God Emperor of Dragon Tripod

Chapter 1145: Comeback?

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The Purple-faced Venerable used an eighth-level magic shield to protect his whole body. He stared at "Zhang Gang" in front of him with shock and anger, and shouted sternly: "Who are you?"

The Purple-faced Venerable knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Zhang Gang. Not to mention that Zhang Gang did not have the courage to sneak attack on him. With his cultivation level, it would be difficult for him to hurt himself even if he stole.

At this time, the seven followers of the Purple-faced Venerable arrived. They were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. They didn't understand how the Purple-faced Venerable and Zhang Gang got into a fight, and it seemed that Zhang Gang had the upper hand.

Zhang Gang strode out of the living room, his figure and face miraculously distorted and changed, and finally transformed back into a young man with an ordinary appearance and a slightly yellow complexion.

The purple-faced venerable couldn't help but blurt out: "It's you!"

The expressions of the seven followers changed slightly, and they surrounded him in an arc.

Chu Jun seemed to have not seen these seven Concentration Stage masters. He looked at the Purple-faced Venerable with cold eyes and said calmly: "Purple-faced old man, don't you want to arrest me? Now I have sent them to your door."

The purple-faced venerable looked gloomy and stared at Chu Jun with sharp eyes: "Did you kill Zhang Gang?"

Chu Jun nodded calmly and said: "Not bad!"

The purple-faced venerable's pupils shrank. He was very clear about Zhang Gang's cultivation. With his late-stage concentration skills, he had great hope of entering the king-level ranks. However, he was killed by this unknown guy in front of him. It seemed that he had made a mistake that day. , he is not only in the middle stage of concentration, but also able to hide from his own eyes. Either his method of concealing his aura is advanced, or his cultivation is not inferior to him, or even stronger.

"Okay, okay!" The Purple-faced Venerable said three "ok" words in a row, and said coldly: "I have actually made a mistake. Since you are a king-level master, you will never remain unknown. Do you dare to report your name? Show your true face?"

When the seven followers heard that the yellow-faced boy in front of them was actually a king, their expressions changed drastically and they subconsciously took a step back.

Chu Jun glanced at the seven people indifferently and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will make sure you die!"

The purple-faced venerable looked up to the sky and sneered twice: "Boy, you really think you are a green onion. Don't think that you will win if you hurt me in a sneak attack. Today I will let you understand that Baihua Valley is not so easy to break into."

As soon as the Purple Faced Venerable finished speaking, a layer of purple-red haze appeared out of thin air on the ground of Baihua Valley, instantly covering the entire valley. The expressions of the seven followers changed drastically, and they hurriedly took out the elixir and stuffed it into their mouths. .

There were originally more than a hundred servants in the Baihua Valley. With the purple-red smoke, everyone suddenly fell silently, clutching their throats. Their hands and feet twitched for a moment and then stopped moving. Their bodies turned into a pool of blood from the inside out, without even the bones. Half a point is left.

The Purple-faced Venerable set up a poison array in the Baihua Valley just to deal with today's situation. He was extremely confident in his poison array, and even a king-level person would have hated it on the spot.

The poison array has been activated, but the yellow-faced boy in front of him did not escape. The purple-faced venerable breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Chu Jun would take the opportunity to escape when the poison array was activated, but he had been seriously injured and there was no way to stop him. It would be best if he doesn't escape.

The Purple-faced Venerable hid behind the eighth-grade guarding cauldron, sneering in his heart. In his eyes, Chu Jun was undoubtedly equivalent to a dead person.

However, the Purple-faced Lord soon realized that something was wrong. Chu Jun, shrouded in poisonous mist, still stood tall with a joking look on his face. It stands to reason that even king-level strength could not withstand it. Could it be that he simply could not withstand it? Not afraid of poison

At this moment, Chu Jun raised the flying sword in his hand and raised his head slightly to look at the sky. His eyes instantly became ethereal. A pale flash cut through the night sky, followed by wind and clouds. The wind roared within the Baihua Valley, and it started to rain. It rained heavily, and the poisonous fog that filled the valley was quickly dispersed by the wind and rain.

The Purple-faced Venerable was shocked and blurted out: "It's the law, you understand the law!"

A king-level master of the wind element can summon strong winds with his spells, and a spell of the ice element can bring heavy rain. With such a large-scale storm coming, apart from the power of law, no king-level master can do it, unless he is a king of both ice and wind elements. class.

At this time, Chu Jun had already raised the flying sword in his hand. The heavy rain had stopped, but the black thunderclouds in the sky were swarming from all directions and kept piling up. The rolling muffled thunders came one after another. The arcs in the clouds flashed like rolling dragons in the black sea. The terrifying pressure of Gangsha makes the ghosts and gods pale.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder kills the immortal!

I saw the flying sword in Chu Jun's hand flashing with lightning. Chila, a jumping arc fell from the thunder cloud to the tip of the sword. In an instant, a thunder sword that pierced the sky took shape. The terrifying thunder and lightning in the clouds moved towards the sword. The momentum of the thunder sword is getting stronger and stronger.

The seven followers' faces were ashen, and they had no intention of resisting at all. They actually left the Purple-faced Lord and turned around and fled. However, before the seven people could escape from the Baihua Valley, seven thunder swords fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom…

The seven Concentration Stage masters were instantly submerged in the pale electric light. The first four were okay, at least their whole bodies were preserved, but the last three were turned into fly ash.

