Looking at the Kongtong Seal that was smashed, Prince Pixiu laughed loudly: "Resist the enemy and die!"

He didn't know Kongtong Seal, but felt that the magic weapon was weak and could not even compare with the sub-sacred spirit weapon, so he didn't care about it at all. Moreover, Zhou Cheng's method of using it was actually smashed. In his opinion, he was undoubtedly furious and his emotions were out of control.

He laughed wildly, and his palm condensed his deep energy, preparing to slap the seal magic weapon to death with Zhou Cheng.

However, after the Kongtong Seal flew over, it emitted a strange energy, like a sharp knife inserted half of the tofu, directly separating his attack. Before the Pixiu could react, it had already hit his face.

"Ah! Ah!"

A scream followed by a scream. The Pixiu fell directly from the sky like a broken-winged bird, covering her head and rolling left and right, and the pain was terrible.

The five sub-saints who followed him were stunned. Two of them came forward to see what happened to Pixiu, while the other three continued to kill Zhou Cheng.

The five-sided flag was activated with all its strength, fixed the space, and the attacks of the three sub-saints were directly slapped on it.

But when the mysterious light rippled like waves, the five-sided flag blocked the attacks of the three sub-saints. Although Zhou Cheng felt that the blood and blood were rolling even more powerful, it was not serious.

He recalled the Kongtong Seal and smashed it directly at one of them.

Naya Saint and his companions are increasing the attack of true qi, trying to increase the consumption of Zhoucheng so that it cannot recover. When Pixiu and Zhenlong Prince come to attack, they have no time to react and are directly hit in the face.

Like Pixiu, he screamed and rolled onto the ground with his head in his arms.

The other two sub-sages saw Zhou Cheng recalling Kongtong Seal again. They were afraid that they would also be killed, so they immediately retreated with their injured companions.

At this moment, Pixiu had recovered slightly. She stood up and let go of her hands covering her face. She immediately shocked everyone.

The flesh and flesh were rolling and bloody, and it was obvious that the bones on the face were white, and there were no facial features on the whole face, like a ball of meat, extremely ugly. The Pixiu was trying its best to restore its face, but there was still residual force on it, and the recovery speed was extremely slow.

Although skin trauma does not have much impact on Zifu or something, the pain is still difficult to describe. Moreover, it is beaten like this in one encounter, which makes the so-called true dragon's bloodline powerful and physically useless, which is still shocking.

And if it is a even-match battle, the Pixiu will definitely lose at this moment.

Not to mention the Zhenlong Prince at this moment, even Zhou Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect that the Kongtong Seal would hit people so hard.

"The Kongtong Seal can be barely used. Although its power is greatly reduced, the effect of breaking the ban is still there. It is used to smash people, and no one can stop it. But the premise is that you have to smash it accurately!"

The sloppy master's words appeared in Zhou Cheng's mind. He thought it was an unreliable joke, but he didn't expect it to be so. It's worthy of being an innate treasure, and even if there is a big problem, it is still so powerful. Unfortunately, the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower has been completely dismantled into a corpse by the unscrupulous master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to stop it when used to suppress the other party.

"Damn it, damn it, I'm going to kill you. Let your corpse be gone!" Pixiu was furious and waited for his eyes to recover. The pain stopped a little, so he killed Zhou Cheng.

With a wave of the long whip, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were separated and slashed directly towards Zhou Cheng.

But after a moment of delay, Zhou Cheng had recovered a lot. He felt a move in his heart and used his sword-controlling technique to activate the Daoyan Sword to greet him.

Knowing the power of Daoyan Sword, Pixiu dared not block it hard, and shook the long whip, like a poisonous snake piercing a hole, intending to bypass Daoyan Sword and attack Zhou Cheng.

But Zhou Cheng had Xuanyuan Ming Daoyan's eyes, how could he be deceived by the opponent's false tricks? All offensives were blocked.

But the long whip turned into shadows, dancing wildly, and there was a sound of cracking. When the whip shadow stopped, the long whip in Pixiu's hand was only two feet long and cut off by the Daoyan sword.

Taking the time, Zhou Chengqing tried his best to recover from his injuries. Under this almost limitless urging, a change occurred in the purple palace.

The strange disc that appeared inexplicably suddenly began to hover, with a speed neither fast nor slow. At the same time, two hair-like things stretched out from the disc, and there was a thread of cold air and a wisp of flame.

The flames are fierce and domineering, and the cold air is cold and terrifying. Although there is only a slight slight energy, the internal energy is so thick that it is hard to describe. It is the true fire of the sun and the true energy of the moon.

On that day, the two energy hedges between the two energy sources finally allowed Zhou Cheng to reach the sub-saint realm. However, his body was not strong enough, and he still could not withstand the energy of the sun's true fire and the Taiyin true qi.

At the last moment, the three flowers gathered together and the five energys of life condensed into this inexplicable disc. After sealing the two energies in, the hardship ended.

At this moment, when Zhou Cheng was extremist in his body, he actually drew out a trace of energy from the disc.

This trace of cold air and a wisp of flame rushed out of the disc and was instantly absorbed by Zhou Cheng's body.

The extremely cold and hot hedge, the severe pain instantly spread throughout the body and then gathered into the head, making Zhou Cheng feel as if he had returned to the two heavens of ice and fire that day, and he screamed unbearably.

But after the severe pain, something happened that made him happy. After the two energy hedges, they were instantly absorbed. The dead wood Fengchun practice seemed to be filled with rain in an instant, and it had greater vitality.

The injuries in the body also recovered more quickly, but in the blink of an eye, they recovered by more than 60%.

Zhou Cheng thought for a moment and came up with a rough idea. His body was tempered by the joint tempering of the sun's true fire and the Taiyin true qi. Although he could not fully bear these two energy, there was no doubt that he must have successfully advanced to the sub-saint because he absorbed the two energy.

Because of the Dead Wood Fengchun exercise, my body has a certain ability to withstand these two energy. If there are too many, it will naturally not work. But such strands are not harmless, but instead become my own tonic.

Seeing that Pixiu is going to take action again, the True Dragon Prince has recovered and condensed true energy as usual, and is about to attack immediately.

Time was tight, and Zhou Cheng tried his best to activate again. Soon after, he drew out a trace of sun true fire and Taiyin true energy. This time, because of the spiritual sense entering the Zi Mansion, the situation of the disc was clearly seen.

What was puzzled was that as the disc turned, Zhou Cheng saw strands of broken lines appearing on it, which seemed familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Kill! Don't let him reply!"

With a command, Pixiu took action again, and the Zhenlong Prince also came from behind. Apart from the sub-saint who had not yet recovered, the other sub-saints also attacked one after another.

"Haha, it's too late!"

Zhou Cheng laughed loudly, and the domineering flames appeared again, sweeping across the four directions. At the same time, the five elements clones condensed again to welcome everyone.

I shook the Daoyan Sword and instantly killed a single body-destroying slash.

Only a scream was heard, and the beheaded Sage died directly, turning into countless pieces like spring rain. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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