Section 874
"Haha, He Rufeng, you're dead today."
After saying this.
He turned around and shouted to Zhang Yuhe.
"Junior brother Zhang, this person is the head of the branch of the Bolin Divine Religion in Donghua Territory."
"He has caused many major turmoil in Donghua Territory."
"Even the Palace Master has tried several times, but he couldn't catch his little hair."
"This is an opportunity. As long as you kill him, the Palace Master will reward you with resources."
"It's definitely enough for you to have no worries before the True God Realm."
Hearing this.
Zhang Yuhe's eyes flashed.
At this time, he looked at He Rufeng as if he saw some kind of rare treasure.
He knew that this foreign demon must be of great origin.
After all, he is an almighty God King, so he is naturally not a simple character.
But Zhang Yuhe didn't expect that this was actually a head of a hall.
It is estimated that he is one of the biggest threats in the entire Donghua Territory.
As long as they can, they can solve this hemp-clothed God King.
Even if he just helps.
The resources rewarded by Donghua Palace must be quite a lot.
Thinking of this.
Zhang Yuhe's mind couldn't help but become active.
He is a poor man now.
Except for the body of the Supreme True God, which is probably worth some money.
He has almost nothing.
If they can successfully kill this hemp-clothed God King.
It will solve a major hidden danger for Donghua Palace.
Then he will probably never have to worry about resources in Donghua Palace again.
At least before the True God Realm, it is like this.
He only needs to stay in the sect and practice quietly.
Until breaking through to the True God Realm.
Zhang Yuhe suddenly felt that the hemp-clothed God King in front of him seemed a little cute.
How could this be a domain evil demon?
This is a walking five million.
He must be killed.
Thinking of this.
Zhang Yuhe quickly pinched the magic formula.
The millstone transformed by Chaos Return to Void enveloped it again.
At the same time.
The outer Nine Heavens Hunyuan Sword Formation also quickly narrowed its range.
Duan Changqing was holding him back in front.
Zhang Yuhe was not worried that the sword formation would be broken by the hemp clothed God King.
The opponent had no chance at all.
Duan Changqing's gun shadows were no joke.
The vast sky-breaking gun intent.
Zhang Yuhe felt a little frightened even if he just watched from a distance.
And the hemp clothed God King, who was under the gun shadow, was even more exhausted to deal with it.
He had no time to pay attention to the outer sword formation and millstone phantom.
However, his ignorance did not mean that they did not exist.
As Zhang Yuhe quickly pinched the magic formula.
The boundless sword energy crisscrossed the world.
Whenever the sword energy passed through his body, He Rufeng would feel terrified.
But what made him more troublesome was the terrible millstone in the sky.
As the millstone turned gently.
He Rufeng felt that the pressure on his head was getting bigger and bigger.
Even dodging and controlling the artifact in his hand became less smooth.
He wanted to find time to break the millstone above his head several times.
But they were all stopped by Duan Changqing.
He didn't let him have a chance to succeed.
He Rufeng even thought about it.
He would find a chance to deal with Zhang Yuhe in the distance first.
As long as Zhang Yuhe didn't interfere.
Even if he was the only one left now.
He Rufeng was confident that he could kill Duan Changqing.
Realm is always an advantage.
Even if it is a realm suppressed by the origin of chaos.
However.
Zhang Yuhe didn't give him any chance at all.
Because Zhang Yuhe stayed far away from the battlefield.
He didn't get close at all.
He just relied on two magical powers to suppress interference.
Zhang Yuhe's main attack was.
If he couldn't kill you, he would disgust you to death.
Facing such an opponent, He Rufeng was completely helpless.
What's more.
He had to be very alert to deal with Duan Changqing's gun shadows.
He couldn't get away at all to pay attention to Zhang Yuhe in the distance.
As time passed slowly.
He Rufeng knew.
He had to think of a way to get out and run away.
If he didn't leave.
Then he really didn't need to leave anymore.
Just wait to be beaten to death.
He Rufeng didn't want to die.
He wanted to run.
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He Rufeng pointed with his right hand.
The pagoda in the sky landed on his head.
The pagoda cast a faint light, transforming from the original sealing power to the protection power.
It firmly guarded his body.
Immediately afterwards.
He Rufeng quickly pinched the sword formula again.
The magic sword was like a dragon, swinging in the sky.
All the fierce gun shadows of Duan Changqing were blocked back.
After doing all this.
He Rufeng's eyes flashed, constantly observing the situation around him.
He wanted to run.
If he didn't run, he would definitely die.
But in the current situation.
It doesn't mean that he can run away if he wants to.