The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

Mo Hua went to the penalty hall alone.On the way, the disciples they met all pointed and whispered to Mo Hua.

In yesterday's battle, Tang Zheng completely gained fame and returned to the sect with a strong posture!

The disciples of Iron Blood Peak and Wangxian Peak were very frightened, no one dared to trouble Tang Zheng.

As for Zhan Xianfeng's inner court disciples, they dared not speak out against Tang Zheng, Zhuo Yuan and Zhang Datong completely humiliated the inner court.

Zhuo Yuan was imprisoned in the Punishment Hall and escaped by luck.As for Zhang Datong, he was not so lucky.

Peng Hai, who is tenth in the Inner Court's Heaven Ranking, has many followers in Zhanxian Peak. After hearing what happened yesterday, he directly said that as long as Zhuo Yuan and Zhang Datong step into Zhanxian Peak, their legs will be lost. wanted.

Zhang Datong didn't dare to go back up to now, he didn't know where to hide, for fear of being discovered by Peng Hai's people.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest place.

At this time, Zhang Datong was hiding on the hillside outside the penalty hall, and the sharp cold wind made him hug his shoulders and shiver.

Seeing Mo Hua go up the mountain, Zhang Datong poked his head out quietly and took a look from afar.

"That's not right! Didn't Tang Zheng get bailed out? Why did his people come back?"

Zhang Datong had doubts in his heart, and not long after, another person boarded the penalty hall.

After seeing the face of the person who came, Zhang Datong almost didn't make a sound.

"Yuxi? Why is she here? And Senior Brother Luo, maybe he wants to protect that kid Zhuoyuan!"

Zhang Datong was a little confused, when will Zhuo Yuan invite these two big men?
As time passed, Mo Hua left first, followed by Gu Yuxi and Zhuo Yuan, who did not appear.

Until the night fell, Zhang Datong did not wait for Zhuo Yuan's news. He didn't know how long he would have to hide. This turmoil might not be able to pass in a short time.

Soon there will be a martial arts competition at the end of the month, and if nothing else happens, both he and Zhuo Yuan will be expelled from Zhanxian Peak!
The honor of being a disciple of the inner court is gradually dissipating, and Zhang Datong cannot accept this fact.

The outer court disciples who were once bullied by him may hit him like a storm, and the days to come will be difficult.

Just when Zhang Datong was grieving, a figure in black suddenly appeared in front of him.

The terrifying coercion is suffocating.

Zhang Datong couldn't help shivering as the cold wind howled bitterly.

"You... who are you?!"

"Human, this deity can feel the unwillingness and anger in your body, do you want power?"

The sinister voice echoed in the cave, and the black-clothed figure slowly raised his hand and tapped Zhang Datong's brow.

A wave of berserk energy rushed straight into the sea of ​​qi, and with an absolutely domineering attitude, invaded the meridians of Zhang Datong's whole body, devouring the original aura completely.

Zhang Datong showed a painful expression, before he could observe the changes in his body, the shackles that hadn't loosened for a long time broke through like this!

Zhang Datong looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief, and felt the powerful power of the six realms of condensed truth, this feeling was too unreal.

At this moment, in Zhang Datong's mind, his view of the mysterious man in front of him gradually changed from vigilance to worship, and the blink of an eye could help him break through the realm.

What about the Yaozu?As long as he can become stronger, Zhang Datong is willing to bear any price.

The strong monster energy released by the black-clothed figure did not make Zhang Datong feel fear, but was extremely excited.

As long as he has strong strength, Zhang Datong can keep his status as a disciple of the inner court, and everything that belongs to him will not be taken away.

In Zhang Datong's eyes, the monster in front of him is no longer a monster, but a god!
"My lord, what do you need me to do?"

The figure in black let out an evil smile, quite satisfied with Zhang Datong's attitude.

After hearing the origin of the figure in black, Zhang Datong was greatly shocked.

