Chu Zheng stood up a little tiredly, and first glanced at Zhou Yuanqing, who was chasing and fleeing, and felt a little unfinished.

The Shinto monk was a bit of a confession. Determined that his Divine Soul attack was very powerful, and that he must be very injured, and the first time he didn't react, he decided that he must use his Divine Soul Attack to kill himself. Chu Zheng originally thought that he would let him continue to fight like this, and wait until his divine soul was almost consumed before counterattacking, so that he would have a greater chance of winning and make his divine soul stronger. It's just that both Zhao Yingying and Zhou Qian are trying to help themselves, and Chu Zheng can only sigh in vain that his acting skills are in place.

Looking at the Jindan monk who was flying quickly, Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Do you really think that you are Jin Dan, I am congenital, you can defeat me nine times out of ten? I really want to touch the Jin Dan in the Great Zhou World!

"Chu Zheng, are you okay!" Zhao Yingying's figure moved, and flew to Chu Zheng's side, directly bringing a cold wind.

"It's fine. Chu Zheng glanced at the blue fan in Zhao Yingying's hand. This fan must be the celestial ice fan that the Great Zhou royal family gave her a congratulatory gift for her promotion to the foundation building. The best magic weapon is really just average.

Now Chu Zheng's vision is very high, and there are several top-grade magic weapons that have been successfully exchanged for virtue in the Seeking Dao Palace. The best magic weapon of the Qingxuan battle robe on his body, and the golden dragon blood drinking blade of the best magic weapon lying in the storage bag, the best magic weapon is indeed very ordinary in his eyes.

"It's okay!" Zhou Qian stood on the other side of Chu Zheng, tightened the fiery red long knife in his hand, and looked at the Jindan monk who was flying quickly with a solemn expression. It's okay now, I'm afraid it's going to happen soon.

"Chu Zheng, you go first, I'll drag him down!" Zhao Yingying's figure moved to meet the red-faced Jindan monk.

Chu Zheng shook his head and had to rush forward, Zhou Qian also pouted with tears and laughter, and followed closely with a long knife. He wouldn't be as blunt as Zhao Yingying would let Chu Zheng go first, no one could do this kind of thing.

"Cloud Mist Ice Flower!" Zhao Yingying pinched the trick with her left hand and waved her right hand, and a cloud of ice mist poured out from the folding fan again and rolled up towards the red-faced Jindan monk. Well, this time it's a little more experience than the last time, and the distance is not three hundred zhang but two hundred zhang!

"I can't help myself!" the person snorted coldly, and at the moment when he was about to be shrouded in mist, he flicked his sleeves, and the cloud wrapped in ice exploded with a bang, and was then blown away by the strong wind. Then the right palm sticks out from the long sleeve and pushes the palm forward. With a bang, the fire red quickly collapsed.

The person who came stopped and stood with his hands in his hands, and said indifferently: "For the sake of the two of you, one is the little county lord of Zhaomen, and the other is the king of Rui, now get out of the old man immediately!"

Zhou Qian gritted his teeth and roared hideously: "I, Zhou Qian, have never rolled since I was a child!"

Zhao Yingying shouted: "If you dare to move Chu Zheng, I will beat you!"

"Beat the old man?" the man sneered, "It really responds to the phrase 'uneducated things' that something uneducated often talks about." The old man will ...... today."

"You say that my Zhaomen's girl is uneducated?" Suddenly, a cold snort came from a white cloud not far away, and an old man with white hair walked out of the white cloud, slashed down with his right hand, and slashed at the other party with an arm-length ice blade.

"Zhao Donglai!" the red-faced Jindan monk roared angrily, and as soon as he raised his hand, a golden light shot out.

With a bang, the golden light and the ice blade collided in the air, erupting into terrifying spiritual power fluctuations. In the midst of the explosion, the blade collapsed, and the golden light reversed, revealing a glittering golden dart in the opponent's hand.

The latecomer is Zhao Donglai, who once sat in the Zhaomen Zhao Wangfu Corridor.

