Chapter 245: Alliance

I thought that if I blocked this blow, I would have the power to fight back, but I didn't know that I was trapped by this golden chain again. Stunned for a moment.

At this moment, it was enough for Mao Zheng to make many attacks. Several mystical rays of light flew out of Mao Zheng's palm and blasted towards the black shadow's face.

The surrounding monks also struck, and in an instant, the mountain-like pressure pressed down heavily on the black shadow. Only a few clicks were heard, and the figure of the black shadow exploded.

"Finally solved this dark shadow. The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the black shadow that turned into minced meat, and said.

Mao Zheng didn't say anything, walked to Jiu Ye's side, took out a few silver needles to seal Yang Jiuyang's acupuncture points, and stopped the blood he was oozing.

At the same time, he took out a dragon blood pill and gave it to Yang Jiuyang, "Ninth master, this is the dragon blood pill, you take it first." Replenish your qi and blood. ”

Yang Jiuyang was weak and didn't have any strength, he only felt dizzy and wanted to sleep. Fortunately, he still has a fairy power to support him, so he won't be paralyzed on the ground.

After taking the Dragon Blood Pill, Yang Jiuyang's face suddenly appeared bloody, and he no longer looked so pale.

"Thank you for your Dragon Blood Pill. Yang Jiuyang wanted to get up and thank him, but he couldn't lift his strength, he just got up a little and sat down again, but fortunately, Mao Zheng held it in time, so as not to break his sacral vertebrae.

Mao Zheng, who was holding Yang Jiuyang, immediately said, "Ninth Master, you don't have to thank me. You have done a lot for us, and it is definitely not something that this Dragon Blood Pill can make up for. ”

Yang Jiuyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "What I have done for you are some trivial things, and you don't have to take it to heart." ”

"Ahh Mao Zheng secretly screamed badly, helped Yang Jiuyang to a Taishi chair steadily, and then rushed out of Jiufu as soon as possible.

Outside was already chaotic, with minced flesh everywhere, and the red blood was even more bloody, making people feel that their stomachs were tumbling and almost throwing up.

The black shadow on the field who was killing the monks of the Nine Mansions was particularly dazzling, and the fat man looked at him angrily, as if he was asking what was going on.

However, the fat man only glanced at it, ignored Mao Zheng, and dealt with the black shadow in front of him by himself. Fortunately, the strength of the cheap fat man was not bad, and those black shadows couldn't block his attack, and he was beaten into mist with three or two blows.

"Die!" Mao Zheng's killing intent suddenly appeared, the five or nine swords in his hand were like the fingers of his arm, as if he was an extension of his arm, and with a slight stab, the sword exploded in an instant, blowing one of the black shadows into nothingness, and even the mist was not left.

As soon as Mao Zheng came, everyone's fighting spirit was repeated. The momentum was suddenly mentioned, and it turned around the disadvantage like a bamboo.

"Don't leave their corpses, strangle them all!" Mao Zheng said, and then pulled out a sword flower again, blasting a black shadow into a mist.

After less than half an hour of killing, a group of black shadows were finally completely killed. numerous

Only then did the people sit on the ground in unison, all panting, obviously overdrawn to the extreme.

However, Mao Zheng was quite relaxed, and he did not have a sense of weakness that his qi was exhausted, but on the other hand, the fat man was standing in place without red faces.

"You're watching here, I'll go back to the herb shop and bring them over. There is a lot of power in numbers, and it is expected that the pressure on everyone will be much less at that time. After Mao Zheng finished telling the fat man, he was going to turn around and go to the medicine store.

The fat man stopped Mao Zheng and said, "You go alone, it won't be too dangerous, right?"

"It's fine. Mao Zheng gave the fat man a reassuring look, and went to the medicinal herb store without looking back.

Along the way, Mao Zheng was scared, and he didn't dare to relax at all, in case he encountered a black shadow as powerful as just now, and it would be difficult for him to fly even if he had wings.

