Chapter 709: Town Road
Lu Zheng was relieved at this time, observing the corpses of the Protoss in his world, and found that the monks of the same realm, the corpses of Youdao, and the strength of this true god were not comparable at all.
The corpse of this true god, just by placing it there, exudes a chaotic aura one after another, and the void is about to collapse, as if he is the center of this world.
"Perhaps, here I can successfully refine the Eighteen Purgatory!" Lu Zheng said to himself, once the Eighteen Purgatory is completely refined, the power will definitely not be weaker than ordinary middle-grade immortal weapons, or even stronger.
It's just that even now, Lu Zheng has only deduced the fifteen changes of the eighteen purgatory, and the last three have never had a clue.
The end of the battle here does not mean that the danger has disappeared, this is the horror of the battlefield, sometimes you are exhausted after a battle, and as a result, you will be profited by others.
There is nothing to complain, nothing to be unwilling, and since you have set foot on the battlefield, you should be prepared for this.
Lu Zheng reined in his breath and walked forward on the land of mountains and rivers that had long been broken, looking for Zhao Yanling's breath.
Soon, he spotted a blood-colored lake, and his gaze became cold, because ...... This is exactly what Zhao Yanling's blood turned into.
Zhao Yanling is injured!
Lu Zheng was a little incomprehensible, Zhao Yanling's strength was very strong, Lu Zheng asked himself, if he and Zhao Yanling made a move at the current stage, then his chance of victory would not exceed thirty percent.
But such a strong man is now injured, so how strong is his opponent?
Lu Zheng searched everywhere and finally found Zhao Yanling in a void.
He was very miserable at the moment, his legs had disappeared, one of his arms had been broken, only one left hand was left, and the long sword in his hand was also broken inch by inch, losing his spirituality and turning into broken copper and iron.
This scene surprised Lu Zheng, the battle had evolved to such a point, this was definitely the result of Zhao Yanling and the other party being evenly matched and fighting to the death, but I don't know what the true god who fought with Zhao Yanling was at this moment?
Lu Zheng did not hesitate, directly took out a drop of the fountain of life and integrated it into Zhao Yanling's body, Zhao Yanling's body began to recover, and his legs grew rapidly, but the wound on his right hand was always filled with a rule that eroded everything, and he could not recover.
Zhao Yanling slowly recovered, opened his eyes, and saw Lu Zheng in front of him, and said with some surprise: "This ...... Brother Lu Zheng, why are you here?"
Lu Zheng shook his head and said, "After the battle ended, I was looking for your traces, and I finally found it here, what kind of battle have you experienced, and you will be so fierce!"
Zhao Yanling sighed and said: "I have never met such a powerful true god, his eyes contain a sword that destroys the world, his fingers are sword qi and strangle everything, I haven't had time to attack him, he just snapped his fingers with a sword, knocked me back, and then rushed over, slashed my legs with one palm, and the sword qi in my eyes cut off my right arm......"
When Zhao Yanling spoke, he was surprised to find that his legs had recovered without knowing when, which made him a little overjoyed.
As a true immortal powerhouse, a master of fighting on the battlefield, it's okay if the right arm doesn't exist, but the legs must be there, otherwise it's difficult to even move, let alone fight.
"This is ......" Zhao Yanling looked at Lu Zheng in surprise, after he was cut off by that true god, he also tried to recover, but it didn't work.
Lu Zheng said: "Brother Qingsang once gave me a drop of the fountain of life, and I just happened to use it. ”
Lu Zheng doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, let's talk about Qingsang first, otherwise he is a little monk of the Three Tribulations Void Immortal, but he has such a thing as the Fountain of Life, which is really suspicious, and it is easy to make people feel ill.
But if it is Qingsang, it is different, the other party is the son of the Qingdi, and he is a quasi-king and strongman, with the fountain of life, and no one dares to say anything.
"Fountain of Life!" Zhao Yanling exclaimed, as a Flood Desolation Cultivator, he naturally understood the preciousness of the Fountain of Life, even when the World Tree was not destroyed, the output of the Fountain of Life was limited, let alone now.
The fountain of life that is now circulating in the flood is almost a handful, and it has been collected by some big people to save lives at critical moments.
Although there are other natural treasures that can do this, they are not as fast as the Fountain of Life, and there are no side effects, and they can be recovered directly.
Lu Zheng's Fountain of Life is still too weak, if it is the Fountain of Life born on the World Tree at its peak, it only takes one drop to restore the Immortal Emperor to the peak realm.
