Coffin Yuan was stolen by killing Luzishan Zhuo Lake. It was regarded as a treasure by the Nine Realm Divine Cultivation, and it is definitely not an ordinary person.

Jiao Wushuang can kill eighth-level warriors, but it is still a bit worse than the nineth-level, and of course it is even less than the treasures on which the Ninth-level divine cultivation relies on to protect the body.

The black thunder was also absorbed by punishment during the fierce battle of Luzishan. There were not many thunders, so Xing Zhen planned to keep it for the use of Ao Hunpo.

Saving your life is important now, and you don’t care about future affairs. Knowing that Dragon Ball is afraid of thunder, it is also the best time to use black thunder.

The explosion after endurance hit Jiao Wushuang and unexpectedly.

Seeing that Jiao Wushuang's head was about to explode, Xing Zhen suddenly stopped and rushed backwards.

He retreated more than a hundred feet in one breath, pulled out the punishment and stood in front of him, staring at the dead Jiao Wushuang with a look of alert.

Even though a person is clearly dead, the soul in his head is also broken, so he should not threaten Xing Zhen.

But Xing really sensed the danger, and a powerful force followed, and the oppressed Xing Zhen's body could not move.

At the same time, the two elders Hei and White Imperman behind the Tianmen pillar were serious at the same time, and suddenly stood up and stared at the location of Xing Zhen below.

Hei Wuchang didn't care about the reincarnation wine he had deceived, and he rose from the ground and rushed towards Xing Zhen's location.

Bai Wuchang grabbed the former and asked, "What are you doing? Have you forgotten the rules of the Seven Killing World? The young people who entered here will die for themselves, and no one else can help."

"Let go, it's too late if you slow down." Hei Wuchang, who was stopped, looked angry.

He said dissatisfiedly: "Xing Zhen is the apprentice that Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang valued. In their eyes, Xing Zhen is the second Zhuohu."

"They can tolerate Zhuohu living in the Qisha Blessing Land, which shows how much they value the seedlings who can cultivate both the Divine and Martial Arts."

"The bullshit rules are not ruled. If there is an accident in the fight, you and I can't afford it."

Bai Wuchang was unmoved and reminded: "Have you forgotten? Before coming, it was the old scholar and Yuan Chungang who were reminding me that no matter what happens, we cannot interfere at will."

Hei Wuchang just now had a passion forgot about this. Now that I think about it, there is indeed such a thing.

But he was still unwilling to give up and whispered: "Are you sure something happened to the Xing? The two old guys won't get angry?"

Before Bai Wuchang could answer, Hei Wuchang calmed down and sensed the situation below, and said with a more serious expression: "Are you sure you won't take action? The Black Dragon Clan seems to have committed a foul."

Bai Wuchang slowly shook his head and explained: "If you are anxious, you will be confused. Please feel it well. Although you have the breath of Jiao Zongheng, you do not have the strength of Jiao Zongheng."

"If Xing really can't get over this, your mood will be contaminated with impurities. Linglong's heart will also be contaminated, let alone Xing is truly refining Linglong's heart."

"In this way, Xing Zhen's cultivation will stop and make progress. I believe that the old scholar and Yuan Chungang are not valued as such disciples."

Hei Wuchang agreed very much when he heard this: "Indeed, the Black Dragon Clan is not considered a foul, it depends on how Xing Zhen stepped through this obstacle."

"Even if the old scholar and Yuan Chungang don't care about Xing Zhen's clear heart, Xing Zhen himself will care. His burden is too heavy and he must take the strongest path."

"Xing really achieved what he has today because he wanted to chase his mother's footsteps. He put in more time than others and forced himself to become stronger step by step."

"If you know that your strong path is interrupted, you will never reach his mother's height and you will never know his mother's secret."

"Xing Zhen, who has lost the heart of a strong man, may be in a slump. From then on, martial arts and divine cultivation will not only fail to make progress, but will instead retreat. A great seedling will be ruined in this way."

Hei Wuchang then added: "Let's observe for now. If Xing is really in danger of life, it's still necessary to take action."

Bai Wuchang was not denying it, and Youyou said: "Indeed, living is more important than anything else."

But when Xing Zhen was talking about the lower part, a angrily shout suddenly came from his ears: "Young man dares to hurt my Black Dragon disciple, I am impatient to live."

The voice was filled with irresistible majesty, and a sense of pressure came. Xing Zhen was like being pressed by a mountain, and his forehead was filled with sweat.

Xing Zhen's legs were bent uncontrollably, and his feet were sank into the frozen ground. There was no hope of escaping, so he had no choice but to fight.

The pressure not only brings discomfort to the body, but even the martial arts cyclones and gallbladder in the body are stagnant, and the movement is extremely slow and there is almost no sign of movement.

The martial arts dragons in the tendons and veins curled up together, extremely unwilling and helpless. Not to mention the thin spiritual energy, it was instantly frozen by the pressure.

"Kneel down." The majestic voice was so powerful that the pressure in the home was quite rude.

Xing Zhen subconsciously bent his legs, and his body seemed to be not his own, so he couldn't help but obey the arrangement of the voice.

Despite this, Xing Zhen's mind was sober. His heart was beating violently while shocked, and his bright red blood washed away the heart of the wine over and over again.

Xing Zhen resisted with great force, and his blood burned and boiled. Linglong's heart changed more and more toward bright red, and it was pounding and powerful.

Xing Zhen suddenly remembered a gentle and delicate reminder: "You can be poor but you can't sell yourself, you can be an ordinary person and you can't sell yourself as a servant."

Xing Zhen had difficulty pursing his lips and pursing his lips: "I, no, accept it."

