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Chapter 1129(1/2)

"Haha, Brother Yi, it seems that we are very lucky. We have really gained a lot of good things along the way!"

Although Zhang Zetian never lacks elixirs and immortal stones, the feeling of doing it himself is different.

Although Yicheng's strength shown along the way is not weak, he will definitely not steal Zhang Zetian's limelight.

Therefore, Zhang Zetian did not feel the slightest jealousy or dissatisfaction towards Yicheng, but he felt more and more that Yicheng was good.

Zhang Zetian's strength is not weak, and he is no worse than those elders.

This time, sending Zhang Zetian to chase the two key criminals was more than enough. However, because the two men changed their route and headed towards the Land of Oblivion, they had to seek assistance from the Alchemy Sect.

Because of the dangers in the Land of Immortals, Zhang Zetian and others were not enough to deal with them, and it was too late to mobilize manpower from the Zhenwu Sect.

A group of nine people fought through thorns and thorns along the way, and all the immortal and ancient beasts that blocked their way became their trophies.

Although there are many monks in the Land of Annihilation who hunt monsters, it is rare to see people like them.

There are seven eighth-level ones and two seventh-level ones, which is equivalent to the combat power of nine eighth-level immortals.

However, Yicheng was very curious about Kunta's strength, because from beginning to end, Kunta had never made a move.

But his intuition told Yicheng that Kunta was definitely the strongest among these people.

Yicheng and his team's route keeps changing, and it seems that their goals are also constantly changing.

Yicheng was really curious about how these people tracked their targets.

But there is still no answer to this point.

After staying in the land of Annihilation for nearly 30,000 years, Yicheng was tired of killing immortal beasts and ancient beasts.

However, the key criminal that Zhang Zetian wanted to track was not seen yet.

But what surprised Yicheng was that he seemed to feel something familiar.

It's just that the distance is too far and it's very blurry, and even he himself isn't sure.

Zhang Zetian has lost his initial interest, and now they will avoid fighting whenever they encounter a fairy beast that they can avoid.

On this day, their fairy ship stopped!

Yi Cheng asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

At this time, Zhang Zetian also turned his attention to Kunta, who had been silent.

Kunta said in a deep voice: "They don't seem to be planning to escape, and are approaching us!"

Zhang Zetian showed a hint of joy, "Oh, you finally stopped running away? How long will it take to meet them?"

Kunta pondered for a moment, "If we go at the current speed, it will take at most half a month!"

"Great, these two guys have kept me chasing for so long. I can't escape this time! Elder Wei, two elders-in-waiting, outflank them from the left!" Zhang Zetian said, looking at Yi Cheng again, "Brother Yi

, please lead the three elders to outflank us from the right!"

Yicheng nodded and without saying anything, he left the fairy ship with the three elders of the Alchemy Sect and flew towards the right front.

Half a month later, Zhang Zetian and Kunta finally saw their target.

The two of them are not very old, one is as tall as Kunta, the other has a cold face and a strong evil aura on his body!

When the four of them met, they immediately became friends without saying much.

Kunta and the strong man were using giant axes. The vegetation was flying all around, and I don’t know how many flowers and plants were destroyed!

On the other side, Zhang Zetian was obviously no match for the eight stern young men, but Zhang Zetian's equipment was the best of the best, and he had many life-saving tricks, so his life was not in danger for a moment.

Although Zhang Zetian was at a disadvantage, he did not panic at all. Instead, he looked like he was sure of victory.

However, a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Zetian's expression was no longer so natural.

Because the two teams of ambushes he arranged did not show up.

The cold young man swept the spear in his hand, forcing Zhang Zetian to take the sword back to protect his chest.

"Crack!"

But the spear instantly became flexible, bent and hit Zhang Zetian!

Even Zhang Zetian's top-notch defensive magic weapon could not withstand it at this moment. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time he vomited blood and flew away.

Both arms lost consciousness in an instant.

Zhang Zetian was shocked, he did not expect that he would be defeated so easily.

He has jumped up and challenged the eighth-level Mysterious Immortal countless times, so he also regarded himself as the eighth-level Mysterious Immortal's combat power, but today he realized that there are also superiors and inferiors among the Eighth-level Mysterious Immortal.

He had always thought that Kunta was the most powerful being among the eighth-level immortals, but now it seemed that neither of the two people in front of him was weaker than Kunta.

Zhang Zetian panicked, how could he block the next attack?

But unexpectedly, the cold young man did not chase him, but looked up behind him.

Zhang Zetian looked back and saw that Yi Cheng had already arrived behind him at some point.

"Brother Yi, you are finally here! Ah, where are the others?"

Seeing that Yicheng was alone, Zhang Zetian became frightened.

Yicheng's strength is not as good as his own, and now he has almost lost all his fighting power. What can Yicheng change if he comes?

But Yicheng just said lightly, "The others will be here later!"

Then, Yicheng flew over and stood opposite the stern young man.

The stern young man's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, "Where are your weapons?"

Yicheng looked at the stern young man opposite, and then replied: "My body is the best weapon!"

"Arrogant!" the stern young man shouted, raising his gun and charging towards Yicheng.

Zhang Zetian was also stunned at this time. Is Yi Cheng crazy? Even if he was dealing with a seventh-level immortal beast, he would take out a fairy sword. Now, to deal with a perverted eighth-level immortal, this guy actually wants to use his bare hands.

"clang!"

But after the sound sounded, Zhang Zetian immediately froze.

"He, he actually hid his strength all this time and blocked the spear with his body!"

Zhang Zetian had a deep understanding of the power of that spear, but Yicheng blocked the spear with his arm.

"Hmph, the body refining technique is quite good!"

The stern young man shouted loudly, put away his gun and stabbed again.

"Whoosh!"

This spear seemed to have the ability to travel through the void, and Yicheng did not even dodge it.

"bite!"

But the spear did not injure Yicheng, but the powerful force still made Yicheng retreat several feet!

"Hey, there seems to be a strange formation on your spear that can ignore the barrier of space!"

Yi Cheng said in surprise.

"Hehe, you have good eyesight, but no matter what you see, you still can't hide!"

The stern young man said and rushed forward again.

"Ding ding..."

"Dangdang..."

Whether it was stabbing or prodding, the lightning-fast attacks made it difficult for Yicheng to cope with it. If it weren't for his physical strength, he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore.

Zhang Zetian was speechless at this time. He thought he was the best, but the stern young man stopped talking. Yicheng kept pretending to be low-key in front of him.

And I am still as complacent as a fool!

Zhang Zetian couldn't help but feel secretly jealous, but now he hoped that Yicheng could hold on a little longer and wait for other elders to come to the rescue.

The stern young man stopped his attack, with a proud smile in his eyes, "It seems you are in trouble!"

Only then did Yicheng have a chance to breathe. The difference in cultivation was just that. The strength of his body was enough to make up for the gap between them.

But that spear made me feel powerless.

However, Yicheng did not admit defeat, "Humph, a man can't say no! Let me show you my weapons too!"

As Yicheng said, Xiao Yi appeared next to Yicheng.

"Hey, another clone?" The cold young man was stunned for a moment.

"Haha, this is not a clone yet. It can only be regarded as my weapon now. You should also try the power of my weapon!"

As Yicheng said, the thunder stick in Xiao Yi's hand had already been swung out, and a purple lightning hit the cold young man in an instant.

"Oh my God, this is Heavenly Thunder Wood. You bastard is such a waste of natural resources!"

The stern young man said as he rushed forward again.

This time, Yicheng had Xiao Yi as his killer weapon and immediately recovered his disadvantage.
To be continued...
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