Chapter 353: The Disaster Is over, Why Is Zhang Jing There?

"How could this be?"

Looking at the immortal corpse, the nightmare corpse, who had originally looked calm and at ease, could not help but tear his eyes and open his mouth.

Even if someone looked at the nightmare corpse at this moment, they would definitely find the fear hidden in the other's eyes.

His eyes unconsciously swept to the figures around him.

The corpse of Lord Shiyi fell, what did this mean, the nightmare corpse naturally knew better than anyone.

Out!

In this battle for the opening of the divine talisman, their Three Kings' Tomb has been eliminated.

"Which family is so unruly?"

The nightmare corpse's eyes flickered.

After all, according to Lord Shiyi's previous instructions, it was far from the time for the five families to fight among themselves.

So it was obvious that some kind of accident must have occurred in the unknown magic circle. And the most likely possibility was that the pure yang creatures of forces such as Guiying Pavilion and Zhenwu Hunting Group took the initiative to launch a sneak attack in it.

Otherwise, he could never figure out what kind of terrifying power could make Lord Corpse Wing fall to such a miserable state.

Then, as if realizing something, the Nightmare Corpse could not control its footsteps and slowly retreated.

He could no longer trust any living being from the other four forces.

At the same time, the Nightmare Corpse knew that without the protection of Lord Corpse Wing, the longer he stayed here, the more dangerous it would be.

So to be on the safe side, he thought it would be better to leave in advance.

On the side, the other four figures, including the Shadow Dog King of the Ghost Shadow Pavilion, also noticed the immortal corpse falling rapidly from the sky, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.

But then came a burst of secret joy.

"It seems that the Lord has taken action in advance. Good, so there will be one less competitor in opening up the divine talisman."

Someone thought secretly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and his heart became extremely hot.

He seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago.

In addition, there were two other people who also showed the same strange expression on their faces.

They smiled secretly, and then turned their heads together, pretending to be serious and looking at the nightmare corpse that was retreating little by little.

"Where do you want to go, fellow Daoist?"

The Shadow Dog King shouted sinisterly, causing the nightmare corpse to freeze in place.

"Yes, fellow Daoist, now that the other four adults have not appeared, you are so anxious to leave, don't you think--"

The voice of another creature sounded immediately, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Shadow Dog King next to him: "Hey, fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? Our five families have always been in the same boat, and fellow Daoist nightmare corpse will definitely not have such dangerous thoughts."

"Yes, yes, what fellow Daoist Shadow said is right."

The nightmare corpse nodded repeatedly in response, and a drop of cold sweat unconsciously oozed from his forehead.

Logically speaking, with his current immortal body, he should not sweat. But unfortunately, the current situation for him is hovering between life and death.

If he is not careful, the nightmare corpse is afraid that he will not be able to leave this place.

The reason is simple. From the words of the Shadow Dog King and the others just now, he already knew that the death of the corpse wing must be related to the pure yang creature behind them.

Such an undisguised attitude made him shudder.

But at this time.

"No, why does the wound on the immortal corpse look so much like... cut by Bai Yuzi?"

The four-armed Rakshasa just came back to his senses and murmured in disbelief.

He swore that he was not wrong. The terrible sword mark that almost cut the pure yang creature corpse wing in half was 99% likely to come from Bai Yuzi!

"What! Bai Yuzi?"

Hearing this, the Shadow Dog King and his party immediately let out a series of exclamations. The next moment, one after another, their eyes turned to the immortal corpse that was falling faster and faster.

Even the nightmare corpse that was about to escape couldn't help but turn his head.

On the other side.

Zuo Qingtian naturally noticed this as well.

"Is this Bai Yuzi's fighting power?" He pursed his lips, his eyes still fixed on the familiar corpse in the air, and said to himself: "They are all in the Yuhua realm!"

Wait!

Then Zuo Qingtian seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

Oh, the formation!

The strange formation that could bind all five pure yang creatures. The reason why Bai Yuzi was able to kill the pure yang creatures must be due to this formation.

Zuo Qingtian's eyes flashed with a hint of thought.

He would not forget the existence behind this magical formation.

