Chu Zheng didn't dare to fly in the sky, and he didn't know if there was a defensive formation, but he knew that there was a bird chasing behind him.

It is very stupid to compare speed with birds in the sky, although his IQ has been lowered by Wu Meng now, Chu Zheng feels that he was too smart before, and he will not be so stupid even if he is pulled a little lower.

And Chu Zheng deeply understands that whether he can escape for his life is not whether the speed is faster than the bird behind him, but whether it is faster than the cyclops in front of him.

Chu Zheng's speed was extremely fast, at least faster than the one-eyed shattering. A whoosh walked by, and there was still time to glance at the cyclops' face.

Sauce purple.

But he apparently didn't know what a bird's temper was.

"You run! You still run very fast!" Suzaku flew over the head of the cyclops and continued to chase after Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng turned his head to see the cyclops' stunned and then angry expression. This guy doesn't feel slighted by birds, does he?

With a snort, a line of fire spit out from Suzaku's small mouth, and the place where the line of fire passed exploded with a bang, and the temperature was unimaginably high. In particular, there is a wisp of purple red in the center of the golden flame, which is the Vermilion Bird Talent Flame.

Chu Zheng suddenly turned around and kicked the ground with his right foot, and his figure flew out upside down, and the sunset appeared around his body in mid-air, a little forward.

With a buzz, the line of fire dissipated, leaving only the ground to explode several zhang high, and dozens of zhang square fell into a sea of fire.

Take the blood-colored big guillotine, and use the knife with both hands in mid-air to split Huashan and cut it down.

With a bang, the sword light hit the head of the Suzaku bird, and the Suzaku shook its head in the sky, as if it was a little dizzy.

"You dare to hit me, you actually dare to hit me!" The sky screamed in the Suzaku, and one by one the lines of fire shot at Chu Zheng desperately, and you dared to hit me when you shot one.

Seven or eight lines of fire in a row were eliminated by Chu Zheng, Suzaku kept drinking, his wings fanned, and the flames like feathers fell, and the heat contained in each feather instantly burned the sky to pieces, and the entire space completely collapsed under the feathers.

The collapsed space, the falling feathers of fire, and the constant spewing of fire swept across a hundred feet, enveloping Chu Zheng in it.

Chu Zheng's expression was neither happy nor sad, and he did not see the slightest panic. With his hands outstretched, the setting sun appeared behind him, and the sunset seemed to envelop his whole body as if his hands were spread. The space where the rays of the setting sun passed were once again solid, the feathers of fire withered, and the lines of fire were extinguished.

In the sky, Suzaku looked at Chu Zheng a little dumbfounded.

Although the Vermilion Bird Fire is a talent, it is a supernatural power in itself, and it is a supernatural power of a very high grade. In the early days of his true monarch, he used his natural powers, but he was annihilated by a broken mid-stage human race. The cultivation is much higher than himself, so what is the level of this celebrity's supernatural powers?

At this time, Suzaku Brain Melon Seeds was already a little messy.

"Try this again. ”

Chu Zheng let out a low roar, raised his arms, and the sunset that shrouded his body seemed to be lifted, and suddenly jumped above his head.

"Thousands of miles away, a round of umbrellas on the day!"

The sun in the sky is like a mirror, and the light emitted forms a pillar of light to shine on the Suzaku. A wisp of purple rose from the crimson flames around the pillar of light.

The pillar of light shone on Suzaku's body, and with a sigh, Suzaku ignited a lilac flame several feet high.

And then......

And then Suzaku didn't do anything.

It seems that his own comprehension has not formed a real supernatural power.

Chu Zheng's mind moved, the sun collapsed, and the blood-colored guillotine slashed into the air.

A sword light containing Yuan Magnetic Tiangang slashed at Suzaku's body with a bang. Suzaku fell from the sky with a mournful roar.

Chu Zheng was just about to pursue, and more than ten Vermilion Birds had already flown from the sky, one after another lines of fire, and pieces of fire feathers were densely packed.

Nine True Monarch Vermilion Birds, five Broken Vermilion Birds, Chu Zheng turned around and left.

With a thud, the little Suzaku fell to the ground, and suddenly the surrounding flowers and trees rose into scorching flames.

"You dare to hit me!" Little Suzaku yelled sharply, stretching his neck hard, like a big goose about to screw people, swaying in the jungle and holding Chu Zheng around.

Chu Zheng flickered around in the jungle, casually throwing out a formation plate, and a little bit of his fingers had already burst out of the hundreds. A flash of light flashed, and several Vermilion Birds in the sky flapped their wings a few times and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Damn!" a seven-eight-zhang long Vermilion Bird gritted its teeth, and its wings turned a radius of dozens of zhang and the array into ashes, "I actually used the forbidden air array!"

Several Suzaku weave through the jungle, and the trees burn in their passes. But these Vermilion Birds no longer dared to fly into the sky, and they all rushed towards Chu Zheng like a big goose with their necks stretched and their bodies dangling.

Airplanes......

The sky trembled again, and a foot-long golden thread rose up in front of the left. It was the sharp qi that turned into cracks, and the space where the golden thread passed was drawn one after another.

Chu Zheng's figure shook and rushed towards the sharp sky.

The Great Array of the Tibetan Temple was broken, but the Great Array only shrouded the tens of thousands of miles to which the Temple belonged. There are also many small formations in the territory of the Tibetan Shrine that are independent of the larger formations. Generally, small formations or low-grade formations are like places where Chu Zheng has passed, and they can't cause such a big movement at all.

