My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

Monster clan, space node.

Several second-level demon race experts looked up at the human war ships that were bombarding the sky, all of them with solemn expressions.

A strong man from the Eagle Clan said in a deep voice: Peng Lin, your holy son is going to find Feng Guo. Is it reliable? It has been there for half a year.

Another peacock with colorful lights all over his body sneered: Yes, our three tribes have agreed to attack here to gain access to the entire blessed land, not to create an opportunity for Pengxin to capture the wind vortex.

Peng Lin's expression changed slightly and he said: Yingji, Kong Fei, you don't need to be sarcastic. When the Holy Son of our clan returns, you can just talk to it directly.

The expressions of Yingji and Kong Fei changed slightly. The reason why they were shouting loudly here was because Pengxin was not here. If the genius of the Peng clan who understood the true meaning of the wind was here, how could they dare to talk anymore.

Yingji snorted coldly and said: The human race has begun to counterattack. I see that they have a large number of reinforcements. Even three space nodes have been taken away. What do you say?

Peng Lin's eyes flashed and he said: The human race is returning to the past and counterattacking before death, but this is just right, we can also concentrate our strength. As long as the momentum of the human race is eliminated this time, we can definitely drive them out of Fengshan in one go. Blessed land.”

Kong Fei raised his head and said: It's easy to say that the big battle is easy, but can you guarantee that Pengxin can come as promised?

Peng Lin gritted his teeth and said: I have used a secret method to inform the Holy Son. Don't worry, this is a critical moment. The Holy Son will never stand idly by. He paused and said: However, our three clans must first sign a contract The contract states that once the human race is completely expelled, the two of you will not be able to look for the wind whirlpool, and you must leave this opportunity to the Holy Son of our race.

Fart. Ying Ji shouted angrily: The wind vortex is in the giant tornado. For our bird race, it is a holy land for cultivation. Do you want to monopolize it?

Kong Fei's eyes were also extremely unkind, and he was ready to take action immediately if he disagreed.

Peng Lin hurriedly said: Don't misunderstand me, the saint son of our clan only wants the wind vortex. As for the holy land of cultivation... we can negotiate to enter.

Ying Ji and Kong Fei looked at each other, and the latter said: Okay, then we will notify all tribes and gather our forces to fight the human race.

Ying Ji said again: Peng Lin, I hope to see Peng Xin on the day of the decisive battle.

Peng Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said, Don't worry, you two, the Holy Son of our clan will never lose the big for the small.

After Ying Ji and Kong Fei left, Peng Lin's brows furrowed tightly.

In the past half month, it has sent out several messages, but except for the first reply of Do Not Disturb, Pengxin never replied to the rest.

All information is like a sea of ​​stones, and there is no feedback.

If Peng Xin's soul lamp was not still there, it would almost think that the Holy Son of the Peng Clan had died.

However, as of now, he is powerless.

We can only notify our tribe to send reinforcements while continuing to contact them, hoping that Pengxin can take the important matter as a priority and come as soon as possible.

Because it has a strong premonition that the next decisive battle will be the one that determines the ownership of Fengshan Paradise.

The reason why the human race launched such a strong counterattack at this time is probably because there has been no trace of Pengxin in the past six months. Otherwise, how could the human race, whose courage had been broken by Peng Xin, dare to leave the protection of the formation and attempt to counterattack.

After passing the news back, Peng Lin waited quietly.

However, for some reason, a shadow was cast in its heart.

Will something happen to Pengxin?

But the next moment it drove away this unreliable idea.

That was Pengxin who had understood the true meaning of the wind. If he were in the outside world, he might be in some danger because of encountering the golden elixir of his clan.

However, in this second-level spiritual world, it is the absolute king, and it is absolutely impossible to encounter any danger.

Perhaps, Pengxin has found the wind vortex now and is thinking of ways to get this rare object into his pocket.

One day later, messages were sent back one after another.

As a result, the three tribes who were well prepared began to mobilize their troops, and the super teleportation array kept lighting up.

The atmosphere of the great battle gradually thickened.

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A cloud floated across the sky, and Xu Jun stepped on the whirlwind and landed.

In Fengshan Paradise, the army of the Immortal Alliance is attacking the demon clan's lair. Before Xu Jun left, he witnessed Liu Ling's commanding ability with his own eyes.

It has to be said that when it comes to attack intensity, the forceful attack by several warships is much stronger than their original small fight.

However, a monster lair with a monster master and a monster lair without monsters are two completely different things.

With the help of the spiritual power in the spiritual veins, the demonic beast's lair is protected airtight. No matter how ferocious the Immortal Alliance army attacks, it can still be protected.

In addition, the three major bird tribes will send strong men to fight from time to time.

Xu Jun wanted to take action many times, but Liu Ling persuaded him to stop him.

According to the commander-in-chief, tug-of-war is the best choice at this time, and the three tribes must not be frightened.

