Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 323 Acquired Spiritual Treasure
"kill!"

Zheng Zha roared like a ferocious beast or evil ghost, and his body began to become different from that of a human.

The facial bones protruded from under the skin, the teeth became sharp, and sharp fangs extended from the lips. Black bat wings stretched out from the back, and the nails on both hands grew an inch, with round arcs like claws.

The darkness of origin, the original chaos, the dark cave that swallowed everything, swallowed up Zheng Zha's light.

A dot of black, like ink dripping on the water, rendered dancing sparks. The golden flame gradually dimmed, and the scorching sun that shone on Zheng Zha was instantly covered by large sunspots.

The monster-like posture made Song Tian feel a little uneasy.

As both were at the beginner level of the fourth stage, it was only natural that an irrational beast could not defeat a cunning and intelligent hunter.

However, Zheng Zha, who was in a rampage state, gave him a feeling of being even more dangerous.

“…Not rampage!”

Song Tian's expression changed drastically. At this moment, time seemed to have lengthened ten times. Song Tian's posture was surprisingly slow in the eyes of the Queen and the Demon King.

Zheng Zha's figure shot out towards Song Tian like a leopard cat.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Song Tian's knife. Black flames emanated from his palm, smoothly dissolving Song Tian's sword energy. The strong and strange palm force turned a section of the knife into nothing.

His left hand dropped down, and a palm swept upwards gently across Song Tian's hollow. It seemed to be a slow and gentle force against a fast one, but in fact it was so strong that it could burn all the hardness of matter. It was imprinted on Song Tian's abdomen like a dragon emerging from the sea, erasing Song Tian's belly and revealing the internal organs hanging in the body cavity.

At the critical moment, Song Tian exerted force with both hands and smashed the handle of the knife, hitting Zheng Zha's wrist, thus preventing his chest from being opened.

With the help of the palm force that he could not match, Song Tian lifted his feet and flew backwards, instantly creating a distance of several thousand meters between him and Zheng Zha.

At the same time, the queen's slashing blow just landed.

Zheng Zha didn't even need to raise his hand. The pitch-black Sun Prison Robe rose up behind him and spun like a blade. The queen's golden sword collided with the swirling sword robe. The highly condensed flames were like real blades. As they collided with each other, a sharp sound of sword friction broke out. The edge of the flame like a belt brushed against the blade of the golden sword, and actually caused a crack to be worn out on the golden sword.

The queen was thrown back by the force, and when she looked down she saw the damage to the blade, her eyes widened in fear.

"It's the inner demon that erupted!"

Cell rampage will cause loss of sanity and reduce combat effectiveness. The outbreak of inner demons will also affect the mind, but it is not a simple loss of sanity, but a distortion of the mind. The effect produced is also completely opposite to cell rampage, which allows strength to be exerted at a higher level.

Luo Yinglong stood up suddenly. Zheng Zha's appearance reminded him of his original clone Zheng Zha.

"No need to stand guard over there. I'll leave Zheng Zha to you. Get rid of him as soon as possible."

Adam's expression also became serious.

He only knew that the Central Continent team needed to put all their efforts to surround and kill Wen Lie. Now the strength shown by Zheng Zha made him realize that Zheng Zha was indeed Zheng Zha, and he was no easier to deal with than Zheng Zha of the Demon Team.

After receiving Adam's message, Luo Yinglong also realized that he no longer had the energy to guard against the hidden power of the Zhongzhou team.

He immediately redeployed the maze that had been previously destroyed by Wen Lie's holy light, causing heavy fog to cover the battlefield. Then he flew towards Zheng Zha on his sword.

"Namo Amitabha fo~... Namo Amitabha fo~... Namo Amitabha fo~... Namo A--"

The evil sound that filled his ears came to an abrupt end. Zheng Zha's bloodshot eyes looked at the Demon King. The murderous intent released from his eyes made the Demon King's Sanskrit sound interrupt the beat. There was no time to restart the life-threatening Sanskrit sound because Zheng Zha had already rushed towards the source of the sound that made him irritated.

Flames swept across the sky, and team after team of Mongolian soldiers blocked Zheng Zha's way, disappearing without leaving even ashes.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The demon king's expression turned solemn. He clasped his hands together and chanted. His voice was no longer as spooky as before, but instead exuded a demonic aura.

A huge Buddha statue emerged from behind him. The Buddha had lowered brows and a dignified demeanor. Facing the rushing Zheng Zha, it slowly raised its right arm and slapped Zheng Zha.

The demons that slaughtered humans with pitch-black flames and the Buddha who conquered the demons, the scene on the battlefield gave everyone such a ridiculous impression.

