Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Aowu's strength is definitely second to none among the many Jindan monks.

Not to mention anything else, just the ten golden elixir puppets he carries with him are enough to kill most monks of the same level.

It's just that evil people have their own trials and tribulations, and the strong will be more powerful than the strong. The red-haired young man he met this time was a tougher nut to crack than him.

After only a moment of fighting, Aowu's golden elixir puppets had already self-destructed.

The gorgeous bird transformed by the red-haired young man also had messy feathers and blood dripping from many places on his body, but he still had the upper hand.

He also inherited the innate magical power of the Immortal Demon King and was good at using fire. Every time he breathed out a stream of flames, he could ignite a puppet.

A puppet in the golden elixir realm is still defenseless in the face of his flames, and can only watch himself being ignited.

Aowu saw that each of his golden elixir puppets was ignited and then exploded. He also lost an arm, and the puppet structure inside was exposed at the broken arm.

He is just a puppet, and he is not afraid of death, but this time is different. He has just found a green dragon wood. If he dies, the green dragon wood will fall into the opponent's hands.

This object is extremely important for him in refining the puppet, and the other party is obviously coming for his Qinglong Wood.

Fight!

Aowu raised his hands repeatedly, and countless puppets flew out from his sleeves. More than a hundred puppets in the foundation-building realm stood in front of him.

These more than a hundred puppets were all holding magic weapons, bows and arrows. After landing, they immediately drew the bows, and arrows shot out with condensed spiritual energy.

Even though the gorgeous bird moved around, it was still hit by many arrows, and the tinkling sound was endless.

At this time, Zhang He, who was hiding underground and watching the battle, was also shocked by Aowu's generosity.

People like Aowu carry a lot of puppets with them, including ten golden elixir puppets and more than a hundred foundation-building puppets. One person is equivalent to a powerful army.

Without the use of rocket launchers, the overall combat effectiveness of this puppet army is no worse than his Blackwater Army.

Now Aowu has come out with all his methods. The magnificent bird roars into the sky, flaps its wings, and blazing flames rise, instantly turning the surrounding area into a world of flames.

Most of the more than a hundred foundation-building puppets that Aowu had just sacrificed were swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

"Trapped him!"

Aowu's last resort was also defeated by the opponent, and he had already lost all his will to fight. He commanded the remaining puppets to attack the gorgeous bird with all their strength, while he controlled the puppet bird under his crotch, turned around and ran away.

Gorgeous Bird was surrounded and restrained by the remaining puppets. When he saw Aowu taking the opportunity to escape, he was not anxious.

The feathers on his body fell off piece by piece, and then turned into pieces of flames, making the fire in this area even more intense and burning towards the remaining puppets.

Zhang Hezang was watching the battle underground. He felt that today was an eye-opener for him.

I had seen Aowu's puppet tactics before, and now I saw Gorgeous Bird controlling the magical power of fire.

Either one of these two in the world of immortal cultivation would have the highest combat power compared to monks of the same level.

If he had to compare with him, even if Aowu was at a disadvantage, he would not be able to beat Aowu unless he used a large number of rocket launchers to blast him.

"Boom boom boom..."

The group of puppets left behind by Aowu all exploded in a series, turning into parts flying in the sky, and finally fell into the sea of ​​fire and turned into fuel.

In this series of self-destruction bombardments, the gorgeous bird was also very uncomfortable. All its originally gorgeous feathers had now fallen out, turning it into a bald bird.

The powerful enemies were gone and the flames dissipated, leaving only a big bald bird, its body scorched with smoke, no different from a plucked rooster.

The bald bird's featherless wings flapped for a while, and then it flew up again in an unscientific manner, chasing Aowu in the direction in which he escaped.

Zhang He, who was hiding underground, had no choice but to catch up with all his strength. He at least had to know the outcome of this battle.

If Aowu is really allowed to escape successfully, the red-haired young man's target will be successfully transferred to Aowu in the future.

If the red-haired young man successfully killed the Aowu puppet and found the Azure Dragon Wood, his troubles would not be over yet.

Both the Aowu and the Bald Bird fly very fast, far exceeding Zhang He's escape speed.

Zhang He chased after him, but was pulled further and further away by the bald bird. He gradually lost the trace of the bald bird and could only follow the mark of his consciousness left on the Qinglong wood.

When he chased him to a valley again, the battle between Aowu and Bald Bird had come to an end.

When Zhang He arrived, he only saw Aowu's puppet body being blown to pieces.

