Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

The battle is heating up.

Zhu Yanmo's soul was full of fissures, while Chi Qiaosong was covered in blood and had several broken ribs.

Ever since he practiced martial arts, he has never looked so miserable as he is today, but this was also the first time he fought with his life, and the ferocity in his bones was completely released.

"Roar!"

"Shout to your mother!"

Chi Qiaosong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the divine sword slashed with its head slashed.

Zhu Yanmohun was about to hammer him.

Suddenly, there was a strong force behind it, and it stumbled, but it was Lingshouzi who turned into a big ao, and took the opportunity to sneak a sneak attack.

After the sneak attack, it ran out of its legs, even though it was an axe, it ran really fast on its four short legs, and ran out of a hundred meters in a flash, just out of the attack range of Zhu Yanmohun.

"Haha, old turtle, that's all!" Chi Qiaosong took advantage of Zhu Yan Demon Soul's attraction, and once again inserted the divine sword into Zhu Yan Demon Soul's phantom body.

Give it a stir.

Make bigger cracks.

Zhu Yanmohun had to let Lingshouzi go, and turned around to fight with Chi Qiaosong.

So Ling Shouzi turned around and was about to find another opportunity to sneak attack, but when he lifted his foot, he suddenly found a slight accident, and there was a grass-headed **** crawling laboriously under his feet.

Ye Mingzhu was held in Lingshouzi's mouth and was responsible for illuminating the battlefield.

It looked back and was startled.

But under the altar steps, the grass-headed gods one by one, or crawling, or limping, were all walking towards the altar steps. There are already several grass-headed gods sitting on the futon.

Even if the futon turns into ashes when touched, it does not prevent them from sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Thinking of something, Ling Shouzi shouted: "Brother Chi, drag Zhu Yan Demon Soul in the center of the altar, don't let it go down the steps! There are grass-headed gods on the steps, they have come to help suppress it!"

"it is good!"

Although he didn't know how the grass-headed gods who were about to faint from hunger had the strength to climb over, Chi Qiaosong still chose to drag Zhu Yanmo's soul in the center of the altar.

Although the purple and yellow gourd can't hold it, it can at least remove 90% of the power of Zhu Yan's demon soul, which is enough.

And there are also purple and green gourds, which constantly release the true fire of Samadhi and the thunder in the palm of their hands.

The most important thing is the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi Divine Sword, which can severely damage Zhu Yanmo's soul.

and.

Right now.

"Wow!"

There was a loud cry, but it was the big yellow bird that suddenly flew up, and then rushed towards the center of the altar, cooperating with Chi Qiaosong to attack Zhu Yan Demon Soul.

"Wow!"

There was another cry, and the big white bird, Honghu, also flew over.

It obviously hasn't regained its energy yet, and it is crooked when flying, but it resolutely joins the battle and pecks at Zhu Yanmo's soul.

"Good! Good! Good!" Chi Qiaosong was overjoyed. With the help of these two phoenixes, Zhu Yanmo's soul was instantly entangled, and it was difficult to exert 100% of his fighting power.

Kuju and Honghu are both good at fighting, and the timing of their attacks is just right.

More Lingshouzi came and bumped from time to time, causing Zhu Yanmo's soul to sway from left to right. In addition, after entering the devil, his sanity was not sound, and he acted completely instinctively, so he would always be attacked.

He should have attacked Chiqiaosong, but he was attracted by Kujuan.

Turning around and attacking Hujue, Honghu began to attack again, and it turned around again, ready to attack Honghu.

At this time, Lingshouzi collided suddenly, almost knocking Zhu Yanmo's soul over. After Zhu Yanmo's soul stopped falling, he abandoned Honghu and turned around to chase after Lingshouzi and beat him.

"Your opponent is me!" Chi Qiaosong swung his sword across the board.

Leaping high, aiming at the back of Zhu Yanmohun's head, he stabbed with a sword.

The body of the sword pierced, and the back of the head was immediately covered with cracks. At the same time, the repaired Divine Sword suppressed the wound, but it reappeared, obviously not really repaired before.

"Huju, Honghu, just peck here!" Chi Qiaosong shouted.

"Wow!"

The big yellow bird responded.

