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Chapter 359 Chi Jing Dan

Chapter 359 Red Crystal Pill

Take the breast as the eye, the navel as the mouth, and run the dry and dance.

This is the true portrayal of the God of War Xing Tian.

According to ancient legend, Xing Tian and Emperor competed for the throne, but were defeated and buried in Changyang Mountain.

There is also a poem that says: Xingtian dances with Ganqi, and his strong ambitions are always there.

Zhao Linger was surprised that such a person who dared to compete for the throne with the Emperor of Heaven appeared here.

Xuan Tianji looked calm and calm.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although the monster in front of him looked exactly the same as the war god Xing Tian, ​​his magic power was far inferior to the legendary Xing Tian, ​​and his own strength was only average.

In three thousand worlds, there are three thousand Xingtians.

This is the Heaven of Punishment, not the Heaven of Punishment.

I don’t know what serious sin Xing Tian committed in this world and eventually became a small mountain god.

But now it seems that he is doing this job as a mountain god, and is majestic.

Xing Tian glared at his eyes and shouted, "I am Xing Tian, ​​the guardian of this mountain! You didn't even steal the peaches without my permission!"

Xuan Tianji smiled slightly and said, "We are the guest invited by Ranweng. Seeing that this mountain peach is beautiful, so I picked one and tasted it. How can I use the word "steal"?"

"You picked the peach without the consent of this God, and you were stealing!" Xing Tian was furious when he heard this. "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to take the peach away, you must defeat me first!"

After saying that, he swung his giant axe and was about to chop forward.

"Dang Xing Tian, ​​when he saw Nuwa, he dared to act rashly!" Xuan Tian didn't move for a moment, but just shouted suddenly.

This loud shout was like rolling thunder, majestic and solemn, Xing Tian stopped immediately.

Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes, and a angrily smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the heaven and earth Dharma images of human and snake bodies appeared.

In an instant, a stream of pressure from blood and soul deeply enveloped Xing Tian's body. Xing Tian's face was visible to the naked eye, and his body began to tremble.

Obviously, under the oppression of Nuwa's divine power, Xing Tian was not feeling well.

The more Zhao Ling'er is, the more the inheritance of the Great God Nuwa will awaken. Until now, Zhao Ling'er does not need to do anything to deal with these weak gods, and her bloodline completely restrains them.

This is also the reason why Xuan Tianji brought Zhao Ling'er here to pick peaches.

The descendants of Nuwa, or the great god Nuwa, are symbols of justice in any world and representatives of saving suffering. Their identity is a pass. Whether it is the great sect of immortality or many gods, they respect Nuwa very much and give them some thin face.

And the people who accompanies Nuwa are naturally the party of justice and occupy the righteousness!

Sure enough, Xing Tian said in a muffled voice: "The little god is reckless, please forgive me!"

"You are also responsible, don't worry too much!" Zhao Ling'er said solemnly and with a stern look, she actually had a sacred and inviolable aura, which made Xuan Tianji slightly lose his mind.

This ignorant and simple girl in the past has now become a graceful queen. Her eyes and smiles have a unique charm.

Xing Tian heard Zhao Linger's words and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since it is the Empress who needs it, just take the peaches away, and the little god dare not stop them!"

Zhao Ling'er said "yes" and went down the mountain with Xuan Tianji.

It was already dark at this time, and it would be a bit boring if I went out to find Pangu Axe. Moreover, the blood dew and peaches did not last long and their spirituality was easily lost. Xuan Tianji and Zhao Ling'er arrived at Ranweng's residence.

Gu Yue and Ran Weng were both in the hall, but their faces were a little strange. When they saw the two of them coming in, their faces were even more complicated, staring at Zhao Ling'er, as if they were confused.

Xuan Tianji looked at the faces of the two, and once he guessed, he knew that he was curious about Ling'er's identity.

However, no matter how they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that Zhao Linger was a descendant of Nuwa from another world.

