Feng Feng is definitely dead and can't die anymore, after being hit by Ling Zheng's Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand, the real body, dantian, and soul are all shattered, and the death is chilling.

Even Ling Zheng himself was taken aback, he was far from having completed the cultivation of the Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand, and now he could barely use it was already good, he just wanted to try the power of this martial art that claimed to be able to bombard and kill immortals, according to his expectations, how could this Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand be no worse than the Rubbing Tablet Master who stole the master from the old bastard Ning Chongxiao, right?

But he didn't expect that it would be very difficult for this Great Zhou Tian Thunder Arm to be used, and the moment it was hit, it almost drained nearly eighty percent of the true yuan in Ling Zheng's body, and chased after the empty residual seal that could consume ninety percent and a half of the true yuan once it was used.

This is a big move that can't be used lightly, but the effect is ...... It's fucking tough. Ling Zheng looked at his right hand, which seemed to have been burned by flames, and thought to himself.

The surroundings became silent for a while, and even Fengyangyu was stunned on the spot.

That kid really hasn't entered the Jindan Realm yet? How is it possible? How could a first-line Jindan cultivator kill the first order of the Jindan Realm with one move? And the one who was killed by the bombardment was still the young leader of his Storm Owl Clan!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fire refining hammer in his hand was thrown out, and the light of the fire refining hammer that was thrown by the flying flame rose, instantly turning into a fire dragon with teeth and claws, and then slammed into the back of Fengyang Yu's heart.

Feng Yangyu was hit by this blow and flew out for hundreds of zhang before he could stabilize his body, only to feel a hot and sharp pain in his back, as if his back was torn.

Immediately after, dozens of figures rushed from afar, and it seemed that each of them was a cultivator of the Jindan Realm. The styles of the magic robes on these people were different, and they were invited by several personal disciples of Longhuo Zhenren from some of the surrounding small sects after Ling Zheng broke through the trapped formation.

Seeing that his side had no advantage in terms of momentum or numbers, Fengyang and Yu were also decisive, and looked at Longhuo Zhenren with great resentment, as well as Ling Zheng who was standing in a daze in the distance, and then roared angrily: "Go!"

Hearing this roar, several young demon cultivators of the Storm Owl Clan, who were originally frightened by Ling Zheng's thunder attack, did not dare to move, heard the amnesty, turned into blue light, and shot into the distance with the wind and rain, and after a few breaths, they completely disappeared into the sky.

Seeing this, Longhuo Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart Although this baby meeting was disturbed by the Storm Owl Clan, and more than forty people died, fortunately, it did not cause an irreparable situation.

The Dragon Fire True Man showed a kind smile to Ling Zheng, and then greeted the heads or elders of the small sects invited by his disciples, and after being polite, he let a few of his disciples take them into Dragon Fire City.

After dealing with these things, Longhuo Zhenren flashed to Ling Zheng, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Ling Zheng's little friend really deserves his reputation, and today I will break the siege, and I Longhuo will admit it." ”

Ling Zheng had a good impression of this kind-hearted old man, and he also returned the courtesy, and said with a smile: "The real person is polite, your explanation before has made the younger generation understand a lot, besides, the Storm Owl Clan is too arrogant and domineering, and regards the life of my Terran monk like a mustard, and the younger generation can't look past it, so he killed the enemy." If it has caused you trouble, the younger generation is here to apologize to you. ”

Ling Zheng scolded people with a poisonous mouth, but when he was polite, he couldn't find any fault.

When Longhuo Zhenren heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger: "Where is it, Ling Zheng's little friend's help, the old man must remember it." This is not the place to talk, if Ling Zheng Xiaoyou has nothing to do, why don't you go into the city with the old man, let's have a good chat?"

Longhuo Zhenren didn't look down on Ling Zheng because of his low cultivation, it was already rare for a master of the Yuan Infant Realm to be able to talk to Ling Zheng so politely.

"This, the juniors don't like to be too lively, so ......" Ling Zheng glanced at the direction in which the previous group of cultivators had left, and said with some hesitation.

Seeing this, Longhuo Zhenren immediately understood that Ling Zheng didn't want to show his face in front of those cultivators: "Haha, don't worry about this little friend." Later, the old man will personally take you in, and then the little friend will settle down in a quiet place first, and when the old man sends those Taoist friends away, he will immediately go to you. ”

"That's good. Ling Zheng didn't refuse, glanced at the big yellow cat standing in the sky in the distance, and said with a smile: "The junior has two friends, look at ......."

"No problem. Please come with me, little friend. ”

After that, Ling Zheng and the painted shadow and the big yellow cat followed the dragon fire real person into the dragon fire city again, and settled in an extremely quiet and elegant courtyard in the city.

Ling Zheng was a formation mage, and the aura of the formation was very sensitive, and before he entered this courtyard, he felt that there was a formation around this courtyard.

After Longhuo Zhenren left, Ling Zheng sat cross-legged under the big tree in the courtyard and meditated, swallowing the elixir to restore the true yuan he had consumed. The injury caused by the right hand casting the Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand was not taken care of, anyway, the powerful ability of the non-attribute spirit vein would restore it.

The painting saw that the big yellow cat had been squatting on Ling Zheng's shoulder, and entered a room in the courtyard with great interest.

