First Class Genius
Chapter 2833
Zhen Zhihong's cave still trembles violently even if several layers of protective arrays are added inside and outside.
The Qin gun is suspended at the highest position of the cave, with its tip facing the top of the cave. It is like a rocket ready to go. It may rush outside the cave and disappear into the sky at any time.
Zhen Zhi sits on his knees with his face as pale as paper. His hands shake and his chest fluctuates violently.
Zhen Zhihong tries to recognize the Lord. The artifact Qin gun resists violently. This resistance forms invisible pressure and repeatedly impacts Zhen Zhihong's mud pill palace, divine consciousness and Dantian.
Even Zhen Zhihong, a top-notch human being, can hardly bear the pressure formed by artifact. However, it's not so easy to take over the artifact. If you don't bear pain, how can you get an anti heaven artifact.
Zhen Zhihong and Qin gun have been deadlocked for months.
From the beginning of closing, Zhen Zhihong tried to take Qin gun, but. Previous attempts failed. This time, which is also the closest to success, Zhen Zhihong can clearly feel that Qin gun's resistance is weakening. The fluctuation caused by Qin gun is weakening. As long as he grits his teeth and perseveres, he will certainly be able to subdue Qin gun.
Tuoba Piaoxiang once got the Qin gun. Even complete the recognition of the Lord. Although Tuoba fragrance fell, her trace still remained in the Qin gun. If Zhen Zhihong wants to become the new owner of Qin gun, all residues must be removed. The vibration just now has cleaned up the residual divine consciousness of Tuoba fragrance.
Now, what Zhen Zhihong has to do is very simple - stand in a stalemate with Qin gun and stick to it!
Seemingly simple things are actually very difficult. The Qin gun, which has cleared the trace of Tuoba's fragrance divine knowledge, is like a runaway wild horse. It was not easy to get freedom, and Qin gun was not willing to surrender.
In a sense, after Qin gun got rid of the influence of Tuoba fragrance divine knowledge, it burst out a strong resistance. Qin gun is like a slave who has been controlled for many years, facing all kinds of threats and inducements from Zhen Zhihong. Remain unmoved.
The tip of the gun pointed to the sky, which was the place Qin gun longed for. Leaving the shackles of people and flying freely between heaven and earth is the life Qin gun wants.
Artifact has its own arrogance and stubbornness. Qin gun has not wavered in the face of Zhen Zhihong's bondage and greed.
However, Qin gun has experienced too many years, just like people. After the erosion of time, Qin gun is slowly aging like people. One day, when all the life energy is exhausted, Qin gun will be released and die.
Qin gun is unwilling to surrender and bow his head. He doesn't want to fall in front of Zhen Zhihong.
Zhen Zhihong doesn't want to give up. After several months, I finally got such a chance. It would be a pity if I gave up easily.
The stalemate continued.
Zhen Zhihong's mouth overflowed with bright red blood.
The height of Qin gun dropped by one meter, about one meter from Zhen Zhihong's head.
Come on!
Zhen Zhihong can clearly feel that Qin gun is struggling and resisting at the end. That kind of woman was pressed to the ground and was about to give up her previous resistance in despair. At this time, as long as you spare a hand and slap it on the woman's face, everything can be solved.
The distance to success is only a little, a little.
insist!
We must insist!
Even if the divine consciousness has reached its limit, even if the Yuanying in the body has dried up like coke. The vitality of the body is approaching the edge of danger, and everything in front of us has become trance.
You have to reach out.
We must catch Qin's gun.
As long as you grasp the Qin gun and quickly integrate the blood essence, the Qin gun belongs to you. From now on, Qin gun will change its name.
Even, if you can, Zhen Zhihong wants to refine the Qin gun immediately and condense it into a divine personality. As long as it condenses into a divine personality, its dry Yuanying is not important.
Zhen Zhihong vacates her right hand. Lift up hard and slowly.
What a primitive and simple action. However, for Zhen Zhihong now, this simple action is as difficult as climbing a mountain.
Little by little, raise your arms inch by inch. Zhen Zhihong can clearly feel that every time she raises an inch, the bones of her body will break. Every time she raises her fingers upward, the blood vessels will burst and count.
Bright red blood poured out all over the body. Zhen Zhihong stared at the Qin gun, which was only one finger long from his finger, and his mind suddenly stopped.
The pupils dilated, the heart stopped moving, and the blood and the last ray of vitality poured out of the body reluctantly integrated into the Qin gun. Qin's gun fell down with the trend, the tip of the gun turned upside down, pierced Zhen Zhihong's tianlinggai and Zhen Zhihong's body. Nail the old man who tortured himself for months to the ground.
