Chapter 439: Inserting Poles and Erecting Flags

Chapter 439: Putting up poles and erecting flags (Third update)

Seven days later, Patriarch Weiji and the Furious Arhat finally emerged from the magma dragging their seriously injured bodies.

The earth veins of Pangu Continent are extremely stable and strong. Although they were destroyed by Wu Qi's methods, the earth veins quickly began to adjust and recover themselves. In the past seven days, the collapsed pit has gradually recovered and is almost flush with the surrounding ground. . The earth's spiritual veins have also returned to their original trajectory, and the magma rushing underground has gradually solidified, forming new rock formations.

With no strength left at all, Patriarch Weiji and the Furious Arhat, whose strength was now comparable to that of Yuanying monks, struggled to get out of the ground. Their eyes were really filled with tears but they were about to cry without tears. The skin and flesh of both of them were corroded by the transformed body, leaving behind two skeletons. The skeleton of the ancestor Weiji was black, while the skeleton of the Angry Arhat was made of pure silver with a hint of light gold.

"Yuji", the ancestor of Jiji snorted coldly and pitifully.

"Yujiu" the furious Arhat roared angrily to the sky.

Then a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded on the back of the Angry Arhat's head, causing the severely injured Angry Arhat to stagger. He stumbled forward more than a dozen steps, but managed to avoid falling to the ground. Before the Angry Arhat could wake up, dozens more thunderbolts continued to fall, causing the Angry Arhat to howl in anger, but where could he find the strength to struggle?

Not only the lightning, but more than a dozen pink sword lights also chopped down in disorder, making the angry Arhat's body burst into flames, but they failed to leave a trace on him. It's just that the sword light was so powerful that the Furious Arhat's skeleton was hit crookedly and swaying in all directions. He suddenly fell to the ground and was hit by the sword light, rolling around and unable to stand any longer. .

Ancestor Weiji was startled and took a big step back in a hurry. He and the Angry Arhat were seriously injured at the moment. There was no strength left in their bodies, and their skin and flesh were corroded by the transformed body. It was at their weakest time that even a monk in the realm of Yuanshen might threaten their lives. Mr. Jiji How could Zu not panic?

The demon puppet who transformed into the real person Sanle roared and rushed over with Wu Qi, Lao Ai and others with their swords. The thunder and sword crackled and struck at the angry Arhat. Master Sanle shouted loudly: "Ancestor, please help the disciples and kill the bald donkey. Seven days ago, the disciples took advantage and killed the bald donkey abbot of the Golden Pavilion Temple."

Seeing that Master Sanle led several monks from the Great Lotte Palace and some members of the Min family to kill him, the ancestor of Jiji suddenly burst into ecstasy. He shouted loudly: "My dear grandchildren, you have done a great job. Help me to kill this bald donkey. My ancestors will be rewarded heavily."

With a wild laugh, Patriarch Weiji opened his dark frame and pounced towards the Angry Arhat. The finger bones stabbed the skull of the Angry Arhat heavily, causing a large amount of sparks to fly.

Ancestor Weiji shouted sternly: "Angry Arhat, the mental power you have accumulated in these three hundred reincarnations has become an advantage for me, ancestor. I will take your Buddhist essence, and ancestor will be able to repel the demons and survive the future of the holy demons safely." Immortal Tribulation Jiejie, with the help of Buddhist essence like you, what does the ancestor’s injury mean? Give it to me.”

The angry Arhat roared angrily. He struggled and tried to resist, but Wu Qi and his group had already rushed over, beating him with all their hands and feet. At this moment, there is no trace of Buddha power left in his body, not even the power to drive his own Buddha treasure. His physical body has turned into a skeleton again, and the indestructible golden body of Buddhism, which has strong defensive power, has turned into a painted cake. , he lost even his last chance to save his life.

In addition, there was an ancestor Weiji who was no weaker than him in cultivation and was pestering him closely. The angry Arhat could barely struggle for a quarter of an hour. In the end, the ancestor Weiji smashed his skull with one finger and took out three of his bones. A fist-sized relic with flowing silver light that has been cultivated through hundreds of reincarnations.

Wuqi struck the relic with a bolt of lightning, destroying the last trace of the angry Arhat's true spirit. Ancestor Weiji greedily opened his mouth and sucked in the relic, and the relic suddenly turned into a stream of light and poured into his body. The frame is plated with a thick layer of silver.

The Buddhist essence of Buddhist monks is of great benefit to demonic monks. Devouring a Buddhist monk can at least save a demonic monk hundreds of years of hard work. Ancestor Weiji devoured the relics of the Angry Arhat, which was equivalent to doubling his cultivation level out of thin air. As long as he uses his magic skills and gradually refines the huge essence of the relics, Patriarch Weiji may be able to increase his cultivation by several levels out of thin air.

In addition, Buddhist essence is best at repelling all kinds of demons. When Patriarch Weiji practices in the future, the inner demons that bother him the most will no longer be able to hinder him in the slightest. He will be able to work hard and quickly improve his realm and cultivation level. The magic method is the fastest. As long as there is no inner demon intrusion, no immortal can improve his cultivation faster than the demon immortal.

Having devoured all the cultivations of the Furious Arhat, who was also a 24th-grade Heavenly Immortal, the ancestor of Weiji still had hope of becoming a Golden Immortal in the future. He might be able to survive the catastrophe and become a Holy Demon Immortal.

The greedy ancestor Weiji simply smashed the skeleton of the Angry Arhat and sucked all his bone powder into his body. The body of a Buddhist monk is also a body that has been tempered for thousands of times, and contains an extremely large amount of essence and energy. The Buddhist essence in the skeleton of the Furious Arhat is probably equivalent to about 20% of his relics, which is an extremely scary amount.

