In the palace, King Zhenshan sat on the top, looked down at the two kneeling on one knee, and said lightly: "It's done?"

"Yes, my lord, we killed him with a sword formation!"

Zhu San said respectfully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Did you get the thing?"

King Zhenshan asked again.

Thinking of the cost of watching the Dead Wood Heart Sutra in the palace, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly hated.

"Got it, Lord Wang, please take a look!"

Zhu San said, took out something from his arms, and threw it towards the King of Zhenshan.

Liu Qi was not idle, and threw out six fire thunderbolts.

"How daring!"

King Zhenshan's face changed slightly, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, a light curtain appeared in front of him.

Burst......!

The pitch-black broken arrow thrown out by Zhu San, with a slight pause, broke through the light curtain and stabbed directly into the throat of the Zhenshan King.

"It's a low-grade forbidden weapon!"

King Zhenshan was taken aback, and the golden light on his chest jumped, condensing a golden dragon, knocking the broken arrow out of the air, and at this time, the fire thunder exploded.

With a wave of his hand, he swept away all the light of fire and thunder.

Thundered!

Before the King of Zhenshan captured Zhu San and the others, these two strong grandmasters had already exploded and died.

"How daring!"

Looking at the destroyed hall, the King of Zhenshan was furious, and his powerful power shook all the seats to pieces.

"They are my loyal servants, why did they suddenly turn back? They must have been controlled by their sanity, who is it? The strong man who secretly guards Chu Yang? Or is it the Heavenly Demon Sect? I wonder if it is the bald donkey of Jinguang Temple? or ......!"

King Zhenshan glanced at the direction of the palace, the corners of his mouth crossed the color of cruelty, and shouted: "Tengqi!"

"The subordinates are here!"

In a flash, a young man appeared in front of him.

"You go in person, capture Chu Yang for me, if you can't catch him alive, kill me!"

The King of Zhenshan has calmed down.

"Lord Wang, is it worth it?"

Teng Qi did not retreat, but asked rhetorically.

"He's to the point of killing!"

King Zhenshan's eyes flashed, and when he thought of the few spiritual weapons he had lost, his flesh ached incomparably.

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

Teng Qi bowed and stepped back.

In Shengjing City, there is a luxury restaurant, and there are more than a dozen young men in one of the supreme VIP rooms.

These people are all peerless figures on the hidden dragon list.

"Hua Yunhe, are you really going?"

Shui Qingling said lightly.

"Such an opportunity, of course, should not be missed!" Hua Yunhe's dancing young man, like a fairy in the dust, had a feeling of drifting away, "I have fought with the Holy Buddha Zi Xiao Rulai, the Holy Demon Zi Blood Void, and Bai Susu, and there is little difference, and it is difficult to really sharpen myself." As for Chu Beichen, he has not been seen all year round, so big, it is too difficult to find an opponent, and now that one has appeared, of course it should not be missed!"

"It's inconvenient to make a move in the academy, but now that I'm outside, I can do it with all my might, I hope he can put pressure on us, open the last trick, and enter the realm of the Great Grandmaster!"

The Holy Demon Son said in the blood.

"Amitabha, the realm of the grandmaster, the opponent is hard to find, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The Holy Buddha's son Xiao Rulai was also very interested.

"Then fight him and see what qualifications he has to step on our heads?"

Bai Susu's expression was extremely cold.

These four are all the top few on the hidden dragon list, and their strength is monstrous and unparalleled.

"In this way, it will inevitably be a great war, and we naturally can't miss it!"

Zi Linglong smiled slightly.

"Amitabha!"

Huiren was also here, nodding incessantly.

Several other characters on the Hidden Dragon List chimed in.

All of them have one characteristic, they are all members of the sect.

After the agreement, everyone swaggered out of the city.

I don't know who leaked the news, which caused a huge sensation and attracted a large number of strong people to watch. After all, these are real young heroes, great powers of the future, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Chu Yang looked in the direction of Shengjing from afar, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know if that forbidden weapon can kill the King of Zhenshan?"

