I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 410: Suffering one more time, Brother Three.

“Close the competitive world!!”

Zhang Jun was startled by the sudden prompt. This was the first time he had received a task proactively.

But he soon realized the seriousness of the matter.

Once Mi Shen comes, he must return to the real world, otherwise he will be trapped in this place forever.

But if they leave, Xue Haitang and Adou, what will they do? ?

Thinking of this, the sword in Zhang Jun's hand burst out with terrifying murderous intent, and Mi Shen could not be allowed to come under any circumstances.

The Biluo Sword in his hand was like a bolt of lightning that penetrated the void. Each swing was accompanied by a thunderous explosion. Wherever the sword light passed, even the air was split into two, forming slender vacuum cracks.

Facing Zhang Jun's strong attack, Long's figure flashed rapidly in the rain of blood, as erratic as a ghost.

Her hands danced with complex seals, and each seal seemed to summon some ancient and powerful power. The sky behind her darkened,
Dark clouds were gathering, thunder was rumbling, and huge phantoms appeared around her. They were the phantoms of many ancient strange gods, each exuding a heart-stopping pressure.

No one is weaker than Bai Jun, or even much stronger.

Following Linglong's cold shout, those phantoms turned into streams of light and attacked Zhang Jun. Every ray of light contains the power to destroy mountains and seas. They draw dazzling light trails in the air, carrying all kinds of strange forces, and overwhelmingly smashing down towards Zhang Jun.

"Not good!! Run!!"

Yang Qingshan's face turned green when he saw this scene. This was something he couldn't handle, and he hurriedly turned around and ran for his life.

Zhang Jun used the Kunpeng method and moved and changed his position several times, but the figures of these mysterious gods seemed to have been locked on him.

Not allowing Zhang Jun to dodge, it exploded in the void, turning into pieces of strange force and splashing down.

Zhang Jun realized that something was wrong. When these devious forces fell, he would soon be tricked.

But it is useless to dodge at this time. These strange gods turn themselves into a huge aura and envelope them, making it impossible for people to hide.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun frowned and suddenly remembered something. He patted the space pendant on his chest and grabbed a person out of thin air.

This person is none other than Third Senior Brother Huang Mao.

Huang Mao had just finished his retreat. He was full of confidence and planned to make a big splash on the Qingyun List when he was suddenly pulled out by Zhang Jun.

Just when Huang Mao wanted to ask Zhang Jun if the Qingyun Ranking had started, he saw Zhang Jun blocking him in front of him, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and rushed forward to face the large piece of strange energy in front of him.

"What the hell??"

Huang Mao was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that pieces of strange energy were coming towards him, and he instinctively wanted to run away.

"Don't move. If we don't kill this woman, we will both die!"

"Then you can't use me as a shield!!"

"Hold on, grit your teeth and get over it."

While the two were talking, a wave of strange energy hit him. For a moment, Huang Mao felt a soreness all over his body, and then the flesh all over his body was twisted by an invisible force of rules.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Huang Mao let out a series of screams. Before he could recover, the second and third wave of strange energy hit him one after another.

Suddenly all kinds of weird rules were imposed, and in just a moment, Huang Mao's body felt like it was falling apart.

Beads of colorful flesh oozed out from under the skin, and the head became a square shape.

When Zhang Jun saw this, he felt lucky.

There is no way to defend against such a strange energy that directly changes the human form. Anyone who tries to do it will suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, there are three senior brothers who are blocking him, otherwise he would most likely have to transform now.

Huang Mao's head turned into a square shape, while his body began to twist irregularly into a twisted shape.

If he hadn't been a cursed person himself, people like Yang Qingshan would have been doomed long ago.

In a moment, Zhang Junren had already swooped in front of Longnu.

All the spiritual power in his body surged through his body like a tidal wave. With a soft drink, a bright halo erupted around his body, which was the embodiment of all his cultivation.

On the Biluo Sword, layers of formation light were superimposed like waves, forming a huge sword energy field that cut off all the strange energy attacking him.

Just as this sword energy was wrapped with the Lei Dao sword intention, it was like a thunderous giant tearing through the void, soaring straight into the sky, and then swooping down with thunderous momentum.

"boom!!"

After a huge boom, countless small cracks rippled in the surrounding space, which could not be recovered for a long time.

Long's figure suddenly took a few steps back and looked at Zhang Jun with some surprise.

"Now that I'm here, Mi Shen will come to the world. This is the general trend and it is destined. Why do you work so in vain!!"

Long looked at Zhang Jun with a feeling of admiration: "If you follow me and help God Mi come into the world, you will be in a respected position and achieve immeasurable achievements."

"hehe!"

