There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 691 Suspicious monk

"Where is the foundation stone?"Liang Zicheng asked again.

The monk at the seventh level of Qi training said while touching the ring: "Report to the ancestors, I put the Tianji Stone in the sect."

Liang Zicheng looked at this Qi-training seventh-level monk, and then said: "You wait for me here."

After finishing talking, Liang Zicheng turned his palm, and a small round box appeared, which was filled with something like fine sand. After he put it quietly in the palm of his hand, the fine sand slowly gathered and formed a straight line in a certain direction. It was the direction where the black-robed middle-aged man escaped just now.

Then with a flick of Liang Zicheng's sleeve, a flying sword flew out immediately, and then flew away with a flash of blue light!
Half an hour later, Liang Zicheng paused in the air!The Tiancisha in his hand was pointing to a valley below.

After a cup of tea, Liang Zicheng flew up to a dense tree.

Ten feet in front of the big tree, there are six monks in black robes patrolling back and forth.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the black-robed monks, and found that they were all Qi training monks.

"Could it be that this is still the lair of a sorcerer?"Liang Zicheng frowned as he looked at the six black-robed qi-training monks.

With a light tap of Liang Zicheng's toes, he flew out of the big tree!

Immediately afterwards, with a lift of the arm, six silver lights about the size of an inch flew out instantly, and shot towards the six black-robed monks in a flash!

These six black-robed monks were only practicing Qi, so it was impossible for them to detect Liang Zicheng's sneak attack.

Immediately, after six muffled grunts, the six black-robed monks were all easily dealt with by Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng looked at the Tiancisha in his hand again, and then walked straight forward.

At this moment, under a flash of black light in the sky, two monks appeared.

One was the Golden Core cultivator Liang Zicheng had just let go.The other is a seventy-year-old man with a gray beard. This person is already in the early Yuanying stage.

Seeing the Nascent Soul True Monarch appear, Liang Zicheng took precautions carefully, he did not expect to meet a Nascent Soul True Monarch here.

The two glanced at Liang Zicheng, and the middle-aged Jindan cultivator in black robe immediately shouted loudly: "Where is the junior, you dare to come to our Heavenly Demon Valley to make trouble."

The middle-aged Jindan cultivator in the black robe landed directly after finishing speaking. At the same time, when he raised his arm, three silver lights about the size of an inch flew out instantly, and shot towards Liang Zicheng in a flash. go!

And the cultivator in the early Yuanying period didn't pay attention to Liang Zicheng at all, he just took a look at Liang Zicheng and then looked away.

In the eyes of this Nascent Soul cultivator, Liang Zicheng was not worth his shot at all, and his nephew could definitely kill Liang Zicheng easily.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul cultivator didn't pay attention to him, Liang Zicheng disappeared on the road with a flash of white light under his feet.

The next moment, a blue figure flashed behind the black-robed middle-aged monk, and Liang Zicheng appeared again.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his arm, a golden light flashed across, and the head of the black-robed monk was beheaded without knowing it.

"So brave."That Nascent Soul True Monarch only reacted at this moment.

He never imagined that the cultivator who he despised at the early stage of Jindan could kill his nephew so easily.

"Go to hell".This Nascent Soul cultivator didn't use his natal magic weapon and Nascent Soul supernatural power. In his opinion, it was already remarkable that a Golden Core cultivator could let him make a move.

Seeing this Nascent Soul cultivator pressed forward fiercely with his big hand, a powerful handprint made of spiritual energy appeared in the air, and then this handprint quickly pressed towards Liang Zicheng.

After the Nascent Soul cultivator issued this huge palm print, he quietly closed his eyes, waiting for the Golden Core cultivator to be crushed into a meatloaf by his palm print.He didn't believe that a Nascent Soul cultivator could not deal with a cultivator at the early stage of Jindan even if he tried his best.

"boom".Sure enough, there was a loud noise in front of him, Nascent Soul cultivator nodded in satisfaction, this was the sound of his huge palm made of aura slapping the ground, and the next moment was the scream of that Golden Core cultivator.

But soon the Nascent Soul cultivator opened his eyes in surprise. For some reason, he didn't hear the scream of the Jindan cultivator. Could it be that the cultivator was directly killed by himself.

After Nascent Soul cultivator opened his eyes, he found a huge pothole in front of him, and all the trees beside it had been broken, but there were no corpses in that pothole.

The Golden Core cultivator he looked down upon was standing beside the pit, holding an ordinary spear in his hand, and staring at him intently.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to survive my attack. Tell me your name. I won't kill the unknown."The monk Nascent Soul in black robe said again.

"Humph"!Liang Zicheng snorted heavily, and then said: "I want to know my name, you are not qualified yet."

"So brave."The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator turned angry, and said sharply, pushing forward with one hand.Immediately, a wave of anger hit Liang Zicheng.

"Small skills, also come to show ugliness."With a wave of Liang Zicheng's silver gun, several beams of light flew out of the gun, instantly shattering the wave of air.

