"If you want to kill me, kill me." Chen Wanzhong said calmly. He was still in a sluggish look now, as if he had become discouraged by Zhou Cheng's defeat.

Zhou Cheng instinctively felt something was wrong with Chen Wanzhong's state. How could a high-level martial saint who condensed his martial arts will into essence be so easily destroyed?

Zhou Cheng was secretly alert in his heart and said calmly on the surface: "Tell me all the distribution and specific situation of the Chu army you know."

Chen Wanzhong still looked as if he was ashamed, but after hearing Zhou Cheng's words, he still showed a hint of surprise: "You ask the distribution of the Chu army, what do you want to do?"

Taoist Haofeng and Taoist Zhengxiao also looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise. They had some speculations and some expectations in their hearts, but this speculation and expectations made them feel unbelievable.

Zhou Cheng saw the expressions of everyone, raised his lips slightly, and smiled: "In three months, you will destroy all the Chu army without the peak martial saints, and let the Taoist sect in this world be purified."

Chen Wanzhong finally changed his expression. His eyes at Zhou Cheng changed from surprise to shock, and then to mockery, and sneered: "I'm just a fool, just an eight-tribulation ghost immortal, overestimating my own abilities. If the peak martial saint makes the attack, he will squeeze you into powder with a wave!"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Yes, I just want to seek death. Don't the general want me to die? Then tell me the specific situation of the distribution of the Chu army."

"Senior Xuanqiong, you must not." Taoist Haofeng was also a little anxious. He quickly persuaded Zhou Cheng: "Senior, although the Chu army is hateful, we have to fight back slowly. You can only do this..."

"I can only fall into the trap, right?" Zhou Cheng took over the words of Taoist Haofeng and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Haofeng, don't worry, I'm going to fall into the trap."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Wanzhong again and said, "General Chen, have you thought about it?"

Chen Wanzhong shook his head, and his expression returned to his decadent state, and the decadence seemed to be even worse: "I don't care what you bought in the gourd, but the distribution of the Chu army is a secret, and I can't tell you this. However, there are some other secrets that I can tell you."

Zhou Chengqi said: "Oh? What's the secret?"

Chen Wanzhong's face turned a little gray and he said, "Why is the Emperor of the Great Chu who has the confidence to conquer the immortals in the world, and why do he act like this?"

“Why?”

Before Zhou Cheng could speak, Taoist Haofeng and Taoist Zhengxiao came up. They were most concerned about this issue. It is incredible that Emperor Chu so almost crazy that he conquered most of the Immortal Dao Sects that were indifferent to the world. Almost all the Immortal Dao Sects wanted to ask this question.

Chen Wanzhong said to Zhou Cheng: "As long as you let go of this chain ban, I will tell you the reason."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Dream."

Chen Wanhong was silent for a moment, sighed, his expression became more and more desperate, as if he had given up his resistance, and said, "Then you all come over and I will tell you."

Zhou Cheng looked at Chen Wanzhong with a scrutiny look, and calculated the palm of his hand in his sleeve, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He leaned forward and said, "Tell me."

Taoist Haofeng and Taoist Zhengxiao also came up to listen to the answers to the common questions of almost all cultivators.

However, just as the three of them approached, Chen Wanzhong, who had originally seemed to have already despair, broke through all the restrictions, and suddenly started a sudden attack. His whole body was filled with blood and blood, like a river rushing, his heart beating violently, like a roar of war drums. His acupoints were opened, and the extremely condensed killing aura filled his palms again. The entire Yingxianyuan seemed to have become a forest area in an instant.

Chen Wanzhong, who broke through the ban, did not attack Zhou Cheng because he knew that with his current strength, he could not cause effective damage to Zhou Cheng at all. The aura of the old Taoist Zhengxiao was strange and suspected to have been refined into the Pure Yang Spirit. He did not find out the details, so the target he chose was Taoist Haofeng!

Killing and attacking condensed, black air invaded the spiritual platform, Taoist Haofeng attacked thousands of times, and felt that his spiritual consciousness was in a dim light, and there were fighting and shouting everywhere, as if his magic power and soul were imprisoned, and he could not use extraordinary power at all. He was like a lamb who was staying there, without any power to resist.

At this moment, Taoist Haofeng finally understood why his three junior brothers failed to attack. Faced with such an attack, how could the soul without physical protection survive? I am afraid that it would be eroded by the killing true energy without a meeting, and both souls would be completely destroyed!

When the old Taoist Zhengxiao saw Chen Wanzhong suddenly rising up and counting Taoist Haofeng, he hurriedly took action to stop him. However, he was only the cultivation level of the Six Tribulation Ghost Immortal, and he could no longer intervene in this level of confrontation. He was about to fall in Shen Wanzhong's hands!

At this moment, a slender and white palm suddenly poked over from the side. The palm of the palm held a ball of golden light, aiming at the killing black gas produced by Chen Wanzhong. With a light pat, it was like slapping the black gas into nothingness, directly slapped the black gas into nothingness!

This was Zhou Cheng's move. He had long seen that Chen Wanzhong was in a wrong state. As expected, decadent and despair were fake. Using a special secret method to break through the prohibition, and trying to drag someone to die was the real purpose.

His palm passed through the black fog and directly pressed Chen Wanzhong's head. His magic power was put into it and oppressed his sea of ​​consciousness. With a slight force, he could pinch it and completely shatter his soul. Chen Wanzhong would no longer move.

Zhou Cheng grabbed Chen Wanzhong's head and said with a smile: "Only when he breaks the ban on death, and his body and mind are adjusted to a state of despair, he can perform it. He can break through any ban below the level of 'Wonderland', and his own strength is 30% stronger than usual. It is very suitable for dying struggle. General Chen, am I right?"

Chen Wanzhong felt like he fell into an ice cave, and his voice trembled: "You, have you seen it long ago?"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Half seen and half calculated, General Chen, are you not planning to answer my question? Do you have to force me to use coercive means?"

Chen Wanzhong's expression became extremely tough and said, "You kill me, any threat is useless to me."

"Why?" Zhou Cheng smiled bitterly, and a golden light flashed in his palm. A small bell condensed. The runes on it complemented the power that seemed to contain the essence of the soul. This is the soul-catching bell.

If it is not necessary, Zhou Cheng does not want to use the soul-catching bell. This artifact is to play with the treasures of the human heart. If it is used too many times, it will inevitably become indifferent to the human heart.

"bell!"

The soul-catching bell trembled slightly, making a clear and clean sound, and the heavy expression became dull, and his eyes became dull and empty. He seemed to say unintentionally: "The specific situation of the Chu army's forces is..."
Chapter completed!