Ji Jiu naturally had his own plans for his clone to dig a hole, and of course the most important purpose was to enter the Rong Family Corridor. Because there is no more than three thousand miles between him and the clone, he can change positions at any time, and he can make a shot at that time, and even if the opportunity is wrong, he can escape in time.

The water in the Rong family is very deep. He doesn't dare to take risks at present.

"But the Rong family doesn't know how long it will take."

"The Chiliao Empire has not yet made a move, and the several forces are only the cannon fodder in the lead. At this time, the Rong family hasn't revealed its strong strength, and they still want to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger."

"And why didn't the old man you met that day come?"

Ji Jiu was pacing back and forth in the house, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. If he cultivated in peace, he didn't know how long it would take him to recover to the peak. Now he has a big piece of delicious cake in front of his eyes but can't eat the annoyance is really unbearable.

He wasn't a stick-to-the-rule person at first, so now that he doesn't take shortcuts, wouldn't he be stupid?

The dark spring of the Rong family is the most needed shortcut for Ji Jiu at the moment. He is now only equivalent to a Condensation Stage martial artist at most. Of course, in the Condensed Consciousness Stage, his opponents are basically very few. After all, Ji Jiu has accumulated a lot of experience in fighting the enemy, he has all kinds of methods, and his spiritual attainments are also extremely high, but he is really not an opponent of the palace-building warriors.

Because there is a fundamental difference between the palace building period and the condensed consciousness period, under normal circumstances, it is basically impossible to leapfrog and fight, and Ji Jiu may not be able to do it.

The warriors of the palace building period have already built a soul palace in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the soul sits in it, standing still, like a god, whether it is perception, cultivation, application... Separation can be used as a weapon, and it is crushing for warriors below the building.

Moreover, when the palace was built, the sea of ​​consciousness experienced the calamity of the soul, condensing the soul palace, and thereby enhancing the strength of the soul. From a visual point of view, the hardness of the soul of a palace builder is steel, and the hardness of the soul of a martial artist is mud.

This is the real essential difference, not to mention the perception of the use of spiritual power, the mastery of spiritual skills, and so on.

So the saying that you can slap an old monster to death for thousands of years after cultivating for decades does not exist, and no one has lived for so many years in vain.

Even people like Ren Zu who are against the sky will need thousands of years of re-cultivation to get back to the top and open the way for the Parkson world, not to mention other people who don't have enough opportunities.

Therefore, even though Ji Jiu has a golden finger, he has suffered many defeats in his life. The martial artist used the full force of the Soul Palace to strike.

In layman's terms, the Soul Palace is equivalent to the tank bunker of the Soul, and the Soul of Condensation is a soldier with a pistol. How to fight? Just drive and roll over.

As for the soul fusion period after the palace building period, it is more powerful, igniting the soul fire in one's own soul, the soul fire is 10%, the power increases sharply, even the soul palace can be burned to ashes. However, many warriors are burned to death by their own soul fire at this step, because the soul fire is not enough to control the soul fire.

Although Ji Jiuhun Palace is broken, the soul fire and the nine flames have not been extinguished. Today, the use of soul fire is still a big burden for the soul, because without the soul of the soul melting degree as the support, the power will naturally be greatly reduced, can it be right? Ji Jiu can't guarantee that the warriors during the construction period will work.

After all, it has never been tried before.

Ji Jiu's thoughts drifted back, and she pushed open the door and walked out.

Immediately left the inn.

He could sense that Yue Zijin's eyes were falling behind him. It seemed that after asking her if she wanted to go back to the Qinglian Temple a few days ago, she was no longer so clingy.

Ji Jiu knew that this would make her not follow him so closely, Ji Jiu did it a long time ago, so it seems that she is worried about being bored by herself? She does have love for her "body", but the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.

Maybe even she doesn't know if Ren Zu has left behind, but if her identity is exposed, Yue Zijin is definitely the person who hates her the most.

This cannot be denied.

As for her being merciful to her because of her relationship these days, Ji Jiu wouldn't believe it, nor would she think about it. He will not entrust his life to that small probability.

Even if she shows mercy, Ji Jiu will not show mercy.

There were almost no people on the street. The cool wind was blowing, and it was painful to scrape the bones. Ji Jiu walked aimlessly. He just wanted to see if the old man from the Rong family would come. Anyone who knows it wants to take a bite.

Yue Zijin watched Ji Jiu walk away by the window, bit his lip, feeling a little wronged, wanted to follow but was hesitant, in the end he could only stomp his feet, sulking.

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Yuechuan City has a chilling atmosphere.

The forces united by the Rong family and the Prison Demon Sect are fighting outside the city. Powerful fluctuations are coming from far away, and the screams of killing can be heard clearly. On the city wall, there are also many Rong family warriors standing. Hundreds of people, lined up, all with bows and crossbows with powerful deterrent power in their hands.

When an arrow is shot, it is a cloud-piercing cracking stone, and even a boulder with a thickness of 10 feet has to shoot a hole, not to mention a group of warriors who are flesh and blood. It can't resist for a moment, and it shatters into **** in an instant.

This battle is just a simple test for both sides. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com did not launch an all-out attack, and the people who fought were all ordinary warriors, but there are not many ordinary warriors left in the Rong family now, because they are all He was poisoned by Duan Yunxia's poison.

For a while, it seemed a little downbeat.

"Come on, kill these dog thieves from the Rong family."

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The enemy's momentum is high and murderous.

The one-eyed old man on the Soul Moon Boat was also a little excited, but he quickly calmed down and said to the prison demon sect behind him: "The Rong family is weak and has shown signs of failure. We took this opportunity to launch an attack quickly and take it down in one fell swoop. ."

Xiaoyao Valley, Spirit Sword Sect... also have the same idea. As the dark clouds approached, giant birds flew, and an oppression fell on the top of Yuechuan City. However, the people of the Rong family holding arrows and crossbows did not have any fear. I mean, there was even sarcasm in his eyes.

They touched behind them together and changed arrows.

The next moment, swish swish...

Hundreds of arrows shot out again, carrying powerful fluctuations of spiritual power. Each arrow was an impressively tempered secret treasure.

This green light is like a drizzle of light rain, pouring down on the face.

The infected warrior's body instantly festered and pus, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid. Similar scenes were staged all over Yuechuan City, and the screams and mourning broke out, almost like a slaughterhouse.

In the face of the hordes of enemies, the Rong family naturally couldn't have any soft-handedness. The arrow crossbow with a highly poisonous interior was the first gift they prepared for the enemy.

"Go back."

The strong man of Lingjian Sect at the construction stage stepped out from the sword light, shouted loudly, and waved his hand to send out a sword strike at the same time. Thousands of sword shadows shot out at the same time, hovering in the air for several weeks, forming a layer of thick cloud-like swords. A wall, a sword wall formed by sword shadows.

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