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Chapter 220 The Princess and I Cut 3 Netherworld

Chapter 220
The Nine Rebellions and Evil Armor is a martial art from the Netherworld, which cannot be practiced by ordinary people.

But Jiang Zirou has a Nether Avatar, but there is no such restriction. The Nether Avatar successfully condensed the Kunpeng rune.

After that, both the avatar and the deity can use this powerful secret method.

These days, in his spare time, Jiang Zirou also browsed through some books in the Palace of the Gods. The contents are very extensive, and many of them are related to the nether world.

After these days of study, Jiang Zirou is not ignorant of the nether world.

"In the world of the netherworld, the strong rely on the energy called source quality for their cultivation... which is what I understand as the origin of the nether world."

Jiang Zirou in body form came to the avatar.

With a light wave of her hand, the pocket Kunpeng, half the size of a palm, shrouded in gray mist but looking extremely ferocious, fell into her palm.

"boom!"

Jiang Zirou's avatar receded and hid in the darkness.

The main body is grasped with force.

The Kunpeng Rune of Niyin was instantly incorporated into Jiang Zirou's body, and the powers from the same source merged with each other without any barrier between them.

The whole process merged quite smoothly.

Jiang Zirou could feel some small changes in his body under the transformation of the Niyin Kunpeng rune.

Her bones became harder, especially her legs, and a hot current surged through the meridians of her legs.

Although the bones have become hard, the weight seems to have lightened a lot.

Jiang Zirou could feel her body slowly becoming lighter...

This feeling is all-round, and it doesn't seem abrupt. If you insist on a metaphor, it's like suddenly, the gravity felt around your body has eased a lot.

Jiang Zirou's body is very flexible, coupled with the cultivation of a martial arts master.

Therefore, there was no discomfort during the transformation process.

The most obvious change is speed.

After that, the strength and physique also increased to a certain extent, not a small amount, and it felt like an increase of [-] to [-]%.

This is already a fairly significant increase.

If it was Jiang Zirou now, if he fought Zang Lei again, he might be able to blow up a General-level Nether statue alive just by relying on his physical body.

of course.

In the nether world, the strength of the generals is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Jiang Zirou didn't know what category Zang Lei belonged to for the time being, but he was expected to be in charge of such a difficult task.

Among the generals, they should not be considered weak.

The first level of the Nine Rebellions and Evil Armor has just reached the Xiaocheng realm, and Jiang Zirou has already given Jiang Zirou a pleasant surprise.

It is hard to imagine, if this treasure technique is fully practiced successfully, the nine runes will be integrated into one, and to what extent one's own strength will be improved.

Except for the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor, which has the most obvious influence.

After this retreat, Sun Sutra has also successfully cultivated to the third level, and can stimulate the domain alone.

And the ascension of the sun scripture.

By the way, it also raised Jiang Zirou's Taiyin Scripture to the second level, which is also a small surprise.

The practice of the Nine Rebels and Evil Armor requires source quality...Jiang Zirou can't get these things for the time being.

What needs to be done now is to improve one's realm as soon as possible, and practice the two secret arts of Taiyin Scripture and Taiyang Scripture.

……

Jiang Zirou raised his head.

In front of her was the small innate divine spring, the spring water was clear and exuded a fragrance.

And on the opposite side of Xiantian Shenquan, there is the hanging painting of Jiang Fentian God King. The woman in the painting smiles very gently, and her crooked eyebrows seem to be looking at Jiang Zirou.

"I always feel that this god king seems to have seen it before..."

Jiang Zirou came to hang the painting and touched his chin with some doubts in his eyes.

But then he shook his head and put these messy thoughts behind him.

Jiang Shenwang and himself have the same blood, so it is not surprising that they look a little familiar.

For this God King.

Although he had never met, Jiang Zirou still admired him very much.

There are thousands of people in the world.

But it can be called peerless.

She counts as one, and so does the woman hanging on the wall.

Jiang Zirou's little tail cocked up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But, unfortunately.

Such a good mood didn't last too long, and was broken by an unexpected accident.

