Seeing this, Zhong Shen snorted, and thrust the giant sword in his hand into the ground in front of him, and with a "boom", the entire ground trembled slightly.

The golden giant sword sank into the ground for nearly half of the time, and the face of the brocade-clothed young man on the opposite side changed again, but he immediately sneered, opened his mouth and spewed out a golden talisman, and turned into a fragment of golden text.

"Roar!"

In the flickering of the golden text, a three- or four-foot-tall bronze skin wrestler phantom appeared above the young man's head, and after raising his head and roaring angrily, he completely disappeared into the brocade-clothed young man's body.

"Bang"!

Gongsun Yuanwu just stepped forward and took a step, his body suddenly skyrocketed by half, his skin turned from white to bronze, and the translucent small axe in his hand just turned around, and turned into a giant axe half a foot long in the wind and snow, the surface was crystal clear, and the dense runes were clearly visible.

Gongsun Yuan grabbed the axe with both hands, his expression was a little difficult, and he slashed at the void where Zhong Shen was without the slightest hesitation.

The sound of "swish" was loud, and the wind and snow turned into a white and cold air rolled wildly from the giant axe.

Seeing this, Tang Hongling and the others hurriedly avoided it with their bodies flashing.

Zhong Shen's eyes narrowed, his body did not move at all, and with a "poof", a golden giant sword in one hand was pulled out from the ground, and he also slashed at the opposite wind and snow, and a golden hurricane instantly swept the blizzard into the air.

But at this moment, the void above him fluctuated, and Gongsun Yuanwu's huge body appeared silently, and after the hideous color appeared on his face, the crystal giant axe slashed down quickly.

Zhong Shen didn't panic at all, he let out a low shout, and the void fluctuations behind him came, and three blue giant bird-headed phantoms appeared at the same time, and the golden giant sword slashed upwards with his backhand.

A thunderclap in the sky!

A huge dazzling ball of light emerged, burst open in an instant, and circles of astonishing waves of qi rolled wildly in all directions.

Zhong Shen only felt that his arms were numb, and his whole body suddenly became three points shorter, and he hurriedly lowered his head and swept it, only to find that his legs were directly two feet deep in the ground.

"This Gongsun Yuanwu has a lot of strength!" Zhong Yiyun, who was watching from the side, lost his voice when he saw this.

"You really think it's his own power, but it's just with the help of the power of the Wan Jun Fu. I didn't expect this kind of ancient strong talisman to be shared by the Gongsun family. Tang Hongling said with a solemn expression.

"Wan Jun Talisman? is the legendary ancient talisman that can bless the power of Wan Jun? Doesn't it mean that the materials used in this kind of talisman are too rare and have long been lost?" Zhong Yiyun was taken aback when he heard this.

"The so-called lost is just that new ones cannot be made, but the original existing talismans can be preserved forever. Tang Hongling said lightly.

The girl was a little stunned.

Murong Shuang looked at the situation in the battle group, but he showed a worried look.

"Come again. The sound of Gongsun Yuanwu's wild laughter came from the void above, and with the sound of breaking the air, the huge axe shadow flashed and slashed down.

"Well, that's exactly what I mean. ”

Zhong Shen shouted, and the blue crystal on the surface of his body suddenly spread again and covered his whole body, turning into a delicate armor, and at the same time, two more giant bird-headed phantoms appeared behind him, turning into five heads, and he stepped on the ground with one foot again, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

There was another earth-shattering loud bang, and the nearby void was blurry and distorted, humming.

"Whoosh!"

Half of the axe shot out from the wave of air, slashing heavily on the stone wall next to it, and after another muffled sound, a figure also shot down from the same place, falling to the ground in a herringbone shape, and the nearby bluestone spider webs shattered.

"Childe!"

When the two palace maids saw the appearance of the figure clearly, they were shocked and hurriedly rushed over.

The figure that was knocked down was Gongsun Yuanwu, whose body had returned to its original appearance, lying on the ground for a long time and unable to get up, and still holding the handle of a half-long long axe in his hand.

Tang Hongling and Zhong Yiyun were both surprised when they saw this scene, and Murong Shuang's face showed joy.

With a "whoosh", Zhong Shen also appeared on the ground nearby, holding a golden giant sword in one hand, his eyes expressionless, and strode straight towards where Gongsun Yuanwu was.

"What are you going to do, stop!"

Seeing this, the two palace maids were furious, and one flipped a single one, and suddenly two more bamboo-like things appeared in their hands, aiming at Zhong Shen. The other threw out two iron balls with his sleeves raised, and after a creak and deformation on the ground, he suddenly turned into two swarthy wolves.

