Chapter 225 Still alive

There are many strange creatures gathered within a circle or two. These creatures are different, as big as mountains, and some are only the size of adults, but these creatures exude an extremely powerful and horrible atmosphere. A well-eyed person can know at a glance that these are all masters of practice in this underground world. Some are not allowed to exist.

But these beings stand quietly in the air, motion, or in groups or alone. Those groups of guys obviously know each other well, so they occasionally talk a few words in a low voice, while those alone look alertly and look around from time to time, as if they are afraid of being attacked by others.

If there is no accident, these practitioners will always restrain each other and not find treasures. Over time, they will naturally disperse. But at this moment, a black picture appeared in the void and was strangely projected into one of the creatures.

There are thirteen creatures in this group, some strange-looking monsters and some things that can't be told what creatures are, but it is undeniable that these thirteen creatures are extremely powerful and numerous, so even if there are many masters here at this time, they are not weak.

Before these guys could react, the thing that suddenly appeared was hitting one of them in their blank eyes.

This sudden change is like a heavenly star falling into the sea, stirring up thousands of waves. A trace of restlessness suddenly spread in an instant. Countless practitioners saw that this treasure that suddenly appeared in the void fell directly into the hands of one of the guys. First, they were stunned, but the next second they saw a sinister look on their faces, and they unconsciously moved forward slightly. He marched a little and surrounded the group of thirteen guys.

A dangerous breath has condensed slightly in this region. The situation of many practitioners who were originally taboo and restrained by each other no longer exists, and it seems that a struggle is quietly brewing.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Cheng showed a proud and sinister smile on his face. Because all this was caused by him, he was about to tear up the many practitioners here and fight fiercely with each other. Otherwise, he would not have a chance to achieve his own purpose: to collect the blood of these practitioners to refine and absorb, and help his body recover quickly.

In order to achieve this goal, Zhou Cheng even risked himself and threw out the virtual world to attract the attention of many practitioners.

At this time, Zhou Cheng was already silent. He lurked on the ground without any practitioners, landed on the surface, and tried his best to restrain his breath and make himself like a rock.

However, this is definitely not enough. You should know that at this time, there are countless powerful gods shuttle back and forth in this space. Not only in the air, but also on the ground, countless gods have been ploughed back and forth at all times. Therefore, even if a real rock suddenly comes out here, it will inevitably alarm countless practitioners.

Therefore, before revealing the virtual world, Zhou Cheng divided some of the power of the four virtual worlds and added it to himself to hide his breath. Although it is impossible to divide some of the power of the spiritual weapon into the body, it is impossible to be as magical as using the spiritual weapon, but it is not enough to hide his body and restrain his breath. In this way, Zhou Cheng has no ability to protect himself.

However, as long as you are not exposed, you will also be attacked. Therefore, it is a little dangerous after the virtual world is revealed and thrown out, but this dangerous generation is not too big. As long as the luck is not too bad, Zhou Cheng should not encounter any accidents. That's why he made this dangerous move.

Even if the virtual world was revealed, Zhou Cheng was still a little worried. He was afraid that this would not be enough to cause a huge reaction among many practitioners, so he simply did things and threw the essence of the virtual world into the hands of one of practitioners.

Zhou Cheng believes that in this way, there will be an earth-shaking killing here.

Is Zhou Cheng so stupid that he even abandoned his own spiritual weapon in order to cause the struggle between these practitioners? Of course not. How could he abandon his own spiritual weapon, especially a precious spiritual weapon that contains half of his dragon nature.

The reason why he dares to show his own magic weapon and even throw it directly to some of them is because he knows that as long as he wants to, he may take back the virtual world back to himself at any time. This is just a matter of thought.

If it is an ordinary magic weapon, even if it is a magic weapon that has been sacrificed for many years, if it falls into the hands of the rest of the practitioners and wants to take it back, it will be difficult, and may only be forced to grab it.

However, the virtual world is different. As a magic weapon, it is also stained with pure yang nature. Although it seems to have an entity, from an invisible weapon to a tangible weapon, don't forget that it is promoted by devouring the Haotian mirror, so it also inherits some wonderful uses of the Haotian mirror and can shuttle through time and space. What's more, any pure yang spirit can turn the body of the spiritual weapon into nothingness and become an invisible weapon again. Therefore, no one can trap this spiritual weapon that has opened its intelligence.

