Heaven's Last Big Boss

Zhou Zheng grabbed the demon-refining pot and rushed up, three times, five times and two, let the demon-refining pot officially open, and threw a magic weapon stored by the demons outside, and the gods of Futian would move forward to clean the battlefield .

The outbreak of this war was fast, but it ended even faster.

Nezha and other gods with faster escape speed will continue to chase forward, but they dare not be too aggressive to avoid being killed by the opponent, and they just pick up the single ones to kill.

When all the monsters were punished, Zhou Zheng didn't care about his own demeanor, closed his eyes, and suddenly lowered his head and sprayed blood.

"Emperor!"

A group of old gods immediately surrounded him.

Zhou Zheng waved his hands, and said slowly: "It's all right, just spit it out, I just took a deep breath."

Daoist Dongling took out the Laojun brand healing elixir, Zhou Zheng thanked him, and swallowed it politely.

After a while, Li Zhiyong and Mu Zha returned side by side, while Hong Haier went after Nezha.

"Emperor," Daoist Dongling said with a smile, "Your current state is..."

"Heavenly."

Zhou Zheng answered frankly, and his eyes were extremely clear.

He said slowly: "What you saw just now is the spiritual power left by me in my previous life. My real Dao realm is not that high. Sigh, if I was here in my first life, how could I have escaped Maitreya?"

The faces of all the veterans suddenly became complicated.

Zhou Zheng laughed aloud, then excused himself from the serious injury, sat cross-legged, and asked Li Zhiyong to carry him away.

Lao Li probably didn't try his best this time.

Zhou Zheng didn't blame Li Zhiyong either.

He knew that Li Zhiyong was originally an outsider helping him; and facing such powerful enemies as Maitreya and Zuoshi, Li Zhiyong didn't run away immediately, and he already regarded Zhou Zheng as a brother.

What else could Zhou Zheng plan?

Isn't it just that Li Zhiyong works steadily, can always remind himself not to get on top, is a competent and knowledgeable driver, and can have more hope of escaping at critical moments...

Uh, it seems that Li Zhiyong's position in the team is also very important.

As Nezha brought back the corpses of several demons, a picture of Tai Chi appeared at the feet of the immortals.

Daoist Dongling said: "Emperor, we can't stay here for a long time, or the rear of the Tianmeng may fall. Do you want to go back together to repair?"

"No need," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "I will continue to travel west and contribute my own strength to save the common people."

All the old gods immediately showed moved expressions, and bowed and bid farewell.

Nezha stood on the hot wheel holding the fire pointed gun, pondered a few times, and finally said: "I'll stay."

Zhou Zheng looked at Nezha, who also looked at Zhou Zheng.

Laojun didn't give any hints, obviously it was for Zhou Zheng to decide on his own.

"Then stay."

Zhou Zheng smiled and agreed, Nezha frowned, and the young man smiled a little more, and immediately raised his spear and stood behind Zhou Zheng.

Li Zhiyong cupped his hands and made a salute, almost laughing out loud.

The safety factor has soared!

Hei Xiongjing and Mu Zha took advantage of the situation to meet Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng frowned and asked, "What are Maitreya and Kong Xuan going to do? Why did they get together and become our enemy?"

Mr. Heixiong sighed, put away his long spear, and with a book in his hand, he said in a low voice, "The Bodhisattva has never said anything about this matter. If the Emperor wants to know, I can ask you."

"Then I'll trouble you, sir." Zhou Zheng sighed, "I always feel that there is something behind Maitreya. This time, Maitreya and Kong Xuan are going to kill me and Dapeng. Such a powerful enemy really needs to know the basics. OK."

"Amitabha, it should be so."

Mu Zha asked: "Dijun, my righteous sister..."

"I'm afraid of being involved in a big battle, let her go first," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Just don't worry, Bingning and Brother Xiao will be there to protect you, and Senior Di Ting will walk along the way."

"Listen?"

Hei Xiong's eyes lit up: "Is there any whereabouts of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Zhou Zheng shook his head full of regret.

They chatted for a few more words, the vortex of the Tai Chi Diagram was about to dissipate, Zhou Zheng could only watch Mr. Hei Xiong return to Blue Star.

Nezha is not the only one left behind.

When the Taiji diagram dissipated, a little gray dog ​​stood in the void, looking left and right, then whined, and rushed towards Zhou Zhengfei, with a tongue flying wildly outside the dog's mouth.

"Brother Zhou~"

Zhou Zheng didn't refuse, and let the little gray dog ​​jump onto his arm.

"Hello, Instructor."

Naturally, it was Xiaoyue.

"Bull, brother Zhou! You can do it with Maitreya Buddha! But why did Maitreya Buddha go to the Queen Mother's side... Uh, why did I come here? I came here, and no one took care of the cats and birds at home... Probably I incensed Laojun and it worked... Can those two fill my stomach?"

Zhou Zheng smiled and listened to its chatter, but his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

He looked in the direction of the blue star, but he was already tens of thousands of light-years away from the blue star.

Most likely, the star road travels through a higher dimension, connecting the aura and livable stars in the three realms, as well as the fragments of the ancient earth.

"Is the house okay?"

Zhou Zheng asked warmly.

Li Zhiyong continued to put on the pig's head mask, and flew to the broken stars below with Nezha.

