"Hmph, sure enough, someone has discovered the secret realm here first, stinky boy, the deity advises you to obediently hand over the treasure, otherwise you will definitely die. A voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Huaming's ears.

Zhang Huaming looked back, but saw that at some point, outside this dead tree in the sky, there was already a group of people fighting together.

It turned out that when Zhang Huaming entered the secret realm of rice, he left Yang Cheng, Li An and Zhong Ming outside, and it was estimated that they met people who also came to the secret realm to hunt for treasures, so there was a conflict.

And Zhang Huaming suddenly appeared, and unintentionally stoned a person to death.

The four Shura Halls didn't pay attention to what Yang Cheng was doing from the beginning, and in their eyes, Yang Yun was nothing more than a puppet.

Even Ling Hao, who had just been killed, the four of them could play with them and applaud them. But now this sudden situation made them unexpected, and they were shocked.

The four of them were surrounded by a powerful earthen wall, and they were a little flustered for a while, their own people were obviously on Zhang Huaming's side now, and everything now was all calculated, this was the first thought in their minds. Zhang Huaming killed Ling Hao with one blow, and the blow to them was too great!

"Void sand, gathered together, surging and heavy, gather for me!" Except for Zhang Huaming's one, it was surrounded in almost all directions, this earthen wall was used by Yang Yun with all his martial arts, his spirit was declining steadily, for Zhang Huaming, for himself, he would rather give up his life.

"Looking for death!" A martial arts cultivator held a small blood-red pagoda in his hand, which was divided into thirteen floors, and countless fierce gods and evil ghosts seemed to be imprisoned in the tower, and a roaring sound was faintly heard. He slammed the blood-red tower backwards in an instant, slamming it into the stone wall.

"Poof!"

Yang Cheng very much suggested at this moment that a hasty blow would not be able to shatter its wall, and it would only make a crack in the wall. Li An used all his strength, these martial arts cultivators (martial arts cultivators), which one of them was not twice as powerful as his cultivation, and Yang Yun, who completely trapped them in it, did not protect his body, and was violently shocked by this martial art, and spit out a burst of red blood.

"Run!"

One of them felt Zhang Huaming's invincible posture, and then he finally knew why Zhang Huaming was so terrible in everyone's ears, and if the cultivation of the four of them was combined, there would be no problem at all to confront Zhang Huaming. But they knew that they were wrong, and Zhang Huaming was not something they could compete with at all.

Among martial arts cultivators, the level of Wu Yuan is not the key to the fighting method, but the strength of the cultivation, the four of them felt the power contained in the golden path cultivation, and there were bursts of horror in their hearts, what they cultivated was the supreme Dao technique of the Shura Palace, the blood bone burning technique. This Dao technique erodes the bodies of martial arts cultivators and turns them into powerful poisons that melt their bones alive.

Zhang Huaming was almost killed by the hall master of the South China Sea Temple when he was fighting with the Great Sage in the South China Sea Continent, and at that time, if it wasn't for the help of Jade Hibiscus, Zhang Huaming would have been a dead soul under someone else's knife by now.

And from that time on, Zhang Huaming deeply knew the strength of his cultivation, and he used the power of the Taoist realm to resist the dragon, and he persisted for a long time, which was something that ordinary cultivation could not do

"Do you want to go?" Zhang Huaming was ambushed here, where would he let these four people go, seeing that the martial arts cultivator holding the blood-red small tower in his hand attacked first, Zhang Huaming let out a low sigh, and his body burst in, rushing towards the thin martial arts cultivator.

Among the four people, this martial arts cultivator has the lowest cultivation, his cultivation is in the martial god, and the highest cultivation is an elegant martial arts cultivator in a purple robe, who has the realm of a Taoist disciple. And running away is what he mentioned, and you can see how he sees people.

The other two, with fierce colors in their eyes, Zhang Huaming is the enemy of their Shura Palace, and the reward benefits of the Shura Hall to Zhang Huaming are also huge, which can attract the four of them to join forces, it is conceivable that Zhang Huaming's influence is now on this continent, and few people can compare. The martial arts of the two of them are both in the realm of Daoists! They are also masters above the realm of martial gods, and this kind of cultivation can be promoted in this kind of killing place, but if it is in the sect, it is impossible at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huaming couldn't help licking his lips, seeking wealth and wealth is what Zhang Huaming is best at, he needs to swim against the current, keep improving, a comfortable life will make him lose his passion and blood, every time he fights, Zhang Huaming will benefit a lot, and he will experience the kind of pleasure that he can't feel even if he meditates.

