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Chapter 580 Preparations before the fourth floor(1/3)

The purple-black flames surged, forming a long dragon with a stunning momentum. An extremely powerful force pushed Zeng Yunzong to break through the constraints of Zhang Heng's all momentum and spiritual power, and pressed towards Yun Yi with a bang.

A huge layer of shadow enveloped his tiny body.

Yun Yi suddenly suffered unprecedented pressure and crisis. In the face of such a vast and powerful attack, he felt like an ant, without any strength to resist.

How powerful is the secret technique used in the early stage of the tribulation? It is no problem to kill a powerful man at the level of the mansion, let alone Yun Yi, a cultivator at the level of the mansion.

"As long as I capture this young man, I can escape unscathed!"

Zeng Yunzong's eyes flashed with a smile of a conspiracy that was about to succeed.

"Shocking Technique!"

At this moment, a supreme force of shock fell from the sky, like a huge rock of billions of pounds, hitting him hard.

The shock from the soul was even more terrifying, which made Zeng Yunzong's attack break.

boom!

Whether it is the shocking purple-black elder or the arrogant demon king, they are all captured in the void by the invisible shock and pressure, and withstand unimaginable pressure.

puff!

Zeng Yunzong vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but he could barely support him.

However, the supreme shaking force in the void was pouring in endlessly, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"What kind of magical power is this? It's so terrible!"

Zeng Yunzong looked horrified, shocked by this indescribable terrifying magical power.

In the long period of his survival, he had never seen anyone who could use gravity spells to such a level, not only target **, but also use powerful attacks on the soul.

"Shocking Technique!"

Zhang Heng yelled the above again, and did not use the "Nine Netherworlds Tianbao Pagoda". He simply used the first style of the ancient tower and used it with all his strength.

puff!

Even with some precautions, Zeng Yunzong still couldn't resist and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the ** was squeezed into pieces and was fuzzy with blood.

"ah--"

He roared so hard that the purple-black dragon of flames turned into a layer of shield, covering his body.

boom!

Zeng Yunzong finally resisted the first move of the ancient tower under his full strength. He suffered a loss without any defense in advance and did not bring any decent defensive magic weapons.

"Your Excellency, Zeng has learned about his magical powers..."

Zeng Yunjin stared at Zhang Heng with a vicious expression, and his body shook slightly under the force of shock.

At this moment, he already understood that it was impossible to escape.

Zhang Heng smiled indifferently: "Even if Zhang doesn't take your clone's life, the soon-to-be-climbed monks of the 'Star Court' will not let you go."

"Star Court?"

Zeng Yunzong was slightly stunned and suddenly understood.

His identity has been exposed now, and his demonic energy is shocking, so how can he not attract people's attention?

Zhang Heng gently raised the Breaking Sword and said lightly: "If you can die under my sword, you will die without regrets."

When Zeng Yunzong heard this, he looked angry at first, but then he thought of the identity and strength that the other party might have, and calmed down: "This is just a clone. If I can die in the hands of a taboo character, I really have nothing to regret."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Zhang is not a taboo character in mythology now, and his strength is not as strong as you think."

After saying that, he slowly lifted the Breaking Sword.

"What do you mean..."

Zeng Yunzong was a little puzzled.

Zhang Heng was too lazy to explain anything. The Breaking Sword sniffed through the void and hit Zeng Yunzong like lightning.

Without a shocking momentum, it was just a plain sword that easily penetrated Zeng Yunzong's throat.

Zeng Yunzong died of bleeding from seven orifices, and even opened his mouth wide, looking confused.

Before his death, he felt a will.

An unstoppable will!

Buzz!

The Breaking Sword hovered in the void and then flew back, and a wave of excitement and joy came from the spiritual fluctuation of excitement and joy.

Zhang Heng reached out and slowly stroked the Biaokong Sword. After a while, he calmed it down and took it back into his body.

Then, Zhang Heng's eyes swept away the spoils on the field, and stretched out his hand to take away the things left by Zeng Yunzong.

