In the Aoki Plains Forest, Zheng Zha and Zhang Heng encountered the Dragon Bone Essence, and the two sides fought directly in one place, and the second party of the Zhongzhou team quickly supported not any other group of people, but Taiyin Zhu Peng directly cast spells in the large array that enveloped the entire forest.

Between the voids, a white-robed Taoist stretched out his hands and levitated so strangely, and the large array that had already been penetrated by him was under the action of his majestic mana, and if you looked down from the sky, you would see that the white mist array shrouded in the entire Aoki Plains Forest 360 degrees was rotating at high speed.

"I use the big array, the law phase heaven and earth, and the giant spirit god changes the law. All are one. ”

"Boom ......" accompanied by the effect of majestic power, the power precipitated by the entire large array during this time was controlled by Zhu Peng to stimulate the potential, a huge body of incomparable white mist condensed by a strong cloud giant stood up like heaven and earth, its upper body is solid and clear, while its lower body is an illusory gathering of white mist, Zhu Peng stood in it with his eyes closed and quickly cast the technique, although he could kill it even more efficiently, but this kind of Cheng dù scene did not need his personal action, Borrowing the power of the formation is also a test of the Dao idiot's achievements in the formation cultivation during this period of time.

However, Zhu Peng didn't seem to notice that with his first real shot in the curse world, the gloomy vision in the surrounding void was peeped at by the attractor, and a Japanese hanged ghost hanging on the trunk of a tree in the distance that had been half rotten suddenly opened its eyes, although white maggots came out of it, but the empty eye sockets had already focused the eyes of the ghosts and gods on the Taoist who was hanging in the air.

"Criminals...... Wanted in the Underworld...... The great sin that tore apart a world...... Tell the Grim Reaper...... Harvest...... Harvest...... Harvest. Zhu Peng, who was in the process of performing the spell, suddenly turned his head sideways, and his substantial gaze was directly fixed on the rotten corpse hanging from the trunk of the tree. However, what I saw was just an ordinary corpse, and my divine sense scanned it, and there was nothing abnormal.

"Am I so suspicious? Ever since I came to this world, I have always felt a faint peeping...... Back then, I violated the Shinto rules by refining the Three Evil Weapons. The Netherworld of this plane should have never given up the pursuit of me, if not, why would I have to do everything to hide my shadows. Thinking about it in his heart, Zhu Peng's movements in his hands were not slow, and he was strengthening his influence on this world step by step, just to see the sensitive Cheng dù of the Yin and Netherworld of the curse plane. Now it seems that although there is no direct shot, even if it is a borrowed shot, it will not work. The cold and cold tide around him had already swept faintly, although he didn't think that a netherworld interface that was promoted from a lower-level spiritual realm to a middle-level spiritual realm world could be too powerful, but Zhu Peng was only at the peak of the foundation realm now, and he had not really taken the first step to transform from a human to an immortal. It's just a more powerful mortal.

After the white mist giant was condensed and formed. It was like a siege vehicle throwing a flaming circle of white mist condensed to attack, and each fog ball was like a cannonball smashed down from a high air, and the power was not weak and the radiation was far away, not to mention that this range attack was completely disregarding Zheng Zha's life and death, but the dragon bone spirit was huge and Zheng Zha was flexible and strong, but the damage suffered by the dragon bone spirit far exceeded that of Zheng Zha.

Every time the ball of white mist smoke fell, the damage was secondary, but it brought great pain to the dragon bone spirit. After all, in the form of the Nakasu team at this time. It's not difficult to kill the Dragon Bone Element, the real difficulty is to subdue and surrender it. Therefore, Zhu Peng's attacks tend to cause pain rather than damage, just to consume his bestiality and arrogance. Reinforced iron bones, the body is strong and almost impossible to hurt, which also means that the dragon bone essence is less injured, and the ability to endure pain is far inferior to Zheng Zha, who has repeatedly abandoned life and death battles after a hundred battles.

