Farmer Senda

Chapter 1004 I am the spirit
Zhang Xiaohu was about to burst into joy.

Normally, at least five or six core congealing monks are dispatched to deal with a core congealing monster. If there are 23 core congealing monsters in front of you, hundreds of core congealing monks may not be able to take them down.

"Golden Core Passage, it's really exciting!"

Zhang Xiaohu let the puppet continue to explore the way, looking forward to the next step more and more.

Using the alchemy monster to test, this kind of method is only available to immortals, but in the world of practice, this kind of alchemy monster is already very terrifying
"Come again!"

Not long after, Zhang Xiaohu encountered a group of alchemy monsters again.

These condensed alchemy monsters are much stronger than the previous ones, and they are already condensed alchemy Dzogchen. Zhang Xiaohu counted as many as [-] of them, and they are vicious.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohu fought against them, his color changed immediately.

puff!
After the punch, Zhang Xiaohu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"No wonder everyone turns pale when talking about the condensed alchemy monster. It turns out that the strength of the condensed alchemy monster has been raised to this level after the condensed alchemy. Ascension, I am afraid that the monster beast can be wiped out in seconds just now!"

Zhang Xiaohu was indeed incomparably shocked.

This kind of thing is unimaginable, the monster of Congealing Pill Dzogchen is so powerful, the human race's Congealing Pill Dzogchen is definitely not an opponent.

If the Jindan strongman didn't have powerful treasures, he wouldn't be able to break through these monsters.

Zhang Xiaohu's two puppets had combat strength around the late stage of alchemy, and they were immortal. At this time, they were constantly bombarded by the monsters, and their attacks had little effect on the monsters.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that he has lost confidence long ago.

Zhang Xiaohu was different, he mobilized his immortal qi, his blood pressure went down, his injury healed, and with the long blade of chaos in his hand, he just slashed across.

The power of chaos, the ancient power.

With one blow, the monster screamed loudly, leaving a scar on its foot, its eyes were scarlet, and it was so angry that it waved its claws repeatedly, leaving traces in the air.

"It's good to be useful!"

As long as he can hurt the monster, Zhang Xiaohu has a solution.

I was also shocked by the power of Chaos in my heart.

wow wow wow.

Zhang Xiaohu grasped the long blade of chaos, fought more and more fiercely, was injured, and his immortal energy recovered, which was equivalent to opening an auxiliary device, and the condensed alchemy Dzogchen monster couldn't destroy Zhang Xiaohu.

Whoa!

A condensed alchemy Dzogchen monster suddenly fell down.

"The first one!"

This condensed pill Dzogchen monster couldn't imagine that it would be wiped out, and it was still a weak young man.

Zhang Xiaohu went up again, it was a long contest.

Huh, huh.

After a day, the last condensed alchemy Dzogchen monster fell to the ground, and Zhang Xiaohu sat slumped on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"I'm exhausted!"

During this day, Zhang Xiaohu kept attacking non-stop. If it wasn't for the powerful tonic like immortal energy, he would have been wiped out long ago, let alone standing here.

The harvest is also unimaginable.

The body of Congealing Dzogchen Dzogchen is a priceless treasure. Just such a monster, the leather armor on its body can make a magic robe that even a strong Jindan might break.
After resting for a while, Zhang Xiaohu regained his spirit.

"Don't bring another group of monsters next, it will really exhaust me!" Zhang Xiaohu muttered in his heart.

Fortunately, no monsters appeared next, and the passage seemed very peaceful.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaohu walked along the passage into a small palace, the palace was not big, and it was empty inside, as if there was no one there.

"Crosser, you are here!"

At the front of the palace, on a platform, a middle-aged man emerged from a spiritual body.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaohu stared.

"I'm the battle spirit, you can call me Pu Ling!" the middle-aged man said calmly.

Zhang Xiaohu sucked in a breath of cold air, just now he swept with his divine sense, but was blocked by a force, Zhang Xiaohu didn't feel a human breath at all on the opponent.

Array spirit, a bit unimaginable.

"You are very good. The twelfth floor of the foundation building has come all the way. You can also kill the monsters of the Congealing Core Dzogchen. Even the Jindan strongman, many of them cannot deal with it. You are the most powerful one I have ever seen. You are also the most powerful. One against the sky!" Pu Ling said, with a look of approval in his eyes.

"Have you seen it all?"

"I am the spirit of this channel, immortal, I will wake up as soon as you come in!"

Zhang Xiaohu took a deep breath, "Then what am I going to do next!"

Encountered a spirit in the passage.

Zhang Xiaohu was really surprised, this kind of thing can exist, with the memory of an immortal, others may not know, Zhang Xiaohu more or less has a certain understanding.

This is the means of immortals.

In many places, it is impossible for immortals to stay for a long time, so they refine formation spirits, a kind of immortal existence, which can often last for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years without disappearing.

Of course, there are also some formation spirits who are extremely powerful, and finally succeed in cultivation and become a generation of masters.

This kind of thing is not something that has never happened before, but this kind of situation is very rare. If you practice for millions of years, even tens of millions of years, you may not be able to cultivate successfully.

What Zhang Xiaohu is curious about now is what he wants to do.

"You are a heaven-defying foundation-building cultivator, as long as you block my three moves, you can break through the passage and get the treasure left by the immortal!" Zhen Ling said slowly.

it is as expected!
In fact, Zhang Xiaohu had this guess after seeing the array spirit.

The immortals arranged passages and left array spirits, usually to test the disciples.

Then it is certain to fight with Zhenling.

"Three moves?"

Zhenling said it was three tricks, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to underestimate it.

"That's right, it's three tricks. If it's Jindan strong, they need to stick to my hand for a stick of incense time when they come in!" Zhenling said, "You are different from them. With the ultimate foundation building strength, you have never been here before." What happened, you just need to take three tricks from me!"

"Okay, I'll give you three tricks!"

Zhang Xiaohu took a deep breath and said to Zhen Ling.

Once here, it is impossible for Zhang Xiaohu to go back.

I believe that after passing this spiritual test, I believe that there will be good things waiting for me in the future, no matter what, Zhang Xiaohu has to fight, success or failure depends on it.

Zhang Xiaohu is very confident in himself.

"The first move, Qiankun finger!"

Zhenling casually pointed, and a finger pointed towards him. The speed was so fast that Zhang Xiaohu had no time to react. The finger landed on his heart, piercing a bloody hole in his body, and the whole person flew out and fell on the rock wall.

"Liuhequan!"

Zhenling didn't know what to do, Changkong punched Huanglong directly, and it hit Zhang Xiaohu's body, making it bloody.

"Soul Slayer Blade!"

Zhenling waved his hand again and grabbed it with a long black blade, exuding a breath of silence. It was a blow across the air, the blade was overbearing, cutting through the void, and slashed towards the bloody Zhang Xiaohu.

clang!
At this dangerous moment, Zhang Xiaohu jumped up, and greeted him with a domineering blade light.

Two blades collide!
A terrifying blade intent emanated out!
Zhang Xiaohu was left with a large blade scar, and the bones could be seen almost. With one breath, all the injuries were recovered, his face was rosy, and there was no evidence that he had been injured at all.

"I should forget about it!"

Zhang Xiaohu said it easily, but his heart was still filled with horror. The strength of this spirit should not be underestimated. No matter it was a finger, a punch, or even the final blow, they were all terrifying killing moves.

Zhang Xiaohu relied entirely on his immortal energy to heal his wounds, and was able to persevere, blocking the final attack.

(End of this chapter)