Four hundred and twentieth chapters, fleeing by teleportation
The word says:
It is hard to tell how many disasters are, and the rolling thunder has not been heard. The lightning is as dazzling as the blind, and the dragon hangs through the clouds and is as fast as the cannon.
Everyone wants to live a good life, but they have not solved the vicissitudes of life and support the right path. There are tears in cultivating immortals, and there is no regret in Pengshan!
——The play "Yu Lou Chun".
The dervish nodded with firm eyes: "In three days, I will no longer suppress the realm and step into the initial stage of Xuandao. When we pass the tribulation, it is the time for us to escape!"
Ren Laoshi was also happy and a little nervous.
Although the two of them were refining, they were also excited. Fortunately, they were both slaves and slaves, who had been through time and knew that they were hidden deep, and they did not show any signs of dew on the surface.
The one who was on duty to control the refining of the cauldron on this day was the der monk. The magic weapon he refined was the Nine Nether Soul-Summoning Banner.
All the Jiuyou Soul-Summoning Banner is to be refined, which was specially requested by the God King Jiang Li to refine it as a gift to give to others.
In the past hundred years, dervines have long been able to make refining skills. They can not only ensure the consistency of the grades of several magic weapons within a cauldron, but also the grade levels can be controlled as they wish.
Of course, for the sake of the slave of the catastrophe, the magic treasures refined by the dervice, like Ren Laoshi, are not of high quality, and there are no more than nine-grade spiritual weapons.
But this time is different. The Zi Ye God King Jiang Li explained: Only one piece should be refined, and the grade should be a low-grade artifact, at least not lower than the first-grade artifact.
While refining, the dervish was thinking, carefully controlling the temperature, and counting the time when the magic weapon was released from the cauldron.
Ren Laoshi urged: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, hurry up and make it and hand it over to him. Once he leaves, we will also say we will leave!"
The dervish said: "It's okay, I know it."
Ren Laoshi learned strangely: Well? If you don’t refine it quickly, what are your numbers? Mingchen Tao? However, Ren Laoshi finally held it in his arms and didn’t ask again.
There are already ghost messengers over there urging me: "Monkey Mingchen! Haven't the magic weapon been refined yet? Lord God King said that in another quarter of an hour, he will bring the soul-summoning banner and set off!"
The dervish said: "It's almost!"
"Monkey Mingchen! Where is the magic weapon? Lord God King is about to set off in half an hour!"
"It's almost!"
...
"Monkey Mingchen! What are you doing for a meal? Can you afford the thunderous anger of Lord God King?"
"Okay, OK! That's good! Please tell the Lord God King, this time is tight and the task is heavy, so you can't pull out seedlings to help grow! How can you be impatient when you refine magic weapons?"
"Monkey Mingchen, how dare you talk back? After the God King sets off, I will report to Director Hua and beat you a thousand white bones and wolf fangs!"
The ghost messenger cursed and found out that at this moment, the supervisor of the refining hell had already left the room and was respectfully accompanying Jiang Li in the Ziye Great Hell Hall!
"No, don't! Master, please come and get the magic weapon!"
After hearing this, the ghost messenger came over and was unsuspecting.
In an instant, the black bowl appeared and covered his head, swallowing the ghost messenger!
The der monk made even more moves at this time. The place where the big tripod was opened, the fourth-grade divine artifact, that is, the middle-grade divine artifact, the white bone soul-summoning banner, was released from the cauldron. In a blink of an eye, he was also put into the black bowl and sent directly to the spiritual world below to overcome the magic treasure and heavenly tribulation.
At this time, the dervish looked at Ren Laoshi. Ren Laoshi understood it and immediately couldn't think of it. The dervish was in a state of mind and invited Ren Laoshi into the black bowl, allowing Ami to absorb the dead aura on Ren Laoshi's body.
Then, the dervish hid the black bowl, held a knife and a staff in his right hand, and opened the door of the room that refined the hell with his left hand, and rushed out in panic:
"Report to Lord God King, the magic weapon has been completed and is still in the cauldron. A slave looked at me, I am going to overcome the tribulation!"
