Chapter 689: Destroying the Holy Blood II
"Don't you have a soul dementor artifact for my Holy Blood Clan!" There was an angry roar on the right side, and a blood-colored headband appeared in the sky above Chu Zheng.
The blood-colored headband suddenly emitted a piece of blood light, and at the same time, it instantly expanded to a hundred zhang diameter, and the demon beast phantoms in the center of the headband looked up to the sky and roared. The blood-colored headband quickly fell towards Chu Zheng, and the demon beast roared with a terrible and trembling spirit, making people shudder. The blood-colored headband phantom suddenly shrouded the walls of the Divine Court and quickly glowed with blood, intending to isolate the Divine Court from the physical body.
Chu Zheng's mind moved, the defense of the wall of the Divine Court was abandoned, and the blood-colored headband phantom immediately penetrated into the Divine Court, and the cold and tyrannical aura suddenly burst out.
But in the next moment, the Qingtong Tablet engraved in the Chu Zheng Divine Court suddenly emitted a bronze light, and the blood light and tyrannical aura disappeared one after another.
With a pop, a late stage True Monarch of the Holy Blood Clan more than a hundred miles away on the right spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned gray in an instant.
The blood-colored headband on Chu Zheng's head shook suddenly, and then fluttered and fell.
As soon as he reached out and grabbed the headband and put it into the storage bag, Chu Zheng suddenly accelerated.
Behind him, the three True Monarchs of the Holy Blood Clan were monstrous, and the blood light was faintly splitting the sky.
The True Monarch of the Holy Blood Clan, the pinnacle, three!
A black light leaped into the air, three red lights crossed the sky, and a violent sonic boom exploded behind him, flying thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
Chu Zheng spread his speed to the extreme, and the three blood rays behind him gradually moved away.
After flying out for several hours, the blood light behind him suddenly stopped, thousands of miles away.
Even at the peak of the True Monarch of the Holy Blood Clan, his speed was still one line behind Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng didn't care about it, he flew out of the hour with all his strength again, and his body fell into the jungle under his feet with a flicker, and he turned to the right and ran for thousands of miles, only then did he sit on a boulder, swallow a mouthful of the origin of the demon beast, and the sourness of his body was gradually replaced by a warm feeling.
The battle was short, but extremely intense. Every blow was delivered with all his might, and it was violently output in a short period of time, although Chu Zheng was not injured internally, but his body was also a little breathless.
Taking off the Burial Dragon Demon Hand, the middle finger ring faintly emitted a green light.
The attack was too violent, and it was a completely hard-hitting kill, protected by the Burial Dragon Demon Hand, but Chu Zheng did not refine it, and his finger bones hurt, but at this moment, he was completely improved.
After a short break and running thousands of miles again, the doppelganger landed on the top of the mountain and sat in the canopy. The body is put into a small bag.
"The hosts. ”
"Sir. ”
There was a shout in the bag.
Chu Zheng nodded slightly and looked at the little succubus: "Did I tell them the rules here?"
"That's it. They won't tempt their masters, and I won't let them serve their masters. The little succubus glanced vigilantly at the dozen or so succubi behind him.
"Find something for them to do. Chu Zheng looked at Ling Ling after speaking.
Ling Ling bowed: "I have arranged for them." More sir has taken care of my elves all these years. ”
"Just keep your promises. Chu Zheng snorted, "You immediately sort out all the news about the Holy Blood Clan, the more detailed the better." You used to be slaves of the Holy Blood Clan, and my Terran, Demon and Cyclops will launch an extermination attack on the Holy Blood Clan, and I will reward you with the most accurate and useful information. Call me after rounding up the message. ”
Throwing Ling Ling a jade pupil Jane, Chu Zheng left the small Qiankun bag.
These years are long years of retreat. However, before going to the demon clan to ask for accounts, he had also purchased elven slaves twice, and now there are nearly 2,000 elven clans in Xiaoqiankun's bag. Although Chu Zheng suspected that Lingling's identity was a little special, and it was not untrue to talk to him, the words that came out were not spilled water, but nails. Words count.
At this moment, the sun has set, flying and landing on a boulder, his right hand is wiped in front of him, and his left hand is pinched and whispered: "The smoke of Hengling is rippling, and the sun is setting on the long river." ”
A huge scene of the sunset in the smoke and waves of Hengling appeared behind him, and then gradually merged with the surrounding scene, and a round of sunset shrouded him and gradually submerged into the body.
Chu Zheng sat on the top of the mountain and cultivated like this.
In the middle of the night, the stars hang down in the plains, the moon swells, and the river flows.
The morning sun rises, and the light propels like waves across the earth.
"The morning sun rises in the east, and the stars and the moon disperse. Chu Zheng groaned, and the scene of the rising stars appeared behind him, and then the surrounding scenes merged, and the trees in the mountains and forests and the surrounding grass seemed to be cheering briskly, and began to sway and grow.
After a while, Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, slowly raised his palm, and there was a round of sunrise phantom in his palm, and a round of sunrise behind him exuded a gentle light.
The smile at the corner of his mouth was faintly constricted, and his figure was thrown into the small bag.
Ling Ling had already compiled all the news about the Holy Blood Clan.
Some of these slaves have not been in the town outside the Holy Blood Clan for a long time, and some of them have been for hundreds of years, especially the succubus among them, who are even more involved in the countless Holy Blood Clans here. Of course, slave owners collect money.
The Great Array of the Holy Blood Clan's Residence is the Blood God and Demon Array of the Nine Grades, which is the unique formation of the Holy Blood Clan, the base of the formation is introverted and contracted in the underground of the station, and the center of the formation is a nine-zhang high blood-colored stone tablet in the center of the station.
