Heaven's Last Big Boss

Li Zhiyong flipped his hands over and took out two jade talismans, but it was not the paper Taoist technique that Zhou Zheng expected, but the technique of changing one's appearance and changing one's breath, and the technique of blood escape that can be used when dying.

Especially the blood escape technique.

No matter how Zhou Zheng looked at it, he felt that this did not seem like a 'serious' supernatural power. It should be that Li Zhiyong's master focused more on practicality.

"How was the harvest this time?" Xiao Sheng asked from the side.

Li Zhiyong pondered a few times, although he really wanted to say, "I can barely recover the blood", but his conscience couldn't bear it, so he put a stack of hundreds of treasures of storage in front of everyone, piled up into a hill.

"Most of them were infected by resentment, and then purified by Buddhism, and the magic weapons have a little more Buddha nature."

On the side, Xiao Sheng and Jin Ling'er randomly picked up a few storage treasures and glanced at them, their expressions inevitably exaggerated.

"It's a pity," Zhou Zheng was full of regret, "there are only treasures for storage, but no lair for them."

"It's a pity," Li Zhiyong shook his head coordinatingly, "If we can take all these guys' inheritances, the Futian League will have the resources to expand."

"Work harder next time."

"The road is long, you and I should search up and down."

Bing Ning frowned slightly, and almost blocked these two guys.

They are so good-looking when they get cheap.

Several people began to count the treasures and categorized all kinds of treasures.

As a result, the silver shuttle kept shining with precious light, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and slowly sailed towards the bright galaxy.

They left, but the news of Zhu Baoxing's battle spread in a short time.

……

"What the hell? Hundreds of big monsters? More than thirty Jinxian Patriarchs? The whole army was wiped out?"

"Did Emperor Qinghua really do it?"

"Impossible? Emperor Qinghua is not in Gangtian Wonderland, how did he do it?"

"A monster friend of Pindao saw it with his own eyes. Just after sending the jade talisman to Pindao, an ancient resentful spirit was hidden on the Zhu Baoxing occupied by the monster clan. Emperor Qinghua made a trick. Using myself as a bait, I lured a large number of monster masters into the range of Zhu Baoxing, released the ancient wraiths, and gave them all."

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

"Hiss-"

"Friend Daoist, what's wrong with the sound of you gasping for air?"

"Ah, Pindao is eating noodles, please explain in detail, do you have any details?"

"Of course, Pindao's friend has a good temperament, and he described it vividly to Pindao."

……

"Have you heard of Zhu Baoxing?"

"Isn't it the realm of the Yaozu? I heard that many fellow Taoists have been arrested as fairy slaves, digging underground day and night, and there are often some ominous things."

"There is an accident over there. I just heard about it, but it has been confirmed. It is absolutely true and there is no need to doubt it."

"Fellow Daoist, don't be a fool, let's talk about it."

"It's from ancient times, from ancient times. When Zhu Baoxing was first formed, a freak of heaven and earth was brewed. It was a trace of true spirit left over from the opening of Hongmeng, but it was stained with a trace of filth for some reason, and then absorbed the resentment of countless years. Turned into a fierce spirit..."

(About [-] words omitted)

"Just like that, the Emperor Qinghua was full of courage. With the protection of Buddhism and Buddhism, he attracted the resentful spirits and buried [-] demon soldiers and [-] demon generals. The monster clan suffered heavy losses. Masters are infected with the resentment of the resentful spirits, and they cannot improve their cultivation."

"Is this Emperor Qinghua really the Lord of the Great Tribulation?"

"No matter what, Journey to the West to seal the devil is true, and Emperor Qinghua's courage is also true. There is hope for the return of the Three Realms."

"Didn't you say some time ago that the Queen Mother is going to establish a new order, and the Futian League is about to fall? How did this reverse the situation?"

"Being able to do what ordinary people can't, this is the demeanor of the master robber."

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"Have you heard, Fellow Daoist? Then..."

"Emperor Qinghua used the ancient resentful spirit to bury a large number of masters of the monster race? I have heard it before."

"Hey, Poor Dao, isn't this just trying to make a fool of yourself? Did you kill three hundred or eight hundred? Why does it sound more and more mysterious?"

