Transcending the Nine Heavens

None of the three spoke much and hurried away.

Say goodbye and say goodbye to the City of Dance: “Don't run away! We will come to see you at any time. Your fix is too weak. In this land, it is difficult to find several weaker people than you! ”

“The other brothers will come to see you if they find out! ”

“Hurry up and practice is serious! ”

“This is some dandruff to help practice. ”

“This is some spiritual treasure to assist in the practice of kung fu...”

“This is…”

“We have to go back and tell the other brothers that the moment is a moment...”

“Or the other Nine Robbery brothers will come here to testify to you...”

“Take care, Second Brother! ”

Watch the brothers go back, take a deep breath and hold on to the sour. I really want to fight with you...

But I can't hold you back, brothers, wait for me...

The brothers left behind the cultivation of psychotropic drugs, etc., the dance hall did not refuse, even without any kind words, to accept them all.

You don't need condoms to pick things up with your own brother. If you're polite with them, I'm afraid they'll break your head the next moment...

“Boss... all your brothers know what you were going through...” Mumbled the City of Dance: "If there is a chance, we must seize it and bring the boss back to life, and the brothers will drain their hearts and make amends to the boss. ”

Silent for a long time, Dance City punched hard on the hard jade rock ground!

This punch is totally self-inflicted, without any protection, without any repairs!

The ground was immobile, but the fists of the City of Dance were immediately bloody. But he didn't stop, continued to punch and smash, angrily scolding: “What are you pretending to do? Wasn't that what you used to call the boss? I met my brother, but he was so loud and ironic? You call them ungrateful, and you? And you! How you resented the boss!! Forty thousand years!! How much less do you hate than they do!! Why are you cursing? How dare you curse!! Hey...”

Since knowing the truth, inner resentment and powerlessness have accumulated for far too long to be relieved.

Every time I think of it, it's a bite in the heart. He hates it! He hates the heavens and the earth and he hates himself more!!

Why, why! Who can tell him why God is so unjust? Why do good people have to endure so many disasters instead!!

Faced with the hatred of his brothers, Dance City seemed to see itself as if it had the same contempt and resentment.

Hot blood rushed over his head, he couldn't control himself, all he knew was that he hated, he was angry, he was going to raw and curse these idiots in front of him! Bastard! He's a brother, and he's himself.

A big shout; in trance, like the boss standing beside himself.

Boss is not here, Dance Town is going to take this breath for Boss! Even though the boss would never curse like this, Dance City can no longer control itself.

Punch after punch, blood is flowing, heart aches, no matter how much blood is shed, can it compare to the boss's blood and tears, can't! Can it replace the boss's pain?

Hands are numb, there is no pain at all, white bone phosphorus has been exposed, suddenly the city of dance is like all the strength has been drawn away, one ass sits on the ground, and the more the obsession watches the bright red flowing on the ground the further away...

A tear slipped out of the corner of his eyes and blended into the blood stall. The City of Dance seemed to smile like a crying low voice, “Dance of the City of Dance, Dance of the City of Dance, you are not a good thing, ungrateful! Just an ungrateful little man...”

At this time, the Citadel was like a helpless child, squatting in the corner with her knees in her arms, sobbing. ……

I can't find my brother, I'm not crying, but if I've found my brother, why should I cry? But I just can't bear the pain in my heart...

……

Chu Yang once said that such a hero, even in heaven, has to be told!

That's what Dance City remembered!

Heroes don't die!

There is no hope and every effort is made to create hope, not to mention the hope that once existed, albeit elusively?

Lonely Bamboo City.

Chuyang has stayed here safely and securely for three days. In those three days, he seemed to be collecting medicines like an outbreak, and of course, he must have appeared to collect them in a different way.

If you only use the same look to scratch the medication, I'm afraid you'll be pulled out on the first day.

Buying drugs in a market at no cost, regardless of the starting point, such buyers and sellers are reluctant to accept, but collected separately by five or six people, and Chuyang will change their appearance every day, the situation is different, which goes from malicious shopping to lack of supply and demand!

Although the end result was the same, the market reacted more normally, at least not to much attention, although the drug market in Lonely Bamboo City was still inevitably in flames.

Under the influence of supply and demand, even in some surrounding cities, medicines have begun to be transported this way.

Chu Yang saw this situation and immediately and decisively stopped the collection.

