Chapter 203: Wait for work with ease, fist and claws intersect
The **** cat rushed from left to right, trying to find a breakthrough opportunity.
But he tried several times and failed one by one.
On several occasions, the distance to the Nine-Leaf Longevity Immortal Grass was very close, and it was still blocked by the giant konjac flowers, ghost lice, and red blood worms waiting there.
There is always a small number of weird creatures that are firmly guarded around the nine-leaf longevity fairy grass.
Since the nine-tailed civet was too fast and slippery like a loach, Long Zun just wanted to keep up but couldn't keep up. In the end, Long Zun simply gave up the idea of chasing him.
After several failed shocks.
The **** cat rose to the sky and left the valley.
He finally realized that now that no one can come, with the guardianship of those weird creatures, it is impossible to get close to the nine-leaf longevity fairy grass.
The best way now...
It is to wait for work with ease and continue to refine the boots of the gods.
The **** cat speculated that the movement here is now very large, and it is estimated that many monsters of the monster race will come to compete. In that case, the stronger the monster race's power, the greater the suppression power against those weird creatures.
After the speed of his magic walking boots accelerated, in this situation, he had the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
The **** cat landed on a boulder, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the boots of the gods, while Mao Baoer quietly guarded the side without asking.
She was holding the Sky Spirit Mirror, always paying attention to the longevity fairy grass.
At this time, a group of figures flew over from a distance.
Some monster races saw the fierce fighting here, so they rushed down without hesitation and joined the battle for the immortal grass.
However, there are also some monsters who are not in the realm of cultivation, after a few glances at the chaotic scene, they left here.
Some other monsters just stood by, ready to go in the troubled waters to fish in the troubled waters at any time.
The **** cat squinted slightly. You stared at the Sky Spirit Mirror, constantly refining the magic boots.
At this time, it's useless to be anxious.
The difficulty of obtaining this nine-leaf immortal grass was even more complicated than last time, and it was even more epic.
At this time, a golden light flew quickly from a distance.
In mid-air, he turned into a big man in a golden robe and fell in front of the **** cat.
"Nine-tailed civet, it’s been a long time since I saw you, I can’t think of you hiding here!"
The golden robe man looked at the nine-tailed civet and said with a sneer.
The **** cat opened one eye, looked at the man in front of him, and said with a soft smile: "It turns out to be the Golden Wing Da Peng Daoist friend."
"I want to ask you, who on earth attacked this seat that day? He snatched the nine-leaf immortal grass?"
As soon as the Golden Wing Roc came up, he asked indifferently.
"I didn't see clearly, the speed of the comer was too fast..."
The **** cat replied with a smile.
He could not admit this kind of thing.
Anyway, there were no outsiders at the scene, and no one would know that it was his black hand.
The gaze of the Golden Wing Roc fell on the **** cat. After watching for a few seconds, he suddenly said slowly: "Could it be your kid's black hand?"
"Don't spit blood."
The **** cat drooped his eyelids and said indifferently: "Golden Winged Dapeng, if you really fight, you may not be my opponent!"
"is it?"
The Golden Wing Dapeng was taken aback, and he carefully looked at the nine-tailed civet.
Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the nine-tailed civet that was originally on the seventh floor of the Divine Bridge Realm had broken through to the tenth floor of the Divine Bridge Realm.
What exactly is going on?
Why would the restraining power in Jiuyou Digong weaken him?
If the nine-tailed civet reached the tenth floor of the Divine Bridge Realm, the Golden Winged Dapeng would not have the confidence to fight him.
At the same level.
The two of them are almost equal.
Thinking of this, the Golden Wing Roc suddenly extinguished the idea of wanting to compete with the nine-tailed civet.
He glanced at the turbulent fighting situation on the other side of the valley, and suddenly said with a smile: "Daoist, why is there a nine-leaf longevity fairy grass under here? Are you not going to **** it?
"Tried, but no success."
The **** cat shrugged and said disapprovingly.
