Chapter 1796 Wan Jun Ball

Duan Tianliang suppressed his unease, glared back, and gritted his teeth: "Fuck, what are you looking at! I asked you to farm, didn't you hear it!"

Su Zimo looked calm and said lightly, "What if I don't want to go?"

He planned to stay in Fengxueling temporarily, but he didn't want to go to farm in person.

At least for now, he just wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible.

"You have to go if you don't want to!"

Duan Tianliang's face sank, and he said coldly: "In this Fengxueling, I have the final say, and I can't help you!"

Su Zimo didn't answer, his consciousness moved.

The door creaked and slowly closed.

For some reason, Duan Tianliang's back suddenly felt a chill.

"what are you doing!"

Duan Tianliang scolded.

Su Zimo was silent.

In the small thatched hut, the atmosphere became a little weird and a little depressing!

"You son of a bitch, I'm acting like a fool. If you don't obey the discipline, I'll show you some color!"

Duan Tianliang finally couldn't hold it any longer, stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and swiped at Su Zimo's face!

Swish!

As soon as Duan Tianliang moved, he felt a flower in front of him, and a blue shadow flickered.

Before he could react, he felt that his fat body was floating in the air!

The next moment, he felt an extremely painful suffocation!

I don't know when, Su Zimo jumped off the bed, dodged in front of him, came first, grabbed his throat and lifted him from the ground!

Duan Tianliang's eyes widened, his face flushed red, and his expression panicked.

Under Su Zimo's palm, he couldn't use all his strength.

He felt that his throat was not grasped by a hand, but a hard and cold iron hoop!

As long as the iron hoop is slightly tightened, his throat will be directly crushed!

"how so?"

Duan Tianliang was in a state of confusion, how could this first-order Xuanxian who just soared have such power!

No, he is not a first-order Xuanxian!

Subconsciously, Duan Tianliang's consciousness checked Su Zimo's body.

Second-order Xuanxian!

This time, Duan Tianliang was shocked.

On this Longyuan Star, due to the thinness of heaven and earth, and the lack of cultivation resources, it is extremely difficult to upgrade to a level.

In Fengxueling, if anyone can break through the realm and advance, almost the entire Fengxueling will spread.

Su Zimo had just soared, and it was only one night. Duan Tianliang never thought that Su Zimo's realm would rise to the second level of the Xuanyuan realm.

It wasn't until he fell into Su Zimo's hands and his life was hanging by a thread that he realized that he couldn't help but look horrified and shocked!

He had no time to think, how could Su Zimo's cultivation soared and improved to a new level in one night.

Now he only thinks about how to live!

"You, you, what do you want to do!"

Duan Tianliang kicked his feet and said a word with difficulty.

"I want to practice quietly for a while, please don't disturb me."

Su Zimo said lightly: "As for the spiritual field outside, how about you help me plant it?"

"Okay, okay, I'll plant it!"

Duan Tianliang agreed immediately without thinking about it.

If this person in front of him crushes his throat, his body will be completely useless!

Even if his Primordial Spirit escaped, there would be no chance to reunite his physical body.

"it is good."

Su Zimo released his palm and put Duan Tianliang down.

Duan Tianliang stumbled back a few steps, leaning against the closed door, clutching his chest, gasping for breath.

He seemed to be recovering, but out of the corner of his eyes, he was staring at Su Zimo not far away.

As the deacon of Fengxueling, he is also a second-order Xuanxian, how can he be easily controlled by others!

What's more, it's still a person who just flew up!

"I was captured just now, but I was careless for a while. I didn't expect this son to have the strength of a second-order Xuanxian."

Duan Tianliang bowed his head slightly, his expression cloudy and uncertain, and he thought to himself: "If I sacrifice Laozi's mysterious magic weapon, he will definitely be able to suppress this son in one fell swoop!"

"This son has just soared, and he's all tattered copper and iron from the lower realm. It's impossible to have a mysterious magic weapon!"

"Today, if you can't suppress this son, in the future, this son will not be able to ride on Laozi's head? Where will Laozi's face be? How will he be in Fengxueling in the future?"

After thinking about this, Duan Tianliang has made a decision in his heart.

Duan Tianliang lowered his head and made up his mind, Su Zimo never said a word, just looked at Duan Tianliang with a half-smile.

Finally, Duan Tianliang raised his head, his eyes widened, and he said loudly, "Boy, today I will show you the methods of my fairy family!"

Duan Tianliang's fat palm patted on the storage bag, and found a dark brick with a huge face from it.

Duan Tianliang stimulated his vitality, and on this black brick, a pattern flashed, the aura soared, and the fairy light lingered, which was quite extraordinary.

"go!"

Duan Tianliang threw the black brick into the air and pointed at Su Zimo.

The black brick was aggressive and slammed down on Su Zimo's shoulder!

The monks in Fengxueling, regardless of their status, cannot kill each other at will.

Duan Tianliang did not dare to kill.

What's more, he just wanted to give Su Zimo a slap in the face!

Su Zimo remained motionless, looking at the black bricks that came down.

"This is Wanjun Brick. Your body is very strong, but no matter how strong you are, can it be worth the mysterious magic weapon of Lao Tzu?"

When Duan Tianliang saw that Su Zimo seemed to be frightened, he couldn't help but look proud and laughed: "You bastard, eat a brick from me!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw a scene, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

I saw Su Zimo suddenly stretched out his hand, and even took off the majestic Wanjun brick shrouded in black light, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked left and right.

"I……"

Duan Tianliang was stunned for a moment, and the smile disappeared.

Immediately after that, Duan Tianliang saw another scene and was so frightened that he was blown away!

"Your immortal family's means are nothing but the same."

Su Zimo took the Wanjun brick, weighed it twice in his hands, and held both sides of the Wanjun brick with both hands, and began to knead it.

In the blink of an eye, the square Wanjun brick just now turned into a black iron ball under Duan Tianliang's gaze!

Duan Tianliang saw that his eyeballs almost fell out.

In the upper realm, Xuanxian, Earth Immortal, and Heavenly Immortal correspond to three levels of magic weapons, namely Xuanjie, Earthjie, and Tianjie.

Each level corresponds to a different quality.

This point, similar to the lower realm, is divided into low grade, middle grade, high grade, extreme grade, perfection and innate.

Although Duan Tianliang's Wanjun brick was only a low-grade Xuanjie, it took him 20,000 years of accumulation to get it back.

You must know that many deacons in Fengxueling do not even have magic weapons of the low-grade Xuanjie.

Duan Tianliang regarded this Wanjun brick as a treasure and would not reveal it easily. When he just exchanged it, he also aroused the envy of many people.

But now, Wanjun bricks are gone, and there is only a black Wanjun ball left...

Early update today, everyone go to bed early