Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

In an instant, five more powerful people in the Tribulation Realm fell, and their bodies were crushed together. Even the soul could not escape.

The remaining strong men looked at Murong Lin who had used this move with horrified expressions on their faces. They didn't even pay attention to the blood red Gu that was escaping beside him.

Su Zan looked at Murong Lin in front of him with resentment and shock, never expecting that he could actually perform such a powerful move.

However, in order to perform such a powerful move, he has already consumed most of his spiritual power, which is good news for himself.

The black shadow flashed, and he continued to kill Murong Lin in front of him. The sound of iron chains in the air continued to be heard, beating the air, and actually directly exploding the air.

Murong Lin smiled slightly, but his eyes glanced at the white-tailed monk. At this moment, the white-tailed monk and the three of them were fighting. It was also the most intense moment. The battle between the two at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, and the other two could not help at all. He was busy, but it was holding him back a lot, and he could only help out on the sidelines.

At this moment, Zangtian wanted to kill Monk Baiwei, but he was constantly being calculated by Monk Baiwei's judgment rules, causing every attack to fail to really fall on Monk Baiwei.

This made him a little irritated. At this moment, seeing Su Zan trying his best to deal with Murong Lin, he gritted his teeth and directly burned part of the original power in his body, controlling his "Ancient Burial Coffin" in front of him. The white-tailed monk took a photo.

"Bury in the sky and on the earth! Bury yourself!"

Zangtian's aura became stronger again, from being slightly at a disadvantage to now completely overtaking Monk Baiwei.

"Yeah! Bury it in for me!"

The "Ancient Burial Coffin" instantly emitted a powerful force of attraction, constantly pulling the white-tailed monk in front of him, causing the white-tailed monk's expression to change drastically.

"The Law of Burial!? How can you still use it?" The white-tailed monk's expression kept changing. In the end, he threw out a high-level spiritual weapon of high level and self-destructed. Then he took this opportunity to escape from the battlefield and tore himself apart. Space escapes into the distance.

He did not expect that Zang Tian could actually use the "Principles of Zang Tian" to control the "¨Zang Tian Ancient Coffin", especially being able to pull other people in with the help of the "Zhang Tian Ancient Coffin".

Once inside the "Ancient Burial Coffin," it's hard to save the gods!

Naturally, he was not willing to take the gamble, so he ran away without caring about Murong Lin.

At this moment, Murong Lin was speechless when he saw that Monk Baiwei actually ran away without even daring to fight back.

Looking at Su Zan who was constantly attacking towards him, his figure flashed and moved away.

The next moment, a figure appeared where he was standing, a figure of a strong man.

The figure wore a mighty piece of armor, and his fists were wrapped in a weird white spiked glove. He exuded the powerful power of the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm, and punched Su Zhan in front of him.

He is Li Chenzhou.

The armor on his body that exudes powerful light is the "Holy Armor of Morning Glory". When he was in the secret realm, Li Chenzhou was arranged by Murong Lin to conquer the "Holy Armor of Morning Glory".

So it took Li Chenzhou a long time to subdue the "Holy Armor of Morning Glory", and even used the "Longshan Flying Armor" of Ancestor Can Zhu to feed "Holy Armor of Morning Glory".

At this moment, he relied on the power of "Morning Holy Armor" to directly break through to the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm. He also relied on some spiritual medicines in the secret realm to adjust his previous injuries, and now he has fully recovered.

The gloves on his hands were made from the bones of the fishmen who had been annihilated before, imitating the "Dragon Mountain Flying Armor".

Although it is a bit rough and looks very strange, it is made from the bones of corpses of so many people in the Tribulation Realm and hundreds of thousands of tribesmen, and its power is comparable to that of a high-level Hong level.

Wearing it on Li Chenzhou's fist at this moment, it will naturally be able to explode with more powerful power.

Murong Lin threw a formation disk in front of him, and behind him, Li Chenzhou was running "Sea and Sky Line" to block Su Zian's move. His figure flickered and disappeared again.

Then Murong Lin disappeared, the array was shattered, and Ji could not be traced.

The spiritual formations that everyone had arranged around had long been destroyed by the Blood Hong Gu.

===Chapter 284: Sorrow===

Zai disappeared, the white-tailed monk escaped, and Murong Lin also escaped. Everyone had been surrounding and killing for so long, but not even one person was stopped. On the contrary, he had lost many strong men in the Tribulation Realm.

Su Zan stared blankly at the place in front of him where Li Chenzhou disappeared, and murmured: "The secret realm..."

The previous spatial fluctuations when Li Chenzhou disappeared and appeared were obviously in the secret realm, which meant that Li Chenzhou had been hidden in the secret realm before.

It turns out that Murong Lin originally had many secret realms in his hands. Su Zan thought it was just a small secret realm like the Moon Worship Tower, which needed the spiritual array as a medium, but he didn't expect that it was this kind of secret realm that could be directly controlled.

This kind of secret realm should not be in the lower world. Even in their "Holy Land of Burial Heaven", there were only two such secret realms that could be carried around. load

Murong Lin should be from the upper realm, Su Zan himself could confirm this.

Thinking about it this way, everyone in the Power Gang should have been hiding in the secret realm that Murong Lin carried with him, and then sent a hundred men to flee in all directions, attracting the attention of the fools from the nine major sects, and then escaping from the sea of ​​chaos.

That's it, that's it.

Su Zang nodded, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure swayed, as if he was about to fall directly. Zangtian saw it, and hurriedly flew up to catch him, and helped him down to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Zangtian looked at Su Zang's face in front of him, which gradually faded from black to his original appearance, and he was a little worried. 载

It was too difficult for Su Zang to perform this move now, and the backlash was serious.

Su Zang took a deep breath, and used his spiritual power to constantly adjust his injuries. He shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but his eyes were cold.

Pain and shame were hidden at the bottom of the coldness.