Fortunately, I was lucky, although I encountered a few black shadows along the way, I didn't find Mao Zheng, and my strength was not too strong.

Walk to the herb shop and push open the door.

the groove.

Mao Zheng immediately dodged, dodging the blow from Wu Meng's side.

Listening to the familiar voice, Wu Meng put away his knife and looked at the person in front of him, "Mao Zheng, why are you the only one who is back?"

Mao Zheng took two steps and stepped into the courtyard of the medicinal herb shop, "The fat man is in Jiufu, I am here to bring you to Jiufu, after all, there is great power in numbers." ”

Wu Meng said, "Ninth Master, how are they?"

Speaking of the Ninth Master, Mao Zheng's face was gloomy, "The Ninth Master, he is injured, but it shouldn't be a big deal." This group of black shadows is really difficult, the most important thing is that they can't be killed, unless they are broken into thousands of pieces, they can derive new black shadows from the minced flesh again. ”

Wu Meng nodded, the black shadow she dealt with was indeed as Mao Zheng said, and it couldn't be killed, unless it was broken into thousands of pieces. And she almost died at the hands of the black shadow because of this, but fortunately, Wushan made a timely move, which made Wu Meng not die at the hands of the black shadow.

Wushan was alarmed by the movement here, and when he walked out of the door and saw that it was Mao Zheng, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart for some reason.

Mao Zheng knew that Wushan didn't like to talk, nodded at him, and said to him with a smile on his face: "I'm going to take you to Jiufu." ”

Wu Shan nodded, but did not speak. For this point, Mao Zheng has long been familiar with it, and it is commonplace. There's nothing to worry about.

After some preparations, they left the herb shop and came to Jiufu.

There are a lot of black shadows encountered along the way, after all, there are many of them, and it is difficult not to alarm the black shadows with the mighty momentum.

Fortunately, the strength of the black shadows that were alarmed was not too strong, and with their overall strength, they were still able to cope with it, and after some hurrying, they came to Jiufu.

The area of Jiufu is also large, and even if it is integrated into the medicinal herb shop, it is not crowded, but a little lively.

Wu Shan and Wu Meng came to Yang Jiuyang's room and visited the Ninth Master, and then they were at ease

Each went back to his room.

When everyone came to Jiufu, Mao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on his bed as if relieved, cultivating the sage formula.

The battle with that black shadow made Mao Zheng have a hint of epiphany, and it was not a problem to break through the Golden Immortal Ninth Layer Realm. When the state of mind goes up, the cultivation of the physical body will naturally not fall, and the breakthrough can be said to be a matter of course.

After breaking through to the Golden Immortal Ninth Layer Realm, his own Human Emperor Dao actually had a trace of transformation, which made Mao Zheng see a glimmer of hope above the cultivation Dao Rules, and immediately took out the Enlightenment Dao Divine Lotus to continue cultivating the Dao Rules.

The strange thing is that for a few days, there have been no black shadows coming to Jiufu.

It's strangely quiet.

Mao Zheng said, and then came to the room of the Nine Mansions, on the one hand, he did not visit the injuries of the Nine Masters, and on the other hand, in order to share with him what he was thinking.

Walking into Yang Jiuyang's room, Mao Zheng saw Jiu Ye sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathing the immortal power in his body.

Seeing Mao Zheng coming in, Yang Jiuyang took his work, looked at Mao Zheng and said, "Is there something wrong with you coming?"

"Definitely. Mao Zheng nodded and said, "I'm here to see how you're recovering, and why I'm here to share what I think with Ninth Master." ”

"Oh, what do you think?" Yang Jiuyang asked curiously.

"Didn't the Ninth Master feel that the dark shadows had been quiet a little too much in the last few days? I suspect that they are plotting a larger conspiracy. ”

Mao Zheng said his thoughts truthfully, and Yang Jiuyang, who listened to it, fell into deep thought, and only after a long time did he come to his senses and said: "What you said should have a more than fifty percent chance of happening, but we don't have the ability to fight back now, and even self-preservation is a problem, so we can only watch them capture Langya Holy City, but there is nothing we can do." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Jiuyang's heart was full of powerlessness, he thought that everything could be strategized, but this matter was obviously not solved by strategizing, and the most important thing was that he did not have the strength to match the Emperor of Heaven.

