Suddenly, Luo Zheng let out a loud shout, and the huge black snake suddenly rushed out.
The fin knives on both sides clicked loudly, and the Hook Snake King cut violently. Although Yao Shu exerted the power of the Taoist realm, the Taoist weapon is the Taoist weapon, and it cannot be suppressed just by trying to suppress it.
The aura of the white arm was immediately cut into pieces, as if the frozen space was immediately unsealed!
"Taoist artifact, such a powerful demonic Taoist artifact, and it also has the aura of an emperor. Could this treasure be the relic of that demon emperor?"
Yao Shu was slightly shocked, and then immediately turned into excitement.
He already regards this treasure as something in his pocket and is determined to get it!
The more powerful it is, the happier he is!
"Heaven-capturing hand, suppress this Taoist weapon for me!"
He immediately shouted, and his white arm immediately changed its target, no longer suppressing Luo Zheng, but grabbing the Hook Snake King.
The extremely powerful aura immediately rushed towards the Hook Snake King, trying to frighten him.
However, no matter what, the Hook Snake King was once the emperor's weapon. He has many methods and will not be captured easily.
Two powerful forces, one black and one white, started chasing each other within the formation space. Although the Hook Snake King would turn around and fight back, he was obviously at a disadvantage.
Several times the white arm caught the Hook Snake King, but was always broken free by his powerful strength.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Luo Zheng moved towards Yao Ling.
"Hahaha, you are a low-level bastard. You are already on the verge of death and you still want to struggle. I will kill you with my own hands!"
Seeing Luo Zheng rushing towards him, Yao Ling was happy instead of angry and started laughing.
"Ancestor, this boy was able to seize this Taoist artifact from Wan Yu and Wan Xing, but he only relied on some tricks. His strength is not unique. I want to defeat him with my own hands!"
Yao Ling looked at Yao Shu who was about to take action and said.
"Okay, then I'll give you a chance, but you have to be careful, this guy is pretty strong!"
Yao Shu reminded lightly.
He was present in person and did not take Luo Zheng seriously. Even if Yao Ling was in any danger, he would still have time to take action.
"Hahaha, Luo Zheng, you had an adventure in the secret realm of Xuandu, and I also had an adventure. It's a pity that the Taoist artifact has been suppressed by the ancestor. How about you try this treasure of mine!"
Yao Ling laughed, extremely proud, and quickly held out a yellow treasure flag.
With his true energy concentrated, the treasure flag immediately became thousands of feet in length. Yao Ling raised it with all his strength and slammed it down towards Luo Zheng.
After this treasure flag turned into a big flag, it immediately gave off an extremely powerful smell.
The power of this object actually exceeds that of immortal weapons and ancient immortal weapons, and it seems to be a fake Taoist weapon.
Sharp jagged teeth appeared on the four edges of the flag, emitting a strange light. The power was extremely astonishing, and it was extremely close to the Taoist artifact.
If a master with a strong cultivation level is allowed to practice for a period of time, he might become a Taoist weapon immediately.
This Yao Ling originally had the cultivation level of the Chonghai Realm. At this moment, the majestic Zhenyuan sacrificed the treasure flag, and its power was really terrifying.
"This thing is indeed very powerful, but your strength is too weak!"
Luo Zheng looked at the treasure banner and patted it on his head. His expression was as usual and he didn't even dodge. He just stretched out a big hand.
"Saint Hand of the Fire Emperor!"
He roared into the sky, and his big red hand came out of the air. The temperature in the formation space suddenly increased suddenly, and the entire space was burned with crackling sounds!
The big red hand grabbed it fiercely, and the emperor's energy suddenly exploded, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the treasure flag until it was eclipsed.
With a snap, Baofan was caught and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
In an instant, the treasure banner suddenly shrank, returned to its original size, and actually flew into Luo Zheng's hand!
After Luo Zheng suppressed the spirit of the artifact with the Fire Emperor's Holy Hand, he actually directly used the Duobao Jue to erase Yao Ling's mark on the fake Taoist artifact.
"Damn it, how could you erase my mark so quickly!"
Yao Ling couldn't believe it and stared at Luo Zheng.
He didn't expect that even the fake Taoist artifacts would pose no threat to Luo Zheng, and a chill immediately rose from the bottom of his heart.
"This is the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor. How could you possibly understand the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor? This was the peerless magical power of the Fire Emperor of my Yao family back then. Even our Yao family has not passed it down!"
Yao Shu was even more shocked and overjoyed.
He never expected that the Fire Emperor magical power, which even the Yao family did not have, would actually appear in Luo Zheng.
This magical power is even more important to the Yao family than a low-grade Taoist artifact. As long as Yao Shu obtains this peerless magical power, he can even squeeze out Yao Zhengfeng and become the head of the Yao family!
But at this moment, the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor was already catching Yao Ling!
"Ancestor, save me!"
Yao Ling's complexion changed drastically and he was extremely frightened.
The Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor had descended in an instant, its power was earth-shattering, and it was impossible to stop it with his cultivation level.
"Boy, I'm going to catch you without mercy!"
Yao Shu's face turned cold. On the platform above his head, the power of another world surged again, and another white arm formed and struck at the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor.