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Chapter 96 The Shocking Battle, The End of Zhongzhou Map ([-])

"Who?" At the same time as the voice sounded, Hong Zun turned his head violently and looked around, but saw a cloud of red mist slowly drifting towards the distant sky. People can't see clearly. 【26nbsp;】

"Blood Fiend?" Seeing the red mist in the distance, Fei Qing, who had been in contact with Xue Fiend several times, changed his expression and whispered softly.

At the same time, Hong Zun also recognized the person who came, his sword eyebrows stood upright, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Little Xuesha, your usual movements are strange, I was worried that I would not be able to find you, I don't think today will be a good day, you will send it to your door, hehe, It seems that it is God's will!"

Hong Zun's voice was like a bell that exploded in the sky, and the arrogance in his words was undoubtedly evident.

"Hong Zun, I didn't expect you to be so annoying after so many years. Since we met again today, I think it's time to settle the old scores!" The red mist gradually dispersed, revealing a vague figure, I saw that the person who came was wearing a black robe and a black gauze on his head, making it impossible to see his original appearance.

"You know me?" Hearing Xue Sha's words, Hong Zun was slightly taken aback. In his memory, there was very little information about Xue Sha, and Hong Zun didn't remember when the two met.

"Hehe, of course I've seen it before, and I'm familiar with it, right? Wang Zun of Little Tianyun Sect, Senior Brother Wang!"

As soon as Xue Sha said these words, it was like a thunderbolt flashed across Hong Zun's body. At the same time, Zheng Min, who was standing behind him, also looked at the visitor curiously, with a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Hong Zun was furious. Although sneaking into Tianyunmen was the starting point of his success, he didn't want others to mention it, because when he was in Tiandaozong, he was as humble as an ant. When he was a real person, he groveled even more, which made Hong Zun with super self-esteem unable to bear it no matter what.

The phoenix eyebrows fluttered, biting her lower lip lightly, Zheng Min's eyes were full of contemplation, a pair of captivating pupils kept scanning Xue Sha's body, but she didn't have any thoughts.

However, when Zheng Min's eyes suddenly saw the other person's eyes, there was a sense of familiarity, as if he really recognized this person, and there was such a big connection.

Suddenly, an extremely bold idea appeared in Zheng Min's mind, and Zheng Min couldn't help but whispered: "No, it's impossible, it's difficult, could it be that he is Yang Zhengyu!"

When he said the word Yang Zhengyu, Zheng Min opened his mouth, and suddenly thought of that weak man who would rather bear everything and end his own life than implicate Chen Feng.

I remember that it was a mountain covered with withered grass, Yang Zhengyu hunched his body, quietly looking at the bottomless abyss under his feet, when he flew down the abyss, he used these eyes to stare at himself and others, Could it be that he is really the useless person whose spiritual root has been abolished?

But, if it was really him, how did he have the current level of cultivation?What did he encounter under the abyss?

"Senior Sister Zheng really has a good memory!" The hoarse voice sounded again, Xue Sha slowly raised his hand, and took off the black veil on his head, a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of everyone without any concealment.

"Really, it's really him!" Zheng Min exclaimed.

"No, it's impossible, how can a person whose spiritual roots have been crippled practice again, no, it's impossible!"

The appearance of Yang Zhengyu completely disturbed Hong Zun's thoughts. In fact, with his current cultivation base, there is no need to be so alarmed.The reason why he panicked was mainly because when he saw Yang Zhengyu, he instantly smelled a sense of danger.

Hong Zun was well aware of the relationship between Chen Feng and Yang Zhengyu, so if the Blood Sect was founded by Yang Zhengyu, it must mean that the Blood Sect would unconditionally help the Western Region Alliance.

Of course, even if there were more blood sects, Hong Zun was not too afraid. Although the blood sects had always been mysterious and weird, he still had the confidence to fight against them. The most unacceptable thing for him was that at this point, Chen Feng Not yet.

Hong Zun knew Chen Feng's character very well. As early as in Tianyunmen, Hong Zun knew that Chen Feng had a resolute character, was courageous and resourceful in his actions, and had a delicate mind. He definitely had no reason to ignore the Western Regions, so he has never Appearing, will he hide behind him like this sudden blood sect?

Thinking of this, Hong Zun's strong confidence, which had never been shaken, swayed slightly for some reason, an extremely irritable mood, ### rose in his heart.

"Hmph, I don't care what kind of Western Region Alliance you are, or the blood sect of bullshit. Since you are here today, I will send you back to the west and kill me!" A look of ferocity flashed across his face, and Hong Zun let out a growl, pointing at Yang Zhengyu.

At the same time, countless corpses rushed towards Chen Mu and other monks from the Western Regions crazily, while a large number of monks from Shendangu who had been standing behind Hong Zun all carried their magic rainbows and rushed towards Yang Zhengyu who was in the air.

