Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

It was obvious that he was only at the Golden Core Stage, so why did his eyes have the aura of a god that dominates everything?

Xuanyuan Hui couldn't help but take a step back. The strong pressure from those eyes made him feel out of breath, and he instinctively wanted to move back.

It was like a child facing an emperor.

I was shocked by the aura of not being angry but being proud.

What am I doing?

Xuanyuan Hui's face turned red, as if he had woken up from a dream, and a thought of fighting could not help but arise in his heart.

He took another step forward, and the moment his feet landed, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his feet were heavy and shaky.

I am in the Xiantian realm, and I can overcome the calamity and become an immortal within a hair's breadth. How could I be suppressed in front of a spiritual cultivator at the Golden Core stage?

Xuanyuan Hui felt despair for the first time, and the faith he relied on collapsed instantly.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Xuanyuan Hui looked at Rong Zheng dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost during the day, and was inexplicably frightened.

Rong Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "Do I need to report to you?"

The eyes that glanced at Xuanyuan Hui were cold as a knife and full of disdain.

"You..." Xuanyuan Hui blushed, but was speechless, his face full of fear.

The difference in strength can be seen from the look and aura in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Hui felt like a minion and a clown in front of the masked man in front of him.

He was full of doubts. He knew nothing about the mysterious man in front of him, but he was also very curious.

"Give him the Wanhua Bow!"

Yun Qian's voice suddenly came, breaking the awkward atmosphere here.

Rong Zheng and Xuanyuan Hui were also stunned. Xuanyuan Hui seemed to be unable to believe his ears. He never expected that Yun Qian would ignore the past grudges and make a choice between Rong Zheng and him. At this moment, the thoughts in his heart were very complicated, guilt and gratitude. There are even other feelings.

Rong Zheng's face was ugly, and he glanced at Yun Qian unceremoniously with his shocked and angry eyes, and said angrily: "Yun Qian, where are you on?"

"It's just a fairy weapon, Master Rong Zheng should not take it seriously!"

Yun Qian smiled faintly at him and glanced at Xuanyuan Hui with deep meaning.

"What if I don't agree?" Rong Zheng's eyes were cold and his voice was low, his unruly character clearly displayed.

"It's okay if you don't agree. Then I'll have to trouble Lord Rong Zheng to escort us and escort us all out of Wanyumen territory!"

Yun Qian smiled meaningfully.

"Hmph, even though I don't look down on Wanhua Gong, I can't take advantage of this old monster!"

Rong Zheng gave Xuanyuan Hui a cold, sour look.

When they were in Tianlei Pavilion, Xuanyuan Hui and Yun Qian had some ambiguous experiences. The two people flirted with each other, which made Rong Zheng feel a strong sense of crisis.

Moreover, Yun Qian actually sided with Xuanyuan Hui regarding the ownership of Wanhua Gong. This was hard for Rong Zheng to accept, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.

No matter what, Rong Zheng refused to give Xuanyuan Hui what he wanted.

"Hand over the Wanhua Bow, I can save you some pain!"

Rong Zheng stood in front of Xuanyuan Hui and began to interrogate He Yiming about the whereabouts of Wanhua Gong.

"Humph, since extending your head is a sword, and shrinking your head is also a sword, don't even think about trying the Wanhua Gong. This prince will not let go until he dies!"

He Yiming was not a kind person, so he was not intimidated by Xuanyuan Hui and Rong Zheng. He suddenly became tough, acting like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Oh, really?" Rong Zheng raised his thick eyebrows, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, stretched out an index finger, and condensed a black light the size of a candle on his fingertip, looking towards the sky to the side. The second prince of the Xiu Kingdom, He Renjie, pointed.

The black light shot straight into He Renjie's chest.

Everyone's surprised eyes immediately glanced at He Renjie.

He Renjie looked normal on the surface, but his expression became strange. He gradually bared his teeth and let out a horrified and painful cry. He broke free from the swords of Liang Shushen and Po Jun, and frantically tore his clothes apart.

What happened next was breathtaking.

A black patch appeared on He Renjie's chest. It was only the size of a cup at first, but soon spread to the whole body, and then became the size of a bowl. His entire chest turned black, and it continued to move up and down. spread.

Like water rendered with thick ink, it gradually blurs out, but the color does not fade at all.

"what……"

He Renjie let out a strange cry of pain, and suddenly grabbed his hands and tore his chest apart, and unexpectedly pulled out a dark blood hole. During the violent struggle, his body actually rotted and softened, turning into A pile of bones were scattered on the ground.

What a vicious method!

What everyone saw was shocking and inexplicably shocked.

Even the well-informed old monster Xuanyuan Hui was secretly speechless.

He couldn't even see what technique Rong Zheng was using.

Is it poison? Kung Fu?

Except for Yun Qian, no one else could see the reason, and their faces were full of fear and fear.

What kind of spiritual fire is this?

A look of surprise flashed across Yun Qian's face.

Judging from Rong Zheng's technique, it was obviously an action to activate the spiritual fire.

Moreover, He Renjie's death condition was even more consistent with being burned by fire.

The old monster Xuanyuan Hui can't even figure it out. It seems that only the older monsters can understand the mystery.

"Senior Situ, does he also use spiritual fire?" Yun Qian still wasn't sure and asked Situ Yanwu.

Situ Yanwu's voice sounded: "He is also using a type of spiritual fire. If I remember correctly, this should be the Xuanming Demon Fire in the Demon World. As soon as the flame comes into contact, it will burn him according to the owner of the Demon Fire. Anything you want to destroy can never be destroyed unless the other party also fights it with spiritual fire or demonic fire to determine the winner."

Yun Qian looked at Rong Zheng with suspicion in his eyes, feeling a wave of emotion deep in his heart.

It turns out that he is really from the devil world?

Looking back on Rong Zheng's past, his dress, behavior, and martial arts style all exuded an evil aura.

The fairy world is divided into fairy gates and demon gates, which have been fighting with each other for tens of thousands of years.

Each occupies a side, sometimes fighting, sometimes making peace.

The fairy world is divided into two. The place occupied by the fairy gate is called the fairy world, and the place occupied by the demon gate is called the devil realm.

There is no distinction between immortals and demons, but conflicts arise between the two in their behavior and practice, and people gradually become divided into groups.

Yun Qian also heard Rong Zheng talk about the fight between immortals and demons. Rong Zheng also admitted that he was a member of the Demon Sect and the young master of the Jue Tian Sect. Because the Demon Shadow Palace, the strongest force in the Demon Sect, wanted to control all the sects in the Demon Realm , the Jue Tian Sect did not fight and was destroyed.

According to Rong Zheng, the Immortal Lord Yun Wenjun led his people to rescue the Juetian Sect, and Rong Zheng and the Juetian Sect surrendered to the Immortal Sect. However, after Yun Wenjun was usurped by a traitor, he disappeared. Rong Zheng wanted to repay Yun Wenjun as Prime Minister. After being saved, he came to the Phantom Continent to look for his daughter Yun Qian.

After hearing Rong Zheng's words, Yun Qian was only half-convinced.

Now that I see Rong Zheng using the magic fire, I no longer have any doubts.