Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie remained silent, and then, with difficulty, moved backwards and quickly moved away from there for some distance.
Lao Zhang, it's really shameless, he openly pulled them to cushion their backs.
Wang Xuan's spine was broken, his ribcage was concave, his broken bones were poked into his internal organs, his limbs were broken, and his nails fell off cleanly, and they were bloody, which was very miserable.
He had never encountered such a strong opponent, it was really rare in his life, he seriously doubted whether Lao Zhang could fight? Enough to choke!
Chen Yongjie's mouth was full of blood and foam, his arms were twisted into a twist, his chest collapsed, and his two arms were connected to a little flesh, almost completely broken.
"Everyone, dust to dust, earth to earth, all dispersed, what are you pestering me for? If there is fate, there will always be a reunion period, so that's it for today."
Zhang Daoling turned around and left, but three piles of fire followed, surrounding him, like a bonfire at night, and like a civilized flame that spanned time and space.
The most terrible thing was that a blurred face appeared in the fire, looking at him blankly, allowing the scriptures to fall from the void, burning, and illuminating the four fields.
Zhang Daoling was blocked, unable to get rid of it, let alone kill him.
"Zhang Shangxian is in trouble!" Chen Yongjie transmitted the voice.
"Don't worry about it, Lao Zhang is a bit cunning, take care of ourselves first." Wang Xuan healed, this time it was too miserable, he counted, and broke a total of fifty-eight bones.
The five organs were poked out of eight big holes, he was still in cold sweat in pain, his hair was wet, he straightened his bones, pulled out the bones from the internal organs outward, and suddenly the blood rushed out.
Pop!
With a little force, the bones on his arms broke into many pieces, and they fell weakly to the sides of his body, making his face pale.
Chen Yongjie was similar, struggling to connect his arms, he was sweating for a long time in pain, and then corrected the collapsed chest bones, and the clicking sound was quite harsh.
"Don't give me a chance, one day it will fall into my hands, I will have to slowly chop you to pieces with the big black sword!" Lao Chen was depressed, this time it was too miserable.
"What's going on with you two?" Zhang Daoling asked, being trapped there and unable to get out, he began to have the leisure to "care" about the two of them.
"Being ambushed by a peerless immortal demon, the number of roads is similar to yours, and when you come up, you will grab your neck, could it be you?" Wang Xuan opened his mouth and looked at him suspiciously.
Lao Zhang said calmly: "If it were me, would you two still be alive? I have long been photographed into two puddles of blood."
He was confident, as if he was pointing out the country, and he didn't take the masters of the world seriously.
"I don't think you can beat him!" Wang Xuan spoke, and then, introduced in detail the situation of the man wearing the silver mask, and used spiritual projection to reflect his form.
"I don't know him, it's definitely not what he really looks like, but he should look more powerful, maybe he is really the embodiment of a peerless immortal demon."
Lao Zhang nodded, showing a strange expression, and said: "Yes, you are capable, and it is not easy to survive under this kind of person."
Then, the three piles of fire shook and moved a few feet towards Wang Xuan, making Zhang Daoling show a strange color, can this be done? He also moved this way decisively.
Seeing this, Wang Xuan beckoned Lao Chen to run away quickly, that was a pile of pits, people and fire pits, I really couldn't afford to mess with them!
Chen Yongjie was also speechless, Lao Zhang, you are a senior, are you embarrassed? Take the junior to cushion your back, or run away quickly!
"Don't run, what I said is true, the Three Saints Pile, which has existed since ancient times, generally discusses with people, will not hurt people, at most trap you for a year and a half, no, it is ten days and a half months!" Lao Zhang shouted from behind.
The two seriously injured people ran to the end of the horizon in one breath, and could only vaguely see three piles of fire before stopping, and the tossed self broke again, all grinning and coughing up blood foam in their mouths.
Although they didn't want to deal with Lao Zhang, they didn't dare to go too far, for fear of meeting the strong man wearing the silver mask again.
