In the void!

Cheng Buzheng stared at the sky, and then his eyes fell on the four simple long swords that fluctuated in front of him.

Seeing that the surface of the talisman was not damaged at all, he was relieved.

Even if he knew that this kind of bombardment alone would not be able to do anything to his talisman.

after all!

The four [Chaos Dao Tribulation Swords] are made of immortal gold as the main material and refined by nature.

No matter how low the grade is, its essence is there.

certainly.

Cheng Buzheng was worried for a reason.

It is precisely because once the natal magic weapon is used to form an array, after being broken by the enemy, it will cause irreversible damage to the natal magic weapon.

Because of this, he was extremely worried before.

From now on, it seems that the flaws in the alchemy method handed down by Venerable Qiandao have little effect on him.

However, after Cheng Buzheng felt it carefully, he found that it wasn't completely unaffected...

The seemingly undamaged four [Chaos Dao Tribulation Sword], at this time, the internal fluctuations have dropped a bit.

Obviously.

This must have been caused by the [Chaos Tribulation Formation] being broken.

However, it is not a big deal!

As long as it is warmed up for a period of time, the power of the natal magic weapon can be restored to its peak again.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the four simple and unpretentious long swords in front of him, and his mind moved!

The four sword lights all sank into his body.

next moment!

He disappeared in place!

at the same time!

Above Helian Xiandao, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air!

Cheng Buzheng looked down at the extremely quiet Helian Xiandao, with a faint smell of blood lingering from the tip of his nose.

At this time, Helian Xiandao was a little bit quiet.

Cheng Buzheng's face was calm, and after a light glance, he disappeared into the void in an instant.

Looking again, he appeared under a rockery, in an underground plaza as deep as thousands of feet.

There is no one in the square, and the top is scattered around. Pieces of fluorite in different shapes emit a soft light, illuminating the dark long stones on all sides!

This is exactly the Soul Forbidden Stone.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng's eyes were not on these soul-suppressing stones, but on the stone platform in the center of the square.

good!

This is exactly the teleportation array that Cheng Buzheng is familiar with!

However, it is not a large teleportation array, but a small teleportation array, but it is also enough to teleport hundreds of millions of miles away!

See here.

Cheng Buzheng frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Obviously.

The appearance of this teleportation array was indeed beyond his expectations.

Immediately afterwards!

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and raised it lightly, a mysterious light shot out from his hand!

In an instant, that mysterious light sank into the teleportation stone platform.

A dim light lit up from the teleportation stone platform, but then went out.

With such a change, Cheng Buzheng, who is proficient in arrays, also understands that the connected teleportation array has been damaged, or the opposite teleportation array has been closed.

That's what caused this to happen.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng also understood the reason.

Even so!

But Cheng Buzheng didn't leave directly.

Immediately!

Cheng Buzheng didn't care about Zhenjun Yuanying's face at all, and directly started the moving mode.

boom!

The teleportation formation in the center of the square was directly packed away by him.

Immediately afterwards, he also dismantled the walls made of soul-suppressing stone strips around the square.

Big hand wave!

The soul-suppressing stone strips on the three walls were emptied almost instantly, revealing the dark and slightly damp soil.

Soon, Cheng Buzheng demolished the last wall.

These soul-suppressing stones are just to strengthen the underground square of the family secret.

After looking around, the underground square here is worthless!

The next moment, a mysterious light flashed under Cheng Buzheng's feet!

Looking again, he has disappeared in the underground square here.

at the same time!

On Helian Xiandao, the mysterious light that kept flashing stopped at this moment.

This is Cheng Buzheng's Myriad Transformation Dao Body.

After he was shrouded by the [Chaos Tribulation Formation], he left the chaotic world in the next instant and destroyed the Helian Immortal Clan with his own hands.

Unfortunately, not all were wiped out.

Some Helian immortal monks with excellent spiritual roots, as well as some relatively young Jindan real people, have long since disappeared.

Obviously.

Perhaps the Helian Immortal Clan was ready the moment Helian Miaosong died.

Of course, earlier is also possible.

Because of this, at this time, it seems that the incarnation of the storage bag is not worth much?

At least, in the eyes of monks in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Cheng Buzheng, who was extremely wealthy, naturally didn't pay attention to it, but he didn't waste it either.

Therefore, in this extremely short period of time, he almost took over the entire Helian Xiandao.

It seems to take a long time, but the time is actually very short.

after all!

