Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"Okay, enough friends. ”

After speaking, Yu Zecheng rushed out, and at the moment of rushing out, thirteen purple ink Jiao came out of thin air and rushed towards the thirteen people opposite.

At the same time as the Purple Ink Jiao flew out, the four Ink Flame Purple Fire Refining Heart Gang came out of their bodies, and those immortal cultivators on the opposite side immediately changed color, some of them resisted with their imperial magic weapons, some set up defensive shields to defend, and some turned around to dodge.

Yu Zecheng hid behind Zimo Jiao, this is a habit developed in the netherworld, the more powerful the evil ghosts there, the more secrets are hidden, and Yu Zecheng also developed this habit in the process of unknowingly.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng sent out nine battering rams at the same time, and he deliberately avoided the four of these people who were relatively high in cultivation. After the battering ram was issued, as soon as the true yuan decreased, he immediately started to burn blood**, and the true yuan soared.

Now Yu Zecheng is already at the innate intermediate level, and if he doesn't release a few battering rams like before, the true yuan will be exhausted. These nine battering rams were released at the same time, silently and colorlessly, but a special technique was used, and the consumption of the true yuan was twice that of the normal release, but after activating the divine power of its own blood, the true yuan was immediately restored, and it was still soaring.

This battering ram was hidden under the attack of the purple ink jiao, and hit the opponent first, and suddenly these immortal cultivators who set up a protective cover, the resisters of the imperial envoy magic weapon, were shocked by this battering ram, and their expressions were in a trance, and then the four ink flame purple fire refining heart gangs arrived, and in the moment of trance, refining their protection and defense, and then they screamed, turned into a ball of flames, and were burned into charcoal.

Yu Zecheng mastered the interval between the hammer and fire extremely accurately, this side of the halo, that is, the time of a breath, that side of the flame reached, instantly cut into the weakest point of the other party.

Create weaknesses, attack weaknesses, see the essence between square inches, Yu Zecheng killed nine people in an instant, no matter what secret magic immortal method he had, he didn't release a single move, all of them were refined by the flames.

This instantaneous combat technique, on the one hand, came from Yu Zecheng's innate combat instincts, and on the other hand, when destroying the Dry Demon Spirit Venerable Sect, the experience of controlling the Yuanying puppet was of great benefit to him, and it had a designated influence on his battles, and his horizons became extremely broad.

The nine battering rams were released, and Yu Zecheng had already rushed towards the remaining five people, automatically ignoring the great monk among them, because this person raised a circle of light on his body to defend, this circle of light looked familiar, and Yu Zecheng immediately gave up the attack on him.

The remaining three, one of them instantly retreated twenty zhang away, far away from the attack of the purple ink jiao, ready to take out the magic weapon to counterattack, but he didn't notice that there was a long whip on the ground rolled down the ground to his feet, and pulled him down with a sharp pull, pulling him to roll wildly on the ground, this is the purple ink Jiao rushed up, it was a tear, and suddenly this person's body was torn to pieces, and even the defensive shield was not released.

The other two immortal cultivators are both innate realms and are masters among the crowd. One of them released a bead magic weapon, this bead magic weapon flashed in the air, absorbing all the four Ink Flame Purple Fire Refining Heart Gang that the Purple Ink Jiao attacked him, and the other person released a third-order flying sword, a sword flew up, the sword was like a flying star, and all the Ink Flame Purple Fire Refining Heart Gang and Purple Ink Jiao were all smashed in one sword.

After Yu Zecheng released nine battering rams, the two flying swords also appeared silently, flying out of the darkness without any light, and suddenly the five elements of the reverse biochemical dragon sword transformed in the air, turning into a green dragon claw, firmly grasping the opponent's flying sword, and another sword light instantly cut into the opponent's defense, and the sword light flashed, and before the person could react, his head had already flew.

At this time, the screams of the nine people next to him sounded, flames were generated, and Yu Zecheng jumped forward, heading straight for the person who sent out the orb magic weapon.

The man's color changed suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, all his companions died, and when he was in danger, he roared, and the bead magic weapon was a color change, and he wanted to use the strongest move to attack instead of defend.

Yu Zecheng had already rushed under the orb magic weapon, and a huge qi claw appeared, grabbing the orb magic weapon in the air fiercely, blocking the fierce attack it was about to send.

At this moment, he had already rushed in front of the other party, the man shouted, and suddenly several defenses appeared on his body, and he shouted:

"My uncle and grandfather are the Sect Master of the Heartless Sect, Ziluo Zhenjun, you can't kill me......"

Yu Zecheng didn't care who his uncle and grandfather were, he was just going to send out an armor-piercing cone, and when he heard this, he sent out four armor-piercing cones in a row, and the first armor-piercing cone broke through all the defenses issued by the other party, but a golden curtain automatically rose on the opponent's body, and the armor-piercing cone hit the golden curtain and was extinguished immediately, the second one hit the same point and was also extinguished, and the third one also hit this point, or was it the same extinguished.

The fourth hit this point in a row, and suddenly the golden curtain began to shake, revealing an unstable momentum, at this time Yu Zecheng grabbed this flaw, the fifth armor-piercing cone has been issued, this blow penetrated the golden curtain, hit the opponent's chest, this person's chest is a rise, and then the "bulging" back bone exploded, and a one-foot-sized hole exploded in the back, at this time the golden curtain was still running, and the splattered flesh and blood did not fly out at all, all of which were blocked by the golden curtain.

