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- Zhou Zheng had no idea about the old man's whisper. At this time, in his heart, whether the old man can resist the six major sects of Xianxiu in the central region is still a question mark. But now that we have come to this point, it will not help to think about it any more.
If it really doesn¡¯t work, just hide in the stone tower. I believe that the stone tower is powerful enough to protect him from any harm!
Zhou Zheng loosened his slightly frowned eyebrows, put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind, raised his hand and put a healing pill into his mouth, then mobilized a trace of the little spiritual power left in his Dantian, and carefully removed it from the Dantian. At this point, he began to repair the dilapidated meridians.
With severely damaged meridians, one cannot use the spiritual power in the body to fight, control flying magic weapons, etc., or even operate Qi training techniques. Because in this way, the spiritual power in the body will definitely become surging. Under such circumstances, the meridians in his body were already severely damaged and ruptured. It was not necessary to think about what would happen. At that time, it is really impossible to use even a trace of spiritual power, unless Zhou Zheng possesses enough to support his crazy purchase of healing pills for treatment, but even then, if he wants to use the healing pills to connect his meridians When it is restored to the point where a trace of spiritual power can be used, it will last for an unbelievably long time. This still means that the damage to the meridians has not reached the most serious level. And the most serious thing is, of course, death.
Zhou Zheng is very clear about these consequences, so he will not take the risk of vigorously stimulating the spiritual power in his body unless it is absolutely necessary. As long as people are alive, there is hope. He had figured this out since he was a child and had it always in his mind.
A wisp of spiritual power as thin as a gossamer, with the help of gentle and slow medicine, extremely slowly repairs the severely damaged and ruptured meridians in the Dantian. Throughout the entire process, he was extremely careful. This kind of caution, even if it would make the repair longer, he would not rush forward in a hurry.
Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Zhou Zheng, who had been silently repairing the damaged and broken meridians in his body for three days, felt nothing. For three days, he never opened his calmly closed eyes, let alone stepped out of the store. Therefore, when three days passed, the entire city instantly fell into a commotion.
The sky had just dawned, whether it was the monks from various regions who flocked to this city because of the opportunity that Zhou Zai had obtained to peek into the unknown space under the Death Plain, or they themselves owned shops of various sizes in this city. The local monks, without exception, all received orders from various immortal cultivating sects, requiring them to leave this city immediately.
This order from the Immortal Cultivation Sect instantly plunged the entire city into chaos and hustle and bustle.
"Why should you let me leave here?"
"I have a huge shop here. Do I have to give up my shop and leave here just because of a word from each of your sects?"
"Do you, the Immortal Cultivation Sect, want to rob Zhou Zheng alone of the opportunity to obtain the unknown space under the Death Plain?"
"Your sect is overbearing, but you can't be overbearing to this extent!"
"Most of the monks from various regions in the central region are here. Do you immortal cultivating sects want to cause chaos in the entire central region?"
"If you have the guts, massacre all the monks in the city! Otherwise, don't let us give up the chance!"
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Suddenly, the whole city was filled with questions and noise. Faced with the questioning and noise from the monks, the attitude of the authentic Xuanmen sects like Tianyin Sect would be relatively peaceful and they would just persuade the monks to leave. But the evil sects like the Blood Demon Sect are not so easy to talk to. They directly start to drive them out forcibly. Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot.
For the sake of the opportunity of the unknown space under the Death Plain, the major immortal cultivating sects actually dare to massacre the monks in various regions?
The actions of several evil sects of the Blood Demon Sect immediately aroused strong anger among all the monks. Faced with the forced expulsion of several evil sects from the Blood Demon Sect, whether it was the local monks in this city or the monks who flocked here with their own intentions, their resistance became more and more fierce. The monks' resistance to the exorcism of the evil sect was like a detonated fuse, which immediately spread throughout the city. Affected by this, other monks who had been persuaded a little loosely by the Tianyin Sect and other Xuanmen authentic sects, The anger in his chest was instantly ignited. Because of their anger, friction gradually occurred between these monks and those who were members of the Xuanmen sect.
Faced with such a situation, Lin Ziyin, the headmaster of the Tianyin Sect, stood by the window and stared at the misty sky through the white gauze. In the calm, she was silent for most of the time, and then she let out a deep and helpless sigh.
After sighing, Lin Ziyin said a little tiredly under the white gauze hat: "Let's do it!"
"yes!"
?After receiving Lin Ziyin's order, the female sect elder who always stood respectfully behind her quickly left. Not long after, more intense fighting sounds came from Fangshi Street. With the Tianyin Sect taking the lead, the Luoyun Sect and Wanfa Sect, both of which were also authentic Xuanmen sects, also took action one after another and began to forcibly expel all the monks except the major immortal cultivating sects.