Zhao Donglai stared at the red-faced middle-aged man, and said without looking back: "Chu Zheng Zhou Qian, you two immediately take Yingying to Lancang Pass! There are more and more Jindan monks in Da Zhou who have not shown their faces, and the old man will meet this incognito monk today." Before he finished speaking, he drew the long sword at his waist. Zhao Donglai's long sword seemed to be carved out of ice, translucent and exuding wisps of coldness. The long sword moved forward a little, and majestic mana surged, and thousands of ice cubes rolled towards the red-faced middle-aged man opposite.

The red-faced monk snorted coldly, "I'm still afraid you won't make it!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the golden darts flew out and pierced into the middle of thousands of ice cubes, and suddenly these ice cubes flew around, but more ice cubes were still shooting at each other.

Chu Zheng looked at Zhao Donglai and the two who were attacking, and then at Zhou Yuanqing and Zhou Yuanqing, who were still circling in circles, and said, "Let's go!"

Chu Zheng himself was not afraid, but with Zhou Qian and Zhao Yingying here, Zhou Yuanqing and Zhao Donglai would definitely throw a mouse trap and be careful to guard against a sudden attack by their opponents. Since there is no chance to fight, you can only return to Lancang Pass first.

"Want to leave, you better stay!" Suddenly, the power of scorching qi and blood rose in the distance, and a middle-aged man in earthy yellow leather armor rushed from afar. Refining qi into gang, qi and blood soaring to the sky!

Zhao Yingyingzai looked at Chu Zheng carefully, stomped her feet in annoyance and shouted angrily: "Chu Zheng, how many people have you offended!"

"Didn't offend a few. Isn't this what made Zhou Xuanfeng pit. ”

"Didn't offend a few?" Zhou Qian felt that his heart was clogged, "Zhou Hao, Weimen, Qianyun Sect, your family, there are four, and now there are just three." And I don't know if anyone else is coming! There is no more offending than you. But I like it hahahaha!"

"How can you live aggrievedly in the world!" Chu Zheng rushed to the other party with a long roar, "Zhao Yingying Zhou Qian, let you see how I can fight and refine qi alone!"

The two looked at each other helplessly and rushed forward one after another. None of them are people who are afraid of things, besides, Chu Zheng is fighting alone to refine Qi Chenggang, there are three people who are happy to surround and kill. Group fighting, a group beating one, the coolest!

"Walk on the waves!"

With a bang, Chu Zheng stepped on the void, the ripples under his feet were turbulent, and the powerful counterthrust made Chu Zheng's speed increase to the extreme, and he stepped out of dozens of zhang in one step, and his momentum rose sharply.

In the second step, the ripples in the air are like dragonflies rippling in the water of the lake, and Chu Zheng's momentum rises again!

In the third step, the sky is full of the sound of the tide, and the momentum is rising again!

In the fourth step, Chu Zheng's momentum has reached an innate level.

Step 5, Step 6, Step 7, Step 8. The two of them were less than a hundred feet apart, and the middle-aged momentum of refining qi was like a furnace, rising infinite heat, and pulling out a pair of golden glazed maces from their waists. Chu Zheng's momentum had reached its innate peak, and the tide around him was rattling.

Step 9.

"Treading the waves of a thousand mountains, lawless!" Chu Zheng threw a punch, the shadow of the fist was like a mountain, and the air behind him rippled like a huge wave.

"Open the mountain!" The middle-aged man who was refining qi Chenggang pointed at Chu Zheng with a wedge in his left hand, and picked up the golden light glazed wedge with his right hand and smashed it into Chu Zheng's fist.

You have a thousand mountains, and I have a pioneer. You are congenital, I refine qi into gang!

The middle-aged man roared in the wind, and the golden light glazed blade suddenly burst out with a fierce and fierce majesty, and the phantoms of the golden glazed mace seemed to condense into an entity, and each phantom exuded a creepy atmosphere.