Zhang Jun suddenly sneered when he heard this: "You still have a respected position?? I'm afraid Mi Shen has already regarded you as abandoned children in his heart. What do you think he is doing after all the troubles to come to this world? I dare you He said that after this guy arrives, the first thing he will do is to drive you all away!"

As soon as Zhang Jun finished speaking, he heard a burst of resentful ridicule: "Amitabha, the fact that you and I met is considered a fate, why do you need to slander me like this?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Jun's expression changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to see Zuo Xiantong appearing not far away.

He walked slowly, very slowly, but arrived in front of Zhang Jun in the blink of an eye. Although his appearance had changed, his greedy eyes had not changed at all.

The appearance of Zuo Xiantong made Zhang Jun feel pressured.

Even though Zuo Xiantong's cultivation was only at the fourth level of Taoism, not even as good as the Emei, the Mi Shen who took him away was very powerful in his own right, and even he was not sure of victory.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Zuo Xiantong's mouth, and there was a hint of resentment in his voice. He looked sideways at Zhang Jun: "Are you surprised? Do you think you can escape from my hands?"

Zhang Jun said with a cold face: "I can leave now, you can't stop me!"

After coming out of Qingyun List, I can return to reality at any time, and wanting to leave is just a thought.

"Hahaha, then go, let's go, you can leave now."

Zuo Xiantong had a happy smile on his face, and then his eyes suddenly darkened: "If you leave, can Xue Haitang leave? Can Adou leave? You can't take anything with you. This world has nothing to do with you. It's just a dream, if you can let it go, then go."

Zhang Jun said nothing with a dark face. Just as Mi Shen said, it is not difficult to walk by yourself, but you can just walk by yourself. Adou and Xue Haitang who want to take them away cannot.

Zhang Jun closed his eyes slightly and tentatively asked the system how many wishing stars it would take to take away Xue Haitang and Adou if he returned this time.

The answer he received shocked Zhang Jun.

The price of Blood Begonia is 2,000 wishing stars, while Adou is cheaper, 1,600.

But neither Adou nor Xue Haitang could be taken away by him. The wishing star in his hand was simply not enough.

Thinking of this, the chill in Zhang Jun's eyes became much stronger.

"Ahem... How about... put me down first."

At this time, Huang Mao finally regained his breath. He didn't know what happened, but he took on many strange laws in one breath. Even though he was cursed, he was seriously injured at this moment.

When Zhang Jun heard this, he remembered that this third senior brother was still being held in his hand as a shield.

But when he saw Huang Mao, Zhang Jun suddenly thought of something. He narrowed his eyelids and looked at Zuo Xiantong.

"Forget it, it seems that you have convinced me. In this case, let my two fellow brothers go. No matter what, I still hope that one person can do the work and one person should bear the responsibility, so as not to implicate those innocent people." Zhang Jun said, letting go of Huang Mao and pointing at Yang Qingshan in the distance.

Mi Shen glanced at the two of them, but he was a little undecided. Normally, it would be okay for him to agree to such a small matter.

Besides, these two people staying here is also a problem.

Especially Huang Mao, this cursed body is too restrained by the power of the strange god. If he stays with Zhang Jun, it will be a real trouble.

But Mi Shen didn't dare to agree easily, just because he had known Zhang Jun for so long and knew that this guy's mind was too flexible. Asking such a question at this moment would inevitably make Mi Shen wonder if Zhang Jun was thinking of some crooked idea.

"It turns out that you are not completely sure either."

Seeing that Mi Shen was silent, Zhang Jun couldn't help grinning and teasing him, then he held Huang Mao in his arms and said, "Well, let us brothers stay with you here."

After saying that, Zhang Jun glanced sideways in the direction of Long, and said to Huang Mao with a wicked smile: "Senior brother, this is a God-given opportunity. This person is in great need of a young hero who can practice double cultivation with you, and he can be your professional counterpart."

Huang Mao:? ? ?
Zhang Jun added with a mysterious face: "This woman is called the mother of Mi Shen. If you fall in love with her, Mi Shen will call you daddy from now on."

When Huang Mao heard this, he glanced at Zuo Xiantong with a guilty conscience and looked a little moved.

Even Mi Shen was disgusted by Zhang Jun's words.

His face darkened: "In that case, there's no harm in sending them away."

With that said, Mi Shen nodded towards Long on the side and motioned for Long to open a path and send the two of them out.

"Sorry for causing trouble for both of you."

Zhang Jun patted Huang Mao and Yang Qingshan on the shoulders, and motioned them to return to Wushengmen as soon as possible after going out, and tell the matter to Lao Zhao and others, and told them not to interfere.

"what would you do?"

