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Chapter 233 The fat rat travels a thousand miles

The spiritual consciousness poured into the Qiankun bag. In a moment, he saw a three-foot-high tree that was red and blood-like in his hand. The tree looked red like blood on the outside, but it contained a very hot breath inside, with a talisman that suppressed flames on it.

This autumn pine flame stone tree was obtained by Zhang Hao by chance in a valley in the Demon Valley. Unexpectedly, this time it came in handy. He jumped into the cauldron, and his spiritual sense controlled the huge lid of the Fulong Cauldron falling from his head. Zhang Hao, who was sitting cross-legged in the cauldron, quietly tore open the talisman sticking on the Qiu Song flame stone tree.

A sudden flame hit the cauldron cover in the Fulong Cauldron made a huge sound of gold and iron fighting. A red tongue of flames spewed out from the small holes in the Fulong Cauldron.

If Zhang Hao had not practiced the witch martial arts body refining method and absorbed the bloodline of the witch god, the strength was almost like a monster, and he would have turned into ashes at this moment.

But at this moment, Zhang Hao did not realize the danger. Seeing that the flame was so fierce, he quickly turned on all parts of the Fulong Cauldron, controlling all the scorching breath of the flame in the cauldron without wasting a trace of flame.

The miniature formations on the outer wall of the Fulong Cauldron then lit up three times, and the dragon-shaped phantoms opened their teeth and claws at the small hole, and the momentum of the rushing flames suddenly became weaker.

At this moment, Zhang Hao, who was in the cauldron, was fully circulating the mental method of the Red Emperor Fire Emperor's Kung Fu. The flames around him were like slurry erupting deep underground, gushing out of the Qiusong Flame Stone Tree. In just one tenth of the blink of an eye, the slurry in the cauldron covered Zhang Hao.

The fire in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually turned from light red to red, and slowly became thicker as the gathering of billions of tiny red lights.

Ten hours later, it gradually turned into a thin hair, twisted and changed according to some rules, and turned into a phantom of a magical talisman.

Zhang Hao felt the shadow of the magical powers gradually emerged, and he felt happy and quickly absorbed the flames in the cauldron. A few days passed without realizing it.

The Autumn Song Flame Stone Tree in the Fulong Cauldron has turned into stone powder, and the flames inside have been absorbed by Zhang Hao. The stone powder has turned into a stream of black smoke from the small holes in the Fulong Cauldron and disappeared.

Zhang Hao leaped out of the cauldron after his power was executing. The magical powers in the sea of ​​consciousness had not yet condensed the magical powers. If they were used two or three times, they would turn into fire and need to absorb the flames from the beginning to condense the talisman. This made him a little helpless. It seemed that he could only go out to practice and find a place full of fire elements to condense the magical powers and talismans.

Zhao Zhiping, who had been standing outside the Fulong Cauldron for several days, saw Zhang Hao surrendering his merits, and quickly said respectfully: "President, this fat rat among the three evil people in the world has been ate for three days on our newly opened Hongchen Tower. He has not eaten enough yet. Now the ingredients in the Hongchen Tower have been eaten up by this guy. However, in order not to let him kill the low-level disciples, he had to mobilize the ingredients from other countries at a high price to satisfy this person's appetite!"

When Zhang Hao heard this, he said expressionlessly: "Where are Mo Xiaoqi, Hei Chuan and others now?"

He had been ambushed outside the Hongchen Tower for several days, but he was not allowed to order the head of the sect and did not act rashly.

"Is the Tianmang Python here too?"

Miss Tian seemed to fight Leng Qianyan among the three evil men. Later, the two disappeared without any trace and their whereabouts are still unknown.

After hearing Zhao Zhiping's words, Zhang Hao was shocked, but the cultivation level of the Heavenly Mang Python is also the Dharma Realm, so it should not be a problem to deal with Leng Qianyan.

He hurriedly took out a talisman and said solemnly: "You take care of all the affairs of the Great Shang Kingdom. I will deal with this matter myself now. If there is a huge change, you will order the talismans to join forces to open the guardian formation!"

After saying that, he crushed a small talisman in his hand, and the news disappeared.

Three miles outside the Hongchen Tower.

The black hammer passed through a floating shadow formation in the room and looked at the misty image. The man in the image had a deer-headed and mouse-headed look, two beards on his lower jaw, and a huge leather bag behind him.

At this moment, the man was holding a huge Kui Niu leg in both hands, and was swallowing wildly, like a wild beast, with a dark beard covered with greasiness.

This person was the fat rat journey that entered the Da Shang Kingdom three days ago.

Above Black Hammer's eyes, eyebrows, which were like thick ink, stood upside down, clenched their fists, and a hint of flush appeared on his face. Looking at Qianlixing in the image, he cursed at the two people beside him: "Why has this guy been eating for three days and still not full! It would be great if he eats like this. I see that there must be a ghost in the big bag behind him. If his grandmother is not a master of the Dharma Realm, I will kill him now!"

Mo Xiaoqi, who was standing in front of Black Hammer, said nothing, but a sword intent flowed in his eyes, as if it would spray out at any time, strangling the thousand-mile journey in the distant image to smash the far-reaching image.

Yi Yan, wearing the costumes of a disciple of the Hongchen Sword Sect, looked at the good wine and meat in the image and swallowed. He was in a low state and took very few pills. He was still a little attached to food, not to mention that these wine and meat are not ordinary!

The head of the sect promised himself that he would be very popular and drink spicy food when he entered the Hongchen Sect, but in the past six months, he had never been infected with any meat.

Every day, he practiced almost as hard as a group of physical training practitioners, which reduced Yi Yan's fat body a lot, and he looked unusually energetic, especially his strength, which was many times stronger than when he came half a year ago.

This Kui beef is very beneficial to the body refiners! However, the Kui beef that Yi Yan eats every day is added with a kind of elixir and stewed in a cauldron. It tastes soft, smooth and delicious, but it is less chewy.

This person was eating so happily! I, Yi Yan, now I can eat half of the Kui Niu.

As soon as he thought about it, a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted: "The head is here!"

The sword light in Mo Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly sank into his body. With a wave of his right hand, he saw the sword cultivator behind him appearing from the dark like dense shadows. In the blink of an eye, Mo Xiaoqi led a total of 260 sword cultivators to surround the Hongchen Tower.

Black Hammer laughed loudly, grabbed the huge warhammer in his hand with one hand, waved his hand and shouted suddenly: "Brothers, don't let this old maggot run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw giant men appearing from everywhere like iron towers, but in the blink of an eye, there were real streets.

Black Hammer glanced at the group of 107 giant men behind him who looked like iron tower arhats, and their aura increased greatly.

One hundred and eight body refiners and two hundred and sixty sword cultivators were scattered in a crisscrossing manner.

In a moment, a Zhenwu sword formation with both offense and defense was arranged with Hongchen Tower as the center.

Black Hammer and Mo Xiaoqi stood at the eye of the formation.

The two waved their hands at the same time.

The figures of everyone gradually disappeared in the formation.

On the spacious long street, there were only sword lights rising into the sky with the Hongchen Tower as the center. The spiritual energy on the sky forced by the powerful qi and blood gathered by the body refiners gathered into a light red color.

The fat rat, who was gnawing on the huge Kui Niu legs, suddenly raised his hand and the Kui Niu legs in his hand turned into a greasy hidden weapon and flew towards Zhang Hao.
Chapter completed!
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