"What happened to that true god?" Lu Zheng naturally cares not about how precious the fountain of life is, for him, the fountain of life is the same as water, not to mention just a drop, even if it is a bucket, he can take it out, on the contrary, that true god makes Lu Zheng always vigilant.
Since the other party is so powerful, how could he let Zhao Yanling escape and hide here? With the strength of the other party, I am afraid that he has already found this place and killed Zhao Yanling.
"After that person seriously injured me, I used a void-breaking talisman that my master had refined for me to directly tear through the space and escape, and then hid here. Zhao Yanling said, his expression a little lonely.
This is the first time he has been so embarrassed on this battlefield.
"Let's go now, according to you, if that person is really that strong, then we can definitely find this place, after all, this place is not very far from the place where we found him before, if he finds it, the consequences will be unimaginable. Lu Zheng said to Zhao Yanling, and was about to leave directly.
Zhao Yanling was a little puzzled, and said, "Don't worry, it's really safe here, he won't look for it." ”
However, as soon as he finished speaking, in this broken void, a figure suddenly appeared, and after it appeared, his eyes looked at Lu Zheng and Zhao Yanling indifferently: "It's you, kill my servant?"
The figure's voice was indifferent, with a questioning tone, asking Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng was puzzled at first, and then reacted instantly.
The servant he said should be the true immortal he killed before.
This is very surprising, such a powerful existence is actually just someone else's servant, how appalling is this? If that true god is only his servant, then how terrifying will his strength be?
"Kill!" Lu Zheng didn't hesitate, he shot directly, and the spear of Huangquan appeared, pointing straight at the figure's neck.
"It's too weak. The figure shook his head: "The flood has already declined, there is no peerless Tianjiao appearing, only some monks who are not even in the middle of the stream, if so, you might as well surrender directly." Maybe we'll give you a chance to live. ”
Bite!
The figure raised its fingers and directly confronted the spear of Huangquan with its flesh and blood, and it made a sound of metal colliding.
"Who are you!" Lu Zheng was knocked away by the power transmitted from the spear of Huangquan, and the whole person rolled in the air twice before falling to the ground, asking with a solemn face.
"You can call me...... The town is in turmoil. The figure said lightly, and when he said the name, he actually had a sense of pride.
"Zhen Dao ......" Lu Zheng's pupils contracted: "The descendants of the God Emperor!"
Among the Twelve Divine Emperors, there is an ancient God Emperor named Zhendao God Emperor, it is rumored that this emperor once suppressed the heavens and ten thousand paths with his own strength, smelted ten thousand flames in one, and finally achieved the invincible god emperor.
Na Zhendao shook his head and said, "I'm just a side branch, far from being the bloodline of the God Emperor, in fact, if a few princes really come, the Tianjiao of your world may not even be counted as dust." ”
What Zhen Dao Canglan said was extremely terrifying, although I don't know if what he said is true or not, but it always makes people feel a little moved.
Zhen Dao Canglan sneered: "Could it be that all your emperors in the desolation have died? Or do they have no bloodline to survive? You don't even know anything about the horror of the prince!"
Zhendao Canglan didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, looking at Lu Zheng and Zhao Yanling as if they were looking at the prey that had already arrived, and they were just playing with them at the moment.
It's like a cat, after catching a mouse, it will not eat it in one bite, but will slowly play with it, enjoy the process, and wait until the mouse is exhausted and dying, and it will swallow it in one bite.
According to Zhendao Canglan, he can only barely be regarded as a middle-class in the immortal world, and there is still a long way to go from those Tianjiao, otherwise he would not have been sent here to be a miscellaneous soldier.
Obviously, in the end, Zhao Yanling's confidence was almost crushed, he had personally fought with Zhendao Canglan, and knew how powerful the other party was, and now that the other party said this, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.
Lu Zheng didn't think there was anything, he was just a Three Tribulations Void Immortal, once he was promoted to the realm of True Immortals, it would not be difficult to kill the Zhendao Vicissitudes.
However, he didn't rush to say anything, but continued to deal with the vicissitudes of the town.
The other party was playing with them, like playing with prey, and Lu Zheng was not looking for an opportunity and was ready to leave at any time.
"You're still exaggerating, it's just the son of the God Emperor, if they really dare to come, then I'll kill them. Lu Zheng said confidently.
"Oh, do you know what the Sons of the God Emperor represent? they have been the best cultivation resources and the most subtle spells since they were born, so why do you compare to them?" Zhen Dao Canglan sneered.
Lu Zheng said lightly: "Just because I am only a three-tribulation void immortal now, but I can kill the true god, is this reason enough?"
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