After Ling Zheng left, he immediately placed a soundproof ban around him and asked, "Do you think I'll be in trouble this time?"

"There must be trouble, but I don't know if it's big or not. The big yellow cat changed to a more comfortable position: "The Storm Owl Clan will definitely not give up, but you kid Strictly speaking, you kid now have the support of a thousand stele forests, so if the old birds of the Storm Owl Clan want to move you, they must weigh it first." ”

"I also know that the reason why you made such a big move is to let those three boys come to you, but if those three boys are teleported too far away, the news is blocked, and they will definitely not be able to catch up for a while. Besides, you kid can't stay here forever. ”

Ling Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "This is better than doing nothing." ”

The big yellow cat just nodded, and then said: "To be honest, this seat really underestimated you, you have only cultivated that Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand for a few days? ”

"It's not easy to say, it's not underestimated. Ling Zheng said: "I can only barely play the starting style, and it is too far from what is required on the jade slip." Besides, this thing is too expensive to use, and it consumes eighty percent of the true yuan at once, which is a fatal move, and I will also be injured. ”

"Be content. The big yellow cat shook his head: "Don't get cheap and sell well." This Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand is not something you and the cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm can perform at all, you can play the starting hand style, and you are not dead, which has already made this seat a little unbelievable. ”

Ling Zheng was stunned: "Death?"

The big yellow cat nodded: "Of course, a martial art like the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand is strictly speaking a forbidden move." If the conditions are not enough, it is easy to be killed by lightning if you rashly do it. I was going to tell you about this matter after you entered the Jindan realm, but I didn't expect you to hit this trick in advance, which really surprised this seat. ”

The more Ling Zheng pondered about it, the more he felt that something was wrong: "Why are you delaying such an important matter?"

"Oh, to be honest, I forgot about it at first. The big yellow cat said: "It wasn't until you played that trick before that I remembered." However, you'd better use this move carefully, this kind of martial art that can attract the power of heaven and earth, even if you have a certain amount of heat, it is easy to attract heavenly thunder. ”

"Damn, dead cat, you're so bad. ”

You kid is so ungrateful, I knew that this seat should not have told you about this, and one day you would have been struck to death by lightning. ”

“****！”

"Meow!"

"scratch me again?!"

......

The war of one man and one cat broke out again, Ling Zheng was scratched all over his face, and the big yellow cat was beaten around like a ball by Ling Zheng's rubber, beating him to the ground, and screaming back pain.

After dawn the next day, after painting the shadow and walking out of the room after cultivating, he saw Ling Zheng set up a large iron pot in the middle of the courtyard, and put a few pieces of fire attribute spirit jade underneath, using the formation to draw out the flames, and what was boiling. The big yellow cat squatted beside Ling Zheng, and Harazi flowed to the ground.

The fragrance is very tempting, even if a woman like Huaying, who does not eat fireworks in the world, smells it, her index finger moves.

"What's in here?" asked Shadow softly as she walked over to Ling Zheng's side.

"Hehe, when I was fighting the storm owl I killed, I tore off one of his wings. Ling Zheng stared at the big iron pot with a very focused expression, and reached out to add another condiment: "This dead cat said that the thing is a big supplement, and then I will boil it to see if it tastes delicious." Wait a minute, let's eat together. ”

The big yellow cat also said with a smile: "This seat is right, the essence of this demon beast is basically on the wings and back, and if you eat it, it will definitely be a big supplement." Boy, don't fight for this seat for a while, this seat wants to eat wing roots. ”

Ling Zheng ignored it, and continued to concentrate on controlling the heat, and then pondered for a while, and added a few more medicinal herbs to it.

"You seem to be interested in this kind of thing?" asked the painting shadow as he looked at Ling Zheng.

"After the First World War in Beizhucheng, I lived in seclusion for three years, and basically I cooked for those three years, and I had some experience even if I didn't have experience. Ling Zheng said: "Besides, eating and breathing is the most important thing to do as a person, and I like this truth very much." ”

As he spoke, Ling Zheng stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth: "Dead cat, it seems that we should pay more attention in the future, and see if there are any demon beasts that don't have long eyes to provoke us, if there is, we will kill them directly and eat them." This is much more affordable than just beating it into minced meat. ”

The big yellow cat nodded yes to the side, looking very funny.

The shadow looked at the man and the cat a little speechlessly.

After about a stick of incense, a large pot of long-stewed storm wings was finally cooked, Ling Zheng scooped a little with a soup spoon and tasted it gently, and nodded.

The big yellow cat rubbed a pair of cat paws, with an excited face, and the painting really felt that the fragrance was too tempting, so he also asked Ling Zheng for a bowl.

After that, Ling Zheng took out a jar of fine wine from the storage ring that he had brought from the drunken immortal que in Dengxian City, and a bowl of it with the big yellow cat, eating and drinking, which was very pleasant.

The painting shadow was also attracted by the aroma of wine, and then he touched the bowl with Ling Zheng and the big yellow cat one after another, and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Where are you going next?" asked Shadow.

Ling Zheng didn't notice the strangeness in the eyes of the painting, and said with a big grin: "Don't go anywhere, take one step at a time." ”

This meal was eaten for a whole morning, and just after noon, the dragon fire real person came.