Looking at Zhang Zhen's desolate back, Wang Dong immediately understood that this is a man with a story!

Thinking about it, Zhang Zhen should have a childhood sweetheart, and then the monk took the love, Zhang Zhen could only force his face to laugh, and he could only go out to grab a ticket if he had nothing to do, to vent his depression. %&*";

But today, brother was born out of nowhere, and his incomparable strength completely overwhelmed Zhang Zhang. He felt that even the real Nascent Soul would not be his opponent, so he let himself kill the monk, and then, He will always be loyal to himself, and he will never hesitate to do anything...

What a logical guess...

Seeing Wang Dong looking at him with pity, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing!"

Wang Dong then told Zhang Zhen his conjecture, and showed a look of "Don't worry, brother will help you get back the junior sister". Zhang Zhen immediately couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "This guy is my senior brother. If he dies, I am the elder brother of the Three Sacred Peaks of the Chi Yan Sect..."

Wang Dong suddenly showed a desolate expression, it's too boring to fight for power, it's far less interesting than junior sister!

The three monks in the sky were fighting in the dark, Zhang Zhen's elder brother was named Song Guangxuan, and there were countless flying swords gathered on his body, shining silver light, probably no less than ten thousand, gathered there, like a ball of silver, every finger Point it out, and countless flying swords will break through the sky and block the opponent's magic weapon.

"Mr. Yun, Mrs. Yun, if you keep entangled, don't blame me for beheading you!"

Song Guangxuan seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, his figure was erratic in the air, and his opponent, both of whom had been injured by flying swords, could not do anything about it, looked at each other, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Song Guangxuan snorted coldly. If he hadn't wanted to preserve his strength and use his hole cards, these two people would have been beheaded by him long ago!

Song Guangxuan waved his long sleeves and was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Zhen below him. He stopped immediately on the cloud, looked down at Zhang Zhen, and said with a sneer, "Junior brother, you dare to come to Burial Soul Demon Hill even with your meager skills. ? Be careful that you can’t go back once you come. %&*”;”

Zhang Zhen said loudly: "I don't need to worry about this, senior brother. Pay attention to yourself, this place is not a place where you can dominate in the Nascent Soul stage. If you fly for a long time, there will always be accidents."

These words are very subtle, and it can be seen that the relationship between Zhang Zhen and Song Guangxuan is really not good.

Song Guangxuan snorted, turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and then the cold aura disappeared, and Wang Dong also dissipated the aura around him. He was really worried that Song Guangxuan's ten thousand swords pierced his heart and stabbed Zhang Zhen into a sieve.

"The reason why I dare not leave is because the Chiyan Sect strictly forbids the same sect to kill each other, and this time, our master is also here. Once I die, with the speed of the master, I will definitely come here in an instant, senior brother I dare not take this risk!" Zhang Zhen sneered.

"Then you still let me kill your senior brother? Fuck, do you want me to be slapped to death by your master?" Wang Dong cursed suddenly.

Zhang Zhen immediately revealed his original expression, and said with a sinister smile: "Who made you so rich, I'm afraid you are now a human-shaped elixir, and whoever catches you will immediately become prosperous..."

"Fuck off!"

Taking out the stove from the storage bag, the blue light was dim, and the fire was not extinguished. Zhang Zhen couldn't help asking again: "Is this spirit weapon really for me?"

Wang Dong nodded. In fact, there are still several types of spiritual soldiers he harvested. This stove is just the most inconspicuous one. As for why it was given to Zhang Zhen, although Wang Dong's sacrifice to the Mother of Black Water went well, at least it took a lot of money. For three days, Zhang Zhen has been here, even if he didn't know whether he was alive or not, Wang Dong naturally wouldn't ignore such a friendship.

A fragment of a spirit weapon will cause a big battle among monks, let alone such a spirit weapon. Compared with the current spirit weapon, this kind of ancient spirit weapon is much better. Zhang Zhen's strength will naturally increase after obtaining this ancient furnace A large part, compared to his previous Zhentian Pagoda, I don't know how many times stronger.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhen took back the spirit soldier. Even if there was nothing to gain in the Burial Soul Mound this time, he was enough!In this way, as long as he can advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, he will not be powerless to fight back...

"Okay, then I will accept this spiritual soldier. If I gain anything in the Burial Soul Demon Mound, you can take it away if you want."

Looking at Zhang Zhen, Wang Dong nodded.

Zhang Zhen laughed immediately, patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, let's send up the second hero, and find a few fellows, and take him to 'explore' the Burial Soul Demon Mound?"

"The second hero of integrity is too ugly, right?"

"How about the Silver Sword Heroes?"

"Fuck off!"

The two continued to go deeper. This is a valley filled with aura, but the aura here seems to have been polluted by demonic energy, with a somewhat pitch-black color. The entire valley is covered by a large formation. The outermost fog formation , has been removed by a few monks in the later stage of golden elixir, revealing the appearance inside.

The elixir in this valley may be thousands of years old, and they all grow piece by piece. Wang Dong found that there are several kinds that he needs. Completed.

"Look, there is actually the rusticity of the five elements, no wonder it can produce so many elixir!"

A monk shouted loudly, and Wang Dong looked in, only to see a khaki air flow flowing along the ground, and the elixir suddenly grew a little at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The land of the five elements!

"Tsk tsk, boy, this Burial Soul Demon Mound is a good thing." Elder Jin's voice sounded, quite excited. Is this kid's fortune fully worth it?

Fuck, this is not an online game novel!

Wang Dong nodded. Even he can see that the soil of the five elements is not bad. If it can be absorbed into his body, then his own way of soil can be condensed into a pill.

Steal him!

Seeing Wang Dong eager to try, Zhang Zhen patted Wang Dong's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Stay here and watch, let me do it!"

"Fellow daoists, I am Zhang Zhen, King Zong of the Great Sun, and I am proficient in formations. Let me take a look. After the formation is broken, I only want that purple cloud herb, how about it?"

The Golden Core cultivators looked defensive and said, "I am also from the Great Riming King Sect, why haven't I seen you?"

"Yeah, which peak are you from? We all belong to the Da Ri Ming Wang Zong!"

"Whoever pretends to be my Great Riming King's Sect will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill the two of them, members of the Demon Cult, everyone gets to kill them!"

Countless magic weapons flew over and blasted towards that overwhelming Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen hurriedly sacrificed the dilapidated Tiantian Pagoda to protect himself, then retreated in a panic, and screamed strangely: "It's overwhelmed, the wind is blowing... ..."

One of the fans flew over, and suddenly opened in front of Wang Dong. The fan bones shot out like flying swords, and became tens of meters long in an instant. At this moment, it was like countless mountains of swords. Go towards Wang Dong.

"Want to find a soft pinch?" Wang Dong shot up suddenly, his fist was red with a hint of blackness, and when he punched out, the sword mountain was instantly shattered by Wang Dong, and flew out backwards, while Wang Dong , rushed over directly, and punched the monk so that he vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the big formation fiercely, but was cut in two by a huge blue light arrow shot out by him.

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