Wan Jiankong and the three of them looked at each other. The Holy Demon Mountain Range and Eternal Ancient Academy have always been in harmony with each other. How dare they stop the battleship of Eternal Ancient Academy this time
Boom, the three of them haven't answered yet, the warship has slowly landed under the pressure of the air.
"Pingtian Great Sage, you guys are so brave, you dare to stop the warships of Eternal Ancient Academy, aren't you afraid that Eternal Ancient Academy will find the Holy Demon Mountain Range?"
At the critical moment, Huang Zheng stood up and sternly shouted to the outside: "You all dare to stop the supernatural imperial examination and the major events of the academy. Do you really think that Henggu Academy dare not enter the Holy Demon Mountain Range?"
With Huang Zheng's drink, his aura was stronger than that of the people of Henggu Academy. Those who didn't know it thought he was some kind of master of Henggu Academy.
"Huang Zheng, don't pretend to be a tiger. We are here to find you. You stole the imaginary fairy fruit of the Great Sage Pingtian. Taotian's crime cannot be forgiven. Did you come out by yourself, or do you want to implicate the people of Henggu Academy?"
Huang Zheng was a little familiar with this voice. The last time he was almost caught by the Lord Huntian.
Within the time of his words, Huang Zheng's warship fell to the ground.
Four tall figures surrounded the battleship from four directions.
Hearing that Huang Zheng had stolen the Immortal Fruit of the Great Sage Ping Tian, Wan Jiankong and the three were so frightened that they almost went into a daze.
Who are the seven saints
Although they are talented at the fourth level of the God Realm, and there are even rumors that they have been promoted to the fifth level, these seven people are actually the seven wills left in the human world by the seven demon kings of the demon world, which are also known as the human world.
The will of the seven demon kings can be turned into a master of the fourth level of the divine realm, which shows the power of the real demon king.
The demon king of the demon world is equivalent to the fairy king of the fairy world.
These seven great saints are equivalent to the will of the seven immortal kings, and represent the will of the most powerful seven demon kings of the demon clan.
It is easy for Henggu Academy to kill the Great Sage, but if it arouses the wrath of the Demon King, the entire academy will be in bad luck.
This Huang Zheng is so lawless that he even dares to steal the demon king's treasure
No wonder even True Monarch Doomsday looked at him differently.
"Pingtian old demon, don't talk nonsense. It was obviously stolen by the monster clan in the holy demon forest. The monster clan in the entire holy demon forest doesn't know? You are incompetent, and you can't take it back. If I snatch it, should I return it to you? No? What a big joke."
Huang Zheng stepped out of the warship in one step.
There is a figure in all directions outside, the figure is confused, it is impossible to tell who it is, but the extremely powerful aura is continuously emitted from these four figures, at least they are all masters above the third level of the gods.
"You...you dare to scold me?" Pingtian Dasheng stammered angrily.
He is the will of the demon king. To scold him is to scold the demon king. Even the immortals in the fairy world cannot dare to scold a demon king casually.
"You dare to stop me, why can't I scold you?" Huang Zheng stretched out his hand, and grabbed a fairy's hair from the brushes of the immortals.
Whoosh, a stream of immortal energy rises from the sky.
That hair is in Huang Zheng's hands, whistling and groaning, the dragon wagging its tail, swaying left and right, it is the unyielding fighting spirit of an immortal, it is the supreme glory of an immortal, although his master may have been dead for countless millions of years, but , in Huang Zheng's hands, he felt humiliation and anger.
The hair of a fairy was captured by mortals.
The hair roared like a dragon god, and twisted in the air, as if it could fly out of Huang Zheng's hand at any time.
"What is this?" The four tall figures all felt the majesty of the long hair in Huang Zheng's hands.
"Pingtian, if you say I'll take your Imaginary Fairy Fruit, I'll give you a hair in exchange to see if you can catch it." Huang Zheng stretched out his right hand, and the Bow of the Setting Sun appeared in his hand.
"Everything turns into an arrow, and the setting sun becomes a celestial being. Are you still not convinced? Be my arrow." Huang Zheng drew his bow, exhaled and shouted loudly. When the hair touched the bow of the setting sun, it transformed into a long white arrow. .
Almost at the moment when he turned into an arrow, a final mournful cry came from his hair, symbolizing the complete death of the immortal will.
"Not good." The figure of Great Sage Ping Tian felt his whole body was icy cold, which was a danger of being bitten by a poisonous snake.
"collapse!"
Huang Zheng let go, and the long arrow disappeared instantly.
An extremely powerful force set off a thick vortex in mid-air, and then pierced a black void in the air, and shot in front of the Great Sage Ping Tian in an instant.
The space was pierced, and the vortex carried endless death, death, destruction, and all kinds of apocalyptic breaths spread in all directions.
Everyone around turned pale at the same time.
Huang Zheng's arrow almost brought the power to destroy the world.
Especially the four figures of the Great Sage Pingtian on the opposite side, never thought that Huang Zheng would dare to take the lead.
He also prepared a lot of rhetoric, saying that he would retire from Henggu College, and then took Huang Zheng down.
Unexpectedly, Huang Zheng made the first move as soon as he came up.
"Wow!"
The figure of the Great Sage Ping Tian couldn't dodge in time, he folded his hands while roaring up to the sky, and a golden spear appeared in front of him.
This golden spear is like the air of a master in the divine realm. It is golden all over, but it is undulating like flowing water. On the spear, there is a kind of prehistoric, ancient, historical, and vicissitudes of life.