Heavenly Demon Temple, Sixth Temple Guardian, Phantom Spirit Snake!
For the five sects, the Heavenly Wolf Sect is still out of sight, and only the Heavenly Demon Temple can attract the attention of the five sects.

The monster clan caused disasters to the common people, everyone got it and punished them.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still fear!Throughout the long history, the war between the human race and the monster race has always been more defeated than victorious, with countless casualties.

Fortunately, the alliance with the orcs has survived to this day.

There is no doubt about the power of the Yaozu.In particular, the Heavenly Demon Temple is about to make a comeback, the world and all living beings are devastated, and the era of peace will soon come to an end.

In this five sect martial arts competition, in addition to selecting the strongest disciples, the five suzerains will also discuss and decide how to deal with the Golden Snake King.

The Golden Snake Heavenly King imprisoned in Panlongmen is the sixth hall that controls the Heavenly Demon Temple.

The black-clothed figure in front of Zhang Datong claimed to be the protector of the Sixth Temple, second only to the Golden Snake Heavenly King.

The blood of the Phantom Spirit Snake royal family is golden, unique in ten thousand, extremely noble.

The black-clothed figure does not have the blood of the royal family, and can cultivate to such a terrifying state now, relying on the mutation of the blood, which can absorb the energy of their blood madly by swallowing the same kind.

A large part of the reason why the number of ghost snakes is rare is from the inside.

The black-clothed figure claimed to be Master Youying, and Zhang Datong agreed to cooperate with him without hesitation. During the martial arts meeting of the five sects, he helped the Yaozu and rescued the Golden Snake King!
Because of this, Zhang Datong's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he broke through to the Seventh Realm of Condensation Realm in just three days.

As the end of the month approached, the sect's training ground had disciples practicing all the time, day and night.

The handyman disciples of Jagged Peak, in order to squeeze into the outer courtyard, worked hard one by one. Due to the lack of resources, they could only improve their cultivation through hard training.

When they came near Iron Blood Peak, they could clearly hear bursts of painful wailing.

The disciples of Wangxian Peak's outer court, as the main force of the competition at the end of the month, even showed their strength, and almost turned out all the treasures at the bottom of the box.

The elixir accumulated has finally come in handy. Most of the nearest training grounds are disciples from the outer courtyard.

The inner court disciples of Zhanxian Peak also have a certain sense of crisis.

In order not to be replaced, those who ranked lower on the celestial list, and those who didn't even enter the celestial list, began to practice crazily. Many disciples went to retreat at the beginning of the month, trying to break through the shackles at the end of the month.

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the martial arts competition at the end of the month arrives.

When the first ray of sunlight shone in the courtyard in the early morning, Tang Zheng put away the Star Demon Sword and stopped practicing the way of the sword.

During this period of time, Tang Zheng has been trying, how to quickly grasp the power of the Heavenly Divine Weapon, and control its strength well, so as to avoid the tragedy of that day.

After running in, Tang Zheng finally won't lose control again, and his swordsmanship has also improved a little.

Jin Bowen in the courtyard next door heard that there was no movement from the boss, so he quickly turned his head to look.

"Boss, why don't you practice anymore? Go eat?"

Jin Bowen's eyes lit up, shining with joy, he was so exhausted these days, he almost didn't even have time to eat, and he was practicing with Tang Zheng all the time.

As long as Tang Zheng didn't stop, Jin Bowen would grit his teeth and hold on, without a single complaint.

Putting aside the results, Tang Zheng saw Jin Bowen's attitude and was very pleased.

"Today is the day of the martial arts competition, and the state is the most important thing. If you are not in a good mood, how can you get back with good grades?" Tang Zheng said with a smile, and Jin Bowen nodded in agreement, thinking to himself, after so many days, the boss finally It was telling the truth.

"Boss is wise!"

"I'm going to call Mo Hua together!"

Because Mo Hua's cultivation methods are different, he didn't stay in the courtyard these days.

Looking at the back mountain of Xianfeng Peak, Mo Hua retreated there.