Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 626
Song Junzi has the Tiger Roaring Sword to defend himself, and has Lu Xingchen's elixir supply. His cultivation level is already at the ninth level of the God King, and he holds the God Sword. He can still resist the God King Realm for a period of time.

What's more, the weapon spirit of the Tiger Roaring Sword will not watch Junzi Song die, after all, its criteria for selecting a master are too strict.

After discussing with each other and confirming the division of labor, the five of them went back to their rooms to sleep for a while, so as to recharge their energy so that they can cope with tomorrow's affairs.

The blood-red waning moon cast silver light, the room near Gui Daoren was pitch black, only his room was bright.

There were five people sitting in the room, apart from Gui Daoren, Turtle Granny and Long Hui, there was also a man and a woman, all of them looked like young people.

"Father, why did you suddenly bring back four unknown monks from the God Emperor Realm?" The young man frowned and pulled his face.

"Because their cultivation base is strong, especially that woman, who is likely to surpass me." Gui Taoist sighed slightly.

"Father, that woman trapped me with a water rope, and I couldn't break free. That monk named Lu broke my illusion again." Long Hui supported his grandfather's words. He had personally experienced Lu Xingchen and others. fear.

"Better than you, Dad, you are suspicious, she is a monk of the God Emperor Jiuzhong?" The young man asked doubtfully after glancing at his son who had been captured with one trick.

"Yes." Gui Taoist nodded: "You should all know about the Jiaolonghai. Being able to snatch the phoenix from the hands of the eight flood dragons and leave intact is enough to prove their strength."

Hearing this, the young female cultivator sitting on the side couldn't sit still anymore, she asked: "Father, I have never understood why you are so afraid of those eight flood dragons, and don't even let our family get close to the waters over there?"

Although the Jiaolong sea area is far away from Fengguo, it would take five days even for a cultivator in the God Emperor Realm to travel.However, the dragon tortoise clan has a long lifespan and a large number of people, so the water area will continue to expand.

"Because this old man can't beat the eight-headed Flood Dragon King. Once they fuse together, their cultivation will reach the Heaven Transformation Stage. Although they are at odds on the surface, they will fuse immediately when they encounter danger or have common interests." Da Fang Fang, Taoist Gui admitted that he was no match for the Eight-headed Flood Dragon King.

Only then did the woman understand, she solved the doubts in her heart, she didn't ask any more questions, Long Hui had already shut up and acted as a human statue.

"By the way, tell me to go on, don't leak the news of those six people in our territory, otherwise, the eight-headed flood dragons who have gone crazy now will come to the door, and our dragon and tortoise clan will only become their punching bag."

"Yes."

In the room where the five of Fengguo were resting, the five of them were sitting, and the food and drinks on the table were exactly the same as when Lu Xingchen and the others left.

"Brother, are we going to hand over that artifact?" Finally, Feng Hua couldn't bear the dead silence and said.

"Little sister!" Feng Duo scolded.

"That's the only way." Feng Xi, who was sitting on the main seat, said, "If the news from the spies from Jiaolonghai is correct, they are capable of resisting the cultivators of the Heaven Realm, and we can't fight them."

"I can only abandon that artifact, and you don't want to do it privately, or you will die, and don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Little sister, listen to elder brother, if you give up a divine weapon, the dragon and tortoise clan will trust us even more. If you have a spirit stone, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to buy a desirable divine weapon?" Feng Shu read it openly, comforting Feng Hua.

The three parties had their own concerns, and they all made up their minds. One night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Taoist Gui gathered everyone.

"Friend Daoist Turtle, my two companions want to capture some souls, can you?" Song Yi pointed to Song Junzi and Zhou Yang.

"Okay, okay, it's useless for us to keep it." Taoist Turtle said with a smile.

When the number of people is enough, they set off. The crack is at the southernmost part of the beach occupied by the dragon turtles. There is a rocky beach where the terrain is complicated. Only in the morning will it be completely illuminated by sunlight.

At this time, those souls will be more restrained, but now the dragon turtle clan prohibits the little dragon turtle from going there, and the clansmen with low cultivation bases do not allow it either.

When they arrived at the rocky beach, Gui Taoist opened the protective formation outside, and everyone went in.It can be said that a group of demons danced wildly, and countless souls danced.

It turned out that the formation had the effect of illusion, and the souls rushed up immediately when they saw Lu Xingchen and the 16 people.Being scattered by the crowd, Song Junzi and Zhou Yang were not willing to break them up, they just tried their strength.

As long as the two of them could handle it, Lu Xingchen felt relieved, Taoist Gui led them to the crack, a crack about [-] meters long and bottomless.Zhou Yang and Song Junzi did not follow, they were hunting for souls in the distance.

"There are a lot of souls down there, fellow daoists, don't hold your hands, rush down in one breath, and fight the ten guardian souls directly." Daoist Gui said, killing a soul casually.

"Okay." Everyone responded.

Gui Taoist turned into a blue streamer and rushed into the crack first, and his four clansmen rushed down together with him, and then the five members of Fengguo.The four of Lu Xingchen used their own methods, Qinglingzi had a blue light, and a brush with a shining light was floating next to it.

The braised sauce was wrapped in a ball of water, Lu Xingchen was surrounded by gray-white flames, and Song Yi had a pair of black wings on his back.

Diving into the cracks, you can't see your fingers inside, and the poor monks can see things in the dark.The other ten people are struggling to hurry, but the four of Lu Xingchen are not, they are frantically hunting for souls.

Hongqiao's water polo turned into countless ropes, binding the souls one by one. When encountering a more flexible soul, Hongqiao would release a water fish and swallow dozens of souls in one gulp.

Qing Lingzi was not to be outdone, the brush next to him suddenly grew bigger, the hair on the tip of the brush fell off, and turned into countless white guards, besieging the souls non-stop, and then arresting them back.

Song Yi's method was a little weird. He took out a door and opened it. Those souls who were within a certain range of him walked towards the door obediently and were taken inside.

Lu Xingchen summoned the desert hourglass, nourished by his vitality, and the desert hourglass regained its vitality very early.The demon spirits in it also grew up, and Lu Xingchen did not hesitate to inject Yuanli into it crazily.

A huge hourglass turned out, and countless yellow sand gushed out from the top of the hourglass, burying and arresting souls.Lu Xingchen put the soul of the God King Realm captured by the demon spirit into the Ao Run jar.

In an instant, the soul turns into a hundred-year lifespan, it is really possible!After Lu Xingchen confirmed this, he was even happier, and poured his energy into the desert hourglass even more crazily.

The other three people also discovered that the method was more violent, and the four of them advanced side by side.However, they are separated from each other, dividing the space in the crack into four parts.

Fortunately, the space in the crack is big enough for the four of them to share equally, more than enough.

On the rocky beach, Zhou Yang and Song Junzi also had a tacit understanding and divided the rocky beach equally.No one went one step further than the Thunder Pond, and arrested each other, but soon they found that there were fewer and fewer souls gushing out of the cracks.

(End of this chapter)