At that time, in the Great Hell Hall of the Zi Ye God King Jiang Li, Jiang Li and his subordinates, as well as the great ghost cultivators such as the Zi Ye God King were talking. When they saw the der monks jumping out of the hell to refine the hell, they were stunned. The hell manager Hua Guduo turned his head after hearing the sound: "Where is the envoy of the guard? Let him bring the magic weapon and hand it over to the slave to overcome the tribulation!"
The chief ghost cultivator scolded: "Today, I have refined the soul-summoning banner, and I have been procrastinating until now! I think you, Dasu Er, are both going to commit suicide!"
Before the two great ghost cultivators could finish their words, the der monk had already flashed into the black bowl. With the urge, the black bowl teleported and had already left the Zi Ye Great Hell Hall!
As a master of holy Taoism, although Jiang Li, the God King of Zi Ye, did not achieve the position of Holy Yuan, was the person with the highest cultivation level and the fastest reaction here. At that time, the God King of Jiang Li even rotated his consciousness very quickly. It was very short of 0:01 seconds!
Jiang Li shouted loudly: "Where to go?!"
In the Zi Ye Great Hell Hall, all the great ghost cultivators looked at each other, and the Zi Ye God King Jiang Li had already chased him out!
But the dermonger, who had just driven the black bowl, had left the Zi Ye Great Hell Hall, and let Ami swallow the death energy and advance to the initial level of Xuandao. As the master of the magic weapon, the dermonger himself was within the black bowl and advanced to the initial level of Xuandao!
But at this time, Jiang Li's teleportation speed was originally far beyond the teleportation speed of the Black Bo. At that time, Jiang Li's speed was fast enough and his spiritual sense was sharp enough. He could see the invisibility of the Black Bo at a glance, and laughed:
"Monkey Mingchen, I didn't expect that you would suppress the realm of cultivation under my nose and go straight to the initial level of Xuandao from the eighth level of the immortal way! So smart! So brave! Unfortunately, your black bowl, as a nine-type spiritual weapon, can't hide the magic eye of my king! Where are you going to escape?"
Just as Jiang Li sneered and came to grab the black pot, he didn't want to change and suddenly become a sudden change: the black pot suddenly rose, and he instantly broke through the ninth level of the Immortal Dao and advanced to the initial level of the Xuan Dao!
Jiang Li was shocked: "Ah? It turns out that your broken bowl is actually a holy weapon of the heavens!"
Although he was surprised, his hands did not stop. Not only that, Jiang Li's eyes clearly showed a light of greed!
The holy weapon of the heavens! If you have a holy weapon of the heavens, I, Jiang Li, can achieve the position of the Holy Yuan!
Jiang Li was jealous!
However, the dervish calculated how many times the simulation was for the moment of escaping! How could you let you hold it again when you escape?
Inside the black bowl, the Ren Laoshi was worried: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, wasn't your original plan going to escape after Jiang Li left Zi Ye's Great Hell Palace? Now Jiang Li is catching up, what should I do?"
The dervice was not panicked, but replied confidently: "Isn't it for this medium-grade magical artifact soul-summoning banner? I want to leave it to you, fellow Taoist Ren!"
While speaking, the Soul-Summoning Banner survived the magic treasure and heavenly tribulation in the Ami World. Under the urge of the dervish, it flew straight into Ren Laoshi's hands!
When Ren Laoshi heard this, he was moved and held the soul-suming banner and said, "Fellow Taoist Mingchen, I will recognize my master now! If necessary, my Ren surname will fight against Jiang Li with you, and die without regrets!"
The dervish smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, I will first deal with Jiang Li with the Black Bo Xuan Dao Heavenly Tribulation, and then escape with my two-level heavenly tribulation!"
At this time, the heavenly tribulation outside had already arrived. When Jiang Li was about to reach out and grab the black bowl, he saw the mysterious heavenly tribulation of the black bowl spirit descending, but he had no choice but to retract his hand and curse:
"Okay, you, Monk Er Mingchen! It turns out that you are using a fake black bowl to deceive me. You have hidden this holy weapon of heaven so tightly! The heavenly disaster has passed later. I will take you, collect the broken bowl, crush your bones and raise your ashes, and destroy your body and spirit!"
