After the Gu Demon was dragged out, the horror on his face was even worse, as if he knew that there was no hope of escaping, so he let out a demon roar: "Fight!"

In an instant, the upper half of his body twisted, turned his hideous head violently, and cast the "Great Demon Devouring Heaven Dao", opening his mouth to bite Zhao Zhen.

Whoa......

A violent storm broke out in the entire hall, and one by one the stone pillars were uprooted, shattered, and flew into the giant mouth of the Gu Demon, disappearing.

The crowd was taken aback and kept retreating.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen was in the center of the storm whirlpool, but he stood still, as if he had turned into an ancient sacred mountain, allowing the storm to attack.

His big hand gripped the Gu Demon tightly, and the flesh particles in his whole body were activated, and he suddenly burst out with a huge amount of divine power, pinching it.

Click......

With blood splattering, there was a sound of bones shattering.

The Gu Demon's magic came to an abrupt end, a painful expression appeared on his face, and then he let out a miserable wail, as if he had turned into a big fish, caught in a snare, constantly twisting and struggling.

But to no avail.

Rise......

Suddenly, with a dragon groan, Zhao Zhen suddenly urged the "Black Dragon Swallowing Light Technique", and a huge black dragon phantom appeared behind him, and with a swallow of it, he completely swallowed the Gu Demon into the Black Dragon Ding.

"Give me a sacrifice, sacrifice ......"

A roar of rage came out of his heart, and the Black Dragon Ding ran wildly.

Signal fire!

The Gu Demon's entire body burned, letting out a terrifying scream, and after a few breaths, with a "bang", the body collapsed, scattering a large number of Yuan Crystals, Yuan Weapons, Pills and other heavenly treasures, as well as the "Book of Life and Death".

At this moment, the Gu Demon was completely dead.

His huge demon body, as well as the Yuan Infant, were all subjected to the crazy refining of the Black Dragon Ding.

Zhao Zhen's powerful spirit almost descended into the Black Dragon Ding between lightning and flint, condensed into a clone, and played countless hand duels and magic seals one after another.

"Shenglong Avenue, the ancient Danling, the heaven and the earth are long, who is the master of the ups and downs......"

Suddenly, all the medicinal materials were shattered, decomposed, and merged into the two elixir phantoms, and in an instant, the entire Black Dragon Ding was radiant, purple gas, as if there was a real dragon, rising in the sky, and the sun soared.

The phantom of the two pills gradually solidified, and suddenly turned into two golden pills.

Above the golden pill, a dragon-shaped mark faintly appeared, and it exuded a rich aroma, and the spirit was shocked when it was smelled, and the vitality was violent.

Thang Long Dan, finally Dacheng!

His spiritual clone showed ecstasy on his face, and he immediately grabbed one of the "Ascending Dragon Pills", swept out the Black Dragon Ding, and then threw a punch, shattering this "Ascending Dragon Pill" and scattering it into all the acupuncture points, meridians, bones, and even internal organs of his body.

In the end, all rivers converged and arrived at the Purple Mansion.

His Yuan Dan began to transform......

The particles of the flesh are rapidly awakening......

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact it is extremely short, and the mental overtake is almost completed in a thought.

And the outside world just saw Zhao Zhen show his world-shattering might, tyrannizing the Gu Demon, and swallowing it into the Black Dragon Ding in one fell swoop, and he was slightly stunned for a moment.

"The Book of Life and Death fell into his hands, everyone shot together and killed him......" suddenly a loud roar sounded.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, with eyes like stars and eyebrows like a point, it was the cave master of the Tieyun Kingdom in the seventy-two caves of the Corpse Yin Sect, the black jade real person.

At his feet, he stepped on a coffin, exuding a gloomy aura.

Kill!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

In an instant, the surrounding cultivators, the characters who were still watching just now, came back to their senses and rushed to make a move.

The overwhelming magic spells, one after another dazzling lights, intertwined, shrouded towards Zhao Zhen.

At this moment, there were at least twenty or so cultivators, and they sacrificed fierce killing moves.

Among them, there are also seven or eight cultivators of the Triple Yuan Infant Realm.

Such an attack, such a siege, I am afraid that the powerhouses of the Cultivation Yuan Quadruple Yuan Soul Realm are enough to choke and difficult to parry.

"Zhao Zhen, you will definitely die this time!"

Heiyu Zhenren's face was calm, he had already recognized Zhao Zhen as the one who stole the Tenth King's "Yin Spirit Bead", thus alarming the entire Corpse Yin Sect.

After he yelled, he didn't make a move, but stepped on the coffin, and the lid of the coffin opened, revealing the sleeping corpse puppet inside.

This corpse puppet, nine feet tall, wearing a bronze battle armor, like a robot giant, the corpse is so angry that people can feel a sense of horror invisibly.

This is also a silver corpse puppet, the moment the coffin lid opens, it opens its eyes violently, shoots out two golden rays, and then steps out of the coffin.

Obviously, this silver corpse puppet has been refined to the peak by the black jade real person sacrifice, and has begun to advance towards the golden corpse puppet.

"As long as Zhao Zhen dies, you will act immediately, and you must grab the Yin Spirit Bead and the Life and Death Sutra!" said Heiyu Zhenren.

The silver golem nodded, then turned its head away, staring at the middle of the field, ready to attack.

