Chapter 237: Sense Attack

It didn't take long for Zhang Ji to be carried in. He was completely bloody, and the Yuan Ying was gone.
Chen Chen was really shocked when he saw Zhang Ji's body.
Although he gave Zhang Ji the power of immortality, he didn't particularly understand it. After all, he cultivated the Nine Turns Golden Body Jue.
"I... my brother died in two battles before, is that the same?"
Chen Chen's voice trembled a little, it was really Zhang Ji's appearance was too scary.
"The first time I died in the battle, it was worse than this. Later I didn't know what happened, so I was resurrected."
The Yuan Ying Mo Xiu replied solemnly.
Chen Shenmei continued to ask, but took out the secret book of Immortality from a corner of the storage ring, and reviewed it on the spot.
If you die before you step into the soul, you will have a certain chance of resurrection.
Once successfully resurrected, that strength will advance by leaps and bounds.
When stepping into the primordial spirit realm, some kind of immortal matter will be born in the cultivator's body, and this immortal matter can condense a new body, even the primordial spirit, in a short time.
So it can be resurrected steadily.
However, if the undead material is consumed and then die, it is truly dead.
Speaking of the immortal matter, Chen Chen's mind came up with the scene when he got the immortality.
It was a golden rain, all on his body.
"There is a chance to come back from the dead, isn't this a nonsense?"
Chen Chen cursed secretly in his heart.
This Heaven-repelling Immortal is not the same as his Immortal Body. The Immortal Body is extremely restorative and extremely difficult to die, but this Immortal Immortal is really dead!
Therefore, Zhang Ji in front of him is indeed a corpse. Whether he can be resurrected depends on the probability. Although Zhang Ji's luck is against the sky, he has repeatedly challenged God's bottom line, pampered and arrogant. It's not impossible to really make him belch.
Thinking of this, Chen Chen's expression changed, and he quickly took out a ginseng from the storage ring and squeezed out the ginseng juice to drip into Zhang Ji's mouth.
A strong and extremely vital force began to spread centered on Zhang Ji, and even the wounds of the nearby wounded magic repairs were quickly recovering after absorbing this vital force.
Perceiving this scene, the demons were shocked and inexplicable.
Don't say they just watched these treasures of heaven, material and earth, they have never heard of it!
Is this Yuding Danzong actually so rich?
At the same time, they couldn't help but be moved by it. These heavenly materials and earth treasures were definitely rare. The monk of the Jade Ding Pill Sect took it out to Senior Brother Zhang who had become a corpse without even thinking about it.
This brotherly righteousness makes them envious.
...
About a quarter of an hour later, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on Zhang Ji's body. This golden light quickly repaired Zhang Ji's body from the inside out.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ji jumped up like a corpse.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body soared, and he stepped from the middle stage of the Yuan Ying to the later stage of the Yuan Ying in an instant.
Chen Chen behind him saw the scene twitching slightly.
This Ji's cultivation method is really against the sky, like him, looking at the entire human race, it is impossible for anyone to copy it.
It can be called the practice method of death, or the method of arrogance and favor.
With Zhang Ji's luck, he might be able to surpass that undead demon in the future.
Thinking of this, Chen Chen had some doubts that this Unstoppable Immortality was specially prepared for Zhang Ji.
...
"Brother, when did you arrive, I didn't have time to meet you!"
Zhang Ji glanced around, and immediately noticed Chen Chen, his expression became very happy.
Chen Chen glanced at him and replied: "It hasn't been long since you arrived... you should try to do as little as possible in the future. This is too dangerous."
Zhang Ji was a little embarrassed to hear this, and shook his head: "Big brother, I don't want to die, but the opponent is too powerful. I didn't have a chance to run, so I was killed."
Chen Chen could only be silent. After a long time, he took a deep breath and calmed his mind.
Probably because Zhang Ji didn't intend it, God gave him a chance to resurrect.
Qi Luck is too complicated, and he doesn't want to study it further.
"How is the battlefield now?"
When talking about the battlefield, Zhang Ji immediately changed his tone and said in a deep voice, "Big Brother, the situation ahead is very urgent. I have to help Master immediately."
Seeing Zhang Ji turned around and wanted to leave, Chen silently followed behind.
"Big Brother...You are..."
"I came here to hone myself."
Chen Chen responded with a smile.
Zhang Ji didn't say anything hypocritical, because the brothers were too polite, it would be a confession.
...
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Zhang Ji took Chen Chen to the frontline battlefield.
Here is a mountain that is completely wrapped in miasma, and there are fluctuations in battle everywhere in the mountain.
