Heavenly Source World Chapter 161 Fierce Battle

Maybe it's my delusion. ”

The second brother shook his head, but he still observed his surroundings very vigilantly, he was naturally acute, and this innate six senses had helped him avoid many dangers.

"Second brother, don't be suspicious, this mortal spirit city is mortal, and it is impossible for anyone to hinder us. ”

Dahua didn't care, his second brother was always suspicious, and he didn't see anything happen at any time.

"I hope so. ”

The second brother was not as careless as Dahua, but he still paid a little attention, always paying attention to the movement next to (shēn).

The two of them rushed all the way over, and finally stopped in front of a towering mansion.

The green bricks and red tiles, the roof resembles an inverted porcelain bowl, covering the bottom of the three layers of square (diàn).

The wall above the heavy gate is inlaid with three big characters that seem to show the world - "City Lord's Mansion".

When the second brother and Dahua came to the gate of the city lord's mansion, they did not come forward and knock on the door, but jumped directly to the second floor and landed in the open house in the railing.

In the room, a few red candles are lit, and a man in a black robe sits on a golden chair. The man's appearance is very ugly, his face is covered with scars, and his whole face looks blue and black, which is extremely scary at a glance.

In front of the man, there was a black green danding, and inside the danding, the flame light was scorching, and the red flame was sometimes strong and weak, dancing like an elf.

Don't look at this man's disfigurement, but his origin is not small, if there is a disciple of the Shadow Gate here, he must know his (shēn) share, the eighth leader of the Shadow Gate, Guo Zhen.

"Chief, fortunately, this is the forty-ninth boy. ”

Dahua walked up to the man (shēn), removed the black cloth, and put the boy down.

Guo Zhen looked at the boy on the ground carefully, with a look of approval in his eyes, and then said lightly: "Well, you have done a good job, the materials of the blood pill are complete, I want to start alchemy, you retreat first." ”

"Yes. ”

Dahua replied respectfully and was about to leave.

But at this time, the second brother stepped forward and arched his hand: "Chief, my subordinates always feel that something is strange tonight, it seems that they have been followed." ”

Guo Zhen is a very sensitive person, and his deep eyes narrowed suddenly. His subordinates' instincts have always been very accurate, and if he says that he is being followed, then he must be being followed.

Guo Zhen couldn't figure it out, in this mortal spirit city, who would dare to get along with the Shadow Gate? Could it be the people of the Spirit Hidden Gate? He quickly dispelled his stupid idea, those people in the Spirit Hidden Gate, as long as no one killed in front of the mountain gate, they would basically not be born, except for that Shen Yue a few years ago, basically no one in this source void dared to argue with them the Shadow Gate.

Reaching out and touching the scar on his face, a ruthless color flashed in Guo Zhen's eyes, he stood up from his seat, stared at the deep outside the open door, and sneered: "This friend, since you are here, why don't you show up (shēn) and see it?"

"I'm not much of a friend, and maybe you'll die at my hands. ”

A young man in gray walked out of the night, he stood on the purple wood railing, and looked at the three people in the open room with an indifferent expression.

Dahua and the second brother both looked back in shock, they were really being followed.

Guo Zhen could see at a glance that Zhou Ming only had the cultivation of the seventh stage of the Body Refining Realm, and he was quite disdainful in his heart, and he didn't know where this person got the courage to dare to pretend in front of him.

"Since Your Excellency is here, don't go. ”

When the words fell, Guo Zhen raised his hand and grabbed it, and an illusory big hand turned into an invisible (jìn) gong, firmly sealing the space behind Zhou Ming (shēn) and grabbing it in the air.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, this big hand directly locked on Zhou Ming, and he couldn't move just by coercion.

"Broken!"

The big hand was retracted, the golden light flashed, Zhou Ming roared angrily, and he actually broke free from this coercion, and he blasted out a golden lotus palm to fight against the big hand.

"Boom!"

The purple wood under Zhou Ming (shēn) could not withstand such a terrifying power, and broke directly, and the sawdust was all over the sky.

"It's a bit of strength. ”

Guo Zhen saw that he couldn't make a move, and the spirit yuan of heaven and earth surged, constantly injecting into the illusory big hand.

Zhou Ming felt more and more struggling under that big hand, but there was a look of frenzy in his eyes, and he condensed the power of the whole (shēn) and punched out!

The strength exploded one after another, and layers of air waves rippled in the air, and the illusory big hand was instantly submerged in the overbearing pure power.

The aftermath of the impact swept through, Guo Zhen waved his hand, and a wave of energy rushed out, and to put it mildly, he helped (shēn) the first two to resist the terrifying power.

"Thank you, Chief. ”

The second brother and Dahua thanked Guo Zhen at the same time.

"Stand down quickly, I can't protect you in front of this man. ”

Guo Zhen passed between the second brother and Dahua, and slapped the Danding to the back with one palm.

"Yes!"

The second brother and Dahua were shocked when they heard this, they glanced at Na Danding, and hurriedly escaped through the back door of the open house.

Zhou Ming was half-kneeling on the ground, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the attack he tried his best just now made him injured a lot. Even though he (ròu) (shēn) was strong, a crack was made in his fist.

"Why, that's not going to work? like ants. ”

Guo Zhen walked up to Zhou Ming and looked at him condescendingly, his ugly face full of mockery.

