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Four hundred and thirtieth IX poles and vertical flags

Chapter 439: Putting a pole and raising a flag

Seven days later, the ancestor of Muji and the angry arhat finally came out of the magma with their seriously injured body.

The earth veins on Pangu Continent are extremely stable and solid. Although they were destroyed by Wuqi's means, the earth veins quickly began to adjust themselves and recover themselves. In just over seven days, the collapsed pit had gradually recovered and was almost level with the surrounding ground. The earth's spiritual veins also returned to their original trajectory, and the magma surging underground gradually solidified, forming a new rock formation.

The strength was not left at all. The strength of the ancestor of the Fuji and the angry arhat who had fallen to the same level as the Nascent Soul cultivator had difficulty drilling out of the ground. They were really tearful but they were still crying. The flesh of the two was corroded by the transformed Yin water, leaving two skeletons. The skeletons of the Fuji Arhat were black, and the skeletons of the Fuji Arhat were shining with a hint of light gold in sterling silver.

"Yuan!" The ancestor of Muji snorted coldly.

"Yuan!" The angry Arhat roared to the sky angrily.

Then a lightning light suddenly exploded on the back of the angry arhat's head, staggering the angry arhat who was seriously injured and lost his vitality. He staggered forward in a mess and snatched more than ten steps, but at least he didn't fall to the ground. Before the angry arhat woke up, dozens of lightning lights continued to fall, which made the angry arhat scream in anger, but how could he have the strength to struggle?

Not only lightning, but more than a dozen pink sword lights also slashed down in a mess, causing the angry Arhat to flew all over the body, but it did not leave a trace for him. However, the sword light was extremely powerful, and the angry Arhat's skeleton rack was beaten crooked and swayed around, and suddenly fell to the ground, and was beaten by the sword light and rolled around, and could no longer stand.

The ancestor of Fuji was shocked and took a big step back in a hurry. He and the raging Arhat were seriously injured at this moment, and there was no strength in his body. His skin and flesh were corroded by the transformation of Yin water. It was the weakest time. A monk in the realm of the soul might threaten their lives. How could the ancestor of Fuji not be nervous?

The demon god puppet transformed into Sanle Zhenren yelled and brought Wuqi. Lao Ai and his group rushed over with their swords. The lightning sword light crackled and beat the raging arhats. Sanle Zhenren yelled loudly: "Old ancestor, please help the disciples and slaughter the bald donkey! Seven days ago, the disciples picked up a bargain and slaughtered the bald donkey abbot of Jinge Temple!"

Seeing that Sanle Zhenren came with a few monks from the Great Lotte Palace and some tribe members of the Min family, the ancestor Muji was suddenly ecstatic. He shouted loudly: "Good grandchildren are doing beautifully. Help me kill this bald donkey. The ancestor will be rewarded with great rewards!"

With a crazy laugh, the ancestor of Fuji opened his black skeleton and rushed towards the angry arhat. His finger bones stabbed heavily on the skull of the angry arhat, splashing a large piece of Mars. The ancestor of Fuji shouted sternly: "The great arhat, your mental power accumulated by the three hundred cycles of reincarnation will be cheaper for me! With your Buddhist essence, the ancestor can hold off the devil and safely survive the holy demon immortal tribulation in the future! Hehe, with the assistance of your Buddhist essence, what is the injury of the ancestor? Give it to me quickly!"

The angry Arhat roared angrily. He struggled to resist, but Wuqi and his group rushed over, and they burst at him with all their strength. At this moment, there was no trace of Buddha power in his body, and even the strength to drive his natal Buddha treasure was gone. His body turned into a skeleton again. The indestructible golden body with strong defense power in Buddhism had turned into a painting cake, and he even lost the last chance to save his life.

In addition, there was a Fury Ancestor who had no weaker cultivation than him and was tangled with him. The angry arhat only struggled for a quarter of an hour, but was finally smashed by the finger of the Ancestor, and took out a fist-sized silver light-spreading relics that he had cultivated for three hundred lifetimes.

Wuqi blew a lightning light hit the relics, destroying the last trace of the true spirit of the raging Arhat. The ancestor of the Fuji opened his mouth greedily and sucked it. The relics suddenly turned into a stream of light and poured into his body, and a thick layer of silver light was plated on the skeleton of the ancestor of the Fuji.

The Buddhist essence of Buddhist monks is of great benefit to the demon monk. Devouring a Buddhist monk can at least save a demon cultivator for hundreds of years of hard work. The ancestor of Fuji devours the relics of the raging arhat, which is equivalent to double his cultivation. As long as he uses his magic skills and gradually refines the huge essence of the essence in the relics, the ancestor of Fuji might be able to increase his cultivation level by several levels out of thin air.

In addition, Buddhist essence is best at removing all kinds of demons. When the ancestor of the Muji practices in the future, the heart demons that the demons who are most troubled by the demons will no longer be able to stop him. He can improve his realm and improve his cultivation with one effort. The magical martial arts are the fastest, but as long as there is no intrusion of the inner demons, no immortal can improve his cultivation faster than the demons.

After devouring all the cultivation of the great rage arhat who is also a 24th-grade celestial immortal, the ancestor of the Fuji is really expected to be in the future, and may be able to survive the heavenly tribulation to achieve the true result of the Holy Demon Immortal.

The greedy ancestor Fuji simply smashed the skeleton of the raging arhat and sucked all his bone meal into his body. The body of the Buddhist monk is also a magic body that has been tempered for thousands of times, and has concentrated extremely large essence and energy. The Buddhist essence in the skeleton of the raging arhat is probably equivalent to about 20% of his relics, which is extremely scary.