"Recuperate first, Lao Chen, you can improve your realm." Wang Xuan suggested.
"Didn't I just break through to the early stage of the seventh stage, I'm afraid it's too fast, and the foundation is vain." Lao Chen said, he thought about it, he could be promoted to seventh dan perfection, but not to eighth dan, increase strength, and deal with dangerous variables.
Then, he decisively began to take the Heavenly Marrow, carefully sucking the brilliant liquid in the crystal.
Wang Xuan turned his head, not wanting to look at it anymore, and the scene of Qi Chengdao licking and eating the same place would always appear, which was really a bit of a response.
He mobilized the active factors and began to repair the injured body, and for a while, a silver substance rose from his life soil, filled with purple glow, overflowing into the soul and body, repairing the bones and connecting the tendons and veins.
He brought back a large amount of super energy matter that was close to reality from the Void Land, which was still sufficient now.
Of course, red substances should not be used to heal injuries, they are life-threatening. However, he still died, drawing a wisp from the silver animal skin scroll, wanting to try to refine his body in the limit state, break it and stand up, and accompany the new life.
As a result, he wanted to give himself two big mouths, the ancients really ...... In Mongolia, what is put to death and then reborn, he rolls all over the ground in pain.
"Well, it works, it exercises my will!" He comforted himself, re-grafted the bones, and healed the wound with active factors, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were silver, and purple aura was steaming above his head.
He had the intention to rush through the level, but he thought that he had not stopped in the eighth stage realm yet, and had not gone further to understand and comprehend it, it was too hasty.
"Seize the time to accumulate!"
If he meets the mysterious man wearing the silver mask again, it is estimated that there will be a catastrophe between life and death.
"Well, I want to practice a Buddha Pill, a Dao Pill, a Demon Pill, and a Human Pill...... To gather enough six golden pills and build the reincarnation of the six elixirs, you don't necessarily have to take the five-color golden pill route of others and have your own extraordinary framework."
Chen Yongjie was talking to himself there and had a new idea.
"Yes, Xiao Chen, I'm optimistic about you, come in quickly, and discuss with them, which can enlighten your thinking. Do you know what kind of fire this is? The flame of mythical civilization is known as the Three Saints Pile!" Lao Zhang greeted.
Chen Yongjie...... He was really moved, he wanted to improve his realm now, but he felt that he didn't understand enough, if he could go into that kind of fire to refine and settle for a few days, maybe he would really gain something. In order to practice, he really dared to fight.
"What kind of Three Saints Pile, what I saw was clearly a ghost, piles and groups, Lao Zhang, you are not kind, this is the Three Piles, right?!" Wang Xuan spoke.
At this time, near the three piles of firelight, there were figures full of shadows, men and women, old and young, all dancing around the three piles of fire.
As for the three piles of flames, each of them had a pale face, all looking at Zhang Daoling blankly!
Moreover, at this moment, there was a beautiful woman in the spirit dressed very old, like countless innate gods and demons from time ago, who were extremely enthusiastic and took Lao Zhang's arm and invited him to dance with him.
Wang Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, and then, his spirit was projected onto Chen Yongjie and asked him to watch the truth together.
"Zhang Shangxian is okay, he is very popular wherever he goes, and there are people who invite him to dance?" Chen Yongjie endured the pain and grinned in admiration.
Lao Zhang's face was blank and he didn't pay attention to the woman, but the face of the fiasco in the fire was staring at him with a bad expression.
"Just talk about the Dao, whoever is afraid of whom, come on, I'm going to go out and sit here for a year and a half, and I'll spend it with you!" Lao Zhang hit the ground!
At this moment, there were more female innate gods and demons around him, graceful postures, laughing like silver bells, dancing around him, touching his face and neck from time to time.
"No wonder they all want to be honored as ancestors, and there is no one else to be treated like this!" Lao Chen sighed.