Under the heavy power, Zhou Ming's cavity tingled, and he knew that this was the spiritual pressure unique to Zhuji Spirituality, and he was still too weak compared to Guo Qian. A Origin Qi Master in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm may become a hegemon in the Heavenly Origin World, but in a place like Origin Void where there is a strong spiritual cultivation, his cultivation is too insignificant.

Do you want to use fantasy realization? Zhou Ming hesitated, he didn't use fantasy realization at this time, even if there was a foundation building spiritual cultivator in front of him who could kill him, he was waiting, waiting for that inexplicable movement in his mind.

"Why are you following them?"

Guo Zhen stepped on Zhou Ming's back and stepped him into the wooden ground.

"Guess what!"

Zhou Ming smiled, turned his head to look at Guo Qian, and kept coughing up blood foam in his mouth.

Guo Zhen's eyes loomed with murderous intent looming, and he grinned: "You think that if you don't speak, I won't know your purpose." ”

He squatted down and stretched out his index finger, about to point at Zhou Ming's eyebrows, at this time, Zhou Ming suddenly showed a playful smile.

Guo Zhen seemed to remember something, and the hand he just stretched out turned into a fist and blasted at Zhou Ming's head!

[Special Mission: Kill five Tsukiji Spirituals.] Difficulty: High. Quest Reward Fantasy Value: 5000. 】

[This task must be completed within 72 hours, and more than 72 hours will be regarded as a failure.] 】

[Note: For every Tsukiji Spiritual Cultivator killed, the system will instantly reward 1000 Fantasy Points.] 】

[Special tasks have a higher priority than all tasks and are mandatory tasks.] If the mandatory (xìng) task is not completed, the host will be wiped out. 】

Zhou Ming was waiting for this moment, how could he still bother to look at the pop-up window in his mind, and as soon as his thoughts moved, he immediately used fantasy realization.

The silver light lingered, and a Taiji round shield appeared on Zhou Ming (shēn), and the huge force bounced Guo Zhen away in an instant.

Guo Zhen stopped in the air, Zhou Ming's surging aura of power made his pupils constrict, this person reminded him of Shen Yue back then. The scar on his face was caused by the woman, and now when he recalls the (qíng) form at that time, he feels a sense of hatred in his heart.

Zhou Ming slapped the ground with one hand, and the whole person flipped (shēn) up, and a black sword appeared in his hand, he stepped on Tiangang, and the thirty-six Dao (shēn) shadows swung their swords at Guo Zhen at the same time.

"Carving insect skills!"

Although Guo Zhen hated in his heart, he didn't mess up, raised his fingers with both hands, and suddenly pointed out, and in an instant, he hit dozens of times, and his fingers struck continuously, and the thirty-six (shēn) shadows were broken in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Ming (xiōng) received a finger from Guo Qian, his steps trembled, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. The spiritual power was dispersed, and Zhou Ming also knew the approximate strength of Guo Zhen through this blow, and Guo Zhen's cultivation was definitely deeper than that of Fang Gong. He is now a cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, and he has not been able to fully adapt to his surging cultivation when he fought Fang Gun before, so he has no choice but to use the second fantasy realization.

And now, Zhou Ming has mastered the multiple powers in his body, and in the state of fantasy reality, he believes that he has the ability to fight with Zhuji Spiritual Cultivation.

"Die!"

Zhou Ming shouted violently, clenched the black sword, and slashed at Guo Qian.

In the face of the menacing Zhou Ming, the killing intent in Guo Qian's eyes almost formed a substance, how could he, a spiritual cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, allow such ants to provoke!

Guo Zhen's hands were sealed, and a scorching flame suddenly erupted on (shēn), and a fire fist burst out, facing the fierce blade.

The black sword (shēn) easily passed through the fire fist, and even, slashed through Guo Zhi's (shēn) body.

Zhou Ming felt that his sword had not touched the entity at all, more as if it had slashed through nothingness.

"Boom!"

At this time, Guo Zhen's fire fist fell sharply on Zhou Ming's shoulder, and a few wisps of fire (shè) came out, and a few more scorched blood holes appeared on Zhou Ming's shoulder.

The stinging pain of fire burned Zhou Ming's nerves, and his entire right arm convulsed and twitched, and he frowned, turning (shēn) backwards, and distanced himself from Guo Zhi.

"If you are poisoned by my fire, you will not live for half an hour!hahaha!"

Guo Zhen's mouth wrapped in flames opened and closed up and down, and let out a rampant and happy laugh.

Zhou Ming took the black sword with his left hand, sealed all the meridians on his right arm with spiritual power, and said indifferently: "Then I will kill you before this fire poison attacks." ”

"Just you?"

Guo Zhen seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world (qíng), and smiled disdainfully: "My fire god body ignores any attacks, although I don't know what kind of secret method you used to increase your self (shēn) power, but with your strength, you want to kill me, it's just wishful thinking!"

"If I can kill you, just try it!"

Zhou Ming looked at Guo Zhen's fearless posture, sneered secretly, held the sword in one hand, stepped on the Tiangang (shēn) position, and slashed out one sword after another.

The black sword shadows connected one after another, turning into a huge black sword curtain, and the sword qi formed a substance, surrounding Guo Qian, endlessly shuttling through the fierce (shè), tearing apart Guo Zhen's flame body.

"Boring!"

Guo Zhen's whole person turned into several slender lines of fire, entangled into a flame dragon, and broke through the black sword curtain at once.

"Sword Lin?

With a turn of the black long sword in his hand, Zhou Ming (shēn) took the sword momentum and pulled out hundreds of pitch-black sword lights with lightning speed.

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