Chapter 690: Destroying the Holy Blood III
Bluestone ground bluestone steps, blood-colored jade tablet.
In the center of the Holy Blood Clan's residence sat dozens of monks dressed in blood-colored robes with blood-colored long knives hanging from their waists, and each monk had a gloomy face at the moment.
Three figures descended from the sky, first bowing slightly towards the stone tablet, and then turning around and sitting with everyone.
"How's it going?" a monk with blood-colored hair and an old face lifted his eyelids slightly.
"Two died, and he ran away. The returning monk gritted his teeth.
"Why are you dead and not injured again?Eight True Monarchs in three days, how could my Holy Blood Clan have suffered such a great loss!"
"Being blocked at the door, how could my Holy Blood Clan ever have such humiliation!"
A cold low roar is useless, anger can only represent helplessness.
"At least the top-grade Divine Soul Defense Artifact, the speed is faster and more flexible than ours, the body is stronger than ours, the attack is not inferior to the middle stage of the True Monarch, and it can also attack continuously, cultivate physique, have a certain immunity to the attacks of our clan, and have special means to trap and kill our clan's talent. ”
Every time the old man said a word, everyone's faces became ugly.
"Who knows where he came from?"
"Whatever he came from, we have to kill him. ”
"Determine where it came from so that you can draw it into the urn. The old man glanced lightly at the arrogant young man next to him, "Because of hatred, we gathered the Terran slaves in another town. Because of our possessions, we take something and set it in the open. It's better than the enemy who is dark and I can only helpless in the sense now. ”
The young man snorted: "Hang all the Terran slaves together, and put the Blood Soul Pill and other things next to them. No matter where he came from, let him take the bait. ”
The old man said lightly: "No one is a fool. If it's too obvious, no one will be fooled. ”
"It's better to do something than nothing. ”
The two faced each other, and many Holy Blood True Monarchs were silent.
The old man is the peak cultivation of the True Monarch, and he has been in the Mingzang War Zone for thousands of years, and has a very high prestige in the Holy Blood Clan's station. And although the young man is in the late stage of the True Monarch and has only been in the war zone for a hundred years, he is a blood river line, belongs to the real nobles, and has incomparable prestige among the Holy Blood Clan.
Besides, both of them have a point.
Airplanes......
The sky trembled. This tremor is imperceptible to ordinary monks, it is the tremor of the strings of the Great Dao.
The monks present were all startled, suddenly stood up and flew into the air, then flew quickly to the southeast, and after a while, they continuously teleported to the place where the fluctuations occurred.
"Damn!"
The Holy Blood True Monarch roared angrily.
The statue of the Holy Blood Clan crumbled and shattered at his feet, and the last outer town not far away was reduced to ashes.
The four outer towns of the Holy Blood Clan's station, the first two days were destroyed by one outer town a day, and today the third outer town has just been turned into ashes, and they all thought that the other party would come tomorrow, and they were all thinking about how to defend tomorrow and how to invite you into the urn, but they didn't expect the other party to return again after fleeing today.
It's no wonder that the True Monarch of the Holy Blood Clan is not prepared, but they are too aware of the intensity of fighting with each other, people must always recover themselves, and it is always necessary to be cautious when walking around the station alone.
I really didn't expect to be killed by the other party today.
What kind of Terran slaves are you mentioning now? There are only a few Terran slaves near the Holy Blood Clan's station.
"Take 10,000 Blood Soul Pills, and then take 5 million Void Divine Crystal's belongings and put them here. The old man snorted coldly, "A hundred people are stationed, and the rest are in groups of three, patrolling the surrounding area." Each group has at least one mid-stage True Monarch. ”
"Don't you send someone to watch?" the young man sneered.
"Are you willing to look at you, aren't you dissatisfied with the Terrans? The old man brushed his sleeves away.
The enemy, you must think of him at the worst, and never count on the kindness and dignity of the enemy, at least that's what Chu Zheng thinks and does.
He had already thought that the other party might use the Terran slave to affect his mood, and Chu Zheng would not give the other party such a chance.
What is it to turn the four outer towns into ashes, and today the two outer towns were destroyed, and Chu Zheng did not leave at all.
With a buzz, the True Monarch of the Holy Blood Clan, who was still in the ruins of the statue, only felt a tremor of the Great Dao String in the northeast, and the next moment, a bright scorching sun rose in the distance, and then fell.
With a sigh, the distant earth burst out with dazzling light, and the fire spread from one point to a thousand miles in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the dust filled the sky, and the manic hurricane roared and swept in all directions.
"My manor!" a Holy Blood True Monarch roared in pain and rushed towards the ruins.
The rest of the Holy Blood True Monarchs gritted their teeth fiercely, and the murderous aura flew in.
By the time they arrived here, there was no trace of Chu Zheng, and within a thousand miles, everything was reduced to ashes, and even the lakes on the ground were completely evaporated. The hot air rising from the earth formed a huge column of steam.
The temperature comparable to the coronal layer suddenly exploded, and the destructive force formed was unimaginable.
After escaping for three hours, Chu Zheng finally fell to the ground, swallowed three Blood Soul Pills, and drank a sip of the Demon Beast Origin, and his pale face improved a little.
After two fierce battles in a row, and one of the scorching suns of the supernatural power with all his might, Chu Zheng's body was already a little injured.
After sitting cross-legged and recovering for a day and two nights, Chu Zheng recovered from his injuries and then continued to march towards the Holy Blood Clan's station.
This time it didn't fly in the sky blatantly, but in the jungle to gather his breath and move quickly.
