However, Zhuang Xiong was anxious and ate all three fairy apricots. In an instant, a violent thunder energy burst out and rushed straight to his ribs. Zhuang Xiong was shocked. He was originally a disease and had no hope for it. He didn't expect it to be effective. It was just that Lei Zhenzi could turn into thunder wings, but he only felt the thunder system and knew what was strange about the branch of Yun Zhongzi. At that moment, Zhuang Xiong didn't care about these issues and began to do his best to resolve the energy.

In fact, although the immortal apricot is one of the ten spiritual roots, it has different effects from other spiritual roots. It only has three in 100,000 years. The energy gathered in them is extremely huge, and the energy is the most violent thunder system. Although I have never tasted it, I can still detect the energy in it. Although it is enough to refine it at the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, I don’t have to endure the stimulation of the violent spiritual energy. So I just used it to refine it. At this time, the three immortal apricots exploded together, which was more violent than one, but it was not enough to give birth to two wings on the back of Zhuang Xiong, who was already in the quasi-saint realm of the body. However, Zhuang Xiong was already anxious at this moment and was eager to please his superiors. Not only did he not refine it, he used all his strength to catalyze it.

The thunder-type energy was helped by Zhuang Xiong with all his strength, and he couldn't help but feel aroused. In an instant, he drew 70% of Zhuang Xiong's magic power, turned into a sharp sword and rushed out from Zhuang Xiong's ribs. Zhuang Xiong felt a tingling pain in an instant, and his brain was blank in an instant. He couldn't help but "whip" and roared to the sky. When he came to his senses, he found that he had turned into his body, with a height of 210,000 feet, three eyes and six ears, thick waist and strong legs, which was really the best bear in the world.

Zhuang Xiong's recovery body scared a group of gods and demons rushing towards Zixiao Palace. Seeing the huge body floating in the air, the legs were still in the air for several days, and his body had entered the sky, and his head seemed to be about to reach into chaos. However, his body was far higher than everyone else's, and he could not use the magic power of the soul to view it. In this way, no matter how far or near, no one could see his full picture clearly, and he couldn't help but scream in shock.

Zhuang Xiong had just shook his head, which seemed to be a little painful, and heard a loud screaming sound coming from beside him. When he looked down, the immortals were flying around like flies, shouting loudly, and couldn't help but frown and shouting, "Shut up, like a group of flies, stay away from me." The sound was as if thunder was pouring in his ears. Everyone was shocked. They knew that they could not be messed with when they looked at the body. They didn't know how many people could be killed by the huge slap. They hurriedly drew an arc and left Zhuang Xiong's vicinity, even if they were a little farther away, they couldn't care.

Zhuang Xiong then calmed down and looked at his wings. He saw that his wings were huge and unfriendly. The purple light flashed like jade. After it spread, it was enough to cover 390,000 feet. It was surrounded by purple light and was extraordinary. He was overjoyed at the moment, and he didn't care that his wings spreading made the immortals leave more miles or walk around the Zixiao Palace for a long time. He was about to take off at the moment. When he looked up, he couldn't help but feel a little amused. He saw that the chaos seemed to be just in front of him. He couldn't help but slapped his forehead and said, "I'm really a fool. It's okay if I don't dare to turn into myself when I walk in the prehistoric continent, but now I'm going to rush into chaos. What's the point of walking with my body? Why do you have to make some wings? I've been delayed by such a lot of time?"

After thinking about it, Zhuang Xiong stopped turning into a human body. He walked in the void and stepped into chaos in just a few steps. This kind of walking is different from the art of road walking. Although the art of road walking has a way of space, it is based on Zhuang Xiong's earth spirit body and must be used above the earth. However, although Zhuang Xiong cannot use the art of road walking, with his height of 210,000 feet and the bonus of thunder-type wings, he took out some small space powers to use, which was a little faster than the art of road walking. He couldn't help but feel proud. If he hadn't been in a hurry to please his superiors to take up a seat, he might have to dance.

