Chapter 334: Dripping Blood Becomes a Spirit Weapon
The three of them looked at each other, the Holy Demon Mountain Range and the Henggu Academy have always had well water and no river water, how dare they stop the warship of the Henggu Academy this time?
Boom, before the three of them could answer, the warship had already slowly landed under the pressure of the air.
"Pingtian Great Sage, you are so bold, even the warship of Henggu Academy dares to stop it, aren't you afraid that Henggu Academy will find the Holy Demon Mountain Range?"
At the critical moment, Huang Zheng stood up and shouted loudly outside: "Divine power imperial examination, the major affairs of the academy, you all dare to stop it, do you really think that the Henggu Academy will not dare to enter the Holy Demon Mountain Range?"
Huang Zheng's momentum is stronger than that of the people of Henggu Academy, and those who don't know still think that he is some master of Henggu Academy.
"Huang Zheng, don't fake the tiger, we are here to find you, you stole the Void Immortal Fruit of the Great Sage of Pingtian, the great sin of Taotian cannot be forgiven, did you come out by yourself, or do you want to implicate the people of Henggu Academy?"
This voice Huang Zheng is a little familiar, and he almost caught his Chaos Great Sage last time.
In the time of his words, Huang Zheng's warship fell to the ground.
Four tall figures surrounded the warship from four directions.
Hearing that Huang Zheng had stolen the Void Immortal Fruit of the Great Sage of Pingtian, the three of them were almost demented.
Who are the Seven Great Sages?
Although they are only in the fourth level of the god realm, and there are even legends that they have been promoted to the fifth level, but these seven people are actually the seven wills left behind by the seven demon kings of the demon world who are known as the human world.
These seven demon kings' wills can be transformed into masters above the fourth level of the god realm, which shows the strength of the real demon king.
The demon king of the demon world is equivalent to the immortal king of the fairy world.
These seven sages are equivalent to the will of the seven immortal monarchs, and they represent the will of the seven most powerful demon kings of the demon clan.
It was easy for Henggu Academy to kill the Great Sage, and if it caused the wrath of the Demon King, the entire academy would be unlucky.
This Huang Zheng is lawless, and even the treasure of the demon king dares to steal it?
No wonder even the Doomsday True Monarch looked the other way.
"Pingtian old demon, don't talk nonsense, it's obviously stolen by the demon clan of the Holy Demon Forest, and the demon clan in the entire Holy Demon Forest doesn't know? It's your own incompetence, you can't take it back, I took it, do you have to return it to you? It's a big joke. ”
Huang Zheng stepped out of the warship.
There was a figure in all directions outside, and the figure was confused, and he couldn't tell who it was, but an incomparably powerful aura emanated from these four figures, at least all of them were masters above the triple level of the god realm.
"You --- you dare to scold me?"
He is the will of the demon king, scolding him is scolding the demon king, even if it is an immortal king in the fairy world, it is impossible to dare to scold a demon king casually.
"You dare to stop me, why can't I scold you?" Huang Zheng reached out and grabbed a piece of immortal hair from the pen of the immortals.
Whoosh, a fairy aura rose from the sky.
That hair was in Huang Zheng's hand, whistling and groaning, the dragon swinging its tail, swaying from side to side, that was the unyielding fighting spirit of the immortals, that was the supreme glory of the immortals, although his master may have been dead for countless millions of years, but, in Huang Zheng's hands, he felt humiliation and anger.
The hair of an immortal, captured by mortals.
The hair burst into a dragon-like roar, twisting in the air, as if it could fly out of Huang Zheng's palm at any moment.
"What is this?" the four tall figures all felt the majesty of the long hair in Huang Zheng's hand.
"Pingtian, if you say I'll take your Void Immortal Fruit, I'll give you a hair in exchange to see if you can catch it. Huang Zheng stretched out his right hand, and the bow of the setting sun appeared in his hand.
"Everything turns into arrows, the sunset becomes immortals, you still don't accept it, become my arrows." Huang Zheng drew the bow and exhaled vigorously, and at the same time that the hair touched the bow of the setting sun, it evolved into a long white arrow.
Almost the moment he turned into an arrow, a final mournful cry came from his hair, symbolizing the complete death of the immortal's will.
"Not good. "The whole body of the figure of the Pingtian Great Sage on the opposite side was cold, it was a danger of being bitten by a poisonous snake.
"Collapse"
Huang Zheng let go of his hand, and the long arrow disappeared in an instant.
An extremely powerful force set off a thick vortex in mid-air, and then pierced a black void in the air, shooting in front of the Great Sage of Pingtian in an instant.
The space was shot through, and the vortex carried endless annihilation, death, destruction, and all kinds of apocalyptic breaths spread in all directions.
Everyone around them lost color at the same time.
Huang Zheng's arrow almost brought the power to destroy the world.
Especially the four figures of the Pingtian Great Sage opposite, they never thought that Huang Zheng would dare to take the lead.
He also prepared a lot of rhetoric, saying that he would retire the students of Henggu Academy, and then take down Huang Zheng.
Unexpectedly, Huang Zheng took the lead as soon as he came up.
"Wow Whoa"
The figure of the Great Sage of Pingtian couldn't dodge, and as he roared to the sky, his hands folded, and a golden spear appeared in front of him.
This golden spear is like the condensation of the divine aura of a god realm master, the whole body is golden, but it fluctuates like flowing water, and on the spear, it is full of a kind of desolate, ancient, historical, and cangsang atmosphere.
