Farmer Senda

Chapter 1078
"Hey, if someone dares to do that, I guarantee that person will die a miserable death!" The fat man said coldly, "Do you know what sect this woman comes from, from the Immortal Sect!"

Zhang Xiaohu was bewildered.

"You don't even know this? I really admire you!"

The fat man has never met a person who doesn't know anything. I really don't know how this guy cultivated to the Golden Core realm. He doesn't know these things.

"Xianji Sect is a big sect, rich in all kinds of fairies, and the suzerain is a half-step female monk. The strong Nascent Soul Dzogchen can't take any advantage in the opponent's hands!"

The background is not small!
"With such a great helper of the suzerain, no one dares to think about it!" The remaining ten fairies and ten sons, without much thought, would know that they came from the great sect.

After half a day.

Everyone who comes is here.

There are monks everywhere, there are two or three thousand monks.

The majority of them are Jindan monks, Nascent Soul strongmen barely counted, less than a hundred, including early, middle, and late stages, and some Dzogchen monks. For the time being, there are no half-step hole weak strong.

Maybe it's people's disdain.

Maybe they left one step ahead of time.

When the people almost arrived, two or three thousand monks headed for the South Pole in a mighty manner.

God King Prison is located in Antarctica.

Zhang Xiaohu mixed in the group of casual cultivators.

After using the method of life, he felt safe and self-virtuous, listening to the ridicule and ridicule of casual cultivators and being helpless.

Compared with the monks of the family and sect, Zhang Xiaohu likes to be in the group of casual cultivators. In the final analysis, Zhang Xiaohu himself is a wild casual cultivator, and he is lucky to be inherited.

Born as a casual cultivator.

Moreover, on the way to the South Pole, casual cultivators and family sects are separated, separated by a considerable distance, well water is clear, and people who don't know can know the problem at a glance.

On the way, Zhang Xiaohu was not idle.

The fat man talked a lot, and the two communicated with their spiritual sense while flying, and learned many things, such as the origins and strengths of the top ten sects.

If there are other monks here, they will definitely hear that they are supporting Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu has indeed gained a lot!
For example, the recent top ten sects all have an understanding.

If you run into the top ten sons or the top ten fairies now, you won't be at a loss, and you will know the origin and identity of the other party.
in the afternoon.

The mighty man has arrived at the Antarctic.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a pale white, with no end in sight.

"The temperature has changed, it's colder here than before!"

When everyone appeared above Antarctica, the fat man said to Zhang Xiaohu.

This is Zhang Xiaohu's first visit to Antarctica.

The temperature here is really low.

"It seems to be quite cold!" Zhang Xiaohu felt a slight chill, which had no effect on him, and the chill was torn apart as soon as his true energy swung, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for ordinary people to come to Antarctica in the future. It's cold, it will be frozen into a popsicle!"

Although he didn't know why this happened, Zhang Xiaohu could still make a rough guess.

Maybe it's the advent of adventure!

Maybe it's the God King's Prison!

It is nothing more than these two reasons, Zhang Xiaohu prefers the former.

"The God King's Prison is ahead, the center of Antarctica, and there are still many ways to go!"

After everyone arrived in Antarctica, the family, sect, and casual cultivators all parted ways and no longer marched forward in a mighty way.

The speed controlled by Zhang Xiaohu.

Half an hour later, they approached the center of the Antarctic. In the whiteness of the sky and the earth, stood an amazing black fortress, and the endless pressure swept away.

wow.

The coercion is swept away.

The person flying in front fell down on the spot and hit the snow. Suddenly, there were holes in the snow.

At this time, I don't know how many people were hit and fell into the snow abruptly.

Those who responded quickly sacrificed treasures to resist the coercion of the fortress.

"Have you seen it? This is the coercion released by the God King Prison. The closer you get to the inside, the greater the coercion." The fat man smiled wryly, "It's not easy for us to get inside!"

Zhang Xiaohu pretended to sacrifice a treasure to resist the coercion, but in fact he was shaken away when the coercion reached him. According to his calculation, the coercion of the Shenwang Prison is at most in the Nascent Soul realm.

