Chapter 1465 Dead End

Tang Zhen hurriedly hurried, but in the end he failed to save Zhu Xi.

His face was extremely angry, and he shouted: "You two juniors are so arrogant. How dare you continue to kill people in front of me? Are you willing to die?"

"hehe."

Han Caidi turned around, with a strange look on her face. "We have dedicated our lives to the religion, and we have put life and death aside for a long time!"

"Not bad." Diao Zhongguang also nodded, his sly smile disappeared, replaced by a look of determination. "If you want to achieve great things, how can you not sacrifice? Everything we do is for the sake of the Langhuan clan. What happened today is just death!"

After listening to the two people's answers, Tang Zhen's face gradually darkened.

"It seems that you two have decided to die. Tell me, who founded the divine religion you are talking about? Where is the headquarters? What is the purpose? If you are willing to tell the truth, I can give you a happy life!"

"Do you think we will tell you?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Han Caidi's lips.

Tang Zhen suddenly realized that something was wrong, because there was a slight fluctuation in the aura of the two people. Although this fluctuation was very slight, his realm was much higher than the two of them, so he still keenly caught it at this time.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Zhen looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.

But Han Caidi and Diao Chongguang did not speak, but had a strange smile on their faces.

Tang Zhen took a closer look and found that the vitality in Han Caidi and Diao Zhongguang's bodies was disappearing rapidly, and there were green and red glows respectively behind them. These two glows were very weak, sinking down their legs. It goes underground and finally disappears.

"not good!"

Tang Zhen hurriedly released his consciousness, and after a moment, his expression suddenly changed.

"You are forming a formation in secret!"

"Hey, I just realized it now, it's too late!" Han Caidi laughed, looking a little crazy.

At the same time, the glow behind the two people no longer concealed it, suddenly surged, and all of it merged into the ground.

A huge skull mark appeared on the land with a radius of one hundred feet. Powerful spiritual power emanated from the ground, forming a strong cage that enveloped all three people.

Tang Zhen's consciousness spread out and he felt the powerful power contained in the cage, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What kind of magic circle is this? There is no such magic among the Langhuan tribes, and we in Shennong Mountain do not have this kind of inheritance. Where did you learn it?"

"This is the magic circle that will kill you. As for its origin, you don't need to worry about it." Diao Zhongguang said with a smile.

Tang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly: "You two don't think you can defeat me with this magic circle, do you?"

"Of course we can't defeat you, but the barrier formed by the two of us with our lives can trap you for at least a quarter of an hour." Han Caidi said lightly.

"A quarter of an hour? So what?" Tang Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"A quarter of an hour is enough."

A smile appeared on Han Caidi's face, and she looked at Diao Zhongguang. Without any hesitation, they both raised their right hands and pointed their fingertips at themselves.

"you!"

Tang Zhen suddenly understood something and his expression changed drastically.

He didn't care about the rules of Langhuan Continent not to allow flight, so he raised a ray of light and flew towards the location of the two people.

However, Han Caidi and Diao Zhongguang had been planning for a long time. Before Tang Zhen arrived, a green light burst out from their fingertips and pierced their heart veins.

"Pulse Sealing Finger!"

The magical power used by the two of them was one of the seven unique skills of Shennong Mountain, the "Pulse Sealing Finger"!

This green light not only sealed their meridians, but also cut off their own heart meridians. The vitality of the two people disappeared quickly, and the blood essence flowed out from the soles of their feet and merged into the large formation underground.

The skull mark deep in the ground absorbed the essence and blood of the two people, and lit up a ray of light, blocking Tang Zhen in place, making it impossible to get close to the two people.

Tang Zhen could only watch the two people die in front of him.

All this changed too suddenly. From the time Han Caidi and Diao Zhongguang committed suicide to the time he reacted, it only took one thousandth of a breath. Although Tang Zhen's cultivation level was much higher than the two of them, he didn't expect that the two of them would be so crazy and directly commit suicide. If his reaction was a little slower, there would be no chance to stop them.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

Tang Zhen looked at the corpses on the ground and the two people who had just committed suicide, and his expression changed again and again.

"What kind of organization is this cult? Why have I never heard of it before? Why are their followers so crazy?"

Thinking of what Diao Chongguang said before, if you want to achieve great things, you must make sacrifices. Everything they do is for the Langhuan tribe.

"They want to use me to sow discord between Shennong Mountain and the ten major tribes!"