This is the Tibetan Temple, the lair of the gods and monsters. It is impossible and will never have only one altar that resembles a terrace. The treasures of the temple must be kept separately.

This is like Chu Zheng and Great Qin. Chu Zheng has his own storage bag, a small world and a small Qiankun bag, and has his own wealth. But Chu Zheng was not a person, but there was a Great Qin, and the Great Qin's treasure troves and secret vaults must store more items for the use of the Great Qin.

There must be a treasure trove here. There is such a big movement, it is very likely that the treasure trove formation has been breached.

As Chu Zheng thought, such a big movement could be felt by the Demon Race, the Human Race, the Cyclops Clan, the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger within the scope of the temple, and countless figures rushed towards the source of the movement from all directions.

Others are for hiding treasures, and Chu Zheng is for getting rid of a group of Vermilion Birds behind him.

Five of the ten True Monarchs of this group of Vermilion Birds were shattered, and Chu Zheng didn't think he could kill them all. Besides, you can't all come to hunt for treasure, I'll take them around in circles alone, and you can collect the treasure.

Along the way, he rampaged, and he didn't have time to collect the spiritual grass and spiritual plants everywhere he passed, and in an instant, he crossed thousands of miles and came to the square in front of the palace paved with bronze.

At this time, no less than fifty or sixty monks had gathered in the sky and on the ground in the square, and there were still monks coming in the distance.

A brilliant sword flashed. There was a bang, as if the long white tiger above the cave of the main hall was cut down with a knife. A cyclops clan rushed forward and stretched out his hand to grab the falling tiger sculpture, the tiger sculpture was completely made of nine-grade void gold, and the three-zhang long nine-grade void gold could be divided into more than 10,000 parts, and the value was at least 10 million void crystals. The wealth of a true monarch is less than one million, and this tiger statue is the entire net worth of ten true monarchs.

The cyclops' hand had not yet touched the tiger statue, and with a snort, several feet of cyan flames rose around his body, and at the same time, ice cubes emanated from the cyclops in the center of the flames, and at the same time, a golden sword light and a blue-red sword light slashed towards the other party. The sword light is cold, the sharpness is piercing, and the sword light is dazzling.

Two Terrans, a Demon Clan, and a Cyclops Clan shot at the same time.

The besieged cyclops roared angrily, and a vigorous aura emanated around his body, but the next moment the sword light and body sword light flashed, and the two divine powers shattered, and the cyclops in the early stage of the True Monarch suddenly flew upside down, and the blood spurted into the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air and turned into gas, while the other blood turned into ice.

With a bang, the cyclops stepped on the sky and turned around and flew into the distance, but just flew out more than ten zhang, seven or eight attacks came again, and the cyclops in the early stage of the true monarch fell from the air, and before it landed, it had turned into a blood mist.

The spiritual power shockwave instantly washed the surroundings.

More than ten people joined forces, and the One-Eyed True Monarch fell in an instant.

Several figures rushed towards the tiger statue that smashed to the ground, dozens of attacks swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the square in front of the temple was in chaos.

Chu Zheng's figure bypassed the tiger statue in a flash, and then rushed into the cave.

More than a dozen Vermilion Birds rushed into the melee battlefield one after another.

As soon as Chu Zheng turned around, he was slightly relieved to see that most of the Vermilion Birds were blocked out, and only three Vermilion Birds chased in.

The three Vermilion Birds, even if they are all in the True Monarch Period, are really not scared in this three-zhang high cave. Suzaku is a bird, and there is nothing to be afraid of a bird that burrows into a cave.

"Fool, keep going treasure hunting!" the smallest Suzaku behind him screamed and rushed forward with a fierce look.

Chu Zheng was slightly stunned, then leaned on the cave wall and did not escape.

"Idiot!" the little Vermilion Bird scolded angrily, stretching his neck and rushing into the depths of the cave like a big goose, and the two Suzaku followed closely and glanced at Chu Zheng with disdain.

What benefits can you get from being with that white tiger? This is the white tiger's family, and if there are benefits, I am embarrassed to take them.

Chu Zheng understood the eyes of the two Vermilion Birds, and it was fake for them to chase him, and it was true to break away from the white tiger.

But Chu Zheng just smiled and followed behind the three Vermilion Birds. The ancients were cloudy, and the praying mantis caught cicadas...... Suzaku is in front, and Chu Zheng is behind.

The cave wall is completely composed of three-grade black copper, winding and running for thousands of feet, and no formation is triggered along the way.

until you come to a domed hall.

The hall is also composed of three-grade black copper, with a height of 20 zhang and a radius of 30 or 40 zhang. There are three portals around the hall, one is the Spirit Material Cave, one is the Spirit Plant Cave, and the other is the Spirit Stone Cave. Among them, there was a violent roar from the door of the Lingcai Cave, and the Lingshi Cave and the Lingzhi Cave were closed with the doors of three zhang square. It can be seen from the empty gate of the spiritual material cave that this is all composed of eight-grade Xuanji gold and copper that is three feet thick.

On the ground of the hall at this time, there were three corpses, a human race, a demon race, and a cyclops, scarred all around the hall, still exuding different magical powers, but it was these magical breaths that suppressed the sharpness in the hall.

First, the little Vermilion Bird retracted his wings, stretched his neck, and rushed towards the spiritual material cave.

Rumble!

There was a dull thud, and the hall shook.

The little Vermilion Bird directly hit the three-foot-thick Xuanji Gold and Bronze Gate, flew back two or three feet upside down, fell to the ground, and shook his head a little dizzy.

Chu Zheng covered his face.

This little Suzaku who cursed stupid people all day long didn't see that the gate was pulled outward.