Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2232: Sanxian

"Good, so strong?"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators who were standing with Zhang Zicheng looked at this scene dumbfounded. On the side of Tiandaozong, Shi Tian and other Mahayana monks saw this scene, and there was also a hint of shock in their eyes. The cultivation level of the real Tibetan Meng is also Dzogchen, and Shi Tian is the only one who can take his flying sword. Besides, I’m afraid there is only the Sect Master of Dream Demon Dao, but it’s one thing to be able to take over,

It's another matter to hold Feijian like Zhang Zicheng.

Shi Tian's eyes gradually became weird, and he subconsciously looked at Ning Qi. Back then, his flying sword was also caught by Ning Qi like this...

Sect Master of Dream Demon Dao, Master of Mad Demon Dao, Master of Yin Demon Dao, the three of them changed their expressions to varying degrees after Zhang Zicheng captured the flying sword of the real Tibetan Meng Dao.

"Is this child's cultivation base only half a step away from Fei Xian?"

"Perhaps today our three major magical ways can't get benefits here..."

Except for the Sect Master of Dream Demon Dao, the other two have a slight retreat. Coming here today may not be a good choice.

"Why did Zhang Zicheng become so tough? Even a Mahayana monk can take it empty-handed? In the past three hundred years, what has he encountered..."

Fairy Liuli looked at Zhang Zicheng in amazement.

"Duo'er, is this guy really from Qinglong City?"

Ouyang Kedi couldn't believe it, and quickly asked Doer through a voice message. "It's indeed him. This picture has always liked Master, but Master didn't like him at all, and he was very courageous. When Yu Beast Valley embarrassed us at Liuli Villa, he immediately left after learning about it, and he didn't dare. In the early days, even Yu Beast Valley did not dare to offend the existence, today’s cultivation base

But it became so terrifying, did he meet an immortal to pass on the practice? "

Duoer guessed secretly.

"Why... like this?" The real Cangmeng's complexion changed drastically, and then he used his spiritual thoughts to urge his natal flying sword, and the flying sword kept shaking. At this moment, Zhang Zicheng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and grabbed it hard. This superb flying sword was immediately caught to pieces, and the real Cangmeng couldn’t help spitting out a mouthful of blood, amazed.

Zhang Zicheng! There was more and more red light in Zhang Zicheng’s eyes. Ning Qi noticed this scene with a faint smile on his face. He and Zhang Zicheng were not close to each other. The other party seemed to see him uncomfortable. Naturally, there was no reason to remind. Ning Qi doubted. Zhang Zicheng was possessed by a certain existence, although he was extremely powerful for the time being

, the strength is similar to the original Dao Yan, but his lifespan may not be much!

"This guy is a bit strong..."

Shi Tian touched his beard, the color of doubt in his eyes became thicker, while the rest of the Mahayana monks regarded Zhang Zicheng as the kind of existence that hadn't been exposed for millions of years, and now he sees a Tibetan dream. The real person squashed in Zhang Zicheng's hands, and looked at Zhang Zicheng's eyes with a trace of admiration.

"Trash, your natal flying sword is gone, so let's show it anyway."

Zhang Zicheng coldly looked at the real Cangmeng.

"Zhuzi!"

The real Cangmeng was shocked and angry.

"Well, let's go together."

Zhang Zicheng suddenly laughed evilly, and pointed to the master of the Dream Demon Dao, the master of the Mad Demon Dao, the master of the Yin Demon Dao, and the three major demon cultivators. When they saw this scene, their faces were startled, then angry, and pointed at Zhang Zicheng. The swearing is basically arrogant and arrogant Zhang Zicheng!

The righteous monk was also shocked by Zhang Zicheng's actions. The eyes looking at Zhang Zicheng looked very strange. Even the first master of the righteous way, Shi Patriarch, didn't have the ability to single-handedly single out the four tops of the magic way, right?

"Hehe, ok, then it will do you well."

The Sect Master of the Dream Demon Dao gave a faint smile, and the other two hesitated when they saw it, and then made a decision in their hearts. If this person is not suppressed today, the prestige of the three major demon paths will definitely be damaged in the future!

Zangmeng real person gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Zicheng. He knew that the other party's cultivation level was likely to surpass himself by a lot. If he didn't join forces today, it would be difficult to beat the other party.

The next moment, the four top existences of the magic way all shot together, and Zhang Zicheng screamed and flew up to greet him. No matter what methods the four people of Tibetan dreams used, Zhang Zicheng turned out to be broken with a punch. This scene let the monks below watch. The blood boiled over and was extremely shocked.

"The thing that is attached to him should also be a cultivator, and the cultivation base is not low...what is that iron ring?"

Ning Qi's eyes gradually showed a hint of curiosity.

"Death to death!" Zhang Zicheng laughed wildly. The four people of Zangmeng hit him immediately, and their bodies flew upside down like a cannonball. Although they were not killed by Zhang Zicheng, the corners of their mouths appeared. The blood stains, apparently suffered internal injuries, the monks of the three great magical paths saw this scene, and his eyes were revealed

A hint of disbelief.

"Waste."

Zhang Zicheng did not continue to shoot, but sneered.

He could feel that the eyes of the righteous monks nearby looked at him with a trace of reverence. Such gaze made Zhang Zicheng very enjoyable!

"Fairy Liuli, can you agree to my kiss at this moment?"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Fairy Liuli, smiled faintly, and then glanced at Ning Qi with a mocking look, "I can defeat a existence like him, I can beat him with one punch, and there is no future with him!"

"You!"

