Chapter 2232: Loose Immortals

"Okay, so strong?"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators standing closest to Zhang Zicheng watched this scene dumbfounded. On the side of Tiandaozong, Shi Tian and other Mahayana monks saw this scene, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes. No matter how you say, Daoist Cangmeng's cultivation level is Dzogchen, the only one who can catch his flying sword in the field is Shi Tian Other than that, I am afraid there is only the suzerain of Dream Demon Dao, but it is one thing to be able to take over.

Grabbing the flying sword like Zhang Zicheng was another matter.

Shi Tian's eyes gradually became weird, and he looked at Ning Qi subconsciously. His flying sword was also caught by Ning Qi in this way...

The master of Dream Demon Dao, the master of Mad Demon Dao, and the master of Yin Demon Dao, all three of them changed their expressions to varying degrees after Zhang Zicheng caught Daoist Cangmeng's flying sword.

"Could it be that this kid's cultivation is only half a step away from Feixian?"

"Perhaps today our three major demons will not be able to reap the benefits here..."

Except for the suzerain of Dream Demon Dao, the other two had a hint of retreat. It might not be a good choice to come here today.

"How did Zhang Zicheng become so powerful? Even a Mahayana monk can take it empty-handed? What has he encountered in the past three hundred years..."

Fairy Liuli looked at Zhang Zicheng in astonishment.

"Duo'er, is this guy really the one from Azure Dragon City?"

Ouyang Kedi couldn't believe it, and hurriedly asked Duo'er via voice transmission. "It is indeed him. Zhang Zicheng has always liked Shizun, but Shizun doesn't like him at all, and he is very timid. When Yushougu made things difficult for us at Liuli Villa, he left immediately after learning about it. He didn't dare In his early days, he dared not even offend the existence of the Valley of the Beasts. Today's cultivation

But it became so terrifying. Could it be that he met a fairy to teach his skills? "

Duoer secretly guessed.

"How could it be like this?" Daoist Tibetan Meng's complexion changed drastically, and then he frantically urged his natal flying sword with divine thoughts, and the flying sword kept shaking. The flying sword was instantly caught into pieces, and Daoist Cangmeng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at him in astonishment.

With Zhang Zicheng! The red light in Zhang Zicheng's eyes is getting more and more, Ning Qi noticed this scene, with a slight smile on his face, he and Zhang Zicheng are not related, and the other party seems to dislike him, so naturally there is no reason to remind, Ning Qi doubts Zhang Zicheng is possessed by some kind of existence.

, the same strength as Dao Yan back then, but his lifespan may not be much anymore!

"This guy is a bit strong..."

Shi Tian stroked his beard, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense, while the rest of the Mahayana monks regarded Zhang Zicheng as the kind of existence who had been cultivating for millions of years without showing any signs of dew. With his hand shriveled, he looked at Zhang Zicheng with a look of admiration.

"Trash, your natal flying sword is gone, so just use any other means."

Zhang Zicheng looked at Daoist Tibetan Meng coldly.

"Shut!"

Daoist Tibetan Meng was shocked and angry.

"Why don't you go up together."

Zhang Zicheng suddenly let out an evil laugh, and pointed at the master of the dream demon way, the master of the mad demon way, and the master of the yin demon way. Everyone is scolding Zhang Zicheng for being arrogant and arrogant!

The Righteous Dao cultivator was also shocked by Zhang Zicheng's actions. He looked at Zhang Zicheng very strangely. Even Shi Patriarch, the number one master of the Righteous Dao, didn't have the ability to single-handedly challenge the four top existences of the Demonic Dao, right?

"Hehe, okay, then I will fulfill you."

The Sect Master of Dream Demon Dao smiled lightly. Seeing this, the other two hesitated for a moment before making a decision in their hearts. If this person is not suppressed today, the prestige of the three major Dao Dao will definitely be damaged in the future!

Master Zangmeng gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Zicheng. He knew that the other party's cultivation was likely to be much higher than his own. If he didn't join forces today, it would be very difficult to beat the other party.

The next moment, the four top existences of the Demonic Dao all shot together, Zhang Zicheng let out a long roar, and flew up to meet them. No matter what methods the four people used, Zhang Zicheng punched them all. This scene made the monks below see their blood boiling. Very shocked.

"The thing possessing him should also be a body cultivator, and his cultivation level is not low... What is that iron ring?"

A trace of curiosity gradually appeared in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Die, die!" Zhang Zicheng laughed wildly, and the four people of Tibetan Meng Zhenren were punched by him immediately, and their bodies flew out like cannonballs. Already suffering from internal injuries, the monks of the three major demons saw this scene, and there was something in their eyes.

A hint of disbelief.

"waste."

Zhang Zicheng did not continue to attack, but sneered and mocked.

He could feel that the nearby orthodox monks looked at him with reverence in their eyes. Zhang Zicheng enjoyed such eyes very much!

"Fairy Liuli, at this moment, can you agree to my marriage proposal?"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Liuli Fairy, smiled lightly, and then gave Ning Qi a mocking look, "I can defeat an existence like him with one punch, and there is no future for following him!"

"you!"

A hint of anger suddenly appeared on the faces of Ouyang Kedi, Duo'er and others.

Fairy Liuli looked a little pale, and didn't know how to answer Zhang Zicheng, because the combat power displayed by the other party at the moment was too terrifying, even the Mahayana stage monks of the three major magic ways joined forces, they were not their opponents...