"The vicissitudes of life, a stunning shot."
Whoosh, the golden spear firmly locked onto Huang Zheng's peerless arrow, piercing a new channel from the air to meet Huang Zheng's long arrow.
The two vortices are like two dragons, fiercely meeting in mid-air.
boom.
Collapse, collapse, the golden spear shattered inch by inch.
The white light emitted by Huang Zheng had the upper hand, sweeping across the golden gun, and finally reached in front of the figure of the Great Sage of Pingtian.
The lightning-like shoulder of the Great Sage Pingtian swayed, and a white light flew out against the shoulder of the Great Sage Pingtian, disappearing into the void.
The audience was silent.
Although the Great Sage Pingtian dodged the arrow, Huang Zheng's arrow defeated the golden spear of the Great Sage Pingtian. It was so powerful that he had to dodge it, not force it.
"Hmph, it really isn't the real Sage Pingtian." Huang Zheng laughed instead.
It turns out that these four are not the real Four Saints of the Holy Demon Mountain Range at all.
The Four Great Sages are here, and there is absolutely no problem in taking Huang Zheng's arrow head-on.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Huang Zheng saw through him, the four figures emerged from the mist one after another, and four middle-aged men appeared in front of Huang Zheng with fierce faces.
These are four demon masters of the third level of the divine realm. Except for Hong San and Huang Zheng, he doesn't know any of the other three.
"Huang Zheng, the great sage will come out of the mountain soon. You can go back with me to confess your mistakes to the great sage. It's still too late. Don't think that with the backing of Eternal Ancient Academy, you will be lawless with the magic weapon in your hand. If you have the ability, you can hide directly in Eternal Ancient Academy , otherwise, the Great Sage can find you in heaven and earth."
It was Hong San who pretended to be the Great Sage of Ping Tian.
This time, Hong San brought three other masters under the Great Sage, all of whom were on the same level as him, representing the will of the Great Sage Huntian, the Great Sage Yitian, and the Great Sage Turning Heaven respectively.
The representative of the Great Sage Huntian is Dai Heiyu: "Where are the people from Henggu College? This time we are representing the four Great Sages Pingtian, Huntian, Yitian, and Fantian. We want Huang Zheng to go back with us. This matter has nothing to do with you. Take the people who participated in the supernatural power imperial examination and leave immediately."
Only then did Wan Jiankong have time to interject: "Four seniors, Huang Zheng has already passed the preliminary round, and now he is about to participate in the finals. He has already stepped into the Henggu Academy with half a foot. If you do this, you are blatantly fighting with our Henggu Academy." Yes, this matter is not good for the Holy Demon Mountain Range and Eternal Academy, should we wait until Huang Zheng's competition is over?"
"If he fails the competition and fails to become a disciple of Henggu College, we will not interfere with your grievances."
Before Wan Jiankong could finish his words, Qu Bi, representing the Great Sage Fantian, was furious: "Presumptuous, a few juniors, relying on Eternal Ancient Academy to be arrogant? Our Great Sage wants to arrest someone, and we have to go through your Eternal Ancient Academy." Agree? I only let you know to save your face, if you don’t go away, you will be arrested together.”
Hiss, Wan Jiankong was too scared by him to speak.
These monster races are lawless, and it is not worthwhile to lose their lives in their hands.
"The Great Sage Pingtian is aggressive, are you trying to force me to kill his demon sons and grandsons?" Huang Zheng who was beside him was also furious when he heard this.
Stretching out his hand and scratching, strands of fairy hair appeared on his hand.
He drew the bow quickly, shot with lightning, and shot eight arrows in one breath.
Clang, clang, clang.
In the air, only the violent sound of the bowstring was heard, and every time it collapsed, the hearts of others could be heard.
Huang Zheng's eight arrows, like a group of dragons sailing out to sea, are so powerful that they shoot at the four people from four directions at the same time.
When he handles the hair, he always handles it according to the pens of the immortals. Some of the hairs are in groups, some are alone, some are strong, and some are weak.
He took them randomly, and as long as he could get them, he would draw them out and use them as arrows.
Of these eight hairs, seven are from the first level of the fairyland, and one is actually the second level of the fairyland.
This one is the second to last one.
Zheng, Huang Zheng shot this arrow at Qu Bi who was arrogant just now.
This is the second layer of fairyland hair, which is stronger than the other seven hairs combined.
With Huang Zheng's current strength, if he gets this hair, if he doesn't shoot it within one breath, the hair will fly away from his hand.
He grabbed and shot quickly, and everyone only heard a crash.
The front of Huang Zheng was like an explosion, and a powerful shock wave was sent from the bow of the setting sun, sweeping away in all directions. If someone is by his side now, he would shoot out the hair of the second layer of the fairyland, causing the shock force of the bow string to knock him out. Injure, even kill.
But Huang Zheng looked down, the palm of his hand was in severe pain, his five fingers were broken, and blood flowed out from the hand of the artifact.
In the past, when he was injured physically, the wound healed without bleeding.
But this time, he shot out the hair of the second layer of the fairyland, and the power of the fairy finally made him bleed.
His blood was no longer red, like molten crystal, crystal clear, dripping, dripping, falling to the ground.
He only dripped two drops of blood, which fell to the ground. Several years later, when others came here, they got two tiny low-grade spiritual weapons from the ground.
Back then, Ye Piaoling's calligraphy became a treasure, but now Huang Zheng's blood dripped into a spiritual weapon, which is many times stronger than Ye Piaoling's.