Gang Qi is the Qi of Tiangang, which has powerful destructive power and incomparable ferocity. Even if it is a primordial infancy monk, even if it is an immortal body monk, being attacked by Gang Qi for a long time will be the end of hatred. As a martial cultivator, he can rely on his body and the sea of qi to absorb a part of the Gang Qi for his own use, and with the help of the strength of the Gang Qi, he can strengthen his attack power.

The comer had obviously heard of the prestige of Chu Zheng's battle in the Lancang Pass of the West for a long time, and had also seen the power of Chu Zheng's punch with his own eyes. Although it is a congenital ability to refine qi, this person will do his best as soon as he makes a move, and he does not have any psychology of underestimating the enemy.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering bang, the mountain phantom condensed by Chu Zheng's right fist completely collapsed, and the golden light glazed phantom collapsed eighty percent, but it still smashed into Chu Zheng's right fist.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the second collision sounded, all the phantoms of the golden light glazed gong collapsed, and the middle-aged Qi refining Chenggang retreated sharply for more than ten zhang, and was hit by the illusory waves with a bang, and flew upside down for more than ten zhang again, and then stood in the air. But at this moment, his arms trembled slightly, his face was extremely pale, and the solemn look in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Chu Zheng's body was like a willow leaf in the wind, flying out of the air for dozens of feet, his face was pale and his eyes were calm.

This time the collision was half a catty. Chu Zheng relied on the Qingxuan robe to resist most of the opponent's attack power, but even so, he still flew upside down.

The middle-aged Qi Refining Chenggang relied on the power of the golden light glazed gong in his hand to outperform him in terms of attack power, but he couldn't break Chu Zheng's defense, and even Chu Zheng's hand was not injured. And in the end, he was shot by Chu Zheng's momentum by the illusory waves for more than ten zhang, and he always felt discouraged.

"Flame Slash!" Zhou Qian's long knife slashed in the air, and the fiery red sword that exuded a fierce heat slashed towards the other party.

"I'll hit you!" Zhao Yingying pinched the trick with her left hand, and the Heavenly Ice Fan in her right hand waved out a cloud of ice mist. It seems that Zhao Yingying will only have this kind of cloud ice flower spell after building the foundation.

The joint attack of two people who are not afraid of things is the interval when the old force of the other party has gone to the new force and competes with the impact force in the body.

The timing of the two shots and Chu Zheng's tacit understanding can be described as wonderful.

"Haha group fight is not bad!" Chu Zheng moved sideways with a spurt, staggering the attack route of the two, and a streamer flashed and rushed towards each other.

Jin Guang slammed beside the middle-aged man, Chu Zheng took a step across with his left foot, and threw his right palm to the right.

"Big Monument Wrestler!" a palm came out, and the palm was as strong as a mountain falling upside down.

With a wave of his middle-aged right hand, the golden light glazed mace brought up a gang wind to scatter the two of Zhao Yingying's attacks, and the golden glazed mace in his left hand stabbed straight in the chest.

With the sound of the horn, Chu Zheng's strong palm power dissipated invisibly, but it was more like an ethereal fallen leaf that was difficult to find. A palm slapped on the golden glaze, the palm suddenly burst out, a palm lined up the golden glaze, and the left palm of the foot moved towards the opponent's head. This slap action is comfortable and extraordinarily cool!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Cheng Gang to be beaten by three little guys and had no power to fight back. It's not too late for the old man to come!" A loud laugh seemed to be superimposed, faintly appearing when it came from afar, and it was already deafening when it came closer.

A middle-aged man in a robe appeared in front of everyone and laughed: "It's really embarrassing, let you see the old man's methods." ”

With his hands pulled in front of him, a long golden whip was clutched in his hand. laughed and said, "Chu Zheng, even if there are three people to help you today, you will die without a place to be buried!"

The long whip pointed like a poisonous snake stabbing at Chu Zheng. Zhao Yingying and Zhou Qian changed color.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the top of the mountain below: "My bastard son should die, and he must do it." You're a piece of!"

With a bang, a figure rose into the sky.

Come, Chu Tianqing!