The vitality of Buddhism's essence is infinite, and the magic power of Patriarch Weiji is also extremely mysterious. It swallowed the relics and golden body skeleton of the angry Arhat. In just a cup of tea, Patriarch Weiji's body was covered with a thin layer of Thin muscles. The scarlet muscles were squirming, and there was no trace of skin on them, making them look extremely scary.

Waving his arms proudly, Patriarch Weiji stared at the demon puppet who had transformed into Sanle Zhenren and said with a ferocious smile: "Your name is... Well, you are from the Great Lotte Palace, what is that?"

The demon puppet obediently knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "The disciple is Da Le Tian Palace San Le Zhenren, and now he is the city lord of He'an City." As he spoke, the demon puppet began to cry: "The ancestor makes the decision for the disciple. , the palace master died tragically, and all the elders were beaten to pieces. The foundation of the Great Lottery Palace is gone. Now the disciples are just lonely ghosts, and they will definitely be bullied by others in the future."

Ancestor Weiji patted his chest vigorously, and shouted in a generous voice: "It doesn't matter, from now on you will be the master of the Great Paradise Palace, that is, the adopted son of the ancestor. Well, you can take over the Great Paradise Palace now. The foundation of the palace and everything in the palace are at your disposal. The Angry Arhat is dead. From now on and around Ancheng, it will be your world. You can just let go and do whatever you want. The ancestors will take care of you. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed."

After devouring the relics of the Angry Arhat, Patriarch Weiji's confidence suddenly exploded. He casually grabbed it on the ground, sucked up the storage ring left by the Angry Arhat, and held it firmly in his hand. After pondering for a moment, the ancestor of Weiji nodded and said: "The Golden Pavilion Temple lineage has become extinct. Hey, you can take people to the Golden Pavilion Temple to search it, and everything you get will be yours."

Anxious to return to his magic palace to digest today's harvest, Patriarch Weiji hurriedly gave a few words and left quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Master Sanle a token engraved with countless evil demons, and told him to call Patriarch Weiji immediately if anyone dared to make trouble with Ancheng.

A dark cloud enveloped Patriarch Weiji, and suddenly he turned into a black light and disappeared through the sky, leaving his extremely happy and strange smile in the void. Although he didn't get the essence left by Zhi Xian, he devoured the Angry Arhat, which was enough to be worth the price of admission.

Seeing the ancestor Weiji walking away, Lao Ai tilted his head and cursed in a low voice: "This old immortal, he actually took away the ring of the bald donkey?"

Wu Qi sighed deeply and nodded angrily: "This is the greed that an orthodox demon fairy should have. If we weren't unfamiliar with the place where we were born, and we wanted to find a supporter for a while, it would be really difficult. I want to make him too. The relics of the Angry Arhat are useless to me now, but they are still very good for you."

Taking the token from Master Sanle, Wu Qi waved his hand vigorously: "But, no matter what, we can now occupy He'an City with peace of mind. Well..." Wu Qi turned to look at Lao Ai, a little bit He asked in surprise: "Don't you think you still owe a formality?"

Lao Aiyue looked at Wu Qi in surprise: "What is missing?"

Wu Qi pointed to the sky: "Although you have reached the realm of cultivation, what about the thunder tribulation? If you don't overcome the thunder tribulation this morning, how long will it last?"

Glancing around, everyone present except the blood madman was the Min family transformed by Wu Qi's demon god puppet. Wu Qi stretched out his hand and scratched the center of his brow, and took out eight pieces of fairy weapons that shone with strange light and handed them to them. Got Lao Ai and Blood Maniac. "You can make do with the eight immortal weapons. Get over the thunder tribulation as soon as possible, and we will have an additional heavenly immortal master. It will be easy to control one and Ancheng."

Seeing the eight immortal artifacts handed over by Wu Qi, Lao Ai and Xue Kuai's eyes turned green. The master and apprentice hurriedly stretched out their hands and snatched all eight immortal artifacts. Lao Ai happily looked at the set of immortal clothes, an immortal sword, an immortal shield and a handkerchief used to capture opponents in a large area. She nodded and said with a smile: "If you continue to be such a generous person in the future, I, King Tie So what if I just hang out with you?"

Wu Qi didn't say anything. It's good that you Lao Ai know the severity. Those serious immortals may not have many immortal weapons. I have eight at once, which is very worthy of you. Is there anyone in the world who can be like Wu Qi, a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul who can take out several immortal weapons and give them away in one hand? He's definitely the only one

With the help of immortal weapons, Lao Ai's process of surviving the thunder tribulation is really a good thing, and there is nothing worth talking about.

The group returned to He'an City, and Master Sanle immediately assigned members of his family to set up tables and chairs and a tall flagpole in front of the city lord's mansion. There is a long flag hanging on the flagpole, with a line of large characters written on it - Great Lottery Palace warmly recruits heroes from all over the world.

On the walls on both sides of the main entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, large notices are posted on the left and right, marking the conditions and benefits for recruiting people to the City Lord's Mansion:

A golden elixir immortal, with a monthly salary of ten low-grade spiritual stones and several elixirs and talismans.

Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, with a monthly salary of one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, some elixirs and talismans, and some gold and silver.

The Yuanshen is a half-immortal, with a monthly salary of one hundred spiritual stones, some elixirs and talismans, some gold and silver, some fine wines and delicacies, and even a mansion and beautiful family members as gifts.

Fairy. . . Well, Da Le Tian Palace and Xiao Chi Qian don’t dare to recruit immortal-level beings for the time being.

As soon as this announcement came out, there was a sudden silence in Ancheng.