Chapter 672: Rune Clan! The Roots of Troubles!

"What a pity this woman!"

"If she wasn't from the God Rune family, if her blood wasn't so useful, when Senior Brother Wan of the Supreme Palace caught her, he would have given her to him!"

"The ancient talisman family is born with divine blood. The blood of this family is equivalent to divine ink. It is an excellent material for forming formations and making talismans! I heard that the ancient talisman family is hidden in an ancient place, protected by a formation. If we can break through that formation and capture all members of the Divine Rune Clan, any member of the Ancient Divine Rune Clan can exchange for a ninth-order immortal weapon!"

"Myriad Creatures under the East Holy Seat of the Supreme Hall are indeed a bit powerful. I heard that they have been selected as the number one seed. In the future, they will represent the Supreme Hall to participate in the competition for the Sons of Heaven!"

"Hehe! The three great disciples of your Shinto League are also very powerful. In the future, at least they will be quasi-sages! Alas! We are far behind. Although we are also disciples of the Supreme Hall, we can only be regarded as disciples of the outer hall, even the inner hall. Can't even get in, here is Senior Brother Gao Yang, a disciple of the inner hall!"

Hell.

Under the yellow sand earth.

In a cave.

Dozens of monks were discussing in low voices, and glanced at the female nun bound to the stone pillar from time to time.

The female cultivator's blood dripped down into the formation, and every time the formation absorbed a drop of female cultivator's blood, the power and control over Yinhe became stronger.

"Ok?"

Sudden!

The young man in the golden robe who was sitting on the ground before the formation opened his eyes!

"Senior Brother Gao Yang!"

"what!"

"Senior Brother Gao Yang, why..."

All the cultivators were startled.

Wow!

At the entrance of the crypt, the air twisted for a while, and a figure emerged!

"Who are you!"

"How did you get in here!"

"Where did you come from!"

When that figure appeared,

Dozens of monks raised their hands, and all kinds of secret methods blasted them over!

Boom!

zzz!

Stab it!

All the secret methods were blasted on that figure, and that figure didn't hide at all, but only smiled slightly!

"Aw!"

This smile!

The dragon chant sounded!

The ten thousand blood spirit dragon surged out from the body of the figure it took!

A face to face!

Except for the golden-robed youth and a few high-level angels, the rest were all torn to pieces! Those high-ranking angels were also uncomfortable. Although they saved their lives, their immortal clothes and Taoist robes were torn, blood was dripping, and all their combat power had been lost!

"Fuck! Boss! Your method is too cruel!"

A half-meter-long dragon soul was stunned for a moment, and then let out an exclamation. This dragon soul is exactly the ghost dragon. As for the figure teleported to the crypt, it was Chen Zheng, who took away the blood spirit dragon at this moment, glanced at the remaining angels and young men in golden robes, and then his eyes fell on the female cultivator who was bound to the stone pillar. Glancing at the nun, he smiled again.

"How did you say it was such a coincidence?"

Chen Zheng chuckled.

"what?"

Ghost Holy Dragon didn't understand.

"Master knows her?"

Xiaogu looked at the female cultivator who was tied to the stone pillar and asked.

"Don't you treat me as a human being!"

The young man in the golden robe looked gloomy, and he just opened his mouth to drink!

boom!

Xuanxian's coercion came over!

"Seventh-rank Profound Immortal? Damn! I can't beat the old dragon!"

The ghost dragon sensed it, and immediately shrank behind Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng didn't even bother to look at the young man in the golden robe. He raised his right hand and grabbed the female cultivator bound to the stone pillar. Chen is holding it!

wrong!

It didn't fall into the hands, but leaned on Chen Zheng's shoulder!

"Ok......"

The female cultivator felt something, but she wasted too much, she opened her eyes and took a look, showing a confused look.

"Fu Gan, come out and recognize your people."

Chen Zheng yelled casually, and a figure appeared. It was none other than the blood man he had saved in the ancient world of Huangquan before. Of course he is not a blood man at this moment, but he looks like an ordinary young man, his name is Fu Gan, he is a member of the God Rune family, he was taken into the Dao map by Chen Zheng to heal his wounds.

