Outside Tiandu City, on the bank of the nameless small lake.*

Zhong Yuan was hiding in the jungle, almost nothing, standing quietly, waiting...

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was late at night.

Suddenly, a slightly vicissitudes of life, but a sound that seemed extremely majestic and domineering sounded, "Lyshe, don't be that illusion anymore. You have been waiting for me for a long time!"

"Who are you?" Zhong Yuan replied immediately, and he looked confused.

"You pretend to be like you, no wonder you can make the third prince suffer such a great loss! However, today, no matter how you pretend, you can't live!" When the sound sounded again, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Yuan.

The black robe, long hair, tall body, vicissitudes of face, and eyes cast unparalleled wisdom, and the body is full of domineering power. The two contradictions are perfectly integrated in it.

"Are you the one from Di Jie?" Zhong Yuan's expression returned to normal, but there was still a little strangeness, as if he had looked a little angry after being exposed.

"Yes, I am the accompanying guard next to the Third Prince!" The black-robed monk replied without any concealment, "Originally, you don't have to die, but what you did before brought great trouble to the Third Prince. Although killing you will also cause a lot of trouble, the two phases are harmful to the lesser. In comparison, killing you is the best choice!"

"So, there is no possibility of reconciliation between us?" Zhong Yuan said with a deep solemn face.

"Reconciliation? Lishe, you are smart, don't treat everyone else as a fool. Just from the Four-Symbol Demon Envelope array arranged around you, I know that from the beginning to the end, you have never had the idea of ​​reconciliation. You even want to attract me and the third prince. You can catch them all in one go!"

Speaking of this, the black-robed monk paused for a moment, and then continued. "Although, I don't know, you have any trump card and dare to do this, I think it's not bad!"

"Since you have understood this, you dare to appear? You dare to enter the formation?" Zhong Yuan asked with a faint smile.

"What's the point? Do you think you have a trump card, but others will be gone?" The black-robed monk replied with a proud look on his face, "But I don't believe that you are a celestial immortal, a concubine's son, or a concubine's son who has no family care. Can the trump card in your hand be stronger than me?"

"Okay, okay, okay, it's true that he is the True Lord of the Golden Immortal. The True Lord of the Golden Immortal who comes from the Ten Kings is confident enough. I really like your confidence so much. Because this will make the battle easier!" Zhong Yuan said immediately, stroking his palm.

Hearing this, the monk in black robe couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart, but he was silent on his face, still with an extremely proud smile, saying, "Is that so much? I agree with your statement! Do you know why I want to say something to you for so long?"

"I don't know!" Zhong Yuan still had a smile on his face, shook his head and said.

"It's very simple. I want you to be truly and completely desperate!" As he spoke, the black-robed monk flashed, and the void exploded. In an instant, countless prohibited forces broke and broke. The black-robed monk immediately appeared in front of Zhong Yuan, spread his right hand and pressed forward. A delicate and exquisite clock suddenly appeared in his palm.

When Zhong Yuan saw this little clock, he was stunned at that time because the little clock, its appearance, breath, luster,... everything was exactly the same as his Three Saint Bells, no difference.

If you have to say something different, then you can vaguely feel a more violent and domineering force lurking, as if it may explode at any time.

"So, you are from the Wuxiang King's vein!"

It has been a long time since Zhong Yuan came to the Shura area, and he has also understood the basic situation of the ninety-nine royal family in the Shura Realm. Among them, he has made some special understanding of the third king vein, the Wuxiang King vein. The reason is very simple, because the abilities of the Wuxiang King vein are quite similar to the meaning of power they possess, but he hopes to see something helpful to the promotion of the Wuxiang King vein from the road to the promotion of the Wuxiang King vein.

Because of this, Zhong Yuanxing recognized in an instant that the black-robed monk had the formless king vein.

Because only the formless king vein can be used to simulate and transform other people's magical powers and magic through the residual imprints between heaven and earth, and can it be possible to reproduce the three holy bells of one's own. Apart from this, there is no possibility of it, even another cultivator with power is impossible.

