Chapter 325: Promotion to the Supreme People, Inner City Bliss Ghost Market

Guagua! The terrifying croaking of frogs continued, echoing in the sky.

This voice seemed to carry some special principles, and when it fell into his ears, it shocked Zhang Jing's consciousness into a trance. And even if he drilled into the depths of the void, he couldn't isolate this magical sound.

"What a golden toad!"

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

Buzz!

The projection of the Qingyun Realm behind him let out a low trembling sound, and the endless power of the world poured into the Xu Zang Immortal Clothes like the Milky Way pouring down.

In an instant, Zhang Jing felt that his perception quickly spread to the surroundings, until the entire

As soon as his consciousness moved, the power of the void boiled rapidly in the area covered by his thoughts, condensed into waves and swords, and surged towards the three-legged golden toad from all directions.

at the same time.

Zhang Jing also tried to divide the void around the golden toad, repeating the same trick and turning it into a cage.

However, the opposite happened.

The three-legged golden toad turned its head sideways, looked straight at Zhang Jing's position, and let out a loud frog cry again.

It seems to have seen Zhang Jing hiding in the depths of the void.

An illusory Taoist chain appeared faintly around Jin Chan's body. His strong single leg was slightly bent, and then he kicked hard. In an instant, the opponent's body disappeared from the place, leaving only an afterimage.

boom! A violent explosion sounded, and sound waves carrying powerful force spread rapidly, directly tearing apart the void cage that Zhang Jing had just created.

The golden toad, as if teleporting, arrived in front of Zhang Jing, who was thousands of miles away. The terrifying immortal body glowing with thousands of golden lights smashed through hundreds of layers of void barriers before stopping due to exhaustion.

Looking at the enemy so close at hand, the three-legged golden toad could only let out a reluctant frog cry, then jumped lightly and landed directly on a mountaintop thousands of miles away, staring at Zhang with his big shining eyes. The direction of the scene.

His eyes were full of caution.

In the process, Zhang Jing also activated the magical magic treasure and tentatively hit the opponent. Unfortunately, there was no success, and not even a trace of white seal was left.

In situ.

Looking at the protective void barrier with less than ten layers left, Zhang Jing's eyes flashed with lingering fear.

Is this a ferocious beast that has become a true immortal? It's really terrifying.

His body was originally powerful, but now it has melted the Tao, and it has simply shown an earth-shaking transformation. Every move is connected to the great road of heaven and earth, bursting out with unimaginable power.

The key is that terrible defense!

Zhang Jing has already tested that an attack without the power of Tao cannot break through the opponent's skin. In other words, only by relying on the power of acquired spiritual treasures or the great supernatural powers of Hedao monks can we cause harm to it.

If you want to truly threaten the opponent, it is useless no matter how many Hedao True Immortals are in the feathering stage, because the damage caused cannot even keep up with this guy's recovery speed.

Think of this.

"Trouble!"

Zhang Jing felt helpless in his heart. It would be great if he was in harmony at this moment, but unfortunately he is not.

Although he could not cause fatal damage to the golden toad with the five-color cloud flag, he was still a threat after all. But the opponent couldn't completely break through the void barrier he had set up.

So in theory, he could grind the golden toad to death bit by bit.

As for consumption, the Qingyun Realm, which has now expanded to a width of 130,000 miles, can still hold on.

"What the hell, why are you back to this mode of competition and consumption?"

Zhang Jing was a little confused and unconsciously recalled the previous visit to the God and Demon Tower.

How similar!

So the root cause is——

He lowered his eyes and looked at the five-color cloud flag in his hand.

"After you get out,

Zhang Jing said fiercely in his heart.

But at this moment, an explosion in the void suddenly sounded, drawing his attention back to reality.

Zhang Jingxun looked up and saw a tongue glowing with golden light spanning thousands of miles, sweeping towards him. Wherever it passed, the mountains blocking the road were cut in half, raising dust all over the sky.

His expression changed, and he immediately took a step forward, and his whole person suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Currently, there are less than ten layers of void barrier left in front of him. His fragile body bones, which are only cultivated in Dharma Realm, cannot bear such a thick and long tongue.

I do not know how long it has been.

The shadow of Qingyun Realm behind Zhang Jing looked a little sluggish.

The croaking frogs all over the sky disappeared without a trace, replaced by a loud voice: "Congratulations on passing

"No!"

Zhang Jing shook his head decisively and refused, while collecting the six hundred bronze coins scattered on the ground.

Just a golden toad in the feathering stage has already forced me to try my best, so I don't even have to think about it. Before the five-color cloud flag is re-sacrificially completed, I will definitely not be able to get through it.

Naturally, there is no need to waste precious bronze money.

next moment.

The figure flashed.

Zhang Jing returned to the familiar grassland again.

The list of gods and demons quickly unfolded, and a ray of light quickly climbed up from the top 100 to the top 30 in an instant, and then slowly stopped at

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With this as the boundary, everything from the front is entered.

"So how many feathered immortals came to Paradise Island this time?" Zhang Jing couldn't help but exclaimed as he stared closely at his ranking on the Gods and Demons List.

First of all, there is no doubt that those who are ahead of me enter

After all, the fighting power of the ferocious beast is particularly terrifying in the fixed space of the God and Demon Tower. It is normal for some creatures of the same level not to be able to hammer them.

"The left and right sides are quite lively. I don't know if I will be able to queue up after I complete the five-color cloud flag.

Zhang Jing's eyes showed a deep look of expectation.

He suddenly had a feeling that the reward must be something good, as long as he ranked at the top of the list of gods and demons!

…

…

After leaving the God and Demon Tower.

Zhang Jing did not pay attention to the sensation caused by his crazy improvement in rankings.

He just quickly returned to his residence, tidied up briefly, and then headed to the inner city impatiently.

Of course, he continued to keep this house to continue to attract the attention of many Hedao monks in the fairy city.

That night.

A quiet street somewhere in the inner city.

In fact, because less than ten years have passed, the inner city is now mostly filled with feathered immortals and higher-level experts who have entered through the God and Demon Tower.

The total number of them is less than fifty, and they are distributed in such a huge inner city. They are like a needle falling into the sea, making no splash at all.

In a courtyard covering an area of ​​a thousand acres, Zhang Jing's figure slowly appeared.

"It's midnight." A gleam flashed in his eyes.

The next moment.

In the center of the courtyard, a gloomy 100-foot-long arch appeared quietly, with lights and colors on it, giving it a strangely festive feel.

Zhang Jing didn't hesitate and walked in.

This time, he did not use any ghost market credentials, because the ghost market gate automatically appeared in the yard.

And it will be the same in the future.

"Shangmin status... the inner city is really extraordinary. The residence is directly connected to the Paradise Ghost Market. You can come in when you want and leave when you want. It's very convenient."

Zhang Jing thought with considerable satisfaction.

As soon as he entered the ghost market, he felt a faint sense of familiarity. It was exactly the same as the Bliss Ghost Market in the outer city.

Except for the fact that there are almost no people on the streets.

However, Zhang Jing can also understand that firstly, there are only a few people in the inner city, and since you can come in at any time, the probability of meeting people is naturally low.

Walking straight ahead along the familiar road, passing through empty and dark shops, a simple nine-story pavilion that looked very familiar to Zhang Jing soon appeared in the field of vision.

Come in.

A familiar and wealthy man stood behind the counter and said with a smile: "Dear guest, we meet again!"

"Why is it still you?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Zhang Jing's face.