"My Taoist was killed by you. ”

The people who said the one-eyed heavenly monarch were speechless, and Chu Zheng secretly sighed to himself.

"I originally wanted to fight to the death with the dirty blood after revenge, but I can't take revenge. Taking a deep look at the Great Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, the One-Eyed Heavenly Man waved his hand and threw a storage bag to Chu Zheng, and then threw out many spirit grass spirit plants in the air, and then turned around and flew out, "Thank you for helping my clan kill the two dirty blood stations, I will now lead the clan to kill the dirty blood." ”

Chu Zheng waved his hand and motioned for the elven monk to get out of the way, letting him fly into the distance, collecting all the spirit grass and spirit plants and the storage bag and looking at the dwarf celestial monarch.

The dwarf Tianjun glanced at Chu Zheng carefully, glanced around, sighed slightly, and bowed: "I am willing to follow the master for a thousand years." ”

It was not at all surprising that the dwarf Heavenly Monarch sent everyone to do this. The dwarf clan is like this, and Chu Zheng's methods are so many that people feel cold in their hearts, and they even killed the Heavenly Monarch and turned the snake alive, it is normal for the Dwarf Heavenly Monarch to surrender, and it is an accident to fight to the death.

"A thousand years?" Chu Zheng looked at the innate blessing, "Tianfu, you make a brand, I will do the brand after we go out, I will be promoted soon, and now the divine soul cannot be separated." ”

The dwarf Tianjun was not convinced by becoming a broken slave of the same race, but he could feel cordial even if he was of the same race, and just nodded slightly.

After a while, imprinted with the Divine Soul Brand, Chu Zheng put Tianfu and the Elf Clan into the small Qiankun bag, leaving only this dwarf early Heavenly Monarch called Hong Daoyuan.

Yuan Cheng's eyes lit up, and he asked tentatively, "Are you going to ......?"

Chu Zheng smiled slightly: "Let's kill these more than 100 monks who are chasing after us first, and then cut all the way to kill the living forces of all races, and finally besiege and kill those twenty-four Heavenly Monarchs." ”

After finishing speaking, he rushed out first, and his voice came faintly: "After the war, let's talk about the loot." ”

"...... like this," a Terran female cultivator Tianjun looked at everyone, "It's really possible to turn the tables!"

Just now, it can be said that everyone is almost desperate in their hearts. There are 4,000 monks of all races, and 2,560 monks of four tribes. There are thirty-three Heavenly Monarchs of all races, and only thirty-two Heavenly Monarchs of the Four Clans are left because they were submerged by the five-light glazed belt. Now there are only twenty-five Heavenly Monarchs of the Ten Thousand Clans, and the Heavenly Monarchs of the Four Clans have become thirty-four counting the one-eyed, and according to Chu Zheng's practice, the current local advantage has snowballed all the way, and it is really possible to turn the tables.

"Let's go!"

The Great Demon Lord of the Demon Clan roared and caught up with Chu Zheng and Hong Daoyuan.

Hong Daoyuan looked at Chu Zheng in disbelief, he was in the early stage of the Heavenly Monarch, but at this moment, Chu Zheng's speed was even faster than him.

In a moment, three figures appeared in front of him, and they were the pinnacle of the three faster True Monarchs.

Chu Zheng rushed over and the three True Monarchs looked overjoyed, not only seeing Chu Zheng, but also seeing Hongdaoyuan chasing behind him.

The three of them immediately separated and covered up in a semi-encirclement, Chu Zheng's figure rushed in front of a green scorpion clan true monarch, Tianyuan Town was shrouded in all directions, and the phantom of a hundred-zhang tall blood ape appeared behind him, and the sound of the dragon chant of the burial dragon demon hand resounded in all directions.

With a bang, a palm slapped on the arm of the Green Scorpion Clan's peak True Monarch like a knife. With a click, his arm broke, and the Green Scorpion True Monarch flew out upside down. But Chu Zheng followed him like a shadow, and the second palm slapped on the other party's stomach, directly slapping this green scorpion clan true monarch who was good at making progress at his peak.