"what"!The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator was obviously surprised that Liang Zicheng could easily take his attack.

"Boy, report your name."The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator looked at Liang Zicheng again. This was the second time that the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator asked Liang Zicheng's name.

"No need to say much, see the truth under your hands."Liang Zicheng flicked his silver spear, and directly used the overlord marksmanship to charge over.

"Good boy, don't be ashamed of your big words. This old man will take your soul and refine your soul, and let you taste the taste of life!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator.

Then he raised his palm, and a black banner appeared in his palm.Immediately afterwards, under the sudden rotation of the black flag, it instantly grew to the size of Zhang Xu.

Immediately, a thick black air shot out from the black flag.Immediately, ghosts appeared from the Thousand Ghost Banners and landed around him, and then the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator's formula was pinched out, and the ghosts slowly gathered together.

The ghost soldiers of the foundation-building stage merged into the ghost generals of the Golden Core Stage, and then the aura of the ghost generals of the Golden Core Stage increased rapidly, and they directly turned into a Nascent Soul Ghost King, wearing black armor , holding a weapon, with an unusually burly figure, guarding all around him.

"go with!"

After the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator finished casting, he let out a soft drink, and immediately killed the ghost king. This Nascent Soul ghost king may be slightly weaker than monks of the same rank in terms of strength, but it is stronger than monks of the same rank. He is not afraid of death, but it is even more difficult to deal with, and the monk on the other side is only a golden core monk.

This black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator believed that Liang Zicheng, who was opposite him, would never survive in the hands of his own Nascent Soul Ghost King.

"Mere demons dare to show their ugliness"?Liang Zicheng drank softly, and then said: "Look at my Sanwei Zhenhuo".

"Haha" the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator laughed loudly, and then said: "Sanwei Zhenhuo is the top Nascent Soul supernatural power, how can you, a Golden Core cultivator, possess it?"
"Even if I am an old man, I have not been able to cultivate the Three Flavors True Fire."The monk Nascent Soul in black robe said again.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator, and then waved his hand lightly, a flame shot out from the palm of his hand. The moment the flame appeared, the spiritual power in the surrounding space was instantly burned into nothingness.

In an instant, the whole world suddenly darkened, and all the light seemed to disappear at this instant.The sky and the earth fell into darkness, and the void sank. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything else.

At the entrance of the eyes, there are black objects rushing in one after another. The objects are in a trance, and they seem to be shapeless and silent, but in the ears of everyone, there is the sound of endless flames.

A three-color flame shot forward like a projectile.

The air was burning, and before the flames arrived, the scorching air had already ignited the trees and rocks beside them.

"Sanwei Zhenhuo..."?The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator cried out in astonishment, he couldn't understand how an ordinary Golden Core cultivator could have the Three Flavors True Fire.

"Come back soon".The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator hurriedly summoned the ghost king to return to the ghost fan. Sanwei Zhenhuo is the top-level Nascent Soul supernatural power, and his ghost king is no match for Sanwei Zhenhuo at all.

It's just that his reaction was not as fast as the Sanwei Zhenhuo's flying speed, and the flame quickly flew to the Nascent Soul Ghost King.

"what……".The ghost king didn't last long under the three-flavored real fire, and disappeared without a trace.

"My ghost king...".The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator just yelled, his expression changed drastically, and he saw that the three-flavored real fire was flying towards him quickly.

Seeing this, the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator was stimulated by the magic power in his body, billowing black energy all over his body, and a skeleton magic weapon several feet in size floated in front of him.

Then, with a pinch of Fajue in his hand, the skeleton's big mouth shot out a jet of black air and flew directly towards Sanwei Zhenhuo.

"Here...here..." the black air was dissipated between heaven and earth as soon as it touched Sanwei Zhenhuo.

Seeing this, the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator swiftly tapped the magic weapon against the skeleton, and the skeleton spit out a stream of black flames from its big mouth.

Liang Zicheng saw that the black-robed Yuanying monk was trying his best to resist the three flavors of the real fire, and when he raised his arm, three silver lights flew out, stabbing at the black-robed Yuanying monk instantly.

Seeing this, the black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator's expression changed.With a flick of the palm, the black flag swung in front of him and knocked the three silver lights into the air.

After the black-robed Nascent Soul monk knocked the three beams of silver light into the air, he pointed at the magic weapon again, and the flame in the magic weapon increased again, and then disappeared into the sky and the earth together with the three flavors of the real fire.

Seeing this, the monk in black robe Nascent Soul snorted coldly.Pointing to the skeleton with one hand, the skeleton opened its mouth and spewed out another black flame.

Liang Zicheng immediately touched the ring, and then a ruler flew out, rising in the wind and instantly becoming ten feet in size.

"go".Liang Zicheng pointed towards the skeleton, and the Tianji ruler immediately flew towards the black flame.

(End of this chapter)