Chapter 182: Refining Grandmaster, Peng Zhi Zhenren.
"Open the door, open the door, open the door ......"
Song Zhong's face was flushed, and he secretly made a decision in his heart, intending to quickly recover from his injuries.
At the same time, he used all his strength to shout at the sound outside the door.
In his agitation, he kept knocking on the wooden door of the room with his hands, trying to smash it open......
But after a few moments, he realized that everything he had done was to no avail!
Outside the door, no one responded to him.
He only felt like he was cut off from the world.
Xiao Yinjian was outside the door at this time, and Song Zhong felt it.
But what he couldn't figure out was what made him betray himself and the Burning Sky Alliance?
Song Zhong thought about it in his heart, and then the figure of the old Tao appeared in his mind.
Today's black brother has just awakened the "Pangu Axe", and his body should be in a very weak state.
If Lao Dao decides to take advantage of the situation at this time, it may be a devastating blow to Brother Hei......
It was a secret that only those who were familiar with the companions of the ten major artifacts knew.
When the artifact is awakened, it is true that no one can use external force to take it away.
But until you really wake up, everything is different.
This is also the reason why when Song Zhong was born, he would encounter a ghost-faced man.
In other words, that old Taoist is likely to attack Brother Hei at this time.
Thinking that Brother Hei was likely to have encountered an accident at this time, Song Zhong's heart could no longer calm down.
Instinctively, he wanted to pull out the phone in his arms. But when he put his hand on his waist, he found that his pocket was empty, and there was nothing......
That's not all, it's even worse. The Chinese god soldier "Donghuang Bell", which he had always relied on to grow up, also disappeared at this time.
The artifact was separated from the body, and Song Zhong was a little flustered.
Putting aside the power of the "Eastern Emperor Bell", the artifact alone has accompanied Song Zhong for sixteen years, and its influence on him is extraordinary.
"Pro, soldier, fight ......"
Song Zhong mobilized the mana that had just recovered in his body, his lips moved slightly, and he lightly spat out the first three words of the nine-character mantra from his mouth.
In an instant, a golden-colored quaint sword appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
Then he gritted his teeth, and his fingers suddenly changed, and he slammed a sword trick that slammed directly into the door.
"Boom ......"
A genius onmyoji with gold-level combat power and can also challenge platinum-level real people.
Even though he was already seriously injured by this time, the door still shattered under his full force.
Countless tiny sawdust were scattered all over the ground, but Song Zhong didn't feel the slightest excitement about it.
Because he knew in his heart that no matter what happened now, he was powerless to return to heaven.
The blow just now had already consumed seven or eight out of ten of the mana that had just recovered in his body.
Now he only feels that his five internal organs are constantly surging up at this moment.
A chill covered Song Zhong's whole body, and he only felt that even his soul at this time seemed to be about to leave his body.
At the same time, his body also became crumbling at this moment......
If at this time, even if there is a ghost with only bronze level strength, you can easily take his life!
"Alliance leader, you, why are you doing this?"
Xiao Yinjian, who was standing in front of the door, looked at Song Zhong with a slight gaze.
Song Zhong's physical state, he knows. But such a senseless rebellion does not play any role at all in what has become a fact.
Even if Song Zhong's combat power is still at its peak, it will be useless!
Because at this time, Beichuan City has already fallen. Completely notified by an unknown evil force.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on with all this?"
Song Zhongyin gritted his teeth, and walked towards Xiao Yinjian step by step.
He was desperate to seek answers from Xiao Yinjian's mouth.
"Alliance leader, I haven't seen you, and I haven't been to this place. Remember that you escaped on your own, let's go, get out of here......"
Xiao Yinjian said in a deep voice, seeing Song Zhong's embarrassed appearance at this time, his heart couldn't help but be touched.
He is the backbone of the Burning Sky Alliance, and at this time, he must protect the lives of the Xiao family and everyone.
"Tell me, the truth!"
Song Zhong's body was slightly crooked, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly, and he stretched out his right hand to support the ground, so that his body did not fall completely.
"Let you go, you go, where is all this nonsense?"
Xiao Yin said faintly, his eyes looked around, as if he was afraid of being discovered by something.
His expression also became restless at this moment.
"We are brothers, is there something we can't face together?"
Song Zhong looked at Xiao Yinjian and said to him with a sinking face.