Zhen Zhihong fell.
The distance to get Qin gun is only one finger away.
to see little of each other though living nearby!
The distance of one finger is the distance between Zhen Zhihong's life and death.
Die simply!
Divine consciousness, heart, Yuanying, soul and blood stop almost at the same time.
Life!
How amazing and interesting. When you most want to live, death suddenly comes. When you don't want to live, God let you live.
Zhen Zhihong must be unwilling.
However, even if you are unwilling, so what? Life is over, Zhen Zhihong has disappeared. Even if only the name remains, only a few people remember.
die in one's bed!
For Zhen Zhihong, this result may not have occurred to him. As a monk, how happy it is to die.
The life of a monk is so long that only when he dies can he enjoy a better life.
Win the favor of artifact at the cost of life.
Zhen Zhihong lost the bet and gambled for the last time with her life.
"Clank -"
"Clank -"
The Qin gun that pierced Zhen Zhihong's body swung slightly, and there was a layer of gray dust in the cave. The previously depressed Qin gun. Absorbed Zhen Zhihong's vitality, swept away her previous malaise, and suddenly burst into strong life energy as if she were a child again.
The Qin gun won, made all kinds of sounds, swayed in all kinds of postures, and swayed in the cave.
For a quarter of an hour, the celebration of Qin gun was over, so it shook its body and prepared to leave.
The vitality contained in Zhen Zhihong's body is all injected into the Qin gun. After clearing Tuoba's fragrance of divine knowledge and soul, Qin gun gained understanding.
Zhen Zhihong fell. His soul became an ownerless wandering soul. Those wandering souls were soon captured by Qin gun, and a virtual shadow was slowly forming.
A quarter of an hour later, the thin and haggard virtual shadow villain was formed. His facial features were blurred. After giving out strange laughter, he integrated into Qin gun.
"Boom -"
After the skinny villain integrated into the Qin gun, the Qin gun suddenly increased several times, burst into a powerful white light, and smashed the Dharma arrays that lost their original power.
In an instant, Zhen Zhihong's cave was broken, and Qin gun left quickly.
At the same time, with Zhen Zhihong's cave as the core, the surrounding ground collapsed, quickly spread out several kilometers around, and constantly sank.
"Ah -" under the white light, Han tianlie screamed miserably, with bright red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and his face pale. Go back quickly.
Zhen Zhihong has been closed for several months without any noise.
Zhen Daowei is inconvenient to come to disturb Zhen Zhihong, but he is still worried about Qin gun. If Zhen Zhihong fails to recognize the Lord, Qin gun will naturally become his own.
So Zhen Daowei sent Han tianlie to inquire about the situation.
After Zhen Zhihong closed, the area around his cave became a restricted area. Within ten miles. Other monks dare not approach easily. After Han tianlie arrived, he hesitated and didn't know whether he should take the initiative.
Finally summoned up the courage to come forward, Zhen Zhihong's cave suddenly came a terrible breath. After crashing and breaking, it burst into dazzling white light.
When the white light blooms. The surrounding space warps. Han tianlie seemed to see a face and looked at himself ferociously. At that moment, Han tianlie clearly felt the danger coming and tried his best to escape. It was still difficult to avoid the consequences of injury. Even when the Qin gun released the pressure, Han tianlie had smelled death. So clear and profound, so creepy.
Zhen Zhihong fell.
Han tianlie can clearly feel that there is an unusual smell in the Qin gun, which is not the smell of Zhen Zhihong. Zhen Zhihong's cave is broken, but she doesn't see Zhen Zhihong. The consequences are self-evident.
Qin gun has become an ownerless thing, which is exactly what Zhen Daowei wants.
Qin gun bloomed into white light and disappeared in a little time.
The shadow of death gradually dissipated, and Han tianlie almost fell to the ground. Sweat stood on the clothes as if it had been washed in water.
Han tianlie has never been so close to death. Even if he has experienced some dangers before, he has never been so profound as today.
"Zhen Zhihong fell!" After calming his mood a little, Han tianlie pinched the formula and transmitted it to Zhen Daowei. Even if he tried to control his mood, his voice was still so unnatural.
"What?" Zhen Daowei was drinking tea. When he heard that Zhen Zhihong fell, the cup in his hand turned into powder in an instant. The hot spirit tea slid down the gap between his fingers, and Zhen Daowei didn't feel any pain“ Where's the Qin gun? "
"Run away!" Han tianlie replied with a wry smile, "after turning into white light. He ran away and Zhen Zhihong's cave was broken. "
"What!"
