From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The little monster's moving speed has reached an incredible level.

If you don't use your Divine sense, it's impossible to lock the little monster's position

Tang Lun couldn't do it, Mu Hai couldn't do it, and other sages couldn't do it, let alone Ya Sheng and Da Yuanman.

Neither can Dongfang Chunjun.

Only by using other means, he took the lead in perceiving this step, so he could catch one of the little monsters in one hand.

How was Hanqing emperor aware of it?

This is where Dongfang Chunjun's accident and confusion lie.

But now is not the time to think about this problem, these little monsters are not simple!

"Ah..."

The little monster caught by the black hand shadow of Dongfang Chunjun was frantically struggling.

But it has fallen into the hands of Dongfang Chunjun. Where is the chance to escape?

"Poof!"

Dongfang Chunjun's right hand suddenly pinched.

The huge black hand shadow also burst out a huge power, will the little monster dead of pinch.

Under such a powerful force, the little monster's body shape has been distorted.

But it's still howling wildly, it doesn't seem to be hurt!

"The vitality of this thing is so tenacious. What the hell is it..." Exclaimed a saint.

Dongfang Chunjun shook his head. "It's really strange..."

"Damn it, let me go, or you'll regret it!" The little monster screamed and threatened.

When Dongfang Chunjun heard this, he said with a faint smile, "you can't protect yourself. How can I regret it?"

But as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt something and suddenly turned his head.

Another little monster is coming!

The speed of this little monster is also so incredible, and it is holding a bone knife that is as long as one foot in its hand, which is not commensurate with its two foot height.

When people saw the bone sword, it was very close to Dongfang Chunjun.

I'm afraid no one can avoid it!

But Dongfang Chunjun, like a prophet, lowered his head gently, and the bone knife flew over his head naturally.

And the little monster disappeared in the eyes of the public at an incredible speed, leaving only the chilly wind in their hearts.

Dongfang Chunjun avoided this cut, but a little monster appeared on the other side.

The big mouth of the little monster's upper and lower jaws, which was one size larger than his own body, had bitten on the black hand shadow at the moment of its appearance.

The shadow of Dongfang Chunjun's black hand breaks. The little monster quickly rescues his colleagues and disappears in front of everyone

"We can't catch that speed at all!"

"It's better to leave this purple fog as soon as possible..."

"To stay here is to let it kill you..."

Now whether it's saint, sub saint, or great fullness, it's all God's guard.

But that speed, no matter how alert they are, will not help!

If we can use the divine sense to sense their existence, lock their location, predict in advance, and have the power of the first World War

Now, in addition to Dongfang Chunjun, other people can only be allowed to be slaughtered!

Dongfang Chunjun's look was still calm, "everyone try to get closer, these little things are not as powerful as you think."

After listening to this, the others quickly moved their positions and leaned behind Dongfang Chunjun.

Now only Dongfang Chunjun can keep them.

But in the East, Chunjun's voice just fell

"Whoosh!"

The crowd heard a high-speed whistling sound, and then felt a strong wind blowing across their faces.

A close look, a small monster has stood in front of the crowd, and this little monster has a head in his hand!

"Second brother!"

Leng Yao was shocked. He turned around and saw that Leng Jia Ya Sheng's head had been cut off. The head in the little monster's hand was Leng Jia Ya Sheng's.

Hansheng's face was full of fear and disbelief

He's a great sage. He fell here before he could show his strength. It's hard for him or others to accept!

"Who said I'm not as powerful as you think, ha ha..."

The little devil said with a sly smile. Then he reached out and threw it gently. The head of the sub Saint rolled around in the air and was about to fall to the ground.

But in that position, another little devil appeared strangely. He opened his mouth and swallowed the head of Lengjia Yasheng. By the way, he patted the belly of the saints and gave a series of strange laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"It's delicious!"

This cold house's second saint, but really died like this."To die!"

Leng Yao can't bear it now.

He jumped up, his hands suddenly closed, and a dazzling blue light came out of his hands.

A cold long gun has quietly appeared

Each of these saints has the ability to destroy heaven and earth, but in such a ghost place, they can't release their divine consciousness, just like their hands and feet are bound.

Seeing that Leng Yao is about to show his magic power regardless of everything, a black hand shadow suddenly appears behind Leng Yao.

The black hand shadow grabbed Leng Yao and pulled him down from the air. "Boom" hit the ground.

Just as Leng Yao was dragged down, another figure carrying Zhang Xu's bone blade passed by from the position where Leng Yao had just been!

It's eastern Chun Jun who shows his black hand shadow!

If it wasn't for Dong Fang Chun Jun's tug, I'm afraid even Leng Yao's head would have been cut off.

"Calm down a bit," the East pure Jun light persuades a way.

When Leng Yao saw his brother fall, he was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. Unexpectedly, he almost lost his life. He was also afraid after a while.

"The biggest dependence of these little things is speed. Once the purple fog is dispersed, they are nothing to be afraid of," muhaiji also reminded.

Leng Yao nodded, his eyes flashed slightly, and waved his hand gently.

Bursts of chill around him spread out, forming a milky aperture!

"Wow

Then the aperture suddenly spread!

In the blink of an eye, everything in the range of thousands of miles was frozen.

He also wanted to understand that since he could not catch these little monsters, he could just stay here!

Lengyao's ice cloud formation can greatly slow down the speed of these little monsters.

Perhaps out of provocation, when lengyao was frozen for thousands of miles, the five little monsters hidden in the purple fog came flying again.

Both Dongfang Chunjun and Hanqing's eyes flashed

But this time, Han Qingdi thought of something. He glanced at Dongfang Chunjun and didn't choose to do it.

Dongfang Chunjun quickly spread out his hands, turned into two black hand shadows, and beat them in all directions!