Chapter 312: Edict: Black Sun!

"The lightest and most primitive, the five elements rotate, especially good at breaking the restricted void. It is worthy of being a five-color cloud flag that is a half-step acquired spiritual treasure, and its power is truly terrifying."

Zhang Jing glanced at the remaining golden light around him and nodded with satisfaction.

He had just personally experienced the power of the golden light formation at his feet, so he naturally knew how powerful it was. If it were not him who was trapped in the battle today, but another Hedao True Immortal who had not yet entered the realm of transformation, I am afraid that 90% of the time he would not be able to escape the fate of his death.

Or if you don't have the five-color cloud flag, and rely on your innate cloud body's ability to destroy disillusionment and uncertainty, even if you can get rid of this formation, you will probably have to pay a heavy price.

Think of this.

Zhang Jing unconsciously looked forward, his eyes falling directly on the two brothers and sisters opposite through the golden light.

"This Bafang Golden Light Array is worth a lot of money. The two of them really spent a lot of money this time."

"It's just a pity that bad luck didn't work out for me."

There was a faint flash of a strange smile in his eyes.

After a while.

The golden light in the sky dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Facing Zhang Jing's half-smiling eyes and looking at the five-color flag in his opponent's hand, Zhu Dayou's scalp went numb for a while as he lost all his cards.

Hearing a plop, he fell to his knees and begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face:

"Fellow Taoist Zhang Jing, for the sake of getting to know each other, please show your respect. I have a three-year-old mother and an eighty-year-old son. I cannot afford to die."

Having just seen the strength of this fellow Taoist, Zhu Dayou completely gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

His thoughts have never been as clear as now.

The only result of resistance is death; but there is still a glimmer of hope in begging for mercy.

Um?

After hearing the other party's begging for mercy, Zhang Jing looked at Zhu Dayou with an even weirder look. Where did you hear these words about tigers and wolves? There is also an eighty-year-old mother. This guy is at least 100,000 years old!

etc! Mother of three years old...

on the ground.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was indifferent, Zhu Dayou couldn't help but secretly glance at the shivering little girl beside him. He felt cruel in his heart and spoke again:

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Jing, as long as you promise to let me go, I will make the decision to make my little sister your slave. How about it? A slave in the Hedao realm is of extraordinary value."

Hear this.

Zhu Hongxia on the side raised her head stiffly and looked at her brother who always loved her in disbelief, as if

"I wish you a great life, you bastard."

Her face was ashen, she screamed in a hoarse voice, and then rushed towards the opponent with bared teeth and claws, completely ignoring Zhang Jing who was still beside him.

But the next moment.

Zhang Jing gently waved the five-color cloud flag, and streaks of five-colored fairy light flew out from the flag, entangled in the air and rushed towards Zhu Dayou's brother and sister, carrying a majestic momentum that seemed to break through everything.

The distance of a hundred feet was reached in an instant, leaving no time for the two of them to react.

Seeing the five-color fairy light approaching quickly, Zhu Dayou's pupils shrank suddenly. Under the intense life and death crisis, he fully mobilized the fairy power in his body and tried his best to avoid this blow.

However, he later found that his entire body was held tightly by Zhu Hongxia, unable to move.

That's too late!

Zhu Dayou smiled miserably and slowly lowered his head.

What caught his eyes was a delicate face full of resentment. The other person's red lips opened and closed, seeming to say: Let's die together!

Zhu Dayou's brother and sister were directly swallowed by the five-color fairy light.

The moment before consciousness dissipates.

Despair, regret, resentment, unwillingness... Many emotions surged into Zhu Dayou's heart, and finally turned into a helpless sigh: Oh, how wonderful it would have been if my brother and sister had not heard the news about the opening of the magic talisman. .

In the void mezzanine not far away.

A short old man wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead in shock and backed away a little.

"Zhang Jing, that Zhang Jing, he is actually here!"

He shouted crazily in his heart.

The old man never thought that Zhang Jing, whom tens of thousands of Hedao experts had been searching for for several years to no avail, would actually bump into him.

The great opportunity to open up magical talismans and innate spiritual treasures is right in front of you, but it's a pity that I can't do anything about it for the time being!

The old man glanced at Zhang Jing with fear, especially the five-color flag in his hand.

He can be sure that it is definitely an acquired spiritual treasure, and it is also an offensive acquired spiritual treasure.

The old man has an acquired spiritual treasure that he got by chance, so he naturally understands its horror.

You know, you can travel unhindered in the extremely dangerous secret realm of Zhouhe with just an acquired spiritual treasure that hides your body shape and aura. And the terrifying power of a legendary offensive acquired spiritual treasure was beyond his imagination.

"After we leave here, we will sell Zhang Jing's information and let other Hedao creatures come to lead the charge. When Zhang Jingxian's power is exhausted and he cannot move the five-color flag, that's when I will take action."

The old man quickly came up with an almost perfect plan.

The divine talisman and the offensive acquired spiritual treasure will eventually belong to him.

Thinking of this, his heart felt hot and he was immediately ready to go back and start the plan.

But unexpectedly.

"who?"

Zhang Jing seemed to sense something and suddenly shouted loudly, then turned around to look. But there was nothing in sight, only an imperceptible transparent ripple in the void.

Is there really anyone? !

He stared intently at the ripple in the void, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Although he was about to leave the Upside Down Mountain and was no longer afraid of being exposed, it was still better to be safe after all.

There was almost no hesitation.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Zhang Jing's heart moved, and the power of the world behind him began to boil. A flash of blue light appeared silently, and then spread directly in all directions, covering hundreds of thousands of miles around him in an instant.

In an instant, all the disturbances in the area covered by the projection of the Qingyun Realm, including the subtle fluctuations in the void, were all reflected in Zhang Jing's heart.

Under this terrible perspective.

Zhang Jing's heart suddenly became neither happy nor sad, let alone angry, only endless indifference.

After half a breath.

He turned his head slightly, cast his gaze directly into the void somewhere without any emotion, and said softly:

"Chongzhi, I found you."

"Imperative: Black Sun!"

A series of sounds fell, and the projection of Qingyun Realm suddenly began to boil, and the place it was enveloped in was instantly dim.

A scorching black sun appeared out of thin air, not emitting a trace of light, only the extremely violent blazing black flames.

The black sun slowly sets.

The void is twisting and screaming.

Zhang Jing's expression remained unchanged, he just gently shook the five-color cloud flag in his hand, and the five-color fairy light flew away following the sound, arriving first and piercing the void directly.

An old man in black robe fell from the void, his face full of confusion.

The five-color cloud flag specializes in breaking all kinds of restricted voids. It can be said that this old man was unlucky and bumped into Zhang Jing's hand.

"ah!!!"

The other party wailed, feeling that the approaching black sun was about to dry and scorch him.

The world projection, the three-disaster edict, the five-color cloud flag...the combination of various powers almost left the old man without the slightest ability to fight back.

He glanced at Zhang Jing not far away with difficulty, his eyes filled with grief and anger, as well as a hint of deep regret.

That expression seemed to say: You clearly weren't in such a terrifying posture just now!

The last moment of consciousness dissipating.

The old man tried his best to look up to the sky and roared: "I hate it. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come in to join in the fun."

Not long after.

The old figure turned into ashes.

Only a strange cloak that was vaguely integrated into the void was left on the spot, but it was unscathed by the burning sun.