My talent is resurrection

Chapter 182

Qiu Huai's expression was dull, and he froze for a while, looking at Chen Jiu, faltering.

"Yes... it's you, an inferior monk?!"

But Chen Jiu traveled thousands of miles in an instant, how could he look like an inferior monk!
This is clearly Jindanke!

Qiu Huai was terrified and didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this, the team leader monk who was in the same team as Qiu Huai stepped out quickly and cupped his hands at Chen Jiu.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what grievances Qiu Huai has with you. I'll wait here to make amends. I hope Fellow Daoist can forgive me, and in this small world, it's inevitable that one person will be in an embarrassing situation where two fists can't be defeated by four hands. Why don't fellow Taoists turn grudges into favors and join us for mutual benefit."

The team leader monk also played very well, how could he not know the grievances between Qiu Huai and Chen Jiu?
Under the eyes of everyone that day, all the monks saw it clearly.

If Chen Jiu didn't come to them, the monk leading the team would go to Chen Jiu first.

Because Qiu Huai gave him a benefit, let Qiu Huai humiliate and repel Chen Jiu and other benefits, and can also eliminate one person, why not do it?
It's just that now seeing that the lone man in the bamboo hat and green shirt turned out to be a Jindan, he changed his mind instantly, and talked nicely to Chen Jiu, and even wanted to pull him into the team.

But who is Chen Jiu, and said impatiently to the leading monk directly.

"When adults talk, children don't interrupt."

The leading monk's expression changed, becoming a little gloomy.

Because only Chen Jiu had a conflict, the huge water curtain outside was all Chen Jiu's picture.

The monks watching outside were all shocked.

Good guy, I haven't seen such a crazy monk for a long time.

At the beginning of the game, he traveled thousands of miles alone to beat people.

What a hatred this must be.

And if everyone didn't see it, the team that Qiu Huai was in, the leading monk was called Zhang Shifeng, he was a little golden core, and the other five were all at the peak of the seven realms.

This golden alchemist dared to directly fight with such a group of monks, but he really didn't treat them as human beings.

That's what I said, but if they really want to fight next, it will be difficult.

The golden elixir of the green shirt is against a small golden elixir and many peaks of the seven realms.

The result is hard to say.

No matter which side wins, it will probably be a miserable victory.

This is extremely detrimental to the chaotic fight in Xiaotiandi that will follow.

As long as Jin Dan is seriously injured, he will be besieged and killed!

Among the hundreds of battles, Jindan is the most eye-catching, but it is also the most likely to be targeted, so there must be no flaws.

This green shirt guy dares to go.

Dare to go in front of the monks of this whole small world.

It's crazy!

The villain and the donkey pulled up banners and shouted desperately.

"Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu, ninety-nine return to one, number one in the world!"

Jiang Ci glanced at them helplessly, and looked worriedly at Chen Jiu's figure in the huge water curtain. After a while, Jiang Ci sighed slightly again.

She felt so useless.

What kind of congenital sword fetus, only Chen Jiu helped her from the beginning to the end, but she never helped Chen Jiu.

It seems to be just a burden.

Jiang Ci's face collapsed for a moment, and he couldn't be happy.

in a small world.

The leading monk Zhang Shifeng looked at Chen Jiu with a smirk, "Fellow Daoist, although you are a golden core, it's not appropriate to say these words, right?"

Chen Jiu replied: "I like it."

Zhang Shifeng's eyes twitched.

It seems that Jin Dan doesn't want to have a good talk with him.

The two confront each other.

Zhang Shifeng didn't dare to make a move.

Because almost in a moment, there were no less than three golden cores around.

They all came with Chen Jiu.

It's to watch the fun.

It is also to pick up and kill the golden pill.

If Zhang Shifeng really fought with Chen Jiu, no one would get out alive.

Can only go out dead.

Zhang Shifeng didn't speak, but looked around with his eyes, reminding Chen Jiu to stop, otherwise no one will get any good.

Chen Jiu frowned and said, "There is something wrong with your eyes, right?"

If you glance left and right, there are just a few more people around, so it's such a fuss.

Zhang Shifeng took a deep breath, and finally said, "Qiu Huai is impossible for me to hand it over, so I can only apologize to fellow daoists here, and I hope you will accept it when you see it, don't misunderstand."

If he handed over Qiu Huai, what prestige would he still have among the crowd?
Are these top seven realms still willing to fight with him?
And when the time comes, his little golden core can't say that it can withstand the siege of the peak of the seventh realm.

Chen Jiu nodded and said with a smile, "If I hadn't said this earlier, it would have been over."

Zhang Shifeng looked happy, nodded and said: "It's easy to say, good..."

Before the words were finished, a punch came suddenly.

Zhang Shifeng hurriedly resisted, but he was also knocked back [-] meters by this punch, and hit the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Jiu gently shook off the remaining martial arts in his hand, and grinned.

"If I said that earlier, I would have done it earlier. How can there be such a waste of time?"

Jin Dan who watched in the dark all raised their brows.

When the green-clothed man made a move just now, it seemed that it was not easy.

It won't be missed, right?