At the same time, the bald bird was also seriously injured, with several large holes running through its body and a lot of its internal organs falling out.

A burst of light flashed, and the bald bird's figure twisted, and slowly, it transformed into the image of a red-haired young man.

It's just that at this moment, all the red hair on his head has fallen out, and the remaining few red hairs are stuck to his head, which can be counted with one pair of hands.

The bald head was covered with ravines and various wounds. In one of the more serious places, white brain matter even flowed out.

Even with this kind of injury, he was not dead. At this time, he held the Aowu storage bag in his hand, and his spiritual consciousness unlocked the restrictions inside, pouring all the items in the storage bag to the ground.

This Aowu deity is definitely rich, and Zhang He got a lot of good things from his storage bag last time.

At this time, the red-haired young man poured out a lot of supplies and spiritual stones, which made his eyes open and close with excitement.

With so many supplies, it is definitely a storage bag with a lot of space to hold so many supplies.

Generally, Qi training monks cannot afford storage bags, and the storage bags of Golden elixir monks are generally not large. The small ones are only a few feet square, and the larger ones are only one or two feet.

Calculating from the pile of supplies on the ground, this storage bag should be more than ten feet long.

The red-haired young man was not very interested in the pile of supplies and storage bags on the ground. Instead, he found the green dragon wood from the pile of supplies.

When he saw the blood stains on the Qinglong Wood, he looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

"Damn it, I was cheated!"

"When I find you, I will cut you into pieces!"

As he chased him, the aura he sensed became much weaker. He thought the other party had taken some hidden measures, but it turned out that there were only a few drops of blood.

The angry red-haired young man raised a ball of flames from his hand, and the extremely precious Qinglong wood was ignited in the ball of flames.

Zhang He still restrained his breath at this time, and slowly sneaked underground, slowly approaching the feet of the red-haired young man. He saw that he was only a few feet away from the red-haired young man.

"Who? Sneaky, get out of here!"

The red-haired young man's body once again burst into flames, which divided into several branches and burrowed underground, chasing Zhang He's hiding place.

This was the second time that Zhang He was restrained using the Earth Escape Technique.

Immediately, he no longer hid, soared from the ground into the sky, and emerged from the ground.

"Oh it's you!"

The red-haired young man also recognized Zhang He at this time. The two had met in the hall and had a few words with each other.

Since Zhang He appears here, as long as the red-haired young man is not stupid, he can naturally guess that the person teasing him with a wooden stick is right in front of him.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, all the anger in the red-haired young man turned into blazing flames and rolled toward Zhang He.

Although he was seriously injured, it was more than enough to kill a golden elixir with all his strength.

As soon as Zhang He emerged from the ground, he was instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

This flame is extremely domineering and cannot be compared with ordinary fire spells. Aowu's defeat under this flame is not unjust at all.

At this time, Zhang He, who was in a flame, deeply realized the power of this flame.

All the clothes on his body were reduced to ashes in just an instant.

All the hair and hair were burned by the flames at this moment.

Zhang He felt very uncomfortable being in the sea of ​​fire. He felt hot all over, much hotter than swimming in magma.

If swimming in lava was equivalent to soaking in a hot spring, now it's almost like a sauna.

You must be physically strong to use the sauna. People with high blood pressure, heart disease, and diabetes are generally not allowed to enter.

Fortunately, Zhang He doesn't have any of these diseases. He is currently in the sea of ​​fire. Apart from being a little hot, sweating a little, and losing some hair, there are no other serious problems.

Since the last time he ate the fruit from the black tree, he has become extremely close to elements such as fire, and the power of the fire spells he cast has increased by several levels.

The change in his physique also made him highly resistant to fire damage.

In his previous life, he watched TV and saw a certain monkey bathing in a pan of oil, which made him extremely envious. Now he can swim in magma and bathe in the flames.

The red-haired young man used his last strength to release a sea of ​​fire, which submerged Zhang He before his eyes.

At this moment, he was filled with pride and ready to watch Zhang He wail in pain in the sea of ​​fire. He was even prepared with sarcastic words and expressions.

But he saw that Zhang He was still safe and sound, even contentedly rubbing a lump of mud off his body in the sea of ​​fire.

"Why? Why are you okay?"

In anger, the red-haired young man used all his remaining strength to unleash a sea of ​​fire, but failed to cause any harm to Zhang He. How could he accept this?

