The group favors the little ancestor, what's the matter with the billion point dog?

Chapter 9 Mysterious Lord's Weakness

Seeing Zhu Yan's bloody mouth approaching, the arrested monks all closed their eyes in resignation.

After waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not hit.

Opening her eyes again, she saw that Xuanzhu had already flew in front of them at some point, and she was holding Zhu Yan's huge fangs with both hands, making it impossible to close them.

Before they reacted, she stepped on Zhu Yan's neck with one foot, using the neck as a support point, and kicked Zhu Yan's big hand holding the monk with all her strength with the other foot.

Unprepared, Zhu Yan let go of his hand with a groan of pain, and the monks fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Xuanzhu looked back: "What are you doing in a daze, run!"

They took a deep look at Xuanzhu who had hung them from a tree before and insulted them, and now turned his life to save them.

"It's a write-off between us!"

After saying this, they ran away without hesitation.

The food in his mouth just slipped away, and Zhu Yan became angry with the naked eye.

After it roared at Xuanzhu, its fists hit her directly, and it was bound to smash her into meatloaf.

Xuanzhu raised his fist to resist, but he didn't hold on for even a breath, and was directly blasted two or three meters away.

This is the first time she has struggled with others and failed.

Moreover, she felt that her entire arm was numb now, and she couldn't lift any strength at all.

And Zhu Yan is obviously not interested in her, a mortal with no spiritual power.

Seeing that Xuanzhu had no strength to resist, he stopped chasing Xuanzhu, but directly chased in the direction where the fierce old man and a group of monks were fleeing.

The fierce old man knew that Zhu Yan had cultivated for a million years and was about to become a god at half a step, and this was the time when he needed to absorb spiritual power.They simply have no ability to compete with it.

So he didn't hide his secrets, and directly turned into the seven-colored bull in his body, and put up a barrier with all his cultivation, hoping to hold this Zhu Yan for a while.

Give them more chances to escape.

But the barrier he built with all his strength was like a thin film in Zhu Yan's eyes, and it was smashed to pieces with just one light punch, without even holding back for half a breath.

Seeing that Zhu Yan's big hand was coming towards him, the fierce old man's face turned gray and defeated. He was probably going to be here today.

Just as he resigned to his fate, he saw Master Xuan jump straight over from stepping on Zhu Yan's head.

"Iron Eater!"

"Hmm~!"

With Xuanzhu's call, the black gold iron-eating beast that was still backing away with a sack on its back instantly transformed into its own body, covering all the monks and the fierce old man under its body, and directly caught Xuanzhu who jumped down .

The moment Zhu Yan swung his fist, Xuanzhu turned around and stretched out his already numb fists to meet him.

The moment they met, Xuanzhu heard a crackling sound, and she knew that it was the sound of breaking her arm.

But she still never took a step back.

She bit the corner of her lip tightly, letting the blood overflow from her mouth.The moment Zhu Yan roared, he roared back.

Although this roar had no spiritual power, it inexplicably caused Zhu Yan and the fierce old man behind Xuanzhu to feel a little chilly, as if the blood was suppressed.

After Zhu Yan was stunned for three seconds, he instantly increased the strength in his hand, a gleam of light flashed in its eyes, and it blew up when it looked at Xuanzhu, looking so greedy.

Xuanzhu gradually fell down the peak, she shouted with difficulty: "Old man~"

The fierce old man knew that if he couldn't resist Zhu Yan, everyone present would die.So without hesitation, he flew directly to help.

"I really shouldn't have agreed to be your thug before, but I just want my grandson's meat for a year, it's better than putting my old bones on it."

He complained endlessly on his mouth, but his hands were not vague, and he directly pushed his majestic spiritual power into Xuanzhu's body.

In just a moment, Xuanzhu's originally shattered arm was connected.

With the help of the fierce old man, the advantage gradually returned to their side.

Xuanzhu took the opportunity to pull out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, "Old man, help me carry it."

After leaving this sentence, Xuanzhu didn't give anyone a chance to react, and flew directly towards Zhu Yan's eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Yan hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon and directly imprisoned Xuanzhu in it.

But it was too late.

Xuanzhu was already in front of Zhu Yan at this moment, and he stabbed the dagger straight into Zhu Yan's right eye.

Blood burst out instantly.

Zhu Yan swung his fist angrily, and sent the vicious old man and the black-gold iron-eating beast flying a hundred meters away.

And Xuanzhu took the opportunity to stab the dagger directly into Zhu Yan's brain from his right eye.

With a cry of grief, the gigantic Zhu Yan fell to the ground, and Xuanzhu who fell together was imprisoned in Zhu Yan's magic weapon.

After Zhu Yan died completely, Xuanzhu saw that Zhu Yan's soul was pulled out of his body by an invisible big hand, and then rose into the sky and was never seen again.

After a few seconds, a tiny soul fragment floated from above and fell directly into the soil of the ghost forest.

Presumably this is Zhu Yan's remnant soul.

Xuanzhu wanted to seize that piece of land to see what was going on.

But he found that he was still imprisoned in the magic weapon that Zhu Yan sacrificed before his death.

Even if its owner died, this magic weapon never failed.

Master Xuan pushed tentatively, and then hammered hard, but found that he couldn't break through the wall.

She was a little panicked, and started punching and kicking the magic weapon, but found that no matter what methods she used, she couldn't get herself out of the magic weapon.

A group of monks apparently also discovered this.

They sneered and surrounded them: "It turns out that you can't break through the confinement of the magic weapon. This is your weakness. A mortal is indeed a mortal."

Master Xuan looked at them in disbelief: "I just saved your life."

"So what if you saved us, don't forget how you humiliated us before."

Chen Ming stepped forward and kicked the magic weapon fiercely.

Seeing Xuanzhu clutching the corner of the magic weapon where his arm was, with red eye circles, he felt extremely refreshed.

He took out a long sword and was about to stab Xuanzhu in the direction, "Aren't you pretty good at fighting, then let's see if you are invulnerable."

At this time, several monks who had been rescued by Xuanzhu from Zhu Yan couldn't help but stopped him and said, "Chen Ming, no matter what, it was indeed Xuanzhu who saved our lives just now. It’s too kind to take revenge.”

"Revenge for kindness? Don't forget how she insulted us just now. If she hadn't persecuted us, she wouldn't have attracted such hatred."

Chen Ming said viciously and greedily: "Besides, didn't you see that the little meatball she had been holding was a black gold iron-eating beast, and only if she dies will this black-gold iron-eating beast be ownerless."

"It has no owner, and we all have the opportunity to control it. Not to mention"

Chen Ming's eyes shifted to Zhu Yan, who was already dead, and said: "If one person is missing, you can get an extra share of Zhu Yan's inner alchemy. Who is to say, she is the only one who has nothing to do with our other immortal cultivating families?"

(End of this chapter)