At the moment when Qin's gun disappeared, Zhen Daowei appeared outside the cave. He used space Taoism and appeared in front of Han tianlie a moment later.
Zhen Zhihong fell, which was more or less beyond Zhen Daowei's expectation. However, Zhen Daowei would rather have an accident with Zhen Zhihong than become an old monster in the realm of God and man.
Once Zhen Zhihong becomes an old monster in shenrenjing, she will have no chance.
However, after Zhen Zhihong falls, her situation will become a danger. Once the news of Zhen Zhihong's fall is spread, will those ancestors still be afraid of themselves? Qin Mingyu swallowed his anger. Go after Han tie and Zhen Rui according to their own requirements. If Qin Mingyu knew that Zhen Zhihong had fallen, what would he think?
If Qin Minghuan knew that the Qin gun had disappeared, it would be disastrous for him!
After meeting Han tianlie, Zhen Daowei didn't say a word. They quickly arrived in the direction of Zhen Zhihong's cave. Zhen Zhihong's cave is indeed broken, leaving a deep pit on the ground. The fragmented space makes a sound of Zila Zila. You can't see Zhen Zhihong's body or feel the trace of Qin gun.
The divine sense swept around for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, and didn't find the friar coming. Zhen Daowei breathed a little relieved and became nervous again. It is not easy to achieve today's achievements. We must not fall short because of Zhen Zhihong's fall.
"You are wrong!" After pondering for a moment, Zhen Daowei looked coldly at Han tianlie, "Zhen Zhihong, Taoist friend, has condensed into a divine personality!"
"What?" This time, it was Han tianlie's turn to be stunned. He stared at Zhen Daowei and looked puzzled.
"Your judgment is wrong. Taoist friend Zhen Zhihong just sent a message to me. He has condensed his divine personality and left the black city temporarily to find a new training place. Go and spread the great news of the day! "
"--" Han tianlie understood because he felt the cold killing intention in Zhen Daowei's eyes. After a little hesitation, he touched the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and left quickly.
Zhen Daowei didn't move. His body was suspended. He felt the changes in the vitality around him. After a moment, he played the space formula and disappeared.
The Qin gun is suspended at the highest position of the cave, with its tip facing the top of the cave. It is like a rocket ready to go. It may rush outside the cave and disappear into the sky at any time.
Zhen Zhi sits on his knees with his face as pale as paper. His hands shake and his chest fluctuates violently.
Zhen Zhihong tries to recognize the Lord. The artifact Qin gun resists violently. This resistance forms invisible pressure and repeatedly impacts Zhen Zhihong's mud pill palace, divine consciousness and Dantian.
Even Zhen Zhihong, a top-notch human being, can hardly bear the pressure formed by artifact. However, it's not so easy to take over the artifact. If you don't bear pain, how can you get an anti heaven artifact.
Zhen Zhihong and Qin gun have been deadlocked for months.
From the beginning of closing, Zhen Zhihong tried to take Qin gun, but. Previous attempts failed. This time, which is also the closest to success, Zhen Zhihong can clearly feel that Qin gun's resistance is weakening. The fluctuation caused by Qin gun is weakening. As long as he grits his teeth and perseveres, he will certainly be able to subdue Qin gun.
Tuoba Piaoxiang once got the Qin gun. Even complete the recognition of the Lord. Although Tuoba fragrance fell, her trace still remained in the Qin gun. If Zhen Zhihong wants to become the new owner of Qin gun, all residues must be removed. The vibration just now has cleaned up the residual divine consciousness of Tuoba fragrance.
Now, what Zhen Zhihong has to do is very simple - stand in a stalemate with Qin gun and stick to it!
Seemingly simple things are actually very difficult. The Qin gun, which has cleared the trace of Tuoba's fragrance divine knowledge, is like a runaway wild horse. It was not easy to get freedom, and Qin gun was not willing to surrender.
In a sense, after Qin gun got rid of the influence of Tuoba fragrance divine knowledge, it burst out a strong resistance. Qin gun is like a slave who has been controlled for many years, facing all kinds of threats and inducements from Zhen Zhihong. Remain unmoved.
The tip of the gun pointed to the sky, which was the place Qin gun longed for. Leaving the shackles of people and flying freely between heaven and earth is the life Qin gun wants.
