I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 22

The main hall of the city, which had been leveled up by song and dance, has become a ruin. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net

Under the scorching fire of the immortal flames, even the stones that make up the main hall of the city have softened and melted into a weird shape on the ground. There are several charred bodies lying crooked in the ruins. Under the action of the sudden high temperature, they still maintain their pre-death posture, but with a single touch, they will dissipate into the finest ashes.

These scorched corpses also include the two demon kings of the flying tiger king and the yak king. After the purpose is achieved, Bai Qiuran no longer needs to keep them, plus the two demon kings are in a state of serious injury and unhealed. Naturally cannot escape this bad luck.

However, under the deliberate control of Bai Qiuran, the White Bear King did not die. The moment the fireball exploded, the shock wave knocked him out. The high temperature caused severe burns on most of his body, but this was bad for the demon king. For level monsters, it is not an unrecoverable injury.

Stepping on the ground's ashes, Bai Qiulan crossed the ruins, grabbed the bear king's neck, and lifted him from a pile of building debris.

"Where are the shards of the first ancestor's map?"

Bai Qiuran asked.

"Pooh!"

The Bear King reluctantly spit out a **** saliva at Bai Qiuran, but the latter was well prepared and hid his head sideways.

"Well, in fact, I just want to talk to you."

Bai Qiuran threw the White Bear King to the ground, then took out the Zhixian hanging on his waist, facing the White Bear King.

"On his thumb, that ring is a magic weapon for storage."

After watching for a moment, Zhixian spit out a green Mars and said.

"You, are you a living creature?"

The Bear King fell to the ground and asked in amazement.

However, neither Bai Qiuran nor Zhixian ignored him. The former stepped forward, easily grabbed the ring from the weak White Bear King, cracked the prohibition above, and took out the map fragments inside. wap.wuxiaspot.com

After collecting the map fragments, he put the storage ring back on White Bear's thumb and patted the latter's face, saying:

"Look, I'll just take the map fragments, and I won't flip the contents of the other people's storage ring. This is the quality. Bye, you slowly lie here for a while."

"Why didn't you kill me?"

The Bear King asked gaspingly.

"why?"

Bai Qiuran thought about it and laughed:

"Of course it is useful to keep you, Xiong Da, the racial equality in the demon world needs you to fight for it."

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Leaving the King of the White Bear, Bai Qiuran's consciousness locked the cloud prince, and traced the past all the way.

He is also not afraid of seriously injuring the dying White Bear King lying on the ruins and being replenished by the Ape King and Dragon King. From the scan results of the gods, the two demon kings and the new demon emperor Cang Huangyu are currently not in the city, and, not to mention There is also a fox outside the city. Even Su Xiangxue would not watch the White Bear King, the rebellious leader, being killed by the demon emperor faction.

As for Yun Yunxiang, this guy has more ghosts than the White Bear King. He is currently carrying the map fragments, trying his best to rush, and has quietly gone to the wild countryside hundreds of miles away from the city.

Bai Qiuran followed him all the way, through the forest, across the mountains, dived into the canyon, deep into the cave, and finally in the depths of the cave, the cloud jumped into an underground lake.

Bai Qiuran followed the clouds to dive into the bottom of this lake that was hundreds of meters deep. He entered an underground river from a cave at the bottom. After advancing hundreds of meters, he emerged from another underground lake. The cloud The prime minister finally stopped.

Bai Qiuran hid in the body of water, observing in secret, and quietly watching the demon prince Yun Gong evaporate the water vapor from his body and walked towards a stone platform in the cave.

A treasure chest was placed on the stone platform. Yun Xiangxiang came to the treasure chest, but instead of opening it, he turned around and arched in the direction of the underground lake:

"It's been a long time, Lord Sword of the Terrans."

Bai Qiuran raised an eyebrow, but did not show up.

Xiang Yunxiang stood still for a while, then muttered quietly:

"Did you come?"

He then turned around, opened the treasure chest, took out Bai Qiuran's map fragment from his sleeve, and put it in the treasure chest.

"Ouch, you have a lot of operations."

Bai Qiuran moved in an instant and stood behind Xiang Yunxiang and said:

"I was just talking to the air, and it made my scalp numb."

Bai Qiuran suddenly made a noise, which frightened Xiang Yunxiang. The latter subconsciously turned into a set of Yun group hands, but was cracked by Bai Qiuran three or two times, and he was sitting on the ground with one palm.

"You did pretend."

Sitting on the ground, Yun Xiangxiang said with a bitter smile:

"It seems Master's statement is correct. You are a terrible opponent who can't cope with the power of the demon world."

"Who is your Master?"

Bai Qiuran asked:

"Is this the one who taught you this set of fists?"

Yun Yanxiang didn't answer.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. But you know what you think, I probably know."

Bai Qiuran glanced up at the treasure chest.

"The map fragments inside are fake?"

Yun Xiangxiang remained motionless, expressionless on his face.

"Certain strength is pretty good ... but it's useless if you don't admit it. I have special appraisal skills. The graves of your first ancestors of the demon tribe, I'll plan it now."

Bai Qiuran held Xiang Yun's neck and lifted him.

"Fusang shrine, Higashiya, right?"

Yun Yanxiang's pupils narrowed slightly.

"I have a lot of time. When this big thing is done for me, I'll look for it myself. It's useless if you don't say it. I always know."

Bai Qiuran raised his other hand and slowly squeezed it into a fist. Zhenqi gathered devastating power on his fist.

"And you are harmless to die, but alive is a certain threat to the human race, so sorry, young people, I appreciate you, but I still want to kill you ... who makes me human. "

Having said that, Bai Qiuran blasted out and hit Yun Jian's face, and at this moment, in the direction of the underground lake, an exclamation sounded.

"stop!"

Bai Qiuran's fist stopped in front of Xiang Yunxiang, and the terrible fist wind crossed Xiang Yun's cheek, blowing the flesh and hair on his face all to the rear.

The fist wind penetrated directly into the rock wall behind Yun Yanxiang's head, where a large bottomless hole was opened.

Bai Qiuran threw Yun Xiangxiang to the ground and turned his head to look aside. In the underground lake, a young man who was not masked but wearing a purple-gold robe was looking at him with a look of horror.

Of course, it wasn't the exclamation of this strange boy that stopped him, but the cyan jade in his hand.

"Someone told me that using this piece of jade can change your life from yours."

The young man summoned his courage, panting and said:

"Now I'm going to use it and replace Yun Yun's life."

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