Chapter 163 Revenge
"Boom, bang."
The ancient magic 'Void Thunder Chopping' uses the power of thunder to exceed the speed of light, making Duanmu's only reaction not urgent.
First, it hit the only artifact of Duanmu, the golden light cut-cut sword at once. The artifact 'Kaka', and the lower artifact could not resist the ancient magic. It cracked on the spot and cracked.
Then he passed through the artifact 'bang' and hit Duanmu's body fiercely.
Duanmu's only subordinate artifact clothes burst into a burst of golden light, forming a big word 'heaven'. He did not want Yan Zhanhuan to imagine that he turned into ashes on the spot, but flew back and smashed a big hole in the wall behind him.
"Wow, fluttering" Duanmu's only full-body clothing was only one piece of low-grade artifact clothes. The golden light cut-cut sword fell to the ground, and blood spewed out wildly.
Although he did not die, he almost lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.
"What?" Yan Zhanhuan was surprised and did not kill Cheng Duanmu: "It turns out that you have Elder Ye, Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, you--"
Duanmu has always been called Uncle Yan Zhanhuan. Unexpectedly, this uncle would put a black hand behind him, gasp and spit blood, pointed to Yan Zhanhuan, and couldn't say anything.
"What about him, we don't have much time?"
Ye's group of fingers are a little 'Xuanming Star Finger'
It is necessary to kill Duanmu with the ancient magic of another door of Haotianmen.
The god can only have more than a dozen breaths on the ghost star, and will soon return to the artifact.
So Ye out of the group didn't have time to wait. With a finger, Duanmu was the only one to feel the coming of death.
Yan Zhanhuan's face was calm and he looked on coldly. For Huashen Yizhong, it would be extremely humiliating to kill the master of Yuanshen and then make a second shot, so let Ye out of the group continue.
Sharang also stood on the side with a smile. After today, Haotianmen will die completely on the first day, hum, hahaha.
At this time, behind everyone, a silver light flashed, and the 'great extinction of the heavens' mirror suddenly appeared in the demon-zhen mirror, brushed, and instantly shot at the head of Ye out of the group.
"Peng" Ye Chuqun also didn't have time to react. He was suddenly beaten into flying ashes. Before he could reorganize his body, Fang Zhihua held Huang Zhengxin and gave her a medium-quality artifact to the dragon clan. With a cover in the air, he took Ye Chuqun in.
When Yan Zhanhuan saw the mirror light of 'the destruction of the heavens', he was about to react when Hao appeared behind him with the Xuantian Mingguang Tower in his hand.
A sword brushed by the 'Xuantian Collapse Sword' cut Yan Zhanhuan's sword in two from top to bottom, and then the bright light tower flashed and took in half of Yan Zhanhuan.
And Sha let the whole person stay there, and the change in the field was so fast that it was beyond his mind.
First, Ye Outqun and Yan Zhanhuan suddenly took action to kill Duanmu.
I didn't expect that Duanmu was the only one with the amulet practiced by such a master as the god Sandu.
Then Huang Zheng, who reacted, suddenly took action and attacked Ye and Yan with the help of three artifacts such as the demon mirror.
"Sarang, we meet again, haha."
Huang Zheng played with the 'Magic Phantom Sword' in his hand and looked at the frightened Sha Rang.
"Huang Zheng" Duanmu only escaped from death and looked at Huang Zheng incredulously.
"Huang Zheng" Sha almost scared his life. As soon as he saw that Duanmu was about to die, he suddenly jumped out and beat Ye and Yan. It turned out that Huang Zheng had been hiding behind, and there were two stronger gods around him to help him?
How could this happen? Why, Huang Zheng is so lucky that he has become a nine-fold master like himself from a little ant when he first met.
And there is a master of Huashen around him. Who is he? Why is he right with me everywhere? I'm not reconciled.
"Huang Zheng" Sharang screamed: "You are so bold. You colluded with the gods and the elders of Haotianmen. What else do you have to say when you return to Haotianmen? Are you an undercover agent of that faction?
He screamed and turned his eyes, looking around but couldn't find a way out.
Huang Zheng blocked the entrance of the hole and looked at him with a smile: "Ha ha, Brother Sha and the two elders joined hands to kill Brother Duanmu. This kind of thing must be very much. Tell me, what other last words are there? I have already said that all the people who offend me Huang Zheng will die."
At this time, Duanmu alone over there also struggled to stand up: "Thank you, Brother Huang for your help. Sharang, who asked you to do this?"
"Bah, Duanmu is an incompetent person, and he still occupies the supreme position of the leader for you. I don't know how many elders in the door are dissatisfied with him. Even if he can't kill you today, someone will come to deal with you."
Sha Rang cursed, and suddenly rushed to Duanmu only, thinking that even if he died, he would kill a Duanmu only.
But as soon as his body jumped halfway, he felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, Huang Zheng's 'Magic Phantom Sword' had pierced his heart.
Now Huang Zhengyuan's ninefold has the same realm as him, but his mana is far better than him, and he is no longer the little Yuanshen's four-fold ants in the monster forest.
"You, you, I really regret that I didn't kill you in the monster forest that day." Sharang looked at Huang Zheng and seemed to have a sense of relief in his eyes.
"Plop." Sha Rang fell to the ground and died, and Huang Zheng finally took revenge.
