Chapter 507 Treasure Hunt 21

"Fool, how dare you do it!"

The monk's eyes shot fierce light, raised his hand and patted at Zifeng.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Zi Feng slapped the monk in the face, and suddenly his teeth flew out.

"Fool, you are looking for death."

The monk's eyebrows stood up and his face was murderous. He pulled out a star soldier and cut it at Zifeng. Looking at the aggressive appearance, he was thinking about Zifeng's life.

"Dead!"

Zifeng shouted loudly, and the purple flame gun in his hand shook out a bowl-sized gun flower, and one shot pierced the monk's throat.

"Fool, how dare you kill..."

Four or five people, including the thin monks, were shocked and angry. They took out the star soldiers one after another and rushed to Zifeng fiercely.

"It's you who are looking for death..."

Zi Feng roared, and a purple flame gun in his hand turned into a sea of stars, which instantly drowned the four or five people.

"Boom!"

The last shot was stabbed out, and Zifeng directly stabbed it into the star origin. The huge star origin was smashed at the first time.

It's finally quiet.

Zifeng took a breath and looked in front of him. There was no star origin or monk. At this time, he was still standing on the wire, surrounded by cliffs and white fog.

"What a powerful fantasy!"

Zifeng stepped out of the steel rope and walked to the white foggy cliff.

However, when he stepped into the cliff, he did not fall down. The white fog around him reced like a tide, and a hall appeared, with the three words of the martial arts temple.

When Zifeng looked back, she saw a stone tablet behind it with the words "Refining Heart Road" on it, which was the road he had just passed.

The fantasy scene just now was obviously another test given to him by the God of War.

"I don't know what other tests are there in this martial arts temple?"

Zifeng raised her foot and was about to walk towards the martial arts temple. Suddenly, there was a movement on the heart refining road behind. A talented disciple who was shrouded in fire appeared. It was the genius disciple of the Yanhuang Realm, called Yan Lang.

"Hight!"

When Yan Lang saw that Zi Feng was about to enter the martial arts temple, he immediately stopped him.

Zifeng turned his head and saw that it was Yanlang. Although he felt a strong breath from Yanlang, he was still not afraid and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This treasure of the god of war can only belong to me, Yanlang. I advise you to turn back as soon as possible and save a life. Otherwise, you may end up with no bones."

The hot wave said in a low voice.

"Real, that's exactly what I want to say to you."

Zifeng said politely to Yan Lang, but this tone was even more annoying.

Yan Lang's face changed and he said, "It seems that you don't want to listen to my advice. Good, I'll end up with you now, which will save trouble."

Yanlang said as he showed his murderous intent.

Zifeng crossed the purple flame spear and said coldly, "I'm afraid you can't do it. Just let it go."

Just as Yan Lang and Zi Feng were in tension, suddenly, a talented strong man came out of the road of refining his heart. This strong man was the thirteenth prince of the spider field.

The thirteenth prince of the spider domain was cut off the tip of his claws by Ye Xiaoyu, but now he has recovered. Naturally, he has a deep hatred for Ye Xiaoyu. Seeing the confrontation between Zi Feng and Yan Lang, he smiled coldly and also looked hostilely at Zi Feng.

"It turned out to be the thirteenth prince. Why don't we cooperate and kill this clan first? In this way, there will be one less competitor. As for how we will compete with each other and rely on our own skills, what do you think?"

Yan Lang naturally recognizes the thirteenth prince. In fact, Yan Lang is also the son of Yan Huang, ranking fifth.

"It turned out to be the fifth prince. No problem. I think this celebrity is especially unpleasant, and I don't introduce him to kill him first."

The thirteenth prince of the spider domain said coldly.

"That's great. This person's strength is not weak. Why don't we join hands?"

Although Yan Lang is confident that he can take down Zifeng alone, there will definitely be a huge consumption, and he may be injured, which will be very unfavorable to the treasure-grabbing behind him.

The thirteenth prince nodded. He knew that if he sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, it would definitely not work.

Zifeng's face changed slightly. If the thirteenth prince of the spider domain and Yan Lang join hands, it is impossible for him to please him.

"You starry sky aliens, do you only dare to win more? It's really disgusting."

Zifeng's face showed disdain and sarcastically coldly.

Yan Lang's face turned red, but his whole body was shrouded in a layer of fire, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"Isn't there a saying that there is a saying that you will be successful or defeated? It doesn't matter how the process is, but the result."

Yan Lang sneered.

Zifeng said, "It's the first time I've seen a shameless strong man to such a level. You also deserve to be called a genius. Come on, even if it's you two, I'm not afraid."

As soon as Zifeng shook the long gun, an ocean of purple gunlight appeared, and he had to take the initiative to cover Yanlang and the thirteenth prince.

"Wow, it's so lively. What is this going to do?"

Just as Zifeng was about to attack, on the way to refine his heart, another starry alien strongman came out, a strong man of the eagle clan.

"It turned out to be the twelve princes."

