"Brothers, fight with them!" the Spirit King's junior powerhouse burst into a shout, his hideous face showed a little calm, he was already planning to break the cauldron and fight to the death, so that he would have a glimmer of life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Cheng and the others saw that the many Liang family members who were surrounded in front of them were furious in vain, but they did not rush to urge the spiritual power, and the transformation skills were blocked, and between the lightning and flint, the two sides once again kicked off the prelude to the war.

It's just that the roles have changed, the Lingwang beginner-level powerhouse and others are fighting and retreating, Wang Zixuan and others are relying on the strength of the crowd, and they wave their skills one after another, especially Zhang Cheng's continuous string shooting, which can be described as a random shot, and they shot to the giant net, and suddenly produced several rays of light, and raided the rear with the advantage of planting skills Amakusa vine can be extended, harassing, and after several rounds of attacks, the Liang family was already miserable.

"Brother Zhang Xian, this crab is left to me!" Wang Zixuan smiled, raised his sword and slashed, and dodged into the back of the giant net to carry out a brutal massacre.

Zhang Cheng nodded, he didn't refuse Wang Zixuan's request, it was the right thing to kill these Liang family members as soon as possible at this moment, otherwise there would be a change, then it would be too late for him and the others to regret it.

Time passed, and the battle that broke out in the Verdant Plains was still going on quietly, and no one knew about the brutal and inhumane massacre carried out by the Painting Spirit Association, no, no one should know that the Liang family members such as Lie Ying stupidly crashed into the fire pit and disappeared from the world.

The sky is overcast, the wind is surging, and the screams that appeared without accident are once again in an unknown corner of Qingcuiyuan, this is a battle in the burial ground, this is a story without suspense, this is a story about the spirit king's beginner-level powerhouse being consumed to death by many spirit master realm phantom spirit teachers.

No, the Spirit King Beginner powerhouse still didn't stick to it in the end, he turned back to his original appearance, his two eyeballs almost protruded from his sockets, it was really a little infiltrating, and he fell to the ground without blinking his eyes, for him, this is the most aggrieved way of fighting in history, but these are not focused, just because he can't stand up again to hunt down the shopkeeper of the Chef's Building.

Everyone changed back to their original appearance, Wang Zixuan glanced at the many corpses, and prepared to burn the corpses: "Dig a big pit, bury all these people, bury them a little deeper, and then set the fire to burn it, if it is known to outsiders, it will definitely be able to judge by the corpse scars that it was done by the Painting Spirit Association." ”

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly and regretted: "It's a pity that these people painted the treasure in the spirit pen." ”

Zhang Cheng didn't feel any pity, and walked over and said, "There's nothing to be sorry for, there will be a lot of treasures in the future." ”

Wang Zixuan was relieved, glanced at the people who were busy digging pits and carrying corpses, and then smiled at Zhang Cheng, who seemed to be trapped by his heart, and his handsome face showed a hint of realization: "What Brother Zhang Xian said is very true, his life is saved, and the treasure will be at his fingertips in the future, and there are many materials in the Heavenly Continent, I can inquire more, why worry about no treasure! ”

Wang Zixuan's face showed enlightenment, as if he had realized the things that had entered a dead end in the past, at this time, Zhang Cheng pierced the window paper, and saw the daylight again, he felt that his spiritual sea was surging, and there were signs of breakthrough, at this moment, he admired Zhang Cheng so much that he threw himself to the ground, and his eyes looking at Zhang Cheng were also full of gratitude.

It's just that Zhang Cheng's face was stunned, and he was confused for a while, this is really strange, he just wanted to tell Wang Zixuan that the Liang family should still find it in the future, and he robbed the treasure first and then killed people, but he didn't expect Wang Zixuan to have such an expression.

But then again, Zhang Cheng didn't break it, and smiled faintly: "Steward Wang is here." He asked with a puzzled face: "Steward Wang is so good, I'm afraid that he has cultivated to the realm of illusions, does Brother Wang know about it?"

Wang Zixuan waved his hand, not knowing that at this time, it was also strange to him, how did he not expect that there would be a strong man with a phantom disciple or above cultivation hidden in the Painting Spirit Association, it was really unexpected: "I didn't know about this, maybe my father had his own plans, so he would arrange for Steward Wang to go forward with me." ”

Zhang Cheng nodded again, walked a few steps forward, talked a few words with the Wang steward who came over, and then waited for the rest of the people to dig the pit, bury the people, and then go on the road.

The sky was still full of haze, and a large pit rose with flames, as if the smoke of demonic energy turned into a black tornado, curling up and drifting into the distance, in this fragrant field, it looked out of place.

The tent and other things left by the Liang family were thrown into the fire pit and burned, and the figures of Zhang Cheng and others gradually drifted away and disappeared into the verdant plain.

Strange things happen every year, especially today, everyone will not appear in the Liang family in the future, this is really strange, according to the meaning of Lieying's previous words, I am afraid that the Liang family has laid a net, waiting for Zhang Cheng to appear, and then Zhang Cheng swaggered all the way and then barrier-free.

