The Calm Before the Rainstorm

The anger in Han Zhu's heart reached the extreme in an instant, and there was still a trace of worry and fear in it. The unknown is the most fearful thing.

Although he thought that his strength was not bad, even if he faced two or three foundation cultivators, he would not be afraid at all, but there were hundreds of demon cultivators on the opposite side, who dared to deal with him, so he must have thought of a way to restrain him.

Thinking of this, Han Zhu once again looked at Senior Brother Yu with cold eyes. With his thoughts, the fire snake instantly increased its attack power, and the original four layers of defense instantly broke through the second layer.

"Say" I don't believe you are not afraid of death", another layer of shield was broken, and then the last layer of shield was also broken instantly, Han Zhu said coldly: "Say" who is the special envoy? What is your plan?"

There was a glimmer of sinisterness in Senior Brother Yu's eyes. At the moment when the shield was broken, he finally found a chance to sneak attack. A talisman that he had held in his hand for a long time was activated instantly, piercing through the fire snake and heading towards Han Zhufei. A shield instantly appeared on the surface of Han Zhu, and the Fubao flying knife instantly hit the shield, and was directly thrown out with a "clang".

Senior Brother Yu showed an inconceivable look, the fear in his eyes became more intense, and he murmured, "This is impossible... a defensive formation cannot block a talisman".

Han Zhu looked at him with cold eyes and said: "In this world, nothing is impossible, it only shows that your knowledge is too short."

Han Zhu stepped out and came to Senior Brother Yu in an instant. Before he could react, he punched him in the stomach. The force of tens of thousands of catties sent him flying in an instant until he broke several trees. The big tree suddenly stopped.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator at the peak of the ninth level during the Qi training period, otherwise this punch would have killed him directly. Senior Brother Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, which still contained some internal organs. He looked at Han Zhu with horrified eyes,

"You, you...are actually a high-level body training cultivator." He looked at Han Zhu with eyes like a monster. He couldn't believe it, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to learn In the case of formation and cultivation, there is still time to practice and practice exercises. "

Han Zhu suddenly put on a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Brother Yu, right! Tell me! If you tell me, I won't beat you to death."

"Hey..." Senior Brother Ding said while laughing and coughing up blood, "Dreaming", do you think that people from the Demon Sect are afraid of death? " Then he looked at the gray sky, and said in a solemn tone: "The holy religion of all demons, the source of all dharmas, and the eternal life of thousands of years, will unify the fairy world, the raging holy fire, and purify my soul."

"The holy religion of all demons, the source of ten thousand dharmas, the ten thousand autumns and billions of years, the unification of the fairyland, the raging holy fire, and the purification of my soul", Han Zhu looked at him calmly, shouting slogans over and over again, and the anger in his eyes became more and more thicker.

"Hehe..." Han Zhu suddenly laughed, looked at the fanatical senior brother Ding, and said in a flat tone: "You know? In fact, my ideal is very simple. I take a few close people and hide in the A deserted hill, silently practicing."

"It's a pity! This world is too cruel. If you want to go further, you have to fight with your life. There is a sunny road in front of me. As long as you follow this road, becoming a fairy and ancestor is not a dream.

"I also know that everything will not be so simple. There will be barriers blocking me, and I will use my own strength to break through them one by one. Your so-called holy religion is just a bigger barrier."

"I didn't want to be a formation master at first, but for the people close to me, I had to walk on this path. Only in this way can I accompany them and walk forever."

"But what do you want to do now! You actually want to kill me and destroy my beautiful dream. If that's the case, then I'll beat you to death first!"

Han Zhu ignited a flame of anger, stepped out again, and once again knocked Senior Brother Ding into the air with a punch. Senior Brother Ding spat out blood and internal organs frantically, but he stared at Han Zhu with indifferent eyes, as if he was about to Treat a dead person.

Han Zhu looked at the eyes that looked at the dead, and exploded completely, and punched out again fiercely. This time, he didn't hold back his hand, and all the power exploded, blowing up half of his body in an instant. The vitality of the immortal cultivator is strong. , Senior Brother Ding is still alive.

Han Zhu then greeted the broken body with fists and fists, still saying: "I just want to find a place to have a good sex, why did you come to provoke me", with a bang, bang, bang, beside the shaking The earth trembled.

Hearing the news from the second brother, Han Li anxiously used the talisman again, quickly finishing off the two of them. When he came in front of him, looking at the scene, he just stood quietly by the side, watching the second brother punch him, and didn't step forward to dissuade him. He knew that the pressure on the second brother must be greater than him. After all, he has been protecting them.

After a cup of tea, Han Zhu stopped his frenzied movements. The anger in his heart had almost been vented, and he put on a flat smile again, without even looking at the pile of muddy meat. Han Li next to him said, "Xiao Li's second brother lost his composure today, go and collect all the spoils!"

Han Li just walked over and hugged him lightly, then went to put away their storage bags, as well as the fallen magical artifacts and talisman treasures.

At the same time, a group of men in black surrounded a person in a blood-colored robe. The moment Senior Brother Ding was killed, a jade token in his hand in a blood-colored robe cracked open. It was still a bit noisy. The scene fell silent for an instant.

