Chapter 252: The First Voice

After the Tianhe Flame Technique was hit, Feihong Zhenren looked at Ling Zheng, who was running quickly into the distance, and the Flame Tianhe who followed closely behind, and said in his heart that even if he took this spell by himself, he would have to be blasted out and injured.

He decided that Ling Zheng had absolutely no chance of survival, and began to deal with the ordinary looking big yellow cat and big yellow dog that rushed at him.

Although this cat and dog look very ordinary, the aura they released at this moment made Feihong Zhenren feel a great crisis.

He really didn't understand why a cat and a dog beside Ling Zheng were showing such terrifying combat power.

But this is not the time to guess, Feihong Zhenren's mind moved, and the golden seal immediately spun and crashed into the big yellow dog. Because he had seen the power of the big yellow dog's paws, he wouldn't be so confident that he could block the paws that made the golden seal.

In this way, because he valued the big yellow dog, he ignored the big yellow cat that could not sneak away to him.

Whether in the mortal realm or in the cultivation realm, people would feel that a mad dog was much more terrifying than a mad cat. Feihong Zhenren is also a person, so he is naturally preconceived, because he has never seen the scene where the big yellow cat destroys Liang Shun's body with a few paws.

Moreover, the big yellow cat really doesn't look like a threat. At first glance, it really looks like a yellow-veined cat fattened by a farmer in the mortal world. Therefore, even if Feihong Zhenren felt that the big yellow cat was a little unusual, he thought that this cat was probably not as threatening as the dog.

This is also one of the biggest mistakes Feihong Zhenren has made in his life.

The big yellow dog that met the golden seal in front still didn't dodge, and in the face of the big seal that crossed over like a small mountain, the big yellow dog's other dog paw shot out again.

The dark yellow and brilliant golden light flashed again, and the shockwave spread out again, sweeping the entire central area of Feihong City below, and the ruins and rubble flew together.

The golden seal was once again slapped out by the big yellow dog, and there was a big dog paw print on one side.

After blocking the attack of the big yellow dog, Fei Hong Zhenren didn't forget that there was still a cat rushing towards him, and with a flick of one hand, he clasped five talismans sealed with third-order fire spells in his hand, and hit the big yellow cat like a cannon. As long as he could block the big yellow cat for a while, he would be able to get another chance, and find another opportunity to cast a fourth-order spell to kill Ling Zheng and a cat and a dog.

Ling Zheng definitely couldn't stay, because Feihong was well-informed, and he clearly knew what happened in Dengxian City, and he also knew that Ning Qianhe wanted to return to Zhao Yanran in order to find the Liang family, and nearly one-third of the Liang family's long-inherited restaurant was shattered in three words.

The relationship between Ning Qianhe and Ling Zheng is not ordinary, if he kills Ling Zheng, he can also seek protection from the Liang family and some cultivation forces who are not afraid of the Confucian in green shirts, then at least there will be no worries about his life, maybe he will be able to take this opportunity to soar.

But if Ling Zheng is let go, once the news that Ling Zheng was provoked by himself spreads, maybe that ghost-like Confucian in green shirt will find him Feihong City again, I am afraid that at that time, it will not only be as simple as shattering his Feihong City, but even his entire person may be shattered with him.

Fei Hong's plan is good, but things are not so simple.

The five third-order spell talismans that hit the big yellow cat exploded one after another, and the firelight almost reflected half of the sky. Feihong Zhenren was about to take the opportunity to retreat, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and his heart twitched violently, and he was immediately enveloped by a thick fear.

I saw that in the blazing flames condensed by the eruptions of the five third-order spells, five fiery cold lights flew out side by side, and those five cold lights not only tore apart the sea-like flames entirely, but also rushed straight towards his Feihong Zhenren's body.

This...... Was it the effect of the cat's paws?! Fei Hong almost screamed in fright.

"Poof!"

A soft sound came out, blood sprayed instantly, and Feihong Zhenren was instantly attacked by the five cold lights, and was torn into six pieces alive.

The red light flashed, and Feihong Zhenren Yuan Ying left his body, and after the lightning shot into the distance, it instantly burst out with dazzling firelight. In that brilliant firelight, Feihong Zhenren condensed a new body, staring at the big yellow cat and the big yellow dog, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

A dignified Yuan Infant Realm cultivator, even with the possession of an eight-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, was damaged by a cat and a dog, if it spreads, how can he Feihong Zhenren continue to expand his power?

"Two brutes, you, both have to die!"

Fei Hong Zhenren gritted his teeth, and then waved his hand to summon the golden seal to his side, and began to chant a spell that sounded very strange.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a beast roar that sounded very vague, but full of ferocity and violence, came out from the golden seal, and at the same time, there was a very terrifying coercion.

