Chapter 436: : Finally it's my turn to pretend!

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Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
Wan Jiandao shook his head.
He knows Jiang He very well.
The cultivation time is extremely short, and you have already cultivated at the peak of the true fairyland, and can defeat the golden immortal in the true fairyland, which is called a peerless evildoer.
Wan Jian Taoists also inquired that Jianghe cultivation is very luxurious. When it is low-grade, they will drink the life essence liquid, which is extremely precious to low-grade warriors, as boiled water. The spirit stones and immortal crystals on their bodies are countless.
can……
Want to enter the golden fairyland, but it is not so simple.
This requires a deep understanding of the realm, and it is not something that can be piled up with resources or other things.
The prince expressed his understanding of Wan Jiandao's reaction.
He patted Daoist Wan Jian on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Friend Dao Wan Jian...I can understand your feelings."
"Take me as an example. About eleven years ago, when I went out to travel, I accidentally fell into the ruins of a cave mansion left by a senior in the virtual realm of martial arts, gained his inheritance, and embarked on the road of martial arts. ."
"After that, I would set aside at least one hour every day to practice martial arts. I practiced three-nine in winter and three-nine in summer. I don't know how much sweat and effort I put in. As a result, he practiced for just over half a year, which exceeded my 11 years of effort. ."
"..."
Wan Jian Taoist suddenly raised his head and looked at the prince.
The prince didn't seem to notice, he sighed, and said, "I walked out of my way, thinking that my strength is no weaker than Jinxian, but wherever I thought, this kid can far exceed it."
The tone is very helpless.
Wan Jiandao's mouth twitched, and there was a burst of MMP in his heart!
eleven years?
Do you practice for at least one hour a day?
Hour seems to be the time unit of people on modern ancestors. One hour is equal to two hours?
Why do you practice for half an hour every day, and you and Laozi are sweating?
Reminiscent of my own practice, it has been...nearly 6000 years.
I don't know how many fights, and how many years of hard work, I have grown into a golden immortal 4000 years ago, and founded Wan Jianzong 3,600 years ago. Until now, he is still only a top golden immortal.
If there were no accidents, it might be the end of the golden fairy in my life.
Ear.
The prince chattered endlessly, still complaining about the river.
When making complaints, it is inevitable that I will mention myself and make some comparisons, especially telling how clumsy I am. I have only achieved such a little achievement in 11 years of practice, and...
It's all by luck.
What went out to travel, fell into the cave.
As a result, the cave is a cave relic.
Why go to the beach to see bikinis? The sea rushed an iron box in front of me, opened it, and inside it was a bottle of spirit pill and a martial arts technique.
The most overwhelming thing is that the prince also clearly recounted how he once fell off a cliff.
"I remember that year, when I entered the eighth rank... One time when I was exploring the deep mountains and old forests, I stumbled and fell into a cliff and was seriously injured and unconscious. But after I woke up, I discovered that there were more than a dozen plants and trees beneath the cliff. "
"Friends Wan Jian Dao, do you know the spirit of grass and trees?"
"do not know?"
"Oh, this is the name we modern people give to some mutated plants. These plant spirits are born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They contain rich and pure energy, plus they have been mutated, so they contain some special abilities. At that time, I was hungry and cold, so I gave those spirits of vegetation to..."
"To shut up!"
Wan Jiandao scolded angrily.
He couldn't listen anymore.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Minister Wang, you and Jiang He are the arrogances of the heavens. It is normal for you to have great luck. It is normal for you to practice faster, but this is not your capital to show off. If you say this again, I will now turn around and go back to Zuxing. !"
"Good, good, I won't say anything."
The prince couldn't laugh.
How can it become a show off if you vomit yourself?
Oh!
I almost forgot that the time of my cultivation was not eleven years, but one hundred and eleven years. After all, the hundred years of cultivating in the star chart had to count.
Opening his mouth, the prince finally held back.
It's better not to mention it.
If ten thousand kendoers misunderstood what they meant, thinking that they were showing off their invincible luck and got the Treasure Star Atlas, wouldn't they be hated?
For a while, the two stopped talking.
However, the atmosphere is much more relaxed than before.
The two continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the original "Black Magic Star".
"Ok?"
Suddenly, the two of them moved slightly, and the prince said: "There should have been a big battle ahead, time and space are a bit chaotic, and the remaining fighting atmosphere is very strong."
"Someone over there!"
Wan Jian Taoist once again urged the "Sky Eye" supernatural powers, and said: "No, it's not a person, but...a dog?"
He suddenly reacted, staring at the prince with wide eyes, and said solemnly: "It's the dog from Jianghe's family. What is it doing here?"
This further validated the Prince’s previous thoughts. He smiled and said:
I’ve been to Jianghe’s house, and his pets and maids are not there. It seems that he is dragging his family to attack the Hundred Nations Alliance.
The two of them no longer conceal their body shape, and moved quickly, and soon came to the vicinity of the battlefield.
The fox, Er Lengzi, San Lengzi, the seven brothers of the gourd baby, the two little golden-winged rocs and the nine Lingming stone monkeys felt their senses. They looked sideways, and a touch of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Especially Er Lengzi.
It took off the sunglasses and said in surprise: "Minister Wang, why are you here?"