The man in the blood-colored robe just frowned, and threw the jade card aside casually, and a dark voice came out, "It seems that there are many powerful characters in the sects, and this is already the third team." Human loss!"

Everyone else lowered their heads silently, and the man in the blood-colored robe just glanced at everyone, and continued to say, "Everything that needs to be arranged is finished!"

A tall man in black quickly replied: "Special envoy, don't worry, all the arrangements have been made, just wait for him to come in, even if he is a magician, he can't escape from our grasp."

The special envoy just nodded indifferently, "I just received the news that this formation master's formation is really good, just in case, just start plan a and plan b!

In addition, recruit the other teams, although they are only our peripheral members, now is the time to employ people, so don't make unnecessary losses."

This... The man in black hesitated for a moment, glanced at the special envoy's cold eyes, and finally nodded, "Actually, he is very disdainful in his heart, isn't he just a magician? Such a fuss, if he makes a move , can crush him to death with one hand."

Because of Han Zhu, the disciples of the other sects were able to save a few people. The four of Han Zhu were walking in a huge valley. Come on, I haven't met a single person from Spirit Beast Mountain."

Han Zhu looked at the valley in front of him. He had been thinking about this issue all the way. The only explanation now was that the Demon Sect wanted to concentrate its power on one point and attack him directly. It seemed that the special envoy was not an ordinary person.

Originally, he wanted to consume some of their vitality, but it seemed that there was no chance, so he became more vigilant. Han Zhu looked at the gray sky and said: "It should be waiting for me somewhere! After all, it is only powerful when gathered together."

Han Li also nodded in approval, and originally wanted to persuade the second brother to find a place to hang out. Looking at the firm eyes of the second brother, he finally remained silent.

Han Zhu glanced at Han Li, who was hesitant to speak, and understood what he wanted to say. He also wanted to find a place to hide. Even if he is very strong now, he can only fight a few hundred peak monks in the Qi refining period at most. The other party will definitely have high-level power to intervene. As for the establishment of the foundation, the golden core, or even the nascent soul, he can't guarantee it.

As for the reason why he dares to be so sure, it also comes from the fact that his cultivation method "Star Body Refining Art" has been giving him a strong warning. You must know that the ordinary Jindan stage may not cause him any danger. The cultivation method in ancient times is really different. ! .

He can also guess that the people of the Demon Sect know that he is a master of formations, and they will definitely not give him the opportunity to arrange formations. It seems that this time it can only be hard steel. Fortunately, there is a thousand-year-old man here Blame it on the old man, hoping that he can really help him when he is most dangerous, as he thought.

Of course, the most important reason is that he still has a real treasure talisman refined in the Nascent Soul Stage in his hand. You must know that this is a full blow in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators will be instantly killed.

This is also his biggest hole card besides the old man, "I hope this real treasure will not be used!" The four of them continued to walk to the place where there was the foundation-building pill.

As they collected the foundation-building elixir, Han Zhu's frown became deeper and deeper, because they didn't meet other monks along the way, even if they were from other famous sects, they didn't meet many monks. One, "It seems that the small fish have been cleaned up almost."

To the west of the central area, in a depression that produces rare herbs. Three immortal cultivators were struggling with a three-eyed fire wolf, and a middle-aged man in a giant sword gate was driving a blue giant sword, blocking most of the fire wolf's attack.

Another old man in a yellow shirt and a young man in a gray Taoist robe assisted in the attack from the side, one from the left and the other from the right. Not long after, the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect beheaded the wolf's head of the monster with a single sword after receiving a big fireball forcefully, then retracted the giant sword, and laughed loudly.

"Brother Meng really has profound spiritual power. He can even kill this three-eyed fire wolf with a single blow! He is worthy of being a master disciple of the Giant Sword Sect..." Seeing this scene, the old man in the yellow shirt immediately ran over and flattered him. The words continued incessantly, and her face didn't turn red at all.

If Han Zhu was here, he would recognize that this old man was Xiang Zhili, a thousand-year-old monster. This shameless person has lived for more than a thousand years, and he has already cultivated a stinky and shameless face.

For an elder like him, everything is fine as long as he does whatever he wants. Xiang Zhili frowned suddenly, glanced towards the exit area, with a smile on his lips.

"These devils have worked so hard to deal with that kid! They have arranged such a large formation, and there are so many messy methods. It seems that the kid will suffer!" Xiang Zhili looked like he was going to watch a show. look.

As far as he is concerned, as long as Han Zhu's life is not in danger, he will not make a move. After all, he wants a teammate who is truly responsible and faces a life-and-death face change, not a vase.

"Hey! If Brother Xiang and Daoist Li were not there to assist me, how could I have succeeded so easily!" The middle-aged man in black, holding a huge sword, was very modest.

"Brother Meng, why be polite! Brother Meng deserves the most credit for getting rid of this monster, which is understandable!" Another young Taoist priest, although young, spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and was extremely sophisticated. When the middle-aged man in black heard the words, a smile flashed on his face, but he immediately said a few words modestly.