"Saint!"

At this moment, when Fu Gan came out, he was slightly taken aback, and when he saw the female cultivator leaning on Chen Zheng's shoulder, he immediately exclaimed!

"Fu...dry..."

When the female cultivator saw the Fu Gan, she also showed surprise.

"The saint is not in the ancestral land, how could she be...here..."

Fu Gan suddenly thought of something and said thoughtfully.

"Damn! Are you really not paying attention to me!"

At this time!

The young man in the golden robe shouted loudly!

boom!

The coercion of the high-level Xuanxian rushed over again!

"Zheng!"

In addition to the coercion of the high-level Xuanxian, the young man in the golden robe also casually summoned a golden sword, and raised his hand to strike Chen Zheng between the eyebrows!

This time!

Chen Zheng responded to the golden robe youth!

One glance!

The golden sword is here!

Also this one!

The golden sword is fixed in the air!

bang!

next moment!

Jinxian seemed to have lost his mana, and fell to the ground with a bang!

"How could it be! This seat's golden sword is an eighth-order fairy weapon! Get up! Get up for this seat! Get up!"

The young man in the golden robe was stunned for a moment, and then growled ferociously. Unfortunately, the golden sword that fell on the ground couldn't get up except for trembling, as if he was afraid of something! Seeing this scene, a few angels with no combat power could not help but all backed away!

This kid who broke in suddenly, his cultivation was only at the Void Refinement Stage, but he could kill the real immortals with just one raise of his hand, and let his several immortals lose all their combat power! At this moment, even a casual glance made Brother Gao Yang's eighth-order fairy weapon out of control!

This kid is too weird!

The young man in the golden robe couldn't control the golden sword, so he raised his head abruptly, and fixed his eyes on Chen Zheng: "Gao Yang, the inner disciple of the Supreme Hall, and the registered disciple of the Supreme Lord of the West, do you know what will happen if you provoke the Supreme Hall?" !"

"Xiaogu, use the power of rebellion to move the shocking bone."

Chen Zheng said something casually.

"Ok!"

Xiao Gu nodded heavily, and directly used the power of rebellion to activate the Ten Tribulations Ghost Weapon to startle Shengu.

Boom!

Inside the burrow!

There was a very strange sound!

This moment!

The hearts of the angels thumped, and there was an extremely ominous premonition!

"Crack!"

Next second!

Several celestial beings were instantly shattered into pieces!

Crash!

One thought time!

A few angels were wiped out!

"what!"

The young man in the golden robe showed a look of horror. He raised his hands, and when he looked closely, his hands were also torn to pieces!

"No!"

Suddenly!

The young man in the golden robe yelled at Chen Zheng!

boom!

The young man in the golden robe turned into a golden light and rushed towards Chen Zheng!

Click!

There was a crackling sound!

The body of the young man in the golden robe was shattered, and a head rolled to the ground. After rolling less than a step, it suddenly disappeared into ashes!

Inside the burrow!

Silence!

The ghost holy dragon and the female cultivator of the rune tribe who had already leaned on Chen Zheng's shoulder felt a chill on the back of her neck at this moment, and they were afraid to speak out!

"This thing is quite useful."

Xiao Gu smiled.

"The stronger the user, the stronger the shock bone, and the stronger the backlash, but you have the power of rebellion, and the backlash power of the shock bone is useless to you." Chen Zheng smiled, and looked towards The female cultivator leaning on her shoulder raised her left hand suddenly, and touched the female cultivator's pretty face.

"you!"

The female cultivator was startled, and she didn't know where the breath came from, so she stepped back!

but!

It's still too late!

Chen Zheng touches this!

The female cultivator's face changed!

"What! You are not a saint!"

When Fu Gan saw it, he was extremely shocked!

"Damn it! Why is it even more beautiful than before! And... there is still a sense of charm! The old dragon is not interested in women, and he almost fell!"

When the ghost dragon saw it, it immediately exclaimed!

Not only exclaimed, but he also thought of a word in an instant, and that word was called beauty disaster!