The right palm slashed forward, the air seemed to be torn, the sword heart purple gold light in Zhang Huaming's hand shone brightly, and a three-foot golden moon pierced his eyes, bringing infinite momentum, and the surrounding exploded again and again, like fried bean grains, and the eardrums were a little painful.

"Flee from him! Kill him! We will gain many benefits!" Seeing this, the other two martial arts cultivators never hit the stone wall at all, but turned to look, both of them were holding a long sword with a red skull on the hilt in their hands, and they were running towards Zhang Huaming.

"Come and rescue me!" The martial arts cultivator holding the blood-red pagoda in his hand was shocked, he knew in his heart that Zhang Huaming had come to kill him, which was within his calculations. His own cultivation is the lowest, and he must be killed as soon as possible, so that Zhang Huaming will be easier.

"The world, thousands of corpses, bloody bones, the ups and downs of the demon lord!"

This martial arts cultivator was holding the blood-red small tower, and suddenly, every room in the tower flashed with dark red dots, and the surrounding aura seemed to be evacuated by it in an instant, turning into a corrosive aura that made people feel frightened, and the blood-red martial arts of the Dao Dao were like batches of fire dragons, spreading out from the tower and rushing towards Zhang Huaming.

"Xiaodao!" Zhang Huaming was fearless, facing the inheritance technique of the Shura Palace, Zhang Huaming was already very clear that the cultivation of the martial arts cultivator in front of him contained the way of killing. This is the characteristic of the Shura Hall exercises, and now, he has absorbed the killing methods in heaven and earth, and suddenly flew towards Zhang Huaming.

The corner of Zhang Huaming's eyes swept towards the other two people rushing towards him, he snorted coldly, didn't care about it for the time being, but suddenly stepped forward again, and the golden Dao cultivation in his left hand shocked the sky, and completely suppressed the other party's breath at once, as if a child was standing in front of a giant, vulnerable.

"The way of the Golden Emperor, the Golden Emperor kills the sky!" Zhang Huaming let out a low snort, held the sword heart tightly with both hands, and slashed the sword heart ahead of the sword, and the powerful Jin Dao cultivation roared out, like a golden dragon dancing wildly, the purple dragon soaring, majestic, and roaring.

"Boom!"

As soon as Jin Dao Xiuwei slashed out, he instantly suppressed the Dao blood-red beam that emerged from the tower in front of him, and vaguely Zhang Huaming seemed to hear Xiuwei's rampant shouts, and in the face of Xiuwei, who was weaker than himself, his heart was dripping with joy. Jin Dao cultivation is blazing and unparalleled, and after one blow, he is invincible!

"It's so strong, hurry up and save me!" The martial arts cultivator holding the blood-red pagoda in front of him was very frightened, according to speculation, it was absolutely impossible for him to lose so quickly in the hands of Zhang Huaming, but Zhang Huaming only used one blow, which made him feel like he was unable to resist.

He retreated rapidly, and the blood-red cultivation in front of him collapsed one after another after being swept away by the purple gold light, and a trace of corrosive aura appeared in the air, which was the remnant of the cultivation of the Shura Palace.

"Poof!"

This martial arts cultivator couldn't fly quickly, after all, Zhang Huaming's speed was too fast, and the battle between the two of them was only in the midst of lightning and fire, and the other three martial arts cultivators didn't have time to stop it at all.

He quickly built a defense, and a blood-red light curtain appeared in front of him, and he pushed the blood-red small tower in front of him, which exuded a huge amount of Wu Yuan, and he was resisting Zhang Huaming's cultivation.

The purple-gold crescent moon seemed to ignore everything, just stopped in front of the blood-red defensive light curtain, and then suddenly rushed forward, straight towards the opponent's body, and suddenly, a huge wound exploded in his body, and for a while, the broken flesh flew sideways, and Sen Sen's white bones saw it very really, he gritted his teeth in pain, and his eyes were extremely angry.

"Get out of here!" At this time, the other two martial arts cultivators had already arrived completely, and after they saw Zhang Huaming kill Ling Hao with one blow, they continued to attack the martial arts cultivators of their own sect, even if they didn't care about his life, they didn't want to hurt him. After all, they have a common interest, that is, to kill Zhang Huaming and get a huge reward in the door. And the damage of the martial arts cultivators around him will greatly increase the obstacles!

"Water Emperor Monstrous Fist!"