"Cangsang years, amazing shot. ”
Whoosh, the golden spear locked onto Huang Zheng's peerless arrow, and cut a new channel from the air to meet Huang Zheng's arrow.
The two vortices were like two divine dragons, meeting fiercely in mid-air.
Bang.
Collapse, collapse, the golden spear shattered inch by inch.
The white light shot out by Huang Zheng gained the upper hand, destroying the withering and decaying and sweeping the golden spear, and finally arrived in front of the figure of the Great Sage of the Peaceful Heaven.
The Lightning-like shoulders of the Pingtian Great Sage shook, and with a bang, the white light flew out against the shoulders of the Pingtian Great Sage, disappearing into the void.
There was silence.
Although the Great Sage of Pingtian dodged this arrow, Huang Zheng's arrow defeated the golden gun of the Great Sage, and the strength was so strong that it could only be avoided and not hard-connected.
"Hmph, it's really not the real Pingtian Great Sage. Huang Zheng shot to no avail, but smiled.
It turned out that these four were not the real Four Great Saints of the Holy Demon Mountain Range at all.
The four saints are here, and there is absolutely no problem with Huang Zheng's arrow.
"What about that?" Seeing that Huang Zheng saw through himself, the four figures appeared from the fog one after another, and four middle-aged men appeared in front of Huang Zheng with fierce faces.
These are four Demon Clan masters of the Divine Realm Triple Realm, except for one Hong Sanhuang Zheng who knows, he doesn't know any of the other three.
"Huang Zheng, the Great Sage will come out of the mountain soon, you go back with me now to confess your mistakes to the Great Sage, it's still too late, don't think that with the support of the Henggu Academy, there will be lawlessness with the artifact in hand, if you have the ability, you can hide directly in the Henggu Academy, otherwise, the heavens and the earth, the Great Sage can find you." ”
The one who pretended to be the Great Sage of Pingtian was Hong San.
This time, Hong San brought three other masters under the Great Sage, all of whom were at the same level as him, representing the will of the Great Sage of Chaotian, the Great Sage of Shifting Heaven, and the Great Sage of Turning the Heavens.
The representative of the Great Sage of Chaotian is called Dai Heiyu: "What about the people of Henggu Academy? This time, we represent the four Great Sages of Pingtian, Chaotian, Shifting Heaven, and Turning Heaven, and want Huang Zheng to go back with us, this matter has nothing to do with you, you should leave immediately with the people who participated in the Divine Power Imperial Examination." ”
Wan Zhukong only had time to interject at this time: "Four seniors, Huang Zheng has already passed the preliminary round, and now he is going to participate in the finals, and half of his foot has already stepped into Henggu Academy, you are doing this to openly oppose our Henggu Academy, this matter is not a good thing for the Holy Demon Mountain Range and Henggu Academy, do you want to wait until Huang Zheng's competition is over?"
"If he can't compete, he won't be able to become a disciple of Henggu Academy, and we won't interfere in your grievances. ”
Before Wan Zhengkong's words were finished, Qu Bi, who represented the Great Sage of the Heavens, was furious: "Presumptuous, a few juniors, relying on the fact that there is no one in the eyes of the Henggu Academy? If our Great Sage wants to arrest a person, we have to obtain the consent of your Henggu Academy? I will only notify you if I give you face, and if I don't go away, even you will be arrested together." ”
Hey, Wan Zhukong was too scared by him to speak.
These demon clans are lawless, and if they lose their lives in their hands, they can't get back.
"The Great Sage of Pingtian is aggressive, is this forcing me to kill all his demon sons and grandsons?" Huang Zheng on the side was also furious when he heard it.
Reaching out and grabbing it, strands of fairy hair appeared on his hands.
He drew his bow quickly, and lightning shot in succession, shooting eight arrows in one breath.
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng.
In the air, only the sound of the bowstring was violent, and every time it collapsed, the hearts of others jumped.
Huang Zheng's eight arrows, like a group of dragons going out to sea, were imposing, shooting at four people at the same time from four directions.
When he pinched his hair, he always pinched it from the pen of the immortals, and those hairs, some in groups, some alone, some powerful, and some weak.
He took it randomly, and as long as he could get it in his hand, he directly pulled it out as an arrow.
Of these eight hairs, seven are fairyland-heavy, and one is fairyland-double.
This one is the penultimate one.
Zheng, Huang Zheng shot this arrow at Qu Bi, who had just been arrogant.
This is the hair of the Wonderland Double, stronger than the other seven combined.
With Huang Zheng's current strength, if he gets this hair, if he doesn't shoot out within a breath, this hair will fly out of his hand.
He grabbed and shot quickly, and everyone only heard a crash.
Huang Zheng exploded in front of him, sending out a powerful shock wave from the Sunset Bow and sweeping in all directions, if someone was by his side now, he would shoot out the hair of this fairyland double, causing the concussive power of the bowstring, and he could be injured or even killed.
And Huang Zheng looked down, the palm of his hand was in severe pain, his five fingers were broken, and blood flowed out of the hand of the artifact.
In the past, his body was injured, and the blood did not come out, and the wound healed.
But this time, he shot out the hair of the fairyland, and the power of the immortal made him drip blood after all.
His blood was no longer red, like melted crystals, crystal clear, dripping, dripping, falling to the ground.
He only dropped two drops of blood and fell to the ground, and a few years later, when someone else came here, he got two tiny low-grade spiritual artifacts from the ground.
Back then, Ye Piaoling drew words into a treasure weapon, and now Huang Zheng has become a spiritual weapon, which is many times stronger than Ye Piaoling.
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