Alien Super Search

After confirming the final location, Xia Zhanhong had completely let go of his hands and feet. Even if the three palace masters rushed back from the main city of the western district, it would take half an hour. As long as he could break through the mechanism within a quarter of an hour, he could get away completely.

The bloody mist filled the hall in an instant, the pressure on his body suddenly increased several times, and Xia Zhanhong's forward speed immediately slowed down.

"Hi!" With a shout, Xia Zhanhong exerted his strength again, and the real power of his whole body was running rapidly. The 360 ​​five orifices were fully opened, humming and roaring, the clothes on his body bulged, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye erupted from his body, approaching The mist was swept away.

"Woo~" There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the hall, the fog billowed, the flames of the oil lamps on the wall fluttered, and the wicks burst into flames.

As soon as the pressure on his body was released, Xia Zhanhong's speed increased sharply, his right arm shook violently, and a purple line of fire pierced forward, and the blood mist was cut open from it.

In an instant, Xia Zhanhong had passed through the hall and arrived at the seats of the three hall masters.

Xia Zhanhong's eyes were fixed on the back of the seat in the middle, where a door-shaped crimson wriggled, like thick blood churning.The second undisplayable position on the page is just behind here.

Just when Xia Zhanhong was about to jump over the seat, the surrounding blood-colored mist suddenly condensed, and a human-shaped phantom instantly condensed out, standing in front of him, raising a single-handed saber in the palm of the mist, completely ignoring the stabbing The purple line of fire slashed towards the top of his head.

"Yeah!" Xia Zhanhong didn't expect this change at all. The organ can transform into a human form, which is beyond his imagination.At this moment, although he could stab into the opponent's chest with a single shot, he would definitely not be able to avoid the opponent's sharp knife.

Without any excess, the forward figure suddenly stopped, Xia Zhanhong's right hand trembled, his wrist rose, and the Ziyan Seven Star Spear hit the single sword.

"铛~" There was a clear sound of gold and iron, the bloody single knife was shattered by a single shot, the figure retreated continuously, and passed through the seat at once, as if it was nothingness itself.

Xia Zhanhong also felt a huge shock of force.Teng Teng Teng stepped back three steps in a row.

"What kind of mechanism is this? It can actually condense a human figure to fight. Seeing him pass through the chair, he is obviously not a real person..." Xia Zhanhong's thoughts turned, and the spear in his hand shook again.Step forward and step out!

And the figure who was shaken back.With a claw in his right hand, he grasped the void, and all the bloody mist in the hall gathered and merged with him in an instant.His body became extremely solid in the blink of an eye.A new single sword in his right hand also took shape.

"Woo~" It was as if a blood-colored gust of wind was blowing up, and the figure turned suddenly, and regardless of the long spear that was pierced, it slashed down from an oblique direction, heading straight for Xia Zhanhong's neck.

This knife is more violent than before.Half a foot of the blade was exposed from the blade, and the space was broken into countless dark cracks.

"Good time!" Xia Zhanhong yelled loudly, stomping his right foot on the ground, his whole body's muscles and bones were screaming, his figure suddenly rose up, like a big python standing upright suddenly, and the purple flame seven-star gun in his palm shook out a space-breaking explosion .

"Crack!" The hall space was shaken suddenly, and the speed of the spear more than doubled before it fell on him alone.A hole was blown out of the figure's chest at once.

If it was normal, this attack would have ended, but Xia Zhanhong knew that the opponent was not a person, but an institution.This is fatal to people.Not enough to break the organ.

Therefore, at the same time Xia Zhanhong blasted the opponent's chest with his gun, his consciousness moved, and a purple fire dragon rushed out from the tip of the gun.The figure was rolled in at once.

"Whoosh!" Xia Zhanhong pulled away, "Dang!" The knife fell to the ground close to his body.With a bang, the hall was split into a huge bottomless crack.

Once the knife fell, it never lifted up again, and the figure formed by the blood mist was burned away by the extremely high temperature of the purple fire dragon.

"It's so dangerous!" Xia Zhanhong recalled the fire dragon, and let out a mouthful of stale breath held in his chest.Looking down, the clothes on his body have been cut by the knife.

After stabilizing for a while, Xia Zhanhong jumped over the seat, the spear in his hand shook, and directly pointed at the plasma-like door.

"Bang!" A red light flashed, and a huge rebound force bounced the spear, and Xia Zhanhong's arm was thrown out.

"This anti-shock force is actually several times greater than the second seal on the gun body!" Xia Zhanhong squinted his eyes, his eyes were fixed, and the nine-turn silk coiled crazily. Point to the blood gate.

"Boom boom boom..." Xia Zhanhong's every attack made a muffled sound of thunder, and the entire temple shook accordingly, shaking constantly, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

One shot after another, Xia Zhanhong's attacks continued, and the trembling of the temple became bigger and bigger, and then the entire central sacred mountain trembled.

At the foot of the mountain, it was already in chaos. The guards of the temple and the people from the second hall master didn't dare to go to the temple to check. Fireworks of messengers flew up to the sky and exploded...

Xia Zhanhong's arm was numb after firing thousands of spears in a row, but the bloody door kept shaking and couldn't be broken through.

"Does it have to be the seventh form of boxing... No, even if I only use [-]% of the power, it will take away most of the real power in my body. I must use it when I save my life!"