So it and the big white bird, Honghu, identified the back of the head of Demon Zhu Yan, and pecked the Divine Sword one after another to suppress the wound.

"Roar!"

Under the fury of Zhu Yanmohun, he suddenly opened his arms and waved his fists like crazy. This change was very sudden. Honghu just wanted to fly to avoid, but his wings softened and he did not lift his figure.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by Zhu Yanmohun's fist.

Suddenly, a white whip shadow flashed, and Zhu Yan Demon Soul was whipped so hard that his body was twisted, and his fist swiped a meter away from Honghu.

Honghu let out a cry and looked down at the altar.

But it was Bai Jiao who approached quietly and whipped Zhu Yanmo's soul with his body, helping it escape the catastrophe.

"That's it, work together to kill the Demon Soul of Zhu Yan!" Chi Qiaosong only felt that the fighting spirit was high, and his pride and ambition were unstoppable. He led three auspicious beasts and a big ao to fight the Demon Soul of Zhu Yan.

As for Xiaoqing, because he is too young, after his energy is sucked, he will not be able to recover in a short time.

I can only watch from the sidelines, and by the way, I shouted twice to cheer.

The battle is getting heated up.

Zhu Yanmohun has one enemy against five. Even though his aura is strong, his mind is not clear. Almost all his attacks are ineffective, causing his aura to gradually decline.

When the whole body was covered with cracks, Zhu Yan Demon Soul suddenly roared up to the sky.

Immediately, a shock wave was released from its body, sweeping towards Chiqiaosong, Lingshouzi and the three auspicious beasts.

"Retreat!" Chi Qiaosong's consciousness swept over, and his brain tingled instantly. The shock wave actually wiped out his consciousness, making him almost scream in pain.

But the next second.

Seeing the grass-headed gods who had been sitting on the steps of the altar at some point, they all made a sound: "Zha!"

Another shock wave emanated from the grass head god, rushing towards the center of the altar, just colliding with the shock wave of Zhu Yanmo's soul, and annihilated silently.

"it is good!"

Chiqiaosong praises again.

Combined with the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi Divine Sword, it once again stabbed Zhu Yanmohun's wound on the back of the head, deepening the crack on its body.

Bai Jiao swept the whip, Daao slammed, and the scorpion and Honghu took turns to peck, and Chi Qiaosong, who was the main output, instantly suppressed the Zhu Yan Demon Soul to the point of being unable to move.

Zhu Yan Demon Soul roared again, sending out shock waves.

The grass-headed gods on the steps also shouted angrily, annihilating each other invisibly with shock wave to shock wave.

After repeating this, the grass-headed gods were exhausted, and Zhu Yanmo's soul was completely wilted, until Chi Qiaosong's last sword stabbed into the wound on the back of its head.

Boom!

Zhu Yan's Demon Soul burst open, shattering into bits of light.

"You're done!" Da Ao quickly manifested as a tortoise-shell old man, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The little green ox screamed, Bai Jiao gasped for breath, and both Huju and Honghu slowly fell, and then almost collapsed to the ground. They were exhausted and depended on perseverance to support them.

Only Chi Qiaosong, who kept his sword-holding posture, didn't even move.

"Brother Chi?" Ling Shouzi found something unusual.

Xiaoqing also called out in confusion: "Moo?"

At this time, Chi Qiaosong's eyes flashed, and he slowly put down his sword-holding arm, and responded, "It's okay, I encountered a small accident, and it has been resolved."

Just as he pierced Zhu Yanmo's body, Zhu Yanmo's soul exploded for a split second, and a light escaped from the shattered devil's soul.

Straight into his forehead.

Immediately, it turned into a miniature little Zhuyan beast and tried to seize his house, but before the little Zhuyan beast started to act, it was suppressed by the 18 acres of fertile fields that suddenly appeared.

Eighteen acres of fertile land is clearly embodied in Songyuan Village, but it seems to span time and space, and I don't know if it is a projection or reality.

With a swipe, Xiao Zhuyan was suppressed by the fierce beast.

Then.

Xiao Zhu Yan's fierce beast disappeared, and the 18 acres of fertile land also disappeared.

Divine consciousness swept over himself, but he could not find 18 acres of fertile land, nor could he find Xiao Zhu Yan's beast. Chi Qiaosong could only temporarily suppress this doubt.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound, and the altar under my feet began to tremble.

