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As one of the eighteen main lines of the Wanchu Holy Land, the Taishang Elder of Chunyang Dari Peak, he is not very old, he has only practiced for 800 years, and he has already entered the middle stage of the Second Heaven of Sendai, and he is rare in the same realm. Someone can fight.

But at this moment, he was actually retreating. It has been almost 100 years, and he has never had such an encounter.

But at this moment, in the face of the enemy's terrifying attack, he can only do this, this is the best choice!

Even so, he was almost hit, moved sideways endlessly, stood in the void, his arm was dripping with blood, revealing his white bones.

Zhong Yue's face became extremely ugly, with a look of shock on his face, he was wounded by the enemy the first time he collided, which made him feel heavy in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Tong had already reached him again, and hundreds of thousands of sword qi floated around his body, forming a large formation, which seemed to be able to tear apart the universe and open up the world.

Zhong Yue felt chills in his heart, he forced his spirits up, stared at Zhou Tong, and said, "King Gold Wing Xiaopeng, you are only alone, and you have already left the team of the strong monster clan, so you are not afraid of delaying here for a long time. Besieged by the powerhouses of the Holy Land of Wanchu?!"

Zhou Tong's blond hair was disheveled, his eyes were dark, staring at him, the powerful monster energy in his body filled the air, making the void roar.

"Just a middle-stage Immortal II, within [-] moves, I will kill you!"

This kind of speech was confident and domineering, without any fear, he just stared at Zhong Yue coldly, raised the great wild halberd in his palm, and emitted a bright light, illuminating the sky.

In just a split second, the long halberd trembled, and the clouds collapsed in all directions, and everything dispersed!

The murderous aura soaring into the sky spreads, and everything hibernates and retreats.

Zhong Yue frowned, bearing the tremendous pressure, deeply felt that the opponent was terrible, and the strength displayed by the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was even stronger than imagined.

Zhou Tong charged forward resolutely, without any scruples or hesitation at all, and said, "I am here to kill people today. The blood debt of my Tianpeng clan must be repaid with blood."

"Put away your little tricks, aren't you just trying to delay time? Just when I can't see it?"

boom!

Zhou Tong punched forward, and the world trembled. This kind of attack power was too terrifying. Zhong Yue immediately changed color, retreated horizontally, and sacrificed a golden bell to fight.

Previously, he was very confident, but when he really fought against the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, he was a little bit hopeless.

However, you just need to persevere. The appearance of King Gold Wing Xiaopeng will definitely attract the attention of the sect's high-level officials. Although there will be some troubles afterwards, it is more important to get rid of the current troubles.

It is not necessary to kill Zhou Tong with his own hands.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, have you finally appeared!" A thunderous roar shook the world.

Vaguely, a shocking killing intent emerged in the distance, soaring to the sky, turning into a figure surrounded by immortal light, standing at the end of the sky!

That was the Holy Lord Wanchu. He didn't rush towards this place quickly, because he was fighting with a powerful monster, but he still manifested his aura and frightened the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

"kill!"

Zhong Yue made up his mind, and began to attack with all his strength, offering up one secret treasure after another to fight against Zhou Tong and buy time.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, today you are doomed, you cannot escape with your wings."

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Chapter 22 Cave world, poked a hornet's nest

"Katcha!"

The sound of the secret treasure cracking came, and a black halberd shattered in the void, causing Zhong Yue to change his color.

"Ah..." Zhong Yue let out a long cry, using the Great Sun Furnace Kung Fu, his body was like a furnace of flames, the red-golden flame pierced the sky, he didn't believe that he couldn't hold Zhou Tong back.

Not long ago, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was just a junior in the four-pole secret realm, but now he suddenly showed such sweeping invincible strength, which made him a little unbelievable.

Even if this person's strength increases sharply, it is definitely impossible to fully control his own strength in such a short period of time. He is an old antique who has lived for thousands of years, so he has to resist no matter what.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Tong's mouth. The long halberd in his hand was a preliminary fusion of the Great Zhou Tong's Halberd and the Suzaku Golden Ge. Now it looks like Fang Tian's painted halberd, and it also looks like a three-pointed and two-edged spear, which has not yet fully formed. But the power has completely surpassed the ordinary king's magic weapon, and it can be called a semi-holy treasure.

The halberd in his hand vibrated, a bright golden light bloomed, the divine power surged, it was too terrifying, and the killing aura was incomparable.

"Ten breaths, I will kill you!"

boom!

Suddenly, the void shattered, and Zhong Yue went all out, his fists and palms were unparalleled, and with monstrous flames and golden light, he enveloped the place and attacked Zhou Tong's real body.

"winter!"

Between the two, endless ripples erupted, and the divine power fluctuated like a vast ocean, which was too violent.

Keng!Keng!Keng!

