Chapter 1312
Looking at Zhang Zhen’s bleak back, Wang Dong immediately understood that this was a man with a story!
I think this Zhang Zhen should have a childhood sweetheart, and then the monk snatched his love with his sword. This Zhang Zhen could only force his face to laugh. If he had something to do, he could only go out to grab a vote to vent his depression.%&*”;
Today, Brother was born out of nowhere, and his extremely powerful strength completely shocked Zhang Zhen. He felt that even the real person of Yuanying would not be Brother's opponent, so he asked himself to kill the monk, and then,
He will always be loyal to himself, and will never refuse...
What a logical guess...
Seeing Wang Dong looking at him with pity, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing!"
Wang Dong then told Zhang Zhen about his guess, and showed a look of "Don't worry, I'll help you steal the junior sister back." Zhang Zhen was immediately amazed and laughed and said, "This guy is my senior brother. If he dies,
I am the eldest brother of the Three Holy Peaks of Chiyanmen…”
Wang Dong immediately showed a desolate expression. He was fighting for power and power. He was too boring. He was far less interesting than the junior sister!
The three monks in the sky fought to the darkness. The eldest brother of Zhang Zhen was named Song Guangxuan. Countless flying swords gathered on his body, with silver light shining, probably less than ten thousand. They condensed there, like a ball of silver balls, every finger was pressed down.
When you click it, countless flying swords break through the sky and block the opponent's magic weapon.
"Yun Gong, Yun Po, if you can't get entangled, don't blame me for killing you!"
Song Guangxuan was like walking in the garden, floating in the air, and his opponents, both of them were injured by flying swords. They were not allowed to do anything, and after a glance at each other, they quickly disappeared into the sky.
Song Guangxuan snorted coldly. If he hadn't retained his strength and used his trump card, these two people would have been killed by him long ago!
Song Guangxuan waved his sleeves and was about to leave, but he saw Zhang Zhen below from the corner of his eyes. He stopped in the clouds, looked down at Zhang Zhen, and sneered: "Junior brother, just your minor skills, you dare to come to the Soul Burial Demon Hill.
?Be careful that you can't go back when you come.%&*";"
Zhang Zhen whispered loudly: "This is not a big brother who has to worry about this. Brother, please pay attention to it. This is not a place that can dominate in the Nascent Soul stage. If you fly for a long time, something will happen."
This is what I said, with a needle in the cotton, and it can be seen that Zhang Zhen and Song Guangxuan have a really bad relationship.
Song Guangxuan snorted, turned into a stream of light and disappeared. The cold aura disappeared. Wang Dong also dissipated his aura. He was really worried that Song Guangxuan's thousands of swords would penetrate the heart and stab Zhang Zhen into a sieve.
"The reason why I dare not leave is because the Chiyan Sect strictly prohibits the same sect from slaughtering each other. Moreover, this time, our master has arrived at the Soul Burial Demon Gate. Once I die, at the speed of my master, I will definitely come in an instant. Brother,
Don't dare to take this risk!" Zhang Zhen sneered.
"Then you asked me to kill your senior brother? Damn, do you want me to be slapped to death by your master?" Wang Dong immediately cursed.
Zhang Zhen immediately showed his original face and smiled treacherously: "Who made you rich? I'm afraid you are a human-shaped elixir at this moment. Whoever catches you will become rich immediately..."
"Get out!"
Take out the stove from the storage bag. The green light was shining and the divine fire was not extinguished. Zhang Zhen couldn't help asking again: "Is this spiritual soldier really given me?"
Wang Dong nodded. In fact, there were still a few spiritual weapons he had harvested. This stove was just the most inconspicuous. As for why it was given to Zhang Zhen, Wang Dong's sacrifice to the Mother of Black Water was successful, but at least it was spent.
For three days, Zhang Zhen has been here. Even though he doesn't know whether he is still alive, Wang Dong will naturally not ignore such a friendship.
A fragment of spirit weapons will cause a great battle among monks, let alone such spirit weapons. This kind of ancient spirit weapons is much better than the current spirit weapons. Zhang Zhen obtained this ancient furnace and his strength will naturally increase.
It is so powerful that it is many times stronger than the Tianbao Pagoda he had before.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhen took back the spirit soldier. Even if there was no gain in the Soul Burial Demon Gate this time, he would be enough! In this way, as long as he can advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, he will face the eldest brother
, it's not that I don't have the power to fight back...
"Okay, then I'll accept this spirit weapon. If I get anything in the Soul Burial Demon Hill, you can take it away whatever you want."
Looking at Zhang Zhen, Wang Dong nodded.
Zhang Zhen immediately laughed, patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, we are the two heroes, and we will find a few fellow fellow men and take him to 'exploration' the Soul Burial Demon Hill?"
"The two decent heroes are too ugly, right?"
"Why or the Silver Sword Two Heroes?"
"Get out!"
The two continued to go deeper. This was a valley with a misty spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy seemed to have been polluted by demonic energy. It was a bit dark. The entire valley was covered by a large array, with the outermost mist array.
, it has been removed by several late-stage monks in the Golden Pill stage, revealing their appearance.
The elixirs in this valley are probably thousands of years old, and they are all growing in pieces. Wang Dong found that there are several kinds that he needed. If he got all this valley, then this time the Soul Burial Demon Hill trip
Complete.
"Look, there is actually the earthy energy of the five elements. No wonder it can give birth to so many spiritual medicines!"
A monk shouted loudly, and Wang Dong looked in and saw a yellow air flowing through the ground. The elixirs immediately grew a little at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The earth of the five elements!
"Tsk tsk, boy, this soul-burning demon gang is all good things." Old Jin's voice sounded, and he was quite excited. Is this kid's blessing affinity full?
Damn, this is not an online game novel!
Wang Dong nodded. Even he could see that the five elements earth was good. If it could be absorbed into his body, his own earthly way would probably be condensed into a pill.
Snatch him!
Looking at Wang Dong's eagerness to try, Zhang Zhen immediately smiled and patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, saying, "You are here to watch, let me do it!"
"Friends of Taoism, I am Zhang Zhen, the King of the Great Sun Ming, who is proficient in formations. Let me take a look. After breaking the formation, I only want that purple cloud herb, how about it?"
The Jindan monks looked cautious and said, "I am also from the King of Dariming Sect. Why haven't I seen you before?"
"Yes, which peak do you belong to? We are all from the Dari Ming Wangzong!"
"Those who pretend to be my Dari Ming Wangzong will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill them both, the Demon Cult, and everyone will be killed!"
Countless magic weapons flew over and blasted towards Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen hurriedly sacrificed the ruined Tianbao Tower to protect himself, and then retreated in panic and shouted strangely: "It's a mistake, the wind is tight...
…”
One of the fans flew over and suddenly opened up in front of Wang Dong. Fan bones shot out like flying swords, and instantly became dozens of meters long. This time, it was like countless sword mountains.
Go towards Wang Dongqiao.
"Want to find a soft pinch?" Wang Dong suddenly shot up, his fist was red with a hint of darkness, and he punched out. The sword mountain was suddenly broken by Wang Dong and flew backwards. Wang Dong
Chapter completed!