His body burned with vigorous Burning Blood Vitality Qi, and in the crazy and fierce battle, this kind of Xenomorph True Vitality Method, which was compatible with the dual characteristics of blood energy and internal force, had an increasing effect on Zheng Zha. Zheng Zhe's eyes gradually became blood-red, but it was not that he was red-eyed, but that he had formed a unique pupil technique under the effect of the Burning Blood Breath, which stimulated the latent instinct of the blood clan to observe the blood flow in the opponent's body, and analyzed a lot of information, especially the opponent's weaknesses.

The effect of the deep potential of the blood clan stimulated by the blood burning breath made Zheng Zhe gradually see the veins of the qi and blood in the dragon bone essence, and the place where the blood and blood intersected most was undoubtedly the strange human face above the dragon's head. But Zheng Zhe also had similar scruples to Zhang Heng at this time, after all, he was for Zhang Heng to capture the demon pet...... You give someone an eagle as a pet, but cut off its wings, what's the matter?

What's more, Zheng Zha can see the life of the dragon bone spirit in the battle, as a demon who has experienced a hundred battles in the Warring States Period, the dragon bone spirit is not clear about his cover door at all? Not prepared for protection at all?

This is as if Zheng Zha knows Taiyin Zhu Peng's martial arts concept, and never minds the so-called flaws and empty doors in his own martial arts: for these flaws and empty doors, as a cultivator, I naturally know far better than you, the moment you attack my flaws, Anzhi is not the moment when your flaws are exposed?

In short, it is the trap play method and ambush theory, and the obvious human face and ghost face are very likely to be the distinct flaws deliberately left by the dragon bone spirit.

The crimson gaze wandered and deflected, and suddenly Zheng Zhe's gaze focused on a part of the neck of the dragon bone spirit that seemed to be the same as the surroundings, but in fact the scales were slightly new. In his bloodline's sight, there was also a collection of qi and blood, and compared to the other parts of the dragon bone essence's body, that place seemed to be blood under the skin.

Boom, a smoke ball thrown by the white mist giant in the distance hit the huge dragon bone essence, this blow Zhu Peng seemed to have gathered a lot of strength, and the dragon bone spirit shrouded in white smoke all over his body roared in pain, but a huge flaw naturally appeared between the movements.

Zheng Zhe turned around and stabbed directly into the brand-new scales at the neck of the dragon bone spirit with a pop. Really. Compared to other places, this place is actually much more fragile, and it has been bitten by the veritable "vampire" of the Ancestral Knife. No matter how the dragon bone spirit struggled and swung, Zheng Zha would not let go as if he was hanging on it, or even Zheng Zha himself couldn't pull out the knife at this time. Also known as the "source blood", the magic knife "ancestor" is extremely powerful and spiritual, and it is even more difficult to fit in with Zheng Zhe, but the only thing that kills is this excessive thirst for blood, and the blood-devouring ferocity of the magic knife itself will sometimes even resist the master's control.

It's a long time, but in fact, it's only been a short period of time since the start of the war, and the reincarnations of the Middle-earth team on all sides have surrounded them. Among them, the most ferocious and tyrannical is Xiao Bingyi, who actually carried the reins in one hand and turned the angry flame into a dragon but the air attack came, this time there was no dragon lance. Xiao Bingyi used his hands to wield a meteor hammer that was getting bigger and bigger and wrapped in crimson flames with all his strength at three hundred and sixty degrees. Let the angry flame who stepped down start the dragon charge, looking at his exaggerated posture with all his strength, there is a taste of wanting to directly smash the dragon bone essence to death.

It was close to here, and the speed of its own body was as fast as the wind, and the evil sword turned into a dark shadow, stepping on the body of the dragon bone spirit from the bottom to the top and flying up. In the process, the shoes corroded by the demonic energy that spread around the dragon bone spirit festered. The evil sword that has also been affected to a certain extent in the meridians of his feet knows very well that he only has a chance to shoot with one sword, and if he waits until the strong people who come up from all sides of the Zhongzhou team are killed, he will have nothing to do.

Thinking about it in his heart, the person suddenly turned around and shook the sword in mid-air, and the sword was like a black lightning, and even a hideous poisonous dragon, representing the struggle and pain of the evil sword. Persistence and choice, as well as the twisted but gorgeous arrogance of the heir of Sunflower Martial Arts...... Straight to the point of killing.