Tang Zhen was not stupid. Of course he knew their purpose at this time. Although these two people committed suicide, the spell they used to commit suicide was "Pulse Sealing Finger"!

Fengmai means that it belongs to Qi Jue Xue, and Qi Jue Xue is the secret of Shennong Mountain.

Once someone sees this scene, they will definitely think of themselves as the murderer, and they will really be unable to defend themselves!

Tang Zhen read the telegram with all his heart. As the messenger of Shennong, he was not slow to react. The solution he thought of at this moment was to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces!

As long as the bodies of the few people present are destroyed, no one will know that they died from the "pulse sealing finger".

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen immediately made a seal with his hands, used his spiritual power to condense a ball of flame above his head, and burned the bodies of everyone.

However, just as the flame flew three feet away, a burst of black gas emerged from the depths of the ground, dragging the flame down from mid-air, sinking downward into the ground, and finally disappeared without a trace!

"Damn it, what kind of magic circle is this!"

Tang Zhen is not weak in knowledge. He has now seen that this magic circle is very mysterious, and even he cannot understand the many changes in it.

The monk who created this formation is afraid that his cultivation level is much higher than his own.

In addition, Han Caidi and Diao Zhongguang took the initiative to sacrifice their lives to strengthen the magic circle and make it extremely strong. Even with the cultivation level of Tongxuan Realm, it may be difficult to break it in a short time. open.

Although Tang Zhen cursed in his heart, he was not willing to fall into the trap of others. He squeezed the magic formula in his hand and condensed a green light spear in front of him.

"go!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the spear flew through the air. It had just flown three feet when it was stopped by a ball of black energy coming from the ground.

"Break it for me!"

Tang Zhen didn't hold back at all. The spiritual power in his body surged out crazily, and he activated his spear, trying to pierce the black mist and rush out of the magic circle.

The black mist was indeed broken open a lot by the spear.

But its number is extremely large and its range is extremely wide. Although it cannot stop the spear in place, it can reduce the speed of the spear to the minimum.

In this way, Tang Zhen used all his strength to break through the formation, forming a stalemate with the black mist spit out by the underground skeleton.

Time passed bit by bit, and a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Tang Zhen's magical power has already broken through most of the black fog, and it's not long before he can completely break the formation.

At this moment, the skeletons underground suddenly and mysteriously disappeared, all the black mist sank into the ground, and even the barrier that trapped Tang Zhen disappeared.

"The formation barrier disappeared?"

Tang Zhen was slightly startled.

Although the pressure was gone, he couldn't be happier at all.

Because not far away, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and several figures walked out of the woods.

The first person was a woman, wearing a blue robe and a golden flower hairpin. She had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. She was Ye Xiangping, the strongest monk among the younger generation of the Tianshui tribe.

Behind her were two other people, both cultivators from the Tianshui Tribe, and their cultivation levels were at the early stage of the Golden Core.

When the three people walked out of the forest, their expressions changed drastically when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Yu Yi! Lin Rui!"

Ye Xiangping was the first to rush forward and came to the bodies of everyone, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How could it be possible? How could a member of my Tianshui Tribe die here? This is just a tribal fight, how could someone die?"

"How did they die?"

The man behind Ye Xiangping was named Luo Tian. Although he also had a sad look on his face, he looked much calmer than Ye Xiangping.

After hearing his reminder, Ye Xiangping immediately thought of something, put his hand on the back of Yu Yi's heart, and searched for a moment with his spiritual consciousness.

"yes"

Ye Xiangping's eyes widened wider and wider, as if he couldn't believe it. After a while, he slowly said: "Pulse sealing finger!"

When she said these three words, her face had become very cold.

Everyone's eyes were looking at Tang Zhen in the distance.

"I didn't kill the person."

Facing the gazes of the three people, Tang Zhen frowned slightly and tried to speak in the calmest tone.

"Haha, you didn't kill him?" Luo Tian sneered and said angrily: "As we all know, the Langhuan tribe can only practice their own tribe's totem magic. Only you people from Shennong Mountain know the seven special skills, and over the years, you have never It’s never been reported!”

"Now there are exceptions. In addition to us people from Shennong Mountain, there are also people among the ten major tribes who can 'sealing the pulse finger'."

"oh?"

Luo Tian raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Do you mean that our ten major tribes are killing each other? Haha, then you can tell me, where is this murderer?"

