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A Beginner with 4.6 Billion Years of Cultivation Chapter 233

Sovereign Balang, the seventh-rank golden pill is stuck to death. Although the pill grade is not high and the progress of cultivation is not fast, his cultivation is also in the middle and late stages of Yuan Ying, which should not be underestimated.

When the big net was broken, the tortoise spirits couldn't help being shocked, and then they saw a lot of small magic weapons, rushing out from the holes in the net, the wild boar spirits behind did not check for a while, and they were recruited, ah ah Ah, after a scream, another big piece fell.

"Block that Fantian Seal!"

An old deer spirit jumped out of the demon cultivator, with a deep cultivation base. He took up a dead tree root and entangled Fan Tianyin in mid-air. The two sides fought ping-pong. Although the Tianyin had the upper hand, However, it was still unable to conquer the dead tree roots, and the two magic weapons stood in a stalemate in mid-air.

The old deer spirit laughed: "Sure enough, it is the seventh-grade gold core that is stuck to death, a dignified master of the famous school, it is really good to deal with this point, brothers, rush!"

The lord was ordered to stop him, and he couldn't separate himself for a while.

In addition, two elders took the shot, also at the Yuan Ying level, but the strength of Barangzong is not mysterious in the arena. Yao Xiu has already inquired clearly and made sufficient preparations. The two elders were also entangled by masters. , There is no winner or loser at a time.

Other demon repairers took the opportunity to storm...

Suddenly, the gate of the mountain looked precarious, and many magic weapons of the demon cultivator rushed through the defense of the mountain guard sword formation and began to attack the disciples of Balangzong.

At this moment, a big flag flew out of the mountain forest. The flagpole was a dry bamboo, the flag was made of yellow cloth, and there was a big "calculate" written in the middle. Balangzong hides the BOSS, and Fengchen is a real person. The line is thick.

Usually, very few people can see Fengchen real action, because he is always playing Fengchen, seldom mixed with messy worlds and lakes, and only when this kind of Balangzong encounters major events, he will suddenly appear, and appear on time. It must be impossible to be absent.

Chapter 294

As soon as the fortune-telling banner of the real person of Fengchen appeared, the Balangzong faction went up and down, and the morale of the whole faction increased.

And not only morale, but also strength.

The fortune-telling flag swept lightly on the fastest few wild boar spirits, and the wild boar spirits suddenly swept up and down. Obviously, he took away the cannon fodder effortlessly.

The demon cultivators couldn't help but tighten their spirits: "The real Fengchen is here."

The general who was at the end of the demon cultivator's camp did not panic at all. How could he not be prepared to deal with the real Fengchen when he came to attack Barangzong?The demon cultivators have already had a plan.Don't worry now, wait for the real Fengchen to show up.

After seeing the yellow fortune-telling flag blocking the offensive of the wild boar spirits, the real Fengchen flew out from the woods next to the mountain gate, stepped on a spare magic weapon under his feet, and flew over Barangzong in a loud voice: " Disciple of Balangzong, don't be timid."

Seeing him, there will be people who are afraid to fight. The disciples of Balangzong are more and more energetic. For a while, the amount of spiritual energy contained in the magic weapon has increased a lot. After all, the understanding of thought is very important for the cultivator. Importantly, seeing the arrival of Fengchen real person, the whole faction will of course be very understanding.

A large number of magic weapons construct a powerful defensive net in front of the mountain gate. The wild boar masters have mastered several rounds, but they have no way to enter.

However, what no one knows is that in the next wave of wild boar spirits, there is hidden a powerful guy, the leopard spirit, with a very deep cultivation base, has reached the realm of the soul, and it is also quite terrible in the demon cultivation. Monsters, and such monsters are now actually mixed in a group of low-powered wild boar spirits, reducing their strength, making themselves look like a harmless individual soldier, and following the team to charge towards the gate of Balangzong.

This group of people was large in number, and rushed to the gate near the mountain under the rain of bullets from Balangzong.

At this time, the fortune-telling flag of the real Fengchen also swept over, calling the ground, several pig essences in front were swept into the sky.

However, the leopard spirit did not do anything at all, just continued to charge with other wild boar spirits, and continued to disguise the harmless scum soldiers of adult animals.Hidden, forbearance, just don't make a move, as soon as you make a move, you have to hit the enemy's key points directly.

He came to attack the real Fengchen, and nothing else was his goal.

He mixed in a pile of wild boar spirits and continued to move forward. From time to time, the wild boar spirits screamed and was knocked down by magic weapons, but he forcibly held back, did not help, and could not expose life and death in advance.