"Nine Heavenly Gangshas have transformed into divine thunder. The heavenly power is brilliant, destroying immortals and slaying gods!" Chu Jun said coldly, holding the Ten Thousand Zhang Thunder Sword in his hand: "There are nine cuts in total from the divine thunder of the sky, and the remaining two swords belong to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the electric arc in the thunder clouds in the sky was evacuated, and two terrifying sword shadows slashed at the Purple-faced Venerable with the unstoppable Gangsha.

The Purple-faced Venerable gritted his teeth and launched a large golden cauldron to hit the thunder sword. The golden cauldron faced the storm and was thousands of feet long, and the golden light was dazzling.

boom! A thunder sword struck the big golden cauldron first, and with a thud, the violent energy knocked the golden cauldron into pieces. Whoops, the ninth slash followed and struck directly on the eighth-grade shield in front of the Purple-faced Venerable.

The eighth-grade shield flashed with light, and the light dimmed instantly. The Purple-faced Venerable flew out with great force and hit the stone wall in the valley heavily. The terrible energy storm turned the entire Baihua Valley into ruins.

The thunderclouds in the sky flew away like wind, and a bright moon reappeared. The moonlight remained as cold as a veil, but the charming Valley of Flowers turned into a ruins of rocks.

The Purple-faced Lord stood up awkwardly from the gravel. His purple robe was in tatters, almost like a beggar begging on the street.

Chu Jun looked at the purple-faced Venerable coldly, and the cold sharp sword touched his forehead.

The Purple-faced Venerable coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared at Chu Jun in fear: "You won, what do you want... ah!"

The Purple-faced Venerable screamed in pain before he finished speaking, and his two hands had been cut off by Chu Jun at the wrist.

Chu Jun said calmly: "Although I am not afraid of poison, I hate poison. If you are not honest, I won't mind cutting off both of your feet!"

It turned out that the Purple-faced Venerable had just taken advantage of the opportunity to attract Chu Jun's attention by talking and secretly shot poison at Chu Jun with both hands. Unfortunately, in front of Chu Jun's powerful spiritual consciousness, even the slightest movement could not be concealed.

The Purple-faced Venerable stared at Chu Jun with resentment, gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Chu Jun first snatched the space belt of the Purple-faced Venerable, and then said coldly: "About a year ago, Zhang Gang captured a female cultivator named Zhao Ling and gave it to you. Where is she now?"

The Purple-faced Venerable's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "I have played with female nuns who have not even ten thousand but eight thousand. I don't know which one you are talking about!"

A ferocious aura surged through Chu Jun's body, and he said in a serious voice: "I don't want to try to challenge my patience, otherwise I guarantee that you will die miserably!"

The Purple-faced Venerable felt a little chilled in his heart, but his king-level dignity could not allow anyone to bow his head. He sneered, "What I said is the truth!"

The long sword in Chu Jun's hand vibrated, and half of the purple-faced venerable's ear fell off, and blood oozed out.

The Purple-faced Lord stared at Chu Jun with resentment, and said with a smile: "Is this the only way? I am better at torturing people than you. These things cannot scare me."

"I'm also good at killing people. Let me ask you one last time, where is the girl with the Nine Nether Mysterious Yin body?" Chu Junhan said in a cold voice.

The Purple-faced Venerable was shocked. He looked at Chu Jun in surprise and asked, "Do you know her?"

A cold light flashed by, and the other ear of the Purple-faced Venerable was also cut off. Chu Jun said coldly: "I'll ask you an answer!"

The purple-faced venerable was filled with rage. When had he ever been insulted like this? He stared at Chu Jun with extremely malicious eyes.

"where is she?"

The Purple-faced Venerable suddenly laughed, his face and neck covered with blood were indescribably ferocious, and he said in a ferocious voice: "It's death anyway, why should I tell you?"

Chu Jun took out an ancient jade slip from the space ring and said calmly: "I know what you want to do with the Jiuyou Xuanyin Body, but the Qiankun Waterfall in your elixir garden is still there, so you obviously didn't succeed. Tell me, Where is that girl? I’ll give you a pleasure!”

The Purple-faced Venerable was shocked and said in surprise: "You... you know the Qiankun Waterfall. It turns out that you are the guy who sneaked into my spiritual medicine garden that day!"

The purple-faced venerable suddenly showed a heart-stopping smile: "I see, so you are the felon wanted by the temple. The commotion is too big, and someone will come to check soon, and you can't escape."

Chu Jun said calmly: "So what, as long as it is not within a hundred miles of the temple, the temple will not care about private fights among the people."

The Purple-faced Lord's face darkened and he sneered: "Do you think you have complete control over my life and death? As long as I fight to the death, it is entirely possible for me to release information, and you will never be able to escape."

Chu Jun said calmly: "Then just try it!"

The Purple-faced Venerable gritted his teeth and said: "You can take that Qiankun Waterfall, and I can also tell you the whereabouts of that girl, but you have to let me go!"

Chu Jun said calmly: "You are not qualified to make conditions. My time is limited. I will give you three breaths!"

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Purple-faced Venerable, and his face was filled with purple energy. However, Chu Jun's sword pierced his forehead and directly destroyed the sea of gods. However, the Purple-faced Venerable's body suddenly exploded. An extremely pungent purple mist filled the air.

This sudden change caught Chu Jun off guard, and he immediately held his breath and flew back. However, he had already inhaled a small amount of purple gas, and suddenly felt dizzy. When he landed, he was unsteady and fell backwards in embarrassment. The Purple Faced Venerable's Yuan But the god took the opportunity and rushed towards him with a ferocious smile: "If you dare to destroy my body, you will die!"