"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Mo's might had come to this, and the tiger-headed demon was so afraid that he retreated without a fight."
Feng Zikang smiled slightly, drove the car slowly, among the thirty-six chains, the breath was mixed, and there were many monsters, he was not in a hurry.
Mo Phoenix remembered the ugliness of the tiger, and couldn't help but show his face slightly, "That old bad is a wreck!"
However, you must not be careless, the demon in the thirty-six consecutive peaks of Mangcang Mountain is not weak, and this tiger is actually not bad, but he is too timid.
The demon in the second peak is very fierce, but he was seriously injured in the fight with me a few days ago, so he shouldn't be worried. ” Feng Zikang didn't care, after all, the demon was congenitally insufficient, and he didn't have the help of the big reincarnation, so it was even more difficult to break through the foundation building, and he really didn't look at it below the foundation.
Demon cultivation, the first point of suffering is that there is no spirituality, ordinary birds and beasts, you have to have adventures to live for a hundred years, in order to slowly open up the spiritual wisdom, compared to being born with a spirit, that is far worse.
When the spiritual wisdom is opened, and then encounters the opportunity of cultivation, it takes almost hundreds of years of hard work to refine the horizontal bones and transform into a form.
Achieving this step is nothing more than barely reaching the level of qi induction for a cultivator.
It is also necessary to regulate the demon pill and recast the meridians in order to cultivate and improve, and it takes thousands of years of hard work to enter the foundation building period.
Because without the help of the Great Reincarnation Disk, the advancement of demon cultivation is also extremely graspable, and there are many disasters every time, and there are even fewer who can survive.
Fortunately, the lifespan of monsters is longer than that of people, and thousands of years of old demons abound, so in Heng Zhuguo, there are quite a lot of demons, and I even heard that there is a continent where monsters are entrenched.
The big demons in those places may also have masters of the primordial infant god, but the Central Plains realm, respecting people, demons and monsters, is not a climate.
Not to mention that it is difficult to enter the foundation building period, the demon decision cultivated is also mediocre, there is no powerful supernatural power, and it can only bully mortals, like the White Bone Divine Monarch, who relies on his own cultivation and succeeds in building the foundation, is already a hegemon, and there are very few.
"Although the monster of the second peak is also mediocre in cultivation, he is not afraid of death, and I have been entangled with him for a while, so I beat him seriously and ......escaped."
Mo Fenghuang's face turned red, and he remembered that this soldier's bloody and low-level skills were much stronger than his own.
That day's earth-shattering sword, she is still in shock, and only a soldier can have such a fierce and fierce sword.
"Don't worry."
Feng Zikang just said lightly, a monster in the middle stage of qi induction, cut it like mowing grass!
Although the speed slowed down, but the flight from the air was still very fast, and soon arrived at the second peak of the thirty-six chains, the deer bone mountain, only to see that the mountains were full of green cyan, but not verdant, but mixed with a kind of obscure gray, and there was a filthy air rushing to the face, smelling nauseous.
Feng Zikang didn't bother to stay, he spit out a mouthful of heart fire, dissolved the surrounding miasma, and went all the way forward, listening to the thunderous angry scolding coming from the cyan filth.
"Who is the rat, dare to damage my mountain aura!"
I saw a thin and green monster coming out of nowhere, holding a big scythe in his hand, fierce and vicious.
When he saw the ink phoenix in the car, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Woman!
You still dare to come here, didn't you learn enough from the Ninth Master last time, come on!
Fight me for another 300 rounds!
” "This monster is a grass and tree, I don't know what the original form is, fishy and low!"
Mo Phoenix leaned over to Feng Zikang's side and whispered in his ear.
Feng Zikang nodded, but did not answer, and saw that the monster rushed towards him, and it was a sword.
The sword rises and falls!
I saw a white light cut through the sky, just around, and cut off the monster's head, the monster hurriedly stretched out his hand to copy, but didn't catch it, watching the green head fall into the clouds, stamping his feet and scolding.
"It's amazing......"
Mo Fenghuang had already seen Feng Zikang's power, but he was even more shocked to see that he had solved his fierce opponent with just one sword.
I only heard the monster screaming, dancing with his hands, and he was so angry that his head fell off, and he didn't know where the sound came from.
"Not dead yet?"
Feng Zikang was a little surprised by the vitality of the demon clan, if a person had a severed head, even if he didn't die for a while, he would never have the strength to be so alive.
I saw that the monster's body shook, and in the roar, it actually grew another head!
The head was still a green color, but it looked much more tender than before, and his triangular eyes were burning with anger, and he was about to come forward to chase and slash with a sickle!
"Okay, you junior, how dare you hurt the old man's body?
If I don't cut you into seventeen or eighteen paragraphs today, I will have your surname as the ninth master!
” The monster who claimed to be the Ninth Master wielded a scythe and slashed at it headlessly.
Feng Zikang's body shook, and the golden light around his body was ten zhang low, and the monster was violently rebounded, and the filthy green qi around him was constantly dissolved by the golden light like ice and snow.
The monster was heartbroken, roared wildly, and although he knew that he was invincible, he still pounced on him with no life.
Feng Zikang unfolded the twenty-fold King Kong immortal body attached to the Vajra Relic, and the demons and evil spirits did not invade within ten zhang, and he had long been invincible, although this monster was fierce, but the ability was really ordinary in his opinion, but the trick of decapitating and regenerating was somewhat interesting.
"Whew!"
Feng Zikang swung his sword again, and where the white light fell, the monster's head also fell again!
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"Okay, you little white face, what kind of demon magic do you use to harm the master!"
The monster cursed in his mouth, stretched out his hand to intercept it, but did not catch it, shook its body, and grew a head, which was the same as before, but the color was more delicate.
"The head is the head of the six yangs, this monster must have obtained the secret legend of the Xuanmen, and he actually has this magical power?"
Mo Phoenix's expression changed, that day she subdued this monster with a machine person, and was busy looking for Mo Li, and she didn't investigate it carefully, but she thought that she would beat this monster all over her body that day, and he would recover in a few days, if she couldn't kill her, it would be a tricky trouble.
"I'm afraid it may not be ......"
Feng Zikang shook his head, and with another sword, the monster cursed angrily in his mouth, dodging and dodging, but after all, he still avoided it, and was cut off again.
No matter how strong the monster was, he couldn't stand it anymore, he jumped over, grew his head again, held a scythe, and scolded from afar, but he didn't dare to approach again.
Looking at his face again, it turned from the original blue-black to tender yellow, and his skin was much smoother, far less terrifying than at the beginning, and even the nauseating breath had become much lighter.
"I see!"
Feng Zikang clapped his hands and laughed, "It's just that this thing has become a refinement, and it still has to pretend to be a secret method of the Xuanmen?"
” "That little monster, no matter how stubborn you dare to resist, I won't be merciful, see how many heads you still have to grow!"