Huang Zheng took Chu Jin's Inner Dan into the Overlord Tongtian Hall and raised the Heaven Opening Axe.

"Call out all your psychic masters, the Inner Dan Realm is really vulnerable?" Huang Zheng's words were extremely arrogant, but no one dared to contradict him.

Seeing that he waved his hand and killed Zheng Fengchen, the other party didn't even react, and he knew how powerful Huang Zheng was now.

"Huang Zheng, give me back Jin'er, and we will return Tang Huan'er to you too?" Chu Dongxian held the 'Lost Heaven Scepter', exuding a looming aura on his body. Her mind began to swirl around and think of a plan.

Chu Jin was taken away by Huang Zheng again, and she didn't dare to attack it.

"I'm still going to fall for you, I want to see Tang Huan'er first, and then let Chu Jin go. Huang Zheng will never fall for her again this time: "I, Huang Zheng, is ordering the sword faction, and everything I say is known, but I didn't expect that the head of the Chu sect, you, as the head of the first sect, would go back on your word." ”

"Okay, Tang Huan'er, we'll give you ---" Chu Dongxian Aizi was heartfelt, no matter what, exchange Chu Jin back first, and then, with our Lost Heaven Sect's 'Lost Heaven Scepter', we won't be able to clean up an Inner Dan Period?

"Presumptuous ---" At this moment, someone in the void shouted loudly.

This voice spoke extremely fast, and the two words were like a heavenly thunder that erupted, booming, and knocking out a crack in the void.

One, two, three---

Three psychic masters walked out of this crack.

"Chu Dongxian, what nonsense are you talking about? As one of the six major Xuanmen in the world, the first Xuanmen of the Demon Clan, when have I ever been threatened by others?"

An elder in the late stage of psychic, shouted loudly, the power of his whole body was like the water of the heavenly river surging, obviously standing casually, Huang Zheng felt that the surrounding void around him was ringing non-stop.

This is because his power is too strong, so that heaven and earth are rejected by his power.

"Take him down, take down this bold human race, and then let Yan Xiongtu come to our Lost Heaven Sect to receive punishment, this person, trying to provoke a war between the two factions, has bad intentions, is bold, my Lost Heaven Sect would rather sacrifice Chu Jin than compromise with him. ”

As soon as the psychic elder waved his hand, the two psychics who came with him were ready to make a move.

"Stop. Chu Dongxian was in a hurry.

His son was pinched by Huang Zheng.

"Miao Qianshan, what are you doing? I am the sect leader, and all the big and small affairs in the sect are handled by me, the Lost Heaven Scepter is the representative of the power of this sect, do you want to disobey the orders of the Lost Heaven Scepter?"

Chu Dongxian raised the Heavenly Misty Scepter high, and the entire sky above the top of the mountain began to be filled with illusory confusion.

"Chu Dongxian, this matter is no longer something that you, the sect leader, can decide, this young human race challenging the bottom line of our Lost Heaven Sect is tantamount to trampling on the dignity of our demon clan, as a demon clan, how can we compromise with him?

Miao Qianshan asked the two psychic elders who came first, the two demon clans listened to what Miao Qianshan said so seriously, and after glancing at each other, they shook their heads at Chu Dongxian.

Chu Dongxian's heart suddenly sank.

Old thing, is there such an exaggeration, trampling on the dignity of the demon clan? Huang Zheng held the Open Heaven Axe, sneered on his face, and looked at the five psychics calling around.

"Have you finished speaking, so are you going to hand over Tang Huan'er?"

"Boy, are you still thinking about Tang Huan'er now, if you have the ability to escape from the Lost Heaven Sect, let's talk about it. ”

Miao Qianshan took a step forward: "Little Neidan is lawless, you think that you can be invincible with a magic weapon." ”

'Lost Avenue, sweeping the stars---'

Miao Qianshan's ten fingers were like hooks, his hands were grasping, and his body changed from physical to illusory.

This is the strongest heaven-level supernatural power of the Lost Heaven Sect, the 'Lost Heaven Avenue', once it is cast, the whole person is like a psychedelic world, both true and false.

However, the power he exerted was like a surging heavenly river, powerful and far-reaching, rolling endlessly, and the power that tore through the heavenly dome burst out from his ten fingers, like a cosmic starburst, sweeping across the void.

Horn, horn, horn.

The void in front of Huang Zheng was originally torn apart by his Heaven Opening Axe, but now it was hit by this Miao Qianshan Divine Power, and it suddenly became a piece of void and began to burst.

The power of the explosion is enough to kill the average Neidan master, and everything on the top of the mountain will be razed to the ground.

It's so powerful, Huang Zheng's wings of gods and demons brushed and moved, and the whole person flashed like lightning.

He flashed and retreated, it was hundreds of zhang, and in terms of speed, he had already exerted himself to the extreme, and among the inner dan, almost no one in the world's six major Xuanmen could catch up with him.

But psychic masters can shrink the ground into inches and tear through space.

Although Huang Zheng retreated quickly, as soon as the figure stopped, a figure tore through the space and came to his side.

Whew, Huang Zheng didn't want to wave an axe.

An axe went away and swept the world.

The figure was slammed into pieces by him.

Okay, Huang Zheng was overjoyed at first, and then found that there was a sudden chill behind him.

Beware, the artifact will collude with him in advance.

Before he could turn around, the Overlord Tongtian Temple automatically came out and appeared behind him again.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

Countless loud noises shook and burst in the air, and almost within a breath, Miao Qianshan punched thousands of punches on the Overlord Tongtian Palace.