"Yin Guo, Hei Shui, and Huan Meng, what are their origins? Their plans are so deep that it's chilling. If it weren't for this accident, I'm afraid we would all become pawns of the three of them in the end."

"No, aren't the many creatures in the Paradise Fairy City at their mercy now?"

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingtian looked up at the sky unconsciously.

There was clearly nothing there, but he seemed to see three terrifying figures sitting in the center of the vast formation. In a moment of calmness, they actually held the fate of tens of thousands of Hedao creatures, including himself.

Even as powerful as the Pure Yang Immortal, he also ended up with a miserable ending of his immortal body being broken in the plan of these three people.

How terrible is it?

Not far away.

"Concentrating the power of almost all Hedao creatures to set up a large formation and trap and kill the Pure Yang Immortal in one fell swoop, those three Taoist brothers... actually have such a powerful means? Star Banner, Star Banner, it seems that they have made plans from the beginning."

Gong Yu's fair face faintly showed a trace of bitter smile.

Perhaps she has never really understood those three Taoist brothers. Moreover, the decision to fully support Taoist brother Zuo Qingtian at the beginning may really be wrong?

"Is this the lord's back-up plan? No wonder!"

Hei Jiao stared at the sky with his big copper bell eyes, and a proud expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Just when everyone was in deep thought.

Boom boom--

Accompanied by a violent vibration that resounded through the world, two broken immortal corpses fell from the sky one after another.

One was a hundred-eyed black snake as thick as a mountain range and thousands of miles long, and the other was a thin man in a black immortal robe. There was an indelible shock and resentment on the faces of the man and the snake.

The scales and flesh on the hundred-eyed black snake were turned up in pieces, and the hideous sword marks were crisscrossed; and the man in the black robe, his entire immortal body was twisted into a doughnut by some terrifying force, looking particularly miserable.

The movement in the sky again naturally could not escape the ears of many creatures below.

At this moment, as if they had sensed something, Shadow Dog King, Nightmare Corpse, Four-armed Rakshasa, Zuo Qingtian, Qiyuan Alliance Leader... all of them looked in the direction of the voice at the same time, and their pupils began to shrink violently.

"Two more Pure Yangs!"

"Something big has happened."

...

...

I don't know how long it has been.

In a certain array space.

"Two little beasts, I will remember you, this matter is not over yet!"

The hunchbacked old man with the divine gold pipe in his mouth quickly flipped his lips and let out a series of roars, then dragged his broken immortal body with thousands of holes and quickly fled away.

At this moment, he felt extremely aggrieved.

He had been roaming the middle reaches of the secret realm of the Universe River for millions of years, and he had never experienced being chased by a mere insect in the metamorphosis stage, let alone two of them at once.

What a shame!

If this revenge is not avenged, and the mind is not smooth, the path of immortals will definitely be blocked.

Thinking of this, he could not help but speed up a little bit, and had no intention of fighting with the two little guys behind him.

After all, a little shame is insignificant compared to this immortal body.

He is approaching the end of his life, and his hope of achieving immortality is already slim. If this immortal body is cut off again, it will almost completely cut off his hope of achieving immortality.

As the saying goes, the older you get, the more you cherish your life. The hunchbacked old man does not want to die, so he can only leave behind the dignity of being a pure yang strongman, and all he wants is to survive.

Original place.

Looking at the hunchbacked old man running around in the formation space like a headless fly, Qingyun Daoshen couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face.

"Daoyou Zhang Jing, aren't we going to chase him? If he really escapes from the formation, it might be a bit troublesome."

Bai Yuzi glanced at the motionless figure of Qingyun Daoshen beside him, frowned slightly, and asked worriedly.

It's no wonder he said that. In fact, the old man who escaped is the second most powerful and difficult one among the five pure yang creatures, second only to the golden armor giant god.

If there were no formations under their feet to restrain them, they might not be able to do anything about him.

"Haha, if this beast can escape so easily, then what we are standing under our feet is not the small Zhoutian star formation. Daoyou, don't worry, there is only this guy left, and we will definitely not let him leave this time."

Qingyun Daoshen smiled and explained in a gentle voice.

Now the golden armor giant god has retreated spontaneously, and the other three pure yangs have been killed one by one by him and Bai Yuzi beside him.