Jiang Zirou frowned, faintly aware that someone outside the island was violently attacking the formation, obviously with evil intentions.

……

"This Penglai fairy island is blocked by the formation of the god king. How can we find a legendary island in such a vast sea?"

on the sky.

The giant spirit god wearing shark skin pants spread his legs and sat on a big gourd more than two feet long.

He was digging his nostrils, looking at the surrounding environment nonchalantly.

There are exactly the same scenes everywhere, the blue sea is endless, and there is no end in sight.

"vulgar!"

Wang Zhai, the elder of Tongtian Jiange, turned his head to look at the giant spirit god, then quickly turned around, and couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.

On the contrary, the old Taoist priest of Tiandaozong didn't care about it, and explained lightly: "If this Penglai fairy island is easy to find, people have already discovered it in the past tens of thousands of years, and we can still get our turn there." .”

Don't say anything else.

It's just them Tiandaozong.

In the past 2 years, dozens of teams have been sent into the sea to search for traces of Penglai Xiandao.

Each time it took a long time and a huge amount of resources.

Every time without success.

"But this time it's destined to be different!"

The elder of Tiandaozong said with a smile: "Penglai Xiandao has completely exposed its position in the previous battle, and now even if it hides again, it can't be hidden from the eyes of us people at close range. Found some clues."

"is it?"

The giant spirit god riding on the big gourd immediately asked: "Then where is the general direction of the fairy island?"

"It's right under our feet!"

Daoist Jinlian waved his fly whisk, stretched out his hand and pointed downwards lightly.

"Left and right are only a few hundred miles away, so search slowly inch by inch."

Daoist Jinlian of Tiandao Sect sighed. Now, there is no tricky way. Fortunately, the scope is not too big.

Although these contents are boring, they are nothing to these people.

"Even in the worst case of luck, we will be able to find the location of Penglai Xiandao within a month or so."

The old Taoist said with a smile: "If we're lucky, the Penglai Immortal Island will appear in front of us before night."

"fair enough!"

Wang Zhai of Tongtian Jiange nodded, and said seriously: "Then let's act separately tonight, this way the speed will be faster, and we will contact you through sound transmission after we find it."

"fair enough!"

The old Taoist nodded and agreed to Wang Zhai's suggestion.

But before they parted ways, the old Taoist still reminded him solemnly:
"Although I know that fellow daoists are powerful, I still want to remind you of some things. This sea seems to be calm, but there are hidden dangers. Everyone must not be greedy for money and try to be brave. When the time comes, we will act together, and we will have peace with each other." Take care!"

What the old Taoist said came from the bottom of his heart.

This Penglai Xiandao has just experienced a battle with the Netherworld, and there must be hidden dangers around it.

On the other hand, this Taoist priest also has his own little thoughts... He is also afraid that after the other two discover the fairy island, they will step forward to snatch the treasure first, and then disappear without a trace.

If so.

But it's not just as simple as losing a lot, Tiandaozong will also punish him.

"understand!"

"I'm not such a treacherous villain!"

Ju Lingshen and Wang Zhai clasped their fists together, looking serious.

Seeing this, Daoist Jin Lian gradually relaxed.

Both Wang Zhai and the Giant Spirit God are powerful practitioners who are well-respected in the martial arts world, otherwise, the old Taoist priest would not have invited the two of them to come together.

In vain to share a part of their own opportunities to others.

After the three exchanged contact signals with each other, they spread out in three directions.

Their luck is not bad.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun was just rising, the old Taoist looked up.

Then I saw a purple waterfall in the sky falling into the sea in front of me, disappearing out of thin air.

He was instantly overjoyed.

Chasing along the direction I saw with my own eyes just now, sure enough, on the way, I felt that the space in front of me was blocked by an invisible air wall.

"call out!"

The old Taoist waved his whisk towards the sky.

In the next instant, a pale white ripple spread out from the sky.

The three of them only met hundreds of miles away.

For the great sage and even the strong in the virtual god realm, there is no substantial difference from one step away.

Soon, it was only less than a cup of tea.

