Feng Yuan looked at the blood mist, and showed a ruthless look on his face, and snorted coldly: "I can't hit that little macaque because his cultivation is too weak. Your cultivation is like the Tianchong Realm. I can hit you with any wave of my hand!"

Feng Yuan was seriously injured and his magic power was not enough, and his spiritual consciousness was greatly damaged. Zhou Cheng's cultivation was not high, and for the broken spiritual consciousness, it was quite difficult to sense, which made him always fail to hit Zhou Cheng...

"Little Zamao, is this the helper you called?" Feng Yuan landed on the ground and looked down at Zhou Cheng and said, "It's a pity that the immortal cultivator is an immortal cultivator and will never be a weapon refiner... Ah, you!"

Just when Feng Yuanzhi was proud and was about to attack Zhou Cheng again, a long purple pierced pierced directly into his chest.

The former peak god looked incredible. He turned his head and saw the Michelle, who was surrounded by golden light, floating in the air.

"You are not dead! Impossible, I obviously..." Feng Yuan seemed to suddenly think of something, stared at Hua Ziqiong and said, "Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal, it is rumored that the Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal is based on spiritual cultivation and can abandon the body to exist independently. I didn't expect... I didn't expect that I would fall into this point!"

Hua Ziqiong is now completely shrouded in golden light, and her expression is hard to see clearly. Her voice is as cold as before: "The weapon refiner is really unpredictable. A guy who lost half his life can destroy my body and almost die."

Although Hua Ziqiong sighed, her actions were not negligent. Although Feng Yuan was almost exhausted, he was a figure equivalent to the Yangshen Earth Immortal after all. No one could have a backup plan or not.

The soul thoughts drifted away, evolved into the world, and wrapped Feng Yuan. She wanted to imprison Feng Yuan with the power of these small worlds, and the lightning that had condensed the power of more than a thousand small worlds before was still suspended in the air.

As soon as the seal technique in Hua Ziqiong changed, the black lightning suddenly trembled. Countless black cracks appeared in the void, as if the entire space was torn into pieces.

Buzz!

There was only a slight tremor in the void, and the black lightning disappeared from the spot, and the next moment it passed through countless small worlds and struck Feng Yuan's eyebrows.

boom!

After a huge roar, Zhou Cheng felt that there was only the ultimate darkness left in front of him. He could not see his five fingers, and it was pitch black and nothing!

At the same time, the roar of countless broken small worlds also came into Zhou Cheng's ears. The extremely rich aura of destruction seemed to be about to cover him. It seemed to erode his meridians and pollute his magic power.

However, with the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth suppressing the sea of ​​consciousness, the destructive aura was just emerging in his meridians, and it was completely wiped out by the Xuanhuang aura.

Boom boom boom boom!

At this moment, a series of huge roars sounded, and a dark palm with only four fingers suddenly appeared, wrapping a ball of black and pure light in the palm of the palm, and then suddenly burst out a huge space crack in the void here, and then turned into a stream of light and threw it into it.

There is no destructive breath in this space crack, but it is full of the cycle of life and death, and the cycle of Taoist rhyme and law. This is the channel for reincarnation!

Feng Yuan actually used the Dark Emperor's Claw to break through the passage of reincarnation and went to reincarnate!

"Immortal Artifact!" Hua Ziqiong exclaimed, and infinite thoughts evolved into the world and wanted to stop the Dark Emperor Claw, but in the end he was one step slower. The Dark Emperor Claw had already been in reincarnation with Feng Yuan's origin of life soul.

Immortal weapons are the name of ninth-level magical weapons by cultivators in the Immortal Martial Arts. They are the most powerful magic weapon in ancient legends. There are only two or three items in the whole world!

"Sure enough, the God is not so easy to be killed." Zhou Cheng sighed softly. He was not surprised by this result. How could any God in the world be killed so easily after going through hardships and suffering?

Moreover, Feng Yuan also has the ninth-level artifact Dark Emperor Claw, and if he is so easily killed, Zhou Cheng would feel abnormal.

Hua Ziqiong floated in the air, looked down at Zhou Cheng, and said, "You don't seem to be afraid. Are you afraid that he will take revenge on you after reincarnation? A earth immortal, no, the reincarnation of the god king. The cultivation speed should be far greater than you."

Zhou Cheng shook his head and smiled, "Reincarnation? Then I will go find him by myself, and then I will settle this hatred with my own hands."

Feng Yuan was born with the Dark Emperor's claw and was forced to break through the cycle of reincarnation by abnormal means, and he would inevitably stagnate in the passage of reincarnation for a period of time. Although his cultivation level would not be a mystery, it would take at least twenty years to truly have certain strength.

In twenty years, if I can't stand Feng Yuan's reincarnation, I'd better commit suicide.

"Oh? Are you so confident?" Hua Ziqiong looked up and down the mission promising master of Zhou Cheng and smiled and said, "I hope you can succeed. I will see you again if you are destined to do so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Cheng saw a golden light flashing in front of him, and Michelle Hua disappeared without a trace. He should have returned to the Reincarnation Square.

Zhou Cheng, who was almost dead, finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time was definitely the most dangerous time since he came to this world. If he had no good skills, he would have been slapped to death by the old devil Feng Yuan.

However, Zhou Cheng felt a little sad when he thought about being used as a reward for the Bone Transformation Yin Divine Banner. It was a sixth-level magic weapon, and it was gone!

Zhou Cheng swallowed a healing pill, adjusted his breath slightly, and then stood up and walked to Feng Yuan's body.

After all, Feng Yuan is a peak god. The strength of his body is amazing. When he was hit by such a terrifying lightning, he still retains his human form, except for the cracks at the center of his eyebrows. There are no scars.

Then Zhou Cheng was surprised to find that the old demon's mustard seed ring was still on his hand. The things that a god carried with him should be able to offset the loss of a sixth-level artifact anyway.

The Thunder Tribulation Ghost Fairy from the Immortal Martial Arts World seemed to be disdainful of doing such a corpse search, but instead brought Feng Yuan's "legacy" to Zhou Cheng.

After Zhou Chengcheng checked the mustard seed ring and confirmed that there were no traps, he explored his spiritual sense in order to see what treasures and magical artifacts and elixirs are there.

But the result disappointed Zhou Cheng. In this big mustard seed ring, there were only a few bottles of elixirs and a simple scroll.

Zhou Cheng took out the pills and checked them, and found that they were only fourth-level and fifth-level healing pills. No wonder the old demon's injuries had basically not recovered.

When Zhou Cheng took out the scroll and held it in his hand, his body suddenly sank and almost stood unsteadily.
Chapter completed!