This means that the power of the small Zhoutian star formation does not need to be dispersed at this moment.

He was looking forward to what kind of terrible power more than 13,000 Hedao creatures could unleash under the blessing of the small Zhoutian star array!

His thoughts returned to reality.

Wow!

The Ziwei Star Banner on the top of Qingyun Dao body moved without wind, directly connecting to the large and small Zhoutian star array, and an invisible and vast wave spread out.

In an instant, one after another bright and vast star projections lit up, and then slowly stared at it, the starlight was vast and infinite.

At the center of the array.

Surrounded by the overlapping starlight, two figures leaped up, and in their not-so-majestic and tall bodies, a terrible momentum as heavy as a sacred mountain suddenly burst out.

"The time has come, strive to achieve success in one battle!"

"Of course."

The Dao Body of Cause and Effect and the Dao Body of Water looked at each other, and then they both urged the Ziwei Star Banner in their hands, echoing with the Dao Body of Qingyun in the other space.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The low and grand trembling Dao sound suddenly echoed in every corner of the small Zhoutian star array, as if explaining the magnificent star road.

"This is--"

The hunchbacked old man who was escaping frantically suddenly paused, and his wrinkled face couldn't help but reveal a shock that was difficult to describe in words.

In his sight.

The stars that were as bright as the sun, emitting bloody, fierce, heavy, or icy terrible auras, spontaneously formed a river with no end in sight, surrounding him tightly.

The so-called no way to heaven, no door to the earth, is nothing more than this.

Seeing this scene.

The hunchbacked old man knew that he had no way to retreat.

He took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly as if he accepted his fate: "Zhang Jing, I know you can hear me. How about a deal? If you let me go, I will ensure that you leave the secret realm of Zhouhe safely, and as for the opening of the divine talisman, it will still belong to you."

There was an unprecedented hope in his words.

But as soon as the voice fell.

"Daoyou are late," a big face covered in golden armor quietly looked down from the sky, and teased: "I have taken this job."

Below, the moment he saw the big face in golden armor on the sky, the hunchbacked old man's eyes unconsciously glared, and the whole person seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Daoyou, how could you--"

He pointed at the other party and asked tremblingly.

But before he could say a few words, the rest of the words were stuck in his throat like a fishbone, unable to speak or swallow.

Because at this moment, the Star River suddenly began to stir wildly under the control of the three Qingyun Daoshen.

Every time the waves rolled up, multiple large stars collided with each other, bursting out extremely terrifying annihilation power, as if to wipe out everything.

"Ah!"

After a while, the hunchbacked old man, whose strength was only one-tenth of his, suddenly let out a desperate roar, and then his entire immortal body was crushed into powder by the full-strength burst of the small Zhoutian star array.

The next moment, a magnificent golden light emerged from the fragments of the immortal body, and then flashed slightly, and then disappeared.

Before disappearing, a line of sight with a little resentment came out from the golden light and slowly fell on the face of Qingyun Daoist body.

"Alas, it would be great if these pure yang souls could be left behind."

Qingyun Daoist body shook his head helplessly and sighed.

...

...

I don't know how long it took.

Accompanied by a bright starlight slowly spreading in all directions, the originally empty sky quietly added five figures, four big and one small.

At the same time

The cracked star flags fell from the sky like snow.

"All... all fallen?!"

The leader of Qiyuan and his group stared at the four figures in the air with their eyes wide open. They licked their dry lips unconsciously and murmured.

He felt as if he was dreaming.

You know, if he followed his plan, even in the luckiest situation, he and his group would just barely escape in the chaos.

The whole process was a life-or-death struggle.

There was no way, after all, they were being chased and intercepted by those pure Yang immortals.

But now no one thought that the way they survived the disaster of extreme happiness was... so simple and unbelievable.

He looked up at the man carrying the pure white fairy sword above him, repeating the familiar yet unfamiliar name over and over again:

"Bai Yusheng!"

And next to him.

Zuo Qingtian took off the fragment of the Star Banner that fell on his forehead, but during this process, his sight did not shift at all, and remained firmly fixed on the figure in the green robe.

"Qingyun, no, Zhang Jing, why is he there?"

Zuo Qingtian said in a lost voice.