There are female innate gods and demons who take Lao Zhang's hand and want to pull him up, so they have to dance together.
Moreover, at this time, by the three piles of bonfires, a girl walked towards Wang Xuan and the others, her feet did not touch the ground, teleported, and appeared directly in front of her to pull Wang Xuan.
"Lao Zhang, what did you do?!" Wang Xuan shouted, how could he be targeted?
"Huh?!" Lao Zhang was quite surprised and said: "It seems that you really have a terrible scripture, come over and talk to them!"
"Don't go!" Wang Xuan was hairy, this female leprosy spirit could actually see him, you know, he was not out of his mind.
The female spirit is slim, slender, as if she has come from ancient times, wearing a crown, she looks very proven, her frown and smile are full of charm, and her appearance is alluring.
Lao Zhang looked at it with a bronze mirror, stared at the mirror, gasped, and said: "I'm going, it's the King of Leprosy who is looking for you!"
"I ......" Wang Xuan exploded, this young and unbelievable, peerless woman, is the king of the three piles of ancient civilizations?
"Who are the three big pale faces looking at you?" Wang Xuan asked quickly.
"A collection of the deceased ancestors of the Three Ridge Civilization." Lao Zhang said biting the bullet, the white miserable face getting closer and closer, looking at him.
Not one, but three, all staring at him, cold and faint, making his soul a little unstable.
"Boy, there is something on you that attracts them, come over quickly, I will give you benefits!" Zhang Daoling called him.
"What's the benefit?" Wang Xuan asked.
"What do you want?" Lao Zhang asked rhetorically.
"I want to kill the mysterious man wearing the silver mask!"
Lao Zhang stared, this was really unsatisfactory, and said: "What kind of realm are you, the gap is quite big!"
"But you might be able to beat him!" Wang Xuan said, tactfully asking him if he had any decrees, talisman paper, forbidden techniques, etc., just give him a stack, and he would cut the mysterious man.
"What do you want!" Lao Zhang shook his head.
"See you then!" Wang Xuan took Chen Yongjie and was about to run away.
"Come here!" In the end, Lao Zhang agreed and told the two of them that they could send out three types of talismans: "Mirror Light", "Yangping Seal", and "Dragon and Tiger Sword", and when the time came, they would be directly hit, each equivalent to his blow.
Wang Xuan immediately agreed "happily", happily followed the King of Leprosy, and took Lao Chen to "enlightenment".
"I have a great scripture here, which can be called unparalleled, but it is too difficult to practice, and it requires a slightly different spirit from ordinary people. Wang Xuan spoke.
However, before he finished speaking, Lao Zhang looked unkind and said: "Are you spying on me and using modern technology to control my every move?!"
Wang Xuan was puzzled and said: "What is the situation, where did this start, I have never gone out in outer space, I am isolated from the outside world, how can I monitor you?"
Then, Lao Zhang threw him a diagnosis.
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie got together, looked at it carefully, and they all showed different colors, Lao Zhang was shocked to be a first-class mentally ill patient?
The expression on Wang Xuan's face was quite wonderful, and finally sighed: "This supreme scripture was really born because of you, and it is specially prepared for you!"
"Believe it or not, I have darker hands than the mysterious man wearing a silver mask, and I will kill you directly!" Lao Zhang said with a bad expression, he felt that this kid was scolding him.
"I'll give you a scripture first, think about it and try it." Wang Xuan was very generous and intercepted a passage of scriptures for him.
After a while, Lao Zhang was distracted, dazed, and annoyed, and then he threw himself into it again, actually studying!
Soon, by the bonfire, Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were both pulled by the leprosy spirit and went to dance together.
In fact, not long after, Lao Zhang also ended up and was forced to dance the bonfire dance by the three pale faces.
It was only after joining that Wang Xuan realized that when everyone danced, they were chanting scriptures!
At the same time, at the entrance of this strange space, Fang Yuzhu, who was flawless in white, arrived and revisited the old place.