At some point, the moon in the sky turned red, as if it was dripping blood.

When a blood moon falls, it means that a great catastrophe has occurred.

"Meow!"

The little tanuki immediately felt a huge coercion, like a heavenly might, and she suddenly screamed, showed her original form, and fell to the ground trembling.

Squeak squeak......

A group of shadows suddenly reflected in the blood moon, flying at an incredible speed, getting closer and closer, and in an instant, the sharp sounds were connected, and it was actually a swarm of bats.

This group of bats, all black, very large, almost ten times the size of ordinary bats, about hundreds, blood-red eyes, hideous appearance, all of them pounced towards the little civet cat and Yue'er.

Their cries are a terrible sonic attack that can deaf people in both ears and fall into a momentary absence.

Yue'er's soul body began to distort and blur under this sonic attack, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

Suddenly, the Yin Spirit Bead flashed, transmitting a strange power that instantly wrapped Yue'er's soul body and restored it to its original form.

All of those sonic attacks were blocked, and they couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

At the same time, a cold aura swept out, and countless bats were immediately frozen, turning into ice sculptures and falling to the ground, "bang" and shattering.

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort from inside the house, and a fireball flew into the bats, and with a "bang", all the bats turned to ashes.

Then the door opened, Zhao Zhen walked out, first glanced up at the blood moon in the sky, then looked around, and said coldly: "Hide your head and show your tail, and you still don't show up?"

Yue'er and the little civet cat hurriedly ran behind Zhao Zhen and hid.

"A ball of fire has wiped out all of my black bats, and it seems that your Fire Spirit Determination has been cultivated to a certain level. Tang Ji walked out of the darkness.

It turned out that this group of bats was also refined by Tang Ji, called "Black Evil Bats".

"It's you?"

Zhao Zhen immediately recognized Tang Ji, his expression was shocked, and then the murderous intent was monstrous: "I didn't look for you, I didn't expect you to automatically send it to the door." ”

"Haha......"

When Tang Ji heard this, he laughed loudly, and there was a cold glint in his eyes: "Zhao Zhen, you killed my younger brother, this hatred is not shared, I said that day, I will come back, and now I have finally become a cultivator, and your death time has come." ”

"Just you?"

There was a hint of mockery in Zhao Zhen's eyes.

"I know that you are very powerful and can kill the powerhouses of the Xiuyuan Twofold Yuan Dan Realm, but I still have a way to kill you. ”

Tang Ji looked confident, and said eloquently: "Kill you, seize the Yin Spirit Bead, and it won't be too late for me to go to Yanbo Lake again, the treasure of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not easy to obtain......"

This is his plan, in order.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Zhen drank it categorically, and the flying sword burst out, and lightning appeared in front of Tang Ji's body, and the blade reflected a golden luster, and slashed in the air.

But Tang Ji didn't dodge, but smiled, quickly pinched a seal in his hand, and suddenly pointed: "Heaven and earth seal the spirit!"

Buzz Buzz......

In an instant, the blood moon shook and suddenly transformed into a huge disk, and an invisible force swept out of it, enveloping the land in a hundred square feet.

Then, something strange happened.

The Desperate Sword slash reached the top of Tang Ji's head, only five inches away, and suddenly his strength was evacuated and fell to the ground.

"It's ......"

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Zhen found that the yuan power on his body had disappeared, and his spirit could not be released, as if he had been beaten back to the innate realm from the realm of a cultivator, and there was no way to use any magic spells, and even the black dragon tripod could not be urged.

"What is this thing that can actually seal my cultivation?"

He stared at the disc above his head, his eyes filled with horror.

"This is called the Sealing Spirit Plate, although it is only a low-grade Yuan Weapon, but the Yuan cultivators within a radius of 100 zhang will be sealed Yuan Li, beaten back to the Innate Realm, and last for ten breaths, even if it is a strong person in the Triple Yuan Infant Realm, even if it is a strong person in the Triple Yuan Infant Realm. ”

Tang Ji was very satisfied with Zhao Zhen's reaction, so he said with victory in his hand, and with a big slap of his hand, a coffin flew out and fell to the ground.

"Ten breaths of time, enough time to kill you. ”

Bang!

The coffin opened, and out of it came a tall, expressionless corpse puppet.

"Silver Corpse Golem!"

Zhao Zhen was taken aback, he never expected that there would be a powerful silver corpse puppet on the other party's body.

Didn't he just break through?

The Silver Corpse Golem can only be refined by cultivators, and it takes a lot of time.

Obviously, this silver corpse puppet was by no means refined by Tang Ji, but from a certain powerhouse of the Corpse Yin Sect.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhao Zhen's mind, and then he immediately retreated, trying to escape from the scope of the "Sealed Spirit Disk".

He has been cultivating here for more than a month, and during this time, he has entered the Yuan Shi time and space again, all kinds of magical spells have been mastered, and all the Yuan power in the Purple Mansion has been liquefied, as long as he recovers his cultivation, it will not be easy to kill Tang Ji.

It's a pity that he couldn't get his wish, the power of the "Sealing Spirit Disk" is far more than that, and when he retreated to the edge, he was stopped by a powerful barrier.

