Chapter 83: The Great Villain

"It's all in the realm of gods, and the attack method is still so single. ”

Zuo Meng stretched out his index finger, and his fingertips clicked on the surface of the tea, ripples opened, and a drop of water splashed out in the middle, expanding rapidly, forming a huge water curtain. The sword qi slashed on the water curtain without causing half an impact, but after the sword light flowed around, it was perfectly rebounded.

Boom!!

Zhao Zheng's horizontal sword blocked the sword qi, and the whole person was shocked and retreated dozens of steps.

With the same sword qi, the power of rebounding back was several times that of his slash, and the person on the opposite side was sitting there from beginning to end, so he couldn't move a single bit. If he was still persecuted by the two ancient gods at the beginning, then now Zhao Zheng is completely motivated to win. Originally, Da Chu had already prepared to make a move on the Taichu Immortal Sect before, but he was afraid of Xue Zhenren's strength so he put it on hold for the time being.

"Let's shoot together. ”

Chu Tianzi jumped up, grabbed it with one hand, the surrounding aura fluctuated sharply, and a golden dragon appeared beside him, and at the same time, the stones on the ground and the air currents in the sky all surrounded the golden dragon. One palm was struck, and the other side of the national teacher and the prime minister also shot separately, one used a talisman and the other used a book. Zhao Zheng, who was repulsed, also calmed his breath, and his breath flowed, driving countless sword curtains to form around his body, and the sword rain that covered the sky and the sun went towards Zuo Meng.

"After all, it's still a failed immortal cultivation world. ”

This so-called era of cultivating immortals, Zuo Meng used just a few hundred years to forcibly pull seedlings to help them rise, even if six or seven hundred years have passed, these people's hands-on habits are still martial arts moves, not so much Xianxia, but more appropriate to say that high martial arts, the moves are just some enlarged versions of martial arts, just like the world of wind and clouds. In comparison, the original demon monk ring name really had some magical spells, but it is a pity that this kind of understanding is extremely high, and there are too few talents who can push through the old and bring forth the new.

Zuo Meng picked up the tea in his hand and sprinkled it in front of him.

A long river spilled out of the cup, whether it was sword qi, palm techniques, talisman books, all of them were flooded by the river. After the long river annihilated the attack, they drowned towards Chu Tianzi and the others, covering the sky and the sun, this is the top-level supernatural power, sprinkling water into a river, in comparison, their attack is simply too petty, not like an immortal cultivator at all.

"Kamiai Edgeworth!"

Zhao Zheng threw the sword in his hand, the sword body trembled, and with a whoosh, it slashed through the streamer, and it actually penetrated the river, and the terrifying power split the long river in two.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zuo Meng's eyes, but he still stretched out his index finger and pointed at the tip of the flying sword.

Bite!

The flying sword made a soft sound when it touched its fingers, and the sword body trembled several times, and then turned around and returned to Zhao Zheng's hand again. And Zuo Meng, who relied on one finger to force back the flying sword, withdrew his finger and found that a ball of blood was dripping from his fingertips.

"Humane?"

Zuo Meng felt a different power from the wound than the exercises he had transmitted.

"A little creative, but not enough. ”

Zuo Meng took a sip of the cup on the table and threw it out.

After the cup flew out, it grew into the wind, and when it turned around, it turned into a huge lid like a mountain, and when the empty cover fell. In the face of the offensive like Mount Tai's overwhelming, Zhao Zheng and others instantly united, focusing their strength on the long sword, and in an instant, countless indescribable forces in the world converged into the long sword.

Zhao Zheng received the blessing of the power of humanity, and the person flew into the air, slashing through the teacup with a sword, and the momentum soared to the sky. The torn teacup was quickly restored, and by the time it fell to the ground, it had reverted to an ordinary cup, and the split halves were broken into pieces. After the blow was successful, Zhao Zheng pointed his long sword, and the tip of the sword was directly aimed at Zuo Meng in front of him.

"Teacher, you have gone mad, disciple courage, please stop killing. ”

This scene is as if the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven is facing the murderous demon king, Zuo Meng, who is sitting there, has become the evil villain and the target of the murder by the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven.

Zuo Meng smiled, putting aside these messy thoughts.

"Senior brother, holding a sword against Master is a rebellion. ”

Standing behind Zuo Meng, Du Fan, a chess saint who had been ranked second in the heavenly rankings, suddenly made a move, and a chess piece fell, attacking Zhao Zheng. Six hundred years ago, Zuo Meng accepted a group of core disciples, the two most prominent of which were Zhao Zheng and Du Fan, and after he retreated for six hundred years, these two people also became the two most famous in that group of disciples, ranking first and second respectively on the heavenly list.

When a son falls, the heavens and the earth change color.

An old man with a white beard and white hair appeared behind Du Fan, this person was Du Fan's totem in the past, and later all his magical powers were based on the totem practiced, and most of his title of chess saint was due to this totem.

The old man fell in chess, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Thousands of spells, all kinds of mysteries, I will break them with a sword. ”

Zhao Zheng and Du Fan don't know how many times they have fought, and the means of both sides are clear, not to mention that Du Fan is not Zhao Zheng's opponent, and now he still has a humane sword in his hand.

Sure enough, after a sword, the chess pieces shattered, and the totem was also affected.

It's just that Du Fan didn't flinch and shot again, and this time, all his strength burst out.

Like Zhao Zheng, Du Fan also broke through to the Merge Dao Period, his every move carried the breath of the Great Dao, and the power of the second attack was greater than the first, and in an instant, the power of the entire Blessed Land Cave Heaven seemed to be extracted, and the false sun and moon in the sky were dimmed. In an instant, the world seemed to turn into a chessboard, a huge star fell from above, and countless black and white chess pieces appeared around it, and these chess pieces formed a kind of formation, trapping everyone.

Cave Heaven Blessing?

The teacher gave him Dongtian?!!

Zhao Zheng and the others had shrunken pupils, the blessed land cave heaven and their royal family had been studying it for hundreds of years, and even opened up their own blessed land, but in terms of use and stability, it had not been as good as the blessed land of the Taichu Immortal Gate.

"Senior brother, why are you obsessed? Can't you see those who have disappeared! Teacher, he has gone crazy. ”

"Needless to say, see the truth under your hands. ”

Du Fan was unmoved, and dropped three pieces again, and the four chess pieces turned into stars under the blessing of the cave sky, falling down, and there was no way to avoid it.

Zuo Meng poured the boiled tea into the teacup, took a sip, and then stood up and walked towards the inner sanctum.

"There are already protagonists, how come there are no fateful enemies?"

This back, like the final great demon king, disdains these enemies who hit the door.

"The two of you haven't made a move yet?!!"

Zhao Zheng and the others withstood the pressure, forcibly broke through the chess saint Du Fan blessed by the cave sky, and yelled at the void.

"Waste. ”

A voice sounded, and then the coercion that covered the sky and the sun spread out from the void, and a golden figure forcibly pierced through the blessed land world, and pressed Zuo Meng below with one hand, and at the same time, the terrifying power spread from the hole, causing the entire blessed land to begin to shatter, and the cracks spread, as if they were about to shatter in the next second.