Zhong Shen snorted, and his steps did not stop at all, but the golden giant sword in his hand was horizontally in front of him, and he was about to swing it again.

"Wait!" At this moment, Tang Hongling suddenly spoke.

"Miss Tang wants to stop Zhong?" Zhong Shen asked without looking back.

"Persuasion can't be talked about, I just remind Brother Zhong that the Gongsun family is not only famous for its puppetry, but also for a unique secret system of filthy yin thunder, which is infinitely powerful, and Gongsun disciples don't know how many strong enemies they have used to die together. Tang Hongling said slowly.

"Filthy Yin Thunder?" Zhong Shen paused for the first time when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Gongsun Yuanwu, who was lying on his stomach and did not move.

"Unexpectedly, I also have a day of relying on filthy yin and thunder to protect myself. Zhong Shen is right, this son can be regarded as remembering this name. The young man in brocade, who was protected by two women in palace clothes, sat up slowly, his face was like white paper, the corners of his mouth were bloody, he looked at Zhong Shen with gloomy eyes, and spread one palm on his chest.

In the palm of the hand, there is a thumb-sized purple bead, covered with dense gray silk, but it shrinks and rises like a living thing, so it is not weird.

"Filthy Yin Thunder, the Gongsun Family Refinery Master used 10,000 years of filth and blended with the thunder and lightning outside the sky to refine the Yin Thunder, and one can destroy all the living beings in Lixu. Zhong Shen looked at the beads in the hands of the young man in brocade, his face was expressionless, but he said slowly.

"Boy, you just need to know how good it is. Listen, throw the Jin Ge sword to my son-in-law now, otherwise ......" Seeing this, the round-faced palace maid named Xiaoling opened her mouth with great joy and threatened, but before the words fell, suddenly the figure on the opposite side flickered.

"Boom" There were two loud bangs, and the two wolf-shaped puppets that seemed to be majestic burst open in the golden sword light in an instant, Zhong Shen appeared near the front with a sword in one hand, and said lightly: "Otherwise, what?"

The words in the mouth of the round-faced palace maid had already stopped abruptly, her face was full of anger, and she didn't seem to dare to believe that her son-in-law had taken out a filthy yin thunder, and the other party dared to make such a big move.

When Tang Hongling and others saw this, they also had different expressions.

"What guts, what do you want?" Gongsun Yuanwu's face twitched twice, but he looked very calm.

"Hand over the storage bag, get out of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion for me, and don't appear in front of me. Zhong Shen slammed the golden giant sword forward and said.

"No way, I'm going to go to the third layer to sample things this time, and I won't give up even if I die with you. I can't give you the storage bag, but I can give you three thousand spirit jade, and you and I will stop there. Gongsun Yuanwu replied without hesitation.

"Take out five thousand spirit jade, and I will allow you to enter the third layer. Zhong Shen looked at the young man in brocade for a while, as if judging the truth of the other party's previous words, before he replied coldly.

"Yes, the value of the things here is more than enough. Gongsun Yuanwu nodded without thinking, put away the handle of half of the axe in his hand, took off a leather bag from his waist, and threw it out.

Zhong Shen was a little surprised to see that the other party behaved so crisply, but as soon as he took the leather bag and swept it inside with his divine thoughts, he immediately turned around and left without saying a word, and at the same time, the golden giant sword in his hand disappeared in a flash, and the blue crystal armor on his body retracted into the blood imprint on his wrist at an astonishing speed.

Seeing this, Tang Hongling's pupils shrank slightly, as if she remembered something.

Zhong Yiyun waited until Zhong Shen walked back, but took the initiative to lean over and asked with wide eyes, "Did you really let that guy go like this?"

"What if you don't let it go, can you really die with him?" Zhong Shen replied angrily.

"Coward, although the power of that filthy yin thunder is famous, the real power may not be as powerful as it is rumored. If it were Zhong Daotian, he would definitely not let the other party go like this. Zhong Yiyun pouted and said.

"Zhong Daotian is Zhong Daotian, I am me! If you want to know if the power of the Filthy Yin Thunder is true, you can go up and try it yourself. When Zhong Shen heard this, he glanced at the woman.

Although he relied on the power of the bloodline of the nine ghost doves to gain the upper hand in this battle, the other party, as the eldest son of the Gongsun family, could not have any other means of pressing the bottom of the box except for the filthy yin thunder. Although he was confident in the true power of the bloodline mark, he never wanted to really force the other party to fight hard.