They are there to save people, and by the way, take away some unwanted 'junk'.

Zhou Zheng raised his head to look at the starry sky, and a phantom of green wood appeared behind him, waiting quietly.

Di Ting didn't know how far away he was, but he was still able to send a voice to Zhou Zheng: "You don't have to worry, I'm safe and sound here, just wait for you to catch up in the star road, all powerful enemies are far away."

Zhou Zheng nodded slightly.

He continued to wait, the kind of eagerness to see through.

at last……

cracking--

A high-pitched cry flew across the near-vacuum star field, and the beam of golden light hit Zhou Zheng directly.

Xiaoyue jumped up, spread her two front paws to stop Zhou Zheng, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhou, go! It's a big bird!"

Zhou Zheng hurriedly hugged Xiaoyue back, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm almost a comrade now."

"what?"

Xiaoyue didn't know, so the roc bird had landed not far away and floated towards Zhou Zheng.

At this moment, the roc was scarred and covered with sharp blade marks all over its body, but overall there was no fatal injury.

Seeing Zhou Zheng, he took two steps forward, then sighed softly, and stopped.

Zhou Zheng laughed and said, "Brother Peng has been besieged?"

"Does she really want my life?" Dapeng whispered.

"Is your sister?"

Zhou Zheng sighed: "Maybe she also has her own difficulties? But I don't know your sister very well, so I can't say much about it."

Dapeng smiled wryly.

He looked into the void.

In the eyes of ordinary Jinxian, this large star field seems to have not changed much; but in the eyes of Dapeng Bird, traces of many wars can be seen.

"Is the emperor's demon refining pot still there?" Dapeng asked.

Zhou Zheng looked at him, as if he wanted to see something.

But Dapeng Niao laughed: "I keep my word. Since I have already said to the outside world that I want to challenge the demon refining pot, I will naturally try it. Wang Tu dominates the industry, and it seems meaningless to build a demon court."

"Why, do you want to escape into Buddhism?"

Zhou Zheng took out the demon refining pot with a smile, opened the stopper and poured it upside down, and an old lion bound by blood light rolled out.

Dapeng's expression changed, and he sighed: "Brother, you are here."

"Brother Peng, do you want to save him?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Dapeng nodded: "It's also my old friend."

"That's good," Zhou Zheng said seriously, "Let's make a bet."

"speak."

Zhou Zheng said: "If you can resist the demon refining pot, you can take the green lion away. If you can't bear it, you will stay and be my disciple for a hundred years. In this hundred years, you must not eat people, and you must be a hundred years old. A good deed, saving [-] lives."

"Hundred years?" Dapeng laughed, "The emperor looks down on me too much. If I can't get out, I will let the emperor deal with it."

"Please."

Zhou Zheng shook the demon refining pot lightly, and a light red vortex appeared in front of Dapeng.

Dapeng closed his eyes and inhaled, with strong fighting intent bursting out of his eyes, he stepped into it without hesitation, and disappeared at the same time as the vortex.

Golden runes appeared on the demon refining pot, and the obscure Dao rhyme from ancient times immediately enveloped Zhou Zheng.

"Owner?"

The old woman's voice sounded in Zhou Zheng's heart: "Do you want to tame him completely?"

"Well, try to suppress it as much as possible," Zhou Zheng said at the Lingtai, "you don't have to hold back, just don't damage his dao realm, I don't need to give me the spiritual power generated by the batch of big monsters that have just been refined, and can be used to tame it .”

"Yes, master, it's actually not that useful."

The old woman spoke calmly, as if she didn't take the roc seriously.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the blue lion, it was close to being dispersed, but the foundation of Taoism was still there.

Qingshi has been evil in Shituoling for many years, followed by Buddhism for many years, and has been evil for hundreds of years after the catastrophe of heaven. He even went to Blue Star to try to kill Zhou Zheng, and Zhou Zheng couldn't keep him.

However, Zhou Zheng was not in a hurry, he took a lotus platform and tied the green lion into his sleeve.

To convince Dapeng Bird, he must first keep his promise.

Xiaoyue blinked beside her.

No, the current mounts are so high-end?The roc is going to be subdued?

Then what is he doing here!

As a mascot?

……

So, most of the day later.

In the increasingly crowded silver shuttle.

"Come on, introduce to Ling'er, this is our mascot, heck, this is Xiaoyue from the Tengu clan, and also my guide on the way of cultivation."

Xiao Yue's forehead was covered with black lines, she grinned at Jin Ling'er, and then rushed towards Bing Ning.

"Ah~ice~"

"seal up."

Bing Ning calmly walked to the corner to meditate, leaving Xiaoyue who was frozen into a lump of ice and fell to the ground, causing Xiao Sheng and Li Zhiyong to ruthlessly laugh at her.

Nezha was staring at Jin Ling'er with his arms folded.

A warrior with such supernatural powers naturally felt something.

But Nezha didn't say much, just walked over, stretched out his right hand, and said directly: "I am your third brother."

Jin Ling'er was a little overwhelmed, and sent a distress signal to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng laughed and said, "Nezha, the Great God of the Santanhaihui, is indeed your third elder brother, my dear, just shake hands with him."

"Okay, okay," Jin Ling'er reached out and shook Nezha's hand, "Third brother?"