That was unbearable.

Zhang Shifeng got up from the ground in an instant, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and he shouted angrily.

"Combine!"

The six seven-level figures flickered in an instant, and they surrounded Chen Jiu almost instantly, with different formulas in their hands.

There was a big formation under Chen Jiu's feet.

Almost as soon as the formation was formed, Chen Jiuzhou's aura of heaven and earth was emptied.

This kind of multiplayer formation is the most difficult.

Zhang Shifeng approached in an instant, and the thunder in his palm rushed straight to Chen Jiu's head.

Chen Jiugang wanted to tilt his head, but his body was suddenly pulled. He lowered his head and looked, and the tentacle spread out from the lower formation at some point, pulling him in place.

The palm thunder has arrived.

Boom!
Chen Jiu's body shook, but he was pulled by the pitch-black tentacles. He didn't fly upside down, but turned to the side.

The pitch-black tentacles spread and bound Chen Jiu tightly.

The onlookers who watched Jin Dan frowned.

The tentacles were absorbing the aura, martial luck, and fist intent of the green-clothed man as nourishment.

The harder the Qingshan guest exerted, the stronger the tentacles became.

What a formation!

If you read correctly, this should be the condensed essence of Dao Zhi Palace's Protecting Sect Formation, which has a similar origin and is extremely difficult to deal with.

I don't know how this blue-shirted man can break through.

Zhang Shifeng now occupies the upper peak, but he did not relax.

Because there are too many methods of Jindan, this condensed formation has a high probability of not being able to trap the green-shirted man.

So Zhang Shifeng's offensive became more and more fierce at this time.

He was originally born to practice Leifa, Leifa is the best at killing among the five elements, and has the title of Lord of Ten Thousand Laws.

And Zhang Shifeng practiced the Purple Thunder Secret Art among the Five Thunder Secret Techniques, which is very effective against the offensive of the spirit and soul, and specializes in the relatively weak physical cultivation of the spirit and soul.

Zhang Shifeng's whole body was full of thunder, his hands were in seals, he drank suddenly, and there were purple thunders in his eyes.

He shouted at the peaks of the seven realms, "Get away!"

The five pinnacles of the seventh realm fixed the pitch-black tentacles for the last time, and then withdrew abruptly.

Zhang Shifeng's veins popped all over his body, he was extremely shocked, his pupils were filled with thunder, and there was a tiny purple lightning bolt in his mouth.

Spit suddenly!
Zi Lei vented violently.

Covering the entire formation, a [-]-meter ravine was shot out!
The ravine was pitch black and bottomless, and among the ruins of the farthest land, a fallen figure could be vaguely seen.

The surrounding crowd exclaimed.

What a domineering Leifa!

What's more, they didn't expect to see such a fierce Jindan battle at the opening ceremony!

From the current point of view, Zhang Shifeng, who used the Zilei secret method, has already gained the upper hand.

But everyone hoped that Jindan Qingshan would get up quickly, otherwise the so-called Jindan fight would end so early, and it wouldn't be extremely boring.

The faces of the villain and the donkey froze, and they could barely hold the banner.

The villain cried and babbled, and ran to Tianshui to rescue Chen Jiu, but luckily the donkey and Jiang Ci stopped him.

Jiang Ci was also worried, frowning and looking at Zhang Shifeng in the huge water curtain, his body trembled slightly.

It was the flying sword trembling.

Zhang Shifeng swallowed slightly, calmed his mind a little, raised his eyebrows and looked at the far side of the ravine.

There was no movement.

Wind blows.

Cloudy.

The soil in the gully moved slightly, and a man in green shirt slowly got up, patted the soil on his body, picked up the bamboo hat that fell on the side, straightened it and put it on, then looked at Zhang Shifeng, and only said one sentence.

"Not as good as Nascent Soul."

Zhang Shifeng was taken aback.

Chen Jiu had already arrived in front of him, pointing his fingers between Zhang Shifeng's eyebrows.

His figure was so fast that everyone was still sluggish.

A shot of martial arts.

Zhang Shifeng was stunned.

Chen Jiu walked out slowly, looked at the remaining seven peaks and said with a smile: "You can go."

Several seven-level peaks froze for a moment, then trembled slightly, not daring to stay, and raised their feet to leave.

Chen Jiu suddenly said again: "Who told you to leave like this?"

Several peak-seventh realms looked at Chen Jiu in confusion, not daring to move.

Chen Jiu smiled and said, "I'm telling you to go out."

He turned his head to look at Zhang Shifeng beside him, and asked with a smile, "Are you right?"

Zhang Shifeng didn't move, and fell to the ground suddenly, his brows were a little red.

Several seven-level peaks looked stunned for a moment, then they were horrified for a moment, and fled in an instant.

Chen Jiu raised his foot.

step on the ground.

Gone for a moment.

After fifty breaths.

Several seven-level peaks.

All die.

Including Qiu Huai.

Chen Jiu returned to the original place, glanced at the few Jindan cultivators around him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go away."

The Golden Core cultivator did not dare to stay, and fled away in an instant.