"For the sake of Zhou Zheng's opportunity, are you, the Xuanmen Zongzong, going to take off your disguise now?"
"What is the difference between this and the evil sect?"
"Brothers, if we all come together, I don't believe that all the major sects in the central region dare to massacre us all!"
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Amid the clamor, for the first time in history, such a large-scale conflict broke out between the monks who had gathered in this city for a common purpose and the major immortal cultivating sects.
The magic is roaring, and the unique skills are dazzling. There are many monks who control flying magic weapons in the sky, flying through the air quickly.
Except for the ancestors of the major immortal cultivating sects, the comprehensive strength of the major immortal cultivating sects is also far stronger than that of the casual cultivators. However, among the casual cultivators, there are also realms that are not inferior to those of the major immortal cultivating sects. Even they His combat experience is far better than those of the major immortal cultivating sects. Therefore, although the casual cultivators were driven away by the major immortal cultivating sects and were retreating steadily, the major immortal cultivating sects were not much better either, with injured people frequently withdrawing from the battlefield.
With the spiritual power raging and fluctuating crazily, the entire city was in chaos, except for the small Zhou's medicinal materials purchasing station.
The surrounding area of ??the small shop seemed to be out of place with the entire city, and it was extremely quiet. Any monk who was expelled by the major immortal cultivators and fled near the shop would be secretly killed.
Inside the shop, the old man still had the same demeanor all day long, sleeping leisurely but paying no attention to the movements outside. In the alchemy, Zhou Zheng also crossed his legs and closed his eyes, silently repairing the meridians in his body. However, he had already noticed the strong fluctuations of spiritual power outside. He even guessed that it might be because the major immortal cultivating sects wanted to expel other monks. But as long as the old man doesn't make any move, it's not his turn to worry about it.
The power of the healing elixir spreads in the body, and a thread of spiritual power as thin as a gossamer, like a ferment, accelerates the effect of the medicine on severely damaged and broken meridians. But the progress in the past three days can be said to be extremely small. The meridians in the Dantian area have only been repaired a little.
Zhou Zheng already knew the speed of repair at the beginning, so he was not anxious at all. Not only was there no rush, my mentality became more stable during these three days of recovery. Even though the entire city outside was experiencing strong spiritual power fluctuations, he still turned a deaf ear.
Boom!
A huge bloody palm was suddenly shot out of thin air, followed by a huge roar. Even the entire city swayed clearly under this palm, as if trembling.
There were no screams. When the dust settled, all the monks were shocked to find that in addition to a huge pit on the ground, there were hundreds of balls of blood floating on the ground. These bloods were squirming and writhing quickly like living creatures. Tangled together, they eventually formed an extremely viscous mass of blood.
¡°Jie Jie!!¡±
As Sen Han¡¯s sinister laughter came, Baong Bao Jin came out of the air, wrapped in thick blood mist.
"The leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Bao Baojin!"
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Seeing the blood mist, all the monks who had been expelled from the major immortal cultivating sects and gathered together all screamed in surprise, their eyes showing extreme fear.
Waiting until he stood in mid-air in front of all the monks, Bai Guangjin raised his hand to attract the sticky blood on the huge pit. Following his actions, the thick blood mass suddenly rose into the air and quickly merged into the thick blood mist around him before dissipating.
"Brother White House's blood demon **** has improved a lot again!"
?????????????? When all the monks felt that their whole bodies were filled with coldness, Po Feng, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, which was parallel to the Blood Demon Sect, stepped on waves of black mist and came to the eyes of all the monks in the blink of an eye.
With a gaze even colder and more disdainful than that of Bai Guangjin, Po Feng, who had an aquiline nose, slowly glanced at the monks below and let out a heavy cold snort.
"Since you don't know whether to live or die, then I will help you!"
After the cold words, he stepped on the breaking wind of black mist and raised his hand to grab it in the air.
There was no strong spiritual power fluctuation, but as he grabbed it so casually, a huge bone claw appeared out of thin air above the void. The huge bone claws, accompanied by the dark wind and black mist, just appeared and fiercely grabbed the monks on the ground head-on.
Bone claws cover the sky, black mist fills the air, and the wind bites the bones.
? ?Seeing the huge bone claws grabbing them in the air, many monks screamed and tried to escape from the scope of the bone shadow. Unfortunately, they were surrounded by monks crowded together, and some monks, under the bone claws, due to extreme fear, And became stunned on the spot.
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At this moment, an illusory piano sound sounded in the air.
The sound of the piano not only woke up the monks who were standing still, but also formed a musical note, which violently collided with the huge bone claw grasped by the void. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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