And just between Zhou Cheng's turn of thought, those monks have really started to do it. They didn't even say a word, but countless practitioners attacked the thirteen practitioners at the same time, and thousands of divine lights, various techniques and spells flashed in the sky, like a flood flowing in one direction.

There are countless kinds of flames burning fiercely in the sky, and there are also many extremely cold currents, such as thunder, black gas, and all kinds of energy. These things combine into a destructive force to crush the thirteen practitioners, as if they can completely destroy these 13 powerful practitioners at once.

These 13 practitioners are not weak in cultivation. Zhou Cheng can feel the terrible momentum and power emitted from them. However, in this flood of spells jointly issued by countless practitioners, they are like dead ashes.

At the moment when the virtual world fell into them, the first reaction of the thirteen practitioners was of course excitement and excitement. They did not expect that the treasure would take the initiative to fall into their hands. However, in just a moment, they finally reacted and got the treasure out of thin air in the support of countless powerful opponents, which was not a good thing, but would cause death.

Although they know that none of them is weak, and there are as many as thirteen, don't forget that they are facing thousands of opponents who are not weaker than themselves. In this situation, the treasure fell by itself, but it was equivalent to pushing thirteen people to the abyss of death.

In panic, the first thought of these thirteen practitioners after reacting was to abandon the virtual world far away to avoid being attacked. However, before they really made this action, the rest of the practitioners had launched a raid.

In this helpless situation, the thirteen practitioners were obviously invincible, but they could not let the other party kill. They had to forcibly suppress their inner terror and rise up to resist. They turned into thirteen flames, as if thirteen suns rising in the sky, shining in all directions.

It turned out that at this moment, they had already been desperate, ignited all their mana in an instant, completely boiled up the vitality and all the power in their bodies, and almost exploded their bodies.

These thirteen sun-like flames produced great power, and these thirteen suns were completely combined in an instant and turned into a giant fireball, just like a real hot sun. The power of this scorching sun was extremely horrible, and countless sharp arrow-like rays were emitted. Occasionally, one or two of them were shot on the ground. In silence, a huge hole about several meters thick and bottomless was shot by this light arrow.

At the same time, a huge and sad and angry voice came from the scorching sun: "Please stop quickly. Everything is negotiable. This treasure was not taken by us, but fell into our hands. If you want, you can take it as much as you want. I'm willing to withdraw from this treasure-grabbing operation!"

However, this has no effect. The vast torrent of power sent by tens of millions of practitioners at the same time has been suppressed, like a heavenly river falling from the sky to extinguish it from the scorching sun.

The scorching sun turned into thirteen practitioners tried to avoid, but the torrent of power and spells has locked and suppressed the scorching sun in place, and there is no need to move at all.

So, the torrent of this spell instantly flooded the scorching sun, and the thirteen practitioners, who only had time to make a tragic howl, were completely submerged in the endless glory of magic, and life and death were unknown.

After seeing that the thirteen practitioners drowned themselves with infinite spells, they were completely desperate and knew that their party could never escape from such an attack, so they not only looked like ashes, but their eyes were not angry at all, only a kind of numbness and terror coexisted.

However, at this time, the virtual world in the scorching sun suddenly moved, and it suddenly turned into a black whirlpool to absorb the mana flame transformed by the whole body of these thirteen practitioners.

After the virtual world absorbed all the power of the thirteen practitioners, a spiritual light suddenly erupted from the black whirlpool it turned into, which emitted to the thirteen practitioners and turned into a set of things like light armor.

At this time, the infinite spell finally came into contact with these thirteen practitioners, like a wave, hitting their bodies again and again. These thirteen practitioners seemed to be completely stunned and did not move.

After a long time, when everything passed and the torrent of the spell subsided, the thirteen practitioners still maintained their original posture.

Everything passed, and the thirteen practitioners finally moved inadvertently, and then suddenly realized that they were still alive. They cried with joy and roared crazily, "I'm still alive, and I'm not dead!" Haha, I'm not dead!"