"After all, it's just a clone, and you don't leave much valuable things..."

Zhang Heng murmured, throwing these things directly into the inner space.

"Master!"

“Master…”

At this moment, several rays of escape light flew from afar, and the one who flew to the front was of course the three disciples Zhang Heng received.

Guo Feng'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she flew to Zhang Heng, bowed deeply, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Master, I finally saw you."

Zhang Heng helped him up and said with relief: "We, the four of us, finally met successfully for the first time. By the way, there is your master's wife."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Xuerong, who was like a fairy, appeared beside Zhang Heng, quietly looking at the three disciples Zhang Heng received.

"Meet the Master's wife!"

Guo Feng came to salute again.

"Please get up Feng'er. You haven't seen each other for so many years. You are already a man who stands tall and strong." Ning Xuerong smiled with a smile on her lips.

At this moment, Tianqin flew from not far away, bowed slightly to Zhang Heng, and said with a smile: "After leaving the 'Purple Emperor' in the Jiuyou Sea, I didn't expect that we could meet again so soon."

Zhang Heng said: "I was in the 'Rakshasa Secret Prison' of the Purple Emperor Hall that day. Zhang was offended by many things, so please forgive me for fellow Tianqin."

"It's all my fault for being too careless. Tianqin is already satisfied with the help of fellow Taoist Zhang today, but... for this, fellow Taoist offended a new powerful enemy."

Tianqin said with a little ashamed.

Zhang Heng said lightly: "It's just a monk who has passed the tribulation stage, so don't care."

Tianqin looked shocked and immediately returned to peace, but her heart was unable to calm down, and the storm waves arose.

From when did Zhang Heng no longer see the monks in the Tribulation Period.

Could it be that he has really become a taboo figure in the world?

Zhang Heng pondered for a moment and took out the top-grade defensive spirit treasure "Silk Heavenly Armor" that he had obtained from "Grandpa Ice Lotus".

"This top-grade defensive spiritual treasure is given to fellow Tianqin to fulfill Zhang's promise in the 'Purple Emperor Palace'."

"This..." Tianqin was shocked. The other party actually gave out a top-grade defensive spirit treasure so easily.

Soon, she reacted and shook her head and said, "This is not...it's too expensive!"

Ordinary manslaughter-level powerhouses only have one or two top-grade spiritual magic weapons, and as for the top-grade defensive spiritual treasures, they don’t even dare to think about them.

"Fellow Taoist should stay. For me, these things are no longer eager for. Just fulfill the promise of the day."

Zhang Heng's tone was filled with some sincerity.

Tianqin suddenly remembered what Zhang Heng said when he was in the Rakshasa Secret Prison in the Purple Emperor Palace: "Do you think Zhang is really the kind of person who only has the benefit in his heart? If it is not related to the power of his life, I would not use everything and use any means to seek your treasure."

"If you meet you one day in the future, Zhang may give you a better magic weapon for spiritual communication..."

Zhang Heng's tone of speaking was still vaguely watching.

"Okay, I'll keep this treasure for the time being. If one day, Fellow Daoist Zhang needs this item, you can come to me at any time."

Tianqin took over the "Silk Tianjia" and said to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something and hurriedly said, "The monks from Tianxing Court are about to come. Let's leave the next thing to fellow Tianqin to deal with. Let's take a step first."

Swallowing!

Zhang Heng, Ning Xuerong, the three senior brothers and sisters, and Binglian Grandma flew into the distance together and disappeared into vision in the blink of an eye.

"You guys are..."

Tianqin had some puzzled Tao.

After a while, she began to lead the monks to clean up the overall situation on the "Yunlan Peak".

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Mansion for re-assuming the throne of the mansion."

One of the fusion monks respectfully said.

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Palace!"

It turned out that the great monks on Yunlan Peak also came to congratulate: "It's all my fault that I was ignorant and used by the demon monks. Thanks to fellow Taoist Tianqin, we will surrender to the Lord of the Mansion from now on..."
To be continued...
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