhou Xuanji.

"Good!"

Zhou Xuanji nodded. They left quickly and continued to hunt in the anti Kunlun Mountains.

……

Kunlun Yuanting, evil dry divine pulse, clear sword sky.

At the edge of the woods, beside the river, Zhou Tanhua practiced facing the river.

He still looks like a teenager.

The lake surged and a figure rose, which was Zhou's punishment.

"Are you bored? I said I wouldn't hang out with you!"

Zhou Tanhua didn't open her eyes, but frowned and scolded.

In recent years, Zhou Jing has always harassed him, which makes him very tired.

Zhou Zhenxie said with a smile: "your father's fate is gone. He is likely to be unlucky. None of you has become the supreme father. How can you grow up? Follow me and I will help you become the supreme. In the future I see, you will rise in the dark and sweep the supreme list, but there is a Tianjiao stronger than you. When you are energetic and brilliant, he steps on you."

Zhou Tanhua was indifferent and still very impatient.

He is tired of hearing these words.

These are the words every time!

exhausted or not?

"Let's make a bet that within a hundred years, the evil dry God vein will die. If the evil dry God vein dies, you will follow me. If it doesn't die, I'll be an ox and a horse for you later."

Zhou penalty smiled meaningfully and listened to Zhou Tanhua open his eyes.

Zhou Tanhua was born in the evil dry God vein since childhood. He still has feelings for the evil dry God vein. It can be said that in Qingjian day, he attaches the most importance to the evil dry God vein. After all, the demon emperor will visit him occasionally.

"What do you mean? What information did you get?"

Zhou Tanhua frowned and asked, suddenly not calm.

Zhou Fu shook his head and said, "the evil dry God's pulse has run out and will die. Just watch it. If you think about it when, contact me. You should keep the dagger I gave you."

With this sentence, Zhou penalty turned into a pool of water and integrated into the river.

Zhou Tanhua got up and wandered in place, feeling heavy and unable to calm down for a long time.

He immediately turned to look for his mother.

At the moment, Xian Xianghua and Jiang Xue are chatting in a small pavilion under the tree. Naturally, they are talking about the turbulence of the evil dry divine vein.

Even Ying Zhuge was sent to join the war. Although the internal harmony of the evil and dry God vein is harmonious, I don't know how many creatures will die outside every day.





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