The essence of Buddhism is infinitely alive, and the magic skills of the ancestor Juji are also extremely mysterious. They swallowed the relics and golden skeleton of the raging arhat. In just a cup of tea, the ancestor Juji is covered with a thin layer of muscle again. The scarlet muscles are squirming, with no trace of skin on it, and they look extremely creepy.

He waved his arm proudly, and the ancestor of Muji stared at the demon god puppet who turned into Sanle Zhenren and smiled: "Your name is...well, you are from the Great Lotte Palace, what?"

The demon god puppet obediently knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "I am the real person of Sanle, Dale Palace, and now I am the city lord of He'an City." As he said that, the demon god puppet started crying: "The ancestor is the master of his disciples. The palace lord died tragically, and the elders were also beaten to death. The foundation of the Great Lotte Palace does not exist. Now the disciple is a lonely ghost, and he will definitely be bullied in the future!"

The ancestor of Muji patted his chest hard, and he shouted with great care: "It's okay, in the future, you will be the lord of the Great Lotte Palace, that is, the adopted son of the ancestor. Well, you will take over the foundation of the Great Lotte Palace, and you will be able to kill everything in the palace. The great rage Arhat is dead, and in the future, you will be your world around Ancheng. Just let go of your actions. With the ancestor, who dares to disobey you, kill you!"

After swallowing the relics of the raging Arhat, the faith of the ancestor Muji suddenly burst out. He grabbed the underground and sucked the storage ring left by the rhat. He squeezed it firmly into his hand. After pondering for a while, the ancestor Muji nodded and said, "The lineage of Jinge Temple is dead. Hey, take someone to Jinge Temple to search, and the things you get are all yours."

In a hurry to return to his demon palace to digest today's harvest, the ancestor of Muji hurriedly gave a few words and left quickly. Before leaving, he had not forgotten to carve countless naked demons to Sanle Zhenren, and told him that if someone dared to find fault with Ancheng, he could immediately call the ancestor of Muji.

A dark cloud wrapped around the ancestor of Fuji. He suddenly turned into a black light and broke through the air and left his strange smile with great pleasure in the void. Although he did not get the essence left by Zhixian, he swallowed the raging Arhat, which was enough to return the ticket price.

Seeing that the ancestor of Muji was leaving, Lao Ai tilted his head and whispered: "He actually took away the bald donkey's ring?"

Wuqi sighed deeply and nodded a little angrily: "This is the greed that an orthodox demon should have! Tsk, if we were not familiar with the place, if we wanted to find a backer for a while, I really wanted to make him too! Tsk, the relic of the rage Arhat is useless to me now, but it is still very good for you!"

Take the token from Sanle Zhenren, Wuqi waved his hand vigorously: "But, no matter what, we can now occupy And Ancheng with peace of mind. Well..." Wuqi turned his head and looked at Lao Ai, and asked in surprise: "Don't you think you still owe a formality?"

Lao Ai looked at Wuqi in more surprise: "What do you lack?"

Wuqi pointed to the sky: "Although you have reached the level of cultivation, what about the thunder tribulation? If you don't overcome the thunder tribulation this morning, how long will it be to delay?"

After glanced around, the only ones present were the Min family transformed by Wuqi's demon puppet. Wuqi reached out and grabbed eight immortal weapons with strange light and handed them to Lao Ai and the blood madman. "Eight immortal weapons, please make do with them. Hurry up and overcome the thunder tribulation, and we will have an extra immortal-level master. It's no problem to control one with Ancheng!"

Looking at the eight immortal weapons handed over by Wuqi, Lao Ai and the blood madman's eyes turned green. The master and the disciple hurriedly reached out and snatched all the eight immortal weapons. Lao Ai happily looked at a set of immortal clothes, an immortal sword, an immortal shield and a handkerchief used to capture the opponent on a large scale, nodded and smiled: "If you have such a big deal in the future, I am determined to hang out with you?"

Wuqi didn't say anything, as long as you Lao Ai knew the importance. Those serious immortals might not have a few immortal weapons, but they would have eight of them at one time, which is worthy of you. Is there a peak Nascent Soul monk like Wuqi who can take out several immortal weapons to give them to others? He is definitely the only one!

With the help of immortal weapons, Lao Ai's process of tragedy through the thunder tribulation is really good, and there is nothing worth talking about.

The group returned to He'an City. Sanle Zhenren immediately assigned his family members to set up tables and chairs in front of the city lord's mansion and erected a high flagpole. A long flag was hung on the flagpole, with a line of large characters written with ink traces on it - Da Lotte Palace warmly recruits heroes from all over the world!

On the walls on both sides of the main entrance of the City Lord’s Mansion, large notices were posted on the left and right, marking the conditions and benefits for the City Lord’s Mansion to recruit people:

The Golden Pill Immortal, with a monthly salary of ten yuan, and several spiritual talismans.

The Yuanying Earth Immortal, with a monthly salary of 100 lower-grade spirit stones, several spiritual elixirs and talismans, and several gold and silver.

The soul is half immortal, with a monthly salary of 100, a medium-grade spirit stone, a number of spiritual elixirs and talismans, a number of gold and silver, a number of fine wine and food, and a gift from a mansion.

Tianxian... Well, Xiaochiqian is the temple of Lotte Tian, ​​and I dare not recruit Tianxian-level existence for the time being.
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