There was also a roar behind Yu Zecheng, this person was also a ruthless character, seeing that Yu Zecheng didn't care about his identity and attacked mercilessly, he immediately blew up the bead magic weapon and wanted to die with him, but it was still a step too late, and he could only shatter Yu Zecheng's innate grappling hand.

At this time, the flames on the nine people were extinguished, their screams had just ended, and in the blink of an eye, only a few dozen breaths were left, only one monk was left standing there, and the other twelve people were all dead. Jiang Laohei and Ma Lishan all looked at Yu Zecheng stupidly, unable to believe their eyes.

The monk stood there without moving, the purple ink Jiao that attacked him didn't know when it was actually removed by him, there was a circle of light on him, Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered that he had seen it there, this was the Rakshasa Desperate Body Protector Vajra Cover that the Purple Ridge Three Male Boss Blue-eyed King Kong had used, but his light shield was not like the thirteenth layer of the Blue-Eyed King Kong, but a full eighteenth layer.

余Zecheng says:

"A disciple of the Rakshasa Vajra Sect?"

The monk replied:

"Exactly, in the Lower Rakshasa Vajra Sect Hui Ran is also, I have no conflict with you, you ask that brother and sister to give me the Seven Degrees of Gold, and I will leave. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked, seven degrees of gold is a rare material necessary for making storage magic weapons. Now most of the immortal cultivators use storage bags and Qiankun bags, and these storage magic weapons can be manufactured by all major factions.

However, the best storage tools are storage belts, storage bracelets, storage rings and other storage magic weapons, they have a large storage capacity, safe and reliable, unlike storage bags anyone can break the ban, but they are also priceless.

The technology of making these storage magic weapons has been mastered by all major sects, but the material is difficult to collect, and this material is the seventh degree of gold, no wonder the Wen brothers and sisters looked nervous after buying this item.

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"They didn't abandon me just now, and I won't abandon them now, you go, I don't want to kill you. ”

The monk laughed and said:

"Don't be ashamed, are you going to say that I'm leaving? This long whip magic weapon around me is afraid that it will be waiting for me to leave, send me on my way. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Now that you can see it, come on, they're all waiting for you to hit the road together. ”

In the process of Yu Zecheng talking to him, the remaining ten purple ink Jiao slowly adjusted their positions and surrounded the monk, and at the same time, Yu Zecheng's long whip also surrounded the monk's side, laying down a formation, but this was recognized by the monk.

As soon as he stepped on the road, the ten Purple Ink Jiao immediately all spewed out the Wuhuo Tianze Prison, and in an instant, countless fire rains fell within a radius of a hundred meters where the monk was, and that area turned into a Flame Ze Country.

Yu Zecheng stared at the monk, waiting for the moment he escaped from this area to strike a thunderous blow. But to Yu Zecheng's surprise, the monk stood in the sea of fire, chanting with his palms together, the aura on his body flickered, this flame Zeguo had no effect on him, he stood in the magma, looking at everyone with a smile, this Rakshasa Desperate Body Protector Vajra Cover is really the best in the world.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand, and suddenly all the eleven purple ink Jiao disappeared and returned to the acupoints on his body, they had already used all their magical powers, even if they remained in the air, they had no effect.

The high temperature emitted by the ground, the sandy land within a radius of 100 meters was completely refined, and Yu Zecheng did not have that kind of super defensive Rakshasa Desperate Protector Vajra Cover, he would not have stepped into this lava country.

The monk raised his voice and said:

"Good means, but not enough for me. ”

After speaking, he walked over step by step, stepping on the lava and walking towards Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng smiled with his back hand and looked at the monk.

Every step the monk takes, the foot falls, like a giant hammer hitting the ground, the surrounding heaven and earth is a shock, every step he takes, the momentum on his body is full of points, and his body is also marked with a point, and the skin of his body begins to glow with gold and iron.

Wen Qing shouted:

"It's not good, this is the earth arhat body of the Rakshasa Vajra Sect, after a hundred steps, with the power of heaven and earth, turn into an Arhat golden body, hurry up and attack him, otherwise after the law is completed, no one will be invincible. ”

Yu Zecheng just looked at the monk with a smile, silently waiting for him to finish the hundred steps, and the moment he walked out of the Ze country, the last step of the hundred steps fell, Yu Zecheng rushed over, and the two flying swords reincarnated up and down, launching a fierce attack on the monk.

The monk roared, and eighteen prayer beads flew out of his body against Yu Zecheng's double swords, and he himself hit the bell with an arhat and rushed over in the face of Yu Zecheng.

A huge whirlwind rose around the two of them, and gray smoke flew up, and all the people around them were suddenly swept up in the smoke and dust. Inside the gray smoke, the sound of gold and iron sounded wildly, the sound of explosions continued, and the earth trembled.

Jiang Laohei and Wen's brothers and sisters had to retreat step by step under the sweep of this gray smoke, and Ma Lishan wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as he was rolled up by this gray smoke, he was knocked out ten meters away by the impact fluctuations emitted from it.

This battle seems to be a long time, and it seems to be a short time, the gray smoke dissipates in an instant, Yu Zecheng strolled out, although his shirt was torn, his body was bruised, but he was leisurely, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, the monk stood there, his eyes were wide open, and suddenly "touch, touch, touch" countless blood mist erupted on his body, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

(To be continued)