Because the Three Saint Bells were created by Zhong Yuan himself, and mixed thousands of magical methods, which is extremely complex. If you don’t get his teachings, you will not be able to learn them even if you have the meaning of power.

After understanding the identity of the black-robed monk, Zhong Yuan understood that the vague danger of the three holy bells was vaguely above the little three holy bell. It must be the result of the sudden increase in power after the power of the Golden Immortal.

Although the little three holy bells are not as powerful as the big bells evolved from Zhong Yuan, their power is probably more than ten times more powerful.

At this time, how could Zhong Yuan dare to neglect? At that time, his whole body was shaken, and his blood was rushing, like a river surging, bones roaring, like an eternal dragon roar, the Holy Technique of the Blooming Heaven, activated immediately, and the supreme power condensed into a ripples, transmitted to the right fist, and evolved Zhong Yuan’s secret method - the White Elephant Battle of the Heaven Fist.

"roar--"

A loud voice was extremely strong, as if it was about to roar in the mountains and rivers, destroying the nine heavens of elephant roar. A very tall phantom, nearly a hundred feet tall, appeared behind him.

The phantom was like a human body, but this time, no one would regard it as an ancient demon god. Because, from his body, a powerful demonic aura like a tide surged out.

That's right, it's the supreme demon aura that is extremely pure, only by practicing the path of immortality, and only by following the path of demons.

"The Great Sage of the Demon Clan?! It turns out that you have obtained the inheritance of a Demon Clan. No wonder, you are so arrogant!"

What a black-robed monk, who is very knowledgeable, instantly recognized the aura. However, he was not surprised but happy, because since ancient times, demons and demons have been inseparable from demons. It can be said that most of the methods of demons can be perfectly integrated with the methods of demons, and can even mutate into a stronger inheritance.

The third king of Asura is undoubtedly the purest bloodline of the demon clan. He was extremely coveted by this inheritance in Zhong Yuan's hands.

Therefore, when he was about to face Zhong Yuan's fist, the black-robed monk unconsciously increased his magic power by 10%!

"Bang--"

At that time, a loud noise that was earth-shaking and a fierce and fierce thunder turned into an extremely powerful storm, swaying in all directions. Instantly, everything passed by, everything turned into nothingness. Even the Four Symbol Demon Envelope Formation was destroyed, leaving only a few broken walls and ruins. They still insisted on maintaining the peace here.

The monk with black robe stepped back seven or eight steps without restraint, leaving deep marks on the earth. In his palm, the exquisite Three Holy Bell had completely exploded and completely disappeared.

Zhong Yuan was thrown away dozens of feet away under this attack, and then he seemed a little staggering and maintained his figure. However, at this moment, his mouth was unconsciously filled with a trace of blood, subtle, but eye-catching.

"The True Lord of Jinxian, after all, is the True Lord of Jinxian. I feel ashamed of myself!" Zhong Yuan said at this time.

The black-robed monk smiled indifferently and said, "You are also very good. You have at the realm of the celestial immortals, and you have attained the body of the golden immortals. If it weren't for me, I have been immersed in the realm of the golden immortals for three hundred years, and the initial level of the golden immortals is completely stable. I'm afraid that this palm would be so easy to take on!

You, a concubine, are really not simple. Now, I am really reluctant to take action against you. If you don’t die, you will be the supreme genius of my Shura clan in the future, overpowering all races and shocking the world!”

"What, are you going to stop here?" Zhong Yuan said with a faint smile on his face.

"Stop?! It depends on whether you are tactful or not! My master is the third prince of the Wuxiang King Crater. He has a noble status, strong talent, and many elders support him. In the future, he will be almost sure to be the lord of the Third King Crater. If you are willing to contribute to him, your future future will definitely be limitless!

How about it? As long as you accept it, I can represent the third prince in all your mistakes before, and I will not blame you for the past!" The black-robed monk said immediately, and his tone was quite sincere.