The faces of Ouyang Kedi, Duoer and others suddenly showed a trace of anger.

Fairy Liuli's expression is a little pale, and she doesn't know how to answer Zhang Zicheng, because the combat power displayed by the opponent at this moment is really terrifying, and even the combination of the Mahayana monks of the three major magical ways is not an opponent...

There is a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of the real Zang Meng. He has just broken through to Dzogchen, and he has been defeated so miserably. Under the four people, he is not the opponent of the other party...

"Let's go."

The Lord of Mad Demons wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said lightly.

Mengmodao Sect Master heard the words and just prepared to nod, but a chuckle sounded above everyone's heads.

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, the righteous monk is struggling and there is a character like you, but..." As the voice sounded, Zhang Zicheng, who was still proud, seemed to be hit in the stomach by something. Such as the cooked prawn, arched up, his face was even more shocked. The next moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly flew out, as if by some invisible existence, constantly

Beat!

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, some didn't understand what was happening, but Ning Qi's eyes were a little weird.

After the cup of tea, Zhang Zicheng was floating in the air with blood on his face, and in front of him, a figure appeared, pinching Zhang Zicheng's neck.

"Who are you..."

Zhang Zicheng's voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. After such a brutal beating with no resistance, his inexplicable courage seemed to be gradually disappearing.

"Me? After so many years, I seem to have forgotten my name. Back then, they seemed to call me...the blood demon ancestor?"

Shi Tian, ​​Zhenren Zangmeng and the others took a breath and looked at the figure in disbelief.

The blood demon ancestor, that existed in the Mahayana period three million years ago. At the beginning, he unified the entire magic way with one person, and suppressed the righteous monks. The Mahayana period in the scene was in that period. , They are just little monks in the foundation period or even the gas refining period!

"Blood Demon Ancestor, isn't he dead? Why..."

Shi Tian's eyes gradually showed a hint of horror.

"Master Grandpa! Is it really Master Grandpa?"

The Lord of Yin Demon Dao looked at the blood demon ancestor with shock, and lost his voice.

"Oh? Are you a disciple of my blood demon?"

The appearance of the blood demon ancestor is almost like a young man in his twenties, looking at the Lord of the Yin Demon Dao with a smile but a smile.

"Master Patriarch, since the news of your death, the blood demon line has been wiped out by the righteous cultivators, and I only occasionally obtained the blood demon line of exercises, should he be regarded as a disciple of the blood demon line?"

The master of Yinmodao quickly arched his hands.

"The news of my death? Hehe, I was really dead at the beginning, but it took so many years to come back alive. What a pity, those old guys should have died and become immortals, right?"

The blood demon ancestor said with a sigh with a smile.

"Are you... an immortal now?"

The Lord of Yin Mo Dao boldly asked.

"The fairy? No."

The Gorefiend ancestor smiled and shook his head.

Zang Meng Zhenren and others heard this, with a hint of disappointment on their faces. If the blood demon ancestor is an immortal, perhaps all the righteous monks present this time will have to die!

"Although it is not an immortal, it is almost like an immortal. Tianmiaoxing has not been out of the fairy for many years, haha."

The blood demon ancestor smiled.

Scatter? The expressions of the people became even more weird. The word did not appear in Tianmiaoxing for many years. It is rumored that after the death of the monk, if there is a big chance, he can cultivate into a fairy. Although he is not a fairy, his combat power is no different from a human fairy. , It’s just that you won’t be able to break through to a stronger level in the future, and every

Ten thousand years, there will be a thunder catastrophe. Long, long ago, when Tianmiaoxing was at its strongest, there were at least dozens of people like Sanxian, but in the past few million years or even 10 million years, I have never heard of anyone who has Xiucheng Sanxian. Unexpectedly, the blood demon ancestor has achieved the rank of Sanxian! No wonder that Zhang Zicheng is in his hands,

Nothing to fight back!

"Disperse immortals! Impossible!" Zhang Zicheng's eyes became more and more fearful, and he subconsciously wanted to break free. When the blood demon ancestor saw this, he punched him on the belly again. This punch almost didn't. After the ashes of Zhang Zicheng's beating were wiped out, Zhang Zicheng's expression became paler, with a trace of humiliation in his eyes, but he didn't dare

Struggling again.

"Today we are right, and there is danger."

Shi Tian's expression became extremely solemn.

Zhang Zicheng's strength was so strong that they were all beaten by the opponent. Together, they might not be the opponent of the blood demon ancestor.

"Just now you said that the blood demon line was wiped out by the righteous monks, right?"

The blood demon ancestor said with a smile.

The Lord of Yin Mo Dao nodded when he heard this.

"Then you, don't leave any of them today. From now on, Miaoxing has no righteous monks, only magical monks, hahaha!"

The blood demon ancestor looked at Shi Tian and the others and let out a wild laugh. This laughter made all the righteous monks goosebumps, and their eyes gradually showed horror.

"I wanted to observe this, why didn't you let me finish it?"

A voice sounded behind the blood demon ancestor.

The laughter of the blood demon ancestor stopped abruptly. The next moment, a palm appeared on the blood demon ancestor's neck, lifting the blood demon ancestor up like he was carrying Zhang Zicheng.

"Brother Ning?"

"Senior Bei Xuan?"

"Uncle?"

"This is..." When they saw this scene, whether they were righteous or magical monks, they all looked extremely shocked. Similarly, Zhang Zicheng, who was caught in the hands of the blood demon ancestor, saw Ning Qi extremely After easily pinching the neck of the blood demon ancestor, a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.