The Way of the Immortal Master

For Meng Zhang, this magic fetus was the most valuable prey.

　　 There is a faint feeling in his heart that as long as he completely kills this demon fetus, he will get great benefits.

　　Meng Zhang couldn't take care of other things for the time being, and he almost devoted himself to the refining fetus.

　　The magical mirror of the magical descending continuously emits the golden light of the magical descending, and it keeps destroying everything in the magic fetus.

　　 Shutu Guiyuan Qi’s spirit has been demonized a long time ago, completely equivalent to the puppet of the Devil’s Tire, and has repeatedly tried to come over to rescue the Devil’s Tire.

　　 In the end, instead of succeeding, he was completely suppressed by Meng Zhang.

　　 After being suppressed, the Tutu Guiyuan Banner was easily put away by Meng Zhang.

　　At this time, Meng Zhang seemed to have forgotten, or didn't care at all. This magical artifact is the treasure of Wanhe Mountain.

　　 Zhenjun Lone Pine, who was seriously injured, saved his life because of Meng Zhang's destruction of all the shadows that Qianying had demonized earlier.

　　 When Meng Zhang dealt with the devil fetus, Lone Song Zhenjun began to heal his injuries with all his strength, and wanted to recover as soon as possible.

　　 For a monk at the level of True Monarch Yuanshen, it is not easy to be seriously injured in daily battles.

　　 But once you encounter an irresistible force and are severely injured, it will be very difficult to completely recover.

　　 At least Lone Pine’s injury, if it is to be completely healed, it will not be possible within a short period of time.

　　 He must return to the Songfeng School and use the power in the door to recover from his injury in the shortest time.

　　 He temporarily stabilized the injury, recovered a bit of vitality, and returned his attention to the court.

　　 When Meng Zhang suppressed the magic tire, there was a bit of pleasure on Lone Pine's face.

　　 But when he saw Meng Zhang's demonic golden light, and constantly destroying the fetus, Lone Song Zhenjun finally felt sad.

　　 The magic tire contains magical power. Once it is absorbed and refined, the cultivators of the Primordial God Stage can break through the bottleneck of the cultivation base and obtain huge benefits.

　　Meng Zhang is good, but he shot it mercilessly, as if he wanted to completely destroy this magic fetus.

　　 That is simply a violent thing.

　　 You Meng Zhang is a soil bun from the Jiuqu League. He doesn't know the goods at all. That's totally understandable.

　　 But even if you don't know the goods, you can't waste the treasures like this.

　　 If you don’t use it yourself, you can give it to others.

　　 Even if you sell it, you can get back huge profits.

　　 If possible, Lone Pine is willing to take out all of his wealth in exchange for this magic fetus.

　　 Seeing that with the refining of Meng Zhang, the size of the demon **** transformed by that demon fetus is getting smaller and smaller, which is obviously a huge loss.

　　 Lone Song Zhenjun finally couldn't help it, and took the initiative to speak to Meng Zhang.

　　 He asked Meng Zhang to hand over this magic fetus to him. What kind of price is needed? Even though Meng Zhang speaks, he will be satisfied with all his strength.

　　 Even, as a senior member of the Matsukaze faction, he can also transfer some of the sect's benefits.

　　 The words of True Monarch Lone Pine make Meng Zhang really angry and funny. What is it called?

　　 I don’t know whether to live or die.

　　 The cultivators present at the scene suffered a big loss in the hands of the magic fetus. If Meng Zhang hadn't arrived in time, most of their lives would have been lost.

　　 But the situation is a little better, this group of guys have not changed, and they have started to make up the idea of ​​the magic tire.

　　Countless monsters are raging everywhere in the realm of comprehension. They have all personally experienced the terrible monsters, but in the end, they are still obsessed with the power of monsters.

　　 I don’t know if this group of guys is like this, or the whole Daheng Cultivation Realm is like this?

　　 Meng Zhang guessed that it should probably be the latter.