Lingshouzi frowned: "Brother Chi, this altar island seems to be collapsing, hurry up and get on my back."

After he finished speaking, he turned into a ten-meter big ao.

"Xiaoqing, Bai Jiao, Hujue, Honghu, you all get on Lingshouzi's back!" Chi Qiaosong greeted, and after the battle, the previous grievances dissipated long ago.

There is not much hostility between the four auspicious beasts, only mutual sympathy.

"Moo!" Xiaoqing took the lead to climb onto Lingshouzi's back.

Bai Jiao hesitated for a moment, and then climbed up the back of the scorpion and twisted his body. Hujue and Honghu were already exhausted and paralyzed. After looking at each other, they tried their best to flap their wings and fly to the back of the scorpion.

Bai Jiao glanced coldly at the two big birds, turned his head, and grinned at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing also responded with a sweet smile.

At this time, Chi Qiaosong picked up the grass-headed **** on the steps. He grabbed a grass-headed **** and looked at the grass-headed god's empty eyes, but got no response after asking.

Then he simply communicated with the purple gourd and tried to see if he could fit it in.

It turned out to be true.

So the next thing was easy, he ran around the steps of the altar like a race, constantly picking up the grass-headed gods that fell on the ground along the way, and stuffing them all into the purple and red gourd.

The interior space of the purple gourd is as big as three houses.

One by one, the grass-headed gods were put in, squeezed and stuffed, and it was enough to fit in. He also used one heart and two, one count and one, three hundred and twenty-nine.

Outside the steps, there are many grass-headed gods scattered.

It's a pity that the island of the altar has collapsed and the ground has been cracked, and Lingshouzi keeps urging: "Brother Chi, hurry up, don't pick it up!"

"coming!"

Chi Qiaosong evoked a grass-headed **** under his feet, counted "three hundred and three" silently, then jumped quickly, avoiding the crack under his feet, and squatted down to pick up the other grass-headed god.

"Three hundred and thirty-one."

Then he jumped forward and saw a grass-headed **** about to fall into the gap. He suddenly stretched out the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi Divine Sword and picked up the grass-headed **** to catch it.

"Three hundred and thirty-two."

Bang, bang, the ground under your feet was completely shattered and fell into the rolling water.

Chi Qiaosong also happened to fall on Lingshouzi's back, and with a click, Lingshouzi slammed into the water.

Ling Shouzi struggled to swim, and swam to the upper reaches of the Guanjiang River. There was a stone sinking on the water passing by, and a grass-headed **** lay quietly on it.

The distance is too far, Chiqiaosong can only look at it and sigh.

But seeing Xiaoqing flicking her tail and hooking forward with precision, she hooked the grass-headed **** back.

Chi Qiaosong laughed and caught Caotou Shen: "Three hundred and thirty-three, the number is really slippery, it's comfortable now... Xiaoqing is awesome, worthy of being my eldest son!"

Xiaoqing grinned and said, "Moo!"

At this time, Bai Jiao's tail suddenly stretched out, and the tip of the tail even hooked a grass-headed god, which stretched straight in front of Chi Qiaosong.

Chi Qiaosong stretched out his hand to catch it, and the smile on his face was somewhat tangled: "Three hundred and thirty-four, it's... ok, thank you, Bai Jiao."

The water in the river was turbulent, Chi Qiaosong looked back, and the altar island had been completely destroyed, leaving only a vast water surface, gradually submerging into the darkness.

Divine consciousness swept across the two sides of the strait, and the grass-headed **** who originally lay here has disappeared.

Obviously, these grass-headed gods have all climbed to the altar island to suppress Zhu Yanmo's soul, and now they either fall into the water to be swallowed up, or are put into a purple-red gourd.

"I hope you can save yourself after falling into the water."

But soon, this idea was denied, because Chi Qiaosong saw the land on both sides of the Guanjiang River, and it was also constantly collapsing, and eventually all the land was annihilated.

Only the Guanjiang River was surging.

Ling Shouzi Lao Ao knew the way and tried to swim forward. He swam faster and faster. I don't know how long it took, and he saw a wall of gray fog. He jumped over, and the light and shadow reversed.

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