The long halberd pierced through the air, hacked a full eight hundred times in a short period of time, and shattered all the secret techniques and heavy treasures.

Zhong Yue retreated again and again, his whole body was pierced by a halberd, and a big blood-colored hole appeared in his chest. If he hadn't escaped with the death treasure, he would have been beaten to death on the spot.

Everyone was shocked, the big showdown here happened in an instant, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng King crushed the power of the Holy Land of Wanchu, this kind of strength is really terrifying!

"Dongdong..."

The sky and the earth shook violently, Zhong Yue and Zhou Tong's real body faced off, shining divine light, shaking the void, fighting from the ground to the sky, the battle became more and more fierce.

But Zhong Yue was already desperate at this time, he was pressed and beaten all the way, his body was covered in blood, and there were wounds all over his body.

"You can't be the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, who are you?" He couldn't believe that he was beaten by a junior and was helpless, and his heart was filled with despair and grief.

Seeing that it was difficult for the Holy Master Wanchu to get away for a while, Zhong Yue turned around and left without saying a word. If he continued to fight, he would only die, and it was impossible to escape.

"In front of me, you still want to leave!?"

Zhou Tong yelled, this time he will not keep it anymore, the life and death wheels of the heavens are blessed, and the power of reincarnation blessed the halberd, killing them through the air.

The long halberd is dazzling, and it contains the true meaning of the Dao of Reincarnation. It tears the void and slashes at the enemy.

Zhong Yue didn't want to fight, he wanted to run away immediately, he was the shadow of other big forces, originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, but he was blocked here and couldn't escape.

Now that the other one has gone to search in the treasure house, he can leave first and save his life.

However, Zhou Tong didn't pay attention at all, the halberd tore through the world, many times more fierce than before, which made him unable to resist.

"puff!"

Zhong Yue's head flew up, with a large amount of blood on it, screaming, full of despair and unwillingness, was it too fast to be killed just like that?

The strength shown by the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King was so terrifying that he couldn't believe it.

The next moment, the spirit in his head was annihilated by the intruding murderous aura, and he died!

All the people around who were paying attention to this battle were shocked. From the start of the battle to the present, it took exactly ten breaths. How strong, domineering and confident this is.

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, who was less than 20 years old, killed a mighty one on the spot. This scene is too shocking.

"How did Golden Wing Xiaopeng King's strength improve so quickly? Could it be related to the old Peng King?" Someone said in amazement.

With a halberd across the sky, the cold light illuminates the sky, and ten breaths cut off the power of the Holy Land of Wanchu, how domineering this is!

Zhou Tong didn't pay attention to other things, and rushed directly towards the treasure house not far away.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord of Wanchu's eyes were red. This treasure house contains the core treasure of the Holy Land of Wanchu, which is the accumulation of 10,000+ years. Who wouldn't be moved?

Even if he is a holy master, if he wants to use the treasures in this treasure house, he needs to negotiate with the guardians.

Any thing in the explosive storehouse, if it spreads to the outside world, can cause countless monks to scramble, causing great turmoil, blood flowing like rivers, and bones like mountains.

In the treasure house, Zhou Tong went all the way.

"puff!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen monks split open without a sound, blood spilled, and their bodies were torn apart by the halberd that broke through the air.

These people were the confidantes who followed behind Zhong Yue just now, and now they went deep into the treasure house, their intentions can be imagined.

"King Xiaopeng has something to say, our purpose is the same, why do you do this?" Elder Bai Xiang in the depths of the treasure house noticed the movement here, and said in a heavy tone.

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King, one can imagine the fate of his old friend who appeared here.

"puff!"

With a flash of blood, the black halberd tore through the void, like a black dragon reaching for its claws, and the elder Baixiang avoided it quickly, but one arm was also injured, dripping with blood.

Zhou Tong was very decisive and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all. After locking the enemy's position, he slashed down with a halberd.

"Do you really think you are invincible?" Elder Bai Xiang was angry, this person was too domineering, he would do it as soon as he said it, fierce and ruthless.

"I don't know if it's invincible or not, at least killing you is enough!" Zhou Tong's cold words came, he held a long halberd and stepped forward.

Elder Bai Xiang's strength was much weaker than that of Zhong Yue, but he had just set foot in the Second Heaven of Sendai, and now as the enemy kept approaching, his complexion became more and more ugly.

"kill!"

Seeing that it was unavoidable to avoid fighting, he shouted loudly, wanting to fight his way out and leave the treasure house.

However, when his body rushed up, he found a roulette appeared in the sky. Time seemed to stop at this moment, the void was still, and even his thoughts were frozen.

"puff!"

Zhou Tong swung his halberd, the head of Elder Bai Xiang flew up, his soul was annihilated, and the headless corpse fell down with a large amount of blood.