Grab the storage bag with your left hand and slap your right palm forward, the sun sets

The light shone, and hundreds of golden threads collapsed, and a golden thin sword was directly grasped by Chu Zheng in his hand. The figure rushed towards the eagle-faced snake monk, and the blood ape behind him roared to the sky, and his right palm slapped out, and his left palm suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and a light as dazzling as a star shrouded the six-armed monk not far away.

The eagle-faced snake-body True Monarch was shot by Chu Zheng after three palms in a row, and the six-armed clan monk on the other side also turned into a cloud of ashes and fell from the air.

Putting away the two True Monarch storage bags and artifacts, Chu Zheng's body shook, and he continued to rush towards the oncoming monks.

Not only Hongdaoyuan was stunned in the rear, but Yuan Cheng and the others who came in a hurry were also dumbfounded. Yuan Chengke clearly knew that Chu Zheng was in the early stage of the True Monarch before he entered the body of gods and demons, and the last time he was promoted was not the middle stage of the True Monarch, but directly promoted to the Heavenly Monarch?

The power of that dazzling divine power was no less powerful than that of the early stage of the Heavenly Monarch, and the powerful hand-to-hand combat was not inferior to the early stage of the Heavenly Monarch.

Maybe it's really Tianjun, right?" Yuan Cheng and the others couldn't help but think. They would rather believe that Chu Zheng concealed his cultivation than believe that Chu Zheng used the True Monarch to cultivate as the Battle Heavenly Monarch. Although Chu Zheng killed a Snake Heavenly Monarch at the beginning of the opening of the Divine and Demon Body, but in hindsight, especially after Chu Zheng cut the Heavenly Horn, many people guessed why the Snake Heavenly Monarch was killed by Chu Zheng, not that Chu Zheng was stronger than the other party, but that the local Snake Heavenly Monarch was dead, and if he changed to a one-eyed Heavenly Monarch or the Great Demon Monarch, Chu Zheng would definitely die.

More than 20 True Monarchs flew towards him, and before he could see the face of Zheng clearly, Chu Zheng waved his hand and more than a thousand elven monks stood in the air, each with a bow and arrow.

With a humming sound, more than a thousand arrows drowned these true monarchs, and Chu leaned up the elves and storage bags and continued to rush forward to kill, and more than ten true monarchs in front of them suddenly scattered and fled with a cry of surprise. But then he was beheaded by Chu Zheng and the Heavenly Monarchs.

Everyone pushed back all the way to 50,000 li and killed nearly 100 true monarchs, and then Chu Zheng's divine soul said: "Cut horizontally." ”

Turning the direction and traveling thousands of miles, he saw the siege of more than ten true monarchs of the five human races, and one of the human monks stepped on the array plate and constantly pinched the magic technique, and every time he could shroud a layer of earthy yellow shield over the monk who was set on fire by the enemy, but the monk who presided over the formation was pale at the moment and kept vomiting blood, and the situation was precarious.

Call......

The thick smoke that exuded a rich aroma enveloped more than ten true monarchs, and the smoke swept through everyone, and in an instant, one true monarch was turned into ashes, and the rest of the true monarchs had to defend themselves. But immediately after them were greeted by the Nine Heavenly Monarchs and Chu Zheng's supernatural powers.

In an instant, the monks of all races perished, and Yuan Cheng shouted: "Don't resist. ”

With a move of his right hand, several Terran monks were brought into the small world, and everyone continued to move forward without stopping.

The Holy Blood Clan was ambushed, and the change was sudden, and the monks of the four clans fled for their lives in a fan shape, and the approximate escape distance was about the same, and the place where Chu Zheng was now cut into was the distance where most of the monks fled. Just after solving these dozen monks, they can already feel the battle hundreds of miles away, and it is not one.

Chu Zheng and others worked in groups of two or three, gathered in four ways, and pushed all the way for a hundred miles. Even a dozen monks can be killed wherever they pass, and no matter how many people there are, the two will be combined. In one hour, he has crossed tens of thousands of miles to save more than 500 people, and killed at least seven or eight hundred monks of all races.

