Zuoqiu Yingying sneered: "No, the first man who saw my true face was not him." ”

Is she protecting me? Wang Zhe's heart warmed when he heard this.

"Who do I care who he is?" Zuoqiu Patriarch knew his daughter, and naturally knew that his daughter was lying, so he said, "Anyway, he is dead, but not now, the most important thing now is that my daughter, you are the noble saint of our Zuoqiu clan during this period, and it is time to fulfill your mission." ”

"You sacrificed my mother, your wife, and now you are sacrificing me ruthlessly?" Zuoqiu Yingying said with red eyes and tears oozing from her eyes.

Hearing this, Patriarch Zuoqiu's eyelids twitched, and he didn't speak, but put his hands behind his back, pretending to have a calm expression.

"Patriarch Zuoqiu, from now on, I will break off with you! Even if I die and turn into a ghost, I won't recognize you as a father!" Zuoqiu Yingying said angrily.

"Take it for sacrifice!" Patriarch Zuoqiu ordered with a wave of his hand.

"Yes!" A few elders immediately escorted Zuoqiu Yingying towards the gate of chance.

Zuoqiu Yingying couldn't help but turn her head and looked in the direction of Wang Zhe, her eyes seemed to be a little reluctant, and there was also a little resentment.

Zuo Qiu Feng has been focusing on Zuo Qiu Yingying's face, and discovered this phenomenon, so he gritted his teeth with hatred for Wang Zhe in his heart, even if the saint was about to die, but he still couldn't suppress his jealousy for Wang Zhe.

"Patriarch, I dare to ask you, wait and hand him over to me to deal with!" Zuo Qiufeng pointed at Wang Zhedao.

"For your sake, it's right to find the Holy Maiden!" Patriarch Zuoqiu nodded.

When Wang Zhe heard this, he said in his heart: This is the law of the jungle, even if I have nothing to do with the Zuoqiu clan, as long as they are stronger than me and stronger than me, they can control and arrange my fate at will!

Although Wang Zhe used the strength of the middle of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm to break into the ancient tomb of this kind of True Fire Master of the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, it was still too risky, but this kind of opportunity was only once in a lifetime, and he had to try it even if it was dangerous.

"Holy Maiden, go all the way. One of the elders sighed softly and pulled out a long, blood-stained knife.

Zuoqiu Yingying stood proudly, although there were tears flashing in her beautiful eyes, and her shallow smile was a kind of unspeakable mockery of the world.

"Wait. Wang Zhe suddenly strode towards Zuoqiu Yingying.

"Boy, I advise you to be quiet!" A martial artist in the middle of the ninth order of the Yuanluo Realm of the Zuoqiu clan, who was guarding Wang Zhe, casually stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Zhe, everyone didn't care when they saw this, and they could guess when they closed their eyes that Wang Zhe was definitely caught by this strong man.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhe suddenly changed speed halfway, and the power of the Gale Yuan Spirit unleashed violently, bypassing the attack of this mid-order powerhouse of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and rushed to Zuoqiu Yingying's side.

Zuoqiu Yingying looked at Wang Zhe in surprise, and the others also had the same expression.

"What a disturbing fly!" Patriarch Zuoqiu's face was annoyed, and he was about to kill Wang Zhe himself.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Wang Zhe suddenly took out a familiar map from the storage ring, which was the map drawn by the ancient tomb.

"What's the use of him taking out this kind of map?" said sarcastically.

When everyone passed by here before, it was not that they did not try to open this door, and at that time, countless people with this kind of map tried one by one, but they could only open the door of death with the existence of waste materials and rotten treasures and the corpses of the living dead, but could not open this door of life with real chance.

However, after Wang Zhe took out the map of the ancient tomb, everyone was still a little curious in their hearts, and they were not worried that Wang Zhe had the ability to do anything to change the situation, so the Zuoqiu patriarch who originally planned to kill Wang Zhe also subconsciously stopped his movements and watched.

