Chapter 717: The Great Vortex

The Heavenly Monarch of the Underworld turned slightly sideways and let out the True Monarch Succubus behind him, and nodded to Chu Zheng: "The Succubus has eyes but no beads, and I don't know the skills of friends, I will give her and the so-called items on her body to Daoyou, this is my second sincerity." ”

"Whatever you need me to help you do, no matter what the price you pay, it's going to be smaller than what I get on my own. Chu Zhengcai passed by the other party, "Delaying a little time in the body of gods and demons means losing a huge gain. ”

"Presumably you should be the True Monarch. The Heavenly Monarch of the Underworld turned around suddenly, "I ask you for help as a Heavenly Monarch, not only giving you great benefits, but also showing such great sincerity, I don't want to get an answer to refuse." ”

Chu Zheng slowly turned his head to look at the other party: "The two of us don't have any friendship, I don't have to ask you what to do, but at least the benefits you have paid and the losses I have borne because of the delay, plus the risks you have taken, these benefits of yours are too little." ”

"You ......"

The cold aura of the Heavenly Monarch of the Underworld rose all over his body, but looking at the figure of Chu Zheng who was getting farther and farther away, he could only grit his teeth and not take the slightest action.

"Senior, why are you ......" The succubus looked at the Immortal Monarch cautiously. She didn't know why the Heavenly Monarch didn't kill the True Monarch who dared to offend him, and she didn't understand why the Heavenly Monarch sought the help of a True Monarch. Besides, although there are not many Hades here this time, there are more than ten True Monarchs, so why do you want to find just one Terran.

The Heavenly Monarch of the Underworld snorted coldly, and in the end he just frowned but didn't say a word.

The floating island is a little more lively than ever. Monks of various races have begun to gather and negotiate with like-minded monks.

"Silence, join us, at least I'll be safer for everyone. Yuan Cheng, as a Heavenly Monarch monk, naturally gathered a large group of people, and at this moment, seeing Chu Zheng returning, more than ten monks stood up together. Among them, there are ten people in the late stage of Zhenjun, including Song Lin and Sun Lingling, and the remaining few people are also in the early stage of Zhenjun. Although they couldn't clearly feel Chu Zheng's cultivation, they also had a rough guess that it should be the early or middle stage of the True Monarch. Yuan Cheng said this, obviously in response to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng glanced back at the more than ten True Monarchs of the Holy Blood Clan who were also gathering not far away, and shook his head slightly: "Thank you Brother Yuan for your kindness." I'm afraid I'm going to cause you some trouble, though. ”

"Trouble, let's not be afraid of trouble!" A late-stage True Monarch glanced at the Holy Blood Clan, "Xiaoyou has a grudge with the Holy Blood Clan, so let's do them first." ”

"No! It is easy to arouse the jealousy of other races. Yuan Cheng waved his hand, "Yes, since we are in trouble, we should support each other even more." In the battlefield of all races, we human races are united, and we are not afraid of any trouble. ”

"Brother Yuan and fellow Daoists misunderstood. Chu Zheng smiled and bowed his hand to everyone, "My purpose here this time is different from everyone's, I have some things of my own." However, I still want to remind you that this time we try to be as careful as possible, not to seek much gain, but to seek safety first. ”

"Are you saying that when Kang Zhenjun was digging a pit for us, there was also the Holy Blood Clan?" another young True Monarch glanced at the Holy Blood Clan, "But the Holy Blood Clan is indeed a little less, and it is said that the Holy Blood Clan should be the most enthusiastic about the matter of the body of gods and demons." ”

It's hard to say whether the true monarch of the Kang Yimai who sold the news has a calculation, but if he is calculated by the pig, everyone has the heart to be self-determined. And the Holy Blood Clan is the most enthusiastic about the affairs of gods and demons, and the gods and demons are also the most useful to them, but so far, only twelve or thirteen Holy Blood True Monarchs have arrived, which is indeed a bit unreasonable.

Of course, these two points are what Chu Zheng has thoughts about in his heart, and the other point is that the Heavenly Monarch of the Netherworld Clan may not give up like this. A Heavenly Monarch flew out for more than ten days to find himself, no matter how much time the monk had, he would not be idle, obviously what the Heavenly Monarch of the Underworld had to do was very important, and he would definitely find himself. Chu Zheng also had some thoughts about this, and he didn't want to involve the human race.

Seeing that Chu Zheng had made up his mind, several people no longer persuaded him.

"There are many kinds of what. Chu Zheng secretly passed on the message to everyone, "But it's best not to easily absorb the power of qi and blood, some gods and demons have enough qi and blood to crush the hearts of people who are not strong enough." ”

Everyone looked at Chu Zheng suspiciously, "Is it so powerful?"

Chu Zheng nodded slightly: "There were some gods and demons in ancient times who were indeed so powerful. You should also tell the others that it is better to have a number in mind. ”

Chu Zheng is not alarmist. The ancient gods and demons really had such great power. It was not uncommon for qi and blood to directly crush Zhenjun's heart. After all, the current cultivators are not ancient qi refiners, both in terms of cultivation methods and the aura they absorb, and their physique is far worse than that of the ancient qi refiners in the True Monarch period. At least when the ancient human race fought with the gods and demons, the overwhelming millions of monks were cannon fodder, and the Yuanying monks could collapse with a single voice from the gods and demons. The current Fa Cultivator Heavenly Man is not much better than the Yuan Ying at that time.

