Chapter 415: Siege and Treasure

Sansheng Island came bizarrely, disappeared bizarrely, and suddenly disappeared. Zhaoming, who had just come out of it, was immediately besieged by the monks who were groping outside, and the dense crowd rushed over like crazy.

How could Zhaoming be polite, summon the Flying Fire Meteor, step on the pear immortal step, and urge the rolling heavenly spirit fire to kill in all directions.

"Take him down quickly, this guy must have got a treasure out of it!

There were people shouting loudly, coveting the treasures that might exist. Mo said that Zhaoming didn't have the heart to explain to them, even if he didn't see anything after explaining to them, they would never believe it.

What's more, he said with a high-sounding sound: "This is the treasure of our overseas monks, and we can't just let a fire eater of unknown origin take it away." ”

"If you want to kill me, get ready to die!" Zhao Ming shouted, the fire of the heavenly spirit danced like a dragon, hovering around, blocking many attacks, and raising his hand was a dragon fist to kill in the distance.

Between the crimson dragon-like roars, the long body twisted, teeth and claws, like a huge iron rod sweeping through the tofu and directly sweeping through a passage.

Several Taiyi Golden Immortal Xuangong protectors, passing through the fire of the heavenly spirits, each cast their magical powers to kill Zhaoming.

Zhaoming's face was expressionless, one hand reached out, directly grasping the opponent's magic weapon and weapon, and the other hand was a palm of the condensed Dao pattern flower, sweeping the momentum of thousands of armies.

Most of the magic weapons in the world are immortal weapons and mysterious weapons, and there are very few divine weapons, let alone treasures. The body of the Zhaoming Holy Weapon, in such a battlefield, it is difficult to have a magic weapon that can be compared.

That hand swept out, and directly grabbed several weapons, without any damage. Seeing the flames in his hand again, the fire of the heavenly spirit was extremely domineering, and he actually burned a few weapons into liquid.

There is also a flower of the pattern swept in, and there is no domineering atmosphere. But there is a more domineering force. A few Taiyi Golden Immortals didn't know, and they directly responded with their palms and punches, which naturally suffered a big loss.

The flower of the Dao pattern swept over, as if it was igniting dry firewood, and set fire to several Taiyi Golden Immortals, burning fiercely.

Such a war situation. Everyone's hearts were frightened, and someone shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful, this Fire Devouring Demon has obtained the magical power of the Flame Ladder, and its cultivation is weird, and it should not be underestimated." ”

Everyone was awe-inspiring in their hearts, even if no one reminded them, they also knew that the road would not go as smoothly as expected. A Da Luo Jin Immortal can actually kill several Taiyi Jin Immortals in a moment, in fact, he is an idle person.

Plus everyone is not a real ally, even if you kill the Fire Eater. If you get the baby, you know what will happen in the next moment.

Preserving strength is the right way, this idea was born in the hearts of a large number of monks, and for a time they were all besieged by Zhaoming, and they did not dare to easily reach thousands.

There is fear in the hearts of others, but Zhaoming does not. Flames are blazing, and flying meteors are circling all around. The dragon fist opened the way, and the flower of the pattern was attached to the palm of the palm. Taiyi Golden Immortal is still unstoppable, not to mention others.

Even though there are tens of millions of people, they can't trap Zhaoming, and for a while, they are like entering a no-man's land, wanton and horizontal.

"Don't kill the boss, it's better to go first!" Sun Jiuyang reminded in a low voice.

Pear Blossom shouted, "Kill." , that's amazing, a domineering man!"

"You crazy woman!" Sun Jiuyang knocked her on the head, which immediately caused Pear Blossom to fight back.

"Don't make trouble!" Sun Jiuyang shouted to stop Pear Blossom, and then said to Zhaoming: "We don't know how long we have been in the road." Word must have spread here. Even the Immortal King couldn't help but make a move, and it would definitely attract other strong people. Even if you can do it now, when the stronger monks arrive, you will be in trouble. ”

"It's better to go first, and then take care of the rest. ”

Zhao Ming thought for a while, nodded, don't talk about personal life and death, after all, the matter of Sun Jiuyang and Pear Blossom has to be solved by himself. Immediately, many supernatural powers were activated, like a round of scorching sun, driving five fire meteors to hover around the body and kill them in the northwest.

"Stop him, this fire devouring demon wants to escape!" someone shouted loudly, and many monks shot one after another, and the Xuangong supernatural power was overwhelming, as if it was going to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Zhaoming is not afraid, the pear fairy steps are weird and bizarre, extremely fast, tossing and turning in various attacks, as if walking leisurely, extremely easy.

"Fire Devouring Demon is killed!" suddenly shouted, and a figure approached rapidly, poked out two fingers, condensed green light, and turned into Yimu's qi to kill Zhaoming.

The speed was fast, and Rao is Zhaoming was directly pointed on the back by the other party before he could react.

"Ahh

With a muffled snort, Zhaoming felt as if he had fallen from the Nine Heavens, and at the end of the day, he had fallen on a spear, and the pain in the spot was so severe that it was unbearable with his endurance.

The force of this blow was so great that Zhao Ming flew out like an arrow from the string, killing an unknown number of monks before stopping.

Looking back, the figure chased after him again, with a breath like a mountain, and it was clearly a sub-holy monk. Without the help of Yanzhou Flame, no matter how strong Zhaoming's talent is, it will naturally be difficult for someone who has surpassed his two realms to leapfrog the level.

It's also a shame that he has a furnace to refine the Dafa, otherwise he would have died at this moment.