That forbidden weapon was obtained from Qian Duoduo's hands.

At the beginning of Tianhuo County, he got a total of two killing weapons from the other party, one of which was the pitch-black broken arrow taken away by Zhu San, which had been used.

"No matter what, it's a counterattack for him!"

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he rode forward.

All the way north, without stopping, he even fed the snow dragon horse with pills, even if he was in a hurry all the way, the snow dragon horse was still full of energy and not tired.

After traveling for seven or eight days, I passed through Zhongzhou and came to the boundary of Xuanzhou.

There is a mighty river in front of it, with a width of 300 zhang, and across the river, it is an endless mountain range, which stretches from east to west for 8,000 miles, and is vast and boundless.

In the depths of the mountain range, there are powerful beasts, and it is rumored that some of them are comparable to the powerful and powerful of the original gods.

"This is the Beishui River that divides Zhongzhou and Xuanzhou? After crossing it, it is the Xuanwu Mountains!"

Chu Yang looked at the surging river and nodded silently, "It's indeed a good place, it's here, bury a batch first!"

Turning around, he looked back: "I rode all the way, although I was in a hurry, it was not difficult to find, if I still couldn't follow, it would be a waste!"

"This battle will completely kill you!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, finally regained his composure, touched the horse, and said softly: "Go, find back your freedom!"

Herod!

The white horse called, and seemed to understand, and was very reluctant.

"Go, go!"

Untied the reins and returned freedom.

The white horse turned back three times in one step, and finally could not resist the temptation of freedom, picked up the peg, ran into the woods happily, and disappeared.

"I wonder if you will be eaten by a fierce beast, or become the king of horses, or will you be caught again?"

Chu Yang shook his head, threw out the distracting thoughts, rose into the sky, crossed the river, and entered the Xuanwu Mountain Range.

In the afternoon of the same day, several figures came one after another, stopped at the place where Chu Yang stayed, and after inspection, they tread water.

The waves of the river flow day and night.

On a hill not far away, Chu Yang was sitting quietly, he suddenly opened his closed eyes, and said lightly: "Since you are here, let's show up!"

"What a Chu Yang, what a good hidden dragon list, dare to sit here alone, are you confident? or stupid?"

It was a young man with a bright head, apparently a monk, but he was full of evil spirits and had a skull-like bead on his chest.

"You're from the Skull Temple?"

Chu Yang asked.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, Buddha, I'm from the Skull Temple!" the monk smiled coldly, "If you are interested, tell me the Dead Wood Heart Sutra, otherwise, I will suck your blood dry!"

"Skull Temple, I wonder how you came to exist today?"

Chu Yang sighed.

In the Skull Temple is a group of strange monks, they worship the Buddha, but also worship the devil, they believe that the demon Buddha is one, the Buddha is the demon master, the demon lord is the Buddha, the Buddha and the demon are one, regardless of each other.

In response to that sentence, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

Because of this, they have always acted unscrupulously and as they pleased, sometimes comparable to demons, and they kill people without calculation.

"Since it exists, there is a reason to exist. Don't you say yes? Then Buddha, I'll concoct you well!"

As the monk spoke, he reached out his palm and grabbed Chu Yang's head.

In the palm of his hand, there is a golden light shining, and there is also a demonic energy rising, the two sides of good and evil, merging into one.

"I'll take you to the sacrificial sword first!"

Chu Yang said, his hand shook, and a streamer of light went across the sky, as if it had transcended time, broken through the space, and passed through the monk's throat in an instant.

"Good, fast knives!"

The monk covered his neck and fell to the ground and died.

"A great master like you, I slaughter it like a pig and a dog!" Chu Yang stood up, stepped out, and had already come to another mountain, and continued to sit down cross-legged, "In the future, if there is a chance, I will destroy the Skull Temple!"

"The next damn ghost is almost here!"

Chu Yang showed a cruel smile.