Cheng Buzheng sacrificed his talisman to set up a large formation, and it took only a blink of an eye for Gongzhiyang to escape.

It can be seen that the higher the cultivation level, the shorter the "moving business" and the higher the efficiency!

at this time!

A figure stood in the sky above the Helian Immortal Clan!

A strange image flashed in Cheng Buzheng's pupils, and traces of black and yellow light circulated in it, looking at the messy Helian Xiandao below, which was full of corpses.

Doing so is just in case!

after all!

The Da Luo Famu cast by the incarnation is just a weakened version, far from being comparable to the deity!

After scanning around, there was no fish slipping through the net in Helian Xiandao at this time.

Except for those monks of the Helian immortal clan who had already borrowed the teleportation array to leave!

at the same time!

The Wanhua Dao body appeared next to the deity with a large number of storage bags, and then waved his hand!

A golden storage bag, a silver storage bag, and a gray storage bag floated in front of Cheng Buzheng, and then transformed into a shadow that disappeared into Cheng Buzheng's back.

There are dozens of these storage bags of different colors.

See here.

With a wave of his hand, many storage bags floating in front of him, like spirit fish, jumped into his wide sleeves.

After putting away many storage bags, Cheng Buzheng looked down at Helian Xiandao below, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice:

"It's a pity for a medium-sized spiritual vein!"

Word off!

I saw Cheng Buzheng stretch out his hand to raise it falsely, and slightly press it down!

Rumble!

The continuous roaring sound resounded in this sea area!

I saw Helian Xiandao below, as if suppressed by heaven and earth, it collapsed directly, turned into rolling gravel, and sank into the endless sea.

Endless aura, like a mountain torrent erupting, filled the sky.

at the same time!

A huge vortex emerged on the surface of the sea.

As Cheng Buzheng raised his hand, the huge vortex that appeared on the sea surface calmed down.

Looking again, there is no island on the sea, not even a rock!

Only the endless seawater came into Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

next moment!

With a flash of mysterious light under Cheng Buzheng's feet, he disappeared in this sea area.

······

After a long time!

A golden light shot from a distance!

The golden light dissipated!

A golden treasure ship emerged, and streamers of light shot out from the treasure ship at the same time.

The aura dissipated.

In the void, there are monks standing there, men and women, old and young!

But these monks are all surrounded by mighty coercion. If such coercion breaks out, not to mention the monks in the Foundation Establishment period, even the Jindan monks will find it difficult to move freely.

good!

These monks with different faces are none other than the Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Zhenhai League.

At this time!

A majestic voice came.

"Is this the ancestral island of Helian Chuan'an's family?"

Ji Longzi looked down at the endless sea, and asked the Nascent Soul Zhenjun beside him in a flat tone.

If Cheng Buzheng was here, he would definitely know this person!

good!

Ji Longzi is none other than Mingxiang Zhenjun's senior brother, the Nascent Soul cultivator who rescued the Huangfu Immortal Clan, and the boss of the Zhenhai League who almost blocked Cheng Buzheng in Tianfang Immortal City.

heard the words.

That Yuanying Zhenjun, a look of memory flashed in his eyes, after comparing the circuit diagram in his mind, after confirming that it was correct, he opened his mouth and said:

"Senior Brother Ji, you can't be wrong!"

Then he added:

"If the records in the alliance are correct, it is here!"

Ji Longzi nodded, and then he stretched out his hand to grab it!

Between heaven and earth!

A strange wind blew out of thin air!

Looking again, there was a messy light ball in his hand.

Feel it carefully.

He frowned slightly, waved his hand, and the ball of light in his hand disappeared into the world, then glanced at the calm endless sea, and said lightly:

"Let's go!"

"We are late, and there is no breath left!"

"Even Helian Xiandao no longer exists, and I can't find any useful clues if I stay there!"

"The current strategy is to closely monitor the nearby fairy cities, big and small!"

At this time!

A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Zhenhai League asked with an ugly expression:

"that's all····"

Obviously.

He was extremely reluctant.

Because of this person, he is also the ancestor of the clan!

He didn't care about the life and death of Helian Xianzu, but he couldn't accept the behavior of the League.

At this time, most of the accompanying monks also stared at Ji Longzi, feeling more or less unhappy in their hearts.

They are also the ancestors of a clan, or the leaders of a faction.

Only those scattered people who had no family and power behind them stood aside, watching calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

See here.

Ji Longzi glanced calmly, and the ancestors of the clan said lightly:

"The news we learned also came from the Magic Alliance!"

