Super Treasure Hunter

Chapter 4439: Fairy pond

At this moment, he absolutely didn't dare to question Zhou Zhong's strength anymore, after all, this aura was really real, plus the axe cut out earlier in Zhou Zhong.

In addition to the strength of the pinnacle in the later stage of the Earth Sage, if the middle of the week was really just a black belt ant, how could it be possible to change the color of the heaven and the earth with an axe, and instantly kill three people, if it wasn't for the life bead body protection.

It is estimated that he died tragically in the middle of that week. From the very beginning, this was a complete scam!

Thinking carefully, I was terrified, whether it was the previous fight with the family members or the final battle with the four of my own, Zhong Zhong always pretended to be invincible.

It's nothing more than to seduce the four of them to show up, and then kill them all together, how can they fall into the trick of the middle of the week!

Fleeing like fatalities, even burning blood, just to be able to get a further distance from the middle of the week.

You have to know that there is only one life pearl. If you die again, it is really dead, leaving the green mountains without worrying about burning!

If he could leave alive this time, he would definitely report to the great power of the Nether God Sect, and threw his bones into ashes, and let out such a bad breath!

Like a falling meteor, it fled towards the distance, and after a few breaths, it fled hundreds of miles away.

In the middle of the week, he was finally relieved, and then he coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

The aura of his advancement was completely the illusion that the illusion brought to Yang Zhan, but he was right in the middle of the week and scared Yang Zhan away.

You know, in the state at this time in the middle of the week, the previous phantom array is already shaky, and if Yang Zhan is more careful, he can find the flaws.

But Yang Zhan was immediately frightened by the opening ceremony earlier in the middle of the week, where he could take care of so much, and he just wanted to escape for his life.

Seeing that he won't be back in a short time like this, he can finally recover from his injury in the middle of the week. If he continues, I am afraid that Yang Zhan will not need to take action, and he will die in his own hands.

At this moment in the middle of the week, the three of them all lost their mobility, so they were hiding in the wreckage of a building in the city of Mai, recovering from their injuries.

"My lord, this is the situation, you don't know how fierce it was that week, if it weren't for my desperate burning of blood and blood, I might have died in his hands!"

Yang Zhan knelt directly on the ground, not daring to look directly at the Deacon of Underworld Cult sitting on the high platform.

"Absurd, with such a temperament, it is simply ashamed of the cultivation of the gods of the gods. If that week is really as you said, it is the peak strength of the later stage of the earth sage, and you can kill you with a sword from a hundred miles away. I escaped back alive. Doesn't it mean that there was no fighting power in the middle of the week. What I showed before was all tricks that deceived you for it, thinking that it was a snake!"

The deacon thought for a while, then reprimanded loudly.

At this moment, Yang Zhan heard the deacon's words like this, and he was able to come back to his senses. Yes, if he had the strength of the pinnacle of the sacred stage in the middle of that week, how could he escape back alive, and he was rushing to escape before!

"Do you know how much it cost the Divine Cult to get you to break through the strength of the earthly saints. It turned out that three people were killed in one battle. I personally led the team to kill the younger generation with you, and then settle accounts with you afterwards. !"

The deacon snorted and walked off the throne.

Why is this Yang Zhan so afraid of the people of the Nether God Cult? You must know that the Patriarch of their four big families six months ago was only the strength of the fifth or sixth black belt.

Not to mention the holy land, even if it were to break through a small realm, it would be far in the future.

But it was this Underworld Sect who gave a pill to several people, and took one pill a day. In less than half a month, the strength of the four people has skyrocketed to the holy land!

The elders of the Nether God Sect also personally promised that if the four of them were dedicated to the Nether God Sect, not to mention the strength of the Earth Sage, even the strength of the Earth Ancestor would be able to achieve them.

Such a huge temptation, how many people in this world can refuse, so he has completely become a dog of this Underworld religion!

Three days passed quickly, and the injuries of the three of them had already recovered seven or eighty-eight with the support of the continuous pill in the middle of the week, but the recovery of strength still took some time.

Na Yang Zhan went back and returned, and brought the group of Underworld cultists, the leader of which was extremely powerful, and was the mid-earth sage.

Even if midweek is in its heyday, it is not his opponent.

Both Cao Yiming and Yang Xixi knew the state of the week at the moment. Seeing that the Underworld cultists were about to get close to them, they were extremely anxious and wanted to take action to forcefully help Zhouzhong to break through.

Zhou Zhong gave a wink, indicating that the two of them must not act rashly, and then the power of the formation surged, laying down a magical formation, hiding the figures of the three.

"The three of you were seriously injured, but with a few days of sunlight, you must be unable to go far, chase me, and you must not make a few escape!"

The deacon gave orders.

The people of the Underworld Sect didn't even notice, they walked past the three directly, and when the Underworld Sect people walked away, Cao Yiming and the two were relieved, and they had escaped the first wave of the Underworld Sect.

Cao Yiming and the two were about to move, but they were held back by Zhou Zhong. After a while, a clear breeze passed.

I saw that the person of the Mingshen Cult who had clearly walked far away in the midst of the Earth Sage's strength suddenly appeared in the three of them.

After feeling for a while, he said to himself: "Is it because I felt wrong!?"

Immediately afterwards, they chased after everyone who had left.

In the middle of the week, he also truthfully stated that now his strength has fallen, and it will take at least several months to recover.

Not to mention whether it can escape for so long, even if it recovers, it must be extremely weak, and if the Pluto cultists chase after a certain distance, they will find fraud in it and look back.

It is simply impossible to be the opponent of the Pluto Cult in the middle of the holy stage, as if it has become a mortal situation now.

In the middle of the week, he couldn't help shaking his head. If he could find the shelter of the Shenbing Pavilion, there might be a glimmer of life, but now, the nearest branch of the Shenbing Pavilion is tens of thousands of miles away.

It's simply that the distance can't quench the near thirst. At this moment, Yang Xixi suddenly remembered something and blurted out: "I have stayed around this Maicheng for a period of time. I have heard of some nearby legends that there is a Linxian Pond. It is a relic left by the immortal, which can make people's injuries quickly recover!"

The three of them fled all the way, and they also encountered small groups of Underworld cultists, whose strength was in the purple belt, and Cao Yiming killed them all.

After fighting and retreating, he came all the way to the edge of the Linxian Pond that Yang Xixi said in his mouth, but found that this place was not in line with the rumors.

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