Although that kind of coercion had no effect on the big yellow cat and the big yellow dog standing side by side at the moment, it was enough to make ordinary monks or demon beasts below the Yuan Infant Realm lose their ability to resist.

"What is this? It seems that a very unusual beast soul is sealed inside!" said the big yellow cat as he stared at the golden seal, full of surprise.

"I've fought the Great Seal twice, and its appearance and power remind me of something legendary. The big yellow dog shook the two swollen paws, and the dog's eyes sparkled.

"What's that?"

The big yellow dog was silent for a moment, and said softly: "In ancient times, the Yuxiao Palace, known as the overlord of the Southern Regions, was one of the signature immortal weapons, and the Heaven Turning Seal. ”

The big yellow cat suddenly straightened its eyes.

Seeing a cat and a dog squatting in the void and talking softly, Feihong Zhenren had a feeling of being ignored by the two beasts, and at the same time, his face was dull, and at the same time, he was even more determined to torture and kill these two beasts in the most cruel way.

He continued to urge the Great Seal, and as he continued to recite the strange spell, the light released by the Golden Great Seal began to transform from brilliant gold to cyan gold, and the beast roar that came out of it became even more terrifying, and the coercion released became more and more intense.

Immediately after, Fei Hong Zhenren bit his finger and forced out almost all of his blood essence, condensing into a blood-red ball of bright light in front of him.

As long as this mass of blood essence is smashed into the Great Seal, he can summon the things that are sealed in the Great Seal. After he killed his master to obtain this Great Seal, he had never tried this secret method.

Just as he was about to wave his hand and smash the ball of blood essence towards the swirling golden seal, he suddenly heard a thunderclap exploding.

"Click!"

The thunder seemed to sound in his ears, and it shook Feihong's real body. Immediately after, the thunder from behind became more and more intensive, and even if he didn't turn around, Fei Hong Zhenren could feel countless lightning flowing overhead, and the blazing white thunder almost illuminated the surrounding area into daylight.

He reflexively turned to look, only to see that in the thunder flashing in the sky, a ragged shirt, no hair, and many burns all over his body, and he could almost see the figure of the white bones like jade in his body rushing towards him from a distance.

His right arm was intertwined with blazing silver thunder, as if his entire right arm had turned into a blazing bolt of lightning.

Before Feihong Zhenren could come to his senses, the right arm, which seemed to have turned into lightning, blasted through Feihong Zhenren's chest.

After the first blow was successful, Ling Zheng, who was burned black by the Flame Tianhe at this moment, retreated violently.

"Boom!"

A blazing thunderbolt slashed down in the air, right above Feihong Zhenren's head.

In that burst of thunder, Feihong Zhenren's body instantly turned into ashes. Immediately after, a black light flashed in Ling Zheng's dantian, and the black ancient mirror flew out of the dantian violently, flying towards the Yuan Ying who had left Feihong Zhenren at a critical moment.

After Fei Hong Zhenren's Yuan Ying left his body, he shot into the distance without the slightest hesitation, looking like he wanted to escape for his life.

But not long after escaping, Feihong Zhenren felt that his Yuan Ying seemed to be restrained by a strange force, and when he looked back, he immediately saw the black ancient mirror that was chasing after him.

Feihong Zhenren's knowledge was no worse than Yang Tushan's, and after seeing the black ancient mirror, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he shouted: "This is ......"

Before the words were finished, Feihong Zhenren's Yuan Infant was urged to explode by the strange power released by the black ancient mirror, and the pure Yuan Baby's power was immediately absorbed by the black ancient mirror.

After absorbing eighty percent, the black ancient mirror seemed to feel that it was full, and after making a buzzing sound, the ghost magic mirror in Ling Zheng's dantian flew out of the dantian uncontrollably, sending out a wave of extremely excited fluctuations, and flew to the side of the black ancient mirror, and began to absorb the remaining source power after the Feihong True Yuan Infant was shattered.

After a while, the essence left behind by the shattering of Feihong Real Yuan Infant was completely devoured by Ling Zheng's two mirrors, and then the purple light of the Phantom Mirror flickered and flew back to Ling Zheng's dantian again.

The mirror surface of the black ancient mirror turned around in a full circle, and then a deep black light burst out from the mirror and flew into the distance.

After that, the black ancient mirror flew back to Ling Zheng's dantian. This scene made Ling Zheng stunned for a while.

His own magic weapon, he didn't listen to himself? Ling Zheng smiled bitterly and sighed softly.