Artifact has its own arrogance and stubbornness. Qin gun has not wavered in the face of Zhen Zhihong's bondage and greed.
However, Qin gun has experienced too many years, just like people. After the erosion of time, Qin gun is slowly aging like people. One day, when all the life energy is exhausted, Qin gun will be released and die.
Qin gun is unwilling to surrender and bow his head. He doesn't want to fall in front of Zhen Zhihong.
Zhen Zhihong doesn't want to give up. After several months, I finally got such a chance. It would be a pity if I gave up easily.
The stalemate continued.
Zhen Zhihong's mouth overflowed with bright red blood.
The height of Qin gun dropped by one meter, about one meter from Zhen Zhihong's head.
Come on!
Zhen Zhihong can clearly feel that Qin gun is struggling and resisting at the end. That kind of woman was pressed to the ground and was about to give up her previous resistance in despair. At this time, as long as you spare a hand and slap it on the woman's face, everything can be solved.
The distance to success is only a little, a little.
insist!
We must insist!
Even if the divine consciousness has reached its limit, even if the Yuanying in the body has dried up like coke. The vitality of the body is approaching the edge of danger, and everything in front of us has become trance.
You have to reach out.
We must catch Qin's gun.
As long as you grasp the Qin gun and quickly integrate the blood essence, the Qin gun belongs to you. From now on, Qin gun will change its name.
Even, if you can, Zhen Zhihong wants to refine the Qin gun immediately and condense it into a divine personality. As long as it condenses into a divine personality, its dry Yuanying is not important.
Zhen Zhihong vacates her right hand. Lift up hard and slowly.
What a primitive and simple action. However, for Zhen Zhihong now, this simple action is as difficult as climbing a mountain.
Little by little, raise your arms inch by inch. Zhen Zhihong can clearly feel that every time she raises an inch, the bones of her body will break. Every time she raises her fingers upward, the blood vessels will burst and count.
Bright red blood poured out all over the body. Zhen Zhihong stared at the Qin gun, which was only one finger long from his finger, and his mind suddenly stopped.
The pupils dilated, the heart stopped moving, and the blood and the last ray of vitality poured out of the body reluctantly integrated into the Qin gun. Qin's gun fell down with the trend, the tip of the gun turned upside down, pierced Zhen Zhihong's tianlinggai and Zhen Zhihong's body. Nail the old man who tortured himself for months to the ground.
Zhen Zhihong fell.
The distance to get Qin gun is only one finger away.
to see little of each other though living nearby!
The distance of one finger is the distance between Zhen Zhihong's life and death.
Die simply!
Divine consciousness, heart, Yuanying, soul and blood stop almost at the same time.
Life!
How amazing and interesting. When you most want to live, death suddenly comes. When you don't want to live, God let you live.
Zhen Zhihong must be unwilling.
However, even if you are unwilling, so what? Life is over, Zhen Zhihong has disappeared. Even if only the name remains, only a few people remember.
die in one's bed!
For Zhen Zhihong, this result may not have occurred to him. As a monk, how happy it is to die.
The life of a monk is so long that only when he dies can he enjoy a better life.
Win the favor of artifact at the cost of life.
Zhen Zhihong lost the bet and gambled for the last time with her life.
"Clank -"
"Clank -"
The Qin gun that pierced Zhen Zhihong's body swung slightly, and there was a layer of gray dust in the cave. The previously depressed Qin gun. Absorbed Zhen Zhihong's vitality, swept away her previous malaise, and suddenly burst into strong life energy as if she were a child again.
The Qin gun won, made all kinds of sounds, swayed in all kinds of postures, and swayed in the cave.
For a quarter of an hour, the celebration of Qin gun was over, so it shook its body and prepared to leave.
The vitality contained in Zhen Zhihong's body is all injected into the Qin gun. After clearing Tuoba's fragrance of divine knowledge and soul, Qin gun gained understanding.
Zhen Zhihong fell. His soul became an ownerless wandering soul. Those wandering souls were soon captured by Qin gun, and a virtual shadow was slowly forming.
A quarter of an hour later, the thin and haggard virtual shadow villain was formed. His facial features were blurred. After giving out strange laughter, he integrated into Qin gun.
"Boom -"
After the skinny villain integrated into the Qin gun, the Qin gun suddenly increased several times, burst into a powerful white light, and smashed the Dharma arrays that lost their original power.
In an instant, Zhen Zhihong's cave was broken, and Qin gun left quickly.
At the same time, with Zhen Zhihong's cave as the core, the surrounding ground collapsed, quickly spread out several kilometers around, and constantly sank.