However, no matter how righteous one appears, there is no such thing as evil prevailing over good in this world!
Zheng Zha soared into the air, his whole body enveloped by the power of his palms. The pitch-black flames transformed him into a terrifying dragon. The dragon's mouth opened wide, and its thick and sharp fangs bit towards the Buddha.

"Oh!"

The golden Buddha's palm was bitten into pieces, and the strong horns pressed against the chest of the Buddha statue, erupting with terrifying impact and penetrating force.

The body of the Buddha statue gradually cracked under the impact of the dragon horns, and cracks spread from the place where the horns were inserted. The sacred and solemn image of the Buddha gradually dimmed as the dragon horns continued to penetrate deeper.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon horn completely penetrated the body of the Buddha statue, and countless cracks covered the surface of the Buddha statue. The pitch-black flames and the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm stretched the cracks open, erupting from them like a volcanic eruption, smashing the Buddha statue and engulfing it.

At the same time, the magic dragon's claws pierced into the demon king's chest, digging open his body, making up for the regret of not opening Song Tian's chest.

Zheng Zha stretched out his arms, and the magic dragon's claws made the same movement. The demon king's body was split into two under the magic dragon's claws, and his broken internal organs spilled out. Several intestines hung on the skeleton with half of his body exposed. The magic dragon's heavy blow and the backlash of the broken Dharma image made the face that was as solemn as Buddha turned into a shameful look of crying for help.

Every muscle of the demon king, from his internal organs to his skin, began to twitch. His eyeballs rolled around in their sockets. The muscles that fixed his eyeballs in the sockets had ruptured. Smelly blood and white fluid flowed from the corners of his eyes. His mouth was twisted, and he let out an unsystematic howl, which was a final cry of fear to death before he died.

The soul-calling Buddhist chant was completely interrupted, a trace of confusion flashed in Zheng Zha's eyes, and the ferocious face also relaxed a little.

However, it is better if the inner demon does not arise, but once it appears, don't think about suppressing it easily.

After destroying the cause of his inner demon, Zheng Zha turned around and looked for his next target.

No, it's not about finding the next target, but about treating every living person in sight as an enemy.

The devilish flames rolled and the giant dragon soared, rushing towards the Mongolian soldiers. Hundreds of Mongolian soldiers worked together to form a city wall, hoping to intercept Zheng Zha's offensive.

However, with just one encounter, the darkness that swallowed up the blazing sun wiped the Mongolian soldiers from this world. Furthermore, it wasn't just the Mongolian soldiers who were affected, several martial arts heroes were also affected. In this state, Zheng Zha and Wen Lie were of the same type, killing without distinction between friend and foe until the moment of their own destruction.

The noise Zheng Zha made was so loud that Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and the others noticed what he had done and their faces darkened.

"I didn't expect that he and Wen Lie are the same kind of people."

Hong Qigong was shocked.

He and Zheng Zha have known each other for almost two years and he believes he knows Zheng Zha's character very well.

However, he could never have imagined that this man, who he thought was honest, upright, and somewhat indecisive, similar to Guo Jing, actually had such a crazy, brutal, and ruthless side.

Huang Rong smashed a centurion's head with a club. She took a deep breath, sensing the bloody atmosphere of the battlefield, and sighed, "Sure enough, none of those people are good. Wen Lie wasn't the only one who massacred over 100 million people in a foreign country. Zheng Zha was also involved, and he's probably responsible for more than a million lives. It's just that Wen Lie was more unscrupulous and didn't care about what others thought. That's why we're more wary of him, overlooking that his companions are also butchers who have killed countless people."

Huang Yaoshi warned, "Be careful with your words. No matter what, Wen Lie is the leader of the Central Plains Wulin. Only Leader Wen can kill that assassin."

Huang Rong immediately shut her mouth.

She knew that one of Wen Lie's companions had a psychic who could monitor Xiangyang City for a long time. Although Wen Lie didn't care about other people's opinions, they still needed to pay attention to their opinions because they needed the psychic to guard against assassins.

"Demon-subduing formation! Tushita Bagua furnace!"

Suddenly, a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai enveloped Zheng Zha's body.

Zheng Zha, who was slaughtering Mongolian soldiers, sank his body and his movements became slow. The sluggishness of his palm technique revealed a flaw in front of the centurion in front of him.

However, the centurion failed to seize the flaw, because before Zheng Zha's movements slowed down, the centurion had already pressed the terrifying gravity to the ground. The gravity, like a mountain pressing down on his head, crushed the centurion so hard that he bled from all seven orifices.

Zheng Zha looked around and saw eight flags falling from the sky. As they landed on the ground, they began to expand.

Eight flags fluttered in the wind, surrounding him.