In fact, when he opened the door, he already felt it.
In this Yunqing Club, within a radius of ten miles, there were countless more Dao cultivators who were strong in ghosts.
In other words, in Beichuan City at this time, there are countless ghost Dao powerhouses hiding in it.
"Brother, brother......"
"If you really think of me as a brother, just listen to me, get out of here, leave Beichuan City, and run as far as possible."
Xiao Yinjian's emotions became more and more excited, and at the same time, tiny bloodshots of blue and red gradually appeared on his face.
The whole person's face became hideous and terrifying.
"Yin Sword, Yin Sword, what's wrong with you, Yin Sword......"
Song Zhong was shocked when he saw this, he forcibly held back the injuries on his body, and walked towards Xiao Yin Sword step by step.
Xiao Yinjian didn't answer Song Zhong's words, he covered his face with his hand, looking like he was in unbearable pain.
The whole person crouched on the ground, as if suffering a great deal of pain.
"Little doll, don't waste your efforts. Even if you listen to him and want to escape, it can only be wishful thinking! ”
At this moment, a figure stepped out of the darkness.
Song Zhong looked at it fixedly, and the figure was none other than the old man who rescued Uncle Chun before.
It's just that at this time, Lao Dao has a murderous aura that cannot be described by ordinary people all over his body.
What made Song Zhong even more angry was that his lost artifact "Donghuang Bell" was actually hung on the old man's waist at this time.
"What did you do to him?"
Song Zhong gritted his teeth and asked Lao Dao, his eyes kept looking at the "Donghuang Bell" hanging from the old man's waist.
Because only with the artifact in hand, you can quickly recover some combat ability.
"Don't be delusional anymore, at this time, Beichuan has been controlled by Ferris Island, and my name is Pengzhi Zhenren. With his own thin face, he can barely protect you here. ”
When the old man looked at Song Zhong, a smile appeared in his eyes. The smile was mocking, and it was boasting.
Of course, Song Zhong would not believe a word of his words.
Seeing Xiao Yinjian rolling on the ground in pain, Song Zhong's forehead was bruised, his fists were clenched, and he walked towards the old road step by step.
"What, you want revenge?"
The old man smiled a little playfully, maybe when Song Zhong's combat power was at its peak, he would still take care of him.
But now Song Zhong is not only seriously injured, but his natal magic weapon "Donghuang Zhong" is still in his hands.
If it weren't for Song Zhong's still useful to him, I'm afraid he would have taken his life a long time ago.
"I feel that your cultivation is only in the platinum realm. Aren't you worried about the Corpse King Palace's revenge against Taiqing Mountain? ”
Song Zhong said tentatively to Lao Dao, although he didn't expect to be able to threaten each other with the names of these two forces.
But at least you can do it, and get everything out of the old guy's mouth.
"Little one, Poor Dao has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten rice. So save all your careful thoughts! ”
Lao Dao walked up to Xiao Yinjian's side, and then grabbed him by the neck.
Then, he threw it in front of Song Zhong.
Song Zhong continued to gather the few mana on his body again, and at the same time tried to get in touch with the black dragon in the obsidian divine sword in his body.
However, he suddenly found that the signals he sent at this time were like mud cows entering the sea, and they were completely gone.
"A brief introduction, the old man's name is Peng Zhi. Although I only have the peak of platinum cultivation, I am the greatest refiner in the Eastern Emperor State. As for the purpose of my coming here, it is for the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Pangu Axe, and the Fuxi Qin......"
The old words are like a slap in the face for Song Zhong.
Before, Lao Dao said that Ferris Dao sold him face, and only then put himself in his hands, and Song Zhong was still a little unbelieving at that time.
But when I heard the identity of the old man at this time, I had to believe it.
Because the profession of refiner is simply rarer than the yin and yang ghost doctor like Xun You.
If what this guy said was true, maybe he really had a way to strip the artifact out of the bodies of several of them.
At the same time, in his heart, he couldn't help but worry about Brother Hei and Susan.
The worst outcome is that at this time, they have already encountered an accident!
"I, Song Zhong, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"
Song Zhong said this in his mouth, and then couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth.
Then, between the fingers, a strange and complex mark was made.
He wanted to forcibly rely on the induction between himself and the artifact "Donghuang Bell" to recall it back into his hands!
For the sake of the readers who are still supporting, cheers????
(End of chapter)