"Ah -" under the white light, Han tianlie screamed miserably, with bright red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and his face pale. Go back quickly.
Zhen Zhihong has been closed for several months without any noise.
Zhen Daowei is inconvenient to come to disturb Zhen Zhihong, but he is still worried about Qin gun. If Zhen Zhihong fails to recognize the Lord, Qin gun will naturally become his own.
So Zhen Daowei sent Han tianlie to inquire about the situation.
After Zhen Zhihong closed, the area around his cave became a restricted area. Within ten miles. Other monks dare not approach easily. After Han tianlie arrived, he hesitated and didn't know whether he should take the initiative.
Finally summoned up the courage to come forward, Zhen Zhihong's cave suddenly came a terrible breath. After crashing and breaking, it burst into dazzling white light.
When the white light blooms. The surrounding space warps. Han tianlie seemed to see a face and looked at himself ferociously. At that moment, Han tianlie clearly felt the danger coming and tried his best to escape. It was still difficult to avoid the consequences of injury. Even when the Qin gun released the pressure, Han tianlie had smelled death. So clear and profound, so creepy.
Zhen Zhihong fell.
Han tianlie can clearly feel that there is an unusual smell in the Qin gun, which is not the smell of Zhen Zhihong. Zhen Zhihong's cave is broken, but she doesn't see Zhen Zhihong. The consequences are self-evident.
Qin gun has become an ownerless thing, which is exactly what Zhen Daowei wants.
Qin gun bloomed into white light and disappeared in a little time.
The shadow of death gradually dissipated, and Han tianlie almost fell to the ground. Sweat stood on the clothes as if it had been washed in water.
Han tianlie has never been so close to death. Even if he has experienced some dangers before, he has never been so profound as today.
"Zhen Zhihong fell!" After calming his mood a little, Han tianlie pinched the formula and transmitted it to Zhen Daowei. Even if he tried to control his mood, his voice was still so unnatural.
"What?" Zhen Daowei was drinking tea. When he heard that Zhen Zhihong fell, the cup in his hand turned into powder in an instant. The hot spirit tea slid down the gap between his fingers, and Zhen Daowei didn't feel any pain“ Where's the Qin gun? "
"Run away!" Han tianlie replied with a wry smile, "after turning into white light. He ran away and Zhen Zhihong's cave was broken. "
"What!"
At the moment when Qin's gun disappeared, Zhen Daowei appeared outside the cave. He used space Taoism and appeared in front of Han tianlie a moment later.
Zhen Zhihong fell, which was more or less beyond Zhen Daowei's expectation. However, Zhen Daowei would rather have an accident with Zhen Zhihong than become an old monster in the realm of God and man.
Once Zhen Zhihong becomes an old monster in shenrenjing, she will have no chance.
However, after Zhen Zhihong falls, her situation will become a danger. Once the news of Zhen Zhihong's fall is spread, will those ancestors still be afraid of themselves? Qin Mingyu swallowed his anger. Go after Han tie and Zhen Rui according to their own requirements. If Qin Mingyu knew that Zhen Zhihong had fallen, what would he think?
If Qin Minghuan knew that the Qin gun had disappeared, it would be disastrous for him!
After meeting Han tianlie, Zhen Daowei didn't say a word. They quickly arrived in the direction of Zhen Zhihong's cave. Zhen Zhihong's cave is indeed broken, leaving a deep pit on the ground. The fragmented space makes a sound of Zila Zila. You can't see Zhen Zhihong's body or feel the trace of Qin gun.
The divine sense swept around for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, and didn't find the friar coming. Zhen Daowei breathed a little relieved and became nervous again. It is not easy to achieve today's achievements. We must not fall short because of Zhen Zhihong's fall.
"You are wrong!" After pondering for a moment, Zhen Daowei looked coldly at Han tianlie, "Zhen Zhihong, Taoist friend, has condensed into a divine personality!"
"What?" This time, it was Han tianlie's turn to be stunned. He stared at Zhen Daowei and looked puzzled.
"Your judgment is wrong. Taoist friend Zhen Zhihong just sent a message to me. He has condensed his divine personality and left the black city temporarily to find a new training place. Go and spread the great news of the day! "
"--" Han tianlie understood because he felt the cold killing intention in Zhen Daowei's eyes. After a little hesitation, he touched the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and left quickly.
Zhen Daowei didn't move. His body was suspended. He felt the changes in the vitality around him. After a moment, he played the space formula and disappeared.
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