Without hesitation, Wang Zhe pressed the original map in his hand into the mark on the birth gate.

Click!

A firm fit!

Suddenly, I saw that the entire imprint and the original map emitted a golden light, and then four golden characters suddenly appeared in the entire Shengmen.

Forbidden land.

"It's the Flood Desolate Forbidden Land!" Zuoqiu Patriarch screamed, "According to the records of our Zuoqiu Clan, the Flood Desolate Forbidden Land was the place where the Flood Desolation Sect had a transcendent status back then, and only the big people above the elder level of the Flood Desolation Sect were allowed to enter it!"

"What level were the elders of the Honghuang Sect back then?" asked the Absolute Dust Boy and the others excitedly.

"They are all existences beyond the Yuan Spirit Realm!" Patriarch Zuoqiu screamed again.

"Wow......" Everyone trembled with excitement and almost fainted.

"Let's go!" Wang Zhe roared, and when everyone was surprised, he grabbed Zuoqiu Yingying's little hand and rushed towards the forbidden land.

The elder who was originally in charge of sacrificing Zuoqiu Yingying was stunned for a moment before he reacted, but this old man was still relatively friendly to the saint before, and his thoughts struggled for a while, thinking that since the Flood Forbidden Land had been opened, it didn't matter whether to sacrifice or not sacrifice to the saint, and it wouldn't have much impact on the interests of the Zuoqiu clan, so he gave up blocking it.

Wang Zhe and Zuoqiu Yingying successfully rushed into the forbidden land!

Shout!

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, the soul woman also turned into a red light and rushed into the forbidden land.

At this time, everyone reacted, and rushed into the Flood Forbidden Land with screams, and the Absolute Dust Boy and others, who were still supporting the Death Gate, also gave up the move of topping the door with a ruthless face, and instead used their strength to rush into the Flood Forbidden Land.

Table tennis!

The hideous and terrifying corpse of the living dead rushed out of the door of death with a murderous aura, beating his chest and roaring.

However, when he chased to the gate of the Forbidden Land, his face stopped with a look of jealousy, and he wandered outside the door.

Wang Zhe and Zuoqiu Yingying were the first to rush into the Flood Forbidden Land, and found that all kinds of dazzling Yuan weapons were constantly flying in the air.

There are ordinary and medium-grade elements, but each flying element is covered by a faint layer of light.

"These are all Yuan Weapons, I can't count them!" Zuo Qiu Yingying said feverishly, after seeing so many Yuan Weapons, all the depressed emotions just now were immediately swept away.

"These elements are surrounded by prohibitions. Wang Zhe frowned.

Then Wang Zhe jumped up and reached out to grab an ordinary yuan weapon that happened to pass by.

Silk Silk ......

The prohibition that surrounded this ordinary yuan weapon immediately spread out a hedgehog-like light towards the surroundings, stabbing Wang Zhe's palms in pain.

If he hadn't cultivated the first level of the True Dawn Yuan Gong, he would definitely be stabbed into a blur of flesh and blood by this prohibition. In the end, Wang Zhe withstood the attack of the ban, and then silently studied the time of three breaths.

Shout!

He threw away the ordinary yuan weapon in his hand.

"Why don't you take it?" Zuoqiu Yingying's face ached when she saw this.

Wang Zhe's eyes flickered and said: "These prohibitions are all used in the methods of five thousand years ago, it is impossible to take them by skill, and the only way to break the ban by force is the only way, but it takes a lot of time, and there must be other warriors behind us to chase after us, especially your ruthless and unrighteous Zuoqiu clan." ”

"Then let's move on. Zuoqiu Yingying's eyes darkened when she heard this, what Zuoqiu Patriarch and Zuoqiu Feng did really hurt her heart.

The corners of Wang Zhe's mouth curled: "These insoluble prohibitions are left to those greedy people to fight for, let them grab lean meat, but we will eat fatty meat!"

After saying that, Wang Zhe took Zuoqiu Yingying and walked into the depths.

