"What a pity this woman is!"
"If she wasn't Divine Talisman Clan, and if her blood wasn't of great use, our senior brother Supreme Hall Wan would have given her up when he caught her before!"
"Divine Talisman Ancient Clan is born with divine blood. The blood of this clan is equivalent to divine ink, which is an excellent material for forming formations and making talismans! I heard that Divine Talisman Ancient Clan is hidden in an ancient place and is protected by a formation. If we can break through the formation and capture all the Divine Talisman Clan people, any Divine Talisman Ancient Clan person can get a ninth-level immortal weapon!"
"Wan Wusheng under your Supreme Hall Eastern Sage seat is indeed quite powerful. I heard that he has been selected as the top seed and will represent Supreme Hall in the Son of the Heavens competition in the near future!"
"Hehe! The three Great Dao disciples of you Shinto Alliance are also very powerful. In the future, they will all be at least Quasi-Sage! Alas! We are far behind. Although we are also Supreme Hall disciples, we can only be considered disciples of the outer hall, and can't even enter the inner hall. There is only senior brother Gao Yang here, a disciple of the inner hall!"
Avici Hell.
Under the yellow sand earth.
In a cave.
Dozens of monks were discussing in low voices, occasionally glancing at the female monk who was tied to the stone pillar.
The blood of the female cultivator dripped down drop by drop and fell into the formation. Every time the formation absorbed a drop of the female cultivator's blood, its power and control over Yin River became stronger.
"Huh?"
Suddenly!
The young man in gold robe sitting on the ground before the formation opened his eyes!
"Gao Yang Senior Brother!"
"What!"
"Brother Gao Yang, why..."
All the cultivators were startled.
Wow!
At the entrance of the cave, the air twisted and a figure emerged!
"Who are you!"
"How did you get in!"
"Where did that kid come from!"
As soon as that figure appeared, dozens of monks raised their hands and blasted them with all kinds of Secret Method!
Boom!
Ziz!
Stab!
Secret Method were all blasted on that figure. The figure did not hide at all, but only smiled slightly!
"Ouch!"
This smile!
The roar of the dragon sounded!
Wandao Blood Spirit Dragon surged out from the body of the figure!
A face to face!
Except for the young man in golden robe and a few high-level Heavenly Immortal, the rest were all torn into pieces! The high-level Heavenly Immortal also felt uncomfortable. Although they survived, their immortal robes were torn and dripping with blood, and all their combat power was lost!
"Damn it! Boss! Your methods are too cruel!"
A half-meter-long Dragon Soul was stunned for a moment, and then let out an exclamation. This Dragon Soul was exactly Spectral Holy Dragon. As for the figure teleported to the cave, it was Chen Zheng, now accepting Blood Spirit Dragon, glanced at the remaining Heavenly Immortal and the young men in golden robes, and his eyes fell on the female cultivator who was tied to the stone pillar. He only glanced at the female cultivator, and he smiled again.
"How come it's such a coincidence?"
Chen Zheng chuckled.
"Ah?"
Spectral Holy Dragon didn't understand.
"Master knows her?"
Little Bone looked at the female nun tied to the stone pillar and asked.
"Don't you treat me as a human being?"
The young man in golden robe had a gloomy expression and opened his mouth to drink!
Boom!
Profound Immortal pressure is coming!
"Seventh-Tier Profound Immortal? Damn! I can't beat the old dragon!"
Spectral Holy Dragon sensed it and immediately shrank behind Chen Zheng.
Chen Zheng didn't even bother to look at the young man in gold robe. He raised his right hand and grabbed the female cultivator tied to the stone pillar. The Law Treasure that bound the female cultivator was automatically untied in a swish, and the female cultivator also fell into Chen Zheng's hands!
Wrong!
It didn't fall into the hands, but rested on the shoulders of Chen Zheng!
"Well..."
The female cultivator felt something, but the loss was too much. She opened her eyes and took a look, showing confusion.
"Fu Qian, come out and identify your tribe."
Chen Zheng shouted casually, and a figure appeared. It was none other than the bloody man who had been rescued in the Yellow Springs Ancient Realm. Of course, he was not a bloody man at this moment. He looked like an ordinary young man. His name was Fu Qian, and he was from the Divine Talisman Clan. He was taken into Dao Diagram by Chen Zheng for healing.