A balangzong disciple’s magic weapon came head-on. Leopard Jing didn’t use his magic weapon to block the interception. Instead, he walked a bit with a very small pace and dodged the magic weapon gently and skillfully. This is for the agile leopard. In essence, it is effortless.Moreover, this hiding did not reveal his strength at all, and no one could discover his strength.

The gate of the mountain is not far ahead, Fengchen Chen, stepping on the spare magic weapon, hovering in the sky directly above here, it is close to reach, but the leopard spirit is still not eager to make a move, and follow the wild boar spirits around, feint together Mountain gate.

The wild boar spirits have all their magic weapons, but the leopard spirits continue to hide their strength, and the deadly magic weapons will not appear easily.

At this moment, Fengchen's fortune-telling flag moved again. From above, he swept over and swept the fastest wild boar spirits to the ground. The banner was a bit away from Fengchen. Far, that distance is definitely too late to return.

A gleam of light flashed across Leopard Jing's eyes, and a powerful spirit of Yuanshen level on his body soared into the sky. At the same time, ten leopard claws shot at the Fengchen real person at the same time.

That speed!

To be sure, his speed is far surpassed by the monks of the same rank, and even the monks who are stronger than him are not as fast as him. Because he is a leopard, he has racial talent and is born faster than others, as fast as lightning. It can't react to the naked eye.

The ten leopard claws, like ten Illusory flying nails, whirred to the ground, and instantly arrived in front of the real Fengchen.

At this time, the fortune-telling flag of the Fengchen real person was still flying outwards.

It was too late for him to take back the fortune-telling flag, not to mention the reaction, even if he could react, at the speed of the fortune-telling flag, the second came first, he would not be able to catch up with the ten leopard claws.

Leopard was overjoyed with great care, and it was determined that this guy was dead.

However, just before the ten leopard claws were about to hit the real person Fengchen, the palm of the real person Fengchen suddenly opened, and a handful of copper coins flew out of it, exactly ten, meeting the claws of the leopard essence. There was a collision in midair.

Although the leopard's fine movements were fast, the strength was not enough, and the aura was naturally not enough. The ten leopard claws were hit by ten coins and fell weakly.

Leopard Jing was taken aback: "This guy has been prepared."

The real Fengchen laughed and said: "Before this battle, I had calculated that I had a bad omen, but. The hexagram said that the copper coin is my lucky thing today, and the lucky number is ten. I brought ten coins, and it turned out to be bad. Good luck."

Everyone: "I wipe it! Hang up."

Only Zeng Jing, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but vomit: "Which country's divination method is this goods calculated? How come there are lucky items and lucky numbers? There is this algorithm in traditional Chinese fortune telling?"

This is what Zeng Jing didn't know, the real Fengchen traveled the world for one hundred and fifty years, traversing things, and even Western divination. He also studied it.Don't talk about lucky objects and lucky numbers, even if it's gypsy fortune-telling and tarot cards, he will know a little bit.

The leopard spirit's sneak attack failed, and his heart was slightly panicked, and the flag of the Fengchen real person screamed and swept in front of him.

Fortunately, the leopard is agile, and the physical skills are also fast. He jumped backward and jumped far away. He avoided the flag and turned his head and shouted: "I can't beat him by myself, Tiger brother!"

With a loud roar from behind, a tiger spirit jumped out and stood with the leopard spirit. The two released the magic weapon together. They slammed the fortune-telling flag and made a noise. The three magic weapons were fighting. In one place, the leopards and tigers weren't really left behind.

It turns out that these two people are both in the early stage of the soul, although the Fengchen real person has reached the late stage of the soul, but one-to-two can not win.

The general of Demon Xiu said loudly: "Even if it is not secretly calculated, we can still deal with the real person. The victory of a war is not conspiracy and tricks, but absolute strength. We have enough strength to win this battle. Don't be afraid, rush the duck!"

The boar spirits yelled: "Duck!"

In front of the mountain gate, a bloody battle continued to be staged.

Chapter 295 Don't you come to count people too?

The tired man can't think of a reason to add more

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At the same time as the fire in front of the mountain gate, the inner courtyard.

Zhu Youxiao stood under a pine tree in the middle of the inner courtyard, looking at the direction of the battlefield.

In the inner courtyard, besides him, there were only two inner disciples of Balangzong, both of whom were cultivated in the early stage of Jindan. They were not very powerful, but they were enough to be used as guards.

Except for the three of them, no one could see in the yard, only an empty house.

From here, you can see that there is an aura in the sky, some people are fighting in blood, he is a little worried about the people of Balangzong, but he also knows that Zeng Jing must be not far away watching everything happening here with his spiritual sense, he There will be no accident to the disciples of Balangzong, so I don't have to worry too much about this.

The only thing he needs to worry about now is whether the demon cultivator will come out and put in all his troops.