Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 71 Purple Qi from the east sleeps
Only then did Feng Qingwu and the fifteen strong men realize that the physical bodies of the four monster monks were drawn by the spiritual bodies.

But two disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the remaining two struggled violently in fear, not daring to get close to the two big snowflakes.

They were unable to detect the spirit body in the big snowflakes, and they were all a little baffled. They didn't know what the two elders of the demon clan in the Star Refining Realm were afraid of.

Because Zidong was a bit far away from the two elders of the demon clan in the Star Refining Realm, Ziwu could not quickly fuse their physical and spiritual bodies.

The purple energy from the east seemed to be very angry, drawing out more purple mist to bind their physical and spiritual bodies.

This time, no matter how hard the two elders of the demon clan in the Star Refining Realm struggled, they could not stop the pull of the purple mist, and their physical and spiritual bodies were about to merge.

"Boom", the blizzard suddenly became more violent, and hundreds of demon monks with wings on their backs rushed into the purple mist to rescue the two elders of the demon clan in the Star Refining Realm.

There were actually two Fusion Realm Demon Clan elders, which directly caused the Ziwu impact to become chaotic. The distance between the physical and spiritual bodies of the two Star Refining Realm elders quickly widened.

"Roar", Zi Dong heard a roar in his consciousness, more purple mist surged out, and Donglai Zi Qi was furious.

Four amethyst banshees holding musical instruments immediately appeared in the purple mist, charming music sounded, and a dozen amethyst demon cultivators also ran out and danced.

Before Zi Dong could be surprised, those flying snake demon cultivators seemed to be drunk and could no longer control the blizzard.

The physical and spiritual bodies of the two elders of the demon clan in the Star Refining Realm merged quickly, and were then swallowed by two vortex black holes.

More vortices immediately appeared in the turbulent purple mist, sucking each of the flying snake clan demon cultivators into them, and then turned into a black hole to swallow them.

too crazy!

Although Feng Qingwu had seen purple mist devouring monsters before, she was just as shocked as the fifteen powerful men at this moment.

Hundreds of flying snake clan demon cultivators were swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and even the blizzard was swallowed up until it stopped.

[Dong Lai Zi Qi is about to fall into a deep sleep. Each time it is awakened, it will consume [-] points of luck from the first to ninth grades. 】

Zi Dong was dumbfounded and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Dong Lai Zi Qi stopped playing. Where did he get so much luck? !

He now needs Donglai Ziqi's help, and he doesn't know what dangers he will encounter along the way.

But no matter how he shouted at the main pulse, there was no response from Donglai Ziqi, and he really fell into a deep sleep.

[-] points each for the first to ninth levels of luck? !
Zidong looked at the Luck Tree in the sea of ​​consciousness. He originally thought that he was already very rich, but compared with the lion's opening of Ziqi from the east, he was a pauper.

"Zidong, the blizzard has stopped, it's time for us to set off." Feng Qingwu and the fifteen strong men had walked out of the cave. Seeing that Zidong hadn't come out yet, Feng Qingwu hurriedly shouted.

We can only rush on our way first, hoping that Donglai Ziqi will wake up as soon as possible.

Zidong sighed helplessly, walked out of the cave, and flew north with his sword.

The purple mist in the Dantian can still be used, and the ones sleeping in the main veins can't be attacked.

The ten elders of the Feng family all knew that Ziwu was Zidong's spiritual root of luck, so they didn't ask.

Although the five casual cultivators didn't know what the ferocious purple mist was, they had already guessed that it was Zi Dong's power.

During the next trip, everyone was in awe of Zidong. He could devour the elders of the demon clan in the United Body Realm and was even more powerful than the Sanxian!
Elder Fengji was more cautious. Although he was still leading a remote place, he tried not to enter the mountains and forests.

Because the three tribes of demons, demons and witches like to gather in these places, even if Zidong can devour them, they should try to avoid them.

Their goal is Langya City, and they can't waste any more time, let alone encounter trouble.

Zidong was in a very low mood along the way. His biggest support was gone. Even if there was no danger, he couldn't be happy.

"Zidong, do you need more rest?" Feng Qingwu saw Zidong's listlessness and thought he had consumed too much. "No, let's hurry on." Zi Dong shook his head. He couldn't even muster the energy to practice now.

"Uncle Ji said there is a small city ahead. It doesn't have much influence. We can rest in the city for one night."

Feng Qingwu should have discussed it with Elder Feng Ji. Zidong has devoured so many demon monks and must need to recover.

"I'm fine. If you need it, you can decide with Elder Feng Ji." Zi Dong said nonchalantly.

"Do you need pills?" Feng Qingwu was very concerned. Zi Dong helped everyone resolve a huge crisis.

"No, I've recovered." Zi Dong shook his head feebly, he needed luck now.

Although the purple mist swallowed hundreds of demon cultivators and helped him gain a lot of luck, it was still far behind the one that awakened the purple energy from the east.

The ten elders of the Feng family should have a lot of luck. I wonder if they are enough to awaken the purple energy from the east.

Forget about the five strong casual cultivators, they were probably even poorer than him, otherwise they wouldn't have been recruited so easily by Ai Shang.

Let's wait until he encounters a crisis. To save his life, the ten elders should be able to lend it to him or even give it to him.

Wenping City is about the same size as Luo'an Town and belongs to the Wei State. Because it is on the border, it was established as a city.

Elder Fengji first entered Wenping City to investigate. Because there was no war, the city was very peaceful.

Everyone dispersed into the city and checked into the largest inn chosen by Elder Fengji, preparing to have a big meal and take a hot bath.

Having eaten and slept in the open along the way, Feng Qingwu would have quit working long ago if it wasn't for her own family affairs, or she would at least have to freshen up.

Zidong now feels that he has changed from a monk to a mortal, so he is very kind to the peaceful Wenping City.

After having a big meal with everyone, Zidong returned to the room, took a comfortable hot bath, and then fell asleep.

There are fifteen strong men here. Even if he is in danger, he doesn't have to do anything. Just watch the fun with Feng Qingwu.

There are not even a few monks in Wenping City. According to Elder Fengji's investigation, the city owner is also a Xiantian realm cultivator.

Because Wenping City is located in a basin, the climate is very mild. Even in the cold winter, the city feels like spring.

Zidong slept very comfortably, dreaming that he had returned to his home on Earth and enjoyed playing during the winter vacation.

"Zidong, Zidong!" The hurried shout made Zidong reluctantly open his eyes, and was immediately pulled up by Feng Qingwu.

"What's wrong?" Zidong still wanted to continue dreaming, he was going home soon, and his mother cooked a sumptuous dinner for him.

"Wenping City is surrounded by monks from the three clans of demons and witches. We have to find a way to get out!"

Feng Qingwu's little face was solemn, as if she had encountered an army of monks from the three demon and witch clans.

"How many people?!" Zidong suddenly woke up completely. Their whereabouts were already very secret. How could they be surrounded?

"There are thousands of people!" Feng Qingwu said as she pulled Zi Dong out. Zi Dong quickly extended his consciousness.

Good guy, the walls of Wenping City that are less than five meters high are covered with monks from the three demon and witch clans. The poisonous insects from the witch clan have even flown into the city.

Ten elders of the Feng family have protected the inn, while five casual cultivators are waiting outside Zidong's door.

"How to rush out?" Zi Dong was pulled outside by Feng Qingwu, and amid the expectations of the five strong casual cultivators, he asked something that disappointed them.

(End of this chapter)