The ice sculptures are suspended in front of the dark blue aura vortex, and the scene is quite spectacular.

"snort."

Bing Ning hummed softly, raised her sword and flew back to the deck of the flying boat. She carried the sword with one hand and her pretty face was as cold as a cold plum in the twelfth lunar month.

Well done.

At the critical moment, we still have to look at our instructor Bing. Those fun-loving people are eager to see him in embarrassment as his clothes are stripped off by the female goblin.

Zhou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands to the sealed group of female donors, signaling Feizhou to continue moving forward.

It can be considered that those big demons with karma have some discernment and did not come here to try to take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, Zhou Zheng would not be able to take care of that much and would directly add some materials to the demon refining pot.

The flying boat moved forward quickly, and half an hour after flying out, the ice unsealed on its own.

At this time, the demon women were divided into three types.

The first is to throw down his long sleeves and hum softly: "I really don't know how to behave."

The second one looked embarrassed, hid his face and walked away, timidly saying: "Why did you suddenly lose your mind? You really were caught in a bad luck."

The third type is to look at the direction in which the flying boat is leaving, and sigh softly: "He is indeed the man I can't get, but I have deep feelings for him."

Zhou Zheng, who had left a trace of his soul power here, silently extinguished this bit of soul fire.

He was reflecting on what went wrong.

Was it when Emperor Ziwei was promoting it that he emphasized the effect of the Pure Yang Wuji Mental Technique?

Or are there some inappropriate rumors among the demon clan, saying that as long as you use beauty to charm yourself, you can avoid disaster?

Good guy, I really thought he was Lu Dongbin.

Zhou Zheng curled his lips and continued to sit on the recliner and live comfortably.

In fact, several of them are constantly spreading the word.

Nezha's eyes flashed with golden light, staring at the planet getting closer and closer, wondering: "How come there is no big demon?"

"Is there an ambush?" Xiao Sheng murmured, trying his best to use his immortal sense to investigate, "Indeed, it's so peaceful."

"Don't be careless," Li Zhiyong reminded. "The calmest sea may hide the most ferocious beasts. This may also be the calm before the storm."

Everyone couldn't help but be on tenterhooks.

Di Ting smiled and said, "It's always better to be careful."

But he didn't say what exactly he heard.

Zhou Zheng said: "No matter what, let's just finish our part. If we encounter demons with karma later on, we will get rid of them. If we encounter elves who practice the Eight Sutras, we don't need to worry too much."

"yes."

Nezha answered firmly.

Then, Xiao Sheng and Li Zhiyong looked at each other, smiled at each other, and each was thinking about something.

The flying boat fell straight towards the star.

They were not in a hurry to fall down, but began to hover high in the sky and observe everywhere on their own.

I saw that the cities everywhere were empty, with only some little demons with low cultivation levels active.

I saw another human being dressed in fine clothes, but with a confused face and a helpless look on his face. He was wandering around the city, seemingly unable to find his destination.

If you look carefully, the skin color of these human wrists and ankles is slightly abnormal.

Zhou Zheng shook his head slightly, knowing that he knew what the monsters here were doing.

"The great demon of karma has completely escaped," Xiao Sheng shook his head with regret, "I haven't fought for a long time, and I feel like my bones are rusty."

Nezha said calmly: "Go and practice?"

Xiao Sheng's eyes lit up: "Is it really okay? I want to know how big the gap is between me and the top experts. Masters, please don't hold back."

Nezha nodded slightly, then hesitated.

Don't hold back?

What should I do if it’s seconds?

Nezha asked: "Emperor, is it possible?"

"Go ahead," Zhou Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "No need to avoid it, just hit them in front of them."

But there are also considerations to take the initiative to let Nezha show up.

At that moment, Nezha and Xiao Sheng flew to a big city here, each releasing their momentum and condensing their Tao realm. Although Xiao Sheng was immediately overwhelmed by Nezha, Brother Xiao's fighting spirit was still high.

With a roar, Xiao Sheng raised his gun and attacked.

Nezha did save some time for Brother Xiao, but he didn't really use his strength at first. He wanted Xiao Sheng to have a good fight first.

