Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 1471

Jian Chongshan walked to the black sacrificial priest and provocatively said: "You want to kill the young patriarch, then we have come to the trick. I heard that the black soul is very arrogant in the Ziliang Sanctuary."

"Your Excellency belongs to the Sword Soul Clan? The intelligence of your Sword Soul Clan is really well-versed. In the Great Sacred Land of Zhongzhou, you can know the intelligence of the Ziliang Sanctuary."

The black sacrifice sneered.

The Sacred Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty has three sanctuary areas, the Purple Cool Sanctuary, the Shura Sanctuary and the Qingyun Sanctuary. These are the three martial arts forces in the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty.

The palace of the Qin Dynasty, the Eight Ancient Great Masters, and many powerful ancient races are located in the Great Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty.

"However, no matter how strong your Sword Soul Clan is, you still have to lie on your stomach when you come to the Purple Cool Sanctuary."

That black sacrifice road.

"Where is so much nonsense?"

Jian Chongshan sneered, and slammed directly at the black sacrificial priest, turning his whole person into an epee.

The black priest patted a bare palm, resisting in front of him, trying to stop Jian Zhongshan.

Who knows, that bare palm was instantly crushed.

The black sacrificial priest retreated after being hit, with an angry expression on his face, as if he had never been so aggrieved.

"Innate Sword Qi and Great Power."

Jian Chongshan roared.

His stomach clapped, he opened his mouth suddenly, took a deep breath, and finally burst out a terrifying air current.

This air current erupted from his body, very terrifying, turned into a sword shape, and passed through it fiercely.

The black priest held the profound sword and resisted the past, but was shocked again.

"This senior, you don't need to fight. Even if you kill him, it is meaningless. We are currently trapped in this world. We will need your strength in the future to fight the unknown danger together."

Zhang Mofan said.

Jian Chongshan retracted the attack and hummed: "I'm afraid they won't let you go. I heard that the power of the black soul is not at odds with your holy palace."

"Zhao Song, let's go back first. If we can't go back alive, even if we kill Zhang Mofan, it will be meaningless."

Another black priest has spoken. He is wearing the soul general sacrificial robe, and should be the leader of this action.

In order to prevent the two sides from conflicting again, Sacred Palace and Black Soul temporarily reached an armistice treaty, and they could not start a fight until they found an exit.

"Xiao Fan, won't you introduce me to it?"

At this time, Mengmeng took the initiative to step forward, holding Zhang Mofan's arm.

Zhang Feng was also taken aback when he saw this scene, and then smiled: "You brat, you have something to do, you are better than your father."

Zhang Mofan smiled awkwardly, naturally knowing what Zhang Feng meant. He scratched his head and introduced: "She is called Mengmeng, my senior sister, Hwan'er, this is my father, Zhang Feng."

"Hello Uncle Zhang."

Mengmen is very cleverly called.

Although we have entered this weird time, for Meng'er, there is nothing.

The disturbance from the outside world is too tiring, and it would be a good thing to spend a lifetime with someone you love in a deserted place.

After that, Zhang Mofan asked Zhang Feng about the clarity of the outside world, and finally he knew.

It turned out that the Black Soul came with a large number of masters, and unexpectedly restrained those sage elders, otherwise, these black soul masters would not be able to enter here.

After that, because the desert island was too chaotic, many experts in the Qiankun Profound Realm took the opportunity to enter here. As for the masters of the saints, they were blocked by the rules of the holy way and could not come to this space.

"Don't be idle, everyone, we should be in a special seal or formation. If we can find a clue, we may be able to leave."

Someone immediately made suggestions.

At present, more than a hundred of them are trapped here, and acting together is equivalent to one hundred times as much effort.

Zhang Mofan is also quite calm, always thinking about what is so peculiar about this space.

However, for the past three days, everyone gathered together and sighed.

Zhang Mofan and a group of holy sons from the Holy Palace of the Ruins, and Zhang Fengjian sat around the mountain.

Some of them are thinking about things, while others are sleeping, and they seem to be unable to sink their hearts to practice.

At this time, the sky finally dimmed.

Guan Feihe said: "In this world, the sky will be dark for about three days, or thirty-six hours, and last for about twelve hours. During this time, there may be sky fire. You have to be careful."

Rumble!

Sure enough, just as Guan Feihe's words fell, the dark sky suddenly produced a dim fire, and then the fire became brighter and denser, turning into huge fireballs, falling from the sky.

"Everyone, be careful, don't be hit by the fire this day, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Guan Feihe's expression changed and he stood up directly to avoid these sky fires.

what!

Unfortunately, a black sacrificial priest was hit by a sky fire, and a flame ignited on his body instantly, and after a few breaths, it was completely ashes.

Everyone did not dare to be careless and dodged repeatedly.

However, the sky fire fell too fast, and many warriors were accidentally hit by the sky fire and died instantly.

On the contrary, it was one of the black priests who was hit by the sky fire and didn't die. Instead, he was directly absorbed into his body.

When everyone saw this scene, they were secretly shocked. This black soul is really powerful, and every black sacrificial ritual is equipped with special skills.

"This should be a wildfire."

Zhang Mofan tried to swallow Jiulong Tuyan, but before he got close, Jiulong Tuyan was smashed and destroyed.

This wildfire is definitely the wildfire ranked very high.

It was just a fire in the sky, more than a hundred of them, more than twenty had already fallen.

Several of the sons of the two holy palaces were dead.

Li Yifan asked Guan Feihe fiercely, "Is the fire going down every night?"

Guan Feihe nodded.

He is not too afraid of Heavenly Fire now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because he has already cultivated to the strength of a saint, and he has reached the level of a saint, but he can't attack the great saint.

In this space, there is no chance to hit the Great Sage at all.

This also caused him to be nearly ninety years old, and the strength of the peak of the saint.

When the other warriors heard this, each of them looked ugly. They will not really be trapped here in this life, right?

Zhang Mofan is also poor in Guilin Liao skills, and also has no intentions to practice, so what if he inherited Dragon Ball? What about practicing "Prime Qiankun Jue"? It's not yet trapped here.

Bored in idleness, he sat on a boulder and took out a book, which was surprisingly Mu Wang's pill stolen from the violent giant ape to pass the time.

However, when he saw the refining method of a pill, he suddenly realized it and said: "Me? I understand!"

Mengmeng greeted him and said, "What do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)