From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

At this moment, Ming Dao's face is very blue, and his eyes are staring at Luo Zheng. He is thinking about how to deal with it.

According to the prediction of Da Neng in the clan, the first stage of the dream battlefield should be almost over!

In the first stage, the vast majority of the warriors will be eliminated. I'm afraid only 50 people in each big world can enter the second stage!

There are 2500 people in the 50 big circles

In the end, only a very small number of people can survive in the whole world. These two thousand people are the elites among the elites in the Shenhai realm. These people are either the descendants of some big world, or the sons of heaven, or the arrogant and Taoist!

These predictions are based on the fragmentary data left over from the last generation.

But it's mostly right.

Just as the underworld knows the existence of these main cities and the hall of cause and effect before entering the dream battlefield!

In this dream battlefield, all the way fighting, the underworld is generally smooth, there is no big accident, all the way up to the fourth place in the world.

This ranking, entering the second stage, is more than enough!

Some of the latecomers may be able to squeeze him out of the top 50.

He can choose a place with good scenery in the main city to sleep

However, he did not expect that the rules of the dream war would suddenly change. The rule of fighting each other in the main city has not been predicted by the great power of the clan. Perhaps the historical materials are not recorded, or the records are incomplete.

Now Ming Dao is really regret.

If it wasn't for the phantom, he wouldn't have provoked this damned Luo Zheng!

Moreover, because of his impulse before, the holy gun fell on Luo Zheng. What did he fight with Luo Zheng?

"Whew!"

From his Xumi ring, there is a blood awn running through it. That is his magic weapon, the crane gun. It's an artifact. It's also a treasure in the hands of ordinary warriors, but it's far less than the killing gun.

Even though the underworld knows that it is not as good as Luo Zheng, as the existence of natural pride, how can the underworld be bound?

What's more, he may not be sure to lose to Luo Zheng!

"The dance of the blood crane!"

This dark way a gun sweep, a blood awn spread out, this blood awn then mixed with innumerable gun shadow, straight to Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng's body flashed slightly, then he turned the eight pieces of flying smoke, and his face looked calm

Since playing chess with Chen Huangyi sword, his understanding of sword technique has reached a higher level.

In the game of chess, it is not only Luo Zheng's swordsmanship that has been improved, but also his thinking in the war situation has been qualitatively improved. Just as he sees that the Ming Dao is sweeping away, he can calmly determine the best way to deal with it!

But this time, Luo Zheng didn't make a sword!

But will the long gun of the left hand slightly lift, aimed at the dark way.

Luo Zheng is not good at using guns!

But at the level of Luo Zheng, plants and flying flowers can be used as weapons, and they can also be used with models. In the eyes of ordinary people, it means that they are good at all kinds of weapons

What's more, the holy spear of killing was very powerful. When he held the holy spear, there was a huge will connected with Luo Zheng. It was this will that conveyed a sense of hunger and thirst. He desperately wanted something from Luo Zheng!

"Why?"

Before Luo Zheng got the gun, he just put it into Xumi's ring. Unexpectedly, after he inspired the holy gun, there was such a mystery?

The holy gun is alive

It's like a man who has been hungry for three days and nights, eagerly expecting Luo Zheng to irrigate.

"This holy gun of killing is owned by the kings of the demon night clan in the past dynasties. I'm afraid it's not only Zhenyuan who drives this holy gun, but the power of faith..."

"I don't have the power of belief, and I don't have a trace of truth in my body. I can only try with the Qi of chaos."

Luo Zheng will be a chaotic body of gas extraction, along their own meridians flow in the hands, into the killing gun!

"Crackle..."

When Luo Zheng irrigated the chaos into the killing gun, the killing gun suddenly burst out a sound of fried beans.

In the opposite Ming Dao's hand, there are several spears, but how can Luo Zheng, who is running Baqu Feiyan, be easily stabbed by him? Every time Luo Zheng sticks to the long gun of the underworld to avoid his attack

At this moment, the underworld hears the sound of the holy gun of killing, and is also slightly stunned, staring at the holy gun of killing

"What happened to this gun?"

However, Luo Zheng's face was also full of loss

He just felt the moment when the chaos gas irrigated into the gun, and the chaos gas was swallowed up by the gun!

"Not enough?"

Although he didn't know what happened, Luo Zheng also understood that the killing spear was absolutely a foodstuff. With the chaos of Qi, he couldn't feed enough?Fortunately, the sea of chaos in Luo Zheng's body is not small. This time, it continuously infuses the source of chaos into the holy gun of killing

At the moment, Luo Zheng didn't think too much about it. He felt that he was almost irrigated. He shook the killing gun lightly, held the gun in his left hand, and shot at the underworld!

"Hoo..."

With the air of chaos, a huge gun shadow appeared on the side of the killing holy gun.

This idea does not change. It's the spear skill of killing the holy spear. You don't need to cultivate special martial arts skills. You can activate it directly with the Qi of chaos!

This huge gun shadow, whether big or small, or the degree of solidity, is far more than the idea that Ming Tao used before!

After he noticed the shadow of the gun, his eyes flashed with shock. The gun skill urged by Luo Zheng didn't change, but it was more than 100 times stronger than him? And this is the first time that Luo Zheng urged

For a time, he thought he was dazzled!

Why?

Ming Dao naturally knows the characteristics of the killing spear. Although he doesn't know why the side of the killing spear burst out, the shadow of the spear is related to the quantity of the true yuan.

Even if the nether world poured its own sea of Zhenyuan into it, it could not achieve such an effect!

"This, this No way The underworld roared.

"Nothing is impossible," Luo Zheng is a little smile, killing gun toward the underworld suddenly handed out!

The magnificent unreal gun turned wildly and hanged towards the underworld road!

Before that, the idea of the underworld was not changed, which could leave a small hole on the wall. Luo Zheng's shadow might destroy the wall protected by the rules of heaven.

In the face of this shot, it's impossible for the underworld to resist!

"Run away!"

This is the only thought in the mind of the underworld at the moment.

However, Luo Zheng could not escape!

The huge gun shadow directly engulfed the underworld itself and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Then there is a red light spot, with the soul of the underworld, flying straight to the main city below. Although the rules have changed, the warrior can still revive in the main city.

"There are still no dream points. There are three immunity orders in the nether world If you want to get his dream points, you have to kill him three times first

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng followed the red light and went straight away. As long as the underworld resurrected, he would kill him again!

The fighting in the main city is extremely fierce now

Many of the warriors in this main city are strong men who have come back from the hall of cause and effect. Among them, there are a very small number of arrogance. Now we are working in the main city, and we can imagine the damage caused.

Under the protection of the rules of heaven, all the buildings in the main city were intact, but in less than a year, this huge main city has become a piece of broken tiles.

"Boom!"

"Touch!"

"Wow..."

The power of all kinds of laws flies everywhere. If you don't pay a little attention to them, you may die without knowing who killed you.

And in the streets of the main city, there are round light groups, which are the warriors who are reviving after being killed.

In the vicinity of these light groups, there are still a group of warriors waiting by. When those killed just come back to life, they will kill them again in an instant

Some relatively weak warriors fall into this vicious circle. They are resurrected, killed, revived and killed again. The number of dream points in their bodies is also squeezed by the death.