"Could it be possible that you are still planning to force the Demonic Dao Alliance to succeed?"

Then he said:

"What's more, this matter has been reported to this seat, and the venerable who sits in Zhenhai Xiancheng will handle it. Apart from doing these things, what else can we do?"

"Still, do you have any countermeasures to teach me?"

After seeing these Nascent Soul monks, there was no reaction!

Immediately afterwards.

Ji Longzi's tone softened, and he continued:

"I understand your feelings, but the League will definitely investigate to the end, please rest assured!"

"The murderer must be a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, or a monk in the realm of Dzogchen. As long as he is still in the Zhenhai League, the murderer can definitely be found!"

"After returning to Immortal City, this deity immediately applied to open the Sky Watching Realm!"

"At that time, even if this person uses secret techniques to cover up his cultivation and face, he will definitely show his true colors under the sky-peeping mirror!"

"Once a suspicious person appears, as long as I wait for a moment to entangle, I will have my comrades to help!"

Speaking of this, Ji Longzi paused, then waved his hands and said:

"alright!"

"Don't stay here anymore, go back and monitor the major fairy cities first!"

The words fell.

Ji Longzi directly turned into a stream of light and sank into the treasure ship floating in the void.

See here.

Those Nascent Soul monks who had nothing to do with themselves also turned into a ray of spiritual light and escaped into the golden treasure ship.

"Okay, that's all I can do now!"

"Let's go back to Immortal City!" An ancestor of the Immortal Clan said calmly.

Then it also flew into the treasure ship.

Seeing this, the remaining ancestors of the immortal clan and the leaders of the forces turned into streaks of aura and disappeared in place.

Looking again, the throne floating in the void has turned into a golden dot and disappeared into the sky.

at the same time.

An old monk came to a medium-sized fairy city with a plain expression.

This person's cultivation level is neither high nor low, he is a monk in the foundation period, at first glance, he looks like an old fritter who has been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years.

He is definitely not a monk who is easy to deceive.

Therefore, no one in this fairy city wanted to draw his attention.

certainly.

Most of the monks with evil intentions are low-level monks.

street corner.

A young monk said in a low voice to the old man beside him;

"Boss, that monk's face is strange, he should not be from this city, do you want to..."

heard the words.

The old Taoist with a very friendly face followed the other party's gaze!

In an instant, a big fan slapped the young monk on the back of his head.

"You should grow up!"

"You see that man is alone, but you can see that his face is old and full of signs of time, and he only has a few dozen years to live at most!"

"Isn't that good?" The young monk asked puzzledly:

"In this way, as long as he is removed, the treasures accumulated in this old man's life are not all ours?"

A low shout sounded in the ears of the young monk.

"Insanely stupid!"

"To live so many years in the world of cultivating immortals, isn't that cunning and ghostly?"

"How can it be compared with ordinary monks!"

"Besides, for a monk like this whose end is approaching, the treasures accumulated in his life have long been turned into breakthrough merits, so there is no money to fish for!"

"The most important thing is that you can still be willing to fight hard!"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist with a peaceful face changed his tone and said gently:

"However, I don't blame you either!"

"After all, it's only been a few years since you broke through the foundation-building period. After a long time in the future, you will understand the cunning of these old things!"

"Okay, this goal doesn't work, let's look for it again!"

"En!" The young monk nodded and said:

"Boss, I understand!"

Then, he looked away and started looking for the target again.

That's when the young monk and the old Taoist moved away from the old monk from the corner of his eye.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the old man who seemed to be walking.

good!

This old man is exactly Cheng Buzheng, who changed his appearance by using supernatural powers.

The moment the young monk's peripheral vision fell on him, he noticed the two people in the distance.

Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to detect it!

But Cheng Buzheng's body is three times stronger than ordinary Nascent Soul monks, so the five senses are extremely sharp!

It was also because of this that he could clearly hear the whispered conversation between the young man and the old Taoist.

However, he didn't care either!

He's seen a lot of situations like this!

If it was the past, Cheng Buzheng would have planned to destroy the two of them, but since there are these monks in every fairy city he visits, his intention to do so has faded.

Unless, I don't know how to live or die, and I have to come to find death!

No wonder he was there.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng left those two people behind and walked unhurriedly towards the teleportation hall in this fairy city.

After a long time!

In the teleportation hall, in a certain hall, many monks boarded the teleportation platform one after another,

Among them, there was an old monk.

White light flashed!

Cheng Buzheng disappeared in this fairy city!

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