Zhang Huaming was not afraid, seeing the two martial arts cultivators rushing towards him, his body flickered in the void again and again, making the two unable to see Zhang Huaming's position clearly for a while, and when Zhang Huaming appeared again, his body was already behind the martial arts cultivator who had just been injured by himself. A cold voice came out, and when this voice just appeared, the air around it instantly became wet, as if it was about to rain heavily.

"Boom!"

The water column rushed forward, slamming towards the martial arts cultivator with the blood-red pagoda again, and a heaven-shattering sound suddenly sounded. The huge column of water exploded, and the fluctuations caused by the explosion spread out like ripples in all directions, and the eyes of this martial arts cultivator became a little dim.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Huaming did not continue to attack, seeing that this martial arts cultivator's eyes were scattered, obviously he was blinded by Zhang Huaming's absolute suppression, he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and lost his ability to resist, Zhang Huaming grabbed his scattered hair, stepped on the supreme footwork, and fled out.

Zhang Huaming's might deeply shocked the other three, they didn't expect that Zhang Huaming would completely kill one of them in just one breath, and capture one of them, which was something that even the three of them couldn't even do.

"Zhang Huaming, you damn it!" The remaining three were still surrounded by the earthen wall, but at this time they had already given up escaping, just because of a moment of panic, they could not kill Zhang Huaming together, they made a big mistake, which was enough to break them all! Seeing that Zhang Huaming's body had already escaped a hundred zhang away, the martial arts cultivator who had cultivated the most powerful had viciously squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and for the first time, he had a sense of timidity towards a martial arts cultivator in the same realm.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" Zhang Huaming carried the martial arts cultivator who was injured by himself in his left hand, his eyes were blank, and he shrugged his body, and was carried by Zhang Huaming like a chicken. Zhang Huaming drank violently, and Wu Yuan gradually emerged from outside his body, through the air, affecting the mood of the three people in front of him!

"Surrender to me. Zhang Huaming slowly lifted the body of this martial arts cultivator and put him in front of him, at this time Zhang Huaming's eyes had already changed, and his soul power formed a vortex like mist around him, surrounding Zhang Huaming entirely, and then the three people who confronted Zhang Huaming, after hearing Zhang Huaming's words, they all felt that their souls were trembling gently, as if Zhang Huaming's body exuded an unknown magic power, which made them feel the urge to kneel in their hearts.

"Hou Shan, what is he doing!" Seeing this, the other two martial arts cultivators were puzzled, not knowing what Zhang Huaming was doing at this time, they emitted a feeling of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"It was a strange feeling, and I heard the sound in my ears, as if my soul had been penetrated. The martial arts cultivator with the realm of Daoist disciples at the head was named Hou Shan, he looked at Zhang Huaming and said slowly.

"Ahh

Just when Zhang Huaming used to quickly subdue the martial arts cultivator in front of the three of them, he couldn't bear the pain that Zhang Huaming inflicted on him, he screamed miserably, he felt that his head seemed to be bitten by ten thousand insects at this moment!

"Surrender to me, have you forgotten?" Zhang Huaming's voice was soft, seemingly weak, but it exuded extreme penetrating power. "Save me, hurry up and save me!"

"You are not my master, no, I am me, I am Hu Sheng!"

"What! What the hell is Zhang Huaming going to do!" Hou Shan was shocked, he heard Hu Sheng's screams, and wanted to understand the meaning from his words, but he couldn't guess at all, he had never seen this kind of soul-penetrating supernatural power, as if between heaven and earth, Zhang Huaming became the master, Zhang Huaming became the father, and Zhang Huaming became the king.

"Kill him!" The faces of the other two martial arts cultivators flashed with fear and horror, everything in front of them was really too weird, this was a magical power that they couldn't understand at all, this kind of magical power, as if it shouldn't exist between heaven and earth, this was a supernatural power against the sky! One of the martial arts cultivators poured Yuan Li into the treasure weapon in his hand, and instantly roared: "Quick, kill him quickly!"

After speaking, his body rushed forward, and there was no stone wall in front of him, he looked at Zhang Huaming and quickly sprinted away.

"Whoever dares to insult my lord must die!" At this moment, Alina's clothes fluttered, dancing like a fairy, and her palms fluttered in white clothes.

Alina's palms danced, her body was like a green lotus blooming, out of the mud without staining, her body bloomed with holy brilliance, outside her body, countless tiny points of light were floating upwards, those points of light were water droplets containing great power, the water droplets were contaminated with aura, and became luminous, very beautiful.

"The mist covers the sky!"

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