On the one hand, the noise is too loud, not necessarily a good thing, and on the other hand, the funds will not be able to sustain it. Before the trip, Chuyang, although with hundreds of thousands of Zixia coins beside him, can quickly heal the injuries, upgrade into medicine and psychotropic medicine, the price is naturally very high.

That million hundreds of thousands of Zixia coins seemed quite a bit, but when it really came into use, I knew it couldn't help but spend. In the past few days, it seemed like it had taken 78 out of 10. Now the Nine Robberies space is still closed, I don't know when I can reopen it, I always have to do more plans for the present.

During these days, every night, Chuyang would sneak up to the demonic ancestral tomb to find a hidden place to hide and practice kung fu, while the evil spirit hidden in the Chuyang space ring flew silently into the ancestral tomb.

The tens of millions of years accumulated in the tomb of the ancestors were so massively disputed that they were absorbed a little by the spirit of the Holocaust.

Though the death in the tomb is impure and not of very high quality, it is victorious and enormous.

The Necromancer first absorbs it all, then exfoliates the impurities a little bit, purifying them. Less than three days of sight, the Shipwreck has recovered some more. Although it is still far from the full height of the period, the Shipwreck has been satisfied.

When the wind thunder extinguished a blow, his wretched soul flew away completely when it was in real danger.

The trauma inflicted on the Necromancer is much more severe than on the Necromancer; but in the present state of reply, the Necromancer is definitely recovering faster than the Necromancer.

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Second, dreams carry serious injuries, still won't stop, always chase Chuyang closely, and also mediate with various characters, during which there are many changes, many shocks, more consecutive sightings of a large number of casualties, more and more physical and psychological injuries, the injuries are only getting worse, where like the spirit of the disaster, from the beginning of the trauma to Chuyang where to hid the heart to heal the wounds, a thousand things, one heart to no avail, the environmental gap between the two is completely unreasonable.

In addition, another key is that this path came, besides absorbing the death spirit of a large number of casualties on both sides, the Shipwreck also surrounded Chuyang, absorbing a lot of the pure death spirit originating in Chuyang, but not completely absorbed by Chuyang.

Chuyang power is repaired to the upper level, to the heavenly human level, the operation efficiency of Nine Heavenly Gods is naturally more sharp and powerful, and the ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is even more advanced. The nine yuan power converted through Nine Heavenly Gods is almost equivalent to the purest energy of the origin of the Nine Elements. In terms of the spirit of death alone, even if such old monsters diving into hundreds of thousands of divine spirits, only the degree of purity, it is impossible to reach.

However, because there is still a considerable distance between the two people's cultivation, in general, Chuyang does not exist in time to absorb, there is an overflow phenomenon. Even if it appears, it is not necessarily visible to the spirits of the Chuyang disaster, but the current situation is truly exceptional. On the one hand, Chuyang is now enduring a huge amount of pure and pure spiritual flushing from the space of the Nine Robberies, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth that it absorbs itself is inevitable to overflow. Even though the tragic spiritual injury recovers some, it still needs pure spiritual energy, further nourishes the source of death, the spilled spilled spiritual gas of Chuyang, the quantity is small, but the texture is so high that it explodes. On the other hand, Chuyang is perfectly connected with the two, and the recovery day of the tragic spirits is also within reach!

Mo Yuntian's people have now entered the demonic emperor, even a few days ago, people have come to Lonely Bamboo City, but after four searches, nothing abnormal has been found. Plus, this place is not far from the demonic emperor's core demonic palace, people naturally dare not easily offend, without harvest, quickly withdraw.

Chuyang quickly loaded the collected medicines. Over the past few days, everyone has been taking care of their injuries, spending time practicing, and everything has been calm.

But Chuyang knew that such calm would certainly not last long. The calm at this moment was just an illusion before the storm hit.

And at this time, there was a teenager in white, frowning all the way this way.

“Chuyang... who is this Chuyang?” This young man in white frowned and twisted his face: “I said he was a refuge. What's the point of giving me such a portrait? How did he show up in the demon emperor with his true face? Unless you smoke your brain, tell me how this man is so virtuous, as if he had been turned hundreds of times for rice...”

“Although the appearance of a person can't really be handled, since you can do such things, people can't look...”

The white boy held it exactly as Chuyang had originally registered his account. He grinned his brows and his teeth. It looked like rice had been rounded up by 300 strong men.

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The first one! The second one is a little later... I'm going to hang out with my brothers in YY later, overtime tonight to write the second one; I can't wait to see it tomorrow.

Understand me.