Of course, although these messages are not a secret, they are not enough for the vast majority of people at that level to know. Chu Zheng also said to Qingyuan that he wanted to come here, and Qingyuan said a few words when he was chatting, but it was not a reminder to chat, because it was not among Chu Zheng.

The Ancient Qi Refiner was a mixture of Law Cultivation and Physical Cultivation, but Chu Zheng was a synthesis of Law Cultivation and Physical Cultivation, and his physical strength and spells were even stronger than those of the Ancient Qi Refiners. With the physical body alone, the most powerful demon beast of the same rank could not compare to Chu Zheng.

The estimated time was not accurate, but many monks had already flown to the maelstrom in groups, and some were even standing a hundred feet away from the edge of the maelstrom, ready to enter it as soon as possible. The race against time is on a first-come, first-served basis, this is the idea of many monks.

Chu Zheng did not walk to the edge of the whirlpool, but sat a hundred miles away. With his reminder, there were already thousands of Terran monks who did not approach the maelstrom, and they were also waiting silently from a distance of one hundred and eighty miles.

The monks of all ethnic groups gathered more and more, and the atmosphere became more and more suffocating. The reason why there are so many monks is not whether they can benefit from the bodies of gods and demons, but whether they can live. The vast majority of these more than 10,000 monks will be enemies.

Tong!

Suddenly, everyone's hearts jumped, and suddenly the faces of many monks changed. I don't know if the sound of a muffled drum was coming from itself or from the maelstrom, but this time the heartbeat was so intense that many monks felt that their heartbeats were already overwhelmed.

Tong!

At the second heartbeat, some monks felt only their throats tighten, as if blood was about to spurt out of their mouths.

Tong!

At the third heartbeat, all the monks changed color. Even Chu Zheng's expression was slightly condensed, could it be that the gods and demons were still alive?

The buzz was like the heaven and the earth trembling, the whirlpool that was like a plane slowly trembling, the space below the whirlpool was rapidly distorted, and the spatial cracks visible to the naked eye were generated, and those spatial cracks slowly twisted along the direction of rotation of the whirlpool, and the large whirlpool with a diameter of thousands of miles was no longer stationary, but began to rotate slowly.

Tong!

The vortex rotated faster and faster, and the spatial rift continued to extend downward, almost in an instant, for thousands of miles, and then for thousands of miles.

Tong!

With a buzz, the spatial crack completely collapsed, but it was not the space that collapsed, but the avenue.

The avenue is collapsing!

It's like tens of thousands of shattered True Monarch monks in the Mingzang War Zone joining forces to strike a blow in a small space.

A vague suction force was generated from the maelstrom, and the suction force increased with a heartbeat.

"Let's go!"

More than a dozen monks standing on the edge stepped out and rushed into the maelstrom, and in an instant, all the monks rushed out. But then almost all the monks paused, looking slightly nervously at the monks at the edge of the maelstrom. At this moment, the monks who had taken a step had already turned ashen and hurriedly retracted their steps. A curious monk rushed to the edge of the maelstrom and stretched out his head to take a look, and suddenly staggered back.

"Dead!"

A bold demon lord stood at the edge of the maelstrom and spoke in a frightened tone, his dark face pale.

is dead, more than ten true monarchs who have just entered are dead. There was no sound, and even the spiritual power shock wave died without coming out.

"How did you die!" asked the other Demon Lords not far away.

The demon lord didn't know how to describe it, so he directly took out a magic weapon-level long sword, put it in his hand and twisted it directly: "It's so dead." ”

Many of the monks frowned in contemplation, some of their expressions moving slightly.

The most terrible thing about not dying in vain is that there are several possibilities of being twisted into a twist and screwed to death. But the most likely is the wringing force of the maelstrom itself, or the power of space.

Tong!

With a heartbeat, the maelstrom spun suddenly, and dozens of monks on the edge screamed and were directly sucked into the maelstrom, allowing their true monarch cultivation to struggle but in the end they were completely engulfed by the maelstrom.

The expressions of thousands of monks on the edge changed drastically, and they all withdrew one after another, and the other monks also had solemn eyebrows. The Great Vortex alone has devoured dozens of True Monarch Cultivators, so what kind of danger is there below!

Tong!

Another heartbeat.

"Ninth, huh?" said a monk, looking around cautiously, for fear that he had misremembered.

The other monks' expressions twitched.

After a while, the rotation speed of the vortex remained unchanged, and the sound of the heartbeat was no longer heard, and some monks looked at the other monks eagerly and muttered to themselves: "Nine is the extreme of the Heavenly Dao......

Suddenly, hundreds of monks of various races rushed towards the maelstrom.

"Come back!" Chu Zheng's divine soul thought sounded like thunder in the minds of several human race cultivators, "Gods and demons compete with the sky, and there is no concept of the extreme of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Several Terran monks who rushed over turned their heads to look at Chu Zheng, and at this moment, tom!

The tenth heartbeat sounded.

More than half of the hundreds of monks who rushed forward flew back backwards with a panicked roar, looking at the maelstrom with a look of horror.

"It's dead!" a dwarf true monarch shuddered in his legs and turned sharply and flew off into the distance.

Dead, the dozens of monks who had just rushed in died. This great vortex is low, no matter whether there is a god or a demon body, no matter what treasures there are, there is no need for it. Hundreds of True Monarchs died before they entered it, and if they really entered, they would definitely die and be alive!