After the power of the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment disappeared, Liu Tianzheng and his wife just retreated to one of the entrances of the palace. Their eyes were full of heartache, unwillingness, shock and disbelief.
The Purple Thunder Devil-Breaking Bow and the Fire-stealing Spirit Gourd were clearly about to break the restrictions of the Zhenhai Stone Tablet, but in the end they failed. How should they accept this result?
"It seems that Han still thinks highly of the two of you."
Han Zong's faint words made Liu Tianzheng almost vomit blood.
But even though he had all kinds of anger, he couldn't vent it to Han Zong.
Neither of them is a match for the old devil in their normal state, let alone that their magic power has bottomed out and their cultivation has been damaged.
The couple looked at each other, and Liu Tianzheng said coldly to Han Zong: "With the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, even if you, Old Devil Han, are here in person, there is absolutely no way you can break the ban on the Zhenhai Stone Tablet!"
After saying this, Liu Tianzheng flew away from the palace with his wife.
As the two left, Nuo Da's palace became even emptier.
There were only four people present, namely Chen Xuan, Shen Binglan, Han Zong and Master Huantong who was leaning in the corner to adjust his breath and heal his injuries.
On the crystal stone tablet, the ice dragon transformed by the cold waterfall restriction has returned to its domineering posture with its fangs and claws.
After glancing at the ice dragon, Han Zong looked at Chen Xuan without any change in his expression, and said in an indifferent tone: "Junior, please take out your magic weapon that can inspire the power of abnormal thunder."
"Mohan Han, didn't you see it just now?
As long as anyone tries to break the ban, the thunder of punishment in the blue cauldron will eventually be triggered; what is the difference between asking me to break the ban for you and asking me to die?"
Chen Xuan thought that he would die no matter what, and there was no way he would bow his head and beg for mercy to this old devil.
As soon as he finished speaking, he secretly sent a message to Shen Binglan: "Binglan, I will hold this old devil back later, and you can take the opportunity to escape. My escape speed is a little faster than yours, and I will soon follow and join you."
Chen Xuan decided to risk his life and fight Han Zong to the death to give Shen Binglan a chance to escape.
The clinker Shen Binglan thought the same way, and she felt that she didn't have much time. After meeting Chen Xuan again, the Heart Burning Curse broke out even more fiercely. Now let alone only forty years left, Shen Binglan no longer dared to count.
How long do you have left to live?
"I will use the unique magical power of the Ice Phoenix Holy Body to trap him in the Aohan Heart Realm. You go first."
Hearing Shen Binglan's calm voice transmission, Chen Xuan became even more anxious: "No, it's difficult for you to drag him, so let me do it." Before the voice transmission was finished, Chen Xuan sensed that Han Zong was as sharp as a sword.
gaze.
"Junior, if the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment in this cauldron can be inspired infinitely, Han will not use his disciple's body to manifest it here. The reason why I asked Liu Tianzheng and his wife to break the ban first is to let their magic weapon come out.
There is only one or two thunders of heavenly punishment left in the cauldron now. When you break the ban, you can draw out the remaining thunders of punishment. I will help you resolve them. You can rest assured.
Break the ban.”
Chen Xuan didn't expect Han Zong to patiently explain it to him. This old devil knew Guixu Valley far better than he did. He might even be able to see how many Heavenly Punishment Thunders were left in the cyan cauldron.
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But after all, Han Zong has lived for thousands of years, and the depth of the city is completely beyond the reach of Chen Xuan. Therefore, even if Chen Xuan saw that this old demon was extremely arrogant and arrogant, and would not deceive a junior, he still said these words to Han Zong
Doubtful.
"Old Demon Han, it sounds like your intention to make me a scapegoat is very obvious. From my point of view, if I try to escape now, I still have a chance of survival, but if I help you break the restriction, I will definitely escape death. What do you think?
How would I choose?"
Chen Xuan put his true inner thoughts on the table, which made Han Zong slightly surprised.
"Junior, it would be easy for me to kill you. Your strange thunder spirit treasure is also within easy reach for Han, so you have no choice. Either die, or take out the strange thunder spirit treasure to break the ban."
Han Zong's indifference of being aloof and controlling the lives of low-level monks at will is clearly demonstrated in this sentence.
But after hearing this, Chen Xuan sneered: "How about we take a gamble?
I bet you have a limited time to possess Jingyu Tower, and the magical powers you can use are also limited. You must kill me, take away my strange thunder spirit treasure, and refine it within the possession time, and then use
Does this strange thunder spirit treasure break the ban on the stone tablet?"
"..." After listening to what Chen Xuan said, Han Zong's narrow phoenix eyes condensed slightly, and there was a cold light like a sword shining in them.
He didn't expect that this junior would dare to talk to him so boldly. It seemed that he really didn't care about life and death.
When Han Zong learned that Chen Xuan defeated his apprentice Jing Yulou before, he only thought that Chen Xuan was a good junior, but Chen Xuan's words made him look higher again.
He could not see the awe, trembling, and fear that low-level monks felt when facing high-level monks in Chen Xuan.
Moreover, he has the title of one of the three major demons of Pengying Haizhou, and he still cannot make Chen Xuan afraid at all.
What will happen to this young man?
At this moment, Han Zong was suddenly very interested in the name of Chen Xuan's master.
"Junior, tell me your master's name. If he can teach a disciple like you, he must not be an unknown person from Pengying Haizhou."
Hearing Han Zong suddenly switch to this topic, Chen Xuan was slightly startled, and then responded with a hint of pride: "The people who teach me are naturally not unknown people, but even if I tell them their names, you
I’ve definitely never heard of it.”
"Just tell me the name of the person with the highest cultivation level!"
Han Zong suddenly became impatient when he saw this young man becoming more and more arrogant in front of him.
Chen Xuan thought to himself that Pengying Haizhou and the Eastern Cultivation World were almost two worlds apart. Even if his master's name was announced, Han Zong would not have heard of it, so he replied without hesitation: "The one who taught me the practice
Two of the senior masters, Gu Chenxiao and Duguye, have you ever heard of their names?"
"Gu Chenxiao, Duguye..." Han Zong lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if searching for the identity represented by these two names in his mind.
Soon, the old devil admitted simply: "Han really has never heard of these two names. They must be on the same level as Han. If there is a chance, Han would like to compete with you two masters."
Let’s discuss it.”
Chen Xuan did not expect that Han Zong was actually a warlike person, but he did not think that this old devil could defeat Gu Chenxiao or Dugu Ye.
Gu Chenxiao was at least an Earth Immortal. If Han Zong was also an Earth Immortal, he might still be able to fight.
But Dugu Ye had already ascended from an earthly immortal to another realm of cultivation that transcended the world of mountains and seas. If Han Zong faced Dugu Ye, he might be able to kill him with just one sword from Dugu Ye.