This kind of practice is still good for monks.

As long as he can bear it, he will appear calm and unhurried when facing the coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator in the future, and he will improve his strength a lot, and most of all, he will not collapse because of a coercion.

"God King Prison is not easy!"

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes kept falling on Shenwang Prison.

This is the God King Prison that has always appeared in the world.

"The family, the sect, are almost approaching the gate!"

The God King Prison has four gates in total: southeast, north, and west.

At this time, the family and the sect were approaching one of the gates, and at the same time they sacrificed large treasures, mobilized together, and resisted the coercion, relatively speaking, it became easier.

"Master, aren't you going to rush in? This level of coercion has no effect on you!" Blade Lingfei came out puzzled.

This kind of coercion has really little effect.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't want to reveal his strength so quickly.

None of the strong men from the Western Regions showed up. If he showed his strength so quickly, he would inevitably be targeted by others. This was not what Zhang Xiaohu wanted to see.

"Don't worry, let's take our time. Anyway, the things in the God King Prison are not so easy to get, and you also said that there will be a God King in it, so don't worry!"

The casual cultivators in Zhang Xiaohu's direction, except for the few in front who were close to the gate, were pulled away by a large distance behind, and the gap in strength was not small
"Those are casual cultivators, they taste pretty good!"

On a snow-capped mountain in the distance, a dozen blood-robed monks were standing at this moment, exuding an evil aura.

Standing on the snow-capped mountain, looking down from a high position, one can see clearly the situation below, while the Shenwang Prison can barely see outside, and the sky above is surrounded by power and cannot be seen clearly.

"The family and sect are relatively strong, we can attack them!"

"If we attack suddenly, we will be able to catch them by surprise!"

"I haven't drunk blood essence for a long time!"

Extreme thoughts burst into the eyes of the blood-robed monk who exuded an evil aura.

"Everyone is right, these Loose Cultivation Golden Pills are our best gift, and also the food given to us by the gods. Now I declare that the hunting begins!"

The leader is a one-eyed blood-robed monk.

The name is evil!
Whoosh whoosh.

These evil monks turned into a piece of blood and blended into the white snow and advanced rapidly.

"It's really hard to go!"

A casual cultivator in the mid-stage of golden elixir moved a treasure, walked a lot, and his face turned pale, his real energy was consumed a lot, so he took out the elixir and prepared to restore his real energy.

In vain.

A blood mist entangled under his feet, entwined around the golden core cultivator like a twist, and then revealed an evil face. Without any explanation, he bit the cultivator's neck, and the magic robe on his body was torn open with a click, turning into a body in an instant. shriveled corpse.

"what!"

"The God King has made a move!"

The monk who was desperately urging the treasure would never think of the god king attacking him at this time.

Even the divine sense could not find their traces.

In an instant, the nine monks became shriveled corpses, lying on the snow with wide-eyed eyes, as if they hadn't expected to die so quickly, and they had no ability to parry.

Whoosh whoosh.

When the monk reacted, the blood mist disappeared, and all the attacks fell through.

"A bunch of shameless guys!"

The big fat man scolded the god king who sneaked out, and the big fat on his body trembled.

"Are those the god kings?"

This is also the first time for Zhang Xiaohu to see the God King. It turned out that it was this virtue that used sneak attacks to hurt people.

"Master, what you saw was the king of gods. They are born to be good at blood escape. They sneaked over just now, but the monks didn't find their traces, so they were tricked. If the master shoots to kill them, it only takes one blow to make them look like a ghost." All gods are destroyed!"

Although Zhang Xiaohu didn't make a move, he could tell that their strength was basically at the Jindan realm, not yet at the Nascent Soul realm, so it can only be said that their strength is mediocre, and if they really wanted to kill them, they could be dealt with with a single strike of the blade.

Sanxiu was attacked by the God King, and the loss was not great, but it also brought them a lot of fear, and they became more cautious in their subsequent movements.

A wave of panic gradually pervaded everyone's hearts!

(End of this chapter)