There was a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of Master Zangmeng. He had just broken through to the Dzogchen, and he was defeated so miserably. With the four of them working together, they were no match for the opponent...

"let's go."

The Lord of the Mad Demon Dao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

The Sect Master of Dream Demon Dao was about to nod his head when he heard the words, but a chuckle resounded above everyone's heads.

"I didn't expect that so many years have passed, the righteous monks are doing well, and you have appeared, but..." As the voice sounded, Zhang Zicheng, who was originally proud, seemed to be hit in the stomach by something, and his whole body seemed to be cooked. The prawn bowed up, and a look of shock appeared on his face. The next moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly flew upside down, as if he was being stalked by some invisible existence.

Beat!

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, some didn't understand what happened, only Ning Qi's eyes were a little strange.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Zicheng was suspended in the air with blood on his face. In front of him, a figure appeared, pinching Zhang Zicheng's neck.

"Who are you……"

Zhang Zicheng's voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. After being beaten up without any resistance, his inexplicable courage seemed to be gradually disappearing.

"Me? After so many years, I seem to have forgotten my name. Back then, they seemed to call me... Patriarch Gorefiend?"

Shi Tian, ​​Master Zangmeng and the others gasped together, and looked at the figure in disbelief.

The ancestor of the blood demon, that existed in the Mahayana period three million years ago. At the beginning, he unified the entire magic way with his own power, and suppressed the monks of the righteous way. At that time, the Mahayana period in the scene was just It's nothing more than a little monk in the foundation building period or even the Qi refining period!

"Patriarch Gorefiend, isn't he dead? Why..."

A look of panic gradually appeared in Shi Tian's eyes.

"Patriarch! Is it really Patriarch?"

The Lord of the Yin Demon Way looked at the Blood Demon Patriarch in shock, and lost his voice.

"Oh? Are you a disciple of my blood demon lineage?"

The ancestor of the blood demon looked like a young man in his twenties, and he looked at the master of the Yin demon way with a half-smile.

"Master Patriarch, since the news of your death came out, the blood demon lineage has been wiped out by the orthodox monks, and I only occasionally obtained the skills of the blood demon lineage, so I should be regarded as a disciple of the blood demon lineage?"

The Lord of Yin Mo Dao hastily cupped his hands.

"The news of my death? Hehe, I was indeed dead at the beginning, but it took so many years to come back to life. It's a pity, those old guys should have died back then, should they have become immortals?"

The blood demon patriarch said with a sigh.

"You are now... an immortal?"

The Lord of the Yin Mo Dao asked boldly.

"Immortal? No."

The blood demon patriarch smiled and shook his head.

Master Zangmeng and others heard the words, showing a look of disappointment on their faces. If the ancestor of the blood demon is a fairy, maybe all the righteous monks present this time will die!

"Although he is not a fairy, he is almost like a fairy. Tianmiaoxing hasn't been a loose fairy for many years, haha."

The blood demon patriarch laughed.

Sanxian? Everyone's expressions became even weirder. This word has indeed not appeared on Tianmiaoxing for many years. It is rumored that after the monk dies, if there is a big chance, he can cultivate into a loose immortal. Although he is not an immortal, his combat power is no different from that of a human immortal. , but can no longer break through to a stronger level in the future, and every

Every ten thousand years, there will be a thunder disaster. A long time ago, when the Tianmiao star was at its strongest, there were at least dozens of Sanxians, but in the past few million years or even 10 million years, no one has ever heard of a single being who has cultivated into a Sanxian. Unexpectedly, the blood demon patriarch actually achieved the rank of Sanxian! No wonder that Zhang Zicheng was in his hands,

There is no way to fight back!

"Sanxian! Impossible!" The fear in Zhang Zicheng's eyes became more and more intense, and he subconsciously wanted to break free. Seeing this, the blood demon ancestor punched him in the stomach again, and this punch almost missed Zhang Zicheng. Zhang Zicheng's expression became paler, and there was a trace of humiliation in his eyes, but he dared not

Struggling no more.

"Today we are on the right path, there is danger."

Shi Tian's expression became extremely solemn.

With Zhang Zicheng's strength, he was beaten by the opponent. Together, they might not be a match for the blood demon patriarch.

"Just now you said that the blood demon lineage was wiped out by righteous monks, right?"

The blood demon patriarch said with a smile.

The Lord of Yin Mo Dao nodded quickly when he heard the words.

"Then don't leave any of you today. From now on, there will be no orthodox monks in Tianmiaoxing, only demonic monks, hahaha!"

The blood demon patriarch looked at Shi Tian and the others, and let out a maniacal laugh. This laughter made all the righteous monks get goosebumps, and panic gradually appeared in their eyes.

"I wanted to observe this book, why didn't you let me finish it?"

A voice sounded behind the Gorefiend Patriarch.

The Gorefiend Patriarch's laughter stopped abruptly, and the next moment, a palm appeared on the Gorefiend Patriarch's neck, lifting the Gorefiend Patriarch up like he was lifting Zhang Zicheng.

"Brother Ning?"

"Senior Beixuan?"

"Uncle?"

"This is..." Whether it is a monk of the righteous way or a monk of the demon way, when they saw this scene, they were extremely shocked. Similarly, Zhang Zicheng, who was caught by the blood demon ancestor, saw Ning Qi pinching it very easily. Behind the neck of the blood demon ancestor, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.