"Yes." Another man from the Tianshui Tribe also nodded and said, "Besides you, there are no other monks here. Could it be that with your cultivation level, Tang Zhen, you would let the murderer go?"

"The murderer did not run away, but Han Caidi and Diao Chongguang were lying on the ground." Tang Zhen said slowly.

"You fart!"

A roar came from the woods.

I saw a strong man with a height of nine feet and a round waist walking out of the forest.

This person is none other than Huo Guang, a monk from the Panlong Clan!

Behind him followed more than a dozen people, whose cultivation levels ranged from the Juyuan Realm to the Golden Core Realm.

"Han Caidi has already died here, and you still want to slander her as a murderer. Could it be that she committed suicide?" Huo Guang asked.

"Indeed." Tang Zhen nodded, secretly releasing his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings.

There are more and more sounds of piercing the sky in the distance. It is obvious that the people who have arranged the layout have already made plans. The monks from the ten major tribes are rushing here.

"Haha, what a messenger of Shennong!"

Huo Guang laughed angrily and cursed: "You did something scandalous yourself, killed someone, were caught by us, and slandered the dead tribesmen! Is this the way you behave in Shennong Mountain?"

Although Tang Zhen looked calm, he began to panic inside.

"This is indeed the case. Don't be deceived by villains. This is someone who wants to secretly stir up civil strife and drive a wedge between the ten major tribes and our Shennong Mountain!"

"What a tactic to drive a wedge between each other!"

Another person came from a distance, this time it was Lu Jun from the Manniu tribe.

He was not tall, but his whole body was muscular. He was carrying a corpse behind him, and his face was full of grief and anger.

Dozens of monks from the Barbarian Bull Tribe came quickly under his leadership. After entering the Poison Miasma Forest, they quickly spread out and surrounded Tang Zhen.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, isn't it Cao He you are carrying on your back? What happened to him?" Luo Tian frowned.

"died."

Lu Jun's tone was extremely sad and angry: "Died under the magical power of the 'Pulse Sealing Finger'!"

"you again!"

Everyone's eyes flickered and they looked at Tang Zhen again.

Tang Zhen knew at this time that he had fallen into a huge conspiracy. People in the dark were setting traps at every level, and no matter how much he tried to defend himself, it would be useless.

His biggest doubt now is how the magical power of "Pulse Sealing Finger" was leaked? He really couldn't believe it that there were spies in Shennong Mountain.

Seeing his silence, everyone thought he had acquiesced. At this time, they stopped talking and spread out secretly to block all Tang Zhen's possible retreat routes.

At the same time, more and more tribal monks arrived.

It's like there is a pair of invisible hands controlling it secretly.

In just half a cup of tea, more than half of the ten major tribes had arrived. There were more than three hundred monks, including more than thirty monks in the Golden Core realm.

All the monks from the ten major tribes died in battle, some were talented disciples who had high hopes, and some were masters who had been practicing for many years, and the cause of their death was without exception the "pulse-sealing finger" of Shennong Mountain.

Among the crowd, there were some who were filled with righteous indignation, some who shouted insults, some who wept bitterly for the injured, and some who threatened revenge. Everyone's emotions were aroused, and they pointed the finger at Tang Zhen.

"Everyone, listen to me!"

Tang Zhen suddenly spoke, like thunder on the ground, drowning out everyone's voices.

There was a brief silence in the woods.

Tang Zhen cleared his throat and said loudly: "If I want to kill them, why do I have to be so showy and hunt them in Longding Mountain? Can't I spend more time and kill them one by one when they leave the village? In this way, who can find out that it was me?"

As soon as these words came out, most of the monks present frowned slightly and seemed to be deep in thought.

Tang Zhen seized this opportunity and spoke again: "Besides, as an envoy of Shennong, why do I want to kill people from your ten major tribes? What are my motives?"

"Of course you have a motive!"

An old voice came from the crowd.

The monks from the ten major tribes stepped aside one after another, their eyes converged, and they saw an old man with white hair standing outside the crowd.

"Dan Royal Family, Wuma!" Everyone recognized his origin.

The shaman took a step forward and stared at Tang Zhen. He suddenly knocked the ground with the wooden stick in his hand and said sternly: "You have practiced the secret skills of the ghost way. You want to take advantage of this Longding Mountain hunt to kill the elites of the ten major tribes." When we gather together, use your magic to sacrifice us to improve your cultivation!"

As his wooden stick hit the ground, before he finished speaking, the skull marks on the ground appeared again under everyone's feet.