Luo He used teleportation technique unexpectedly, ignoring the effect of the pseudo-spirit treasure "forbidden air compass" blocking space, and instantly appeared behind "Taixuan Zhenren" and slapped his head with a palm.

A palm that seemed to be lightly described contained a force that could make the surrounding space tremble, enough to make any monk in the God Transformation Stage fear it.

"Taixuan Zhenren" was shocked and sweated coldly, but as one of the top cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in Chu, his strength was unquestionable. In the moment of life and death, a layer of blue armor appeared on his body like a liquid.

The material of this armor is extremely special, like a liquid fluid. You can even see the flow of liquid inside. The surface of the armor is flashing with blue runes, and the soft light is light, which is fascinating.

"This is a bit like the legendary spiritual magic weapon 'Blue Water Curtain'? Could it be a fake spiritual treasure?"

Xu Xuan said slightly surprised.

Puff! Luo He slapped the liquid-like armor with his palms, and his palms suddenly fell into it. With the naked eye, you can see the large blue runes on the surface of the armor constantly moving, and the liquid substance inside flowed, buffering most of the power of Luo He.

With a thrust, Taixuan Zhenren moved his body several feet horizontally, then teleported away from the original place, appeared more than ten miles away, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

At this time, the "Sky Cover" and "Forbidden Sky Compass" in the sky temporarily lost control. With a thought, Taixuan Zhenren was ready to take back two powerful "Fake Spirit Treasures".

Whoosh!

A sudden change occurred! Two silver lights suddenly flashed, sweeping away the two "pseudo-spirit treasures" respectively, revealing Zhang Heng's original deity and clone.

Seeing this, Taixuan Zhenren was stunned at first and couldn't help but sneer: How could the magic weapon that recognizes the master be taken away in this way? Even if the opponent's strength is better than him, he is not as sure as Zhang Heng, a cultivator who has just entered the transformation of God.

The magic tricks in his hand changed repeatedly, and the two "pseudo-spirit treasures" held in Zhang Heng's hands and clones suddenly burst into green light and flew towards the direction of "Taixuan Zhenren", with extremely powerful dooms.

If it were other cultivators of the same level, they would probably not be able to withstand the struggle of the "pseudo-spirit treasure", after all, the magic weapon was recognized.

But Zhang Heng obviously could not measure it with common sense. He and his clone tried their best, but he could only hold the two "pseudo-spirit treasures" firmly in his palms.

"puff!"

A layer of silver flame suddenly attached to the "pseudo-spirit treasure", causing the expression of the "Taixuan Zhenren" connected to the spiritual consciousness to change slightly.

The silver flame in Zhang Heng's hand actually had the effect of devouring and isolating the spiritual consciousness, making it difficult for "Taixuan Zhenren" to reclaim the magic weapon, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Under the obstruction of the silver flame, the connection between the two "pseudo-spirit treasures" and "Taixuan Zhenren" became weaker and weaker, and finally even lost contact temporarily.

After all, the two "pseudo-spirit treasures" are not the natal magic weapons of "Taixuan Zhenren", so they can be taken down by Zhang Heng using such a rogue method.

Zhang Heng, who has the "Training Heaven and Earth", just take back these two "pseudo-spiritual treasures" and does not take much time to erase the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it and take them for himself. How to deal with the two "pseudo-spiritual treasures" that you can succeed depends on Zhang Heng's own thoughts.

With a smile, Zhang Heng's original deity and clone were integrated into one, and the two "pseudo-spirit treasures" wrapped in silver flames were put into the space ring, almost making "Taixuan Zhenren" so angry that they vomited blood.

"Aren't it just two 'pseudo-spirit treasures'? Do you need to feel so distressed? Besides, don't you have a 'spiritual magic weapon' in your hand?"

Xuanyou Demon Body glanced at the "Taixuan Zhenren" and said that he did not agree with it.

"puff!"

When Taixuan Zhenren heard this, a mouthful of blood surged out, glaring at Xuanyou Demon Body: "Every 'pseudo-spirit treasure' in my hand is not an ordinary item, and its power is far superior to that of the same level of magic weapons..."

"As long as you kill this son, won't you be able to regain your magic weapon? Old Taoist, you are confused!"

Xuanyou Demon sneered.

Taixuan Zhenren was slightly stunned, and his cold eyes shot towards Zhang Heng, exuding a strong hostility, with the intention of killing the other party and regaining two "pseudo-spirit treasures".

brush!

At this moment, Luo He, wearing a Confucian robe, followed him like a shadow, stretched out his only hand he had at this moment, and slapped him in a false way.

A blue light hand pressed against the "Taixuan Zhenren" in the blink of an eye.

In desperation, "Taixuan Zhenren" had no choice but to temporarily give up the plan to kill Zhang Heng and deal with Luo He's attack with all his strength.

Two fingers lightly tapped in the void, and a shield filled with crystal light appeared in front of him. As his magic formula changed, the shield suddenly became several times larger, forming a crystal wall of one meter in height and width, shining with light.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the crystal wall blocked Luo He's attack. Even though a small part of the force penetrated, it was blocked by the pseudo-spirit treasure "Blue Flowing Water Curtain" worn by "Taixuan Zhenren".

"Another fake spiritual treasure?"