He couldn't understand that his invincible flame had no effect on Zhang He.

Even in his countless years of training, the Immortal Demon King has never seen such a strange thing.

At this moment, Zhang He had walked out of the sea of ​​fire, his whole body naked, his skin white and shiny, without any trace of burns.

The red-haired young man was already at the end of his strength, but Zhang He still didn't dare to be careless. This was an existence with the consciousness and memory of a powerful person who transformed into a god.

Although there was a hole in the opponent's head, there was still white brain matter flowing out.

When Zhang He walked out of the sea of ​​fire, a small skeleton with white bones and a fluffy, cute-looking bird appeared beside him.

The red-haired young man was staring at the fluffy bird, his eyes breathing fire.

At the same time, in Chi Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, the phantom of the immortal demon king's consciousness appeared again.

"Quickly beat him to death and then devour him. You will receive great benefits."

"Why should I listen to you? You, an old-timer, can't be so kind, right?"

In fact, after Zhang He's clone appeared, he instinctively wanted to devour the other person. He believed that the red-haired young man must have the same idea at this moment.

"This body of yours is only the resuscitation of a drop of essence and blood from my heart. It has many innate flaws. Only by devouring each other can the body be replenished and perfected."

The phantom was floating left and right in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, as if it was really thinking about Zhang He.

"Then what benefit do you get from it?"

Zhang He didn't believe that Xuying would be so active if it was not beneficial.

"My consciousness has only been strengthened a little bit, but it's far behind you."

Zhang He was still dubious. Anyway, he would be suspicious of anything Xu Ying said now. After all, considering the relationship between the two of them, it was strange to tell the truth from the bottom of one's heart.

At the same time, Zhang He had already sacrificed the Five Elements Mountain magic weapon, and the little skeleton also spit out a ball of blue flames and attacked the red-haired young man at the same time.

Even Chi Yan stopped the quarrel in the sea of ​​consciousness and spit out a stream of flames at the red-haired young man. It was a bit weak, but it was a powerful force after all.

The red-haired young man once again transformed into a scarred bald bird, spitting flames from his mouth, and collided with the blue rocket of the little skeleton.

Although these two types of flames are both flames, the former one is bright and upright and extremely hot, while the latter one is cold and strange, with a heavy death aura.

The two flames fought with each other in the air, and for a while it was impossible to tell the winner.

On the other side, the red-haired young man was unable to resist the Five Elements Mountain that Zhang He was offering and could only do his best to dodge.

But within the scope of the Five Elements Mountain, all the Five Elements are restrained by it.

The red-haired young man's dodge speed slowed down, and the flames he produced were also a little weaker. Suddenly, the blue flames of the little skull came closer to him.

The blue flame was still slowly approaching against the red flame of the red-haired young man, and at the same time, the Five Elements Mountain above his head was also slowly pressing down.

The mana in the red-haired young man's body has long been exhausted. Now he can barely hold on. Sooner or later, he will still be unable to hold on.

At this critical moment, the red-haired young man finally squeezed out the last drop of mana in his body, the flames extinguished went out, and his body fell down weakly.

The Five Elements Mountain suddenly pressed down, crushing the red-haired young man's body into a piece of meat.

This wasn't over yet, the small skeleton's faint blue flame also fell on the big flattened meat pie.

There was a blazing cold flame on the big meatloaf. There was no trace of warmth, and the meatloaf was quickly withering and rotting.

When the blue flames burned out, only a pile of rotten mud was left in the place, as if a pile of meat had finally turned into soil after countless time.

Zhang He walked closer and used a stick to dig through the pile of mud. After removing all the mud, he saw that there was still a small ball of blood inside.

This mass of blood is slowly absorbing the spiritual energy in the air at this moment. This scene is very familiar to Zhang He. This is the characteristic of the blood of the immortal demon king.

"Hahaha……"

"Did you win? Well done!"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Xuying is happier than Zhang He. He is trapped in the physical body and cannot sense the outside world.

But now he could clearly feel that the aura that had been chasing him suddenly became extremely weak, so he could also guess that Zhang He and the others should have won.

Zhang He would not rashly let his clone swallow up this mass of essence and blood, because the clone's body still contained the consciousness of Lao Cai Bangzi, so don't accidentally let him overturn the situation again.

He picked up the blood essence on the ground and put it into a jade bottle. There were almost ten drops of this mass of blood essence of the immortal demon king. He could just keep it as a battery to replenish spiritual energy in the space.