　　 The four giant forces secretly kept monsters and acquiesced in their existence.

　　 Such a place, such a comprehension force, would not be surprised by what tricks they came up with.

　　 It's just that I feel sorry for the many innocent monks in Daheng's cultivation world, and there are many more innocent mortals, and they will be affected by these guys.

　　 With the ethos of Daheng Cultivation Realm, even if there is no Dali Dynasty secretly engaging in ghosts, the outbreak of demonic disasters is unavoidable.

　　Meng Zhang asked himself that he is not a good person, but he still has a bottom line for acting.

　　Because of coveting the power of the Demon Way, he raised monsters, and eventually made a huge scale in the realm of cultivation, with countless casualties. This behavior made Meng Zhang extremely shameless.

　　 All of a sudden, Meng Zhang's mood became miserable.

　　 He disregarded Gu Song Zhenjun's face and rebuked loudly.

　　 The power of coveting monsters and contaminating monsters is a big taboo in the realm of comprehension.

　　Meng Zhang was really righteous this time, standing on the moral commanding heights, with an unprecedented stern attitude, he gave a good lesson to True Monarch Lone Song.

　　 True Monarch Lone Pine is somehow also a cultivator in the middle of the Yuanshen, in terms of the years and years of cultivation, they are far above Meng Zhang.

　　 was so mercilessly reprimanded by Meng Zhang, his face suddenly became uncontrollable.

　　 His face was blue and red, and he couldn't wait to find a place to sew in.

　　 If he didn't know his current self, he would definitely be no match for a great monk like Meng Zhang, he would almost be unable to bear it, and he would almost explode.

　　 Seeing that True Monarch Lone Pine was scolded by Meng Zhang, he couldn't hold his head up, and he didn't say a word for a long time. As the old foe of the Songfeng School, Shanmu Zhenjun, who should have been gloating for misfortune, had the same ugly expression.

　　 In the final analysis, this magic fetus belongs to Madam Yamashige.

　　 Hundreds of years ago, Zhenjun Yamashige paid a lot of money in order to get the devil's tire.

　　 Later, the Demon Tire was placed here, and Shin-kun Yamaki spent hundreds of years on guarding this place.

If this magic fetus is refined like this by Meng Zhang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ then the efforts of Zhenjun Shanzhong, and the hundreds of years that Zhenjun Shanmu paid, will become worthless, all in vain. .

　　Mr. Lone Pine didn't convince Meng Zhang, so Mr. Yamaki stopped talking with interest.

　　 After a while, Shanmu Zhenjun spoke again, but it was not about the devil fetus, but a very sincere thanks to Meng Zhang.

　　He thanked Meng Zhang for his life-saving grace, and thanked Meng Zhang for his action...

　　 After saying a lot of good things about not wanting money, Shin-kun Yamaki entered the topic.

　　Mr. Shan Shige was seriously injured. He was in very bad condition and needed to return to Wanhe Mountain in time to use the power in the door for treatment.

　　 He took the initiative to say goodbye to Meng Zhang, and he wanted to **** Zhenjun Shan Zhong back to the mountain gate.

　　 Meng Zhang listened, did not say much, just said something more cherished, there will be a period later.

　　 Zhenjun Yamashige collapsed to the ground feebly, Zhenjun Shanmu helped him up, took him to fly, and was about to leave here.

　　 Regarding the heavy treasure Shutu Guiyuan Banner that was put away by Meng Zhang, both of them were very intriguing from beginning to end.

　　Shin-kun Shanki supported him and flew upwards.

　　 Just as the two flew to a short distance above Meng Zhang's head, the two suddenly broke out.

　　 Shanmu Zhenjun held the giant wooden magic weapon, and rushed towards Meng Zhang like a mad tiger.

　　Zhongzheng Shan stood up in the air all of a sudden, pinched the tactics with both hands, a layer of looming peaks, just like this, directly smashed towards Meng Zhang.