Zheng Zha suddenly rushed forward and slapped a flag with both palms. The flames turned into two long dragons and wrapped around his arms, biting the flag fiercely. He swung his arms and spread the palm force to both sides, trying to tear the flag apart.

However, this flag, which looks like just a piece of cloth, is extremely tough, and even Zheng Zha's palm power cannot destroy it.

He used the Xian Gua method, the Dark Magic, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at the same time. Only Wen Lie in the world could suppress him. However, such power could not cause even the slightest damage to the thin layer of cloth, and could not even open a way out.

On the formation flag, Luo Yinglong smiled coldly and said calmly, "Don't waste your time! This is the acquired spiritual treasure, the Tushita Bagua Furnace. It's kept by the Lord God and requires two S-level side quests to exchange. I spent a lot of effort to refine it. You can't destroy it with your bare hands, no matter how powerful you are! So far, no one has survived after I used the Tushita Bagua Furnace."

He said so, but he always maintained the hand seal, raised the sword finger, pinched the magic formula, and injected a large amount of true energy into the Tushita Bagua Furnace to prevent Zheng Zha from really blasting the formation flag.

Really strong! In this state, it seems to be stronger than the clone Zheng Zha. The intensity of the flame is slightly weaker than the clone Zheng Zha's black flame, but the melee explosiveness and martial arts skills are far superior to the clone Zheng Zha.

Luo Yinglong calmly judged Zheng Zha's strength in his mind. Although he admired Zheng Zha's strength, he was not panicked.

He has already formed a pill, and his true energy is extremely strong. With the help of this acquired spiritual treasure, the Tushita Bagua Furnace, even if he fights to the death with Wen Lie, he is not completely without a chance of winning.

"Qian, Kun, Li, Kan, Zhen, Xun, Gen, and Dui!"

Luo Yinglong stepped on the seven stars and chanted the mantra. Eight big characters appeared on the front of the formation flag, and on the back of the flag, the corresponding eight trigrams appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the Bagua flags surrounded Zheng Zha's body and began to spin rapidly. Zheng Zha, who was in it, suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

Not only were their movements sluggish, but even walking had become difficult. The centurion and a dozen Mongolian soldiers who were also caught in the formation had turned into a flat mass of bloody flesh on the ground.

"The Tushita Purple Fire refines all demons, and the Eight Trigrams magically eliminate the demons! Hurry and obey the command... Tushita Purple Fire Eight Trigrams Furnace!"

Luo Yinglong's hand gestures kept changing, and he recited the magic spell quickly.

The solemn incantation seemed to come from the heavens, distant and grand, with an indescribable power, declaring the supreme will to all living beings on earth.

Black and white colors emerged under Luo Yinglong's feet, gradually forming two yin and yang fish. The yin and yang fish entangled with each other and chased each other, forming a swimming Tai Chi diagram.

Balls of purple flames were released from between the Yin-Yang fish. The flames gathered into a ball and fell into the Bagua furnace, blasting towards Zheng Zha who was trapped inside.

Zheng Zha raised both hands, with his left palm in a circular motion and his right palm in a straight motion, using the move "Seeing a Dragon in the Field" to block in front of him. The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm flowed between his arms, forming a solid wall to block the purple fire falling from the sky.

"boom!"

The purple fire fell on Zheng Zha's defensive strength, erupting with extremely violent power, shattering the hardest and strongest Dragon Subduing Palm strength.

However, Zheng Zha's skill was also extremely strong, and the power of the purple fire could not break through the defensive position of the Dragon Subduing Palm in one fell swoop. The damaged parts of the palm power were also immediately repaired by Zheng Zha using his skill.

After the purple fire fell, although it did not break through Zheng Zha's defense, it exploded and the flames splashed in all directions. Once it fell to the ground or splashed onto the formation flags, it quickly burned and spread.

After a while, the purple fire turned into a blazing sea of ​​fire, submerging Zheng Zha's body.

However, although the purple fire was strong, it was still unable to burn Zheng Zha to death. The black fire wrapped around Zheng Zha played a huge role. Although it did not melt Song Tian's sword energy in one blow like it did when it attacked Song Tian, ​​it could barely block the invasion of the purple fire.

For a moment, the purple fire was unable to break through the defense of the Black Flame Prison Clothes and burn Zheng Zha's body. Otherwise, Zheng Zha, who was not a superhuman, would be reduced to a piece of charcoal in a few seconds.

Not only that, the black fire seemed to be devouring the purple fire.

The purple fire that enveloped Zheng Zha was slightly dim, and there were a few more strands of purple in the black fire. Although it was only a faint dot, there were indeed signs of swallowing.

(End of this chapter)