However, on the way, there were still some insects and beasts and moths that did not have long eyes to fight the fire and raid, but they were all killed by the people in the Painting Spirit Association, and there were also some spirit beasts eyeing each other, fortunately, they were afraid of the strength of the king's housekeeper, but they did not send the painting spirit materials in vain, otherwise the people in the Painting Spirit Association would be very happy.

Their group finally walked to the entrance of Xiafeng Valley, there are two mountains at the mouth of the valley, but this place has no grass, exuding a gloomy feeling, the bare mountains and the ground flying sand cooperate very tacitly, as if to tell people that this place is an ominous place.

Dozens of people didn't think much about it, and immediately walked towards the valley mouth, and as soon as they walked in, there was a gust of wind.

Along the way, Zhang Cheng was still preoccupied, Wang Miao'er's death and the death of everyone in the chef's building hit him hard, and since he left Qingyuan City, he found that he seemed to have become a pawn of some kind of power.

Of course, he wouldn't know about the purple light of the forbidden land, but the forbidden land of Qingyuan City appeared twice, and the mysterious purple light appeared and finally the two were combined, guiding him to Liujia Village.

And got the anti-heaven painting spirit pen, happened to enter the pool passage, met Elder Chen of the Soul Thirst Palace, and because of the mysterious strange stone will be the anti-heaven painting spirit pen energy devoured, and finally the spirit pen lost the ability to defy the sky, and then the strange stone also lost the ability to devour.

If Zhang Cheng knew about the purple light, he would definitely be more sure of what he was thinking, he had been targeted by some kind of force, the purple light was haunted, and then combined, all of them pointed at him Zhang Cheng step by step, forcing him to the Heavenly Continent.

Could it be that there is an unspeakable secret in the Heavenly Continent?

The most important thing is that he is not from Qingyuan City, but appeared in a daze when he was young, and he remembered that he came from a certain mountain, and there was a master who claimed to be the Emperor Ball Man, but this mountain could not be found, and the Emperor Ball Master could not be found.

It was as if he was lost in the vast sea, unable to extricate himself from the land.

After coming to the Heavenly Continent, he had this feeling, why did he appear in Qingyuan City when he was young, and where was the mountain where Master Diqiu and the mountain he lived in when he was young?

Why did the ancestor of Liujia Village hand over the anti-heaven painting spirit pen to that person when he found it, and why after the collapse of the passage of Qingyuan Peak, Qingyuan Peak changed every day, and finally found that it was actually getting smaller.

Too many questions hit Zhang Cheng's heart, he wants to get rid of this situation, he wants to find his Emperor Qiu Master, find the mountains where he lived when he was young, and his fate is not allowed to be controlled by outsiders.

You must improve your strength, stabilize your cultivation, find materials, and portray the skills that destroy the world, so that you can explore all the secrets, get rid of constraints, and jump out of the chessboard to play against the person who laid out the game!

If the day is about to fall, I will hold it up, and if the darkness will cover the eyes of the world, I will light the bright light!

I want to make all the obstacles that stand in my way disappear, and I want to return the world to its primitiveness and destroy everything in heaven and earth!

"Why me, why me-Zhang Cheng!" Zhang Cheng's pupils were bloodshot, his eyes were full of fierce light, his face was fierce, hideous and terrifying, and he was sweating profusely and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng and others have appeared at the mouth of the valley of Xiafeng Valley, blowing in the yin wind, ghosts crying wolves, the two small mounds in front of them are particularly conspicuous, but there are several small trees around the small mounds, the wind rolls up the stones on the ground, rotates in a circle, and there is a wooden board on the two small mounds, which are engraved with the three big characters of 'Xiafeng Valley'.

Wang Zixuan pushed Zhang Cheng violently, he was stunned when he saw Zhang Cheng suddenly coming here, and his face was bruised, his eyes were fierce, and there was a miasma walking up and down his body, this is an evil qi that only a dead person can have, how could it appear in Zhang Xiandi?

"Brother Xian, Brother Xian, wake up, Steward Wang, take a look, what's going on. Wang Zixuan was secretly anxious in his heart, but he had no clue, and hurriedly told him about it, and at this moment, he was looking at the housekeeper Wang who was looking at the words on the small mound and wooden plank.

It's just that from beginning to end, Steward Wang didn't answer, but drooled, his eyes full of greed.

Wang Zixuan was horrified to find that the rest of the people were the same, as if they had lost themselves, seeing this situation, he was ruthless in his heart, and kicked on the buttocks of Steward Wang, and suddenly there was a scream like killing a pig.

"Oh, I said young master, why are you doing this?" Steward Wang hurriedly turned around, and then saw the situation of everyone, he was shocked, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Cheng's side, and then the spiritual power operation gathered his palm, and then hit Zhang Chengling.

"Ahem, who are you?" Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Zixuan, who was desperately pinching his arm at this time, and said in great confusion: "Brother Wang, let go, if you don't let go, you're going to pinch the blood." Looking at Steward Wang, who was busy transporting spiritual power for everyone at this moment, the doubts in his heart were even worse.

After a few moments, everyone finally woke up.