Chapter 117: The Power of Desolation?

Zhen Zheng was slightly surprised, it turned out that the empress used "Ling Tian Proud Yu Decision" to point out the Pixiu Holy Ancestor, and it took her one-third of her Dao Qi to make the Pixiu Holy Ancestor suffer a slight injury, and the empress almost made the Pixiu Holy Ancestor's soul fly away with one finger, and the gap was really not half a point. After all, the gap in strength is an insurmountable gap, Zhen Zheng thinks when he can reach the height of the empress, he just thinks about it, and he doesn't expect to get that kind of power.

"I am very familiar with the empress's clansmen, if you dare to be unfavorable to this world, I will ask her old man to deal with you!" Zhen Zheng threatened, of course he deceived the Pixiu Holy Ancestor, the empress has been missing for 10,000 years, and the last person to see her is probably this Pixiu Holy Ancestor.

Pixiu Holy Ancestor's face changed greatly, his eyes swayed, and he thought for a long time and finally shouted, "Stinky boy, you bluff me, what a goddess, how can she listen to your little miscellaneous fish." ”

Zhen Zheng took out the white jade sword, shook it in front of him, and said to the Pixiu Holy Ancestor, "Pixiu old monster, this sword was left by the goddess back then, and the Dugu clan regarded it as a symbol of the empress, I don't know if you recognize it?"

Pixiu Holy Ancestor rubbed his eyes vigorously, he had never seen the empress's sword back then, because he was not qualified to let the empress draw the sword at all, and the empress would defeat him with one finger, so he didn't know the authenticity of this sword, but Zhen Zheng said it so confidently that he had to carefully screen and carefully look for the uniqueness of this white jade sword. But after looking at it for a long time, Pixiu Holy Ancestor still didn't feel the extraordinaryness of the white jade sword, no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary sword, it has neither a sword spirit, nor a spiritual cultivation, just like the empress, a god uses this ordinary thing? Pixiu Holy Ancestor didn't believe Zhen Zheng's words more and more.

Pixiu Holy Ancestor's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and finally hugged his fist to Zhen Zheng and said, "I don't know that the Lord is a friend of the goddess. If you have offended just now, please atone for your sins. ”

Zhen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, the boulder in his heart finally fell, and the Pixiu Holy Ancestor still chose to believe in himself, after all, the empress was too terrifying, and the Pixiu Holy Ancestor did not dare to take risks. Zhen Zheng waved his hand and said. "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't endanger this world, I won't blame the past. ”

Pixiu Holy Ancestor said respectfully to Zhen Zheng, "Please don't mention the matter after you go back, I'm afraid that the goddess will send the two immortals of Xuan Ming around her to take my life when they learn about this matter." ”

Zhen Zheng frowned, what are the two immortals of Xuan Ming, he has never heard of it, maybe it was the servant around the empress when she came to this world, Zhen Zheng thought to himself.

"No problem. What kind of identity does the empress have, how can she care about an ant like you, the two immortals of Xuan Ming are also peerless powers, and they will not surrender their identities to trouble you. Zhen Zheng continued to flicker.

The corners of Pixiu Holy Ancestor's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, and his eyes were full of banter when he looked at Zhen Zheng, "I just casually talked about a Xuanming and two immortals, but you are not slow to take it." ”

Zhen Zheng secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was tricked. There are no Xuan Ming two immortals around the goddess at all, but they are made up by the Pixiu Holy Ancestor to test herself. Now his lies are self-defeating, this stinky old monster is really cunning.

"Stinky boy, I see that you consumed a lot of Dao Qi with one move just now, I don't know how many times you can use that trick?" Pixiu Holy Ancestor showed a cruel smile, licked his lips, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhen Zheng teleported out for miles. But as soon as he appeared, he saw a pair of magic fists, as if they were from the Nine Hells, and the thunder slammed into Zhen Zheng, Zhen Zheng split out the white jade sword, and burst out with the true intent of the sword. The awe-inspiring righteousness collided with the demon fist, and Zhen Zheng fell to the ground like a meteor, smashing out a bottomless huge pit.

