Chapter 162: Bronze Flying Squirrel

The intense killing intent was like a sharp blade, stabbing at Zheng Feng fiercely, making his body tense up suddenly, and he was shocked when he noticed that the other party's cultivation had actually broken through to the middle stage of Jindan.

If the other party only has the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, he is sure that he can deal with it, but in the middle stage of Jindan, this probability is reduced by a few points.

Instead of suddenly making a move on him as he had imagined, Blood Dance Clothes glared at him fiercely, left a word, and then left quickly.

"Remember your Chengruo!" this was left behind by the Blood Dance Costume when he left.

Zheng Feng felt heavy in his heart, as if there was something more all of a sudden, looking at the back of the blood dance clothes leaving, he felt a little dull, and an indescribable feeling slowly fermented in his heart.

In his memory, Blood Dance Clothes was destined to become Mo Tianya's woman, and the Blood Spirit Gate would eventually betray humans and join the camp of Meteor.

"Only by becoming stronger can we save all this!" Zheng Feng muttered to himself in his heart, the confusion on his face disappeared and became more determined.

The teleportation mark in his right hand could still be used once, and Zheng Feng pressed it on top of the Bagua Circle, and a white light curtain appeared.

Zheng Feng looked at the core of the Huangquan Ghost City, the stone tower, the golden light shield outside had disappeared at this moment, and he secretly screamed in his heart, he and the blood dance clothes didn't know how long they had been trapped in that palace, if the second layer of the octagonal broken tower was taken away by the Xuanyin Master, it would be troublesome.

The light curtain flashed in front of him, and the picture suddenly changed to the interior of the stone tower, which has seven floors, and each floor is arranged with numerous challenges.

As long as you complete the challenge, you will receive a reward and the qualification to move on to the next level, which will become more and more difficult with each level.

The line of sight quickly crossed the lower floors, and finally found that the Zombie Dao and the Xuanyin Master were both blocked in the sixth layer, and the last layer was only one step away.

Zheng Feng secretly shouted in his heart that he was glad that if he took another step at night, maybe the Octagonal Broken Tower was really taken away by others.

There was no one behind the Venerable Xuanyin, and those disciples were all blocked in the first five layers, and he looked very embarrassed now, as if he had received minor injuries.

The iron-armored bronze corpse in front of the zombie Taoist has completely disappeared, and the remains of an iron-armored bronze corpse can be seen not far away.

The two Jindan early stage monks were blocked at the entrance of the seventh layer at the moment, and no matter how they attacked, they couldn't take a step forward.

In front of them was a half-human-tall spirit beast, Zheng Feng immediately recognized that familiar figure, it was one of his spirit beasts in his previous life.

The Bronze Flying Squirrel, ranked forty-fifth on the ground list, is covered in copper-colored skin, which allows it to withstand any attack below its cultivation level.

At the same time, it has a pair of bat-like wings on its back, which makes it have a speed far beyond that of ordinary people, and it moves like a phantom, making it impossible for its enemies to lock on.

If history hadn't changed, the Copper Flying Squirrel at this time should be the strength of the middle of the Third Order.

Behind the Venerable Master Xuan Yin appeared a demonic phant, two gray arms covered with scales the size of copper coins, and only three sharp claws on the palms, on which a large ball of green flames rose.

"Die!" the Venerable Master Xuanyin shouted a little irritably, and with a wave of his arms, a large cloud of green ghost fire erupted.

The red copper flying squirrel suddenly turned into a phantom, and the green ghost fire slammed into the ground, and the main stone tower shook slightly.

Creak!

The red bronze flying squirrel grinned at the Venerable Master Xuanyin, a pair of small red eyes stared at him fiercely, and then disappeared in place in an instant, and then suddenly appeared on the side of the Venerable Xuanyin.

The Venerable Master Xuanyin was obviously on guard, and the demonic arm wrapped around the green flame slammed into the copper flying squirrel.

Rumble!

The demon's arm struck the copper flying squirrel hard, and then was slapped away like a sandbag, but the other party just rolled quickly on the ground, and then rushed towards the Master Xuanyin again.

The Venerable Master Xuanyin suddenly felt a headache, this red copper flying squirrel could not be beaten to death, but it was amazingly fast, and after being entangled, it was endless, making him quite embarrassed.

"You dare!"

The Master of Xuanyin let out a loud shout and once again knocked the copper flying squirrel away, and the two long demon arms slammed towards the location of the entrance to the seventh floor.

The zombie Taoist took advantage of the fact that the Master Xuanyin was entangled by the red copper flying squirrel and wanted to sneak into the seventh layer, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the other party.

Before the demon arm was slapped, a strong yin qi rushed to the yin side, and the zombie Taoist did not dare to hold it up, and his figure quickly flashed to avoid the opponent's attack.

The red copper flying squirrel got up from the ground again, a pair of small eyes turned in a circle, and re-guarded the position of the entrance, looking at the zombie Taoist vigilantly.

The scene was eerily quiet, and a fragile balance was formed between the three, and neither of them would break this balance first.

Zheng Feng looked through the light curtain and quietly watched all this happening, the red copper flying squirrel was the guardian spirit beast of the seventh layer, and inside it was the second layer of the octagonal broken tower.

Whoever gets the second layer of the Octagonal Broken Tower inside will also be able to command the Red Copper Flying Squirrel, which is equivalent to getting a powerful boost from the middle of the third order.

The Venerable Master Xuanyin was the first to break this tranquility and said, "If this continues, none of us will be able to enter, and the blood-colored passage outside will be about to close, you don't want to go back empty-handed, right?"

The hoarse voice of the zombie Taoist sounded, and a pair of sunken eyes were like skeletons, and asked, "What are your good ideas?"

"Let's join forces and kill this copper flying squirrel first, as for the treasures inside, naturally each depends on their strength. The Venerable Master Xuanyin suggested.

The zombie Taoist was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

Zheng Feng felt that something was vaguely wrong, and the Xuanyin Venerable and the Zombie Daoist seemed to be ready to join forces, and the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight in his heart was instantly shattered.

He originally wanted to wait for the other party to lose both, and then he suddenly made a move, directly teleporting in and taking away the Octagonal Broken Tower, so that the resistance would be much less.

These Jindan period monks are old and refined, and they will not fight to the death until they see the real treasure, and at this moment, they are slowly approaching the red copper flying squirrel at the same time.

Zheng Feng made a decision immediately, taking advantage of the fact that the other party's attention was focused on the red copper flying squirrel, and the teleportation mark in his right hand suddenly flashed, and then disappeared in place.

The demon arm behind Master Xuanyin grabbed the copper flying squirrel fiercely, but it was easily dodged by the other party, but the zombie Taoist was already waiting there.

The zombie Taoist stretched out his right hand, and the palm that was exposed* was like the hand bones of a dried corpse, without any flesh and blood.

However, the surface of each hand bone exuded a faint silver, and his claws suddenly grasped the body of the red copper flying squirrel, and suddenly a large piece of flesh fell off.