Where it was pointed, the pain was incomparable, the flesh and blood flew over, and even the bones were broken a lot. There was even a hot sensation coming, which was of course a poisonous attack.

The other party's speed was too fast to dodge, and seeing that Naya Saint was coming, Zhaoming could only force a breath of true qi, condense the flower of the Dao pattern, and urge five Flying Fire Meteors to hover around the palm of his hand, and directly meet it.

"Boom!" the two attacked and shot the ground, only to see the fire mist and flying uncertainly, and the green light swayed, devouring the void.

"Ahh

"Poof!" Before he could stop, Zhaoming spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the realm of the sub-saint, the three flowers on the top are condensed, and the five qi in the chest are already able to attack with the qi of heaven and earth, which is far from being comparable to the true qi in Zhaoming's body. Rao is outstanding among his contemporaries, but in the face of this sub-holy monk, he can only retreat.

The blood and qi in the body were tumbling, and the blood on the body was oozing, turning into flames, and the situation was dangerous.

"Clear Void Talisman ......" Sun Jiuyang took out a few talismans and slapped them on Zhaoming's body, making him immediately feel that the true qi in his body had recovered rapidly, and his injuries had also improved.

"Run!"

As soon as Sun Jiuyang's voice fell, Zhaoming didn't think much about it, turned around and left. At this time, it was not only the Yasheng who made the move, but also felt more than a dozen equally powerful breaths rushing towards him, all of whom were Yasheng monks.

But monks beyond the two realms can talk casually. Ren Zhaoming had Sun Jiuyang's charm on his body, and he had Pear Immortal Bu hurrying away, but he still couldn't compare to those sub-saints, and he could only feel that they were getting closer and closer.

If you continue like this, you will soon catch up. Pear Blossom took out the bag of gold and silver threads, recited the words, and shouted loudly: "Listen, come out quickly!"

In the midst of the trembling, a big white elephant rushed out with a long hiss. With a cheerful look, he stretched out his long nose and went to Pear Blossom's face, as if he wanted to be intimate. But Zhaoming didn't mean to stop, and this sweep naturally failed.

Di Ting was about to chase after him again, Pear Blossom shouted loudly: "Next time I take you to play, first block those guys in the back for me, they are all bad guys." It's up to you, listen. ”

The white elephant's face immediately turned grim, hissed a few times, made an extremely reliable appearance, and then turned around and rushed towards the rear in pursuit of Yasheng.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhaoming quickly fled.

Marriage Island.

The white-haired, white-bearded, thin-looking Yue Lao looked at the direction of Zhaoming's escape from a distance on the top of a mountain, and sighed.

"Two marriages are entangled, both of them are people who were born after death appear here together, and that person looks exactly like you, Chen Pan, is this what you arranged?"

"Whether it's about you or your brother, it's all affected by my words, and that's what happened next. I originally wanted to help solve it, but in the end, it was to add fuel to the fire. This time I'm going to keep my mouth shut, and it's up to me to see how it develops this time. ”

After seeing Zhaoming disappear, he sighed heavily: "I hope to have a good home!"

Then he shook his head and went down the mountain.

Zhaoming rushed desperately, and the big white elephant and the pocket in Rika's hand didn't know how Lu Dao was connected, but the last time he snatched Uncle Jiu's wine, this guy didn't come back in a normal way, and he didn't seem to have the concept of death.

That guy should have shot desperately, and with his own strength, he actually blocked the pursuers for two quarters of an hour.

However, those sub-saints were too familiar with this overseas, or they had some magical powers to track down a few people, but after a few hours, they felt that more than a dozen sub-saints were chasing after them in the distant sky.

The speed was extremely fast, and in less than half an hour, he had already caught up behind Zhaoming.

Di Ting couldn't summon it, and one of the fastest Ya Saints had already gathered his palm power and slapped over. Zhaoming bit his teeth, the twelve-grade fire lotus was in his hand, and he turned around with a palm and slapped it directly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhaoming was slapped away without any suspense, and the blood in his mouth vomited wildly.

And Naya Sheng was also not happy, and exclaimed: "What kind of fire is this!"

Then he stood still, his face was dull, and even a hara flowed out, and the whole person fell like a stone to the sea.

"Arcana!"

The other sub-saints were all brightened in their eyes, and they were only speculating that Zhaoming had obtained something, but seeing these twelve fire lotuses at this moment, they were naturally more certain.

With scruples in his heart, but he had no intention of letting go, more than a dozen Yasheng followed closely, not daring to make a move easily, just waiting for the opportunity.

Flying like this, the consumption is not to say that it is very large, but naturally it is not small, and they are waiting for Zhaoming to run out.

Those who can become sub-saints have extraordinary hearts, and none of them can't hold their breath.

After chasing them like this for several days, no matter how the three of them dealt with them with Di Ting, the Twelve Rank Fire Lotus, or the Kongtong Seal, they couldn't throw them away, and they stayed behind them.

More than ten days passed, and Zhaoming's true qi gradually felt a little lacking. Under normal circumstances, these sub-holy calculations would have succeeded. But at this moment, there was also Sun Jiuyang beside him, the alchemy master of the Flood Desolate Continent, who took out a pill and gave it to Zhaoming, and in the blink of an eye, he completely recovered.

Many Yasheng naturally felt it, and between their eyebrows, they wanted to change their methods. Suddenly, it seemed that he felt something, and he was looking ahead.

Between the sea and the sky, there was a bright spot, the treasure light soared into the sky, and the breath of a large number of monks could be felt, and it was vast. (To be continued......)