In front of the golden elixir main soul, the souls of the foundation-building monks and the ghosts followed closely behind. It can be said that in just a blink of an eye, the foundation-building monks distributed in various positions of the crowd were devoured, leaving only white bones. Landed with a crash. Not only the bones were scattered, but also all the things he owned during his lifetime were scattered on the ground.
After devouring the foundation-building monks, the golden elixir main soul turned around and pounced on the monks with flying magic weapons. The souls and ghosts behind them no longer followed closely, but suddenly scattered in all directions.
The foundation was destroyed in an instant, and these Qi-training monks, who had just ignited hope, immediately fell into boundless panic.
"Ah! Run away!"
After a short pause, with a cry of surprise, the monks ran away in horror.
¡°Humph, it¡¯s too late to think about escaping now!¡±
As if he was well aware of the monks' actions at this time, while sneering, Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness surged crazily, using his precise spiritual control to control the souls and ghosts that were already scattered all over the sky. , and surrounded the monks who had just escaped. After helping the souls to devour some monks who were standing with their swords hanging in the air, the golden elixir main soul roared around them in a circle.
Under the precise control of Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness, it would pounce ferociously wherever a monk tried to take advantage of a gap to escape. With its power in the golden elixir stage, it can easily swallow up those foundation-building monks, let alone these young monks in the qi-training stage, in the blink of an eye.
Under Zhou Zheng's indifferent gaze, and under the horrified gazes of other monks, through the wisps of black energy brought by the souls and ghosts whizzing past, one can see that they are surrounded by souls and ghosts, flickering and disappearing. The monks turned into bones and fell to the ground one after another amidst the shrill screams.
The shadow of the soul howls, and the roar of the ghost shakes the sky. Amidst the black energy, the main soul of the golden elixir roared ferociously and flew around!
I believe that in a little while, the nearly one hundred monks who originally stepped into the Death Plain and rushed towards Zhou Zheng who did not die in the hands of other monks will all become clean white bones and lie here completely from now on, and in front of them Everything he owns will definitely become his possessions.
Looking at Zhou Zheng standing with an indifferent face, those cultivators in the city were secretly glad that they were not dizzy with profit. In their eyes, Zhou Zheng at this time was no longer a spiritual stone, but a demon that could eat people without spitting out their bones. head.
With a banner in hand, the foundation is invincible!
Just when everyone, including the peerless powerful cultivators hiding in the dark, thought that no cultivator would risk being devoured by souls and ghosts again and stepped forward to kill Zhou Zheng, two figures appeared from those far away. The group of monks who were pushing away with frightened eyes suddenly burst out, flying swords flying through the air at high speeds, like two balls of bloody fireworks.
The two figures that suddenly rose up beyond everyone's expectations instantly affected the minds of every monk, causing everyone's breathing to suddenly freeze.
This is the time when Zhou Zheng relaxes his vigilance and waits for the final harvest. If they can really succeed, regardless of the reward from the Changsun tribe, just killing the first person below the Jindan level will be enough for them to become famous in the central region from now on. Ten thousand! Therefore, although the speed of the flying sword breaking through the air is extremely fast, it can be said that it only takes one breath to enter the attack range, but in everyone's eyes, it seems that time has been extended infinitely in an instant, looking at the two masses of blood The fireworks flew over their heads bit by bit.
Will they succeed?
Just when everyone flashed this question, a trace of disdain flashed across the corners of Zhou Zheng's slightly raised mouth. At the same time, the main soul of the golden elixir seemed to be waiting for them. When they just emerged from the group of monks, it not only made a deafening ghost roar, but also contracted the pressure of its golden elixir and destroyed it. It instantly enveloped the two figures.
After the ghost roar and coercion passed, the main soul of the golden elixir led a group of monk souls to fly up with a roar. Then, not far in front of those monks, there was a golden elixir master soul, and the black souls of a hundred foundation-building monks quickly surrounded the other figure. The monks who were looking directly tightened their minds as if someone had grabbed them hard, and their eyes widened.
Feeling the cold ghost energy attacking them and the pressure of the golden elixir, they fled like frightened rabbits.
At this time, Zhou Zheng just looked at the two figures and said coldly: "Two foundation-building monks from the Changsun tribe, I thought you would endure it forever!"
The blood mist around them was slightly denser than that of the eldest grandson Jia Ji. These two were the foundation-building monks of the eldest grandson tribe.
Originally, the two of them had no intention of taking action after seeing Zhou Zheng appear with the soul flag. As long as they don't come forward, with the distance between Zhou Zheng and them, Zhou Zheng can't do anything to them. After all, theyHis position is relatively low among the monks. Unfortunately, the two of them were eventually lured forward by Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng had already discovered them hidden among the monks when he had glanced at the monks with cold eyes. Although he didn't recognize them, he recognized the costumes of the Changsun tribe. Therefore, he seemed to be focusing all his attention on those monks in the Qi training period, but in fact he was waiting for them to take action at any time.