However, when Zhong Yuan heard this, he sneered and said, "Senior, you must have been a slave in the Wuxiangwang Crater for too long. You only know how to flatter and don't know how to coerce and tempt! Your acting skills are too poor. I think I'm not that easy to deal with. If you want to save some trouble, just say it, why bother so hard?

Besides, you have no effect if you have such a hard time!"

"So, you are not punishing the wine if you toast!" Hearing this, when it was, the face of the black-robed monk became gloomy, and all his eyes were filled with fierce light.

"You are a slave. Whether you are toasting or punishing wine, you are not qualified. If you bring it to me, I can't even eat it!" Zhong Yuan sneered and said.

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yuanxing opened his mouth again, and squirted violently. A large ball of extremely sticky, crystal clear essence and blood spurted out. When his left hand was empty, he instantly turned into countless strange patterns that looked like talismans but not talismans, all blessing them on the Taichu Invisible Sword that suddenly appeared in his hand.

"In my name, I borrowed the magic from heaven, Xuantian's divine power, blessed me, Xuantian Emperor's Demon-Suppressing Sword!"

With the first collision, Zhong Yuanxing understood that there was a fundamental difference between the real Golden Immortal and the evolved temporary Golden Immortal. He clearly understood one thing, that is, if he fought with the black-robed monk simply by relying on his own strength, he would definitely be able to persist for a while, but his body would definitely be traumatized.

In Zhong Yuan's heart, this time the match with the Golden Immortal was not a real match. He wanted to use the opponent's hands to complete the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of Iron Blood.

There is no doubt that the better the state, the more perfect the transformation of one's own family will be.

Furthermore, simply using one's body and supernatural powers to fight against the black-robed monks is not enough to stimulate the black-robed monks. They will take out their own unique skills and strongest powers to give them the most perfect transformation. Because, in that case, it can basically be said that they are always in a defensive momentum. In that case, what is easier to stimulate is the nature of the opponent's cat playing with mice. They deliberately use similarities, and only have the first-line power to fight against themselves, so that they can die more slowly.

If it was a true life-and-death battle, Zhong Yuan would definitely choose this, but this time, it was not. Therefore, without any hesitation, Zhong Yuan used his biggest killer weapon against the enemy between the Jinxian True Lord - the Nine Heavens Sword Technique.

Emperor Xuantian was born to destroy demons just to come into being. This demon-suppressing sword light treats the demon veins with extraordinary power.

The sword light sucked and spitted, breaking through the nine heavens.

The gorgeous light is like the most shining stars in the night sky.

A slash seemed to be like the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and everything was destroyed. I wanted to bury the monk in black robe.

The black-robed monk couldn't help but be shocked by the divine power of this attack. Because the power of this sword was still more powerful than the Three Holy Bells he had previously cast.

"Eighty thousand years of life, I am truly a genius of a generation, ruthless!"

The black-robed monk did not know that Zhong Yuan could replenish his life as the Jinxian True Lord. In his opinion, it was the ability exclusively belonging to the Jinxian True Lord. Therefore, while being shocked, he was also shocked, "Well, you should die with the way of death of a real warrior!"

While speaking, the monks in black robe had their hands in their arms, and under the thousands of illusions of knuckles, they turned over thousands of wheel seals in a blink of an eye. In an instant, the seals were combined to achieve a peerless seal method.

With a sudden press, a phantom of a sledgehammer appeared out of thin air in the void.

The sledgehammer is only three feet long, but about the thick one is about the foot. It is round and dark in color, as if it is a chaos.

"Look at my move, Hunyuan Hammer!"

While speaking, the foot-long Hunyuan Hammer seemed to be like a meteor slashing into the sky and bombarded the Xuantian Emperor's Demon-Suppressing Sword. However, just as he was about to meet, suddenly, the Xuantian Emperor's Demon-Suppressing Sword turned around and avoided it. Hunyuan Hammer rushed towards Zhong Yuan's true body.

At the same time, the Xuantian Emperor's Demon-Suppressing Sword also used a stronger force to slash at the black-robed monk.
Chapter completed!