Chapter 170: The Fall of the Divine Monarch

Feng Yuan looked at the blood mist, his face showed a hint of fierceness, and he snorted coldly: "This seat can't hit that little miscellaneous hair because his cultivation is too weak, your cultivation is already similar to the Tianchong Realm, this seat can hit you with a wave of his hand!"

Feng Yuan was seriously injured, and his mana was not even a single one, and his divine consciousness was also greatly damaged, Zhou Cheng's cultivation was not high, and it was quite difficult to sense the broken divine sense, which made him always unable to beat Zhou Cheng.

"Little Zamao, is this the helper you called?" Feng Yuan landed on the ground, looked down at Zhou Cheng and said, "It's a pity that an Immortal Dao Monk is an Immortal Dao Monk, and he will never be a refiner...... Ah, you!"

Just when Feng Yuanzhi was complacent and was about to attack Zhou Cheng again, a long purple spike pierced his chest directly.

The former peak god monarch's face was full of incredulity, and he turned his head to see Hua Ziqiong, whose body was wrapped in golden light, suspended in the air.

"You're not dead!Impossible, this seat is obviously ......" Feng Yuan seemed to suddenly think of something, stared at Hua Ziqiong and said: "Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal, it is rumored that the Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal is based on the cultivation of the divine soul, and can abandon the physical body and exist independently, but I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect this seat to be planted at this point!"

Hua Ziqiong is now completely shrouded in golden light, and she can't see his expression clearly, her voice is as cold as ever: "The refiner is really unpredictable, a guy who loses half his life can destroy my body and almost die." ”

Although Hua Ziqiong sighed, the movements in her hands were not slack, although Feng Yuan was close to running out of oil, but after all, this was a figure equivalent to the Yang God and Earth Immortal, and no one could say whether there was a backhand or not.

The thoughts of the divine soul drifted away, evolving the world, and enveloping Feng Yuan. She wanted to imprison Feng Yuan with the power of these small worlds, and the lightning that had been condensed by the power of more than a thousand small worlds was still suspended in the air.

As soon as the seal in Hua Ziqiong's hand changed, the black lightning suddenly trembled, and countless pitch-black cracks appeared in the void, as if the entire space was torn apart.

Airplanes!

Only a slight tremor was heard in the void. The black lightning disappeared in place, and in the next moment, it passed through countless small worlds and slashed at Feng Yuan's eyebrows.

Rumble!

After a huge roar, Zhou Cheng felt that there was only extreme darkness left in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and it was pitch black!

At the same time, the roar of countless small worlds shattering also came into Zhou Cheng's ears, and the extremely rich aura of destruction seemed to envelop his whole person, and it seemed to erode his meridians and pollute his mana.

But there is the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to suppress Zhihai, and these people who have destroyed the breath have only just emerged in his meridians. It has been wiped clean by the Xuanhuang Qi.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, a series of huge roars sounded, and a pitch-black palm with only four fingers suddenly appeared, wrapping a pitch-black and pure light ball in the palm, and then violently blasted out a huge spatial crack in the void here, and then turned into a streamer and threw it inside.

There is no breath of destruction in this spatial crack, but it is full of the cycle of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation, this is the passage of reincarnation!

Feng Yuan actually used the Dark Emperor Claw to break through the reincarnation channel. It's gone!

"Immortal weapon!" Hua Ziqiong exclaimed, and the infinite thought evolution world was running wildly. wanted to stop the Dark Emperor Claw, but in the end it was a step too slow, and the Dark Emperor Claw had already been thrown into reincarnation together with Feng Yuan's life soul origin.

The immortal weapon is the name given to the ninth-order artifact by the cultivators of the immortal martial world, and it is the most powerful magic weapon in the ancient legends, and there are only two or three of them in the entire world!

"Sure enough. The Divine Monarch is not so easy to kill. Zhou Cheng sighed lightly, he was not surprised by this result, which god monarch in the world was not able to receive the earth soul after going through hardships and hardships, how could he be killed so easily.

Moreover, Feng Yuan also possessed the ninth-order artifact Dark Emperor Claw. If he was killed so easily, Zhou Cheng would feel abnormal.

Hua Ziqiong was suspended in the air, looked at Zhou Cheng condescendingly, and said, "You don't seem to be afraid, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you after he is reincarnated?" An earth immortal, no, the reincarnation of the Divine Monarch, the cultivation speed should far exceed you. ”

Zhou Cheng shook his head and smiled: "Reincarnation, when the time comes, I will go to find him myself, and then end this grudge with my own hands." ”

Feng Yuan used the Dark Emperor's claw to rob his life, and he forcibly broke the reincarnation by abnormal means, and he would inevitably stagnate in the reincarnation channel for a period of time, although with his cultivation, he would not have a mystery in the womb, but if he wanted to really have a certain strength, it would take at least twenty years.

In twenty years, if he can't defeat Feng Yuan's reincarnation, then he can simply commit suicide.

"Oh, are you so confident?" Hua Ziqiong looked Zhou Cheng, the promulgator of the task, up and down, and said with a smile: "I hope you can succeed." There is a fate to meet again. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Cheng saw a flash of golden light in front of him, and Michelle Hua disappeared without a trace, and she should have returned to the Reincarnation Square.

Zhou Cheng, who narrowly escaped from life, finally breathed a sigh of relief, this time was definitely the most dangerous time since he came to this world, if there was no good merit talisman, I was afraid that he had been shot to death by Feng Yuan's old devil.

However, thinking about the Bone Transformation Yin Divine Banner that was used as a reward, Zhou Cheng felt a little heartbroken, it was a sixth-order artifact, and it was gone!

Zhou Cheng swallowed a healing pill, slightly adjusted his mana, and then stood up and walked to Feng Yuan's corpse.

Feng Yuan was a peak Divine Monarch after all, and the sturdiness of his physical body was breathtaking, and he was hit head-on by such a terrifying lightning, and he actually retained his human form, except for the crack at the center of his eyebrows. I couldn't even see any scars.

Then Zhou Cheng was pleasantly surprised to find that the old devil's mustard seed ring was still on his hand, and the things that a Divine Monarch carried with him should be able to offset the loss of a sixth-order artifact no matter what.

The Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal from the Immortal Martial World seemed to disdain to do this kind of thing of looting corpses, but instead cheapened Feng Yuan's "inheritance" to Zhou Cheng.

After Zhou Cheng checked the mustard seed ring and confirmed that there were no traps, he probed his divine sense, wanting to see what heavenly treasures and artifact elixirs were in it.

But the result was a big disappointment for Zhou Cheng, and there were only a few bottles of pills and a simple-looking scroll in a mustard seed ring.

Zhou Cheng took out the pill and examined it, and found that it was only some fourth-order and fifth-order healing pills, no wonder the old devil's injuries had basically not recovered.

When Zhou Cheng took out the scroll and held it in his hand, his body sank suddenly, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

I don't know what material this scroll is, but when Zhou Cheng holds it in his hand, he feels like he is holding a mountain. (To be continued......)