"You can see this by looking at the reactions on both sides. If the monster tribe is furious, Jietianjiao mobilizes more masters to besiege Emperor Qinghua, and Futianmeng doesn't let a fart go, it must be that so many big monsters have not died. If the monster The Yaozu did not dare to speak, and stopped their offensive, and the Futian League waved its flag and shouted, it must be that the Yaozu suffered heavy losses."

"These monsters are taking advantage of the collapse of the heavens to do evil. It's time to clean up. Emperor Qinghua should be cleared up!"

"You invite me today?"

"It's natural... By the way, Pindao suddenly remembered that there is still a little thing to do, so I will go to work now, later, later."

The two Taoists who were chatting on the street bid farewell to each other, one shook his head and sneered, and the other hurried away.

At the corner, an old monk basking in the sun as if he had fallen asleep slowly opened his eyes, revealing a bit of thought.

Emperor Qinghua?Ancient Wraith?

The old monk yawned, got up slowly, scratched his buttocks with his palms, tugged at the tattered monk robes on his body, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

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blue star.

Somewhere in a newly built sea view villa.

In front of the screen wall showing the scenes before and after the battle of Zhu Baoxing, Emperor Ziwei and dozens of veterans of the Futian League remained silent.

These pictures are all developed in the minds of several creatures who have personally experienced this battle, and they completely reflect the progress of the entire war, without the previous process of luring the enemy.

When the pig's smiling mask appeared, Dijun Ziwei frowned slightly.

He certainly recognized Zhou Zheng, but he didn't see through it at this time.

After all, he is too familiar with Uncle Qinghua's Aoki Avenue. He used to be young and vigorous, so he was often taught a lesson.

When the battle ended, Zhu Baoxing's dark clouds slowly descended, and the ground was covered with blood rain. Zhou Zheng turned into Qinghua Buddha and fell into the clouds, reciting scriptures, purifying grievances and dissipating evil spirits. The background is streamers flying toward the stars ...

"Great victory!"

Emperor Ziwei laughed a few times, and the group of veterans also nodded with smiles, and praised each of them.

Some people praised Zhou Zheng for his courage and scheming, some said that the Taibai disciples were well hidden, some people praised the fate of being on the side of order, and some people lamented that the Futian League's vitality is not exhausted, and this battle can be regarded as a turning point in the battle.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "Offensive and defensive transformation? It's still early. Although the arrogance of the Jietian Sect was poured on this time, it didn't hurt their roots. Those female fairies of the Jietian Sect were not killed or injured. Only some of them were killed. It's just resentment."

Zhang Tianshi stroked his beard and groaned softly, and said slowly:

"The human-faced peach blossom spider has a supernatural power called gathering spirits. Whenever their race is in crisis and a clansman dies, it will give the clan guardian a power. The more people die, the stronger the power their clan guardian can get. , to protect their blood inheritance.

"Everyone should pay attention to that the Peach Blossom Spider who killed these big monsters has already accumulated extremely strong mana, and she is full of grievances. I am afraid that her clansmen will be killed, and she will be imprisoned in the prison. Under the ground, let this resentment continue to gather and solidify.

"Pindao suspects that the Jietian Sect once coveted the bloodline supernatural powers of the Peach Blossom Spider, and killed them, leaving such a disaster. Today's repayment to the Jietian Sect is also karma, one drink and one peck."

All the veterans nodded together.

Someone said: "Then why can Emperor Qinghua connect with this resentful spirit?"

The Taoists suddenly thought of a certain possibility, but they couldn't say it directly, they just had some guesses.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "Okay, everyone, it's better to congratulate Emperor Qinghua earlier, let's create momentum, make this momentum bigger and better, let the world know that there is Emperor Qinghua in these three worlds." Jun, there is a glimmer of life."

The Taoists nodded with a smile, and began to discuss how to create momentum.

Emperor Ziwei leaned on the soft sofa, staring at the pictures on the screen wall.

"Emperor, what's the matter? But what's wrong?" A veteran asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, what exactly is great luck."