"The point is not knowing what happened to the inner city. Yang Jiuyang also said what he was worried about, if this inner city can't be stopped, breaking out of the city, with the strength of their outer city, it will be death at all, let alone resisting, and they don't even have the courage to face the battle.

Speaking of the inner city, Mao Zheng is also very worried. But the gates of the inner city were not opened, and even if they had the heart to inquire about the news of the inner city, they would not be able to get any news.

The entire Langya Holy City seemed to be isolated from the fairy world, and there was no news at all.

But right now, I really can't take care of the inner city. The immediate crisis is enough for them to deal with, but if they can't......

"Ninth Master must recover well during this time, I have a lot of pills here that will help you recover, Ninth Master, you have to accept it, you are the strongest person in our alliance, a well-deserved leader. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid the dragons would be leaderless. Mao Zheng deliberately said that the matter was very big, in order to hope that the ninth master would accept his elixir.

Yang Jiuyang saw Mao Zheng's intentions, smiled and did not refuse the pill that Mao Zheng handed him.

After giving the pill to Jiu Ye, Mao Zheng left Yang Jiuyang's room, came outside, and found that the appearance of Jiufu had changed greatly, the original gorgeous decorations were thrown out of Jiufu, and the place where these decorations were originally stored evolved into the current martial arts arena.

When you come to the martial arts arena, you can also see all kinds of weapons, knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks. Many of the monks drank violently and chatted with the monks around them.

At this time, Wu Shan stepped forward and took the initiative to say, "Let's have a discussion?"

It is rare for Wushan to take such initiative, Mao Zheng did not refuse, nodded and agreed.

"The sword has no eyes, let's try our fists and feet. Wu Shan said, after saying that, he greeted him with a courtesy.

Mao Zheng also returned the gift with courtesy.

After the two sides saluted, Wushan shouted violently. With a thick fist on top of his fist, he threw a punch towards the front door of Mao.

Mao Zheng held out his hands and pushed the fist towards Wushan with the momentum of lifting the crown, and as soon as his palms touched the fist, he immediately closed, clenched his fists, turned around, and wanted to fall over his shoulders.

Seeing Mao Zheng's posture, if he didn't react immediately, he would definitely be thrown to the ground by Mao Zheng, and then his center of gravity sank, hooked his legs, and at the same time locked his waist with his right hand, and with the help of this momentum, Mao Zheng was also brought down.

The two fell to the ground together, and Mao Zheng immediately slapped his palms on the ground, and quickly bounced up with the help of the power of the shock. At the same time, the waist arch exerted force, and kicked out a few kicks.

How could Wushan have thought that the power of Mao Zheng's waist bow was so great, that he could kick a few times in mid-air, and he was immediately hit by a few kicks, and the whole person flew backwards backwards, flying out dozens of meters before he could stabilize his body.

Stabilizing his figure, he looked at Mao Zheng with palpitations, he really didn't expect his hand-to-hand combat skills to be so strong, he nodded, and was completely impressed by Mao Zheng in his heart.

"You're very strong!" Wu Shan walked up to Mao Zheng and praised after stabilizing his figure.

Mao Zheng is also very strange, Wushan, who has always been cold, actually took the initiative to praise himself, which is too ......

"Where, where, it's just a fluke. Mao Zheng waved his hand and said modestly, not because he won Wushan, he was arrogant, fluttering, but extremely humble.

This was even more praised by Wushan, saying: "Meng'er marrying you is definitely the luckiest thing in her life." ”

Ahem.

Mao Zheng coughed dryly in his heart, it seems that Wushan still doesn't know that his husband's family is a fake at all, although he still has a good impression of Wu Meng, but it is not to the point of love between men and women.

(End of chapter)