Everyone else was standing there dumbfounded, and Zhou Tong killed a mighty figure who couldn't move at all. How terrifying was he?

They are not in the same order of magnitude as Zhou Tong at all, the difference is too far.

"what……"

The screams were shrill, and before those people came back to their senses, the black halberd pierced through the air and killed them. Everyone was amputated at the waist, and the murderous aura exploded, causing their bodies to be torn apart. No one survived.

Now that Zhou Tong's Wheel of Life and Death has set foot in the middle stage of the First Heavenly Layer of Xiantai, his soul is unmatched, and those who are not as powerful as him have no right to resist in front of him.

Although Elder Bai Xiang is the gate of the second heaven of Sendai, his spirit power is not as strong as him, otherwise he would be able to block him a few more moves.

Zhou Tong didn't waste time, the risk of staying here was too great, if the old antiques from the holy land showed up, or if someone with a king-level power recovered, it would be troublesome.

He kept searching along the way, and there were too many materials in this treasure house. There were countless kinds of divine herbs and precious medicines, all of which were above the level of a thousand-year medicine king.

The treasury that preserves the abyss is even more resplendent and radiant, spewing out auspicious clouds and light rain, which are exceptionally sacred and gorgeous, at least tens of thousands of catties, piled up into a small mountain.

Chi!

In the treasury, there was a terrifying murderous intent that turned into a knife light that tore through the void, brushed past Zhou Tong's body, and cut off a strand of his hair. There was a terrifying killing array guarding here, so powerful that even he encountered danger several times.

The closer the treasure house is to the core, the more dangerous it is. The power of the core killing array is even comparable to a king's blow, which makes him change color!

Fortunately, there was no one guarding the treasury, and the change of the killing formation was relatively rigid. Zhou Tong relied on his extreme speed and cautiously broke through.

After breaking into the core killing formation, Zhou Tong took a quick look and found that this place turned out to be a small world, filled with holy medicines, transpiring spiritual energy, surging auspicious clouds, and a splendid view.

"Good guy, it's worthy of being a holy land, and even used a small world as a treasure house. I don't know how many treasures have been stored."

He saw a dragon's blood treasure tree that was at least ten thousand years old. The tree was dormant like a horned dragon, with vigorous old roots, cracked bark, and open dragon scales, and its brilliance soared to the sky.

There is even a sacred stone standing on a hill, with a phoenix ghost hovering around, and the bird Nana's phoenix blood aura overflowing, it is mysterious and unpredictable.

A few miles away from the hill, medicinal herbs are densely packed and radiant, like water mist flowing. A purple golden lotus blossoms into twelve ranks. This is a rare treasure that has become extinct in the world.

Zhou Tong couldn't help sighing, the Holy Land of Wanchu was indeed extraordinary, there were all kinds of treasures here, and each one was a peerless treasure.

Divine materials, ancient trees, precious medicines... There are so many good things in this small world, even the river water that he originally thought was a small river, now it seems to be a rare precious liquid.

At this moment, Zhou Tong's heart skipped a beat and he looked up, only to see a palace above the sky, emitting a faint brilliance, hanging on the sky like a bright moon.

Zhou Tong's heart was beating wildly, and he felt a terrible crisis. There was a terrifying figure in the palace, and the terrifying Taoism filled the world, sweeping the world.

He turned around and left, fleeing from this place without hesitation, but there were thousands of chain-like Dao patterns in the void, locking the heaven and the earth.

Zhou Tong rushed to the distance without looking back. There is no way to stay in this place for a long time, he must rush out, otherwise he will be killed.

"Since you're here, why bother to leave?"

In that palace, dozens of figures rushed out, and every figure contained an extremely terrifying aura.

One of the strong men had a pair of jet-black wings on his back, like a dark cloud, surrounded by blood-colored lightning.

"I am Lu Jiuchong, the Holy Land of Wanchu. You should be the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, right? How dare you dare to break into the cave of my Holy Land of Wanchu, so stay with me!"

"Chong"

The pair of wings on Lu Jiuzhong's back were transformed by secret techniques. The wings vibrated like swords, and there was a heart-stopping black light flowing. With a slight movement, bloody lightning burst out on them.

The next moment, the blood-colored electric light roared like a long river, tearing the sky, and the horror was boundless.

Behind Zhou Tong, the phantoms of the life and death wheels of the heavens emerged, turning slowly, obliterating the bloody lightning, and preventing all magic from invading.

"Ow..."

Suddenly there was a loud roar from Zhou Tong's back, like thunder roaring from nine heavens, shaking the earth.

A burly man manifested the phantom of the demon god behind his back, with three heads and six arms, holding a magic weapon, surrounded by purple light, and his every move burst out with infinite strength.

The phantom of the demon god swayed and merged with his body, and turned into a three-headed and six-armed dharma body in an instant, and then turned into a purple divine light and rushed towards him.