"The spirit plate is only allowed to enter, not to go out, kill me!"

Tang Ji roared wildly, and the silver corpse puppet immediately turned into an afterimage and launched a killing of Zhao Zhen.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Even if you lose your Yuan Power and can't cast a magic spell, you can't kill me!"

Suddenly, a ball of essence light burst out between the cracks of his eyelids, crackling, and a sound like fried beans sounded in his body, constantly exploding, and a huge breath rose to the sky.

Zhao Zhen unleashed the "Origin Transformation Divine Decision", a full six hundred particles were running, and suddenly the muscles were bulging, and the whole person was mighty, transmitting explosive power, facing the ferocious killing of the silver corpse puppet, and blasted out with a punch.

Bang!

The two huge fists collided fiercely, and the air exploded, and then the silver corpse puppet flew out, landing more than ten zhang away, smashing out a human ditch.

"What?"

Tang Ji was shocked, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he couldn't believe this scene.

According to reason, a dignified silver corpse puppet, with a strong body, infinite strength, and invulnerability, even the powerhouse of the Yuan One Heavy Yuan Qi Realm is difficult to resist, and as for the master of the Innate Realm, it can be completely crushed.

But now, this silver corpse puppet was punched out by Zhao Zhen, what is the situation?

Is Zhao Zhen's physical strength stronger than that of the Silver Corpse Puppet?

Or did you get a fake silver corpse puppet?

Tang Ji's confidence collapsed at this moment and came to naught.

"I have now awakened six hundred flesh particles, and my flesh body is already comparable to the level of a low-grade elemental weapon, and with the blessing of endless divine power, how can a mere silver corpse puppet be my opponent?"

Zhao Zhen didn't stop, and then pounced, his fists were like hammers, smashing on the silver corpse puppet's body like a storm, and the sound of striking iron sounded.

The silver corpse golem had no power to fight back, and was beaten out of shape, and its chest was sunken.

Zhao Zhen jumped up and stepped down.

Boom!

The silver golem's head shattered and embedded in the mud, but not a drop of blood splattered.

"Uncle Zhao is amazing!"

Yue'er cheered, her eyes full of adoration.

This process may seem like a long time, but it actually happens between lightning and flint.

Zhao Zhen killed the silver corpse puppet, only five breaths have passed, and the "Spirit Sealing Disk" has not expired, but he has completely mastered the situation.

"Tang Ji, this is what you rely on? It doesn't seem to be very good. I have lost my Yuan Force, and you have also lost my Yuan Force, so your hope is on this silver corpse puppet, but it's a pity that it's too weak!"

He immediately looked at Tang Ji.

"Damn it!"

Tang Ji was almost frightened by this glance, and immediately turned around and fled, not even wanting the "Sealed Spirit Plate": "Zhao Zhen, you wait, I will come to you again." ”

He still underestimated Zhao Zhen's strength, and in the end, stealing chickens and rice could not be lost, so he could only flee in the wilderness.

Ten breaths passed, the air fluctuated, and the "Spirit Sealing Disk" fell.

"Wait for me here!"

Zhao Zhen said, without hesitation, and immediately chased in the direction of Tang Ji's escape.

He didn't come back until dawn.

"Brother, is that man dead?" asked the little tanuki.

"Let him escape!"

Zhao Zhen shook his head, but he was not disappointed.

Although he didn't kill Tang Ji this time, he was confident in his strength, no matter how Tang Ji cultivated, he was not his opponent.

The next time you meet, it's never too late to kill them.

"Brother beware, that person is extremely insidious and has a great hatred for his brother. The little tanuki reminded with some trepidation.

"Yes!"

Zhao Zhen nodded, grabbed the "Spirit Sealing Plate" in his hand, and looked at it carefully, only to feel that the textures on it seemed to contain some kind of profound law, which was difficult to guess.

Then he threw the "Sealing Spirit Plate" into the Black Dragon Ding and began to sacrifice.

After a stick of incense, Tang Ji's spiritual imprint was broken, and this low-grade yuan weapon was successfully refined by him, and all the functions were presented one by one.

"It turns out that this lower grade Yuan Weapon is a special magic weapon, as long as it is cultivated to no more than the three levels of Xiu Yuan, it can be cultivated to seal it and fall to the innate realm, although it can only last for ten breaths, but it is also very against the sky. ”

Zhao Zhen's face immediately showed ecstasy.

This low-grade Yuan Weapon seems to be tailor-made for him, because the "Yuan Shi Hua Divine Decision" does not belong to the Divine Power Technique, and he can use it even if he does not have Yuan Force.

Six hundred flesh particles gave him the strength to surpass the silver corpse puppet, and in the innate realm, he was almost invincible.

Moreover, after the "Sealing Spirit Plate" has been refined, it can also be promoted to a medium-grade element, a high-grade element, or even a top-grade element, and its strength will also be improved accordingly.

"Tang Ji, Tang Ji, I didn't expect you to come all the way to kill me, but you gave me such a valuable magic weapon, how can I thank you?"

(End of chapter)