If it weren't for Huang Zheng's promotion to Neidan, if it weren't for the artifact that could already communicate with him, this time, Huang Zheng would have been beaten to death by him.

This is the true strength of a psychic master.

"Artifact, your magic weapon is not a spiritual weapon, it is an artifact?" Miao Qianshan's face changed greatly.

Miao Qianshan punched thousands of punches, and the artifact couldn't be distinguished, what kind of psychic master was it?

At this moment, everyone changed color.

What Huang Zheng used turned out to be an artifact.

If it's an artifact, an empty-handed psychic master isn't necessarily his opponent.

Fortunately, Huang Zheng can communicate with the artifact now, and he is like a fish in water.

Without his divine thoughts, the overlord Tongtian Temple can automatically protect him, and this time he once again blocked a killing move for him, turned around and axe, and didn't even look at it.

'Reverse the Heavenly River'

Boom, Huang Zheng's big axe can reverse the Tianhe, toppling the sun and the moon, and with a single axe blade, the void seems to be reversed.

Miao Qianshan immediately retreated.

Even if he was psychic, no one dared to take his axe.

Huang Zheng's figure was like lightning, chasing Miao Qianshan one axe after another, and the speed of both of them was exerted to the extreme, like two meteors shuttling in mid-air.

"Lawless, dare to kill people in the Lost Heaven Sect. ”

Another psychic master is a middle-aged man with eyebrows like swords, and he is angry at the galaxy.

Seeing Miao Qianshan being chased by Huang Zheng, others pointed at him in the air.

There was no movement in the air, but the void in front of Huang Zheng's body suddenly tore apart.

Brush, brush, and dozens of sword qi burst out from that crack.

In the face of the sudden attack, Huang Zheng continued to pursue without looking at it, and his other hand twitched in the void.

Hey, the spear of gods and demons appeared in his hand, and with a backhand throw, the spear of gods and demons flew out of his hand, and as soon as it reached mid-air, it was like spilled ice water, and it was divided into dozens of spears of gods and demons.

When, when, when.

Dozens of sword qi were shattered by the spear of gods and demons.

One of the spears of gods and demons, unabated, directly killed the middle-aged man's dantian.

"Sure enough, arrogant. ”

Seeing that Huang Zheng was one against two, and the other was embarrassed and angry in the middle of the pass.

This psychic mid-stage, a snap of the fingers.

Zheng, a guqin appeared in front of him, and it turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"The sound of the lost sky, seven kills into immortals--- Zheng, Zheng, Zheng---"

His fingers were like flying, and beating notes burst out from his guqin, and then the sound of the qin turned into a sword, a knife, a gun, and a stick, and the void was full of qin sounds and weapons.

'The sound kills endlessly, the blue sea and the blue sky, Huang Zheng, listen to my song of the seven killings of the blue sea----

Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Huang Zheng listened to it in his ears, but he felt that in his thoughts, between his heart and mouth, there were all swords, covering the sky and killing everything.

"Wow roar" Huang Zheng roared, looked up to the sky and roared, the earth-shattering roar of the ancient gods and demons, coupled with the killing of the heavenly demons' divine thoughts, condensed into a peerless sword, and slammed into the sound of the piano in the middle stage of the psychic.

The guqin in front of the middle stage of the "Collapse ---" psychic channel directly broke a string.

"Let's go together. "The last two psychic, seeing that Huang Zheng was simply lawless, and even fighting the three major psychics, all of them gasped, thinking that in their own Lost Heaven Sect, they simply didn't want to attack together.

Huang Zheng took another step, the wings of gods and demons swept across the stars, from beginning to end he was chasing Miao Qianshan, no matter how many people attacked him behind him, he was unstoppable, it was to chase and kill Miao Qianshan.

No matter how illusory Miao Qianshan's Lost Heaven Avenue was, he killed them all.

No matter how many phantoms there are, there is always one that is true, Huang Zheng will kill when he sees the figure, and Miao Qianshan also has a headache.

"Stop, Huang Zheng. Just as Huang Zheng continued to pursue, someone shouted again: "Are you here to take Tang Huan'er away, or are you here to kill the psychic master to show your majesty? As long as you kill a person from the Lost Heaven Sect, this feud will never be resolved?"

At a critical time, Wu Wanli and a master of the late psychic stage appeared next to Chu Dongxian.

This psychic master has not appeared for decades, and he was originally preparing to leave the mainland, but this time he finally got out of the customs for Huang Zheng.

"Huang Zheng, this is the family teacher Lin Dongtian, you have a big event, you can sit down and talk slowly, why do you want to kill here?"

"Hmph, I said, if you don't hand over Tang Huan'er, I will wash the Heavenly Sect in blood, I, Huang Zheng, don't think that the Heavenly Emperor Continent is the world of psychic masters?"

The disdain for the psychic presence in his eyes deeply irritated those old antiques.

He said that he would fight, and when he said he would stop, no one dared to do it again.

The situation in the field was completely controlled by Huang Zheng.

The five major psychics present are all antiques who have lived for hundreds of years, two of them are to accumulate strength and prepare to leave the Heavenly Emperor Continent in the later stage, their lives, the geniuses they have seen are like the sand of the Ganges, and the enemies they encounter are endless, but there has never been a Neidan like Huang Zheng, who has the ability to resist many psychics, and it is rare to see any magic weapon in the world.

This person, it may be impossible to say that the Bloody Heavenly Sect is lost, but if he is really forced to be in a hurry, I am afraid that we old antiques will also fall one or two?

Almost at the moment of the truce, a chill rose in the hearts of many psychic.