Saint Qin Batu

Caught off guard, the ancestor of Penglai immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.However, this is not the end.

The Penglai Patriarch, who was slammed by Jiuding, suddenly lost his aura, while the black dragon who came forward was at its peak.

The huge dragon's mouth swallowed Patriarch Penglai in one gulp.

The sudden change, not to mention the generals of the Qin army who are mortals, even the cultivators of Huashen were dumbfounded.

That is the ancestor of Penglai, the strongest existence in the fairyland, and now he is defeated by a monk who is not even a hundred years old in the ancestral land?

Everything happened too fast, from the great increase in the strength of the Qin State, to the piercing of the abbot patriarch, from the sudden change in Hangu, to the unknown life and death of the Penglai patriarch.So fast, it's dizzying.

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4 Chapter Eighty The Sinner

The moment Penglai Patriarch was swallowed by the black dragon, the whole world seemed to fall into silence again.

However, after this moment of silence, it was a merciless killing.

A monk must cultivate his mind first, and any truly powerful monk must have a firm heart.And these deity cultivators have obviously experienced the battle of life and death, and their state of mind is naturally not comparable to those of the less advanced Nascent Soul.

However, the stronger the monk, the shackles hidden in his heart will also become harder, or stubborn, with the improvement of his cultivation and state of mind.

And for so many years in the fairyland, the biggest shackles in the hearts of these cultivators of transforming spirits has undoubtedly become the tribulation.

However, the abbot ancestor is now in an extremely passive situation, and the life and death of the Penglai ancestor is unknown.In just a short moment, the hope they had waited for for hundreds of thousands of years suddenly became slim.

What is despair?That is to give them hope first, and then crush the hope.

As a deity-transforming monk, he was a deity-transforming monk who survived from the Shang and Zhou dynasties.The secrets they know are not much less than Penglai Patriarch and others.

Now, looking at such a big change between heaven and earth, and the fierce reaction of Penglai Patriarch.Even if they don't want to believe it anymore, the answer has already been defeated in front of them.

There was no hope of crossing the catastrophe, it was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts and minds hard.

The flaw is always in an instant.In particular, the players they fought against were all heroes who appeared once in hundreds of years since the Qin State or the Warring States Period, and their grasp of fighter opportunities was even more accurate.

The sound of the sword piercing into the body and the roar of the fighting spirit erupted in an instant.

In a short time, there were only seven of the original dozen or so spiritual transformation monks left, which was nearly half of the total.

However, the death of his companion also awakened the remaining cultivators of Transformation God immediately.In a hurry, although he was still seriously injured, at least his life would not be endangered.

"Ow!"

A dragon chant resounded through the sky.The black dragon that swallowed Patriarch Penglai in one gulp seemed to be enduring Patriarch Penglai's desperate counterattack as well.

The dragon's chant was full of pain, but no matter how great the pain was, no one saw the black dragon spit out the ancestor of Penglai, or the ancestor of Penglai broke out of his own body.

One moment, two moments, one hour...

Finally, the battle between man and dragon was subsided within two hours.

In the sky, the huge black dragon regained its calm look, and then the huge dragon's body turned into a touch of black sand, and a gust of wind blew it away towards the depths of the sky.

The Penglai Patriarch's Magic Whip has disappeared.No, it should be said that at this moment, Patriarch Penglai's right hand has also disappeared.

A long sword with black light pierced through the heart of the ancestor of Penglai.On the hilt of the long sword, a right hand was also trembling slightly.

Underneath, the soldiers of the Tianjin Army who had also persisted for nearly two hours, suddenly relaxed their spirits and fell to the ground one after another the moment Yingzheng released the fighting spirit.

Ying Zheng, who fought fiercely with the ancestors of Penglai, was naturally distracted flawlessly and then used the national fortune to restore their lost physical strength and energy.Therefore, with an army of [-] days, only Song Fan and Jun Jiuyou are left standing now.

"Snapped!"

The Penglai patriarch's face was flushed at the moment, and he grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve with his remaining left hand, and said word by word: "You, yes, Qiangu, a sinner!"

Ying Zheng let go of the right hand holding the Tianwen Sword, and flicked it lightly. However, even at the end of the battle, the Penglai Patriarch still held onto Ying Zheng's sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

"Pfft!"

Without hesitation, Ying Zheng held the sword in his left hand and pulled it out. Then the sword flashed, and the left hand of the Penglai Patriarch was chopped off by Ying Zheng shoulder-to-shoulder.

"I don't care what your reasons are, but since you are here, you should be prepared to die!"

"You don't even know what you will release! Ahem!" With a damaged heart, even the Patriarch Penglai, who was in the Tribulation Realm, couldn't help coughing.

Ying Zheng frowned, and couldn't help but look down again at Hangu Pass below.

Sure enough, during the two days of the battle between Yingzheng and Penglai Patriarch, Hangu Pass has undergone a lot of changes.

Wisps of white air gradually enveloped the entire Hangu Pass.

The seemingly harmless white gas does not feel a trace of vitality.Even the moss that originally grew on the city gate lost its vitality in this white air.

"What's that?" Ying Zheng glanced at the Penglai Patriarch's question and answer, as if he wasn't worried that the Penglai Patriarch would hide something.

Sure enough, despite being exhausted and seriously injured, the Penglai Patriarch still said in a hoarse voice: "Murderous, or deadly."

"Death?"

"The death energy of the ancient battlefield..." the Penglai ancestor said with a complicated look.

"What ancient battlefield?"

"Naturally it is the place where gods and demons fight. It is also the place where heroes are buried." The bitterness of the Penglai ancestor became more and more obvious.After fighting so much, he even risked his own life, but unfortunately, he was still unable to turn the tide.

The answer of the ancestor of Penglai, on the contrary, made Yingzheng puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "Isn't the so-called war between gods and demons planned by the Dao of Heaven? Why do you say heroes?"

In Ying Zheng's view, everything is nothing more than an attempt by the Dao of Heaven to weaken the power of the world and strengthen itself.And even if the ancient gods and men died in battle, they must have died under the influence of heaven.

"What do you know!" Unexpectedly, the anger that the ancestor of Penglai had calmed down was ignited again in an instant, and angrily said: "How powerful is the so-called demon, how can a small god like you Speculative!"

Ying Zheng didn't speak, and still looked at the Penglai Patriarch silently. Although his words were full of disdain, Ying Zheng was more concerned about the so-called battle between gods and demons.

"Hey, I have nothing to say as a cultivator who has lost to you..." Penglai Patriarch sighed softly, shook his head, and said bitterly.

"Demon, what is it? God, what is it?" Ying Zheng's voice was cold, but with a hint of urgency.

"Gods, of course, are mostly innate creatures from ancient times, or newly acquired monks. Their power is far beyond what we can guess. Demons are just as powerful as gods. It's just that demons don't come from our world! "

"Another world!" Ying Zheng, who had always been calm, finally showed a look of shock after hearing these words.

If it is said that a demon comes from another world, then isn’t he also a demon?

"There are strong and weak demons, the weak ones can even kill a mortal, the strong ones are no match for those innate creatures, and they always need to fight with their lives to have a chance of survival.

Here, it is a battlefield, rather than an entrance to the Demon Realm.For thousands of years, it has long been unknown how many demons died here, and how many guardians died here. "