There are three hundred and eleven True Monarchs of the Holy Blood Clan here, and about half of them are near the station every day. Nineteen of them have not been heard from for 10 years. The peak of the true monarch is eight, and the late stage of the true monarch is twenty-one.
The Holy Blood Clan has a treasure trove called the Holy Blood Pool, which is located under the blood-colored stone tablet, and it is said that it is the source of the Blood Soul Pill.
The other treasure trove was mainly for exchanging supplies and refining materials with other races, in the cave behind the Holy Blood Hall on the south side of the Scarlet Stele.
The information of the Holy Blood Clan was sorted out by Ling Ling clearly and clearly, and the important information was ranked first, and there was even a lot of messy information in the back, such as which Holy Blood Clan was more irritable, which Holy Blood Clan was the most damned, and which Holy Blood Clan and Daoist were fighting. In short, there is all the information.
But how could Chu Zheng distinguish which Holy Blood Clan's name was? It all looked like a mold, and was it necessary to know who was who?
"The second treasure house is not protected by a separate formation, there is only one late-stage True Monarch sitting in charge of two broken deacons, ten Heavenly and Human Yuan Infant Holy Blood Clans?" Chu Zheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Little Vermilion Bird, this time I will get some cheap from your demon clan first." ”
The body was two Chu Zheng, one left and one right, stood on both sides, and suddenly the thousands of slaves around were dumbfounded.
"Little succubus, you teach them the form and manners of the two succubi, and change them into the succubus's battle dress. ”
"Good...... Okay, big ...... Great hosts. He hesitated for a moment and bowed to Chu Zheng on both sides, "Second master, third master." ”
"Don't do it!" Chu Zheng on the right side snorted coldly, the long sword behind him buzzed and trembled, and the sword qi soared into the sky to show his anger, "In addition, I am Shushan Chu Zheng, my second child." ”
"There have been these succubi for a long time, but they have allowed the two of us to sit in the Divine Court for decades?" the other Chu Zheng snorted coldly, "I helped you snatch the treasure of the Tibetan Divine Temple and carry the black cauldron, and as a result, let me retreat for decades? This time you must have something to hack the treasure house of the Holy Blood Clan, and I won't do it if it's not good." Don't call me the second master, my name is Kunlun Chuzheng. ”
A group of slaves were stunned with their mouths open.
"One...... One Qi and Three Clears!" Ling Ling suddenly woke up and looked at Chu Zheng in shock.
"A bit of insight. Chu Zheng glanced at Elf Lingling with a smile. He groaned for a while and said, "Otherwise, you two will pretend to be the Great Heavenly Demon of the Demon Clan, I have a battle armor here, and I will infuse it with a little ...... when the time comes."
"Everything is false, and I will cut it with my own sword. As soon as Shushan Chu Zheng raised his hand, an illusory portal appeared in the sky, and his figure moved away from the small Qiankun bag.
Chu Zheng and his own doppelganger have the same origin, even if the doppelganger produces an independent consciousness, but the independent consciousness is also shared when it is close. Previously, Chu made every effort to break through the cultivation before he was able to bring the two clones into the Divine Court and improve the speed of comprehension. Now Shushan Chu Zheng wants to go out, unless Chu Zheng stops him.
Chu Zheng did not stop it in his consciousness, the fierce battle that was about to take place near here, as well as the battle yesterday, the two clones also knew that at least Shushan Chu Zheng would not be so reckless and directly break into the station of the Holy Blood Clan.
"I'll set you free to do this, but don't mess around, it will affect me. ”
Kunlun Chu Zheng thought about it, and in fact, his thoughts were also presented in Chu Zheng's mind.
"Okay, I'll give you a succubus after the deed, a hundred and eight thousand miles away from me. Thank you for your hard work this time. "Since the two doppelgangers have their own consciousness, Chu Zheng is not easy to forcibly dominate, at least he maintains some due respect.
Kunlun Chu Zheng glanced at Chu Zheng, stretched out his hand and swiped an illusory portal, and stepped out of the small Qiankun bag.
"You don't have to worry about it. Chu Zheng said to the little succubus and left the little Qiankun bag.
The many slaves in the small Qiankun bag were still dumbfounded, and what they saw just now simply subverted their cognition.
Is this a doppelganger? How can a doppelganger have a consciousness of its own? And why can't a doppelganger be exactly the same as a real person? Why is the breath completely different?
"Lingling......" The little succubus looked at Lingling, "What is one gas and three clearings?"
Ling Ling glanced at her lightly, raised her head and looked at the direction in which the portal disappeared in the sky, with a solemn expression.
Chu Zheng's sentence just now was like a hammer hitting her heart, without a trace of surprise and surprise, just a smile and a faint sentence, but Lingling was breathless in her heart. All kinds of chaotic thoughts filled his mind, and in the end, every thought boiled down to one point, Chu Zheng doubted his identity.
High in the sky, Chu Zheng's figure was undisguised, and he drew a streamer of light and went straight to the Holy Blood Clan's station.
There is a statue of the Holy Blood Clan on the top of the mountain in the distance, and there is a small town at the foot of the mountain, here is another town of the Holy Blood Clan, almost ten thousand miles away from the station.
The figure rushed to the sky above the town, and the buildings of the town were completely destroyed with a rapid falling bang, killing three broken people with three fists, and Tianyuan Town swept through the town to kill more than two hundred holy blood clans, put away the storage bag magic weapon, put the slave into the small Qiankun bag, and rushed into the sky, the scorching sun behind him shrank, and then the scorching sun in the palm of his hand destroyed the town. This set/action is done for the second time, but it's like a cloud of peers.
The figure flew to the top of the mountain and stepped on the head of the statue of the Holy Blood Clan, and the voice rolled like thunder in all directions: "Holy Blood Clan!