Chen Chen felt his mind and understood the current situation in general.
The Seven Kill Demon Dao is in its inferiority, but the Yaozu is not necessarily winning.
Under this kind of battle, the test is the willpower of both sides.
Most of the people of the magic way are cruel and strong-willed, but this time their opponents are also extremely cruel, and once they see the situation is not good, they immediately blew themselves up.
This kind of fighting will is far from comparable to that group of mobs under Lao Hei, this is probably the elite lineage of the Eight Great Monster Races.
Seeing this, Zhang Ji directly found a Yuan Ying Demon Xiu to fight.
Chen Chen secretly scanned the battlefield, and it didn't take long for him to see the weakest pill formation demon repair.
The Concentration Bead turned slightly in his mind, and soon a burst of consciousness shot out, blasting towards the pill formation demon repair.
The pill knot demon's self-cultivation figure stopped abruptly, and then fell from the air with a plop, silent.
"Killing a demon is invisible, a bit powerful."
Chen Chen exclaimed, then looked at a Yuan Ying demon repair.
Without waiting for him to release a divine consciousness attack, a demon cultivator in the distance exploded suddenly and directly blasted the Yuan Ying demon cultivator away.
Seeing the increasingly tragic scene on the battlefield, Chen Chen's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and summoned the mung bean from the small Wuyou fairy palace.
Qing Lin naturally followed Mung Bean, looking like a loyal servant.
Facing this tragic battlefield, her face was very calm, and only mung beans were in her eyes.
Chen Shen thought for a while, after all, he was not ashamed to ask her to help.
This banshee looked like an arrogant girl every day, which really made him unhappy. It would be shameful if he asked him to ask the banshee.
After a moment of silence, Chen Chen deliberately or unintentionally said: "These monsters...the sense of God is really powerful."
Afterwards, he glared fiercely at a pill formation demon repair in the distance, and that pill formation demon repair suddenly died suddenly.
After killing the Pill Formation Demon Xiu, Chen Chen looked at Qing Lin provocatively.
Qing Lin noticed Chen Chen's eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was mocking, and then her blue eyes flashed suddenly.
The four pill formation demon cultivators in the distance had no time to react at all, and their heads exploded directly.
"Sizzle...Night pen!"
Chen Chen was shocked, but disdain showed on his face.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at a Yuan Ying Yao Xiu in the distance.
The Concentration Orb is the ultimate treasure. If he can't kill the monk of the same level with this treasure, how can he be worthy of running around for nearly a month?
With this mentality, Chen Chen glared at the Yuan Ying Yaoxiu.
The Yuan Ying Yaoxiu's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes dimmed, and he fell from the air.
Seeing this scene, Chen Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the concentration beads did not disappoint him.
Bang bang bang!
Before he could provoke Qing Lin again, several Yuan Ying Yaoxiu heads exploded and died in the distance.
"Amazing!"
Chen Chen was shocked not only in his heart, but also on his face.
At the same time, she looked at Qing Lin with incredulous eyes very cooperatively, satisfying the mentality of this female siren.
"Humph! It's rare and weird."
Qing Lin snorted in disdain, and her eyes suddenly shined brightly. In the distance, the demon cultivators, whether they were pill formation or Yuan Ying, fell from the sky like dumplings.
The situation on the entire battlefield suddenly changed, and all the demons were a little confused, and they couldn't figure out what happened.
"It's the woman who made the ghost! She will attack with consciousness!"
A certain demon clan's frightened and angry cries were heard in the distance, and then a primordial spirit realm demon cultivator flew towards Chen Chen with the shocking weather.
Seeing this, Chen Chen silently hid behind the mung bean, and he put aside the temper beforehand.
Qing Lin also saw that Yuanshen realm demon repair ~EbookFREE.me~ a pair of eyes lit to the extreme, and the gloomy light in it was like a searchlight.
The Yuanshen Realm Demon Xiu had an extremely painful expression on his face, but his figure was still rushing forward. When he came to Qing Lin less than ten meters, his speed gradually slowed down.
"Where is the dead woman! Die to me!"
In the severe pain, the Yuanshen Yaoxiu suddenly roared and grabbed Qinglin with a paw.
"dead!"
Seeing the paw approaching, Qing Lin didn't evade at all, just snorted.
The claw stopped abruptly less than ten centimeters in front of her.
"The land monster race is really fragile."
Looking at the Yuanshen demon clan who was not moving in front of him, Qing Lin snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and pushed gently, and the Yuanshen demon clan lay weakly on the ground, and the Yuanshen died to death.
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