Quietly looking at the cultivator rushing towards him, Yang Zhengyu smiled lightly, with a completely relaxed attitude, and said lightly: "Do you think that this deity is still the cripple who let you bully at will? How childish!"

At the same time as Yang Zhengyu's words sounded, Yang Zhengyu waved his arms and opened his mouth suddenly, a cloud of scarlet blood sprayed out of his mouth suddenly.

The red mist is like a rolling viscous liquid, with a pungent stench, ### steaming in the air, a red mist the size of an arm flew out of Yang Zhengyu's mouth, and a moment later, a huge blood-red skull with a height of hundreds of feet appeared in front of him.

The red skull just appeared, and there were bursts of mournful wailing like ghosts from hell. Then the huge skeleton changed back and forth, and instantly turned into a hundred-foot red gate. The red giant gate slowly opened. The numb monk with evil spirit, ### appeared in mid-air.

"Blood slave? This is the blood gate of the blood emperor?" Seeing this situation, Hong Zun seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

Inside the huge red gate, countless monks surrounded by blood mist walked out slowly. Although these monks looked blank, they exuded a suffocating sense of death all the time.

"What a terrifying murderous aura!" Looking at the large number of monks walking out of the giant gate, Chen Mu and Patriarch Huang frowned at the same time, feeling even more dazed in their hearts. A large number of monks, no matter how they can drink the God Pill Valley to fight against one or two.

But looking at it now, his thoughts are undoubtedly naive and ridiculous.

Countless corpses crazily charged against the defense line of the monks in the Western Regions, and screams kept ringing in the air, and in the distant sky, another battlefield also opened.

In the sky, countless monks from the Valley of the Gods in red were fighting with the blood slaves who were covered in blood mist, fighting fiercely.

The cultivator of Shendan Valley, with profound cultivation and exquisite immortality, draws a magical rainbow in the sky.

The blood slaves were murderous, marching forward bravely, they were huge in number and fearless of death. What surprised Hong Zun the most was that these blood slaves had extremely high cultivation bases, none of them were monks below the alchemy stage, and they were murderous. Under the shroud of the sky, his own cultivation base has been greatly improved a lot.

The scene became a bit weird. On the left side were retreating monks from the Western Regions, and countless corpses who were killing vigorously. On the right side was a completely one-sided posture. Reluctantly fighting and retreating.

Hong Zun saw everything in his eyes, and was very anxious in his heart. If it is said that the corpse is dead, it is no big deal, but the cultivators of the Godly Pill Valley are different. These people are the core disciples who have followed the Godly Pill Valley for many years. Their life and death are directly related to their future achievements.

Thinking of this, Hong Zun could only switch his mind, mobilize more than half of the corpses to participate in the battle with the Blood Sect.

In this way, the pressure on the monks in the Western Regions has been greatly reduced. It has only been a few hours since the start of the battle. The original 60 monks have been reduced to about [-]. If the fight continues like this, I believe it will not take long. No monks from the Western Regions survived.

With the addition of the corpse man, the cultivator of the God Pill Valley finally got a chance to breathe and began to fight back frantically. For a while, there was a short-term balance in the sky.

Standing far above the void, Hong Zun frowned, staring at Yang Zhengyu in the distance, he couldn't help snorting coldly: "I didn't expect a stinky salty fish to turn over!"

"Hong Zun, it seems that the baptism of time has not erased your ignorance. Do you know that if you dare to talk to me like this, you have already turned into cold corpses."

"Don't be ashamed, since I was able to play with you in the applause before, I still do it now!" Hong Zun heard that Yang Zhengyu was even crazier than himself, and grinned disdainfully.

"Oh? Since senior brother is so confident, why don't you go forward and give it a try?" Yang Zhengyu was not angry, just smiled lightly, but the fierce light flickering in the corner of his eyes revealed the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean too!" Seeing that Yang Zhengyu dared to challenge him, Hong Zun gave a low shout, stepped on the void with one foot, and his whole body turned into a breeze, disappearing between heaven and earth.

At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly sounded behind Yang Zhengyu, and the cyan spiritual energy like an angry dragon pierced the sky, bringing with it vast power, blasting straight at him.

"Small tricks!" Yang Zhengyu laughed when he noticed the strong wind behind him, turned his hands over, and a ball of blood suddenly shot out from his palms, turning into a huge red palm, and slapped fiercely at the blue aura.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the blood-colored giant palm was like a divine hand that broke the sky, smashing the aura behind him, and then Yang Zhengyu smiled and said: "It's a good wind, but if you only have this ability, brother , don’t blame the deity for being ruthless!”

As he spoke, Yang Zhengyu suddenly smiled, and the blood mist on his body instantly transpired, and the red light soared into the sky. In the thick red mist, countless wronged souls loomed, like white bugs, entangled in the red sea of ​​blood, a wave An unimaginable terrifying coercion, mixed with a monstrous stench, ### rippling between the vast world...

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