Zhuang Xiong rushed all the way, but when he arrived in front of Zixiao Palace, there were still many people. Zhuang Xiong hurriedly reduced his body, but he did not recover his human body. He drove away countless flies along the way, and he had to offend people for a while. Although he was not afraid of them, it was better to have less trouble. He now turned into a big bear, and his purple wings were even more cute. He didn't care about observation, so he shook his arms and squeezed in, causing countless scoldings. Zhuang Xiong didn't care about this kind of thing. He squeezed to the front and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh at the inevitable action of history for a while. The one sitting in front was the Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, and Hongyun Nuwa, a bird-haired Taoist with a dark face between the three Qingshang, Nuwa, Hongyun Nuwa, and Kunpeng.

Zhuang Xiong squeezed into the front and kept shouting and scolding, but it also attracted the attention of the people sitting in front. They all turned around and looked at it. Zhuang Xiong hurriedly gave Nuwa a silly smile, and then gave Sanqing a silly smile.

Nuwa just rolled her eyes a few times, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed. Tongtian still said in a daze: "Which big bear is this fellow Taoist? Do we know him? To say hello to us? Or is our reputation already so loud?" Yuan Shi hurriedly pulled Tongtian back and let him sit down. I also sat down again and said indifferently: "Looking at his bear-like appearance and shamelessness, who else is there except the Taoist who bears?"

Tongtian suddenly realized that he was in the Zixiao Palace, the saint's dojo, and he didn't dare to talk to him anymore. He was afraid that he would make any jokes again, so he hurriedly sat down.

Zhuang Xiong greeted several people, then looked at Kunpeng Hongyun and the others behind him. After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and didn't even say hello. He kicked Kunpeng off the cushion with one kick, then sat down safely, and then said, "What kind of thing are you, a bird man? You deserve to sit next to my sister Nuwa?"

Kunpeng is also the number one figure in the northern part of the prehistoric world. He didn't expect that there were people so fierce. He rolled up and stood up and couldn't help but blushed with shame. He roared and waved his hand to beat him. However, he thought that although he was calling for wind and rain in the northern part of the prehistoric world, there was one who was not a great master. Seeing Zhuang Xiong's cultivation level, he couldn't help but retreat. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he held his hand in the air.

Zhuang Xiong didn't care what he was thinking. Seeing Kunpeng raising his hand to hit him but he didn't move for a long time, he couldn't help but feel angry. He snorted coldly and didn't bother talking to him. He waved his hand and turned the slap into the size of a millstone and slapped Kunpeng. Kunpeng hurriedly held his hands up, but Zhuang Xiong's body was already in the quasi-saint realm at this time, but he could not resist it? After only a little bit of strength, he heard a crisp "crack" sound, but his arm was broken, and Kunpeng couldn't help but spit a mouthful of blood. Zhuang Xiong's downward pressure remained unchanged, gathered his five fingers, pinched Kunpeng and threw it backwards, waved his hand to clear the ground, and then turned around to give Nuwa a silly smile.

Hongyun couldn't help but tremble, and immediately became restless. He said that since Hongyun was beaten by Zhuang Xiong that time, he heard about the merits of cause and effect, he had a great enlightenment and made up his mind to correct it. So with his fast flight speed, traveling all over the world, doing good deeds everywhere, he was called a bad person, but he couldn't help but be afraid of Zhuang Xiong. This guy has great merits to protect his body, and he was stunned when he started to be angry. He had a very high cultivation level, so he couldn't help but be afraid. At this time, Zhuang Xiong was sitting next to him. Although he didn't even look at him, he still scared him a little.

But Kunpeng was thrown back by Zhuang Xiong. Two Taoists, one fat and one thin, rushed over all the way. The thin Taoist had a bitter melon face full of yellow, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. When he looked up, he looked full of compassion. With a glance of wisdom, he saw Kunpeng passing through the crowd and was thrown out. He waved his hand to help Kunpeng stop, saying, "Fellow Taoist, be careful."

Kunpeng was so ashamed that he had no face to see someone. He just recovered his arms and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist." Then he squeezed back into the crowd. Kunpeng is also a smart person. There were not necessarily many people who saw him look like he was, but he was not as conspicuous as he was squeezed into the crowd. The matter might be over, but the people in front knew it. If he made a big fuss or just left in anger, let alone he couldn't listen, it would attract more people's attention. Even if this matter spread throughout the prehistoric world or caused dissatisfaction to the saint, he would really suffer a great loss.