Wang Zhai, Ju Lingshen, and the old Taoist gathered together again, looking at the barrier in front of them, they couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes.

"It seems that you are right!"

Wang Zhai held the ancient sword behind him in his own hand, his strong arms trembled slightly, unable to conceal his excitement.

"This should be Penglai Xiandao, how should we get in?" The giant spirit god was eager to try.

"Although the formation here is left by the king of gods, time has passed too long. In addition, over the years, Pindao's formation can be regarded as a lot of dabbling."

The old Taoist gently supported his beard, and said with a smile: "It's not too difficult to break through the formation in front of you."

"Shh!"

Lightly waved the dust whisk in his hand.

The faint morning mist that shrouded the sea in front of him was instantly blasted, and it was much clearer like glass that had been carefully scrubbed.

"Attack with all my strength where I marked..."

The old Taoist stretched out his hand a little forward, and suddenly several large and small cloud rings appeared on the originally empty sea.

"okay!"

The Giant Spirit God grinned, and suddenly spewed out a column of black smoke from his mouth.

"Crack!"

The muscles on his body twitched violently, and dense patterns appeared on the bare skin, piled together thickly like dark red armor.

At the same time, on his bent left arm, large black tendons like tree roots emerged on the skin, and the originally red fascia was pitch black at this moment.

this moment.

The giant spirit god no longer looks like a flesh and blood creature, but a monster born purely for destruction.

boom! ! !
This punch was thrown out fiercely.

Wang Zhai's face changed slightly, because just now, even he hadn't seen how the giant made a move.

He only saw after the punch was thrown down.

The whole world trembled slightly, and the shattered strong wind set off huge cyclones one after another on the surrounding sea surface, and the waves surged and spread in all directions.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Another five fists with the same terrifying power were punched out.

This time, Wang Zhai could barely see a few afterimages when he was concentrating on it.

It is still impossible to tell when the giant spirit god made his move.

"Crack!"

The crackling sound appeared in the air in front of my eyes.

Then it spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and not long after, a huge portal appeared in front of everyone.

Several people looked at each other.

Afterwards, the most powerful giant spirit god among the three took the lead and stepped into Penglai Xiandao.

"stop!"

Before they had time to take a closer look at the surrounding environment and observe whether the legendary fairy island was peaceful, a sharp voice came from behind the three of them.

The look on the giant spirit god's face was rather playful, he grinned, and didn't feel any danger on this island.

Only then slowly turned around.

In front of him, there were two girls holding long swords, still panting heavily, they were the two sisters Jiang Ruobing who had just run from a distance.

"Who are you...why did you come here!"

Jiang Ruobing frowned.

She was practicing visualization just now, and then she felt that someone was attacking the formation on the island.

It's a pity that things happened so fast, before she came back from a distance, these people had already broken through the formation of Penglai Xiandao and entered it.

"Are you the guardians of the island?" The old Taoist priest of Tiandaozong smiled warmly and greeted the two sisters first.

"That's right!"

"Then who repelled the Nether before..."

The old Taoist's smile remained unchanged, but he was a little vigilant in his heart. He was slowly formulating words, trying to figure out how much strength was left on the island.

"My lord and I repelled it together!"

Jiang Ruobing is smart, so she naturally knew what the old fox was thinking, so she said loudly on purpose:

"At that time, two brigadier generals, a general, and thousands of ordinary ghosts came, and finally there were no bones left! Why... Could it be that the three of you feel that you are stronger than these people!?"

However, after saying this sentence.

The effect was completely different from Jiang Ruobing's imagination.

"Hahaha!"

"Little girl who doesn't understand anything... If a brigadier-level Nether can be repelled, I, Mr. Wang, will write my surname upside down in the future!"

"After all, I am still young and ignorant, and I will not choose a way to brag that is not too outrageous."

None of Wang Zhai, Ju Lingshen, and the old Taoist believed what Jiang Ruobing said.

Even the usually calm old Taoist priest is shaking his head slightly now.

"Why... are these words funny?"

At this moment, a clear and cold voice came, without a trace of human fireworks.

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