"Bang" An opportunity in the body that had never appeared before exploded, instantly igniting the flowing blood.

At the same time, the martial arts dragon seemed to be stimulated, and emitted a high-pitched dragon roar from Xingzhen's body.

The martial arts dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the sudden opportunity wildly. The curled body expanded and regained its vitality.

After being excited, he cheered and walked along the meridians into Xing Zhen's skeleton. When the martial arts dragon was straight, it was completely in line with Xing Zhen's spine.

Xing Zhen's slightly bent back, which was oppressed, also straightened up at this moment.

The voice opposite showed surprise: "Hey! Long Qi. I underestimated you, it turned out that it was still a remnant."

After being nourished by the dragon energy, Xing Zhen felt unprecedented transparency, and all the pressure seemed to be unable to hurt himself.

Everything in his body returned to normal, and his mentality stabilized. Xing Zhen stared at Jiao Wushuang, who should have died, and could not understand his current situation and dared not take action rashly.

He asked, "Who do you think is the remnant? Where did the remnant come from?"

Magnificent voice was very disdainful and said sarcastically: "Junior, what qualifications are you qualified to talk to me? Kneel down quickly and prepare to die!"

The more the voice forced himself to do what he didn't want to do, the more curious Xing Zhen became. If he could really kill himself, why bother so much?

If you guess some clues, it doesn't mean you can just use your life for experiments. Xing Zhen stood still and didn't give him a good look: "What qualifications are the rats with hidden heads and tails in front of me?"

"Hmph, I'm not a little angry. I'm afraid that I will scare you to urinate." The majestic voice was extremely dissatisfied, and the annoyance was not concealed.

The more this happens, Xing Zhen becomes more sure of his guess. He takes a tentative step forward, and sees the "dead" opposite him without responding, and his courage gradually becomes stronger.

The truth of the Criminal Truth is righteous: "Only and openly, my capital, no matter who you are? If you provoke me, you dare to fight."

"Hahaha, overestimate one's own abilities." Magnificent voice seemed to hear a big joke, and said casually: "A little finger can crush you."

The more fierce the other party is, the more confident the Zheng really becomes.

A "sonorous" sound was used to draw the punishment and further test.

As a result, the other party really couldn't hold back and turned into a faint figure standing in front of Jiao Wushuang.

He shouted coldly: "Boy, you are looking for death. Even the old scholar and Yuan Chungang can't be so rude to me."

This man is a man with no outstanding appearance, only a big bald head is too conspicuous, shiny and shiny, as if it can reflect the sunlight.

Xing Zhen has seen this person in the Demon Cave. One of the top people, the Black Dragon Clan Jiao Zongheng.

As the patriarch of a clan, there is nothing to be surprised about.

Xing Zhen stopped and asked patiently: "Why do I say I am a remnant?"

Jiao Zongheng asked back: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Xing Zhen shook his head and said to the secret of heaven: "I don't know if it is the limit of the Qiks Blessing Land or your own limitation, but it is certain that you don't have the strength to kill me now."

Xing Zhen blinked his eyes and asked, "Why am I afraid of you?"

"How can I see it?" The dragon showed a gloomy look.

Xing Zhen didn't care: "You want to force me to submit with the pressure of the Dragon Clan approaching the real dragon. When the dragon energy in my body bursts out, all your methods will be ineffective, and you will have no means to defeat me."

Jiao Zongheng did not intend to give up and continued to threaten: "Don't forget, you will sooner or later leave the Qiks Blessing Land."

"Back to the world of the Dragon Trapped, even if I am in the wild continent, it will make you worse than death."

"Do you think the old scholar and Yuan Chungang will offend me for you, a junior in the middle fifth level?"

Xing Zhen shook his head slowly and said frankly: "I don't know what the two seniors think. Maybe you can really easily step on me to death after the Qiks."

Jiao Zongheng was very satisfied with the answer: "Since you figured it out, would you still dare to do it right with me?"

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Xing Zhen had no intention of answering at all, so he took out a piece of Tianqiu's body that was about to be completed. After a few hammers, he immediately rushed to the point where the thunder fell.

Xing Zhen predicted that the opposite side was just a wisp of Jiao Zongheng's soul, and he was indeed very strong, so it was not a big problem to kill him.

The reason why he has not taken action for a long time should be because he is afraid of the thunder that has just been shot out by the punishment. This is reasonable, and most souls are afraid of the thunder.

He can resist thunder by himself, and he has been trying many times to use forging to attract thunder. Over time, he is a little addicted and takes it out again if he has something to do.

The sudden thunder instantly covered Xing Zhen and Jiao Zongheng's souls. Xing Zhen was not afraid of the bombardment of thunder, so Jiao Zongheng was not so lucky.

Immediately I was slashed and my soul shivered.

Xing Zhen finally felt relieved and stepped forward. As he approached, he stared at Jiao Zongheng's soul and asked with a smile: "What do you say I am a remnant? Is my mother's injury related to you?"

"Just, your mother is not worthy of my attack."

The crisp sound of "bang" is not loud, and it is almost impossible to hear in the thunder. However, it is extremely harsh and more uncomfortable than killing Jiao Zongheng.

At this moment, even if the big bald head was a ray of soul, it felt hot. If this was circulated, it would probably be laughed at by hostile forces for the rest of their lives.

Xing Zhen can also brag about his whole life and slapped a magic cultivator in the upper five realms. Who can do it in the middle five realms?

In fact, there is no joke about the hostile forces of Jiao Zongheng. Heibai Wuchang behind the Tianmen pillar is no longer in the mood to drink. The two old men are like children, laughing from ear to ear.
To be continued...