The four outer towns were destroyed, and the thousands of miles where many manors had been built were reduced to ashes, presumably the Holy Blood Clan would not give up.
Sure enough, the Holy Blood Clan took the stupidest and most effective way.
Approaching the range of the Holy Blood Clan's station, Chu Zheng saw a Holy Blood True Monarch in the sky constantly wandering, circling around the station.
On the top of the mountain, a famous man stood with his hands broken, and on the mountain beam in the mountain forest, a famous celestial man and Yuan Ying looked around.
After observing for an hour, Chu Zheng knew exactly what he had forced the Holy Blood Clan to.
There is one person in three or five miles on the mountain beam, and this is the Ten Thousand Holy Blood Clan monks. There are fifty or sixty groups of three people in the sky, all of whom are true monarchs.
It's easy to rush in with such an iron bucket formation, but it's hard to rush out.
"It's a luxury. But that's fine. ”
Chu Zheng's purpose was to contain the Holy Blood Clan and let those Holy Blood Clan monks who wanted to go out in the near future stay near the station. It's impossible to annihilate a clan alone, but it's not bad to bind them here and wait for the alliance of the three clans to come.
The next moment, he kicked the ground, and the ground rose to the sky, and his body fell like a meteor and smashed into the top of the mountain.
"#¥%&......" The Holy Blood Shatter screamed and jumped into the air, and just as he was about to escape, Chu Zheng punched out a hundred zhang away.
Suddenly, the dragon's groans resounded in all directions, and with a bang, the holy blood was shattered into a blood mist with a bang, and the Yuan Magnet carried by the fist suddenly burst out and enveloped the surroundings, completely crushing the opponent. Reaching out and grabbing the storage bag and artifact, his body moved and fled quickly into the distance.
"Die!"
"Die!"
Roars rang out one after another, and thousands of Holy Blood Clan monks roared in pursuit.
Chu Zheng escaped for tens of thousands of miles, traveled thousands of miles horizontally, and rushed from the mountains and forests to the Holy Blood Clan's defensive circle again.
The Holy Blood Clan's defense circle was suddenly in a state of turmoil, and more than a dozen Broken Monks were killed in two days and two nights.
Where the statue shattered, the face of the young Holy Blood True Monarch turned blue. I'm a fucking fool, stupid to look at valuable belongings here, but the old guy is setting up a defensive ring on the periphery. Who is stupid to think of rushing in, and who knows if the belongings are here.
"Put things on top of the mountain. The young man gritted his teeth and snorted as he glanced around. These idiots, restless by a broken and tossed chicken, have simply lost the face of the Holy Blood Clan.
"Young Master, it will be very dangerous to put it on the mountain. A Holy Blood Clan shrugged slightly. The Terran kid is too violent, and he can instantly kill the early stage of the True Monarch. Although the young major is extremely powerful behind him, if he is really killed by the other party, he will have to be buried together.
"Do what you tell you to do. The young man frowned, a little displeased.
"Yes, yes, yes. "The Holy Blood Clan was shattered, and immediately acted according to the other party's instructions.
After two days and two nights around the periphery of the Holy Blood Clan, Chu Zheng immediately fled away, and after two days of cultivation, he went to the periphery of the Holy Blood Clan again.
Standing in the jungle and looking at the top of the mountain in the distance, Chu Zheng was thoughtful.
The qi and blood on the top of the mountain are vigorous, it is the breath of the Blood Soul Pill, and the various other breaths around it are also very strong, obviously there are a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures.
In the sky above the top of the mountain, one Broken True Monarch stood with his hands in his hands, and the three Broken Monarchs behind him bowed respectfully. Thousands of miles behind these people, the Holy Blood True Monarch was still circling in the sky.
"You want to lure me into taking the bait?" Chu Zheng looked around carefully, and his spirit began to sense.
Shushan Chu Zheng is not involved in these, and now he doesn't know where to practice swords. Kunlun Chu Zheng was preparing to participate in the battle to destroy the Holy Blood Clan, and he was within 100,000 miles at the moment. It's just that because Chu Zheng has been in retreat for many years, Kunlun Chu Zheng's cultivation is a bit low now, only in the middle of the broken period, and the same is true for Shu Mountain Chu Zheng.
After a long silence, he denied his thoughts.
Since the other party dares to blatantly tempt himself, I am afraid that he must have some backhand. Chu Zheng is not the kind of monk who dies for money, and the wealth on his body is only a lot more than all the wealth in the Holy Blood Clan's station. Moreover, he didn't know who this young true monarch of the Holy Blood Clan was, and the Holy Blood Patriarch was basically a mold. Not to mention the contradiction between the young and the old. But even if he knew these Chu Zheng, he would not take this risk. Something can't hide, it's not worth it.
Traveled thousands of miles to kill a broken man and immediately fled away.
Thousands of miles away, he changed his position and attacked the outer Holy Blood Clan monks again.
After going around in a half circle and killing the six Holy Blood Clans, Chu Zheng fled tens of thousands of miles to sit and cultivate.
See who can afford whom. I will kill six of your Holy Blood Clan in one day, and before the siege of the army, it will be two hundred, although it is not much, but at least it will definitely gain a lot.
The second day was concocted, and on the third day, Chu Zheng even appeared in the sky, two hundred miles away from the young man of the Holy Blood Clan, and glanced at the items placed on the jade platform, and his interest decreased a lot again.
The 10,000 Blood Soul Pills were quite tempting, especially since a hundred of them should be of medium grade, and the other items were not worth the slightest risk he had.