"I guess Jiang He will come to attack the Hundred Races Alliance, so I came to help."
The prince replied, his gaze fell on the starry sky behind Er Lengzi.
With his eyesight, he can naturally sense the magical powers left behind by the brand in the starry sky, as well as the corpses and magic weapons floating in the starry sky.
Jianghe...
Really did it!
Use one person to attack the Hundred Races Alliance Army.
Moreover, depending on the situation, Jiang He probably won a big victory, otherwise his cats and dogs would not be able to clear the battlefield here so leisurely.
Even if there were previous guesses, when the moment was truly certain, the shocked look on the prince's face was still hard to conceal.
After the shock, there is boundless joy.
The Alliance of Hundred Races was killed by Jiang He!
The earth crisis is lifted!
"and many more……"
The prince changed his expression, looked at Er Lengzi, and asked: "Where is Jiang He? How is his injury?"
Er Lengzi thought for a while, then shook his head.
It groaned: "I don't know. When I saw the master, he had just returned from the battle. He was covered in blood and looked a little wilted. What was the specific injury? The master didn't say, and we didn't ask. It's OK to think about it. "
Following the "old pedantic" of San Lengzi, now when Er Lengzi speaks, he has a somewhat literal taste, no longer like before. When he opens his mouth, he says "Fuck", "Nima", and "Your uncle". Such vulgarity, as well as the dialect mixed with Northwest Sichuan flavor.
The prince let out a long breath and asked, "Where is your master now?"
The dog's paw in the depths of Er Lengzi pointed to the distant starry sky, and said, "This position is probably hundreds of thousands of miles away."
On the side, Wan Jiandao is like petrified.
He murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible... How powerful is the Hundred Races Alliance Army? Back then, the ancestral stars and the immortals failed to win the first battle. How can Jiang He repel the Hundred Races Alliance only by the power of Jiang He? Army?"
"what do you mean?"
Hearing this questioning sentence, Er Lengzi was unhappy.
When it got angry, the dialect came out again.
A pair of dogs rolled their eyes, looked up and down the Wanjian Taoist a few times, and sneered, and said with a grin, "How can a bunch of trash compare with my master?"
"Just a hundred races alliance, how is my master's opponent?"
"My master, alone, smashed into the Black Demon Star, and turned the world upside down by killing the Hundred Clan Alliance army. With his own power, he killed thousands of heavenly immortals, hundreds of true immortals, and nearly one hundred golden immortals. The clan army is countless."
"It's the Dark Devil Star, which has been blown up by my master. Can the immortals in your mouth do it?"
Being annoyed by a dog, Wan Jiandao were not angry.
In other words, all his emotions at this time were filled with shock, and he didn't even know who was angry.
Hearing what Er Lengzi said, he couldn't help saying: "Jianghe is nothing but a real fairy..."
"presumptuous!"
Er Lengzi was furious and shouted, "Bold, you dare to look down on my master? Believe it or not, my master will cut off your dog's head with a sword?"
amount!
Ten thousand Kendo people are full of black lines.
This dog...
Why are you so uninterested?
But considering that "big dogs also have to look at their masters", he didn't care about Er Lengzi, and said: "I have never looked down upon Jianghe. Jianghe is unparalleled in combat. Inferior to me, but the Hundred Clan Alliance is not weak."
Could it be...
His eyes moved slightly, Wan Jiandao said humanely: "Could it be that the army of the Hundred Races Alliance has not had time to gather?"
"So they don't have many masters?"
"How do you talk?"
Er Lengzi became even more angry, grinning, barking at the Wanjian Taoist, and said angrily: "The things of the dog day, speaking of it, don't you look down on my master? Believe it or not, I will lick you with my big mouth?"
of course.
It also takes advantage of the mouth.
Take advantage of the majesty of the rivers to spread wildly.
After all, Wan Jian Taoist Er Dengzi knows him. This guy is a top golden immortal, or a powerful sword repairman. He is a puppy dog ​​who has been practicing for more than half a year. Where is his opponent?
The fox smiled and stood up and said: "What the Ten Thousand Swordsman said is extremely true that the army of the Hundred Clan Alliance is indeed not all assembled."
Wan Jiandao smiled and glanced at Er Lengzi lightly.
in this way……
It's reasonable.
After all, Jiang He's methods are unpredictable, and he has a precedent for killing the golden immortals. If only a few small clans and a dozen golden immortals gathered here, Jiang He would defeat them one by one, it would be impossible to repel them.
"not good!"
Wan Jiandao thought about this ~EbookFREE.me~ and quickly said: "Quickly, contact your master. Although this battle is a big victory, once the masters of the Hundred Races Alliance come back to their senses, they will all come and kill them. Can't run away."
"Mr. Wan Jian, don't worry."
The fox didn't know how refreshed he was, with a faint smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It's not too late for you to listen to me before you make a decision."
Cough.
The fox was right now.
Being a grandson for so long.
It's finally my turn to act hard.
He still maintained the indifferent color, as if the sky was falling, not enough to make him frown, not enough to make him shake, and calmly said: "Before today, I rushed to the Black Devil Star with my master..."
"At that time, there were probably dozens of races gathered here."
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