After Xu Jun inquired, he learned that the final battle would take at least two months, so he applied to return to Shuiyuan Star first.

Naturally, Liu Ling did not dare to force her to stay. After much hesitation, she could only agree.

However, both parties agreed that on the day of the decisive battle two months later, Xu Jun would definitely return again.

The light of the teleportation array lit up, Xu Jun's figure flashed, and he had left Fengshan Paradise.

His eyes suddenly lit up, Xu Jun blinked twice and said: Dean, Senior Teng.

He was a little surprised in his heart. He was just leaving Fengshan Paradise temporarily, but he didn't expect that the two Jindan masters would deign to wait for him personally outside the teleportation array. This kind of treatment, in the foundation building There is really no one left.

Haha. Master Teng Keli laughed and said: Xu Jun, Xu Jun, you are truly a natural Taoist. Once you take action, you will be invincible.

Xu Jun immediately knew that this Jin Dan master already knew all of Liu Ling's plans.

But think about it, even though Liu Ling blocked the news, how could she hide it from key figures like Teng Keli?

Zhongli Zhili also had a smile on his face, although they all knew that judging from the scale of the disaster caused by Xu Jun when he was promoted, there would definitely be no danger during this trip.

But they were still somewhat worried, but at this moment, they were truly relieved.

Fengshan Blessed Land, for Xu Jun, is a place of experience without any danger.

Xu Jun saluted the two Jindan masters, then recounted his experience of the trip, and finally said: Although the wind vortex exploded, it will definitely be reborn in the giant tornado. We should organize manpower to search, and maybe there will be a search in the future. Gained.”

Master Teng Keli nodded repeatedly, his eyes seemed to be shining.

Zhongli worked hard but it was a bit regretful. This opportunity was destined to belong to the Shuiyuan Star Hundred Arms Palace.

Although Xu Jun made the most crucial contribution in this war, they would never take out the wonders of heaven and earth such as Fengwhirlpool as reward.

Unfortunately, Seo Jun lost his only chance to obtain the wind vortex.

One day later, Xu Jun and Zhong Li left the Hundred Soldiers Palace.

Xu Jun, do you still plan to go to the decisive battle in Fengshan Paradise two months later? Zhongli said solemnly: You have already solved Pengxin and made the first contribution. Even if you don't go, no one will say What.

Xu Jun smiled slightly and said: Dean, it is my duty to serve the Immortal Alliance. I will not miss this battle no matter what.

Zhongli nodded happily.

However, he did not know the private agreement between Xu Jun and Liu Ling.

That was one-tenth of the war capture in this battle. Unless Xu Jun was stupid, he would have to crawl over it.

Okay, what are your plans for the next two months?

Xu Jun said solemnly: I have already established the foundation. Next, I will change to the foundation-building immortal method, so I have to practice hard in the Tao Palace.

Zhongli Zhizhi hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to say that just two months may not be enough for you to revise.

Foundation-building monks have at least a lifespan of more than 200 years. If they reach the late stage of foundation-building, they can reach 300 years old.

In addition, it is also possible to take life-extending elixirs to increase the ultimate life span by a hundred years.

Therefore, for the foundation-building monks, time is already completely different from that of the monks in the Qi-training period.

It will take at least a year and a half to modify the foundation immortal method.

What's more, Xu Jun is a fellow practitioner of the third line of swordsmanship, and two months...

However, he then thought about it, this was Xu Jun. No matter what happens to this kid, it's not surprising.

So Zhongli Zhili shut his mouth.

Let Xu Jun take control of everything.

After returning to the Natural Dao Palace, Xu Jun met Ye Wanqing and then obtained the right to use a third-level low-grade cave in the back mountain.

Although the student villa area can also adjust spiritual power to the level of second-level spiritual veins through formations, Xu Jun is a natural Taoist. Obtaining the third-level cave in the back mountain is only one of the basic rights of Taoists. No one dares to do this. Difficult and underhanded.

Entering the cave, feeling the abundant spiritual power, Xu Jun took a long breath and finally relaxed completely.

Then, he turned on his watch, used his spiritual consciousness to connect to the Daogong Neiwang, and began to read all the foundation-building experiences in the Pure World Heavenly Thunder Sutra.

Xu Jun had already obtained the foundation-building cultivation method of this immortal method, and immediately transmitted it to the projection Xu Fei.

At this time, all he had to do was go through the relevant content collected by Dao Palace and then hand it over to Xu Fei.

Although the practice of Pure World Heavenly Thunder Sutra is extremely difficult, it is also extremely demanding.

However, in the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of the Immortal Alliance, there are so many people with different talents.

With such a huge population base and a long period of time, there are many peerless geniuses who practice the Pure World Heavenly Thunder Sutra.

Reading the practice notes they left behind is undoubtedly of great benefit to Xu Jun.

With his consciousness flashing, Xu Jun started reading at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.