Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen's face turned pale with fear, and he couldn't suppress the trembling all over his body, at this moment, Zhang Zichen regretted coming to Xiaoleiyin Temple very much.

Not to mention that he has cultivated two demon attribute primordial gods, these heavy treasures on his body alone are enough to make anyone tempted.

Although Master Changkong and Master Xingkong are both high-ranking monks, they have broken their own demons, but there is an ancient saying that if they are not afraid of 10,000, if they have the idea of attacking their own treasures, then Zhang Zichen does not have the slightest ability to resist.

Perhaps seeing Zhang Zichen's nervousness and fear, Master Xingkong laughed and said, "Zhang Zichen, what's wrong?"

"Afraid?" Zhang Zichen pretended to be calm, his face stiff, "What am I afraid of?" I am not afraid, not afraid at all!"

"Hehe, are you still not afraid?" Master Xingkong got up and pinched Zhang Zichen's facial muscles, "Look at you, your facial muscles are frozen, and you still say that you are not afraid." ”

Seeing through by Master Xingkong, Zhang Zichen stopped speaking, but just swallowed a mouthful of saliva, because he was really scared, and he didn't know how to refute it.

"What's wrong, stop talking?" asked the monk Xingkong.

"Okay, okay, senior brother, stop teasing him. Master Changkong saw that Zhang Zichen had been bullied, so he stopped, "Zhang Zichen, don't pay attention to my senior brother, come, you step forward, tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Zichen really took a step forward obediently, and told the questions he was worried about, not that Zhang Zichen was so honest, but in front of such two strong people, his confidence was completely lost, and he didn't even have the ability to lie.

"Amitabha, good, good. Hearing this, Master Changkong nodded again and again, "Zhang Zichen, then according to you, are you afraid that after I see through you, you will come to kill people and seize treasures?

"Yes, Master of the Sky. Zhang Zichen breathed very cautiously.

"Well, your worries are not unfounded. Master Changkong sighed and said, "All the cultivators, demon cultivators and Buddha cultivators in this world are nothing more than two words, cultivating the mind. In particular, we who cultivate Buddhism must abstain from the three thoughts of hatred, ignorance, and greed, and one of these three thoughts exists, that is, if the demons in our hearts are not removed, we cannot cultivate the Great Dao. So Zhang Zichen, don't worry, I will keep the secrets on your body secret for you. ”

After listening to Master Changkong's assurance, Zhang Zichen's mood was much better, his pressure was reduced, and his breathing was much smoother.

What he feared most was that these two masters would kill people and seize treasures and destroy corpses, but it seemed that all these worries could be put aside.

The muscles on Zhang Zichen's face also slowly relaxed, looking much more natural.

"Haha, Zhang Zichen, you take a step forward, I'll take a look at the situation in your body. Master Changkong's face was full of kindness, and he beckoned Zhang Zichen to take a step forward.

Zhang Zichen was very obedient, and sure enough, he took a step forward, and this step, he had come to the master of the sky.

Master Changkong stood up, but he was half a head taller than Zhang Zichen, and he gently stretched out his right hand and covered it on Zhang Zichen's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Hey!"

The Sky Master snorted softly, and a stream of platinum mixed true qi in his body struck Zhang Zichen's Heavenly Spirit Gai along his arm.

"Ah!!h

Zhang Zichen screamed in pain, his face was distorted, and the majestic true qi of the Master of the Sky was like a muffled thunder in the sky, which hit Zhang Zichen's eyes black and he almost fell.

Moreover, in this true qi, there is a trace of thunder and lightning power, burning from Zhang Zichen's head to Zhang Zichen's neck.

At this time, Zhang Zichen felt that the entire sky had collapsed, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

"Long ...... Master of the Sky ......"

Zhang Zichen wanted to ask Master Changkong to stop, but Master Changkong was expressionless, and he exerted force again in his hand, and a stronger true qi was suddenly launched.

Poof――

Zhang Zichen seemed to have been hit on the head by a waterfall falling from a height of tens of millions, and his whole body was like being stabbed by a knife, and it was like being bitten by thousands of ants!

However, when this force went down Zhang Zichen's neck and reached his chest, Zhang Zichen's heart suddenly reacted.

The three hundred and ninety-three cells in Zhang Zichen's heart......

To be exact, the three hundred and ninety-three and a half cells in Zhang Zichen's heart suddenly surged!

These three hundred and ninety-three and a half cells can be divided into two kinds of power, one is the power of the Ancient Chaos Technique of three hundred and ninety-three, and the other half is the power of the Great Emperor realm!

While the cells of the Ancient Chaos Technique were surging, they were quickly swallowed up easily by the power of the Sky Master, and in the end, only half a cell remained, stirring in Zhang Zichen's heart.

"Hey!"

Sensing the trickiness of this half of the cell, the Sky Master blessed the power again and rushed into Zhang Zichen's body.

Zhang Zichen's body, how could he have been greatly injured? In the blink of an eye, he passed out, completely unaware of what had happened.

Zhang Zichen in a coma could feel the changes in his body, the master of the sky was increasing his strength again and again, he wanted to break through Zhang Zichen's heart defense power, but in the end he was blocked by the power of this half of the cell.

Huhuhu-

Zhang Zichen's body seemed to be a huge battlefield, one was the power of the Holy Monarch realm, and the other was the power of the Great Emperor realm.

The agitation of these two forces wrenched the physical functions in Zhang Zichen's body!

Even in an instant, Zhang Zichen's entire body suddenly collapsed and disappeared into nothingness.

In the entire pavilion, the hurricane wrinkled, and the entire pavilion suddenly exploded, and the surrounding pools reacted even more, and the water in the pool seemed to boil, exploding more than ten zhang high.

In the scene, there were only the Sky Master and the Sky Master, as well as a red heart, although this heart was surrounded by countless golden lights, it still continued to beat without stopping.

"Break it for me!"

Master Changkong roared again, boom, and the true qi in his body was like a flood that suddenly opened the floodgates, rushing towards his heart.

However, when this huge force pressed Zhang Zichen's heart smaller and smaller, suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Rumble!

Brilliant gold!

In the place where the Sky Master, the Sky Master and Zhang Zichen were originally located, it was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped, and it suddenly exploded.

At the moment when the Sky Master exploded, he was shocked and flew out, and finally landed on the ground dozens of miles away, sliding for a distance before stopping.

But before the Sky Master could stand up, he showed a painful look, his face was distorted, his face was red, and with a pop, he vomited several large amounts of blood in a row.

Looking at the place again, there was only a blood-red heart, which was hanging quietly in the air.

In the heart, in addition to the blood red, there is also a green light full of vitality.