The combat strength of this green-shirted golden alchemist is definitely not ordinary golden alchemy, let alone something they can compete with.

This blue-shirted hat guy definitely has the strength of the first echelon!
It is definitely the same golden core monster as Jiang Yuan, Jing Zhenghong, and Zi Yin.

Almost in an instant, a message suddenly emerged from the consciousness of the cultivators in Xiaotiandi.

The first, Chen Jiu, killed Xiao Jindan alone, five at the peak of the Seventh Realm, and one at the Seventh Realm.

There are also notes below it.

The first place in the Xiaotiandi fight can be counted as the top ten in the fight, and the rewards will increase.

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Haihui smiled slightly above the huge water curtain.

He didn't explain the rules of catching and fighting in this small world to these monks, and they had to figure it out slowly.

Among them, the doorway is more than just ranking.

Zhang Shifeng and several seven-level monks appeared outside Tianshui a moment later, their faces pale.

People will not die in Xiaotiandi, but they will be revived by consuming their energy and blood.

So they can fight wantonly and use all their means.

The surrounding monks were already terrified, staring at the man in the bamboo hat and green shirt in a daze.

Another favourite!
All the monks couldn't wait to see Chen Jiu compete with those sword cultivators.

That must be very pretty!
Someone even placed a bet in an instant, betting that those monks would be the top ten in this small world fight.

The first to bear the brunt were Chen Jiu, Jiang Yuan, Zi Yin and others.

Seeing someone yelling to place a bet, Jiang Ci took half of the money Chen Jiu gave her to place a bet. Naturally, it was Chen Jiu who was all-in.

And there are quite a few people who beat Chen Jiu, even a bit higher than Jiang Yuan, Ziyin and other first-echelon Jindan monks.

The cultivators in Xiaotiandi got the news in an instant, and they were also quite surprised. They didn't expect that there would be rankings for killing the cultivators.

What's more, he didn't expect that a fierce man would kill a little golden core and several seventh-level people first as soon as he came.

This is called Chen Jiu. Didn't he just find someone to kill him as soon as he came?

The cultivator who once recognized Chen Jiu in the secret realm of Kongtong was slightly stunned.

Sitting on the top of Xiaotiandi Mountain, Du Bai smiled lightly and shook his head, "You Daoist Chen, you really can become a man of the hour no matter where you are!"

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Yu Miao followed the team forward with a bright smile on her face, thinking that she was going to see Chen Jiu, her heart filled with joy.

Seeing you this time, I must go to eat hot pot again.

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A man with a big sword on his back walked slowly between the mountains and forests.

The first simple characters appeared on the big sword.

huge.

Only this one word.

It was covered with rust, dense and indistinct.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was Li Xian. He was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It's fine if you don't die.

He went to find Chen Jiu.

Long time no see.

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Between the small world, the wind and the cloud are surging.

Jing Zhenghong was walking among the mountains and rivers alone, while Ling Jiang was idle, stepping on the river, his figure suddenly paused, then raised his head and looked straight ahead.

The river stagnates.

The surface of the water suddenly condensed and gathered into a figure. The figure trembled, as if knocked out of the water.

A handsome man with carp embroidered on his shirt lightly squeezed his earlobe with his hands, and smiled at Jing Zhenghong.

"How dare you come here."

Jing Zhenghong looked straight at the handsome man, the broken sleeve fluttered, and said expressionlessly.

"You want to block me?"

The handsome man smiled and said, "It's okay to stand in the way for a while."

Jing Zhenghong nodded, "You can try."

He tapped the flying sword on his waist.

Flying sword unsheathed.

The handsome man pointed his finger.

The river in front of him suddenly surged up, surrounding the two of them, forming an airtight water prison.

A small world within a small world.

Shanshui Lang Liu Yi and Jian Xiu Jing Zhenghong fight against each other!

The onlookers outside looked excited and couldn't take their eyes off.

Ever since Chen Jiu, the man in the green shirt with a bamboo hat, started the fight, what followed was another golden core battle.

And it's still Jing Zhenghong and Liu Yi fighting against each other!

The first echelon Jindan fought against the second echelon Jindan.

Can you see the difference?
Hard to say.

After all, Shanshui Lang Liu Yi has the upper hand in the world, so Jing Zhenghong is invited to come and fight.

Liu Yi is equivalent to a landlord in the mountains and rivers.

Jing Zhenghong is equivalent to a bad guest coming to your door.

The two fight each other.

The water prison is isolated and airtight.

About a quarter of an hour.

There was a sudden burst of water dungeon.

A strong sword energy suddenly came out, cutting the water prison and the river!
Jing Zhenghong held a sword in one arm, and looked at Shanshuilang Liuyi calmly in front of him.

Liu Yi's body was unharmed, and he sighed and smiled: "As expected of a little sword fairy, I have enough time to stop, see you later."

In an instant, Liu Yi's body turned into river water again, passing away.

Jing Zhenghong retracted his sword and looked into the distance.

All the sword cultivators of the Taibai Sword Sect were eliminated by one just now.

Buzhou Mountain, Yulin.

Fighting in the small world.

Showing off.

(End of this chapter)