"No, I need to rest for a while. Yuan Cheng waved his hand to indicate that he couldn't do it. At this time, everyone is clear and positive

It was a race against time, but after killing so many monks in continuous high-intensity combat, even the Heavenly Monarch was already pale and a little injured, and the mana and divine soul were all high-intensity exertions, which was already faintly painful, not to mention that the qi and blood restlessness in this place must be suppressed.

"A day later, the island in the middle of the lake, 100,000 miles to the southwest, will meet. Chu Zheng took out the purple gold glazed gourd, and his heart moved, and there were fifteen pills floating in front of everyone. Five eighth-grade Heavenly Soul Pills, five seventh-grade Heavenly Soul Pills, and five medium-grade Blood Soul Beads.

"Hades Eight Rank Heavenly Soul Pill. Everyone took the pill in their hands and looked at Chu Zheng in surprise.

The underworld has several specialties, but the output is very small, among which the Heavenly Soul Pill is the most famous, but it is not sold to the public, and even if it is traded, it rarely appears, let alone the eight-grade Heavenly Soul Pill. Although Shen Shan revealed his identity to everyone, he was just an ordinary Heavenly Monarch, and he would not give them the Heavenly Soul Pill, and the different identities determined the different levels.

Chu Zheng let Hong Daoyuan enter the small Qiankun bag, and continued to rescue the monks of the four clans with a hand to everyone. Unlike others, Chu Zheng used his supernatural powers to shake his fists when he felt sluggish, and when he swung his fists to stagnate, he used his supernatural powers, and he swallowed pills and drank the origin of the Heavenly Monarch, and he could continue to fight at this time.

Flying out thousands of miles, I saw more than a dozen Ten Thousand Clan Monks besieging nine Four Clan Monks, and a Succubus True Monarch was already in a different place.

Eleven Elven True Monarchs and three hundred Elven Shattered suddenly appeared, and two rounds of salvos completely killed the other party, leaving only one dwarf True Monarch and one Elf True Monarch.

Hong Daoyuan and Ling Ling appeared to negotiate with the two True Monarchs, and Chu Zheng picked up the storage bag and artifact and looked at several survivors, who were still stunned at the moment.

The Heavenly Monarch of the Gnome Race has been subdued, and the Elves have rebelled against the Ten Thousand Races?

"I can't thank you enough. A Terran True Monarch arched his hand, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and swallowed a pill.

Several other True Monarchs also bowed their hands to heal their injuries immediately, and at this time they were already at the end of their crossbows.

Chu Zheng didn't have time to deal with everyone, but looked at Tianfu, who was branding the soul seed of the dwarf true monarch. After a moment, he turned his head to look at the Elven True Monarch.

The dwarf clan is okay to say, after all, the racial temperament is like that, but the elf clan is extremely arrogant, and seeing that the three elf true monarchs and Ling Ling persuaded for a long time and still did not give in. Chu Zheng snorted coldly: "Either die or become a slave, you choose." Lingling, you cast the Divine Soul Imprint. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at each other with blazing eyes. Ling Ling sighed and stretched out her finger, and the elven true monarch was still chattering in elven language, but he did not resist. Arguing is just to show that you still have dignity, that you don't resist to survive, and that since so many elves have proven that there is nothing wrong with being a slave, they can only acquiesce to the fact that there is nothing wrong with becoming slaves.

"Don't resist. Chu Zheng snorted and moved his heart to put everyone into the Qiankun bag, and his body shook and rushed to the place of fierce battle in the distance.

Now that things are in a hurry, he didn't want to expose the existence of a small Qiankun bag or a small world, but the battle situation has been so eroded that he has to summon the elves to help in the war, and now many monks see that they can collect the small world of the Heavenly Monarch, and it is reasonable for them to have a small world. Entering the small Qiankun bag will not reveal their secrets as long as they limit their range of activities.

Flying out thousands of miles, Chu Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the battle group in front of him, the two sides of the battle were five human races against eight ten thousand clan monks, and there were Song Lin and Sun Lingling in the human race.

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