"Haha! Lord God King, I'm not hiding it tightly. Isn't this holy weapon of heaven so cheap? If you want to crush my bones and ashes, you have to wait until you catch me before talking!"
Jiang Li was very ashamed: He actually let this inconspicuous little cultivator cheat! How embarrassing and losing the price! If this is spread, the reputation of the Zi Ye God King will be lost in the end!
Although he was ashamed and hated, the Zi Ye God King was not worried. In his eyes, a young monk Mingchen, who was a first-level Xuandao, could not escape anywhere!
However, when the black bowl teleported and escaped, Jiang Li could only follow him and dare not approach him. After all, the heavenly tribulation is not a joke. As a master of holy path, Jiang Li has the ability to be no less than the intermediate level of holy essence. How could he not understand the principle of not being able to participate in other people's heavenly tribulation?
Jiang Li felt that he was confident and was following him slowly. However, the mysterious heavenly tribulation of Hei Bo was one after another, no one could do!
It turned out that the black bowl weapon spirit Ami also learned the tricks of the master dervish to suppress the realm. This promotion was not only the first level, but the third level in a row, becoming the highest-grade person among the lower-grade artifacts.
(There is an explanation here. The third-grade magic weapon is also called the lower-grade magic weapon. This external name seems to be messy. Later, I have an explanation. At this time, the dervish and Ren Laoshi didn’t know the specific name. According to the dervish, let’s call it the original soup in the original juice to prove the truth.)
At that time, Jiang Li followed behind, looking at the huge power of the heavenly tribulation, he was also secretly shocked: Good! It is indeed a holy weapon of the heavens. Look at this heavenly tribulation, it is so amazing!
When Jiang Li was surprised, he felt even more intense to grab the black bowl!
However, as he chased after him, Jiang Li became angry! It turned out that Hei Bo escaped all the way, but devoured the dead energy of Ziye County in the Yin Realm. Not long after, Jiang Li realized it!
Jiang Li scolded angrily: Are you so he is following me in circles and always sucking my death breath in my county. Isn’t this a fight for the food for the people of all and big ghost cultivators under my jurisdiction?
Jiang Li scolded angrily, but he was just scolding. Before the heavenly tribulation ended, he only followed him without taking action!
However, in the black bowl, the dervish really means going around with Jiang Li! Anyway, the heavenly tribulation will take a while, so when will it take to suck the dead air when you don’t suck it wildly? Ami said that if you go around for a few more times, the devoured dead air will be enough to advance to the first level and you can step into the fourth level of Xuandao!
So the der monk was brave enough to follow Ami's thoughts. No matter how Jiang Li scolded him, he was driving the black bowl to overcome the tribulation, teleported and ran around in a big circle, and at the same time let Ami swallow the "foods" of the ghost cultivators in Ziye County!
The black bowl was no longer invisible at this time and ran wildly with the heavenly tribulation. The scene was really earth-shaking:
But seeing the black bowl cast, it is faster than a fast arrow and faster than a meteor! The previous second was still thousands of miles away, but the next second was already in front of you!
The same is true for the catastrophe clouds and thunder and lightning led by the black bowl! Those "ghost cultivators" were scared to death! They were carefree and free and easy, suddenly the celestial phenomena suddenly changed, and there was a loud "bang". Where the catastrophe thunder fell, I don't know how many ghost cultivators were, who suffered from the disaster of the fish in this pond, their souls were scattered, and they were bombarded by the heavenly thunder and lightning!
The ghost cultivators were brave enough to escape, but they turned around in an instant, and the world was still the same. Where did the heaven and earth come from?
Jiang Li followed behind and was so angry by these scenes that he was so angry that he was so angry!
However, the Black Bo has three levels of succession, and it cannot be over in less than two or three hours!
In two or three hours, Ami let go of his hand and activated his devouring magical power, and he swallowed so much death energy along the way!
Although it is impossible to calculate, one thing is certain: so much death energy is enough for Ami to advance to the first level!
Ami, who is at the third level of Xuandao, swallowed up the dead energy. Along the way, he could say that "no grass is left" wherever he passes!
Jiang Li gritted his teeth with hatred, but he could only resist the courage to follow and catch up, and could not take action!
Chapter completed!