It's not that he's unsophisticated, he just doesn't bother to take care of these little things.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Let's go down too, find a place to have a good meal, and experience the customs and customs here."

Everyone accepted the promise, put away the flying boat, rode up the auspicious clouds, and headed towards a high-rise building in the city where the demon clan was still active.

Zhou Zheng landed on the top of the tall building and looked around at the layout. He could tell that this was probably the usual place for the demons to have fun, with a pavilion-like structure and curtains hanging everywhere.

Looking up, you can see the carved beams and painted pillars, and looking into the distance, you can see the blue sky and white clouds; the gentle breeze is blowing, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Zhou Zheng calmly found a soft cushion, sat cross-legged with everyone, and said with a smile:

"The shopkeeper? Isn't there a shopkeeper here?"

On the left side, several figures crawled out tremblingly. Before they could get closer, they were already kneeling on the ground with a few thuds, kowtowing as if pounding garlic.

"Grandpa Emperor, have mercy on me! Grandpa Emperor, have mercy on me! We were just left by my king to guard the property here! We don't eat people!"

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "If you eat people, do you think you can still stand here? Go and prepare some good wine and food for us."

Rumble!

There was a loud sound of drums outside the city, and the whole city was trembling.

But Nezha used some strength and started to attack Xiao Sheng.

The little demons kowtowed to Zhou Zheng as if they had been granted amnesty, then turned around and ran away, rushing towards the cooking stove.

Fortunately, the chef didn't run away.

"It's boring." Lao Di stretched his sleeves and took out two jugs of fine wine. "These monsters fled without fighting, leaving this place full of absurdity. It's really boring."

Jin Ling'er smiled and said: "Senior, do you think it's so bad? It would be great if we could live in peace."

Lao Di laughed and said, "That's what I say, but it won't have the effect of fighting the demons."

Bing Ning said seriously: "I always feel that they will snipe you and me somewhere in the back."

"That's right," Li Zhiyong nodded, "I also feel that unless the ancestors of the demon clan suddenly chanted Buddhist scriptures, they would definitely attack us, even if they just make a show."

Xiaoyue smiled and said: "Suddenly I feel that the enemy is a paper tiger, which can be broken with just one poke."

"That's what Laojun is protecting for us."

Zhou Zheng said with lingering fear: "At that time, the shot of Heavenly Dao came from nowhere, penetrated the universe, and penetrated the years. It not only immobilized my Dao body, but also immobilized my soul. My previous life, if it weren't for Wang

Shan suddenly appeared and helped me block the shot. I was afraid something was really going to happen."

Everyone comforted each other warmly.

Xiaoyue wondered: "Where is Wang Shan? Why didn't I see him when I came?"

"Returning to the furnace," Zhou Zheng shook his head, "He didn't stay to talk. He went back after blocking the shot. Laojun used the Bagua furnace to temper him, making him suffer, and also giving him opportunities."

Di Ting murmured: "The last person to be refined seems to be the Great Sage..."

"Don't think about it," Zhou Zheng could only smile bitterly, "Wang Lingguan killed me for the ninth time. This hatred is a bit big. I can't accept going with him."

Bing Ning's thin eyelids blinked and she asked softly: "How is Dapeng doing now?"

"Let me see."

Zhou Zheng put the demon refining pot in his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, and then he sighed: "I can't move anymore."

"Is he dead?" Xiao Yue couldn't help shouting.

Zhou Zheng smiled and shook his head, then tapped his fingertips, and a cloud mirror appeared in front of everyone, and the situation inside the demon refining pot was revealed in the cloud mirror.

The pot forms a world of its own, the sky is like a mill, the earth is like a disk, and countless ancient talismans are shining with light.

Right in the middle of the millstone, the Dapeng bird was lying there covered in blood, its eyes blurred and empty, and it kept muttering on its lips.

The immortals were so breathless looking at it.

The roc bird's physical body is so powerful, but it has become such a miserable appearance.

However, this is just an appearance.

Zhou Zheng tapped his finger again, and the image in the cloud mirror quickly stretched and penetrated into the forehead of the roc, revealing the illusion that the roc was experiencing at the moment.

It was in a sea of ​​blood.
To be continued...