"Ok……"
The Golden Wing Roc looked in the direction of the valley again. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Friends of Taoism, you and I are super fast, do you want to join hands?"
"Joining hands? What are you kidding? Do you still want to take that longevity grass apart and take it?"
The **** cat shook his head, with a sardonic smile on his face.
"Don't worry if you don't want to join forces."
Jin Wing Dapeng sneered, and suddenly stopped talking.
He just said casually.
This nine-tailed civet is extremely cunning, and he will not trust him.
Now, the battle below the valley is extremely fierce, and those weird creatures and the big monsters are fighting together.
He didn't want to go to this muddy water.
...
The day passed quickly.
In order to compete for this nine-leaf immortal grass, the battle in the valley continued fiercely.
Some monster races retreated, but there were still some big monsters fighting all the time.
Although those weird creatures were terrifying, the monster race continued to have reinforcements joining in and killed many weird creatures.
As for the red blood worms, although they could not kill them temporarily, they were beheaded again and again, and their healing speed also slowed down.
The Golden Wing Roc stood on his back, with golden light shining in his golden pupils, and he was always looking for opportunities.
The **** cat looked calm, closed his eyes and rested, but secretly he was desperately refining his boots.
The cat Baoer next to her was taciturn and stared at the Sky Spirit Mirror closely.
This time the situation is very dangerous.
She was always uneasy, for fear of the strange creatures in the valley rushing out.
At this time, another figure flew from a distance, turning into a gray-robed middle-aged man in mid-air.
He looked around, and suddenly saw the nine-tailed civet and the lynx sitting on the boulder, his face became gloomy when he thought of something.
"Isn't this a nine-tailed civet?"
The middle-aged man touched his chin and said yin and yang weirdly.
When the **** cat heard someone talking, he opened his eyes to see, and immediately recognized the person's origin.
This person was also one of them when he robbed the Nine-Leaf Longevity Immortal Grass for the first time.
Once a great demon in the Destiny Realm, his realm is now suppressed to the tenth level of the Divine Bridge Realm.
"Any suggestions?" A cold light flashed in the **** cat's eyes, his gaze resembling two sharp swords, and he rudely nodded back.
The big demon looked at the Golden Winged Roc again and said with a sneer: "The Golden Winged Roc, the last time I snatched a nine-leaf longevity fairy grass, are you planning to repeat the old trick this time?"
"The Longevity Immortal Grass in the Jiuyou Digong is originally an unowned thing, anyone can **** it!"
The Golden Wing Roc was unhappy, and said loudly.
"That's great!" The big demon sneered. Although he was slightly stronger in strength, his speed was far inferior to the Golden Wing Roc.
Even the nine-tailed civet is inferior.
If you want to compete for the opportunity, you have to go to the valley, so that there is a chance for him to grasp it.
Converging his mind, the great demon took a deep breath, glared at both of them coldly, and rushed into the mist in a flash.
"Nine-tailed civet, it seems that many people regard us as an alliance!"
Golden Winged Dapeng smiled.
"Who the **** is ally with you?"
The **** cat cursed angrily: "Hurry up and stay away from Lao Tzu!"
See the nine-tailed civet so arrogant.
The Golden Winged Roc suddenly became furious, and stretched out his arm to grab the **** cat.
His palms suddenly turned into golden claws in mid-air, and a layer of golden luster shined on the delicate scales.
call!
Head down, whistling.
Seeing that the Golden Winged Roc actually wanted to do something to himself, the **** cat was angry, and immediately flew up, raising his fist and greeted him.
His current physical body has been strengthened dozens of times, and he is definitely not weaker than the Golden Wing Roc.
boom!
The golden claws and fists collided in mid-air, making a huge roar.
The Golden Wing Dapeng retreated tens of feet before stopping. He raised his injured palm with grinning teeth, watching the blood drip down continuously.
The palm of this hand was **** and **** at this time, and the bones were exposed.
