Wang Xuan's eyes glowed green, this was a godsend opportunity, Xiaoyaozhou appeared, Zheng Yuantian was not only slashed by the New Testament, but also secretly beaten by some people!
He is not in a hurry anymore, waiting for Lao Zheng to die violently!
"If you want to kill me, God can't accept me, a piece of waste paper, put a mark on it, and think you can cut the sky? It's not the true New Testament at all."
Lao Zheng went crazy, covered in blood, orderly like a rainbow, shooting out of his pores, he was fighting against the golden scroll, he was also showing his determination, whoever dared to do something wrong with him again, first weigh the consequences of not being able to kill him.
Then, as soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of blood light quickly appeared, like a big sun coming, it was a giant, driving a monstrous sea of blood, coming from outside the domain, and stepping on him with one foot.
The blood giant was as tall as heaven and earth, his Dharma appearance was majestic, his head was pushed into the sky, his big feet fell, the void collapsed, Zheng Yuantian's dojo collapsed, and the earth sank underground.
Zheng Yuantian, who was fighting against the golden scroll and trying to refine the demon emperor's body, the imperial blood in his hand roared and splashed.
"You ......."
Zheng Yuantian was angry, and the big foot covered him below, not only to hit him hard, but also to humiliate him.
"That's the Dark Blood Patriarch? He attacked Zheng Jueshi"
"Is it good to step down, it's too domineering, Zheng Xianzu's dojo has completely collapsed, it's a pity that a vast immortal mountain has been shattered into powder"
In the distance, the immortals exclaimed, they were so shocked, accidents were repeated, someone wanted to take the opportunity to take Zheng Yuantian's life? "Hide your head and tail, who are you?"
Zheng Yuantian blasted out with a palm, blowing up Gao Tian and pressing against that foot, but with a pop, he did not block the golden scroll, was cut in half, and then was stepped on by his big foot and fell, almost stomped away!
He suffered a great loss and was furious, who was humiliating him? "Isn't that the Dark Blood Patriarch, why would Zheng Xianzu still ask like that?"
Some people were puzzled and whispered in the distance.
"Don't you know, since ancient times, some peerless masters have appeared in the image of the Dark Blood Patriarch when it was inconvenient to show their true bodies."
Many of the immortals were still hearing this kind of secret for the first time, and they were stunned, wanting to laugh but not daring, how many mouthfuls of black pot did Lao Ming carry? "It is reported that the main reason is that the Dark Blood Patriarch has nine true lives, which were too publicized back then, and they really offended many people."
The immortals were communicating with their consciousness and did not dare to talk loudly.
"Zheng Yuantian, do you have today? Back then, you murdered a peerless wizard named Zheng Yuantian, not only taking his flesh and blood, but also taking his name.
Who are you, just a villain who practices the Demon Fetus Dafa, and may even be a remnant of the ancient imperial way."
Someone yelled, that's ...... Another Dark Blood Ancestor, this person was wearing blood-colored armor, more like the originator of a sect than Lao Ming just now.
He swallowed the world in anger, held **, and with a bang, he smashed Zheng Yuantian away, and blood splattered everywhere!
Zheng Yuantian screamed, mainly because he was entangled in his golden scroll, and he couldn't avoid that **, his body was shattered and exploded.
"Who are you?"
He was frightened and furious, condensing his body in the distance.
At the critical moment, another person came to kill him, is this to end his life and really send him on the road? He was afraid, he was weak and suffering from the backlash of the New Testament, and he was likely to be killed by these people with ulterior motives.
"Old Man's Blood"
The man roared, holding **, and smashed it down again.
"This seat is also the blood of the underworld."
On the other side, the giant who was as tall as the sky raised his foot and stepped down again.
"Demon Emperor Remnant Pill and True Blood, bring it."
Among the people chasing Xiaoyaozhou, one of them suddenly killed a horse spear and gave Zheng Yuan a sword.
"Ah......"
Zheng Yuantian screamed, attacked by the three masters, and strangled by the golden scroll, he was torn apart and began to flee directly.
However, one of the Dark Blood Ancestors forced him out again with a sea of blood, and the most important thing was that the golden scroll followed him like a shadow, making it easier to cut him underground.
Zheng Yuantian was shocked and frightened, he really might die today.
The old land, Ancheng, the Immortal Tea House, the Dark Blood Patriarch seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, tens of thousands of sweat pores were all open, and he felt refreshed from head to toe.
"Haha, it's all me, hehe"
He felt so comfortable that he was about to glow.
Over the years, Zheng Yuantian, Demon Ancestor Qi Yi and others have pretended to be him many times, and I don't know how many basins of shit helmets have been buckled on his head.
The most infuriating thing was that last time in the spirit world, those people pretended to be in front of him and fought with him, almost coughing up blood from the Ancestor of the Dark Blood.
Today it was finally his turn to vent his anger, especially since he used his original appearance to kill Zheng Yuantian, but the other party still felt that someone else was impersonating him.
It is conceivable how many people have acted against the Dharma appearance of the Dark Blood Patriarch over the years.
Even Zheng Yuantian was beaten up just now, but he still thought that it was someone else's impersonation.
"Patriarch, how does it taste?"
Huang Ming's face was full of smiles, and he personally served in the elegant room.
"Slightly bitter, strong, a little sweet, okay.
By the way, what are you drinking for me?"
Mingxue came back to his senses, put down the cup and asked.
Huang Taixian was surprised and said, "Coffee, didn't I ask you just now, you were there laughing and nodding your head."
"What coffee?"
The Dark Blood Patriarch was distracted just now, his mind was not in reality at all, how could he remember what he said.
"Angel Coffee, although it has a bad reputation, but the taste is okay"
"I...... I'll kill you."