Seeing that Sha Rang was also dead, Duanmu was relieved, quickly sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.
And Huang Zheng began to deal with the two master gods who had been taken away.
"Huang Zheng, you little beast, you have the courage to let me go, let me go, or you will be sentenced to death."
"Huang Zheng, the sect now wants to eradicate the vertical and horizontal power of Duanmu. You can see the situation clearly and stand on our side. In the future, the supreme leader may be you."
In the demon mirror, Ye Chuqun and Yan Zhanhuan, who were moved together, scolded one by one and said good words, pretending to deceive Huang Zheng.
From time to time, the two people's divine consciousness was released to inquire about here, but they couldn't see the end of it. It can be seen that they don't know what artifact they have been installed now.
"Ye Chuqun, you old beast, I didn't expect you to have today. I'll kill you now. I'll kill Ye Chong's little beast when I go back. I have to find the secular world and kill all the descendants of your Ye family. Let you see what will happen if I am right with Huang Zheng."
"What?" Ye out of the group almost jumped up: "God-killed little beast, you don't want to die, you have to die, ah, ah."
Hao and Fang Zhihua have begun to use the demon-killing mirror to train leaves out of the group.
Hao mobilized the world of the demon mirror to change greatly, thunder and lightning, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the leaves out of the group turned into ashes again and again. No matter how powerful he was, he was invincible. Ten million miles in one step, he could not escape the attack of the demon mirror. Every time his body reorganization consumed many years of power.
"Ah, ah, ah," finally Fang Zhihua saw that it was almost weakened and began to practice Ye out of the group.
"I hate it so much, I hate it so much, little beast, I should have killed you----ah--"
With a scream, Yan Zhanhuan, who was listening while watching, trembled all over.
I don't know how much time passed. The whole world was quiet. With the cooperation of Hao and Fang Zhihua, Ye Coutun finally turned into nothingness. From then on, there was no such person in the world.
Yan Zhanhuan suppressed the panic in his heart: "Huang Zheng, you and I have no hatred, as long as you are willing--"
"Hold, old man, you think I don't know. It's you who attacked me by the endless sea--"
"Huang Zheng, that's not me, no," Yan Zhanhuan still wanted to argue, but Huang Zheng didn't give him a chance at all.
"Ah, ah, no, no, I haven't been promoted to God for a long time. I still have hundreds of thousands of years to live, don't---"
After a long time, Yan Zhanhuan also turned into nothingness.
And Fang Zhihua suddenly became a double god, across the world.
Ghost cultivation can be promoted by practicing others. They can't be promoted in their lives according to the original practice. However, after following Huang Zheng, they practiced their opponents several times. This time, they practiced two at once and finally promoted to the double gods.
"Haha, thank you, Mr. Huang for your help." Fang Zhihua was extremely excited and became more determined to follow Huang Zheng. His husband and wife followed Huang Zheng. I don't know how many benefits they have received. There are many masters of Zhongpin artifacts, and there are also many masters of training. There will definitely be more masters to let us practice in the future. Promotion is no longer a fantasy event.
Hao is more depressed. He has to absorb the demon soul to be promoted. He can only help Fang Zhihua practice, which is not good for himself at all.
"Okay, okay." Huang Zheng is also happy. Wu Zuota and his wife are now also their own helpers. The stronger they are, the better they are.
After they finished practicing the two, Duanmu only adjusted his breath. He slowly stood up and covered his chest: "Brother Huang, can you ask who instructed them?"
Is it none of my business? Huang Zhengxin said, you are competing to teach dogs to bite dogs. What do you have to do with me? However, Duanmu's only person is not bad: "I didn't ask. I killed them all."
"Ah," Duanmu only heard that the two gods were killed by Huang Zheng like this. His eyes couldn't help but jump and look at him like a ghost: "Thank you, brother this time. I'm too seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll stay here until the end of the fairy conference before I leave." As he spoke, his eyes swept over the pear tree on the side.
Now, Huang Zheng is here. It's okay if you don't kill him. He still dares to mention this fruit.
Huang Zheng also nodded and flicked his finger to throw the artifact of Sharang to Duanmu: "That senior brother is here to take good care of his wounds. I want to take away this tree. I hope he will not say much when he returns to the sect."
Listen to Huang Zheng, he wants to swallow this tree alone and not give it to the sect?
Duanmu only smiled bitterly and had to nod: "Brother, don't worry, you saved my life. You don't need to say it, I know."
That's the best. Even if you say it, I won't hand it in. Of course, this is what I found.
Huang Zheng was not afraid of him to say more. He reminded him and shouted softly, and Fang Zhihua, who turned into a god, once again appeared in front of Duanmu.
"Ghost repair?" Duanmu only saw this female monk clearly this time. It turned out to be a ghost cultivation of the two gods. Isn't there only one below the gods on the ghost star? How can there be more than Huashen, and still help Huang Zheng?
Just now, there seemed to be a master of transforming God. Who is that?
He was thinking about thousands of times. Only now knows that Hua has become a god, and her strength has soared. She has stayed in space for a long time. With a wave of her big hand, she caught the stars and the moon, and grabbed all the earth and jade essences within dozens of feet around the whole tree.
"Let's get up." The cave collapsed and shook. The tree was pulled up and then moved to the demon mirror.