Emperor Ziwei sighed: "I'm really envious of these guys. They can make waves by themselves and attract countless attention."

The old minister was about to say a few words of comfort.

Emperor Ziwei had already picked up the remote control, changed the picture on the screen wall to a girl group dancing, and shook his head and said:

"It's not like this lord, who can only sink in such a sea of ​​suffering, degenerate."

The old minister couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead.

It seems that the persuasion system that the Heavenly Court once implemented should be put on the agenda.

at the same time.

In the distant starry sky, a middle-aged female Taoist drilled into the spiritual path and merged into the flowing light that was mostly human monks.

Inside the silver shuttle in the arms of the female Taoist priest.

"Squad leader, why did we come around here?"

"Journey to the West, Feng Mo Jie can't just fight and kill all the time, he has to show some sophistication," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Let's just go to a neutral Sanxian to pay a visit, pull him into the water, and sell the stolen goods along the way."

Li Zhiyong smiled and said: "We can hold an auction, there are many precious materials and rare goods to live in, but we don't need them."

"You're a bit of a philistine," Zhou Zheng laughed. "Let's hold a charity auction, and donate all the proceeds from the auction, except the operating costs of the organization, to the front line of fighting demons."

Xiao Sheng blinked: "Why do you want to eliminate the operating costs of this institution?"

"Otherwise, where are we going to get money? If this matter is done well, we can definitely split the bill with Futianmeng."

"The four of us will get three?" Xiao Sheng frowned, "Although this is all brought together by you, the squad leader, Zhi Yong and instructor Bing, but it is all treasures that we don't need to auction, and we still get [-]%..."

Zhou Zheng said seriously, "It's seven of us, three of them."

"Ah this."

Li Zhiyong explained: "Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu, if we give too much at one time, what should they do if they get used to it? We don't get such a big harvest every time we show up."

Bing Ning nodded slightly at the side: "Zhou Zheng really needs to make more financial reserves."

"Okay," Xiao Sheng's face was full of anxiety.

Chapter 225 Aoki smells Bixia, looking for Yuanjun on the way forward

[Futian Town Demon] The charity auction went smoothly.

When Zhou Zheng appeared in a Great Thousand World controlled by the Futian League, the whole Great Thousand World boiled rapidly.

A group of four deliberately walked slowly, heading towards the largest city in the area.

Looking at the scenery on the way, talking and laughing, they seem to have come here on an outing, and they have never experienced such a dangerous battle before.

News of Zhou Zheng's appearance spread like the wind.

Countless streamers flew towards them, and white clouds came from all over the world.

Qingfu Baoguang can be seen everywhere, and greetings to the emperor can be heard everywhere.

Zhou Zheng's Buddha's light cannot deceive people, and the Qingmu Avenue cannot be faked either.

The clear and cold ice fairy in the team also became the best target for identification.

First, all the deacons of the Futian League showed up here, and led a group of heavenly soldiers to greet him in front of the city gate. They greeted the emperor three times and bowed in unison.

Afterwards, the respectable sect delegation here saluted forward, shouting that they had seen the Heavenly Venerable, and bowing to each other to greet each other.

Zhou Zheng waved his hands with a smile, estimating the financial resources of the immortals here from the bottom of his heart.

When Zhou Zheng found out that the storage magic treasures used by these immortals were all high-level spirit treasures, he also had an estimate for the reserve price of the next charity auction.

This trip will definitely be worthwhile.

When the four of Zhou Zheng entered the city, the street outside the gate was full of people, and the pavilions and stone houses beside the road were also crowded with monks inside and out.

When all living beings saluted at the same time, the scene was very spectacular, and Zhou Zheng's Dao heart was also a little difficult to control, and a sense of passion rose up.

However, this feeling quickly faded.

No amount of blood can save the Three Realms, and the road still needs to be walked step by step.

After drinking the welcome wine, we climbed up to Wangxiantai, and enjoyed ourselves everywhere.

At this point, the Immortal Elder couldn't help asking:

"Emperor, you reenacted Journey to the West, Fengmojie, why...why did you appear here? But what kind of monsters are we hiding here, or do you think the order here is broken? Xiaoxian dares to tell you clearly."