A strange color flashed in Luo He's eyes. There were too many tricks of "Taixuan Zhenren"? Various powerful "pseudo-spirit treasures" emerged one after another, and even Luo He could not easily erase the other party in a short period of time.

Buzz ~

The crystal wall in front of "Taixuan Zhenren" turned into a shield and was put away. Then his eyes were cold and raised his hand gently, and a feather fan flashing with terrifying green ripples appeared in his hand.

As soon as this fan appeared, a great pressure was born out of thin air, which made the monks present look at him.

"Spiritual magic weapon!"

Even Xuanyou's demon body was slightly shocked, not to mention the god-transforming cultivators such as Xu Xuan and Zu Feng who did not have "spiritual magic weapons".

"This fan..."

Luo He frowned, and then his eyebrows jumped slightly.

"It seems to be a 'Feng Ling Fan'?"

Zu Feng's face changed in surprise, his figure swished, moved dozens of miles, and then ran toward a certain place. It was obvious that he was quite concerned about the "Feng Ling Fan".

"call--"

I saw the fan in the hand of the "Taixuan Zhenren" became several times larger, and then waved it hard at Luo He and others.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and a blue storm, like a storm, swept across dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual energy in the space lost its balance.

Zhang Heng and others were undoubtedly swept by the blue storm, and their bodies immediately lost their freedom, like a small boat in the storm, difficult to control, and even the teleportation technique was difficult to use.

What's even more terrifying is that the terrifying tearing force contained in the blue storm is enough to easily tear the bodies of the monsters in the ordinary transformation period.

Zhang Heng felt a slight difficulty in breathing, and silver light flowed out of the "spirit core" in his body, protecting his body.

Even though Luohe is in this blue storm, although it is not much damage, it is difficult to move. However, Luohe can use the small movement power in this state.

His spiritual sense flew past Zhang Heng and Xu Xuan, and found that the former could last for a while, but Xu Xuan did not have such a strong body. He used his natal energy to barely resist the blue storm and could be destroyed at any time.

Swish! Luo He came to Xu Xuan's body, and a faint blue halo extended from his hand, protecting Xu Xuan in it and contacting his crisis.

Hu, Hu, Hu.

In the blue storm, Zhang Heng and the other two were blown for nearly a hundred miles before they could barely stabilize.

After swinging this attack with the "Feng Ling Fan", "Tai Xuan Zhenren" turned pale and it took a moment to recover from his blood. Obviously, it was quite a waste of magic power to drive such a large-scale attack.

It was a pity that the opponent did not kill one of them under this fan, but the purpose was finally achieved: the opponent's four formations were dispersed, Zu Feng fled away, and the remaining three Luohe people were also blown to the front of the Three Demon Emperors.

"Hehe, although the spiritual magic weapon 'Wind Spirit Fan' is a bit useless, it has a considerable effect in large-scale combat..."

As soon as Zhang Heng stabilized from the blue storm where his power was reduced, he heard the extremely sweet temptation of the "Phantom Emperor" among the Three Demon Emperors.

"Hmph, boy, don't even think about escaping today?"

The voice of the Dragon Emperor came from a hundred miles away, and was coming here.

Zhang Heng's expression changed slightly, and he was about to escape.

Swish!

Xu Xuan and Luo He teleported to him and collided with the three demon emperors who were fighting not far away.

As soon as Zhang Heng calmed down, he heard the cold voice of the "Xuanyou Demon Body" behind him: "Today is your death..."

At the same time, "Taixuan Zhenren" followed closely, staring at Zhang Heng, obviously already regarded him as his main target.

Luo He glanced at "Taixuan Zhenren" and sent a voice to Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness, "Kill him first, this person has many magic weapons in his hand, and there are too many uncontrollable factors..."

Zhang Heng immediately understood, and at the same time, he winked with Xu Xuan, indicating that he would act according to the opportunity.

With cold eyes on the approaching of the Three Demon Kings and the "Xuanyou Demon Body", Luo He and the other two stood quietly, ready to take an opportunity to act.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from a place hundreds of miles away, and a residual wave of spiritual consciousness came to this side.

Zhang Heng and the other two quickly rushed over the spiritual sense, and their faces changed suddenly.

On a barren mountain hundreds of miles away, Zu Feng's bloody corpse was divided into two halves, his head was twisted, and his clothes and storage bags were all turned into pieces.

The head that fell on the barren mountain still had a look of dying with an eye.

In the air of this barren mountain, a thin man wearing a hat was floating, gently stroked his clothes with his hands, and the blood immediately dissipated.

Then, he stretched out his hand at Zu Feng's storage bag and picked up the only "pseudo-spiritual treasure" flying sword inside.

As for the remaining things in the storage bag, the man wearing a hat opened his palms and a ball of green flame jumped out, turning these things into nothingness in a moment.

After finishing all this in an orderly manner, the man wearing a hat raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Heng's situation, deliberately or unintentionally glanced at Luo He a few times, and said lightly: "Besides you... the other two left their lives..."

The voice was a little hoarse, but it exuded an irresistible breath of death.

The "you" he mentioned certainly refers to Luohe.

"Dark Demon King, how could you let him go?"

Xuanyou Demon Body was immediately unhappy, and Luo He was one of the biggest culprits in killing his ghost body.

The man who was called "Black Demon Emperor" in his head said two words lightly:

"Shut up."

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