Xuan Tianji had no intention of explanation, and looked at Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er understood and waved her hand to deliver it, and the blood-colored peaches came into the air.

Xuan Tianji took out the demon refining pot, then took out the Shennong Cauldron from the demon refining pot, and moved his mind and took the blood-colored peach in.

The Shennong Ding suddenly shone with five colors of light, and the room was shining with a faint fragrance.

Gu Yue and Ran Weng looked at each other with a serious expression. Gu Yue spoke out: "Fellow Taoist is so lucky. He actually carries two magical weapons: Shennong Cauldron and Demon Refining Pot!"

"It's more than two pieces. Isn't that Kongtong Seal also in the hands of fellow Taoist Xuan?" Ran Weng said sourly.

The Kongtong Seal was originally his treasure, but unfortunately, the protagonist took turns to come to his house this year.

There are talented people in the country who have emerged in the past, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

His era has passed, and the artifact has gone away from him, and now it has fallen into Xuan Tianji's hands.

Gu Yue looked at the demon refining pot, smiled and turned to Ranweng, saying, "We are really destined to be with this pot. It has been a thousand years since we were there, but I didn't expect to meet again here."

Ran Weng stopped complaining, stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes, it makes people remember the time we spent happily together!"

The two old men said and said, recalling the experience of fighting with the immortal in the pot a thousand years ago. As for the blood-colored peaches being brought, they ignored them at all.

Xuan Tianji immediately understood that Xing Tian should have a secret communication method with Gu Yue and Ran Weng, which can explain their performance.

Xing Tian was spent by Gu Yue's old fox to test Zhao Ling'er's true identity or test Xuan Tianji's nature, but he did not want to meet the awakened descendants of Nuwa. He was born to be restrained and did not test much, so he looked respectfully at Zhao Ling'er taking the blood dew peaches.

This naturally came to the expectations of the two. With such divine power, Xing Tian could surrender without fighting, except for the great god Nuwa himself, there could be no one else.

Even if it is the Nuwa Stone, it does not have the ability.

But as far as they know, the great god Nuwa has fallen into a deep sleep and cannot come out to wander.

So, the two old guys were completely confused.

Xuan Tianji ignored the two of them. After about a cup of tea, he walked to the edge of the tripod and gently patted the tripod. Three crystal clear red crystals immediately fell into the palm of his hand.

"This pill is called Red Crystal Pill. Taking one pill can increase your life by fifty years and increase your cultivation by three hundred years. However, only the first pill is effective, and it is useless to take more pills!" Ran Weng played with his long beard and shook his head.

Xuan Tianji nodded, which was almost the same as he expected. He took out a piece at will and threw it into his mouth.

A fragrant smell suddenly came from the entrance of the pill. Then, the whole body of medicine was expelled, washing and rinsing his limbs and bones, slowly increasing his cultivation.

After a moment, Xuan Tianji smiled and said, "It tastes good, but it's too little!"

Ran the three hundred years of cultivation mentioned by Weng was originally aimed at the Xuanyuan Sword plane. In his body, it was about half a year of breathing and cultivation.

After all, in different worlds, the concept of three hundred years of cultivation is different.

With his current Taoist practice, the vital energy of the immortal world that was purified in an instant is equivalent to the sum of the vital energy that had been cultivated for hundreds of years in the Fengyun world, and the sum of the vital energy that had been cultivated for thousands of years in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes world. The difference is simply a world of difference.

In other words, the thousand-year-old monster in the Fengyun World came to him, but he was just a small tit ants that had been practicing for less than a year. He could easily crush him.

As for the opponent he will face in the near future, the Demon King of the Demon Realm, who lives in the desolate and barren Demon Realm. Although his cultivation has been for thousands of years, Xuan Tianji still has the confidence to suppress him. This is exactly the reason.

One place of land and water feeds another place of people.

Staying in a small pond for ten thousand years is not as good as staying in the sea for ten years.

It's just like this. (To be continued.)

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