The fat and thin Taoist men also squeezed in front. Seeing that there were only six figures sitting in front, the fat Taoist men couldn't help but roll their eyes and suddenly cried: "Senior Brother, I'm waiting to seek the truth, but the road to the west is far away, and I'm busy all the way. I'm hurrying and finally I'm not late, but I don't even have a place to rest. How can I listen to the truth quietly? Why don't I go back like this?"

The thin Taoist sighed, "After all I have to do is come back, how can I go back like this? It would be fine if you and I cannot succeed in seeking the Tao, but we should always find a way out for our Western creatures."

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but pause. He knew that Jing Yin Zhunti had come. He quickly turned around and saw that Jing Yin was no different from the legendary ones. He had a bitter face with malnutrition and had just recovered from a serious illness. Zhunti had a chubby face full of kindness and a pair of small eyes that were shrewd as soon as he saw. Zhuang Xiong just took a look and was no longer interested. When he turned around, he saw Nuwa seemed to be angry and hurriedly said, "Who made my sister Nuwa angry?"

Nuwa snorted, "You are just distracted. I'm asking you why you are still so rude. This is the saint's dojo, and you can't be rude. If you want to sit, I'll just give you the seat. How can you offend people everywhere?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile and said, "I can't bear to take up Sister Nuwa's seat unless Sister Nuwa is willing to sit in my arms, let's sit in the same seat together." Nuwa couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, blushing and bowing her head to ignore him.

Fuxi knew that this was the saint's temple, and he was standing quietly behind Nuwa with gentleness. Although he didn't dare to vent this, he couldn't help but cough. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Do you have a bad throat? Do you want to take some spiritual fruit pills? Or go home to rest? Don't disturb others' listening here." But he also knew that grabbing a seat just now was extraordinary enough. It was probably Hongjun could understand him. If he quarreled with Fuxi, he would really annoy Hongjun. So he just muttered in his heart, pretending not to hear it, and still teased Nuwa in a mess.

When Zhuang Xiong was talking to Nuwa, Hongyun also heard the words of Jing Yin Zhunti. Hongyun was already frightened and restless when sitting next to Zhuang Xiong. Hearing Zhunti's words, he couldn't help but act as clever again, thinking: "Although this seat seems to have some mystery, there are many people who covet it. And with this evil star next to him, how can I listen to the sermons quietly? It's better to give the seat to the two of them. Not only can they be good people, but they can also divert everyone's attention and stay away from this evil star smoothly." He immediately stood up and said: "The two fellow Taoists are eager to seek the Tao. It turns out that thank you for your hard work, I have a seat here, so why don't you give it to the two fellow Taoists."

Zhunti hurriedly thanked him and asked Jie Yin to sit down. Jie Yin still wanted to give in. However, Zhunti said, "You are my brother, so you should sit first. If I am tired, I will change with my brother." So Jie Yin stopped refusing and sat down on the cushion, waiting for Hongjun to preach.

Hongyun gave up his seat and felt that he had done good things again. I don’t know how much merit has been added. When he looked up, he saw Kunpeng. Suddenly, he felt that Kunpeng was also very pitiful. He was connected with him and was bullied by Zhuang Xiong. The so-called enemy's enemy is a friend. So he used to pull Kunpeng to tell all the previous bad events of Zhuang Xiong one by one, and focused on the importance of merit. He wanted Kunpeng to do it together like him.

Good thing, but Kunpeng is a petty person. Hongyun was already a little displeased with his embarrassment. At this moment, he couldn't help but be furious after hearing Hongyun's words. Good things about you, Hongyun, knowing the bad relationship between this guy and Nuwa, but he didn't remind me. When I was embarrassed, you didn't give me a step. At this moment, I was hindsighted. Is Kunpeng easy to bully me? Kunpeng was very scheming and didn't say anything, but secretly held a grudge against Hongyun.

Zhunti turned his eyes at this moment. Seeing that Zhuang Xiong was sitting on the cushion and was constantly teasing Nuwa, how could he know the relationship between Zhuang Xiong and Nuwa? He thought that Zhuang Xiong was lustful and was a pervert. He also vaguely heard someone in the crowd that Zhuang Xiong had just grabbed the seat, and he immediately thought about it and shouted: "Okay, you lustful bear, we are standing there. It's fine for those respected people, but you are just a person with hair and horns,
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