"But if it goes on like this, I won't be able to break through this door in a short time, and if it drags on for a long time, it will be difficult for me to escape as well!"

"Or, try using the Ziyan Dragon Attack!" This thought flashed, and Xia Zhanhong's spear suddenly changed.

"Crack!" With a light pat, Xia Zhanhong's right hand holding the handle of the gun was slightly loose, and he slid forward, grabbing the end of the gun.Changed the gun into a stick, changed the stab into a pump, and slapped hard on the blood gate.

"Boom~" The force of the rebound threw the spear out, Xia Zhanhong turned his heels, pulled his body with force, and drew a circle with his body, woo~ slap!An arc flew across the air and hit the door again.

But this time, Xia Zhanhong's force and counter-shock force superimposed, making the shot harder and more powerful.

Of course, the anti-shock force of the Blood Gate also increased accordingly.When Xia Zhanhong's shot hit, his body was brought up by the force of the shock.

Xia Zhanhong continued to use the nine-turn silk-wrapping force, superimposed the force again, and slapped it...

"Papa..." The vibration of the central mountain was even greater.And as the anti-seismic force continued to superimpose, Xia Zhanhong's own strength had become insignificant, relying entirely on the power of attracting force, he induced a huge anti-shock force to bombard the gate...

The continuously superimposed counter-shock force continued to increase, and gradually, Xia Zhanhong could no longer control it.At this time, he finally felt the loosening of the bloody door.

"It's now!" Xia Zhanhong's eyes froze, he stamped his right foot on the ground vigorously, his spinning figure stopped, and the long spear full of anti-shock force drew an arc, and turned the spear point forward again.All the anti-shock force gathered on the handle of the gun was also led to the tip of the gun by Xia Zhanhong.

"Ziyan Dragon Strike!" Xia Zhanhong yelled loudly, his body flew into the air suddenly, spun at a high speed, and pierced the blood gate with a spear. At the same time, all the blood of Ziyan in his body was mobilized, rushed out from the 360 ​​orifice points on his body, and quickly converged on the body of the gun .

Almost at the moment when the blood pulse came out of the acupoint, the aura of heaven and earth gathered thousands of miles around wildly, and a huge vortex appeared above the central sacred mountain, and then disappeared into the temple.

Countless auras were highly compressed, and a fire dragon that looked like a real shape spewed out from the tip of the spear, and hit the bloody gate at once.

"Boom~" With an earth-shattering sound, the Blood Gate was smashed to pieces, and the situation behind the gate appeared in Xia Zhanhong's eyes.

"En!" Xia Zhanhong was taken aback when he saw the situation behind them.Behind the door is a small room. In the middle of the room, a man in white is sitting with his back facing him. In the air in front of the man in white, there is a diamond-shaped crystal floating in the air, connected to the man in white by a bloody silk thread.

Unexpectedly, there were still people inside, Xia Zhanhong's heart couldn't help shrinking, it must be not easy for this person to be in the final mechanism.And judging from the situation, this person is probably practicing in closed doors.

The muscles of his whole body were tense, Xia Zhanhong glanced at the structure of the house, and saw a huge portrait hanging on the wall behind.A young man in red stood with his hands behind his back, looking extremely lonely.Under his feet, there are strands of red lines. At first glance, it seems that blood is slowly rising on the drawing paper.

Xia Zhanhong only took one look, and felt that his consciousness was about to be sucked away by the rising blood energy.

Quickly biting the tip of his tongue, Xia Zhanhong's consciousness cleared, and he thought to himself: "This painting is so evil!"

Looking down, below the painting, against the back wall is a table.Xia Zhanhong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the things on the table.

"Remnants! Three remnants are placed on the table like this... Next to it is Dingkong Yinsha!"

Staring at the remnants of the picture on the table, Xia Zhanhong glanced at the man in white sitting cross-legged, and thought to himself: "The big movement of breaking the bloody door just now didn't affect this person. It seems that he must be clenching his teeth. Can't move..."

As soon as this thought flashed, Xia Zhanhong didn't hesitate anymore, and stepped into the house with one step.

But the moment he entered the room, a powerful aura suddenly emerged from the man in white!Immediately, an extremely terrifying feeling enveloped his whole body. Xia Zhanhong felt his hands and feet go numb, making it difficult to move!

"En!" Biting the tip of his tongue, Xia Zhanhong tried his best to resist the coercion...

At this time, he watched the man in white move slowly and turned his head slowly.

The moment Xia Zhanhong saw the man in white facing him, his eyes widened suddenly, his heart was shocked, and a turbulent wave suddenly set off: "Wang Bin, it turned out to be Wang Bin! How could he have such a high level of cultivation..."

"Hou Dongsheng! You are so courageous!" Wang Bin said slowly, his eyes suddenly turned bloody, extremely terrifying.And as he spoke, the crystal in the air also made the same sound.What's even more creepy is that the figure hanging on the painting on the back wall is also opening its mouth.

"He's not Wang Bin! Who is this person..." The moment Xia Zhanhong heard the voice, he suddenly woke up: "Wang Bin's body...another person...soul capture! The purpose of the Central Temple's selection this time... ..."

In an instant, Xia Zhanhong understood everything, his gaze froze suddenly, his muscles and bones trembled, and he took a step forward, pointing the spear in his hand at the crystal in the air!

And at the same time as he shot, two thick blood mist sprayed out from the eyes of the person in the painting...