Not long after, the Zuoqiu people and other warriors also entered this place one by one where all kinds of Yuan weapons surrounded by prohibitions were flying everywhere.

Everyone was stunned, greed growing in their eyes.

Rob!

Without saying a word, everyone grabbed it, even if everyone was high or low, without exception, they all aimed at those medium-grade yuan weapons that were constantly flying.

The speed of these medium-grade Yuan Weapons is ten times that of ordinary Yuan Weapons, and it is difficult for everyone to catch them, but the warriors have patience, and they have such a huge opportunity, they don't even care about the threat of the living dead, even if the sky falls, they can't stop them from snatching the Yuan Weapons of the Flood Desolation Sect.

Finally, there was a martial artist in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm who caught a medium-grade Yuan weapon.

The medium-grade Yuan weapon immediately shone brightly, and the hand of this martial artist was restrained by the hedgehog-like prohibition, stabbing the flesh and blood blurred, he screamed miserably, and hurriedly used the power of the Yuan Spirit to resist the counterattack of these prohibitions, and then planned to dissolve the ban that covered this medium-grade Yuan weapon.

The others struggled to chase the flying medium-grade yuan weapon to no avail, and found that someone had caught a medium-grade yuan weapon, so they pounced on it with red eyes and snatched it.

Not long after, another big war broke out in this place, and shouting and shouting and killing were everywhere.

And Wang Zhe and Zuoqiu Yingying had already left the place where there were flying yuan weapons everywhere at this time, and came to another place, a place full of panaceas.

These elixirs, like the Yuan Weapon just now, were surrounded by prohibitions and flew around.

Wang Zhe frowned when he saw this, but he was also comforted in his heart, it was precisely because of the protection of these complex and intractable prohibitions that these elixirs would go through more than five thousand years, and instead of decaying, they became stronger.

Zuoqiu Yingying's eyes widened like fish's eyes, staring at these flying elixirs.

"We keep walking, we can't waste time here. Wang Zhe grabbed Zuo Qiu Yingying's little hand and wanted to run forward.

Unexpectedly, Zuoqiu Yingying's dead face did not move.

"Huh?" Wang Zhe turned his head.

"I want to. In Zuoqiu Yingying's eyes, there was only a panacea.

This little woman who saw the money, Wang Zhe's face sank, and he forcibly pulled it.

"Ouch!" Zuoqiu Yingying screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and then clung to the ground with both hands, begging bitterly. "Please, master, I want it, besides, time is not short for us now, and the others must be competing for the Yuan weapon in another place at the moment. ”

"This is ......" A flash of transparent elixir suddenly flew in front of Wang Zhe's eyes, making his heart skip a beat.

It is a quasi-top-grade elixir, a great realm breaking pill!

Shout......

Another milky-white, fist-sized pill flew over Wang Zhe's head.

"This is also a quasi-top-grade pill, Dazeng Yuan Dan!"

Wang Zhe's face was moved when he saw this, and now, it seems that he also wants to grab these pills, and the improvement of his cultivation is imminent. And these quasi-top-grade pills, if they are in the outside world, without exception, are in the hands of big people, and with Wang Zhe's strength, there is no chance to get them.

However, the opportunity is in front of us, and we must fight!

Wang Zhe's eyes flashed, and he let go of Zuoqiu Yingying's hands and began to chase after the two quasi-high-grade pills he had fancied.

Zuoqiu Yingying found that Wang Zhe had compromised, so she stood up with a ecstatic face, and also frantically chased these elixirs.

Ordinary pills, the speed of flight is the speed at which the eighth-order martial artist of the Yuan Spirit Realm sprints with all his strength.

The speed of the mid-grade elixir is the speed at which the ninth-order martial artist of the Yuan Spirit Realm sprints with all his might.

And Wang Zhe was surprised to find that the speed of the flight of those quasi-high-grade pills was even faster than all kinds of escape techniques!

Poof!

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