"terrible!"
"This Zhou Zheng's thoughts are too terrible!"
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Hearing Zhou Zheng¡¯s words, the monks exclaimed in low voices. At this moment, they looked at Zhou Zheng with eyes that were like looking at wild beasts, and they were extremely frightened. Even those peerless and powerful monks who were hiding in the dark did not show any fear, but the solemnity on their faces deepened in an instant.
When Zhou Zheng finished speaking, the foundation-building monk of the Changsun tribe who was targeted by the golden elixir master soul had turned into a lifeless corpse and fell down suddenly, although all of his flesh and beard had not been devoured.
After killing the foundation-building monk, the main soul of the golden elixir roared fiercely, and then turned around and pounced on another foundation-building monk of the Changsun tribe who was surrounded by the monk's soul. When the souls of the monks saw the golden elixir coming, some of them immediately cheered and rushed towards the corpse on the ground that had not been devoured.
Seeing this scene, many monks couldn't help but swallowed hard and their eyelids twitched.
After two breaths, the golden elixir main soul dropped the two white bones, raised its head and let out a ferocious roar that seemed to shock the cultivators, and then returned to the battlefield of the Qi-training monks with the black soul of the monks. However, this time, the main soul of the golden elixir did not continue to participate in the devouring of the monks in the Qi training period. Instead, it whizzed across the plain of death. The ghost claws picked up artifacts and brought them to Zhou Zheng.
Using his spiritual consciousness to levitate the Thousand Soul Banner to the side, Zhou Zheng reached out to take the various storage bags brought by the golden elixir master soul, and raised his hand expressionlessly to wipe away the spiritual consciousness on it.
At first, the expression on his face did not change, but gradually, as more and more storage bags were searched and put away, a smile gradually appeared on his calm expression. , and the smile becomes more and more intense as the number of storage bags collected increases.
At the end of the day, that smile looked like it was like wishing you could do it twice before you were satisfied. You can be as happy as you want. As the monks saw it, their faces twitched violently.
When killing people and collecting wealth, the changes are too big, right?
Those peerless and powerful monks hiding in the dark really felt like they couldn't stand it anymore, but the old man was different. Not only was he different, he was also very happy.
"It's fate, it really is fate! He is a member of our generation, he is a member of our generation! No, this kid must be allowed to join my sect!"
In excitement and eagerness, the old man reached out and took out a jade slip, then put it close to his forehead. After using his powerful spiritual consciousness to leave a spiritual thought on the jade slip, the old man made a seal on the jade slip. Under the old man's seal, the jade slip disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a faint and almost imperceptible wave.
After doing this, the old man, whose face had not yet lost his excitement, suddenly realized that those secretly powerful monks had actually done the same thing as him at this time. The old man couldn't help but let out a heavy cold sound. Hum: "Whether you want to rob someone or kill Mr. Zhou, I will not only kill him this time, but also protect him!"
After snorting coldly, when the old man looked at Zhou Zheng, an eager and excited smile immediately appeared on his face.
Not to mention the old man, Zhou Zheng was very satisfied at this time. After plundering the entire battlefield, he now owns the 'Tenth Page'. He is no longer as envious and excited about various flying magic weapons as he was in the past. The only thing that can arouse his concern is how much they are worth.
In addition to the flying magic weapon, there are various healing elixirs, Peiyuan Dan, and Qinglong Dan taken during the foundation building period. These things, especially the Peiyuan Pill and the Qinglong Pill, really don't matter to him.
As for those healing elixirs, he didn't take them seriously either. When he was in the secret realm of the abyss, he also collected a large number of healing elixirs, but later almost all of them were given to the tribe. But now that the muscles and veins are damaged, it is the time when these healing elixirs are needed, so he Different from the Peiyuan Pill and Qinglong Pill, he put them into the storage ring around his neck.
And what he received into the storage ring along with the healing elixirs were a pile of spiritual stones and dozens of jade slips recording various spells and techniques.
Although the spirit stones were only low-grade spirit stones, there were more than 10,000 spirit stones, plus dozens of jade slips. These were the things he was satisfied with.
The so-called regional differences?, there is a huge difference in the market conditions. In this central region, magical artifacts are not very valuable and are not popular, but the jade slips recording magical techniques are definitely best-selling and valuable goods.
Seeing that there was nothing else in front of him, Zhou Zheng was still a little worried and scanned the entire battlefield with his spiritual consciousness. After making sure that nothing was missing, he raised his head and looked at the monks who no longer knew what to say. .
"What? Do you want to stay and wait to receive the reward of five thousand souls?"