After being together for so long, Huang Mao would be lying if he said he didn't hate his junior brother, but he didn't care at all.

Zhang Jun sighed helplessly: "Just do your best."

He said to Huang Mao: "During this period, I would like to thank my senior brother for taking care of me. There is nothing I can do in return. This is the lucky draw bag we got after we came back from Shenxiang last time. I haven't opened it yet, so I'll just take it as a token of my gratitude to my senior brother."

Zhang Jun handed the arena lottery bag he won last time to Huangmao.

Looking at the gift sent by Zhang Jun, Huang Mao's nose became sore, and he actually felt a sense of farewell.

"move!"

Zhang Jun waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.

Huang Mao had a lot to say, but finally sighed and left quickly with Yang Qingshan.

After the two left, Mi Shen and Long stood side by side in front of Zhang Jun.

Mi Shen slowly opened his hand and put his palm on Long's hand.

For a moment, wisps of golden light flashed in the palms of the two people. At this moment, their souls seemed to be resonating in some way.

"Eh??" Upon seeing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but look at Long and Mi Shen in confusion: "What are you two doing?? Didn't you agree to let me come? I was about to take off my pants, why did I see you instead? The two are here..."

"Don't dare, you are too treacherous. I don't trust you. Although I have taken away the immortal boy from She Zuo, my body and Long Mu are not related by blood. This body's essence and blood are enough to reshape my body for me and lead me to the world!"

After all, Mi Shen is not worried about Zhang Jun.

In this kind of matter, it is better to do it yourself.

As for whether there will be some ethics involved, it has no impact on the strange gods. They themselves are just a group of consciousnesses in the dark. Even Long Mu's body is still Zuo Xiantong's little junior sister.

So to put it this way, I can be considered as fulfilling both of them.

"Bah, shameless."

Zhang Jun spat coldly, but he was thinking about how to stop them next.

"If you give it a try, I can help you temporarily improve your cultivation level to a half-step heavenly being!!"

Xue Haitang looked calm at the moment. Although he knew that the chance of victory was slim, at this point, any distracting thoughts were useless, so it was better to give it a try.

As Xue Haitang spoke, he called out his blood coffin and fell into the coffin. The whole body began to emit wisps of strange crimson light that merged into Zhang Jun's soul.

"Don't worry, we may not lose!!" Zhang Jun took a deep breath and began to pray in his heart.

"what are you up to??"

Xue Haitang realized that Zhang Jun had a different idea and immediately couldn't help but ask.

But here Zhang Jun gave it away: "Maybe we can't beat him, but we still have the ability to lift the table."

"Turn over the table?"

Xue Haitang was startled at first, but soon realized something: "You mean..."

Zhang Jun raised his head, took a deep breath, and said with a resigned attitude: "I can only suffer for three more senior brothers."

At this moment, Huang Mao and Yang Qingshan, who had escaped from the hands of Mi Shen and Long, had already rushed out of the sea of ​​blood in the strange realm.

The two of them looked back at the arena behind them. What was surprising was that when they stood outside and looked back, everything in the arena was as usual.

Even pedestrians passing by outside didn't notice anything unusual.

"Quick, go back."

Yang Qingshan knew something was wrong, so he immediately pulled Huang Mao and rushed to the Wusheng Gate.

When the two of them arrived at the Wusheng Gate, they found that the Wusheng Gate was tightly closed at the moment, and the killing formations of all parties in the Phaseless Formation were activated.

Now the two of them can't go back.

"What should I do??"

Yang Qingshan was dumbfounded.

Huang Mao on the side had a sad face, the formation was fully open, even if it was to be closed, it would take a certain amount of time.

"Forget it. Go and inform the other demon sects first. You stay here and wait until the formation is closed. Then immediately pass the news to Elder Zhao and the others."

Yang Qingshan still has a sense of the overall situation. It is useless to wait here until now. He might as well inform all the demons first.

It's enough to leave Huang Mao alone here.

After Yang Qingshan left, Huang Mao looked around with a depressed face, feeling confused for a moment. At this time, he remembered the lottery bag Zhang Jun had just given him.

Since there is nothing else to do now, it is better to open it and take a look.

Thinking of this, the yellow-haired man took out the bag, opened the bag, and reached in to feel around.

Not long after, Huang Mao felt a cold feeling in his fingers, as if he had found something. With a slight pull, he saw a piece of golden yellow paper pulled out from the bag.

"This is??" Huang Mao held the yellow paper in his hand and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"and many more!"

Huang Mao suddenly remembered something, and immediately took out a small box full of seals from the storage bag, tore off the seal, and opened the box, only to see two identical yellow papers inside...

(End of this chapter)