The cloud giant, which had been transformed by the formation of the Aokigahara forest, suddenly collapsed with a wail. From that direction, there was a creepy dark aura. Cold, twisted, terrifying, evil, but the most sensational thing is: death, a natural sense to face death.

Zhu Peng suddenly gave up his control over the fog giant, and his body suddenly turned around and shook his hand to hit directly, but the Daoist's palm burning with purple light was only an inch away from the pale throat, and that inch was as insurmountable as a moat, until Zhu Peng's moves were exhausted, and he didn't really hurt the other party, but his right hand was cut by a long straight and arcless strange knife, and there was no blood flowing, and the wound on the injured place was pale and cold, which was "dead" in the real sense.

"As a god, even a low-level sneak attack on a mortal will inevitably be cheaper...... Are all Toei Shinto as brazen as you? Zhu Peng looked sideways at the wound on his right arm, and his left hand made Zi Xiaoyan press it, and the skin and flesh of the wound had an extremely fierce rejection reaction with the Taoist's natal spiritual fire, even if Zhu Peng felt extremely painful, but he forcibly dispersed the death power attached to it and at least suppressed it.

Opposite Zhu Peng stood a pale masked man dressed in the white costume of ancient Japanese rituals, very similar to the image of the god of death summoned in Tang Duoduo when he read the Naruto manga. The surrounding environment where Zhu Peng confronted the Grim Reaper had gradually distorted and mutated, and countless strange-shaped Japanese imps surrounded him with rudimentary weapons, either like toads or like upright jackals, holding long-pole weapons and cowering around, which was strangely distinct compared to the white-clothed Grim Reaper, who was as quiet as Yue Yuan.

The white-clothed ghost-faced god of death completely ignored Zhu Peng's verbal provocation, but just accumulated the power of the underworld to surround him, seeing this scene, Zhu Peng also secretly shouted in his heart, gods are generally more broken because they have lived for a long time, high-level gods are still enough, low-level gods such as land and city gods have been trapped in a place for a long time, and there is almost no one to speak. As long as such gods have human nature, they are generally more talkative, and without it, they will hold back for many years.

And the low-level gods who are silent and silent, except for a very small number of people who are really indifferent, the rest are often the most terrifying and difficult concept gods, the gods with human nature have great potential, and the concept gods that should adapt to a certain rule with the business ideas of the people are the most terrifying and the most able to exert the power of Shinto. It is not accurate to say that they are selfless or even brainless, this kind of concept god is simply a train running on the rails, unless the car is destroyed, otherwise it will only follow the route given by the rails, then there will really be no slightest mistake in the line.

"It's troublesome this time, the middle-level spirit world has a low chance of producing a Yuan Infant Realm powerhouse, although it is impossible to see this in front of him, but it is not an exaggeration to have the strength of the Jindan level in the middle-level spirit realm world. Coupled with the fact that the concept god can perfectly exert all the power given by Shinto, it is unrealistic for us to challenge the next level, and the death knife in its hand. Whatever you cut to death, you are injured by that kind of thing, and there is no possibility of lingering and delaying time to escape back to the main god space. As he was surrounded, the shadow behind the white-robed Zhu Peng flickered, and a black-robed and red-eyed Taoist with the same appearance as Zhu Peng emerged. These ghost pawns are soldiers, and although the individual strength of the soldiers is not as good as that of the generals, once the number is piled up. The quantity of stool has changed and the quality has changed.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, it's useless to wear out your mouth in the face of the concept god, it's not to fight after all." The white-robed Zhu Peng, whose right arm was injured, raised his left hand to the side of his right face, and it was suddenly covered with a layer of dazzling purple flames. The Pure Yang Purple Night Tribulation Fire is shattered, and the Ten Thousand Laws are pure anode fire. Even the god of death didn't dare to slam it, otherwise Zhu Peng would have just been stabbed just now, and his broken arm would be light. Although the concept god has no consciousness of humanity, it also has self-preservation thinking, but the angle of its thinking is to reduce energy consumption in the netherworld, and each condensation into a god of death requires a considerable amount of energy investment.

