"If she wasn't from the Talisman clan, if her blood wasn't of great use, our senior brother Wan from the Supreme Palace would have given her up before when he caught her!"
"The ancient Shenfu clan is born with divine blood. The blood of this clan is equal to divine ink, which is an excellent material for forming formations and making talismans! I heard that the Ancient Shenfu clan is hidden in an ancient place and is protected by formations.
If we can break through that formation and capture all the members of the Talisman Clan, any member of the Ancient Talisman Clan can exchange it for a ninth-level immortal weapon!"
"Your creation under the East Holy Seat of the Supreme Palace is indeed quite powerful. I heard that it has been selected as the top seed and will represent the Supreme Palace in the competition for the Sons of the Heavens in the near future!"
"Hey! The three great disciples of your Shinto League are also very powerful. In the future, they will at least be quasi-sages! Alas! We are far behind. Although we are also disciples of the Supreme Hall, we can only be considered disciples of the outer hall. Even the inner hall
None of them can enter, and only Senior Brother Gao Yang is here, a disciple of the inner hall!"
Infinite 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 female cultivator's blood 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 the Yin River became stronger.
"Um?"
Sudden!
The young man in gold robe sitting on the ground before the formation opened his eyes!
"Senior Brother Gao Yang!"
"What!"
"Senior 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 various secret techniques!
Boom!
Zizz!
Stab!
All the secret techniques were blasted on that figure, but the figure did not hide at all, but only smiled slightly!
"Ouch!"
This smile!
The roar of the dragon sounded!
Thousands of blood spirit dragons surged out from the figure's body!
A face to face!
Except for the young man in golden robes and a few high-level immortals, the others were all torn into pieces! Those high-level immortals also felt uncomfortable. Although they survived, their immortal robes and Taoist robes were torn and dripping with blood.
All strength has been 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 the Ghost Holy Dragon. As for the figure teleported to the cave, it was Chen Zheng. At this moment, he accepted the Blood Spirit Dragon and glanced at the remaining ones.
Several immortals and young men in golden robes, their eyes fell on the female cultivator who was tied to the stone pillar. He only glanced at the female cultivator and smiled again.
"Why do you think it's such a coincidence?"
Chen Zheng chuckled softly.
"ah?"
Ghost Holy Dragon didn't understand.
"Master knows her?"
Xiao Gu 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!
The Xuanxian pressure came over!
"Seventh level Xuanxian? Damn! I can't beat the old dragon!"
The Ghost Holy Dragon sensed it and immediately shrank behind Chen Zheng.
Chen Zheng didn't even bother to look at the young man in golden robe. He raised his right hand and grabbed the female cultivator tied to the stone pillar. The magic weapon binding the female cultivator was automatically untied in a swish, and the female cultivator also fell into it.
In Chen Zheng’s hands!
wrong!
It didn't fall into his hands, but it rested on Chen Zheng's shoulders!
"Um......"
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 recognize your tribe."
Chen Zheng shouted casually, and a figure appeared. It was none other than the bloody man who had been rescued in the ancient world of Huangquan. Of course, he was not a bloody man at this moment. He looked like just an ordinary young man. His name was Fu Qian. People from the Shenfu clan were taken into the Tao map by Chen Zheng to heal their injuries.
"Saint!"
At this moment, when the fu stem came out, he was slightly stunned. When he saw the female cultivator leaning on Chen Zheng's shoulder, he immediately exclaimed!
"Fu...gan..."
When the female cultivator saw the talisman, 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! Do you really not take me seriously?"
At this time!
The young man in golden robe shouted loudly!
boom!
The pressure of the high-level Xuanxian rushed over again!
"Zheng!"
In addition to the pressure of the high-level Xuanxian, the young man in golden robe also casually summoned a golden sword, raised his hand and struck Chen Zheng between his eyebrows with a sword!
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!
The Golden Immortal seemed to have lost its magic power and fell to the ground with a clang!
"How could it be! My golden sword is an eighth-level immortal weapon! Get up! Get up for me! 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. It seemed that he was afraid of something! When several immortals with no fighting power saw this scene, they all turned back involuntarily. Back off!
This kid who suddenly barged in was only at the Void Refining stage, but he killed the true immortals with just one raise of his hand, causing all of his own immortals to lose their fighting power! At this moment, even with a casual look, Senior Brother Gao Yang’s eighth-level immortal was killed. The machine is out of control!
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: "Gao Yang, a disciple of the inner palace of the Supreme Palace, and a registered disciple of the Supreme Palace of the West, do you know what will happen if you provoke the Supreme Palace? !”
"Xiaogu, use the power of the opposite to activate the Jingshen Bone."
Chen Zheng said casually.
"Um!"
Xiao Gu nodded heavily and directly used the power of the opposite to activate the Ten Tribulations ghost weapon Jing Shen Gu.
Boom!
Inside the cave!
There was an extremely strange sound!
This moment!
The hearts of several immortals trembled, and they had an extremely ominous premonition!
"Crack!"
Next second!
The physical bodies and souls of several immortals were instantly shattered!
Wow!
A thought time!
Several immortals 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 turned into a golden light and rushed towards Chen Zheng!
Click!
A cracking sound!
The golden-robed young man's body 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!
The ghost holy dragon and the female cultivator from the Divine Talisman Clan who had already leaned on Chen Zheng's shoulders felt a chill on the back of their necks at this moment, and were a little afraid to speak out!
"This thing is pretty easy to use."
Xiaogu chuckled.
"The stronger the user, the stronger the Shocking Bones, and the stronger the backlash. However, you have the power to reverse the path, and the backlash of the Shocking Bones is useless to you." Chen Zheng smiled, and looked towards The female nun who was leaning on his shoulder suddenly raised her left hand and touched the beautiful nun's face.
"you!"
The female cultivator was startled, not knowing where the aura came from, and stepped back!
but!
It's still too late!
Chen Zheng’s touch!
The nun’s face changed!
"What! You are not a saint!"
When Fu Qian saw it, he was extremely shocked!
"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!"
When the Ghost Holy Dragon saw it, he immediately exclaimed!
Not only did he exclaim, he also thought of a word in an instant, and that word was called beauty, disaster!