But what was planned did not happen, and the unthinkable happened.

I saw that those magical spells hit Zhao Zhen's body, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and they actually disappeared, and they were not shocked.

Zhao Zhen was unscathed, not moving an inch, his body was as straight as a spear, trying to pierce the sky.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Crash!

At this time, Zhao Zhen waved his hand, and the magic spells that disappeared just now appeared again, but the direction changed, not to attack Zhao Zhen, but to attack everyone.

Bo Bo

Many Yuan cultivators barely reacted before they were bombarded, torn to pieces, and died under their own magical powers.

The entire hall set off a bloody storm.

"The Book of Life and Death has fallen into my hands, the famous flower has the master, who dares to snatch it?" Zhao Zhen let out a long roar, majestic mountains and rivers.

This is the power of the Taicang Divine Bead.

In the previous battle with Lei Poxiao, the Taicang Divine Bead absorbed a large amount of thunder power, and its power increased greatly, so it was urged by Zhao Zhen to absorb everyone's magical powers in one fell swoop, and then counterattacked back.

As he spoke, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the spirit flag appeared in his hand, and with a wave in the air, several screams sounded, and all the ghosts on the corpse were absorbed by the spirit flag.

The power of the Conjuring Banner has increased by one point again.

However, what Zhao Zhen didn't expect was that just as he was sacrificing the Soul Banner to devour the Yin Soul, the black mist in the depths of the hall suddenly flashed.

"Damn, he didn't die, and he killed so many people...... "Heiyu Zhenren's face was full of horror, and he almost roared angrily: "No matter what, you can't let him escape, kill!"

The silver corpse puppet immediately rushed out, ignoring the power of the spirit flag, and smashed the Yin Soul to pieces, and appeared in front of Zhao Zhen in a flash of lightning, and blasted out with a punch.

"What's that?"

Zhao Zhen was suddenly startled, and hurriedly shook his fist to resist.

Boom!

The two giant fists collided fiercely, and the vitality collapsed, setting off a strong storm.

Then he saw Zhao Zhenfei withdraw, and let out a muffled snort, and he was defeated.

The skin on his fist seemed to have been punctured by something sharp, and blood was pouring out.

He looked at it, and it turned out to be a powerful and powerful silver corpse puppet, not only that, this silver corpse puppet was much more powerful than any silver corpse puppet he had encountered, and above that fist, there were spikes, interlaced canine teeth, and it was extremely sharp.

The bronze armor on the silver corpse puppet is not simple, exuding an ancient aura, it seems to be an ancient secret treasure that can increase the power of battle.

"Disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect!"

In an instant, Zhao Zhen's gaze locked on the body of the black jade real person.

I saw that the black jade real person had a gloomy face, stepped forward, grabbed a drop of Zhao Zhen's blood with his big hand, and then put his fingers together, and said with words in his mouth: "Take blood as a guide, deprive of vitality, and the Great Withering Glory Technique!"

His hands opened and pushed forward, and the drop of blood floated, originally a crimson color, but in an instant it darkened, and finally turned black, like a remnant of a flower withering, popping, and vanishing.

Zhao Zhen had the intention to stop it, but the other party acted quickly and came prepared, and he did it in one go, not giving him any chance to stop it.

Suddenly, he shuddered, and the place where the fist had been pierced and bleeding began to dry up and turn black, as if he had been poisoned.

If it was poisoning, Zhao Zhen was not afraid, his physical body could be immune to any poison.

However, this is not poisoning, but the magic spell performed by the other party, called the "Great Dry Rong Technique".

Zhao Zhen has heard of this magic spell for a long time, and it is said that once he is hit by this technique, then the whole person is like a flower and plant in autumn, and the opportunity to live is constantly deprived, withered, and decayed, so as to move towards the end of life, which is very evil.

Almost instantly, Zhao Zhen felt that not only did his fists begin to dry up and turn black, but even his entire arm began to age, die, grow wrinkles, and lose strength.

And, this bad situation gradually spread to the body.

It seems that there is a mysterious force in the shadows, which is constantly robbing him of his vitality.

"Dead wood in spring!"

Zhao Zhen let out a loud roar, pinched the trick with one hand, and cast the "Wood Spirit Decision", and a huge vitality suddenly emerged, making his arm recover somewhat.

"It's useless, I fell into my Great Withering Glory Technique, I can only wait for death obediently, and all the struggles are in vain. The black jade real person sneered again and again, looking like he was holding the chance to win.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Zhao Zhen's arm began to dry up again, his momentum was completely weakened, Yin Tang turned black, and his face lost its previous look.

Be faced with imminent disaster.

"Kill him for me at once, and take the Yin Spirit Bead and the Book of Life and Death...... Oh, by the way, keep his head, and I can ask the tenth king for a reward!"

The black jade real person ordered.

If it was just the two of them, then the black jade real person would definitely not be in a hurry, he had a special habit, that is, he liked to use the "Great Withering Glory Technique" to torture people, and then stand aside to admire their fear, pain, wailing, and begging for mercy.

Every now and then, he was always excited.

But now there are too many people in the hall, surrounded by tigers and wolves, he has no time to appreciate, and he must seize the "Yin Spirit Bead" and "Life and Death Sutra" as soon as possible.