"Saint!"
When Fu Qian came out, he was slightly startled. When he saw the female cultivator leaning on Chen Zheng's shoulder, he immediately exclaimed!
"Fu... gan..."
When the female cultivator saw Fu Qian, she also showed surprise.
"The saint is not in her ancestral homeland, so why is she here..."
Fu Qian suddenly thought of something and said thoughtfully.
"Damn it! Do you really not take me seriously?"
At this time!
The young man in golden robe shouted loudly!
Boom!
High-level Profound Immortal's pressure pounces again!
"Zheng!"
In addition to the high-level Profound Immortal's coercion, the golden-robed young man also casually summoned a golden sword, raised his hand and struck Chen Zheng between his eyebrows!
This time!
Chen Zheng responded to the young man in golden robe!
One glance!
The golden sword is coming!
It's also this look!
The golden sword is fixed in the air!
Bang!
The next moment!
Golden Immortal seemed to have lost Law Power, falling to the ground with a clang!
"How could it be! My golden sword is an eighth-level immortal weapon! Get up! Get up! Get up!"
The young man in golden robe was stunned for a moment, and then roared ferociously. Unfortunately, the golden sword that fell to the ground could not rise except for trembling, as if he was afraid of something! When several Heavenly Immortals with no fighting power saw this scene, they all stepped back involuntarily!
This kid who suddenly broke in had only Void Refinement Stage cultivation, but he raised his hand to kill True Immortal, causing all of his own Heavenly Immortals to lose their combat power! At this moment, with just a casual look, senior brother Gao Yang lost control of his eighth-level immortal weapon!
This guy is so weird!
Unable to control the golden sword, the young man in golden robe suddenly raised his head and stared at Chen Zheng: "I, Supreme Hall, disciple of the inner palace, Gao Yang, Xisheng, my supreme disciple, Registered Disciple, do you know what will happen if you provoke Supreme Hall!"
"Little Bone, use Dao-Defying Power to activate Spirit-Shocking Bone."
Chen Zheng A casual sentence.
"Hmm!"
Little Bone nodded heavily and directly used Dao-Defying Power to activate Ten Tribulations Ghost Artifact Spirit-Shocking Bone.
Boom!
Inside the cave!
There was an extremely strange sound!
This moment!
Several Heavenly Immortals felt their hearts pounding, feeling an extremely ominous premonition!
"Crack!"
Next second!
The physical bodies of several Heavenly Immortal Primordial Spirit were instantly shattered!
Wow!
A thought time!
Several Heavenly Immortal were wiped out in ashes!
"What!"
The young man in golden robe showed a look of horror. He raised his hands and took a closer look. His hands were also in pieces!
"No!"
Suddenly!
The young man in golden robe roared at Chen Zheng!
Boom!
The young man in golden robe transformed into a Jin Guang and rushed towards Chen Zheng!
Click!
A cracking sound!
The body of the golden-robed young man was shattered, and his head rolled to the ground. He didn't take a step out before suddenly disappearing into ashes!
Inside the cave!
Silence!
Spectral Holy Dragon, Fu Qian Female cultivator Divine Talisman Clan, who was already leaning on Chen Zheng's shoulders, felt a chill on the back of her neck at this moment, and she was afraid to speak out!
"This thing is pretty easy to use."
Little Bone chuckled.
"The stronger the user, the stronger the Spirit-Shocking Bone, and the stronger the backlash, but you have Dao-Defying Power, and the backlash power of Spirit-Shocking Bone is useless to you." Chen Zheng smiled, and looked at the female cultivator who was leaning on his shoulder. He suddenly raised his left hand and touched the beautiful face of the female cultivator.
"You!"
The female cultivator was startled, not knowing where the aura came from, and stepped back!
But!
It's still too late!
Chen Zheng This touch!
The nun's face changed!
"What! You are not a saint!"
Fu Qian was extremely shocked when he saw it!
"Damn it! She's even more beautiful than before! And... there's also a sense of charm! Old Long has no interest in women, and he almost fell for her!"
Spectral Holy Dragon looked at it and immediately exclaimed!
Not only did he exclaim, he also thought of a word in an instant, and that word was called Hongyan Disaster!