From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Just when they were puzzled, Hua Tianming's sword had turned into a surprise, and he went to the front three Yasheng.

After all, these Asian saints are also experienced figures.

Although they were shocked by the magic power of China's destiny, they all responded very quickly.

"Soft wind

The Taoist culture in the body of a leading sub Saint turned into a gentle breeze.

These gentle breeze have no lethality, but countless wisps of breeze, like invisible soft ropes, quickly entangle on Hua Tianming's Teng snake sword.

"The wind..."

Hua Tianming's eyes flashed slightly. He knew the sharpness of the Teng snake sword naturally, but the breeze didn't exist at all. He cut it naturally.

"I've got him!" Cried the sage.

"If you can't attack him, kill him!"

Other Yasheng see this, also have to see like.

The flaming flame turns into a long rope, winding towards huatianming. The vigorous life Shinto turns into thorny vines, and quickly encircles huatianming.

Facing these quick witted Yasheng, Hua Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly.

After all, Hua Tianming is only the cultivation of Da Yuanman. If you let him face several Yasheng before entering the abyss, he is really not an opponent.

But now Huatian's life is different.

Just before the means of the sub saints approached him, a little ice appeared in front of him.

The moment the flame long rope touched the ice flower, the flame suddenly disappeared, and then turned into a crystal clear ice rope.

The same is true of the vines rolled towards huatianming

The strong cold air rolled down the vines and the long cables of fire, and all the way up, all the energy fluctuations turned into ice.

Even the gentle breeze can't escape the fate of being frozen. Pieces of ice are dancing in the air, outlining the shape of the breeze.

"What kind of energy is this?"

"Xuanbing Shinto?"

"No way! Xuanbing Shinto is not so terrible! Step back

The faces of the sub saints were frightened.

Although they had already tried to spread to the three people of bingtianhua, bingtianhua's life was too fast.

Two people almost have no time to have any reaction, the face is also suffused with the color of consternation, has been completely solidified, into an ice sculpture.

At the level of Yasheng, even if they are completely frozen by the ice Shinto, they may break away from it. But the ice flower of huatianming is not an ordinary Shinto after all. When they are frozen, their breath of life has completely disappeared and they have completely fallen.

A group of people who had been rushing up suddenly stopped.

The sub saints and the great fullers were very excited before, one by one scrambling for the first place. At this time, they looked at huatianming as if they were demons.

Hua Tianming held the sword in one hand, and raised the other hand gently. A little ice flower slowly turned in his palm. He said, "I don't know if we are qualified to spare your life?"

No one in this group spoke. They were all staring at Hua Tianming's ice flower. They had never seen such a shocking method before, and they were all shocked.

Compared with this ice flower, the power of xuanbing Shinto's cultivation to perfection level is a joke.

They suddenly realized that they could not resist such means, and rushing up rashly was equivalent to death.

Han Tianxiao and other rich family born people are very smart, but their look is also very dignified.

"This guy's means are so terrible, I don't know what power Luo Zheng has now," Han Tianxiao's eyes leaped over Hua Tianming and fell on Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng has been very calm behind, it seems that he did not intend to move.

Just as the two sides were at an impasse, a breath of terror suddenly burst out from the deep of the valley, as if tens of millions of fierce beasts were about to come out of the valley. People felt this breath, repressed their fear and turned to look at it.

"Whew -"

their eyes caught only a little black.

It was a long black gun that shot out at a very fast speed and went straight to Hua Tianming.

When Luo Zheng saw the gun, his face also changed slightly. "Destiny, retreat."

Hua Tianming naturally realized the terrible power of the black spear. He stepped back quickly with his toes gently.

"Boo!"

The black spear was nailed directly to the original position of Hua Tianming.

This spear is completely transformed by the energy in the abyss. The moment it is nailed to the ground, the whole spear melts on the ground like a candle, forming a round black spot on the ground. Within the area covered by the black spot, wisps of black breath burst into the sky, and there is a faint and shrill scream. This area has become the existence of purgatory.

After a while, a figure came gently from the valley.There is a pair of black wings behind the man, with a blood red gourd hanging on his chest. The original handsome face is full of anger.

"It's black smoke!"

"Why did he come?"

"How can I not understand the power?"

Whether it's the ice flower of huatianming or the long black spear thrown by cangyan, it's not the power of Da Yuanman.

Even saints can't be so powerful.

The means they showed went beyond their understanding. It was just like watching gods fight.

Hancang smoke came slowly, and his eyes finally fell on Luo Zheng. "Even xuanyuanwei can't stop you from entering the saint mountain. Luo Xiao is a good means, but it's a pity that you will all die in the saint mountain today."

Luo Zheng stares at Han cangyan and says with a faint smile: "will we die? If we fight again, I'm just thinking about a question. If Han cangyan knows that he has been made into a puppet by his father, will he hate you?"

The others looked at each other.

"Isn't this man black?"

"His father made him a puppet?"

The eyebrow that contains a day to smile is also to suddenly pick.

Han Tianxiao can naturally detect the abnormality of cangyan, tassel and Chuyue. Before they entered the abyss, their temperament had changed greatly, but he didn't expect that Hanqing emperor was so cruel, even if his children were willing to do it.

It was said in front of so many people that the face of Cang Yan was angry.

Seeing that Han cangyan was about to break out, Luo Zheng suddenly said, "I have recovered the memory of Han tassel and Han Chuyue. They are very disappointed with you, especially Han Chuyue, who refused to believe it at the beginning..."

Although the two women stayed in the immortal mansion, Luo Zheng could see and feel that they still had an inseparable feeling for Han's family.

Their father treated them like this, which was the unbearable burden in their lives.

"Stop it!"

Han Cang Yan yelled and interrupted Luo Zheng.

The fierce light in his eyes shot out, and his black wings suddenly shook, and he had already rushed towards Luo Zheng's head.