The thirteen princes of Yanlang and the spider clan all know the strong man of the Eagle Domain, who is the twelfth son of the Eagle King, called Ying Yang.

When Ying Yang saw Zifeng, he also showed murderous intent. Ye Xiaoyu's hatred was too great. These starry aliens can't help Ye Xiaoyu now, but they can kill Zifeng first and cut off Ye Xiaoyu's help.

"Twelfth Prince, we are going to kill this celebrity first, but I didn't expect you to come out. How about it? Are you interested in teaming up with us to destroy this celebrity first?"

The thirteenth prince of the spider field said with a smile.

"Okay, of course there is no problem."

Ying Yang's eyes were as sharp as a heavenly knife, thinking of the Eagle King's advice: If there is a chance in the Wushen Palace, kill the two human races first. Without thinking at all, he agreed.

When Zifeng saw that the other party had three strong men, he couldn't help thinking about how to get out of this crisis. These people are the most outstanding geniuses in a field. Under the fight alone, he is not afraid of any genius. One to two, and he is also 50% sure. One to three. Let's find a way to get out, knowing that he is not the opponent. Absolutely stupid behavior.

"What, do you want to escape? It's too late."

The eagle raised its body and appeared behind the purple maple, which was in a triangle with the thirteen princes of the Yanlang and the spider domain, and surrounded the purple maple in the middle.

Just as the three strong men were about to take action, several strong men came out of the heart refining road one after another, namely, the genius of the Shura clan, the genius of the stone field, and the genius of the ice and phoenix realm.

When the three geniuses saw the frame in front of the martial arts temple, they were slightly stunned and immediately understood what was going on. However, the three geniuses did not join the encirclement of Zifeng, but turned around and stood aside, sitting outside and watching the tiger fight.

"It turned out to be the stone prince, the ice phoenix fairy and the son of Shura. How about it? Why don't we kill this celebrity together? What do you think of the remaining Shenzang in the martial arts palace according to our own strength?"

Yan Lang invited these three geniuses, hoping to kill Zifeng together.

"No, I'm not interested."

The ice phoenix fairy shook her head and refused directly, looking as cold as frost.

The son of Shura licked his lips, but in the end, he did not agree to Yan Lang's invitation. When he came, his father had told him to try not to provoke that celebrity, especially Ye Xiaoyu. His father still could not see through its depth, and even secretly mentioned that if there was a chance, he could help the human race.

Thinking of this, Shura Shengzi turned his eyes to Yingyang. The two of them have not dealt with each other once or twice. There is no winner or loser. Let's make a conclusion here this time.

Ying Yang sensed the eyes of the son of Shura, and naturally knew the feud between himself and the son of Shura. The eagle domain is adjacent to the Shura domain and the spider domain. In fact, his relationship with the thirteenth prince of the spider domain is not too harmonious, but it is not yet the point of life and death, but he has a deep sea with the son of Shura. Bloody hatred, one of the sisters of the son of Shura, was killed by him. If the son of Shura can join hands with him to deal with Zifeng, it is absolutely impossible.

At this time, Ying Yang was already wary of the Son of Shura, and the suppression of Zifeng, and his breath was obviously weakened.

At this time, in the road of refining the heart, another person came out, and it was the water like a cloud.

Shui Ruoyun experienced a lot of hardships, and then he struggled out of the fantasy of the refining road. When he walked out of the refining road, he saw three starry aliens surrounding Zifeng. Without hesitation, he jumped to Zifeng, obviously standing with Zifeng.

Zifeng naturally knew about the alliance between Ye Xiaoyu and the old man between Shuiyun, but he didn't expect that Shui Ruoyun could stand beside him without hesitation in such a dangerous situation, and there was a slight touch in his heart.

"I said, everyone, now we have just passed a small test of the God of War. We haven't even seen a hair in the appearance of the treasure. Are you in such a hurry to kill people? Even if you want to fight to the death, can't we do it after opening the Temple of Martial Arts and seeing the inheritance of the God of War? This God of War? There are only eight of us in the palace. Are you in a hurry at this time? Shi Ling, the prince of Shiyu, said.

"Yes, I'm not in a hurry to separate birth and death. Maybe this martial arts temple still needs eight of us to open it. If one of them falls and can no longer open the martial arts temple, this fun will be great."

The Holy Son of Shura said quietly.

This sentence is the key. After listening to the words of the son of Shura, the momentum of the thirteenth prince of Yanlang and the spider field suddenly weakened. Although the words of the son of Shura are likely to be false, there is a one in ten thousandth chance that it is true, and they dare not gamble on this.

"Forget it, you're lucky this time, but next time, no matter what, I won't give you another chance."

Yan Lang did not attack Zifeng in the end, because he was afraid that the words of the Son of Shura were true. If the martial arts temple really needed eight people to work together to open it, then he would kill Zifeng here now and missed the opportunity to enter the martial arts temple. I'm afraid he would regret it for ten thousand years.