Zhen Zheng sneered and said, "It's okay to let me hand over the Mansion Master's Order, as long as you tell me about the Annihilation in the Dugu Clan, I will give you all my tokens!"

Chu Qian's three people changed color at the same time, from shock to incredible, and finally to deep taboo and ruthless. Zhen Zheng watched the expressions of the three of them change, and he was more sure of the existence of the annihilation, but how to find out this annihilation was extremely difficult.

Chu Qian returned to normalcy and said calmly, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I've changed my mind now," Chu Gan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said fiercely, "You must die today!"

The Twelfth Immortal Venerable beside Chu Qian stood up, his body was wrapped with gray-white cloth belts, only revealing a pair of gray eyes, staring at Zhen Zheng like a poisonous snake, sneering, and said, "I was not easy to do it in the territory of the Dugu clan last time, no one will come to save you this time, I will refine you into ghosts in my ghost mist!" After finishing speaking, an extremely cold aura was released, enveloping everyone, and at the same time, a layer of gray dense fog was instantly shrouded in the entire hall.

The twelfth immortal is a half-step Qi Ancestor, and his strength is better than that of Pixiu Holy Ancestor, the old monk with the highest cultivation among all people is paralyzed on the ground, his breath is weak, almost silent, and the weaker Shi Tiancheng is also seriously injured on the ground, with a mixture of despair and remorse on his face. Even if Zhen Zheng transforms into a sword ghost, he is only a Qi Emperor, and he is still a world away from a half-step Qi Ancestor.

Zhen Zheng transformed into a sword ghost and released a blood-red Dao Qi, the dense mist came into contact with the red Dao Qi, crackling, emitting bursts of foul odor, this dense mist can absorb people's Dao Qi, but Zhen Zheng's Dao Qi seems to have a restraining effect on it. However, the dense fog was too huge, compressing Zhen Zheng's Dao Qi into the range of one person, and the surrounding Xiaomei and Shi Tiancheng and others had no way to deal with this strange fog, only to see Xiaomei and Shi Tiancheng faint, and Shi Zicheng could barely support it.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground like a dead tree, he was completely shrouded in a thick fog, and everyone couldn't feel his breath, suddenly, two eyes were like lightning, piercing through this strange fog, like the first dawn of the world, shooting towards the twelfth immortal deity.

The twelfth Immortal Venerable didn't expect the old monk to be able to launch such a powerful attack, and it was too late for a while, so he directly met the golden light with both hands, only to hear the sound of "boom", like a landslide, like a tsunami, and the two clouds of blood floated in the fog, mixed with the dense fog, adding a strong smell of blood to this hall.

"Old Immortal, you didn't even have a surname taken by the Heart Eater Talisman?" the Twelfth Immortal Venerable roared angrily, the surrounding fog quickly dissipated, and the hall was empty again.

The statue-like old monk stood up slowly, the wrinkles on his face expanded rapidly, became more fine, and finally cracked like a crack, the old monk shook his body, raising countless dust and fine soil, the old monk's height was much shorter, and he became much thinner, the wrinkles on his skin disappeared, and the skin was much smoother, but the color became no different from that of stone.

"Amitabha, where did I get the heart of this stone body?" the old monk said lightly, walked to Shi Tiancheng's side, glanced at Shi Tiancheng who had passed out, his eyes revealed a wisp of kindness and unbearability, and with a flick of his fingers, a pure Dao qi was injected into Shi Tiancheng's body, Shi Tiancheng's face suddenly became ruddy, and his breath also stabilized.

Chu Qian's brows furrowed slightly, he snorted, and said, "It turns out that you have already been reincarnated and achieved a stone body, but this time I made a mistake." After a pause, Chu Qian narrowed his eyes and licked his lips, "But what I just said remains the same, you all have to die!"

Zhen Zheng saw that the old monk was full of Buddha's might, and he said in his heart that he would not let go of Chu Qian and the others this time, they had already regarded themselves as a thorn in their eyes, and the enmity with the Black Hades Temple could not be resolved at all, and Zhen Zheng would definitely not be soft and leave troubles in the future. However, listening to Chu Gan's tone, it seemed that he was still full of confidence in the three of him, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, a wisp of gloom floated in Zhen Zheng's heart, and a bad premonition quietly arose.

The surroundings were silent, as silent as night, and the old monk's face was cloudy, as if he was guarding against a strong enemy that appeared at any time.

"Yes, reincarnated Qi Ancestor! It is worthy of the Shi family, which has existed for more than 7,000 years, and it still has a bit of a background. A flat, almost emotionless voice sounded, and everyone didn't notice when a long-haired young man appeared next to Chu Qian, his long black hair was draped over his shoulders, a pair of ink-black eyes were as deep as a black hole, and the young man's fists had tattoos of a dark dark dragon, which was particularly eye-catching.

Zhen Zheng's heart froze, "It turned out to be him!" When Zhen Zheng saw Dugu Xiaoyue for the first time, he pulled out the white jade sword, Xiaoyue flew away like crazy, Zhen Zheng chased it back, and met this person on the way back. At that time, he was not a Qi Emperor, but now it seems that he is probably also a disguise, and his real strength will not be lower than that of Qi Ancestor.

"It's a waste of a precious Heart-Eater. The young man glanced at Chu Gan, and when Chu Qian saw that the young man seemed to be deliberately blaming himself, he suddenly turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "It's because the subordinates are not properly prepared and haven't figured out the details of this old monk." ”

The young man retracted his gaze lightly, and did not blame Chu Gan, he gradually moved his gaze to Zhen Zheng, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously recognizing this young man who had a relationship with him.

"Are you Zhen Zheng?" asked the long-haired young man, his voice still flat.

"Yes, who are you?" asked Zhen Zheng.

"I am the third Hades King of the Black Hades Temple, Mo Ran. The long-haired young man said slowly, his inky eyes blinking slightly, and his calm eyes flickered slightly.

"The Third Hades?" Zhen Zheng said in a low voice, he didn't know what this Third Hades meant, but this person was absolutely terrifying. The old monk's gaze was never more solemn, and he said to Zhen Zheng, "There is a master in the Black Hades Temple, four kings, and twelve Hades Venerables, this person is actually the third Hades King, and he must be the realm of true immortals!

Zhen Zheng's heart sank, he didn't expect this long-haired young man to be so prominent, Zhen Zheng remembered that the ancient troll summoned by Chu Qian should have been one of the four kings, "You deal with this third Hades King, and the Twelfth Hades Venerable will be handed over to me to deal with!"

The old monk was stunned, he knew that Zhen Zheng was not as simple as only the Qi Master, and he wanted Zhen Zheng to deal with Chu Qian or Xiahou Tianqi, but he didn't expect Zhen Zheng to ask to fight against the Twelfth Hades Venerable, and it didn't look like he was joking, could it be that he also hid his strength?

The old monk glanced at Zhen Zheng deeply, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful!" )