Super Immortal Sovereign in the City

In these two days, the Confucianists seemed to be crazy and launched a crazy pursuit of Zhou Yang.

So that Zhou Yang had no chance to breathe at all, and he was very embarrassed.

Different from the original pursuit, this time they decided to kill Zhou Yang.

So every time I meet Zhou Yang, no matter what, it's a fierce attack.

Along the way, Zhou Yang did not know how many opponents he had killed, and he could not see a trace of complete flesh and blood.

"Grandma, a group of people besieged me. I'm shameless.

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Take a few healing pills, Zhou Yang low Nan said.

However, although Zhou Yang is injured all over at the moment, and his body is stained with blood, his eyes reveal unspeakable excitement.

For many years, Zhou Yang can't remember the last time he felt that his life was on the line.

You remember that once again, Zhou Yang was chased and killed by a super power for ten years. It was that time that Zhou Yang was tempered.

Therefore, Zhou Yang is not afraid of tribulations. On the contrary, only the tribulations on the edge of life and death can make him feel incomparable blood. That kind of crazy feeling makes him enjoy it.

"I was going to refine the blood slowly, but now it seems impossible!"

Make a few border, hide the cave temporarily, Zhou Yang will take out the blood bead.

Looking at the blood beads soaked with blood and feeling the surging energy above, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly became fiery.

Time doesn't wait for us. Zhou Yang knew that the only way to fight back was to refine the blood bead.

Otherwise, even if he returns to Seoul and enters the battle, he will not be the one who is in danger with the crazy strength of those forces.

Therefore, Zhou Yang did not return to Seoul, he decided to refine the blood bead in this way.

"Success or failure depends on it!"

Looking at the blood bead, Zhou Yang muttered to himself.

After his injury recovered, Zhou Yang hit the bleeding bead directly. The next second, from his eyebrow, a red flame began to burn.

The flame turned into wisps of gossamer, which poured into the blood and burned inside.

Soon, Zhou Yang entered the state of refining blood beads.

With Zhou Yang's refining, blood gas entered Zhou Yang's body along his eyebrows.

Visible to the naked eye, the damaged part of Zhou Yang's body began to recover quickly. In the end, it seemed as if nothing had happened, intact.

As time goes by, Zhou Yang's refining speed is also accelerating.

Meanwhile, outside the mountain where Zhou Yang was hiding, there was a team of 100 people

Wu haodang came.

At this moment, the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Legalism gathered together, and a total of six masters of the realm of God came, and the rest were all masters of the realm of God.

"Zhou Yang's trace was found in front of him. He must be hiding in this mountain." At this time, a man in front of the crowd came and said.

"Search, be sure to find Zhou Yang for me."

Kong Deren's face was ugly and he said in a cold voice.

At the moment, Kong Deren did not have the gentleness of the beginning. His hair was messy and his clothes were broken. He looked like a beggar.

And the rest of the gods around him were not much better

It's hard to see the extreme.

"I knew this child was growing up so fast that I should have killed him at the beginning!"

One of the powerful Legalists in the realm of God gritted his teeth and said in a cruel voice.

"It's no use to say that now, the plan for today is to kill Zhou Yang as soon as possible, otherwise no one will have a good life in the future."

The Taoist realm of God, said the strong.

"Don't say it. We'll search for each direction. If we find any trace, don't rush to do it. Let's get together."

Kong Deren waved his hand and said directly.

For Kong Deren's words, several people obviously have no opinion, so they began to look in different directions.

On this side, the three families are constantly looking for the trace of Zhou Yang.

On the other hand, Zhou Yang is fighting against the clock to refine the blood.

At the moment, you can see a bloody mist floating in front of Zhou Yang.

The blood fog wriggles, as if there is life, and conjures up all kinds of scenes.

If someone is here, they can feel the terrible energy in the blood fog, which is enough to kill a strong one in the realm of God in an instant.

However, at the moment, the blood mist is still gathering, and the blood bead in front of Zhou Yang is only reduced by half.

It is obviously not an easy time to thoroughly refine the blood beads.

If you give up halfway, the effect of blood bead will be greatly reduced, let alone breakthrough to Xuanshuai realm, it is very difficult for xuanjiang to reach the middle level.

There is no complete refining, which is different in quality.

Therefore, even in the face of the pursuit of the three, Zhou Yang still insisted on refining the blood beads thoroughly.

As time goes by, the blood beads in front of Zhou Yang keep spinning and decreasing.

And in front of him, the area of blood fog is getting bigger and bigger, and the energy emitted is even more terrible.

If it had not been for Zhou Yang's arrangement of several borders in advance, the energy in the blood fog would have escaped at this moment, which would have attracted the strong in the three families.

"Come here and have a look."

When Zhou Yang was refining blood beads, a voice suddenly sounded outside the cave.

With the sound, Zhou Yang heard a rush of footsteps.

Outside Shandong, kongderen and the Confucianists came to a stone wall. At the moment, in his sight, the stone wall seemed to be cut directly by a knife, not to mention the cave, even the protruding stones were missing.

"Mr. Zong, there seems to be no problem here."

Said a Confucian disciple behind him.

But Kong Deren was speechless. He looked up and down the mountain wall, and finally left in silence.

"Hoo..."

Feeling the departure of Kong Deren and his party, Zhou Yang couldn't help spitting out a foul breath.

"I didn't expect that they would come so soon. It seems that we need to speed up refining!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang feels the coming of crisis.

If found now, all his previous efforts will fall short, and he will also fall into a dangerous situation.

Naturally, this is not what Zhou Yang wants to see.

With all his strength, Zhou Yang began to refine and accelerate the refining of blood beads.

I saw from Zhou Yang's eyebrows, wisps of flame came out, and finally into the blood.

With the integration of the flame, the blood bead began to accelerate refining.

At this time, Zhou Yang took out the flowerless root and was always ready.

Zhou Yang is racing against time, and the bet is his own life.

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"No, there was something wrong with the stone wall just now!"

Deep in the mountain, Kong Deren, who is looking for Zhou Yang's trace, suddenly stops. He frowns and murmurs.

"Mr. Zong, did you find anything?"

Someone asked behind him.

But Kong Deren did not answer.

"Go, go back."

With an order, Kong Deren rushed to the direction he came.

"Go to the people who know the family and the Legalists."