With a turn of his eyes, Ling Zheng looked at the big yellow cat and the big yellow dog, and found that these two guys were staring at their dantian, their eyes full of ill intentions.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Zheng, who was covered in darkness, hurriedly took a few steps back, but felt dizzy and dizzy, as if he might pass out at any time. Just now, after he blocked Feihong Zhenren's Tianhe Flame Technique, and also used the deadly move of the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand, it was already a miracle that he could speak. This kind of consumption, even the masters of the Yuan Infant Realm will not be able to bear it.

After asking that sentence, Ling Zheng's eyes darkened, and his body fell straight into the ruins below. The big yellow cat and the big yellow dog glanced at each other, and hurriedly chased after them, and when Ling Zheng had not yet landed, the big yellow dog caught it steadily.

"I originally thought that after leaving the sacrificial village, it would definitely be better to follow this kid than to follow the scholar in the blue clothes, but now it seems that following this kid doesn't seem to be very exciting. The big yellow dog said softly.

"Haha, I've been aware of this for a long time. The big yellow cat laughed.

In a beautiful valley far away from Feihong City, there is a lake that does not seem to be very large.

The lake is so deep that I don't know who dug it out.

But if you go into the lake, you will find that the space under the lake is very large. In the deepest part of the lake, there is a stone hall that looks very ornately decorated. The stone hall was empty, with only a jade bed.

Sitting on the jade bed was the Feihong real person who had been smashed by Ling Zheng's Great Zhou Tianben Thunder hand and crushed by the black ancient mirror!

Feihong Zhenren sat on the jade bed, as if in a very wonderful state, no breath, no breath flowing, like a dead man.

But not long after, Feihong Zhenren opened his eyes as if he had been electrocuted.

"Damn! you ruined my body and my baby!" Fei Hong roared, his face full of anger.

This is another body he has placed here, and he has injected a wisp of divine soul into it before, in order to gain a glimmer of life in times of crisis.

He had only been in this body for a short time, but he didn't expect to use it now.

Now that Feihong Zhenren Yuanying is gone, he is just a person who has an empty Yuanying Realm body, but he can't cast any spells or cultivate. If you want to re-cultivate, you must find other cultivators who are also fire attribute spirit veins to come to the Jindan and Yuanying, and slowly assimilate before cultivating carefully.

This time the loss was too great, not to mention the loss of cultivation, even the golden big seal artifact he got from after killing his master was also lost. Although it is said that he still retains some resources here, if he wants to restore his original level and net worth, he doesn't know how young he is.

"Ling Zheng, if you destroy me, I will also make you doomed!" Fei Hong Zhenren roared: "You have the news of that thing on you, once the Liang family or other cultivation forces know about it, you will definitely not survive!"

As he spoke, Fei Hong took out a blue talisman with a strange aura and a very strange spell spirit pattern on it.

This is a unique transmission talisman inside the Liang family that he accidentally got from a Liang family monk, as long as this talisman is activated, he can directly talk to people within the Liang family.

Feihong Zhenren had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Ling Zheng, you are dead!"

As he spoke, Feihong Zhenren reached out and tore the blue talisman, which immediately exploded into a ball of blue light.

Immediately after, an old voice with some doubts came from the blue light: "Who is it?"

"I am a Feihong real person in the Northern Regions, a cultivator in the Yuanying Realm, and I have something to report. Feihong Zhenren tried his best to calm his tone, he wanted to befriend the Liang family, and planned to leave a good impression on the other party.

"Yuan Ying Realm?" the tone of the old man's voice softened a little: "Daoyou is not a child of my Liang family, right?

Feihong Zhenren took a deep breath and replied, "That's the case, just now I came to Feihong City with a kid named Ling Zheng, and he still has that legendary ...... on him."

Before he could finish his words, a deep black light flew from a distance, fell into the valley, crossed the lake, and reached the stone hall underwater, and crushed the only remaining divine soul of Feihong Zhenren into pieces.

Feihong Zhenren died completely without even screaming. And the Liang family monk who was talking to him, because he was only halfway there, continued to ask, "Ling Zheng, what does he have? Or is it a legend?"

The old man of the Liang family just asked this sentence, and was wiped out by the black light that had not yet dispersed the soul of Feihong Zhenren, and the conversation was completely interrupted.

The old man of the Liang family heard it in a fog, but because the matter involved Ling Zheng, he didn't know what Ling Zheng was on, so he didn't report it to the senior management of the Liang family. Just let the Liang family's spies go and investigate.

And that black light, after hovering in the stone hall for a while, faintly heard a terrible roar.

After that, a voice came out that made it impossible to distinguish between men and women at all:

"It's still too far away......"