The Dark Blood Patriarch was a little allergic when he heard that sign, it was really Huang Ming's Immortal Envoy Coffee Planning Plan that left him too impressed last time, and he couldn't stand the heavy taste.
"The patriarch is angry, they actually didn't use my plan."
Huang Ming screamed.
…… In the grand immortal realm of semi-material and semi-energetic immortality attached to the old land, Zheng Yuantian was almost killed, his body was tattered, like a porcelain full of cracks.
At the very least, there were four people who secretly killed him, all of whom looked like the Dark Blood Patriarch, which made him angry and angry.
The Dark Blood Patriarch was very happy at first, but seeing someone pretending to be him to Zheng Yuantian made him unhappy again, and he became a professional to take the blame.
In particular, he looked into the distance, where there were still five Dark Blood Ancestors fighting, competing for the Xiaoyao Boat!
His seven orifices are full of smoke, in the sky and on the ground, he is everywhere, and he is the protagonist of this world, and they are about to stage a one-man show.
If this is really taken away by an old thief, in the end, he will bear the cause and effect and be remembered, wouldn't it be an unjust death?
He quickly joined the melee and competed for the free boat.
Then, the immortals saw that many Underworld Blood Ancestors were fighting with them, which was particularly lively!
At the critical moment, Hengjun made another move to help Zheng Yuantian resist the golden scroll, otherwise, he would be really in danger.
But it was precisely because of this, lacking the treasure to resist, Xiaoyaozhou blurred down from the void, and then with a bang, it appeared on the edge of the sky and successfully broke through and went away.
Whoosh!
Many "Dark Blood Patriarchs"
and Hengjun pursued them for the first time, especially Hengjun, whose face was a little unsightly, and regretted helping Zheng Yuantian.
Zheng Yuantian's face was bitter, he didn't know whether to be glad that those people were gone, or whether he should feel helpless after losing Hengjun's care.
He sighed, dragging his injured body with a severely damaged foundation, once again fighting against the golden scroll alone, and wanted to try to refine the demon emperor's body in a desperate situation of life and death.
"Who am I, even Zheng Yuantian, who has peerless talent, can easily devour me, my true body is more against the sky than you think, how can I die"
"If it weren't for your random guesses, I would have almost forgotten who I am, in this life I am destined to open up the world in the transcendent realm and reshape myths"
He suppressed his emotions, his low voice echoed in the land of fate, he wanted to live, to rise, to defy the sky, no one could stop him.
Of course, he was also regretful, full of bitterness, the treasure appeared over his territory, if nothing happened, he was at his peak, he attacked with a demon fetus that never showed people, maybe he could really get the treasure of Xiaoyaozhou!
I have to say that Zheng Yuantian, who exuded magical brilliance at this time, was very strong, and in the near-death situation, he temporarily resisted the golden scroll, and he was still refining the demon emperor's body, so there was a possibility of success!
An hour later, those people went and returned, extremely regretful, obviously chasing Xiaoyaozhou away, one after another "Dark Blood Ancestors"
Each of them left.
Hengjun also came back, and immediately helped Lao Zheng hold the golden scroll, saying: "The New Testament is crude, it will haunt you for a day at most, and then it will disperse, I will help you block it."
He regretted that he had the advantage in his hand, but he could not get the second treasure several times in a row.
"Is it really a matter of days, at most you can only get one, and no one in the world can bear the great cause and effect of the double treasures being in one?"
Hengjun sighed, unwilling in his heart.
If the double treasure really fell into his hands, even if the extraordinary winter night came, he would still have the confidence and confidence to fight it!
"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your protection."
Zheng Yuantian showed gratitude, he knew that he was fine and could survive this catastrophe.
At the same time, he did not give up refining the demon emperor's Dharma body, and next time he could use the demon emperor's body to go to the human world to fulfill his wish!
In the distance, in a huge city, Wang Xuan pondered, was it really caused by him knocking on the health furnace, attracting Xiaoyaozhou? If you look at it this way, there is an unfathomable connection between several treasures, which is a bit amazing, one treasure represents a super mythical civilization, it is the crystallization of their hard work.
"Try again, you can't let Lao Zheng catch his breath, even if you don't completely kill him, you have to toss him until he is half dead."
Wang Xuan decided to try again.
Then, in the bustling big city, in the sea of people rubbing shoulders, he calmly knocked on the lid of the stove to verify whether there would really be a treasure.
Soon after, the lid of the health furnace pulsated, as if transmitting a message to the outside world, in a way that was incomprehensible to the extraordinary!
This made Wang Xuan's heart shake, the civilization behind several treasures was extremely mysterious, and the crystallization of his hard work was not as quiet as imagined.
He stopped quickly, for fear of being noticed as abnormal here.
Soon after, a dazzling sword light cut through the heavens and the earth, splitting the void in Zheng Yuantian's realm, the sword light was unmatched, reflecting the past and the present.
"The Sword of the World...... It actually appeared, still on Zheng Xianzu's territory."
The immortals were surprised, their eyes were hot, but no one dared to compete.
However, the main lord, Zheng Yuantian himself, was a spirit, his body trembled, he was not excited, but a little scared.
He thought that this was not a good thing, it had already happened just now, and now that he was in this state, he couldn't get the treasure, and he might be killed.
Sure enough, Hengjun immediately left him alone, and let the golden scroll come and bombard him.
Lao Zheng was still refining the demon emperor's Dharma body, and he wasn't ready at all, he screamed directly, and his body was shattered.
Meanwhile, the "Dark Blood Patriarchs"
came back again, and while competing for the treasure, someone also gave him a few hard blows, beating Zheng Yuantian to pieces.
"I ......."
Lao Zheng was miserable, seeing the treasure in the sky, he was really afraid.