Although the true intent of the sword path is the means of the sword path qi ancestor, Zhen Zheng is only the qi master after all, and his strength is not the same as that of the Pixiu Holy Ancestor. Pixiu Holy Ancestor stood beside the deep pit and stretched out his right hand, and the land within a radius of ten miles of the giant pit was pulled out of the ground, like a "little moon", and there was a huge "crater" above the "little moon".

The Pixiu Holy Ancestor's right hand shook suddenly, and the little moon instantly turned into a handful of dust, drifting away with the wind.

"That kid isn't there, but I can't sense his location, where has he gone? It's strange, it's strange that he can travel through this small world, it's impossible!" said Pixiu Holy Ancestor to himself.

The vegetation of the surrounding thousands of miles quickly withered, the land turned into a desert in a blink of an eye, the dense forests of southern Xinjiang are no different from the western desert, and the southern part of the Central Plains has also become a desert, and the huge forces all converge to the air at a height of 10,000 meters, where a terrifying aura is steaming. The power of the barren pushed Zhen Zheng to the peak of his strength, and he clenched his fists, shocked by the strength of this power, "Is this the power of Qi Ancestor? "Zhen Zheng has crossed two great realms in a row at this time and reached the early stage of Qi Ancestor, but this power is temporary and irretrievable, and it will be gone when it is used up.

The space was distorted, and the Pixiu Holy Ancestor appeared beside Zhen Zheng, looked Zhen Zheng up and down, and said with a shocked expression, "What kind of power did you have just now? Could it be the barren power of one of the four great divine powers of the Aster Plane? What else are you hiding?"

Zhen Zheng looked puzzled, what is one of the four great divine powers, the power of desolation, he has never heard of it, is this Pixiu old monster wrong, Zhen Zheng's ability to absorb the power of all living beings is something he only has after learning "Sword Eight", he has always thought that this power comes with transformation, but now it seems that it is not simple.

"No matter how complicated your background is, as long as you stop me from conquering this small world, you must die!" Pixiu Holy Ancestor shouted angrily, conjuring his true body, and a Pixiu standing up to the sky appeared in front of Zhen Zheng's eyes, the surface of this huge Pixiu body was like an invisible whirlpool, and anything that touched him disappeared.

Pixiu Holy Ancestor has a small world in his body, and when the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor was suppressed by Pixiu Holy Ancestor's true body, he was sucked into his body, and finally he was able to get out by relying on Zhen Zheng's starry sky scroll.

"Look at me suppressing you!" Pixiu Holy Ancestor was extremely fast, he wanted a black hole now, rushing towards Zhen Zheng like a streamer, facing such a huge Pixiu, Zhen Zheng stood there motionless, letting Pixiu Holy Ancestor swallow him into the small world in his body.

"Whaha! Don't think about going out when the stinky boy comes in, the world inside me can gradually eat away at your Dao Qi, and you will eventually become my tonic!"

A sword shot out from the body of the Pixiu Holy Ancestor, straight into the sky, and after a while, another sword shot out, and the continuous sword light pierced the Pixiu Holy Ancestor, and the Pixiu Holy Ancestor was covered in blood and was already seriously injured.

Zhen Zheng continuously used "Ling Tian Ao Yu Decision" in the body of the Pixiu Holy Ancestor, slashed out more than a dozen swords, and most of the Dao Qi in his body was consumed, Zhen was deliberately devoured by the Pixiu old monster, he knew that if he was using the "Ling Tian Ao Yu Decision" Pixiu Old Monster, he would definitely take precautions, if it was in his body, he would have no way to hide.

Outside, the old monster Pixiu was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds, "Stinky boy, the more you consume the Dao, the faster you die, and you enter my world, no matter how you toss, you can't get out." ”

"Oh, yes, not necessarily!" Zhen Zheng said with a smile as he stood behind the Pixiu old monster. (To be continued......)