The white-robed Zhu Peng's left hand purple flame rolled, and suddenly he suddenly struck into the ghosts, and the sharp edge pointed directly at the white-clothed god of death holding the arcless monster knife, the pure yang purple night tribulation was extremely powerful and consumed, and the combat strength of Zhu Peng's body far exceeded that of the poisonous dragon clone. However, the effective combat time is weaker after all, especially in the special environment of the Netherworld. It is almost in the power of the individual to be the enemy of all things in the world. Zhu Peng's body is like a snake sticking to the slaughter and rushing forward, but the concept god is holding a strange knife and retreating quickly, this is the most disgusting thing about the concept of concept gods, they have no human concept at all, they don't have a face or god self-esteem, as long as they can win, there is no problem in letting them do anything undisciplined, not to mention just temporarily avoiding the enemy's edge and sending their younger brothers to surround and kill.

Under the indestructible purple night fire cutting and burning, the evil spirits forced the ghosts to fly ashes, and with a fierce blow to the ground with his left palm, the terrifying aura spread in all directions, and the yin spirit ghost pawns within the range directly turned into a purple pillar of fire, and their souls flew away in the wailing screams, but the purple night fire in Zhu Peng's left hand was also slightly dimmed...... In the normal world, this would never be the case, but at this time, the surroundings were gradually shrouded and eroded by the Yin and Underworld of the cursed world, and Zhu Peng, who was the envoy of the Purple Night Pure Yang Fire, was almost wrestling with this side of heaven and earth, and the consumption of every moment was almost terrifying.

In contrast, Zhu Peng's poisonous dragon clone and the black-robed Taoist are simply like a fish in water in such an environment, Zhu Peng has been meditating in the main god space for many years, and the number of stored charms can almost be described as huge, especially the black-robed Zhu Peng's qi method is strong and profound, and there are dozens or hundreds of charms circling and flying around his body anytime and anywhere under full supply, and between the waves of his hand, the earth, water, fire, and wind swept the earth and tore all things, and every time he killed a large number of Yin and Netherworld ghosts, Zhu Peng in the black robe suddenly turned from a human head into a black red-pupiled snake head, Stretch your long neck and swallow the large amount of scattered pure yin qi into your body, and you can't directly refine the Yin Yin Poison Dragon, but there is no problem with refining it after it is dispersed, if you fight for a long time, in addition to the spell consumption, the mana of the Taiyin clone not only does not consume much, but the cultivation of the Taiyin Extinction Dao gradually increases by a few points, and there is a rhythm of fighting and getting stronger and stronger.

It's just that under the gaze of the cold god of the concept god, the development of a qiē in the field can't escape its grasp in every detail, facing the two hell prisoners in front of it, for the black robe, it chooses to surround but not kill, just limit as much as possible, and for the white robe on the near side, it chooses the tide killing method...... The infinite ghosts of the underworld kill you, a thousand is not two thousand, two thousand is not five thousand, five thousand is not a hundred thousand.

Kill you to exhaustion, kill your body cartilage, kill your qi method to the end, anyway, in the underworld, ghost pawns are cannon fodder plus consumables, and the number is almost endless, not only the soul of the dead or the beast Yin spirit, but also the most ordinary yin qi can be derived from ghost pawns.

The blazing purple light flame shrouded down on all sides, and almost in an instant, hundreds of ghost pawns were killed by Zhu Peng's explosion, and the terrifying purple light, even if it was just the brilliance, was a huge damage to the ghosts, and even the god of death would be uncomfortable under the close air radiation. However, its actual strength was not weaker than Zhu Peng's, not to mention that at this time, the Daoist who had broken out one after another had a heavy breath, and gradually lost his strength.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the decayed grass covered by the earth slowly revived its vitality, and a flower on the side of the white-robed Zhu Peng struggled to break through the cover of the soil, growing rapidly in a strange manner, and then bloomed into a white and crystal flower surface smiled softly at the Taoist, swaying hard.

If the Yin and Netherworld Qi Machines in this world just now occupy about 92 percent, then now the Yin and Netherworld Qi Machines within this world have regressed to about 67 out of 100, bright colors, lush vegetation, and a burst of vitality spread under the action of an unknown force. (To be continued......)

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